【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

Fenghou lost his pulse, and Nezha had a good time seeing a doctor.Sitting on the beauty's couch and nodding his head, Li Mozun turned his head and asked Yang Jian funnyly, this medical sage, could it be that he is still drunk.

"Why are you still alive?" Sitting on the ground and rolling, after Li Li and Ao Bing helped Fenghou up, the old man immediately attracted a chestnut as soon as he spoke, squatting by the table and screaming, like that But he was not at all like Fenghou, the famous medical saint.

"What are you talking about? Why can't Master be alive?!" He yelled with dissatisfaction on his waist. Li Li didn't know much about the name of a medical saint, so if he heard something bad, he would give it to the old man if his body was faster than his brain. Came for a while.

"Yellow mouth kid! No experience!"

"Old man from the deep mountains! No eyesight!"

"You dare to scold me?! Is there anyone in the children's family?"

"I have no father, no mother, no brothers, no elders, just such a master! Do you think anyone cares about me!"

Seeing that Li Li was getting more and more courageous in the battle, he was about to roll up his sleeves and start a fight with Feng Hou, Ao Bing hurried forward to separate the two, and Li Nezha, who was sitting on the couch watching the play, even peeled a longan for himself, He really didn't think he could have anything. In comparison, he wanted Feng Hou to see Ao Bing.

"Children without a tutor, I hate it to death."

Wrinkling his red nose, Feng Hou wiped his old face, and reluctantly gave Nezha a while, the situation was no different from before, so it must not be his misreading, this kid is indeed double-rooted and double-hearted, but Why not go mad?

"You have a tutor, you don't hate it." Li Li, who was held down by Yang Jian, wanted to quarrel, but before he could step forward, Yang Jian raised his arm, took Li Li's collar with one hand, and gave him away out.

"What is the meaning of what the old man said before?"

Since Nezha must have nothing good to say when he opened his mouth, Ao Bing simply pushed the patient to the back so that he would not hurt others again.

"Little friend, how old do you think I am this year?"

Poking his wrinkled old face with two fingers, Fenghou leaned forward and asked with a smile.

Nezha, who was pushed to the back by Ao Bing, frowned, and was about to speak when Ao Bing twisted the soft flesh on the inside of his thigh.

"hiss."

"Forgive me for being unreasonable, but I'm actually not sure."

"Hey, in fact, my master had a relationship with the founding father of Kunshan. Your master probably didn't tell you about it, and the reason why I doubted this little friend's situation was because my master met him back then. Had a patient exactly like him."

"Who is it?"

"Demon Venerable Su Youlu."

Regarding the grievances and grievances between Su Youlu, You Xinhong, and Ashina Jue all those years ago, Ao Bing already knew a general idea. In fact, even Su Youlu's death was inseparable from Ashina Jue. But now that Fenghou mentioned Su Youlu, Ao Bing Thinking, the other party should be the first martial arts master who has practiced Demon Heart and Dao Heart.

"Although not long ago, the Mozun of the Momen just gave face to the five major sects, but this is still far behind Su Youlu's time."

Fenghou was younger than Yuanshi Tianzun. His master did not accept him as a closed disciple until his later years, so he loved him very much. In addition to teaching Fenghou to learn medicine, he also told him many strange diseases and diseases. , Feng Hou still remembers it in his mind now, and dare not forget it for a moment.

"Everyone knows that there are no unparalleled guests in the world. The evil king Dugu You Xinhong, but no matter how strong You Xinhong is, he is only one person, but Su Youlu is not. When he is there, the status of the magic gate in the world is the master of the world. Listen to the hero of the green forest." Its reputation is silent, no one dares to challenge it, what five major sects, Buddhism, righteous way, whoever dares to take the lead in exterminating demons, within a month, the entire sect will be slaughtered, no one will be spared."

With such a big devil who is number one in the world, almost everyone in the Central Plains Wulin is in danger. Although the Demon Sect lived in the north at that time, its sphere of influence covered the hinterland of the Central Plains. Even the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu had already done it to them. The point of prostration.

If Su Youlu hadn't gone mad, in another 50 years, even if the Central Plains could be unified, both inside and outside the world must have been changed by him into a one-way house.

"Hey, it's really not easy to live there. Let's not talk about the division of the country, the foreign countries are in chaos, the Turks are powerful, and the Koryo is disturbing the border. Only You Xinhong made the Central Plains martial arts so excited, but it's a pity that You Xinhong didn't have any idea about Jianghu affairs, he ran away after killing Ashina Juedu's younger brother, and when he reappears, it will be the bloodbath of Jishi Mountain."

The incident of Ji Shishan dealt a great blow to Zhengdao, but Ao Bing knew that after You Xinhong's massacre, it happened to shatter Su Youlu's plan to annex the Central Plains martial arts. Unfortunately, no one knew this, except Mo Xiao who had died. Ran and You Xinhongwai.

"However, my master said, fortunately, Su Youlu went crazy later. The crazy Su Youlu really killed anyone he saw, even the princes and grandchildren. A large formation of 36 people trapped Su Youlu, who was in a state of madness, and my master was also there at the meeting, and he stepped forward to give Su Youlu a pulse when it was difficult to break free."

It was such a small opportunity, but it left an inexplicable mystery to the other party.

"You must know what happened in the future. Su Youlu broke free from the formation and was seriously injured. He was slapped three times in a row by the patriarch of Kunshan. In the end, Su Youlu came to his senses and died of suicide."

"What does this have to do with Nezha's pulse?"

"My master once wrote down this pulse when he was alive. Many years after Su Youlu's death, my master has been trying to understand the mystery of it. It's a pity that there is no second Su Youlu in the world. However, he passed away many years ago, but today I met him. "

Touching his bare chin, Fenghou shook his head with a regretful face, but judging by the gleam in his eyes, he knew that if no one else was present, he would definitely jump on Nezha and take this good patient Check it out from head to toe.

"So is there a problem with my problem or is it okay?" Nezha didn't want to listen to the other party's gossip. If there is nothing wrong, then quickly change someone.

"From the current point of view, not only is there no problem, but at your age, as long as there is another chance, the throne of number one in the world will change hands."

"Actually, I have never understood why Shuanggen Shuangxin became obsessed, and what kind of disadvantages it has for practicing martial arts. I wonder if the old man can explain one or two for C."

"You ask him to touch me a few more times, and I'll tell you." With a shy old face, he stepped back blushing. Young, obviously the one in Su Yi is easier to talk to.

"Where to touch?"

"No."

Nezha and Ao Bing spoke together, thinking that Li Mozun, who was fine after being touched twice, would have a good time, and squinted at Ao Bing who rejected the other party. Everything is pleasing to the eye, no matter how you look at it, you like it.

"Just feel for the pulse, look, smell and ask, nothing else, nothing else."

He waved his hands and repeated earnestly, before coming to this small courtyard, if Feng Hou knew that he could encounter such a strange case, he would definitely come here in a serious manner after bathing and burning incense.

"Brother, haven't you always wanted to know this? After you ask clearly, you can feel at ease."

Pulling Ao Bing's belt around his hands, Nezha really likes him to death. Sure enough, as a big brother, Ao Bing will never disappoint anyone.

"I can only feel the pulse!" Frowning again to confirm, after Fenghou raised his fingers to swear, Ao Bing finally let out a sigh of relief, nodded slightly in agreement.

"Actually, in the past, there was no distinction between Taoism and demons. All the schools were still in the early stages of integration, and martial arts were the same. However, in ancient times, the inheritance of martial arts was nothing but letters. In the world, only swordsmen and knights are known but not masters of martial arts. Later Qin I burned books and killed those who violated the law. Except for medical skills, farming and animal husbandry, no one was spared, which contained many martial arts secrets. My master suspects that the original Qin I was a Frightened by the assassins, in order not to let the follow-up imitators become more and more powerful, they simply destroyed everything that was there. In fact, there was a fault here. After the fault is repaired, it needs human support. If someone wants to separate martial arts, this is the best opportunity."

The practice of martial arts is also passed down from generation to generation. If there is a change from the source, the so-called Tao and demon are separated, and the good and the evil are advertised, then there will be no ladder for the future.

"Although Qin Yishi's method was crude, it was once and for all. After Qin, there has never been a true super master in the world. A family who has practiced to the extreme can be regarded as the pinnacle, but it is still far from the swordsman and knight described in the unofficial history. far."

"So, in fact, there is no so-called division of the so-called demon heart and dao heart. It was just rewritten by later generations to forcibly divide the Taoist demon. Then why did Su Youlu become obsessed when he practiced double hearts?" Facing the greatness of the world, he went to learn Taoist martial arts, but in the end he ended up being a gangster and died.

"Hey, it's very simple, because the person who wrote the book deliberately wrote the wrong method of cultivation, so that as long as someone practices it, the poison will spread out, and the poison will enter the body, breaking the heart to death, and disturbing the mind. Su Youlu's fault is too much. Smart, he wants to be number one in the world, but in fact he chose the right direction, the fault lies in his inability to detoxify the poison, so he suffered a crushing defeat."

Speaking of Su Youlu's death, Fenghou still felt a little regretful, after all, he was a man whom even Yuanshi Tianzun felt ashamed of. The battle for number one in the world back then is still a mystery until now.

"So you didn't go crazy when you cultivated double hearts?"

"gone."

"Then how did you resolve it?"

"Doesn't the old man know who I am?"

Fenghou stared at the corners of his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Li, and my name is Nezha. I am exactly what the old man said about the Momen Mozun."

"Drink?!" After being frightened twice in one day, Feng Hou held his chest and was a little "flattered", but he understood something when the other party said this.

"Hunyuan Tianling Orb?!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Nezha frowned and seemed to be a little hesitant, and Ao Bing stepped back a little and twisted his fingers for a while, not knowing how to speak.

"Oh, it really is the Hunyuan Tianling Orb! I understand! I understand! Hahahahaha, so it is, so it is!"

"What did the old man understand?" Ao Bing's trust in the crazy Fenghou was limited, and he didn't dare to tell him his identity, but since Fenghou said he understood, then he saw Nezha's change?

"Hunyuan Tianlingzhu has always been respected in Kunshan. That thing is said to be able to bring the dead back to life, medicine the dead to regenerate the bones, and it is a chance to break and then stand. This double heart was tampered with in the past, so that people who practice it will There is a phenomenon of insanity, but it is not difficult to resolve it, it is good to start over again after abolishing martial arts, so, Li family child, did you discover the key to this, so you started to cultivate the demon heart?"

"You may not believe it, I read some books on cultivating demons in Kunshan." As soon as he said this, Ao Bing flicked his arm and almost covered Nezha's mouth with his hand. Doesn't this guy know what it means to say that misfortune comes from the mouth? ? !

"I see." Feng Hou nodded in response.

"That book is the record of Su Youlu's martial arts by the founder of the teaching. I read it and wrote down everything, but I didn't dare to learn it or use it." Looking sideways at Ao Bing who was anxious, Nezha patted the back of his hand as a signal Rest assured, he has no intention of discrediting Kunshan.

"It wasn't until I was framed by someone that I was on the verge of death, and when my mind went blank, I suddenly thought of those things, so I fought back and pushed the enemy back. During the recuperation period, my muscles and bones were injured and I couldn't move, so I had a lot of time to think. Slowly, I began to practice the devil heart, and when I realized something was wrong, gong poison had appeared in my body, and I was insane, but my gong power increased greatly."

"That's right, that's the problem. Su Youlu was wrong when he practiced his skills back then, and you'll be wrong after learning from him. You made mistakes again and again, and in the end you got a right person." Fenghou raised his head and laughed loudly. If he can still see the birth of a contemporary knight in his lifetime, he will not waste his life.

"Then will you become obsessed if you practice in the future?"

"No more." Although Fenghou's martial arts are mediocre, he has lived a much longer life and knows more martial arts than Ao Bing and Nezha. It is the source of the source of Kunshan martial arts. Martial arts in the world generally originated from one, and then divided into two to distinguish good from evil, but martial arts also depends on the person. If you use it well, it is righteous. If you use it well, it is righteous. That is bad, if you have obtained the source of ten thousand dharmas, there is no martial art in the world that you cannot practice."

After saying this, Feng Hou took Nezha's pulse again, looked at his tongue coating and eyelids, although the other party's internal injuries had not healed, he was full of energy and vitality. But the more you practice, the better. Those guys who want to crush Nezha to death probably didn’t expect that the opponent’s sea of ​​energy is no longer like that of others, and needs to be filled a little bit. For Nezha, I can swallow as much as you come. No matter how much you put down, even if you may be injured and uncomfortable at the beginning, when you recover, you can turn it into your own use.

Seeing that Fenghou was satisfied and was about to turn around and run away, Nezha jumped off the beauty couch, grabbed the medical saint's clothes and pushed him back, and then asked him to show his senior brother.

"My senior brother was injured before, his internal strength was completely crippled, his muscles and bones were injured, and his acupoints were sealed with golden needles. You can see if he has any hidden diseases. No matter how much I feed him recently, I can't see him growing flesh."

"Hey, your brother is fine, but he is a little weak. It will be enough to make up for it. Speaking of not gaining weight, does he move a lot every day? If you eat three meals a day with big fish and big meat, he still lies still. If I don't grow any meat after a month, I will write the name upside down."

He patted his chest and promised loudly that after Ao Bing called Yang Jian and asked him to send Fenghou away, Nezha thought carefully and found that he might not be able to keep Ao Bing lying on the bed for a month.

"Don't think about those outlandish things. Master originally wanted to feed me into a little fat man, but he failed every time. He gave up all these years, so don't use your brain."

"I don't use my brain, are you going to make me clean up until I grow old?"

Hugging Ao Bing and pressing him on his leg, Nezha wrapped his arms around his senior brother, arched his hairy head to his chest, and then hummed: "If anything happens to me in the future, it must be the senior brother You did it."

That night at the inn, Nezha and Ao Bing sat opposite each other on the red bed and chatted all night. In the end, Ao Bing failed to let Nezha succeed. Nezha is really worried and bald.

"You never did that on the mountain."

"You didn't know I liked you when I was on the mountain."

"You are sophistry."

"Even if I'm quibbling, everything I say is true, brother, don't you really feel sorry for me?"

"What good does it do me to feel sorry for you?"

He lifted his head and whispered the benefits in Ao Bing's ear. After a while, Ao Bing, who was sitting on Nezha's lap, jumped up like a cooked prawn, and the blush spreading from the neckline hit him. Brain, he stood there for a while, but still felt dizzy.

"Smart words, outspoken!"

"Brother, you want me to talk about the benefits."

"Who refers to such benefits!"

"Brother, that's not what you say when you're comfortable."

"What do you say when you're comfortable?" Just after sending Fenghou away and giving him a sum of money to buy wine, Yang Jian brought Li Li back and heard the two people in the room arguing, but he spoke too quickly, and he didn't Ao Bing, who was completely on top, was so annoyed that he almost didn't raise his hammer.

Nezha, who had been gouged out, patted his thigh, which still had the heat of Ao Bing sitting on it.

So Ao Bing is an interesting person. If it was really because he was afraid of pain, Nezha might not force him. touch him.

No matter how many times I hear this reason, Nezha's ears are stunned, and he can't wait to grab Ao Bing and sleep on the bed for three days and three nights.

Although the reason was absurd, Ao Bing really thought so.

"I will definitely die by your hands in the future." Nezha was anxious.

"Junior brother will live a long life, I can guarantee this." Ao Bing was unmoved.

The purpose of staying in Danyang was resolved, and the four of them didn't really want to leave. Jiang Ziya ran over again halfway, wet like a drowned chicken, and after washing and changing clothes, he held hot tea and said: "In three days, it will be the Xiayuan Festival. This festival is actually nothing on the mountain, but if you have someone to worship after you go down the mountain, you can still pay attention to it."

Among the four people living in the small courtyard, although Ao Bing has parents, the family situation is unknown, and there is no place to worship for the time being. Yang Jian’s parents and sister are still alive, and the same is true for Nezha. After all, Li Li is the only one left. He just lost his sister, and when it came to the Lantern Festival, Nezha bought some wine and meat for him to worship, while he drank slowly in the yard. After drinking a pot, his face turned red , but the eyes are getting brighter.

Ao Bing didn't know Nezha's drinking capacity. When he saw the other party pulling his mouth and smiling, he thought he was drunk, and reached out to pull Nezha back. The other party put the wine glass to Ao Bing's lips. He hid twice Dodge it, and finally open your mouth and drink it.

After drinking one cup, it was okay, but after the second cup, he started to feel dizzy. After drinking a pot, Yang Jian watched Nezha get Ao Bing drunk. To sing is to sit obediently and do whatever you tell him to do.

After probing Ao Bing several times, Nezha rubbed his nose and grinned, and led Ao Bing back to the house.

Yang Jian looked down at the leftovers on the table, rubbed his stomach twice, and felt that he could still eat, so he took Li Li out and went to find a pastry shop by the river.

After drinking a pot of yellow soup, Ao Bing was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north. When he woke up, he realized that something was wrong. Although he still had his shirt on, the feeling of sore waist and back pain couldn't fool anyone. He got under the quilt and rolled up his trouser legs. When I looked at it, my knees were all red, and there was a bruise on the palm of my hand.

Pressing his temples, he recalled Nezha's feat last night. After seeing that he obediently took off his clothes, Ao Bing took a long breath, put on his clothes and shoes, picked up his green bamboo walking stick and went directly to Nezha's door .

Nezha, who had placed Ao Bing before dawn, hadn't woken up yet, with disheveled black hair coming out, facing a stick, fortunately he hid quickly, otherwise he would be disfigured.

Dodging left and right in the room for a while, taking advantage of Ao Bing's leg and foot discomfort, Nezha grabbed the bamboo stick and hugged him in his arms, completely cutting off the other party's attempt to beat him.

"It's really hard to like senior brother."

"It's so hard to be liked by you."

"Brother's waist is really soft."

"Junior brother's life is really tough."

"It's too much of a prize, but the place next to me is actually quite hard."

Pursing his lips, he recalled the obedient Ao Bing last night, and Nezha felt that he would never have a chance to drink alcohol to his senior brother again.

Although Nezha is like a hungry wolf pounce on a tiger every time, making Ao Bing uncomfortable for three or four days, but Yang Jian found that his senior brother is not only forgetful but also hopeless, with Nezha on his face, waiting for three or four days. It's not uncomfortable anymore, and the old illness started to relapse again. It's no wonder that Nezha has been so naked for more than ten years, and he hasn't been beaten to death by Ao Bing's random stick-it's all spoiled.

Although the time spent staying in Danyang was comfortable, after Shen Gongbao finished his work, he rushed to arrest him. Although Nezha didn't know what the other party had done, Shen Gongbao should have known about the fact that he took Ao Bing to sneak away. Just turn a blind eye and close one eye. Now everyone is here, so the four people in Xiaoyuan can only pack their luggage and go to Jiangdu. At this time, there is still half a month before the New Year's holiday.

The Eastern Expedition, which had been quarreling endlessly in the court, was finally decided by Sui Emperor Yang Jian.

Yang Liang, king of Han Dynasty, and Shiji, king of Shangzhu, were marching marshals, led the army cavalry, and went out of Linyu Pass. Zhou Luohou was the commander of the water army. He set off from Donglai County and commanded an army of 30, divided into two routes by water and land, and opened in the spring of the following year , A total of Goguryeo.

——To be continued——