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Chapter 1626 Fatty Li licking the flesh and blood of the mountain god

Today, there is no one at the table of humans and animals who is an outsider. Jin An tells him in detail what happened to him in the blessed land of Jiyang Cave.

It includes details such as the purple, gold and red gourds, the laws of heaven and earth, the bones of mountain gods, the thirty earth temples, and the thirty mountain temples where the flesh and blood of mountain gods are offered to humans for blood food, etc., all are described one by one.

Speaking of the flesh and blood of the mountain god, Jin An had a piece of it in his hand. He had picked up a piece of the flesh and blood of the mountain god on the ground of the Thirty Mountain Temple.

When he heard that the sword-cutting had such a big origin, it was most likely that he grew up eating the flesh and blood of mountain gods, or more likely that he was an ancient bloodline survivor in some cave heaven paradise, the old Taoist priest showed an expression that was true, as expected by the old Taoist.

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The old Taoist priest raised his tail and said proudly: "What did I say in Wuzhou Mansion? The background of sharpening swords is not simple. I am definitely not a corpse hunter who grew up eating human flesh. Look, what I said was right!"

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"I'm telling you, I've traveled all over my life, and I've never seen anyone, whether it's a good person or an evil person. I can tell it with just one glance!"

"It's just the old Taoist. I didn't expect that the background of sword-cutting is bigger than the old Taoist. Mom, a corpse hunter who grew up eating the flesh and blood of the mountain god, isn't this the nemesis of the mountain god!"

The old Taoist priest was startled when he said this last sentence.

He was not the only one who was shocked, including Fatty Li and Lao Gou.

Even the Peacock Buddha Mother, who has the most cold and solitary temperament, often looked sideways at Chi Jian in surprise.

Jin An raised his eyebrows: "Yes, what the old Taoist said is consistent with my guess."

He went on to say: "Folks who hunt for corpses have to kill young people and feed them with the flesh of dead people, cultivate a body of corpse energy, and use the corpse energy to suppress the yang energy of living people. When they go through the water or the yin, they can deceive the evil spirits and ghosts, and help their employers from the pile of dead people."

Retrieve the body."

"The same principle applies to those Taoist boys in Cave Heaven Paradise who eat the flesh and blood of mountain gods. Only by feeding the flesh and blood of mountain gods since they were young can they accumulate enough aura of mountain gods in their bodies, so that they can hide the truth from the sky. Even mountain gods can deceive them and then plot big things."

Everyone at the table nodded, agreeing with what Jin An and the old Taoist said. Currently, this is the most logical explanation.

"I didn't expect that you, Chi Jian, are the most important back-up to defeat the mountain gods. It is a ray of heaven and earth escape left by our ancient ancestors thousands of years ago." The people and animals at the table looked at Chi Jian in a different way.

Jin An looked at Xiejian with concern and asked, "Have these clues helped Xiejian recall your life memories? Did Xiejian recall any new memories?"

Chi Jian frowned and lowered his head seriously, then raised his head and shook his head dully.

"It doesn't matter if you don't think about it. Anyway, you will always be the sharp sword of the Wu Zang Taoist Temple. You are the sharp sword that we are most familiar with." The old Taoist priest raised the greasy palm that had grabbed the roast chicken and patted the sharp sword on the shoulder to comfort him.

But he ducked sideways when the sword was cut.

Facing the disgusting looks of people and animals at the table, the old Taoist priest smiled shamelessly, without any embarrassment on his face.

Later, Jin An took out the piece of mountain god's flesh and blood that he picked up in the Thirty Mountains Temple, and looked at the dry, black mass, dehydrated and shrunk into a ball, with some signs of petrification, and looked like small black clods of soil.

When the thing was the flesh and blood of the mountain god, the eyes of the people and animals on the table almost stared straight.

Jin An put the flesh and blood of the mountain god on an empty dinner plate so that everyone could circulate it and view it.

Xiejian was the first to get the flesh and blood of the mountain god. Jin An asked him with concern whether he felt how he felt after getting the flesh and blood of the mountain god and whether he could recall any clues.

Chi Jian shook his head first, then nodded.

Jin An was delighted: "Seeing the flesh and blood of the mountain god again, does it bring back your memories of sharpening swords?"

Chi Jian replied dully: "My body is telling me that this is a piece of flesh and blood of the mountain god."

The words "sharpening the sword" immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. The old Taoist priest stretched out his finger and poked the mountain god's flesh and blood, his eyes puzzled: "Is this really the mountain god's flesh and blood? It looks strange and ugly, and it feels like a stone in a pit, as black, hard and

Ugly..."

As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he immediately reacted, slapped his mouth, and hurriedly muttered the unlucky words.

If Chi Jian really grew up eating the flesh and blood of the mountain god, and he said that the mountain god's flesh and blood in front of him was a stone from a latrine, wouldn't it be tantamount to scolding Chi Jian?

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and swallowed it in a hurry.

Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly. This old Taoist priest was used to playing tricks, and his mouth was faster than his brain.

But what follows is even more speechless.

When the mountain god's flesh and blood was passed to Fatty Li, Fatty Li actually used his tongue to gently lick the mountain god's flesh and blood that was drier than mummified corpse meat, then smashed it in his mouth several times, and replied with a serious reply: "It doesn't taste like anything."

, only smells of sand and earth.”

"!"

Everyone at the table was collectively shocked.

Even the old dog looked at Fatty Li in shock.

It thinks it can eat anything and has never been picky about food, but it never dares to touch the mountain god's flesh and blood in front of it. It turns out that Fatty Li is more of a dog than he is, and he even dares to taste the meat of a thousand-year-old zombie with his tongue.

Not to mention that it is the flesh and blood of a mountain god, it is simply zombie meat that has been dried for thousands of years. Who dares to try it easily? Maybe it is caused by corpse poison.

Jin An and the old Taoist priest, who knew Fatty Li's character best, quickly recovered from the shock and gave a thumbs up to Fatty Li: "Fat Li, you are still the cruelest! I admire you!"

Ever since they met Fatty Li in Wuzhou Prefecture, Fatty Li has always wanted to slay evil spirits. Others only want to get rich. Fatty Li has always wanted to slay evil spirits. Wherever there are corpses running around, he will join in the fun, wishing he could follow the dead.

Sleep together.

So if Fatty Li could lick the flesh and blood of a mountain god today, they would be able to figure it out quickly.

After repeatedly confirming that Fatty Li had no symptoms of corpse poisoning, Jin An said: "I picked up this mountain god's flesh and blood from the ground. It has been so long, and the smell of sand and earth is normal."

"In the dry air environment like the Flame Mountain, flesh and blood will only become dehydrated mummy. It is really not that easy to eat the rotten smell of carrion."

The old Taoist priest nodded. He had been to the Northern Desert and Tubo and had studied the mummies in these places.

The mountain god's flesh and blood continued to be circulated. Fortunately, no one was as curious as Fatty Li to lick the mountain god's flesh and blood. After a round, it returned to Jin An's hands.

Seeing the mountain god's flesh and blood returned to his hands safely, even Jin An himself didn't understand why he was secretly relieved. Maybe it was because Fatty Li suddenly licked the mountain god's flesh and blood, which shocked him so much that he was a little surprised.

I'm so excited, so my emotions are a bit ups and downs...

Jin An could only find such an explanation for himself.

"Little brother, what are you going to do with this mountain god zombie meat?" the old Taoist priest asked in surprise.

Jin An thought for a while, and then said: "I plan to sacrifice and practice."

"Sacrifice?"

"Little brother, you are talking about burning the corpse."

The old Taoist priest nodded in understanding and said that the flesh and blood of the mountain god cannot be left behind. Burning it clean will never cause further trouble, and it must be burned with lychee tree branches.

Jin An: "Almost."

He was very curious about whether this piece of mountain god's flesh and blood had been cut off for thousands of years. He wondered if there would be any moral virtue after being sacrificed and refined. Would it become the next piece of the great magic treasure in the underworld, and each time it was sacrificed and refined, there would be a lot of moral virtue?

This matter can only be confirmed when he is alone.

Next, Jin An also reported to the Shaoyang Bureau, the Six Saints of Huangfeng, the new national master's identity as the resurrected Corpse Immortal Heavenly Official Yuan Ban, and the fact that Zhao Zhu Zhenren suspected that the person who broke the Shaoyang Bureau was a foreigner.

Let's all analyze it.

Hearing that the new Imperial Master was resurrected from the dead, everyone gasped: "What are the origins of these people who destroyed the Shaoyang Bureau? Even the ancients who have been dead for hundreds of years can be resurrected!"

"Fat Li, you are from the Criminal Investigation Department. You should have met the new Imperial Master a few times. Did you notice anything strange?"

The old Taoist asked Fatty Li.

Fatty Li frowned and thought hard for a moment, then sighed and said, "Fat Master, I have only met the new Imperial Master once from a distance. Anyway, from a distance, he looks like a living person."

After finishing speaking, Fatty Li looked at Jin An with a very solemn expression: "Taoist Master Jin An, you mentioned these clues at the same time. Do you have some clues about the identity of these foreigners?"

Jin An nodded: "Yes, it doesn't matter."

"My biggest suspicion now is that those white-skinned Rakshasa people are leading all this behind the scenes, so I plan to deal with the matter in the capital as soon as possible, and then personally go to the Rakshasa Kingdom to investigate the clues."

Jin An did not say that he suspected the Rakshasa people through the Great Dao Sensing. He only said that he could see a little bit about the Rakshasa people through the details of the fighting.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Li said: "I'm afraid Taoist Priest Jin'an won't be able to leave the capital or go to the Rakshasa Kingdom in a short time."

Jin An's expression changed: "Why?"

Fatty Li: "Because the seals of the Four Symbols Bureau of Duotianjiedi were broken, there were either severe droughts or heavy rains in various places, and natural and man-made disasters and monsters occurred frequently. In the days when Taoist Priest Jin'an entered the Cave Heaven Paradise, the Holy One had already agreed to the report of the Manchu officials.

, hold an ancestor worship ceremony, pay homage to our ancestors, and continue to ensure peace and stability for the country for generations to come."

"The specific auspicious day of the zodiac will be determined through consultation with the Tianshi Mansion after the new Imperial Master returns to Beijing."

Fatty Li also brought another news: the new Imperial Master will return to Beijing soon, so the date of the ancestor worship ceremony will not be too far away.

Jin An nodded, with no expression of surprise on his face as Emperor Kang Zhao finally agreed to hold the ancestor worship ceremony.

When he returned to the capital, he had already noticed that several sections of the city wall that had been damaged by several great witch masters from the Prairie Khanate raided the capital last time had been repaired.

At that time, he had already guessed that the day when Emperor Kang Zhao would hold an ancestor worship ceremony was not far away.

To put it bluntly, the ancestor worship ceremony was to tell the world about the achievements of Emperor Kang Zhao, and to build a golden statue of his achievements in the ancestral temple. Only a wise emperor could live in the ancestral temple. Not to mention that Emperor Kang Zhao could not resist this temptation, it was placed in all dynasties and generations, and every emperor

I want to enter the Ancestral Temple and sing songs for thousands of years.

Everyone knew this kind of thing, and Fatty Li couldn't say it openly due to his status, but Jin Anxin was like a mirror, and he had already seen through Emperor Kang Zhao's thoughts.

"The Rakshasa Kingdom is separated from the Kangding Kingdom by the Northern Desert, grasslands, snowy mountains, snow forests, and plateaus. How did they know everything about what happened in the Kangding Kingdom and still be involved with the mountain gods? Even the most hidden Jue Tian Jue Di

Can they find the Four Symbol Bureau?" The old Taoist priest frowned and raised a question.

Jin An: "This is exactly what I am wondering about, so I want to go to Rakshasa Kingdom in person to find out the truth."

"Zhao Zhuren, please free the people."

Jin An said this to Da Qing Niu.

The big green cow mooed, then opened its mouth and spit out a big living person. The whole body of this big living person was covered by the yellow wind, and the person stood there stupidly without moving.

Jin An explained: "This is what I said, King Huang Feng, one of the Six Saints of Yellow Wind, who was kidnapped by me, the yellow wind on his body is the divine wind of Samadhi. You should not be contaminated by those divine winds of Samadhi."

"This King Huang Feng is a breakthrough. I will keep him by my side until I find a way to safely interrogate his remaining soul without touching the restriction."

"Old Taoist priest, here is the dead turtle that I asked you to prepare just one day ago."

The old Taoist priest moved quickly and went to the kitchen to bring a wooden basin.

Not long after, the Yellow Wind King was missing from the backyard of Wu Zang Taoist Temple, and there was a tortoise who had come back from the dead and was lying motionless on the ground.

Everyone was watching in wonder as a living person turned into a bastard. Although it was not the first time that Jin An used the animal-making technique, every time he saw the decadent magical power of the animal-making technique, he still couldn't help but exclaim and rejoice.

Fortunately, the only two people in the world who can create animal skills are friends rather than enemies.

One person was born in the Five Zang Taoist Temple, and the other person has also been surrendered to the Five Zang Taoist Temple, abandoning darkness and embracing the light.

If you offend someone who knows how to create animals, you will be turned into an ignorant beast for the rest of your life, which is more uncomfortable than death.

Previously, Jin An used Dao Qi to make animals for King Huang Feng, but that was a bad idea. His Dao Qi was consumed every moment, and it was easy for loopholes to leak out when he was not around.

It's definitely not as good as using real turtles to make animals.

At this time, Fatty Li asked cautiously: "Taoist Master Jin An, is this one also... a Feng Shui turtle?"

Huh? Jin An looked at Fatty Li in shock and said, "Okay, Fatty Li, you guessed it right so quickly. How did you know that I wanted to raise him in the Fengtan pond of the Criminal Investigation Department as a Feng Shui Turtle?"

Fatty Li showed a wry smile: "Because the middle-class nobleman next to the Queen has been turned into an idiot by Taoist Priest Jin'an, and he is still acting like a turtle in the feng shui of the Criminal Investigation Department."

Well.

Jin'an is speechless.

The old Taoist priest, the old dog, and the big green bull all grinned. The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An with a teasing smile: "How can there be only Feng Shui turtles in the Feng Shui pond? If we raise a few more Feng Shui koi fish in the future, it will be even more perfect."

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Listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, Fatty Li seemed to have seen that on a visible day, the Xingcha Division Feng Pond was filled with turtles and fish.

Thinking that every time Jin An was interrogated, there would be another idiot. Fatty Li began to sympathize with Jin An's enemies.



Then we talked about some details, and then we broke up when we heard something ugly outside the Taoist temple.

By the time they finished packing their things and Xiajian and the old Taoist priest returned to the wing to rest, another half an hour had passed.

At this time, in the dead of night, Jin An used the eighteenth earth-changing technique, all the way out of the capital, deep into the mountains, and finally appeared in the hidden cave where he used to retreat.

Because it is located deep in the mountains and is inaccessible to people, except for the activities of wild beasts in the mountains, almost no one can go so deep into the mountains. The layout of the cave remains the same as before he left last time.

After returning to Beijing for so many days, he never had time to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the mountain god. Jin An first took out the dry piece of mountain god's flesh and blood, preparing to try to sacrifice it...


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