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Chapter 117 The Secret of Longevity, the Elixir of Immortality

Chapter 117 The Secret of Longevity, the Elixir of Immortality
Lion House, its name has a lot of origins.

It is rumored that there used to be a bully in Wannian County, who plundered the women of the people and took them as concubines.

The wedding day, the wedding night.

The woman had a strong temper and was unwilling to submit.

First, he intentionally catered to the drunk bully, then locked the door, set fire to himself, and burned the originally huge house to nothing.

In the following decades, seven or eight people died suddenly and inexplicably, and rumors of haunting spread wildly in the county.

It wasn't until the previous owner of Yujiazhuang specially invited Qi practitioners from Qin Tianjian to explore Fengshui.

Follow the advice, manipulate the layout, and build a four-story building.

Sitting west and facing east, red pillars and gray tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, flying horns and winged eaves, are very grand.

In front of the door is a pair of red-eyed stone lions with shaved temples and grinning teeth, engraved with talismans and Taoist patterns.

Only then did the resentment and evil spirit be suppressed, and they lived in peace ever since.

"Master Dong, why are you free today? Come upstairs, please!"

"Zhao Jia Erlang, I haven't seen you for a long time! No wonder, go to Xishan Mansion and take the salt road, that's a big business that makes money every day! Sit inside!"

"Head of Escort Lin, it's still the same, a pot of Yulouchun, two plates of roast meat, three plates of dried fruit, plus a little song, right?"

"..."

The sun is setting to the west, and it is not yet dark.

Lanterns have been hung in front of the gate of the Lion Tower, brightly lit.

The shopkeeper Qiu, who looks simple, honest and amiable, is about forty years old, standing outside, welcoming and sending them off.

When he saw regular customers, he greeted them with a smile;

If you come back for the first time, take the initiative to introduce a few special dishes.

Shopkeeper Qiu is very familiar with what the servants and shopkeepers do.

Regardless of the three teachings and nine streams, traffickers and pawns, they can get a few words.

Seeing that the lobby was full of people and diners, he showed a trace of satisfaction on his face.

Wannian County is no better than Tianjing City. Small places open their doors to do business, and the picture is a long stream of water.

If there are no repeat customers, how can we survive.

Therefore, even if he became the shopkeeper, Qiu Changfu often greeted the guests in person without any neglect.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Such an eager attitude, coupled with the variety of dim sum dishes in the Lion House, makes it more and more popular.

"What's going on? The dishes haven't been touched? It doesn't suit the taste of the guests?"

With his hands in his sleeves, Qiu Changfu returned to the counter and was about to calculate today's turnover.
But I saw a young boy in gray clothes carrying a prepared meal, bowing his head and going downstairs.

"Back to the shopkeeper. This is for Lan Baihu upstairs. He said that the fish is too rotten and the chicken is too old. He needs to replace it... with fresher ones."

Shunzi was full of distress, and said aggrieved.

This dry-steamed large yellow croaker weighing ten catties cannot be served on the table for five or sixty taels of silver.

There is also the stewed whole chicken with yam and sealwort, and the soup is boiled for five hours, which is a great tonic.

Unexpectedly, Lan Baihu felt bad after just one sip, so he asked him to carry it down and redo it.

"The fish is obviously fresh and tender, and the chicken is cooked just right, and they are all freshly cooked, so how could it be stale?"

Qiu Changfu looked puzzled and frowned.

"Boss, I think Lan Baihu's taste...is a bit weird."

Sunja hesitated.

"Why do you say that?"

Qiu Changfu asked.

"Lan Baihu... seems to like eating raw food very much. Yesterday, the chef in the back kitchen made a sea bass fillet with wine, and he was full of praise.

But when I cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, I found that the seasoning and the baking tray hadn't been touched, but the fish fillets were eaten clean.

I also heard from the back kitchen that a few chickens have been lost recently, maybe there are weasels hiding in the building.

Will Lan Baihu do it? "

Shunzi showed a bit of fear on his face.

"Nonsense! There are many adults in the court who like delicious food and only eat the original taste of food. It's no surprise."

Qiu Changfu scolded with a straight face.

"You ask the chef in the back kitchen to get some processed shrimps and crabs, and then send them up."

Shunzi promised, nodded and left.

"Like raw meat? Lost the chicken?"

Qiu Changfu looked at the room on the fourth floor, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Dining on the first and second floors of the Lion House, listening to music and books,
The third floor is divided into elegant rooms for entertaining nobles.

The fourth floor is not open to the public, but is for overnight stay.

Lan Hong was there, recuperating and resting.

Most of the fields and shops in Wannian County are owned by Yujiazhuang.

The Lion House is no exception.

Facing Butler Lan's nephew, how dare Qiu Changfu offend him.

Therefore, these days, eat and drink, and serve you to your heart's content.

"I hope I'm overthinking."

Qiu Changfu shook his head.

……

……

Fourth floor.

in the room.

Lan Hong only wore a middle coat, with his chest exposed and his belly exposed, sitting at the table.

The originally heroic young face turned pale for some reason.

A plucked dead chicken lay on the table, gutted.

Lan Hong's mouth was full of scarlet blood stains, his teeth were chewing on the bones, and he said coldly:
"That boy talks too much. He always asks questions. We'll deal with him later."

The window is open, and a shadow floats, hiding in the corner and not moving.

"It's not good to kill. Don't look at the past few days, the Heilongtai, the Sanfa Division, and the Ministry of War have all been quiet.

In fact, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, spreading bait, waiting for us to take the bait.

In the Daming Mansion, any homicides will be reported directly and investigated carefully. "

The shadow's voice was as thin as a thread, and it was transmitted to Lan Hong's ears.

"Recently, we need to avoid the limelight. You are hiding in Beizhen Fusi. It is a wonderful move. It can come in handy at critical times. You must not expose it."

Lan Hong spat out a bloody chicken bone with shredded meat, his pale face looked gloomy.

"No problem, this body is not finished, I thought that by being injured by Ji Jiulang, I would have the opportunity to go to Song Yunsheng's private house and get the remaining bone relic.

Who would have thought that that kid not only practiced martial arts horizontally, but also practiced Buddhism,
The strength of that punch mixed with the Buddha's breath of the thief and the bald donkey severely injured the physical body, and it was difficult to recover. "

The shadow fluctuated a bit, and sighed softly:
"It's no wonder you can't control your desires. Returning the dead is a taboo technique. Once the cauldron is damaged, the mind will be affected immediately.

Speaking of it, Tian Yunzi is worthy of being a genius in the world. He could think of using the technique of releasing the body and bones of Wujie Sect, combined with the method of moving the cauldron of Tianshenzong, and finally fused the body method of Yinhun practice to create this "Longevity Jue" "!
As long as the cauldron is undamaged, Qin Tianjian will probably not be able to see anything strange in person! "

Lan Hong sneered and said:
"This is all thanks to Bai Zhongqi's horse riding the rivers and lakes, cutting down mountains and destroying temples!

30 years ago, the Wujie Sect and the Tianshen Sect were in the same situation, and they would fight for their lives when they met.
How could it be possible to come up with their own magical skills for communication!

Tian Yunzi was born with a pair of pupils, which can break all spells, and now sits on the right guardian of the Mieshengmeng, the evil sect of the demon sect, and heretic kung fu methods, so he can choose, naturally he is like a fish in water! "

Shadow fell silent, and said after a while:
"The seats of hundreds of households in the Beiya are hard-won. I will report the damage to the cauldron to 'Xiao'. He has a Yinquan Zhima in his hand, which can make up for your injury."

Lan Hong scratched his face vigorously, grabbed a piece of flesh, shook his head and said:
"Hurry up, this body won't last for a few days, it will stink and rot.

The art of returning yang, even if it is powerful, can drive away the yin and death, and make me not afraid of the sun.

But without the power of Buddhism to subdue demons and the method of Taoism to suppress evil, it is extremely easy to damage the cauldron. "

The shadow swayed on the wall, not without regret:

"A total of thirteen cauldron furnaces were made, three of the highest, five of the middle, and five of the lowest.

If there are more, intertwined into a net, why worry about the failure of the plan. "

Lan Hong said hoarsely:
"My body is just a low-class guy. I was lucky. I followed Lao Lan into Yujiazhuang. After a few years of dormancy, I grew bigger and caught up with Meng Changhe's line."

The cold wind blows from the window, the lights flicker, and the shadow shrinks back:

"Anyway, just wait patiently for a few more days.

By the way, Ji Jiulang has learned Buddhist martial arts, so he shouldn't see anything, right? "

Lan Hong smiled contemptuously and said:

"The second realm of Tongmai, what do you know?
In other words, when I was still alive, I would have crushed him to death with one finger.

Don't worry, this person offended Liang Guogong Yang Hong, and he will die sooner or later. "

The shadow stopped talking after hearing the words, and clung to the wall, wandering and wriggling.

Riding the wind also seems to float out of the window.

"Hehe, longevity formula? Shit longevity!
Blindly elixir, 10 people died, just achieved! "

Lan Hong tried his best to endure the extremely itchy pain, so as not to scratch his face.

Once the cauldron is trained by the longevity formula, it will affect the mind if it is damaged.

The body, which was originally ignorant and unconscious, will gradually produce various feelings.

Hunger, thirst, cold, heat, anger, sorrow...all kinds of unbearable places hit me.

It's like falling into hell.

"Eternal life is obviously the greatest torture."

Lan Hong's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, trying to forget the stimulation of the five senses caused by the decay of the flesh.

He wished he could tear his whole body apart and swallow himself alive to relieve this pain.

A quarter of an hour passed, and just as Lan Hong was feeling better, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and a nervous voice came from outside.

"Lan Baihu, downstairs there is Yunying Tiqi from Beizhen Fusi who claims to be your close friend and wants to see you."

(End of this chapter)

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