At midnight, the crooked-eyed Song Zihong jumped up from the bed again, his eyes dull, picked up the package and ran out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan lamented: It seems that this elixir is too powerful. If he wants to completely cure Song Zihong of the crooked eye, he will have to work harder.
In this way, the two of them slept during the day and ran wildly at night, heading towards Lingyun Mountain.
Along the way, Yu Wen Zhouyuan kept giving Song Zihong, a crooked eye, drinks of talisman water and medicine to calm the mind. Unfortunately, Song Zihong, a crooked eye, knew nothing about vomiting and had no interest in learning - he fell asleep as soon as he learned it. This medicine was very effective.
It was weak. When we reached the foot of Lingyun Mountain, although Song Zihong with crooked eyes was no longer running, but when he got sick at night, he walked up Lingyun Mountain. His nose seemed to have lost its function, and he no longer looked for the road like a hunting dog.
He looked confused and walked around on the mountain road.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that this matter was not simple at this time. To say that the panacea had side effects, the crooked-eyed Song Zihong caused "sleepwalking", but the crooked-eyed Song Zihong had traveled all the way with a very clear purpose, which was Lingyun Mountain.
When they got to the mountain, they looked like they were looking for something. Could it be that all this was a trick of the so-called "highly respected" Master Feng Lei - who deliberately led people who had taken the elixir into Lingyun Mountain?
At this time, Yu Wen Zhouyuan couldn't help but recall the situation in Dongyang Mountain that day. At that time, he was far away from Master Feng Lei and Lei Haichuan. When the two argued, their voices were low. Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not hear what the two said.
Thinking about it at this time, Lei Haichuan must have disagreed with Master Feng Lei using this method to introduce everyone to Lingyun Mountain, so he left angrily.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan really couldn't understand why Master Fenglei brought everyone into Lingyun Mountain?
Just when they were thinking like this, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Yu Wen Zhouyuan and Yu Wen Zhouyuan. When they came closer, Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw clearly that it was a little Taoist priest, but what he held in his hand was not a whisk, but a folded
Paper fan.
The little Taoist priest glanced at Song Zihong, who was walking in front, looking like a ghost with crooked eyes, and then looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly imitated Song Zihong's crooked eyes, his expression was dull, his eyes were dull, his steps were unsteady, and he looked like a sleepwalker.
The Taoist priest nodded slightly after looking at it, opened the paper fan, and gently fanned Song Zihong and Yu Wen Zhouyuan at the crooked eyes. Yu Wen Zhouyuan felt a strange fragrance coming to his nostrils, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy in his head. He hurriedly held his breath.
Concentrate your energy to resist this strange fragrance.
The crooked-eyed Song Zihong showed an ecstatic expression on his face, and followed the little Taoist priest up the mountain.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly imitated the expression of Song Zihong with a crooked eye, and followed the little Taoist priest up the mountain.
The little Taoist priest walked very fast and disappeared after twisting and turning on the mountain road. However, Song Zihong with crooked eyes seemed to have clairvoyance and walked forward without hesitation, turning several mountain bends and passing through several jungles.
Then, the two entered a cave.
The branch caves in the cave were crisscrossed and complicated, but Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, drilled into cave after cave without hesitation, as if he had walked through it countless times.
In the blink of an eye, there was a wide open space in front of me, but I came out of the cave and came to a valley filled with fragrant flowers.
There were several open spaces in the valley. At this time, dozens of people were lying in various places, all of them sleeping. Some people were startled and woke up. When they heard the sound of footsteps, they immediately opened their eyes and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and Crooked Eyes with pity.
Song Zihong walked over like a puppet.
Song Zihong walked toward an open space with crooked eyes. Just as he reached the open space, his body suddenly shook, and then a confused look appeared in his eyes.
"Oh, Mr. Yuwen, I...where have we been?" Song Zihong with crooked eyes couldn't help shouting.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I only know that this is Lingyun Mountain, but I don't know what kind of valley this valley is!"
The person next to him was immediately surprised after hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "It turns out this is Lingyun Mountain. So, the people who harmed us turned out to be people from the Lingyun Sect!"
"That's not necessarily the case. I met a Taoist priest from Lingyun Sect when I was collecting herbs the day before yesterday. That guy was forced to collect herbs just like us. I think there is some secret behind this!" Another person lying on the ground in Yuwen Zhouyuan was not there.
The Taoist priest from far away said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the man and saw that the man's energy was restrained and his eyes were bright. For a moment, he couldn't tell his level of cultivation.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan couldn't help being even more surprised. He thought that this person's skills were at least at the level of a real person. How could he be brought to this place? After looking around for a while, Yu Wen Zhouyuan was even more surprised and found that most of these people were
There were cultivators who were almost the same as him, and there were seven or eight people who were more advanced than him, but he couldn't figure out why these people came to this valley like Crooked-Eyed Song Zihong.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but ask: "Seniors, I wonder how you got here? Were you also deceived?"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh, and each told his own experience.
Some of these people met Taoist priests who came to sell elixirs door-to-door. They spent money to buy the elixirs and ate them. As soon as they started to practice, they came here in a daze. Some of them picked up the elixirs on the road and became confused as soon as they ate them.
Then they came to Lingyun Mountain, and some people, like Crooked Eye Song Zihong and Yu Wen Zhouyuan, were bewitched by some celebrities in cultivation, saying they were giving them spiritual pills, but after taking them, they also came to Lingyun Mountain.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, he couldn't help but secretly feel frightened. It was already clear that there was something wrong with the elixir everyone took. It was not a elixir at all, but an evil medicine that confused the mind.
While everyone was talking, they suddenly heard a burst of cursing and beatings in the cave behind.
Everyone suddenly fell silent and turned their heads to look towards the entrance of the cave.
I saw a tall and very thin man staggering in, being escorted by several Taoist priests.
The clothes on this man's body were in strips, he was covered in blood, and his head was unkempt, and his true appearance could not be seen. However, despite this, he continued to curse, which attracted the fists and kicks of several Taoist priests behind him.
Opposite.
"Lei Haichuan?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but be startled. He heard that it was Lei Haichuan's voice, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. Isn't he the senior brother of Master Fenglei? He should be in the same group as Master Fenglei. Why?
He was taken here.
At this time, many people had already recognized the voice of Lei Haichuan. Lei Haichuan had always had an excellent reputation in the world of cultivation. When everyone saw that he was being humiliated, they couldn't help but scream and rushed towards the Taoist priests.
When the Taoist priests saw this, their faces changed drastically. They immediately let go of Lei Haichuan and rushed into the cave in a panic. Each of them reached out and took out a bell from his body and shouted: "What are you doing? You don't want to live anymore. You want to rebel."
ah?"
When everyone saw that he had taken out the bell, they immediately did not dare to pursue him anymore. With a look of horror on their faces, they slowly backed away.
The Taoist priests looked ecstatic, put away the bells, and said, "You'd better be good, otherwise if the poison breaks out, it won't be a joke. Besides, if you make the ancestor angry,
, that’s extremely obedient.”
Then a Taoist priest in the middle who seemed to be the leader took out another piece of paper, unfolded it and read: "Listen up, the tasks of each group in the next month are as follows. Each person in the first group has to collect three Ganoderma lucidum plants, and each person in the second group has to pick three Ganoderma lucidum plants.
Each of the three groups picked thirty kilograms of honeysuckle, each of the three groups picked ten kilograms and twenty heads of Pangasius, the fourth group each picked fifty kilograms of skullcap, and the fifth group each picked five hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!..."
After the Taoist priest finished reciting, he pointed at Lei Haichuan and said: "That Lei Haichuan, you were assigned to the second group to collect honeysuckle. Everyone knows the rules. If anyone fails to complete the task, the ancestor will get angry and refuse to give him anything."
You have the antidote, hum, you just wait to die!"
Lei Haichuan yelled: "Your grandma is a bear. Even if I die from the poison, I won't find any medicinal materials for you monsters!"
The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Lei Haichuan, if you have the ability, then just wait. You have tasted the poison, so I don't believe you can survive it!" After saying that, he didn't wait for Lei Haichuan to say another curse.
, ran away in a hurry.
At this time, Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, also recognized Lei Haichuan. He suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the collar of Lei Haichuan's clothes that had been broken into pieces, and punched Lei Haichuan's fat belly twice.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and it took them a while to come to their senses. Those supporters of Lei Haichuan couldn't help shouting: "You kid, you are so impatient that you hit Senior Lei Haichuan!"
"Bah!" Song Zihong with crooked eyes got angry and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Lei Haichuan's face, shouting: "Can he also be called a senior? I was brought here because I ate the bullshit of his junior brother.
Master Feng Lei made it with his elixir!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned: There is such a thing. Master Feng Lei and Lei Haichuan are the same people who occupy a very important position in their hearts. How can they help others do evil?
But among the crowd, there were also those who came here after taking Master Feng Lei's elixir that day. At this time, their faces also showed expressions of confusion and pain: they really couldn't accept that the senior they admired and admired was actually the culprit who framed them.
Lei Haichuan suddenly knelt down at this time, kowtowed three times to Crooked Eye Song Zihong, and said loudly: "My junior brother did something wrong, and I, Lei Haichuan, will apologize to you!"
As soon as Lei Haichuan said this, everyone was stunned: it turns out that Master Feng Lei is really the culprit who framed them!
Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, had a look on his face and said in a desperate manner: "That's not bad!"
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw Lei Haichuan kneeling down, he couldn't help but trembled in his heart: This man is really an upright person. He knelt down to the crooked Song Zihong regardless of his identity. How much courage and heart it takes.
When he saw that Song Zihong with crooked eyes was really going too far, such a highly respected person kowtowed to him to apologize, and he was still complacent about life and death, he hurried over, stretched out his hand to Lei Haichuan, and said: "
Senior Lei Haichuan, don’t be like this! Don’t be like this!”
After a pull, Lei Haichuan did not move at all, and said: "Is there anyone here who has taken the elixir given by my junior brother? I, Lei Haichuan, kowtow to you to apologize!"
No one around him said anything, but Yu Wen Zhouyuan was even more shocked: Lei Haichuan's skill has not been lost, at least it is better than his own. Just now Song Zihong with a crooked eye spat at him and retaliated with an old punch, but he actually accepted it as if nothing had happened! Thinking of this
, Yuwen Zhouyuan admired Lei Haichuan even more - this man is a real man!