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Chapter 229

Seeing Chu Sheng's face slowly turning black, Qing Shou smiled happily, "It's just a physical appearance, nothing else. Master Chu, you will know the benefits of this insect tea after you drink it."

Chu Sheng seemed to believe it or not, he glanced at Yu Geng's teacup from the corner of his eye, there was also a Liangshan Cordyceps swimming, he raised his heart and took a sip.

Teas are divided into categories, some have a refreshing fragrance, while others have a strong fragrance that lingers in the mouth, and this insect tea belongs to the latter.

When the amber tea entered his throat, it was as if a warm current flowed into his body. Chu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air. His energy and spirit improved a lot.

Qing Shou didn't lie to him with some big words, saying that it was good for warriors, replenishing the essence, replenishing the lungs and kidneys, but it seemed as if it really had such effects.

Just thinking that this insect beetle is even more precious than ginseng, Chu Sheng couldn't help asking: "The hundred-year-old ginseng can protect people's vitality for a while, and even hang their lives to continue their vitality. This Liangshan Cordyceps also has such an effect?"

Yu Geng has been with the poison doctor all year round, taking care of this poisonous valley herb, so he understands it more clearly, and explained to Chu Sheng: "Of course, the common Liangshan caterpillar fungus is not comparable to the century-old ginseng; but This caterpillar fungus also has different ages, it has ring patterns on its body, one ring is born every ten years, ten rings lasts a hundred years, its effectiveness is comparable to that of the old ginseng, of course, the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain is naturally incomparable."

"Actually, Senior Brother Qingshou also said the truth. The old ginseng can hang your life, but the medicine is very powerful. After taking it, it is inevitable that the blood will float. And the Cordyceps is mild. If you take it, you will not be hurt by the medicine. , it is a great tonic for internal injuries.”

What the young man said was methodical, and Chu Sheng couldn't help but look sideways.

"How to take it?"

Qingshou shook his head with a smile, and said mysteriously, "Leader Chu will finish the cup of tea."

Chu Sheng didn't know, but he did it anyway. After all, it's a good thing, and if you don't drink it, you don't drink it.

With Chu Sheng's temperament, it would be natural for Bai to gain enough advantage.

After drinking the tea, Chu Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly, and let out a light sigh.

The beetles in the cup had lost the warm tea, so the chamber remained motionless; how happy they were swimming in the hot water, they seemed to be wilting now.

Seeing that Chu Sheng still didn't understand, Qingshou made a demonstration for him by pushing the teacup in the middle of the stone table.It was midsummer at this time, and under the scorching sun, the fat body of the beetle in the tea cup soon seeped out the tea, but evaporated slowly.

During this process, the three of them were also chatting, but Qingshou suddenly smiled, pointed to the tea cup and said, "Let's see, Master Chu."

The Liangshan Cordyceps, which looks like a caterpillar, has dried up impressively.
Chu Sheng also looked at his teacup, took out the same dried up Cordyceps and squeezed it into his hand to examine it carefully, his face was full of indescribable surprise.

This is the Cordyceps familiar to his later generations.

Chu Sheng didn't know much about Cordyceps, but he knew more or less that it was a complex produced by some kind of fungus that parasitized on the corpses of some insect larvae.

But the Cordyceps in front of me is really a living thing.

It moves when exposed to water, and sleeps when dehydrated. This creature is truly amazing.

While he was still surprised, the door inside opened with a creak. Chu Sheng turned around and saw a Confucian scholar in green clothes with white hair and beard walking out holding the spine of a medical book.

Yu Geng called out softly, and the old Confucian scholar suddenly noticed that Qingshou also hurried forward, Chu Sheng followed his pace, and walked towards this man with Confucian courtesy.

Although thinking that this person must be that tricky poison doctor, but Chu Sheng saw it in his eyes, but he was still surprised in his heart.

With such a refined appearance, it is almost impossible to hide his bookish taste. If it is said that he is a great Confucian, Chu Sheng also believes it.

The poison doctor was not too surprised when he saw Chu Sheng, but just greeted him briefly.

Chu Sheng never mentioned the matter of detoxification.

It's been a long time for the disciple to come back, so he naturally has something to say, and if he really wants to come over at this time, it's really a bit embarrassing.

After being convicted, the poison doctor and Qingshou first moved into the room.

Young Yu Geng also apologized for him, so he also went to get busy first.

Chu Sheng watched the young man stepping on countless insect beetles with his bare feet, waving a hoe and digging the ground. There were no insect beetles in the medicine garden there, and some sparse herbs were planted inside.

The young man's blood is normal, not thick, and he seems to be just like an ordinary boy in the mountains.

But Chu Sheng didn't dare to underestimate him.

After pondering for a moment, he still took out the package first, half exposed his chest, and wiped several important acupuncture points on his chest with medicinal wine.

From the arm, a blood line spread like a spider's web, impressively covering half of his chest, the blood line was pitch black, and looked extremely penetrating.

The young man who was working couldn't help but turned his head, glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the medicinal wine he put on the table, but he didn't say anything.

Not long after, Qingshou turned out of the wooden house, saw Chu Sheng waiting at the side, and came up first to apologize: "Master Chu, please wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Sheng spoke lightly, and he didn't seem to care. After all, he was the one asking for help, so naturally he did as he pleased.

Qingshou said a few more words, and immediately called the boy into the wooden house.

Chu Sheng looked around, but didn't say anything, he just tidied up his clothes and wanted to put away the medicinal wine, but he couldn't help but have other thoughts.

This thing has strong medicinal properties, even a layman like Chu Sheng can feel it, and it is really a good thing, as the shabby old man said.

It is only used to prevent poisonous hair, if it is not used for cultivation, it is really a waste.

If it goes well, you still need to ask the poison doctor, after all, the other party is an expert, and he will have to cast more spells.

In the wooden house, the poison doctor dressed as a Confucian scholar in green shirt slightly closed his eyelids, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Qingshou and Yu Geng both stood aside, silently.

The poisonous doctor was once one of the masters of the five poisons. What Qingshou said to him, apart from reminiscing about the past, was naturally the destruction of the teaching altar of the five poisons.

His reputation is not well known and his martial arts skills are not high, but his poison skills are really superb.

At that time, the Miao girl came here for the first time, and she brought a poisoning technique to the Miao Village, and only two people taught it.

One of them is naturally Gu Xiu, one of the ten old people; and the other is his poison doctor, Si Luan.

He is no more irritable than Gu Xiu, more like a warrior; Si Luan's family was originally from a well-known medical family in Bingzhou, and his father was just a doctor.

But Bingzhou is remote and law-abiding. Although his father saved many lives, he always missed.

This world is not as fair as this world, and there is no doctor who can guarantee that all patients can be saved; but at least if the doctors in this world have no fault of their own and fail to save lives from the hands of death, no one can blame them. Fewer have been angered.But it is difficult for a doctor in this world, if it is just an ordinary people's matter, it is easy to say, but his father's generation was called to heal the prefect of that prefecture.

This magistrate is also a wonderful person. Since he took office, he has never done anything for the people, but he has made a lot of money.

Moreover, his body is weak and his spleen is weak, and his body is full of fat. However, he is also a hungry ghost who often hangs around the place where fireworks are played and plays and sings every night.

I often walk by the river, but there is no one who does not get wet shoes.Such intemperance was only intended, and the man fell on the bed of a prostitute and got the wind.

When his father was hastily driven over by the yamen servants, the pig's body was half cold, and even the Bodhisattva could not save it even in this world.

But who cares about such a thing, the parents of a family official died on the bed of a prostitute, if it is spread, it will really ruin the reputation.

So, of course, Si Luan's father took the blame and accused him of improper medical treatment and murder, so much so that his whole family was beheaded.

Si Luan escaped and joined the Five Poison Sect by chance. He was originally a young man who liked to read poetry and books, and he also had a foundation in medical skills.I figured it out when I first came to cure poison. Among cults like theirs, there are many warriors, but there are really few literate scholars.

It is said that if a scholar rebels, he will not succeed in three years; but if he really wants to rebel, he will not succeed without a scholar.

The Five Poison Sect has no intention of rebelling, but if a sect wants to grow, if it doesn't have one or two scheming figures to give advice, relying on a group of warriors to fight and kill, they won't be aware of being tricked to death.

Besides, that Miao girl didn't know Chinese characters, Si Luan taught her Han writing etiquette, so she was reused.

He has a bad temper for killing, prefers to read and write, and studies poisonous art and medicine. Therefore, although he occupies a high position in the Five Poison Sect, he seldom takes action, but often makes suggestions.As mentioned above, when Gu Xiu led the Five Poisons Sect, his forces overwhelmed Tiantai Temple, and his schemes were indispensable in this.

After all, although the latter is strong, it is really difficult for a guy who rushes into the Central Plains to make a fuss under frequent anger to control such a large sectarian organization.

Later, when Gu Xiu abdicated, Si Luan followed suit and lived in seclusion in Poison Valley near this village.

He had a good relationship with Gu Xiu, that old fellow often came to play the autumn wind, a few days ago, he abducted his long sleeves, saying it was nothing to play with, and I don't know if he will come back.
Originally, I thought that I would put my love between the mountains and rivers like this, and live the afterlife like a hermit. It is also chic. I never thought about getting old, but I got old again.

Qingshou lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, with tears streaming down his face, "Qingshou is ashamed for failing to protect my foundation of the Five Poison Sect."

"It has nothing to do with you." Si Luan breathed out, looked up at the top of the wooden roof, and was speechless for a while.

The rebellion of the green-robed Laoxie and Huabei Laoha was really unexpected, even Si Luan lost his mind for a moment when he heard the news.

Under the leaders of the Five Poison Sect, each of the five poison masters controls a group of poisonous people.

The green-robed old scorpion, the flower-backed old clam, the red-clothed Duke Wu, the blue-clothed eaves dragon, and his green-handed snake doctor are all of the same generation as Guxiu.

At that time, Gu Xiu played the Five Poison Sect's momentum, and it was their Five Poison Lords who assisted him.

After Gu Xiu retired, he also retired, but there were four other people who continued to assist the current leader, that is, the husband of the Miao girl.

"If the silver sleeve is still there, how dare those two old boys have such an idea!"

She said to herself inwardly, and there was a slight sigh on Si Ling's face, the Miao girl who looked back and smiled all the time, passed away early after all.

Gu Xiu, you old boy, even if you step into the Central Plains and destroy those two factions, what's the use?People are gone, and they will never come back.

Ji Pi, you kid, if you devote yourself to studying poison art, what's the use of it?
The death of his own wife meant that he was powerless after all, so in order to improve himself, he inadvertently lost his wealth, life and the foundation of the Five Poison Sect.

It's hard to predict how things will change.

Rao could not help but let out a long sigh because Si Luan had cultivated his character through reading, "Since that is the case, how does Gu Xiu say it?"

Qingshou clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "My members of the Five Poisons Sect are definitely not blood debts of those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and should be paid with blood!"

"That old guy, is he going to do it himself?" Si Luan's eyes were a little dazed. It's been a long time since they did it. It's been a long, long time.

Are they really familiar with this arena?Can it really return to its former glory?

Gu Xiu entered the Central Plains alone, poisoned two mountains and thousands of people in one night, can he still reappear?

He waved his own paper fan and stormed the Tiantai Temple with the plan of repairing the plank road in the open and secretly hiding the old storehouse, can it still happen again?

"What about the influence of the Three Basic Religions?"

Speaking of this, Qingshou felt even more ashamed, "Based on our two prefectures, according to what the head of Chu said, the entire Tiantai Temple has been wiped out a few days ago."

Si Luan couldn't help being astonished, recalling the state of the great monk in the high Buddhist monastery back then, standing at the gate of the mountain with a Zen stick, and defending against thousands of enemies with his golden body standing on the ground.

"Really? What I couldn't do back then was actually done by someone else."

"So, the Sanji leader is really a character."

"Master, this is different." Qing Shou did not want to lose his temper and said bravely.

"How is it different?"

"At that time, Chan Master Hui Nian was at ease, standing guarding the mountain gate with the body of Kaiyang Vajra"

"Now Tiantai Temple is not one of the eight Buddhist temples? Isn't it guarded by eminent monks from the Kaiyang Realm?" Si Luan glanced at the disciple indifferently, shook his head and said: "It's naturally good not to fall under others, but the fact is Why don't you dare to admit it right now?"

"It's not as good as it is. Even if we don't talk about Tiantai Temple, the destruction of the Sanji Sect and the destruction of my Five Poison Sect is not in sight? But there is still a debate? Are you afraid that there are two old immortals, the green-robed old scorpion and the flower-backed old clam?" the reason for his abandonment?"

Ever since Master Hui Nian passed away, who knows that there are still eminent monks guarding Tiantai Temple.
Qingshou really wanted to say this, but after looking at the expression on his master's face, he still didn't dare to say it.

It is really indisputable that the foundation laid down by the predecessors will be completely destroyed when it is handed over to their generation.

Those who died, such as the current leader Ji Pi, needless to say, he stuck to the teaching altar and died of exhaustion.

But if he is young enough to survive, he can only live with this infamy for the rest of his life.

If the Five Poison Sect cannot be revived again, even if Qingshou is dead, he will have no face to face the seniors of the Sect under Jiuquan.

"Master." Qingshou bit his lower lip, almost oozing blood, kowtowed several times, put his head on the ground and hummed: "Disciple, please ask Master to leave the gate!"

"Please join hands with the ancient predecessors to establish my reputation as the Five Poison Sect!"

"What use can I have with my old bones?" Si Luan said indifferently: "That old boy Gu Xiu was once a figure on the wall of heroes, and his age is already extraordinary. I just Read and write poems and books, and watch some landscapes."

Qingshou just kowtowed his head, and when he lifted it up, it was already dripping with blood.

"Master is full of wisdom and plans. With the ancient seniors outside and the master in charge of the overall situation, our Five Poison Sect will definitely be able to turn around and make a comeback!"

Seeing the blood on the disciple's face, the poison doctor finally softened his heart, as if recalling the past, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Stand up and start again. Start again."

(End of this chapter)