The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Just like today, it made Jin Shui think that Li Qingque just came here for a hot pot meal.

"Who knows, maybe it's not necessarily just passing by."

Zhong Wen didn't have the mind to guess who's thinking, nor was he in the mood to guess.

I am just a Taoist. Although I have some relationship with the royal family, it is only limited to my master is still alive. If my master passes away, it probably doesn't matter.

This hot pot is eaten from noon to the afternoon, and this dinner is basically no longer made.

It's night, and the lights are on.

Zhong Wen and the others were sitting in the lobby of this guest house, chatting about something.

It wasn't until late at night that they dispersed and went back to their houses.

But at this moment, a night traveler suddenly broke into the backyard of Zhihuilai guest house.

When the night traveler jumped to the backyard of the guest house, Zhong Wen heard the sound in his ears, and then, holding a sword, he walked out of his room.

"In the middle of the night, I don't know which distinguished guest is coming?"

Zhong Wen looked at the night traveler, dressed in tight black clothes and wearing a mask on his head, feeling a little puzzled.

Could it be that the person who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and wore this black mask was an assassin?

I didn't offend anyone in Chang'an City, so I shouldn't have come to kill myself, right?Although Zhong Wen was puzzled, he still asked the night traveler softly.

"Xiaodao has a good ear."

As soon as the night traveler made a sound, Zhong Wen could already recognize that it was a woman's voice, it sounded like it had been heard somewhere.

By the way, it was the voice of the female assassin I rescued last time.

"Your Excellency came to me in the middle of the night, do you have something important to do? If there is nothing else, please leave."

Zhong Wen already knew that the person who came was the female assassin named Qingqing, so he hurriedly persuaded her to leave, anyway, he didn't really want to have any interaction with this female assassin.

Speaking of which, although Zhong Wen was jealous of the beauty of this female assassin, he also knew that it was better not to have any interaction with this kind of woman.

Who knows, if this kind of person will drag himself into it, if something really happens, he will be over.

"Why did the Taoist priest drive me away? I just saw the Taoist priest, don't you want me to drink a bowl of water?"

The female assassin approached Zhong Wen slowly, as if she had caught Zhong Wen's weakness.

"If you want to come, you can come during the day. Why do you come in the middle of the night? You should know that men and women can't kiss each other."

When the female assassin approached Zhong Wen, an elegant fragrance from the woman's body rushed straight to Zhong Wen's forehead.

Zhong Wen couldn't resist anymore, he always felt that this female assassin was just his pain point.

Want to say no, but always feel as if my thoughts are out of control.

As for men, sometimes they are lower body animals. This sentence is probably applicable to Zhong Wen, and it is also applicable to most of the men.

"Is the little Daoist afraid of something? A little lady like me is standing in front of the little Daoist. Could it be that the little Daoist is not sure?"

The female assassin approached Zhong Wen again, almost touching her nose, so scared that Zhong Wen quickly took two steps back.

"Little lady, please respect yourself."

"Haha, Xiao Daoist, don't you want women? Or do you want to learn from those bald donkeys?"

"Please leave."

"What if I don't leave? Could it be that the little Daoist wants to kill me?"

"Ugh."

Zhong Wen is really helpless, kill?I really can't do it, and I don't want such a beautiful girl to disappear in my hands.

"Xiao Daoist, I am here this time, but I want to invite you to go with me to a place, and there is definitely something you are interested in."

The female assassin changed the subject and stopped teasing Zhong Wen.

"Oh? Where is it? Is there anything that interests me?"

Zhong Wen sounds a little strange, there seems to be nothing in this world that can interest him, right?Even if there is, it is estimated that there are very few.

"I heard that the Taoist priest has been studying medicine recently. I wonder if the Taoist priest has ever heard of the Blue Book?"

The female assassin said bluntly.

"You investigate me? Who are you?"

At this moment, Zhong Wen stared at the female assassin as if his hair had exploded.

Although many people know about the matter of studying medicine by myself, it feels a bit strange that this matter is known to these people.

After all, I'm not a big shot, and I'm sure I won't be monitored by others. Now, what this female assassin said clearly means that she has been investigated.

"You don't need to be nervous, Daoist. At least half of the people in Chang'an City know about your medical studies, right? The name of the famous doctor of Daoist is very resounding."

The female assassin hurriedly explained.

After Zhong Wen heard about it, he realized that it was so.

It is said that I was studying medicine in Chang'an City. At the beginning, few people knew about it, but in the later period, many people really knew about the reputation that I helped the clinic spread.

After all, he was an ordinary Chang'an citizen to diagnose and treat patients by himself, and the charges were so low that even when he met someone who couldn't afford the decoction fee, the decoction fee would be waived. Naturally, this reputation spread.

"What is the Blue Book?"

Zhong Wen didn't dwell on this matter any longer, but felt a little strange when he heard this scripture.

If you want to talk about the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, or Shennong's Herbal Classic, Zhong Wen knows it well, and he has memorized it by himself, although it may not be complete, but at least he has memorized it by himself.

But this is the first time I have heard of this scripture. It sounds like a scripture, but what the female assassin can tell must be a medical book.

As for what it was, Zhong Wen really didn't know, but his curiosity was aroused.

"Xiao Daoist, how about you go with me, and then you will naturally know what this blue script is. I can't explain it clearly."

The female assassin continued to seduce Zhong Wen.

At this time, although Zhong Wen didn't know what the Blue Book was, as long as his curiosity was aroused, he seemed to be scratched by a cat.

"Xiao Daochang, this scripture is an ancient and strange book, which records rare medical skills in this world, such as the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, and the Acupuncture Sutra. Come to think of it, Xiao Daochang should not have fully mastered acupuncture techniques. Bar."

The female assassin looked at Zhong Wen in front of her, pretending to be thinking about something, and threw out some words again, which made Zhong Wen's heart move even more after hearing it.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, and the Acupuncture Sutra, this is the treasure of acupuncture.

Li Daoling once said to Zhong Wen that if acupuncture is learned at a high level, there is no incomprehensible disease for the world's patients.

It's just that although this acupuncture technique has been passed down, it is missing a lot. For example, nearly one-third of the Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics have been lost.

And the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, and the acupuncture scriptures, let alone how many were lost.

After all, these acupuncture techniques appeared as early as the Warring States period, and it has been thousands of years now. Even the Acupuncture and Moxibustion Classics are only three or four hundred years old, and one-third of them have been lost. Not to mention thousands of years?

The chaos of war has destroyed too many things. This is the sorrow of this era, and at the same time, it is also the helplessness of this era.

"Are you serious about what you said? What if there are no such things in this scripture?"

Zhong Wen listened to what the female assassin said, and his heart was moved. With such essential medical skills, he really wanted to go and have a look.

Of course, it would be the best if he could learn it. Even if he couldn't learn it, he could still memorize it if he gave himself half an hour and a quarter of an hour.

When the time comes, I will come back to remember it carefully, and then write it down from the new silently, and give it to my master. If my master really sees this book of acupuncture, he will definitely cry with joy.

"Xiao Daoist, if I can say it, it must be true. Can I still lie to you? Although I don't know medical skills, I must have heard of these two acupuncture techniques. , Xiao Daoist, you should know it in your heart."

The female assassin spoke out again.

After hearing this, Zhong Wen thought about it.

He thought, if the female assassin hadn't lied to him, then no matter what, he would have to get this so-called blue book.

Even if it is a robbery, he must grab it. He doesn't want these acupuncture techniques to be lost, and he doesn't want such a great book to disappear from this world.

"Okay, you lead the way, so what if I go with you."

After thinking it over and over again, Zhong Wen made up his mind that he must go see the Blue Book.

"The Taoist leader doesn't need to be so eager, it's not easy to leave the city now, how about you leave with me tomorrow morning?"

After listening to Zhong Wen's response, the female assassin secretly rejoiced, as long as the little Taoist priest in front of her fell into her temptation, she would be at ease.

Let's leave now, forget it, she won't try so hard to bring the little Taoist priest in front of her to see some scriptures, and she has to hang on step by step.

"Okay, then understand that I will go with you."

After Zhong Wen heard this, he understood in his heart that going out of the city at this time would definitely attract the soldiers defending Chang'an City, and it was okay to think about tomorrow.

"Okay then, Taoist chief, I'll come back tomorrow."

The female assassin had achieved her goal, and then she left, leaving Zhong Wen standing in the backyard, watching her leaving figure.

"The thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the needle sutra, a good thing, really a good thing, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Zhong Wen, who was standing in the backyard, thought about the ins and outs in his heart, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what the two had said.

Then, he returned to his room and began to lie down and fall asleep, but no matter what, he couldn't close his eyes and fall asleep.

Such news made Zhong Wen extremely excited. He kept thinking that after seeing the blue script tomorrow, no matter what, he must get it, even if he memorized it.

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2Chapter 17 Blue Book

In the early morning of the second day, after finishing his meditation, Zhong Wen sat in the lobby of the guest house and waited.

The excitement of the night prevented him from falling asleep completely last night, and he was still in a daze.

After waking up early in the morning, besides meditating for a while, Zhong Wen no longer felt the excitement of last night.

However, after waiting and waiting, the female assassin did not come.

"It seems that he lied to me."

Until the sun was high, Zhong Wen didn't wait for the female assassin to come, feeling helpless.

It is a joke that the acupuncture classics that have been lost for a long time will appear again. If it really appeared, it should have been known by others.

I was still so excited last night, I felt like I was being cheated around like a fool.

"Daoist, you are sitting in this lobby in a daze this early in the morning, what's on your mind?"

Jin Shui and the others noticed Zhong Wen's anomaly since they got up, but they never came to ask.

It wasn't until the sun was high that Jin Shui approached Zhong Wen and asked.

"nothing."

Relieved, Zhong Wen got up, took the sword, and went back to the room to put it away.

On that day, Zhong Wen seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, continuing his medical review.

For three days in a row, that female assassin didn't show up, just like you never showed up that night.

During these three days, Zhong Wen basically didn't think about the scriptures or acupuncture.

In the early morning of the fifth day, when Jin Shui was about to take Zhong Wen to a remote medical clinic in Wannian County to study medicine, a woman walked into the Huilai guesthouse.

"Xiao Daoist, I'm really sorry. I couldn't come here because of some reasons a few days ago. If the little Daoist is fine today, you can come with me."

The woman didn't cover her face, and her face was ordinary, as soon as she approached the inn, she spoke to Zhong Wen.

"you are?"

Zhong Wen heard the voice of the woman in front of him, it sounded like the voice of the female assassin, but the face was already different.

Puzzled in my heart, I looked carefully at the woman in front of me, and then realized that there seemed to be something covering the woman's face.

"Disguise? So powerful?"

Zhong Wen was convinced that the woman's face must have been painted with something, which covered up his original face.

"Jin Shui, today I won't go to the medical school to study medicine, I have to follow her to a place, you stay in this guest house."

After Zhong Wen confirmed that the woman in front of him was the female assassin, he thought for a while, and then confessed to Jin Shui.

Afterwards, he went to his room again, took the Meteorite Sword, followed the woman out of the inn, and headed out of Chang'an City.

"Last time I heard you say that your name is Qingqing, isn't that your real name? Also, is your face caused by a disguise technique?"