Mysterious Catastrophe

"That Ten Thousand Gu True Monarch obviously didn't think of this method, but he just thought it was too time-consuming, so he could only take crooked ways to snatch the visceral energy of outsiders to benefit himself... Such behavior is even more similar to the way of the devil. "

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with the way of mixing demons. Each of the nine great demons in this world is 33 days away. The authentic descendants of the demons have a bright future..."

Chapter 917

The next day.

Yukang Town.

In the past 20 years, there are already other restaurants in the town.

Aaron doesn't like drinking much anymore, but he gradually likes tea. In the small town restaurants, all kinds of drinks are sold.

From time to time, he would come to order a pot of tea with various snacks to pass the time leisurely, sometimes for a whole day.

As for the affairs of Banxiantang?Naturally, all of them will be taken care of by the bastard son.

Recently, this kid fell in love with the daughter of a family, but Aaron made it clear that he would not give him much money for his marriage, and now he is working hard to save his father a gift...

"Oh... Doctor Fang, you are really lucky... Fang Xi is also quite good, unlike me, who is often pissed off by my son and daughter!"

Seeing Aaron coming again, the old shopkeeper Qian sighed.

Now that he is old and dim-sighted, he can't do business. He retired early and has nothing to do every day. Instead, he and Aaron formed a pair of seniors.

It's just that I often worry about my children and complain that I spent too much money when I was young and couldn't save a few money.

"Haha...the key is not to get angry, then nothing will happen."

Aaron laughed.

The roots of all kinds of troubles in the world are here. As long as you don't care about it, you can be calm.

The two sat down, Aaron ordered a pot of 'Dragon Tuan Tea', and the shopkeeper Qian ordered a pot of the cheapest wine, and he kept yelling that it was too much water.

Aaron blew on the tea soup and looked at the bustling crowd on the street, feeling that he couldn't get enough of it.

At this time, suddenly a group of officials walked through the streets beating drums and gongs, loudly proclaiming a message: "There is a decree from the Holy Spirit to exempt the three places from the disaster..."

"Now the emperor is a wise king."

When Shopkeeper Qian heard this, his expression changed.

In the past ten years, natural disasters and man-made disasters continued, and even the emperor Laoer changed several terms.

The previous emperor had no children, so the throne fell into the current hands.

Today's emperor, when he was a prince, liked white dragon fish clothes and playing games in the world, but he did a lot of good deeds, and he was known as the 'King of Heroes'.

After becoming the emperor, he worked hard to govern and saved a lot of national luck.

Aaron listened and let it go.

In his opinion, no matter what kind of virtuous and incompetent emperor, hundreds of years later, it will still be nothing more than a handful of loess, so what is there to pay attention to?

But shopkeeper Qian became interested, and said with a smile: "I heard that when the current emperor inherited the great rule, he encountered some troubles. There were treacherous officials from the court and other princes who were obstructing it. Fortunately, the emperor had a group of commoners who made friends With the help of good friends, this helped him to win the throne... There are quite a few of them who don't like being an official, so they bid farewell to the emperor. I went to the city a few days ago and heard this story told by a storyteller in a teahouse , the name is - "Three Heroes and Seven Righteousnesses"!"

Aaron suddenly became interested: "Why don't you hear me here?"

"Hey, in this remote place of ours... the storytellers are all part-time tea doctors, and the scripts they learn are quite outdated... It will take some time before the latest ones come out."

Shopkeeper Qian sighed, and together with Aaron despised the level of storytellers in restaurants.

Aaron laughed and cursed a few words, and asked the store to serve a few more side dishes, and suddenly he heard the bustle outside again.

"What happened?"

He poked his head out and yelled, and immediately someone answered: "It's so strange... Someone actually bought the land at Li's Inn and wanted to build a big house again!"

"Oh? Let's go watch a fun together?"

Aaron dropped a string of copper coins and said to the treasurer.

"Go together, go together!"

Shopkeeper Qian's eyes lit up and he stood up.

The two of them walked not far away and arrived at the boundary of Li's Inn. Originally, the place was deserted, but at this moment, a group of coolies were carrying gravel and rubble. Occasionally, someone took a wooden ruler to measure it. It really seemed that work was about to start.

Beside the construction site, many townspeople gathered together to watch the excitement.

After waiting for a while, I saw a carriage approaching, all of which were made of high-quality brocade as curtains. When the curtain was lifted, a young couple got out.

The male has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is vaguely kind-faced, while the female is heroic, with a long sword, dressed as a chivalrous woman.

Judging from the intimate actions of these two people, they should be a young couple.

"Brother Yao, is this your hometown?"

Aaron's ears moved slightly, and he heard the woman's whispered question.

"Exactly!"

Li Yao replied, and bowed together again: "Fathers and fellow villagers... I, Li Yao, have already bought the land deed from the government. In the future, we will all be neighbors in the neighborhood, and we hope to get along with each other in harmony, so that we can do things conveniently."

He didn't speak very loudly, but it was as if he was speaking in everyone's ears. This kind of internal strength cultivation is really no small matter.

Even Aaron couldn't help being surprised: "This Li Xiao's son...is much better than his father..."

As for why Li Yao dared to settle here, all he had to do was engrave the four characters of Li Family Remnants on his forehead, and Aaron knew the reason.

The biggest factor among them is... The Zhao family has fallen!

The great enemy of the Li family, the son of the Shangshu family, his father was already old, and he was on the wrong team during the change of the throne a few years ago, and his family was confiscated.

That Mr. Zhao Jianchen was also missing.

In this way, the government didn't pay much attention to the matter of pursuing the remnants of the Li family back then, and they could avenge their grievances by finding a relationship at will.

"It's really a turn of events!"

Aaron sighed, and agreed to come to drink a glass of water and wine when the new house was completed, to celebrate the Li family's housewarming, and then left.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Li Yao suddenly bent his back, coughed a few times, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yao?"

The wife next to him couldn't help but look at him worriedly.

Li Yao is the son of Li Xiao, who lived in exile with his father and Zhang Chengxiang since he was a child. In a few years, Li Erniang also passed away. He really suffered a lot and suffered a lot.

His aptitude is much better than his father's, and he learned iron hand skills very quickly. Later, Zhang Chengxiang accepted him as an apprentice and taught him his own martial arts carefully.

Li Yao also lived up to his high hopes. He cultivated a pair of judge pens to the best of his abilities, and began to formally venture into the Jianghu. Even by chance, he formed a friendship with the original "Xiawang" and made great efforts in the opponent's ascension to the throne.

Just how tragic is the struggle for imperial power?His father and teacher all fell in this battle.

After the King of Xia ascended the throne, Li Yao rejected the generous salary of high-ranking officials on the grounds of his serious injury, and returned to his hometown with the ashes of his wife, father, and master.

At this time, looking at the unfamiliar scenery of my hometown, my eyes were red, and I was about to shed tears, so I said to my wife: "I'm fine... Let's choose a cemetery as soon as possible, and place our ancestors..."

Chapter 918

Half idle.

A cute and clever girl in a red jacket walked into the entrance of the hall.

Aaron, who was lying on the rattan chair with slightly gray hair, laughed, "Astragalus...you came to fetch medicine for father again, how filial you are!"

The girl pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and shouted crisply: "Grandpa Fang, my name is Li Qi, not Huangqi!"

"Yeah, yum, come here, why don't you go get the medicine for Miss Huangqi?"

Aaron drank, and immediately a little medicine boy came over with Huangqi, oh, no, it was Li Qi who went to grab the medicine.

At the door, there was another couple in their thirties smiling and waiting. They were Li Yao and his wife!

Ten years have passed since these two settled down in Yukang. They are weak and have only raised one daughter, whom they regard as the apple of their eye.

After Li Yao gave birth to a daughter, his health was not very good, and he was a frequent visitor to the half-time hall, but he had his own medical skills, and he mainly came to buy medicine.

One of them, 'Astragalus', is often used to invigorate qi and blood.

Aaron was so narrow that he called Xiao Li Qi that way, and pretended to be demented, and no one came to bother him.

He could even hear Li Yao's suppressed coughing and speaking, "Alas... the uncle of the Fang family is also old. He was almost a generation older than my father back then! Cough cough... If Father is still alive, he probably looks like him, younger at most..."

In the words, there is a lot of regret.

"Who is old?"

Aaron touched the human skin mask on his face, and secretly complained: "If it wasn't for maintaining the character design, the old man wouldn't have dyed his black hair white every day..."

He stood up, with his hands behind his back, watching Xiao Li Qi bouncing away with the medicine bag, and went back to his room, sitting cross-legged.

Aaron meditated on himself, and vaguely saw a palace, in which a blue boy was born, vaguely about to become a god.

"Gan Mugong has completed half of his training, and sure enough... my deduction has no mistakes or omissions."

"Book of Ten Thousand Gus" If you want to refine the gang, you must cultivate the internal organs.

Aaron was already desperate for viscera Gu, so he started to take the Taoist orthodox way, with a solid foundation.

There is also a reason for choosing to practice liver wood qi first.

"Wood is the beginning of the five elements, and water is the end of the five elements. This is the order of heaven! Therefore, the five elements are born together. According to the order, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to metal, and metal gives birth to water! The first step is to cultivate the qi of the liver and wood, and then the heart fire, spleen soil, golden lung, kidney water..."

This is also related to Xin Chen's own physique. After all, Aaron knows that he doesn't need to practice. Kidney water must be the most difficult level to practice in his five internal organs.

"And after the five internal organs are cultivated, they can actually break through the outer gang..."

"But if you want to have a solid foundation, you still have to practice all the six internal organs."

Aaron strictly followed the schedule every day, and after two hours of practice, he didn't care about it anymore.

Go out and hum a few times, deal with my son, wife, grandchildren... Then I went out in the dark and came to Wutong Temple secretly.

Over the years, he has also secretly paid attention to the concept of five elements.

The Taoist with a childlike heart has also grown into a young Taoist.

It's a pity that after Tong Xin succeeded to the throne, the Wutong Temple fell even further.

Back then, when he took over the throne at a young age, many people refused to accept him. When the blind old Taoist priest died, several of the original Taoist priests left.

And the aptitude of childlike innocence is really mediocre. I have practiced the crude mentality of the five-pass concept over and over again, and now I am only in the acquired state.

He was born with a tender face, even if pilgrims seek someone for divination, divination, acupuncture, etc., they will not look for him. There are not many incenses of Wutong Temple, but now it is almost none.

He was even visited by Qiangliang and bullied once.

Aaron just watched with cold eyes and didn't do anything.

At this moment, in the temple, the new Taoist priest with a childlike heart was under the oil lamp, stroking a pitch-black tortoise shell in his hand, and muttered: "Master... I will definitely carry forward the Wutong Temple and promote my orthodoxy!"

He thought of his master's last words, that the tortoise shell was a magic weapon handed down by them since ancient times, but every time he used it, his lifespan must be lost, even if he was blind and old, he had never used it a few times.

The last time, it was to figure out the father of a noble person, thinking that if he could gain a relationship in the future, he would be able to make a name for himself.

But according to what Master said, this change in heaven is really difficult to understand. The father of that noble man got into trouble before Master came to the door again, and his family moved, making the blind old man always sigh that God's tricks are tricky.

The childlike Taoist was also forced to have no choice but to try his best to lose his own lifespan, to figure out how his own path is, and what opportunities he has.

This cultivator always thinks that if he can hit a little chance, break the bottleneck, and then he will be able to win the Taoist temple.

Holding the tortoise shell at this moment, he prayed silently first, then recited the mantra, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

The tortoise shell swallowed the essence and blood, but it also floated up, releasing various hexagrams composed of innate divine numbers, which is quite strange.

Taoist Tongxin opened his eyes wide, trying to understand the hexagram, and suddenly he let out a surprise: "So my fate should be in the Zhao family in Yuanjia City?"

Immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

When he fainted, a strand of hair on his forehead also turned pale, but his lifespan had already been greatly reduced.

Outside the window, Aaron sighed faintly as he watched the scene.

So at this time, if you go in by yourself, not only can you easily obtain the magic weapon of the turtle shell, but you can even beat this childlike Taoist to death with one move.

However, he was able to do this back then, and since he could hold back, he naturally wouldn't do it now.

"Yuanjiacheng... the Zhao family?"

Aaron smiled, moved his fingers, and silently began to calculate.