Chapter 85: The Marquis of God Banquets the Beginning of Medicine
After having a general understanding of the situation of the local civilization, it stands to reason that the main problem on one's own path should be to take the blame away from others.
Where can I find a comprehensive pharmacopoeia and elixir book? Which sect is best at treating Daoji deficiency?
Is there any record of "the jade tripod slipping" in the local civilization? How is it expressed? Is there any medical method?
In the hidden sect, how many of them are skilled in swordsmanship and magical powers? Can they be used for their own purposes?
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But compared with these long-term goals, there is another matter in the near future that is extremely important for clearing the blame.
That is to find traces of the Demon Sect.
Using the Luoquan Sect's talisman to control a more powerful demon sect, he became his own backing to avoid the disadvantages of acting alone.
However, finding traces of the Demon Sect is still not the most important thing.
Gui Wujiu clearly knew that the transcendental treatment he could currently obtain was due to the fact that he controlled the four-eyed Ba Yang with the magical power of "Magic Ran", and the second reason was that Zhong Liyi and others secretly speculated that they mistakenly regarded him as the "ancestral court"
Directly passed down.
If this double identity is exposed, it will be greatly restricted to act without blame.
Therefore, the following news from Guiwu Zhou will focus on various things under the rule of the Dachang Dynasty. Without the present, it is not enough to plan for the long term.
However, after half an hour, after some understanding, Gui Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief.
At the "Dynasty" level, apart from completing the "receipt of orders" and "delivery of orders" procedures with the envoys sent from time to time every hundreds or thousands of years by the realm to which they belong, they have almost no involvement with the higher-ups.
In particular, the Dachang Dynasty to which Qianfu County belongs is a new dynasty that was founded less than nine thousand years ago. The leader of the country, Chang Shenjun, was not a Lihe realm monk from the ancestral Taoist sect who entered the Shinto to lead the edict and establish the dynasty.
Chang Shenjun was originally a Buxu Realm disciple of Luoyun Xuanzong. He broke through the clutches and entered the Shinto. He received a position in the Gale Dynasty and was known as the Marquis of Chang. Nine thousand years ago, a man with excellent qualifications was found in his county.
The Taoist seed was presented to the ancestral court through the Dafeng Dynasty. Due to his great achievements, he was promoted to a divine king. Not far from the Dafeng Dynasty, he established the Dachang Dynasty and was promoted to the king.
In the past nine thousand years, Lord Chang Shen probably knew nothing about the Ancestral Taoist Sect except for having met with the Lord of Donghua Realm and the envoy of Emperor Shenxu more than ten times.
Needless to say, Han Jinglin, the Divine Marquis of God Bless, is also relatively junior among the two hundred Divine Marquis of Dachang. Han Jinglin was originally an elder of another Xuanzong family, the Xuanzong in Central, who had failed to break through the realm in 3,500 years.
, walk on the Shinto path, and get the title of "God's Blessed Hou".
From this point of view, Gui Wujiu's status as a disciple of the ancestral court is still quite stable.
However, Gui Wu did not take it lightly. He quickly looked through the records of the kings of the three thousand dynasties of Donghua Realm. Which ones were sent by the ancestral court, Daozong, and which ones were sent by Xuanzong, Xizong, and side sects, who were promoted due to their merits.
Keep it in mind.
Only by handling this important matter steadily and clearing the blame can you have time to find clues about your own path.
After another half hour, Gui Wujiu put all the jade slips and books back into their original positions, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, a faint breath came from the door.
This aura of peace gradually spreads, and he doesn't avoid anyone he meets. He is obviously declaring his presence in a gentle way.
Gui Wujiu's heart moved and he said loudly: "Please come in."
The door opened wide and a person walked in. However, this person's appearance surprised Gui Wujiu.
There is only one "face" visible in front of you. The face is yellow, as if it is coated with gold powder, or it is just a faint shadow, sparkling.
This face is still young, with a high nose bridge and slightly convex cheekbones. The face that should have been slightly sharp was covered up by his kind smile.
But apart from his face, this person is too weird. His whole body is covered with branches, vines, green leaves, and scattered light white flowers.
Tree man?
At this moment, the branches and vines on the man's body suddenly began to twist, crawling up and down. Gui Wujiu released his elixir power to investigate carefully, and suddenly realized that there was more than one qi machine in front of him.
The man bowed in an extremely serious manner and said with a smile: "I am Han Jinglin, the Tianyou Hou of Qianfu County, and I am a fellow Taoist."
With Han Jinglin's cultivation reaching the Buxu realm, he is now a divine lord, and can be described as a veritable high-level monk. Although Gui Wujiu is a direct descendant of the ancestral family, he can deal with it neither humble nor arrogant, but he will not be like Zhong Liyi and others. So frightened and frightened.
What's more, not long after he entered Shinto and was granted the title of Divine Marquis, Han Jinglin got the great opportunity of "Four-Eyed Ba Sheep".
With the help of this thing, he passed the three thousand-year exams twice and passed the high school entrance exam once, ranking among the top two hundred divine princes.
Han Jinglin is full of confidence. It is not impossible to accumulate enough merit within seven or eight thousand years to split the earth and become a king.
Gui Wujiu responded with a smile.
Han Jinglin said with a smile: "Han was originally fishing in Jiuyan Mountain and Lingbosou. When he heard that distinguished guests from Qianfu County were coming, he immediately rushed back without stopping. It was a coincidence that he happened to meet two old friends on the way. Come to the Marquis Mansion as a guest together."
"Originally, Han made up his mind on the road to hold a banquet for the returned Taoist friends. But now it has become a banquet with two guests. I hope the returned Taoist friends don't take offense."
Gui Wujiu knew very well how could there be so many coincidences. Those two people were probably acquainted with Han Jinglin and came to join in the fun. So he smiled lightly and said: "The Lord God is too modest. There are many people, so it would be better to make it more lively."
When Han Jinglin saw Gui Wujiu, he took advantage of the situation and felt very happy. He immediately led the way for Gui Wujiu.
Just when Han Jinglin was in a happy mood, a small flower lying on his shoulder suddenly bloomed, and then the face of a young woman appeared in a trance, and she smiled shyly.
However, this image only lasted for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the girl's face turned into a budding flower again.
Gui Wujiu picked up Huang Xiyin who was sleeping on the ground and walked in front.
The two of them walked forward slowly, one after the other, along the corridors of the inner hall.
Han Jinglin glanced at Huang Xiyin in Gui Wujiu's arms and asked casually, "Did Fellow Daoist Gui return to the sect after settling the Taoist disciples?"
Gui Wujiu changed his mind and said leisurely: "There's no rush. It's rare to go out for some fresh air. You might as well travel more and see the world."
This answer hit Han Jinglin's heart, and he said happily: "Okay, okay, okay. If fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can stay in our Qianfu County for a longer period of time, then Han will welcome you."
"However, in this case, Daozi's care cannot be neglected. If the Taoist friend is worried about the servants, Han can give you a 'Xiongwei'. This grass spirit can sense the joy and sorrow of people and is extremely effective. It is an excellent choice for taking care of young children who cannot yet speak."
As soon as he said this, a vine on Han Jinglin's back suddenly shook and the flowers on the branch kept changing between human faces and flower shapes. The little face looked anxious, as if it was crying and begging. It can be said that the person who heard it was sad. The person shed tears.
Han Jinglin walked a little slower, and there were faint fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air, as if he was communicating with the vine grass.
After a while, the vines and grass swayed gently, and there was an emotion, which seemed to be joy, but also seemed to be reluctance.
Gui Wujiu was secretly surprised. It seemed that what was entangled in Han Jinglin's body was this plant spirit named "Xiongwei".
After turning around twice more, I finally got to the banquet.
The banquet was divided into two rooms. There was a gauze curtain and two steps between the outer banquet and the inner banquet. Gui Wujiu and Han Jing entered the room first. At the junction of the inner and outer banquets, there were two maids in gauze, holding thin jade whips.
gauze curtain.
In addition to Zhong Liyi and the other three people sitting in the outer seats, there were more than ten practitioners of the Nascent Soul Golden Core Realm. The moment the door curtain opened, these more than ten people quickly raised the golden jue in front of them, toasted a glass of wine, and drank.
And finished.
After toasting, the two maids lowered the gauze curtain again.
Gui Wujiu wanted to offer a glass of wine in return, but suddenly he remembered the "drinking ceremony" recorded in the records. The first-class guests at the outside table toasted to the host and guest of honor, and the host and guest did not have to return the toast. That was all.
However, in the eyes of Han Jinglin, this action was caused by Gui Wujiu being used to dealing with fellow seniors and brothers, and he was not used to it for a while. He further believed that Gui Wujiu grew up in an environment where he was aloof and ignorant of worldly affairs.
At this moment, two other guests greeted the chairman.
One of them had a red beard spreading across his face. The beard was fluffy and swollen, almost half the size of his head. It was completely impossible to tell what this person looked like. It actually acted as a mask invisibly.
This man was extremely eager, with smiles on his face. He picked up the Jade Jue very carefully and drank it all in one gulp.
The other person was a lean and capable old man, dressed in simple and plain clothes, with three long swords straddling his back.
Judging from his demeanor, he seemed to be a noble and upright person who did not stick to the vulgarity, but when Gui Wujiu came in, he smiled and raised a glass to greet him. All his movements were natural, and he seemed to be familiar with the long-sleeved kung fu of human kindness.
According to Han Jinglin's introduction, they were actually two elders of the Jianyue Xuanzong of the Dachang Dynasty. The red-bearded man was named Baosu Zhenren, and the old man carrying the long sword was named Danze Zhenren.
Gui Wujiu secretly judged in his mind that although Han Jinglin was very sharp, Gui Wujiu still judged from various details that this person's merits were probably not far from Yue Xuanying's.
But Baosu and Danze gave him the feeling that they were comparable to real people at the fourth level of the Nine Sects Nascent Soul. Presumably they were the god-transformation monks in the indigenous monastic system.
After entering the banquet, the wines and dishes from the indigenous world were indeed very novel and unique. Gui Wujiu also tried a few, and they were indeed very delicious.
Half drinking, half eating, half chatting, two quarters of an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
But when the four of them were talking, Gui Wujiu always inadvertently led the topic to heretics such as formations, weapons, channeling, and refining medicine.
Baosu Zhen, who has a straightforward nature, suddenly said: "The medicines and magic weapons used by my fellow Taoists in the sect are of high quality, which must be beyond the reach of the mountains and wilds."
It was his words that Gui Wujiu was waiting for.
Smiling and nodding, the brilliance of the gift ring flashed, and he took out a small bottle. Gui Wujiu flicked his thumb and opened the cork, and a dark red pill jumped out gently.
This pill is only the size of a grain of rice, but once it comes out of the bottle, an extremely strong aroma fills the room, almost congealing into a gel and refusing to dissipate.
Extremely pure spiritual energy.
Bao Su and Dan Ze were stunned. One had his head tilted and opened his mouth wide; the other leaned forward, maintaining the motion of stretching out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, motionless.
Han Jinglin also had a dazed look in his eyes and was speechless.
But the vine branches wrapped around Han Jinglin fell down from his body as if he was drunk.
After a while, when the three of them regained their consciousness, Gui Wujiu said with a smile: "The medicines in the sect follow the path of purity and convergence. Therefore, those that are not of good quality and do not meet the discernment of the teacher are often rejected and not recorded.
, hard to see.”
"However, Gui is very interested in the properties and taste of herbs, which are neutral in poison, cold and warm, sour, salty, sweet, bitter and pungent. It seems that the only way to find out is."
"I heard that every dynasty has three "Xian Dian". One of them is "Pharmacopoeia", which contains all the names of herbal medicines that can be donated. It is of high value. Gui is really looking forward to seeing it."
Han Jinglin came back to his senses, stroked his chin and said: "These are the most basic raw materials, and fellow Taoists don't need to take them seriously. However, if fellow Taoists are really interested, Han will go to the Dachang Dynasty in three days to meet with Chang.
Lord Shen, my fellow Taoists may wish to accompany you when the time comes."