Zhan Ranming is sincere

The so-called Earth Immortals, collect the true one, observe the two appearances, classify the three talents, divide the four phenomena, distinguish the five fortunes, determine the six qi, gather the seven treasures, order the eight trigrams, travel the Kyushu, follow the principle of heaven and earth rise and fall, take the number of the sun and the moon, it is the land. Immortals have to live forever.

The birth of Feng Chenyi, the Taoist son of the earth fairy Wanyue, and Feng Lingze, the son of the flower demon Jade Hairpin fairy, is a fairy fetus.But the combination of immortals and demons is against the way of heaven, and Fengling Zefu brought two catastrophes as soon as he came into the world.

The first one is that on the night of the full moon when he was born, he had to bear nine thunders from heaven. At that time, he relied on the Nine Heavens Xuannv Token obtained by Daozi Wanyue at Sanshen Mountain to resist the sky thunders, and the token was split into pieces.

The second way is that Feng Lingze lives in the mortal world with a lifespan of only fifteen, and on the night of his 15th birthday, the Palace of the King of Hades sent a ghost messenger to collect the soul and cut off the cause and effect in the world.Feng Lingze's master Yaowang Cangzhu used forbidden techniques to feign his death for 150 years, and sealed his body in a thousand-year-old Kunlun ice coffin to hide it from the heavens. 150 years later, the fairy boy Jiuqiong on the top of Kunlun voluntarily donated his fairy power to awaken Feng Lingze. After Feng Lingze woke up, the fairy boy Jiuqiong fell into the six realms of reincarnation and was reincarnated as Mo Mingwu.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Feng Lingze took Mo Mingwu's hand and sat in a Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain in Shu.From Anyi City, we bypassed the Qinling Mountains and the Daba Mountains and entered the hot Shu land.After Tang Wanxi ate once in Anyi City, she left the mark of the King of Medicine and fled.Feng Lingze followed the signs and took Mo Mingwu and others all the way south. After a long journey of one month, he finally found his master Yaowang in Laojun Pavilion, the largest Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain.

The Laojun Pavilion is dedicated to the Taishang Laojun, and the statues of the Sanqing and the Twelve Golden Immortals are next to it.Yao Wang hid in the Tao Te Ching Hall of Laojun Pavilion, waiting for the two of them to come.

Mo Mingwu was stunned when he saw Cang Zhu, the king of medicine for the first time. No matter how much he dared to think, he never imagined that the king of medicine was actually a rare "needle hidden in the ink" - a pair of pure black cats with two white eyebrows and whiskers on the vertical pupils .

The black cat spit out human words word by word, and explained to him that when Feng Lingze was punished by heaven, he received the favor of his previous life, the fairy boy of Jiuqiong, and woke up from the thousand-year-old ice coffin and recovered his human body.Cangzhu, the king of medicine, was forcibly deprived of the rest of his life because of using forbidden techniques.At that time, Feng Lingze's soul was unstable, Cang Zhu was to protect Feng Lingze's life, and it was for a prophecy.When he was dying, he transferred his soul to the black cat with needles in Moli who had been cultivating immortality for 500 years at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and died before crossing the catastrophe.

Mo Mingwu quickly grasped the key point, and asked: "Senior, what is your second purpose of soul-transforming prophecy? Could it be related to ghosts?"

The black cat sighed softly, walked back and forth twice on the enchanting cat that was completely incompatible with the noble temperament of the medicine king himself, and then slowly said: "She makes mistakes again and again, and she is obsessed with obsession. She insists on Against time, what you get in return is nothing but vicissitudes and passing clouds..."

Mo Mingwu asked anxiously: "Where is the gate of the ghost's life? Can senior kill her?"

The black cat shook her head and replied: "She inherited the blood of the witch religion believed by the Jiuli tribe in ancient times, advocating ghosts and gods, abandoning human affairs, and being immersed in various spells and spells since childhood. Eternal. You can neither enter the three realms of reincarnation, nor enter the six realms.”

"So, she is immortal? Isn't that equivalent to a god?" Mo Mingwu frowned tightly.

"No." Yao Wang turned around and said suddenly, "Jiuli people believe in witch religion and worship ghosts and gods. Zhuanxu, the five emperors in ancient times, put an end to the chaos in Jiuli, killed Wu Xian, banned witch religion, and forced Jiuli people to Follow the teachings of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor clan and sacrifice to the gods. Emperor Zhuanxu can be called the nemesis of witchcraft."

Mo Mingwu touched his nose, and said with a bitter face: "Senior, are you joking? This Emperor Zhuanxu is one of the Five Emperors in ancient times, not to mention the use of magic spells, let alone the divine mantras of Emperor Zhuanxu, which is unheard of."

Feng Lingze smiled lightly and comforted him, "Don't worry. Master has something to say."

The black cat sat down steadily, and seemed to be very happy: "He who knows me is a good disciple. It is said that Emperor Zhuanxu was born in Ruoshui, and his capital was Qiongsang at the beginning. He moved his capital to Shangqiu and lived in Diqiu later. Soaring sword, defeating the water god Gonggong, killing the yellow water monster, succeeding Shaohao in power, becoming the co-lord of the world. In order to exterminate the witch religion, he personally sacrificed to heaven and earth, appointed Nan Zhengzhong to be in charge of offering sacrifices to heaven, to reconcile the gods, appointed Bei Zhengli is in charge of civil affairs to comfort the people."

The black cat stretched out its paw and pointed at Mo Mingwu, and said, "Daozi Wanyue left a prophecy about 200 years ago—you! The reincarnated person of the Nine Vault Fairy Child will find Emperor Zhuanxu's Soaring Sword more than 200 years later, and attract the world A Nan Zhengzhong assists you to communicate with the gods, and a Bei Zhengli assists you to save all sentient beings, and together punish the blood of the Jiuli witch religion, restore justice, and return the world to a pure land!"

Mo Ming was stunned, pointing to himself and asked: "Me? Why me? Seven years ago, I was dismantled by a ghost woman, and my cultivation was exhausted. Although I am not a useless scholar, I am also called There is no place in the world of mystic arts. Even self-protection is a problem, how can we fight against witchcraft?"

The black cat shook his head: "The world is the most soft, and the world is the most firm. Daozi Wanyue's Taoism has reached the peak, and I firmly believe in his prophecy."

Mo Mingwu rolled his black eyes, and asked again: "Senior stayed in Shu to find the Tengkong Sword? This place is the birthplace of Emperor Zhuanxu, but I still think the Tengkong Sword should be in Zhuanxu's tomb."

Black Cat: "That's right, Ruoshuizhiye doesn't have a flying sword. I sent Tang Wanxi to search all over Shu and found no clues."

When Mo Ming didn't mention Tang Wanxi, his heart surged with sourness: "Senior, who is this Tang Wanxi? Why are you still forcing marriage with your apprentice?"

Black Cat: "Xifu Begonia is rich in Sichuan. Xifu Begonia is a noble concubine among flowers and has a high status. Tang Wanxi is the ghost of Xifu Begonia who cultivated human form. Ling Ze's mother, Yuzan Fairy, had a great opportunity to become a flower god in Sanshen Mountain, and Ling Ze inherited it. The mother's mana is now also worshiped as a flower and tree deity."

Mo Mingwu glared at Feng Lingze, it turned out that he had another identity, and he didn't know anything about it, feeling aggrieved in his heart, he pinched Feng Lingze's waist with his hand hidden under the table.Feng Lingze's ice-like face remained unchanged, and Mo Mingwu was extremely depressed.

Yao Wang pretended not to see it, coughed dryly, and continued: "So, next step, Ling Ze, you will protect your wife and go to the ancient tomb of Zhuanxu in Dongjun City to find the Tengkong Sword. After that, find another person to assist you Fight against witchcraft forces."

Mo Mingwu automatically ignored the word "daughter-in-law" in Yaowang's mouth, and said sternly: "Now Qinling Daozong is infiltrated by the evil forces of ghosts, my master and the others may be in danger, I must find Fan Tongzi of Jingzen Sect and him Reunion, with the support of the Jing Zen Sect, I can regain the status of the young head teacher of the Dao Sect's mountain gate, and guard more than 2000 people in the Dao Sect. Can the matter of finding the Tengkong Sword be postponed for a while?"

Black Cat: "No! Time doesn't wait for me! Do you think that the people of the witch religion don't know about Emperor Zhuanxu? They are very scared, and they must attack in advance."

The silent Feng Lingze opened his mouth at this moment: "Master, before that, you have to look at Ming Wu's eyes, his yin and yang eyes have been taken away, and now the layer of spiritual power over the eyes is the The spiritual power bestowed by the guardian god Ruidi Shenwolf has not yet merged with human eyes, and it is painful and red at night."

Black Cat: "Boy, stretch out your hand."

Mo Mingwu stretched out a hand with the palm facing up, and the black cat rested its paws on his wrist to check his pulse, and then said after a while that it wanted to see his eyes.Mo Mingwu leaned forward and opened his eyes wide to examine the black cat.

Black Cat: "As I expected, your yin and yang eyes are still there."

"What?" Mo Mingwu and Feng Lingze spoke in unison.

Black cat: "Your yin and yang eyes are congenital and cannot be taken away, even if you goug them out. Only the yin and yang eyes snatched from Pixiu the day after tomorrow can be taken away. As for your short-term blindness in those years, according to the old man, you should It was poisoned."

Mo Mingwu took a quick look at Feng Lingze, in his mind, Feng Lingze was omnipotent in medical skills, how could he not even notice the poisoning?

Feng Lingze pressed his hand to signal him to be calm, and asked the medicine king: "Is it voodoo that can't be detected by pulse diagnosis?"

Medicine King: "That's right. Voodoo with the power of curse."

Feng Lingze: "I'll use the Thirteen Guimen needles to see if I can get rid of the poison."

Medicine King: "No. Zhu Youshu and Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles can only be used to suppress evil spirits and exorcise ghosts, cut poison and cut sores, but voodoo is different, and it cannot be cured by medical skills alone."

"Then what should I do?" Mo Mingwu felt that Yao Wang was a bad old man when he met him. On the surface, he appeared to be inscrutable and sanctimonious. In reality, he just wanted to know whether Yao Wang's ultimate goal was to cheat him or his good apprentice.

Sure enough, he didn't expect it.Yao Wang pretended to be deep for a long time, then looked at the two people and said: "Ahem, I haven't seen the present world well since I came out of the mountains, and now that I am old, my memory is not very good. It is necessary to go to the world of mortals for a walk and eat well. Drink it well, activate the collaterals and meridians, this brain will be flexible, and you can remember how to cure voodoo!"

Mo Ming fell back without a body, and Feng Lingze's hand locked his waist firmly so that he would not fall down.

Hearing the stringed songs, he knows the elegant meaning.Feng Lingze is extraordinary and refined, but Mo Mingwu immediately guessed that Yao Wang is an old naughty boy who loves to play!

Feng Lingze nodded: "Okay. Master will go with me to Jinguan City. The city is full of hibiscus, and they are in full bloom in September. I hope they are all beautiful."

The black cat immediately smiled, licked the cat's paw and nodded.Not to mention, such a pure black cat with a shiny coat is still kind of cute when it's lazy.

Seeing that the two of them agreed to take him to eat, drink, drink, and drink, he said seriously: "This old man has an old friend in Jinguan City. He is a medical sage in Shu. He is good at pulse acupuncture and moxibustion. He has superb medical skills. Regardless of high or low, he is happy to treat without regard to remuneration. He is honored as "Mr. Tongzhi" by the world. This man has the skills of treating the six signs of the prescription, and the skill of yin and yang. If you go to his medicine house, he will definitely be able to help you. Heal your eyes."

The two came all the way, and after chatting for a few words, they told Yao Wang that they would go back to the guest room where the pilgrims stayed in Laojun Pavilion to rest.

Feng Lingze felt at ease because of his master's guarantee, and sat cross-legged on the couch in the guest room quietly, closing his eyes like an old monk in meditation.

After two or three months of getting along with Feng Lingze day and night, and receiving all kinds of meticulous care and love from Feng Lingze, Mo Mingwu finally recovered his lively mind.Just like in Daozong when I was young, I mixed in with my friends Ba Yegu and others. The three of them ate and drank in the small town under Qingcheng Mountain. After shopping for snacks on the street, they went to teahouses to listen to books. Sichuan cuisine.

Bashu dishes are delicious and spicy.There are rivers and rivers in Bashu, which are evergreen in all seasons, and there are rich cooking materials, including mountain delicacies and game, as well as fish, shrimp, crab and turtles from rivers and rivers.There are various cooking methods, such as frying, deep-frying, popping, cuddling, boiling, stir-frying, stewing, stewing, stewing, marinating, etc. The seasonings include brine, rock salt, Sichuan pepper, and Yangpu garlic.Aristocrats and rich families all set up banquets on good occasions for weddings, hospitality and friends, and kitchen meals, hunting banquets, boat banquets, and picnic banquets are popular.

Mo Mingwu and Ba Yegu ordered good wine and good food to feast on. A table of Sichuan dishes included pepper chicken, ginger duck, mapo tofu, and spicy fish. Big beads of sweat.Yasu also ate happily, but he was a little bit better than them, drinking heavily and eating meat.The three of them even drank seven or eight altars of Sichuan spirits, and they felt that they could drink to the top.

With shaky footsteps and no energy to climb up Mount Qingcheng again, the three of them found three rooms in the inn in the small town.

After taking off his clothes, Mo Mingwu sat in the bathtub and dozed off, his two white and slender arms could hardly support his drunken body.Just when his head was about to fall into the hot water, a cold hand stretched out to support his chin, his slender waist was picked up and hugged horizontally, and his still wet body was gently put down. On a soft bed.

Feng Lingze, dressed in white, wiped his face, neck, chest, abdomen, hands and feet with a cotton cloth.The moment the slightly cold hand touched the back of his waist, a thin hum came out of his mouth.Feng Lingze's eyes dimmed, and purple flowers loomed between his brows. He put the cotton cloth aside, and let his right hand caress Mo Mingwu's lean back.

Mo Mingwu only felt an indescribable tingling sensation from the root of his spine all the way up to the Tianling Gai, half-opened his eyes half awake, saw that the person in front of him was Feng Lingze, felt relieved and joyful, stretched out his hand to hold it Feng Lingze's face turned hoarse: "Isn't this a dream? Brother Beauty came to find me..."

"Mingwu..." Feng Lingze called softly.

"Jinyu...I dream of tearing you apart...locking you up so that no one else can see..." Mo Mingwu half-opened his eyes and smirked.

Feng Lingze leaned over and bit the chattering mouth, unceremoniously invading every bit of warmth in his mouth.

The slender legs were raised high, the knees were supported, and the waist-hip volleyed.

Looking at the usually frozen eyes of the opposite person, they burst and burned inch by inch, like erupting volcanic lava, and the heavy breath exuded the fresh fragrance of grass and trees.

Like spreading pancakes, Feng Lingze turned over again.

The scorching heat in his body and bursts of pain mixed with joy-joy devoured him until not a single bone remained.

There was a blank in his head, and at a certain moment, it seemed that the Lingtai couldn't hold it and directly broke through the nine sky clouds, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, his feet twitched, and his toes curled up.The body that had just been wiped clean was covered in sweat again, and the joints of the body were slippery.

After being tossed and tossed for an unknown amount of time, Mo Mingwu gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep.

It was high in the sun, and Mo Mingwu grinned and got up from the couch while pressing his sore waist, looking down, his body was already clean and refreshed, and he was still wearing white obscene clothes.It's just that the little red and blue spots left on the skin that couldn't be covered by the clothes, and the familiar and pleasant smell of grass and trees on his body reminded him of all the details of being crushed by the flower god last night.There was a bang in his mind, and the roots of his ears were burning hot.

So exciting!He covered his bitten lips, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: I'm being pressed - it's so cool down there!

"Are you awake?" Feng Lingze came in with warm food.

Mo Ming subconsciously sized him up from head to toe, but he couldn't see anything unusual. His long hair was tied up with a jade crown, his collar was tightly tucked in, he was silent and restrained, abstinent and cold, and he looked like he didn't eat. The appearance of fireworks.

He didn't dare to say more, but he murmured in his heart: This looks like a fairy, but he is also a hungry wolf in sheep's clothing.

Feng Lingze personally scooped up a mouthful of soup with a spoon, and fed it to his mouth with two breaths.

"What is this?" A smell of Chinese medicine floated into his nose, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Things that are good for your health."

"If I don't drink it, it will smell like hell." Mo Mingwu turned his face away.

Feng Lingze drank the soup in the porcelain bowl in one gulp without hesitation, pinched his chin with one hand, opened his mouth slightly, and poured the soup into his mouth.

In addition to the bitter taste of the decoction itself, a fresh and natural herbal fragrance also melted in the mouth, and the bitter taste has also faded a lot unconsciously.Mo Mingwu was about to protest, but Feng Lingze immediately handed over a bowl of brightly colored red sweet potato balls with rock sugar. His index finger moved wildly, and he grabbed the bowl and ate it: "Sweet! Delicious!"

Feng Lingze raised the corners of his mouth invisibly, and then his smile disappeared for a moment.

"Where are Ba Yegu and the others? Why didn't they come to see me?" Mo Mingwu wiped his mouth clean, raised his head and asked.

"The patriarch and princess are probably also very drunk. They just drank sober soup and lay down again. There is dogwood in the Shu wine, which is spicy and strong. You have drunk too much."

Mo Mingwu recalled the movement in his room all night last night again, blushed, did not dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Isn't your master in a hurry to go to Jinguan City? He didn't blame us for the delay, did he?"

"Master said that young people should pay attention to temperance and rest."

Mo Mingwu coughed dryly and said, "Anyway, it's you and not me. It's all your fault. Hiss—" With a slight movement of his legs, they were torn between his legs.

"It still hurts? Apply the medicine again?" Feng Lingze had a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Farewell, I'm not a little girl..." Mo Ming looked away uncomfortably, looking around.After finishing speaking, he forcefully got out of bed and put on his coat, pretending to be all right, but his legs trembled uncontrollably.

After a while, Ba Yegu's loud voice rang out: "Brother Ye! Are you awake?"

"Get up!" Mo Mingwu deserved to be "full of air", and Feng Lingze on the side pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Ba Yegu barged in, unceremoniously sat down at the round table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"It was the first time I drank so dizzy that I could see two Ye Ge'er and three Yasu shaking in front of me with my two eyes. This Sichuan strong wine is really exciting! Really! I want to bring a Shitan Hui to the old boys to taste! Ahaha!"

"Don't tell me this wine is really strong! Compared with the Daban wine on our grassland, it is not inferior!" Yasu's complexion has not yet returned to rosy, and her amber eyes are slightly dull. With his forehead in his hands, he went to the lobby to find the waiter and asked for a bowl of hangover soup.

After a rest, the group finally set off on the journey again around noon, riding a jade lion, a bay red horse, and a light carriage.Feng Lingze was worried that Mo Mingwu was weak, so he paid for a carriage, which was filled with soft mattresses and blankets.Although the bruise on his inner thigh from riding a horse for a long time before healed quickly, but now he is regarded as a treasure by Feng Lingze, as long as there is a little injury or pain, Feng Lingze is unwilling to bear it of.

Regardless of the black cat curled up in the corner of the carriage pretending to be asleep, Mo Ming casually grabbed Feng Lingze's cool hand and pressed his lower back, half-raised his eyelids and said, "Sour... rub it for me." ..."

Feng Lingze skillfully drew circles on the acupoints with his fingertips, and rubbed him so comfortably that he hummed.After a while, he closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

The black cat came over briskly with its beard curled up, lay down beside Mo Mingwu's feet, looked up at the apprentice and asked, "Have you recovered the soul orb stored in his heart?"

Feng Lingze: "I don't intend to take it back."

Black Cat: "Seven years ago, you used half of your vitality to condense this soul orb to protect his heart and save his last chance of life, but he thought it was the divine wolf on Pangbai Mountain that saved his life." He came back to life, and tried every means to repay the god wolf and the Wuhu clan, why don't you know how to get his reward? A little fool and a fool, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!"

Feng Lingze: "Master, don't mention this matter again. The last thing I need in this life is his reward."

Black Cat: "Hey, did you forget how much you suffered because you lost half of your soul power when you broke the Soul Devouring Formation seven years ago? It's just like a puppet, it's nothing more than that."

Feng Lingze: "I am willing."

Black Cat: "Do you think you are stupid? How did this old man teach you to be so stubborn as a wise master of the generation!"

Feng Lingze didn't want to say any more, he closed his eyes and meditated to catch his breath.

The black cat read it brokenly for a long time, until his ears hurt from reading it, so he closed his mouth, yawned, and lay down to rest his mind.

On the quiet mountain road after autumn, except for the sound of wheels, the chirping of birds in the woods, and the sound of aggressive horseshoes, no one seemed to notice the moisture in the corners of Mo Mingwu's eyes and his abnormally heavy heartbeat in his deep sleep.

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