The mountain master never takes medicine

On the huge dome of the sky, dozens of black rough rocks are close together, a fine stream descends vertically from the top, and falls into the cold pool.There is a huge circular altar in the center of the cold pool. The altar is made of rare jade white stones. It shines brightly under dozens of long-burning lamps, and at the same time, it also faintly reveals a sense of chill.

Looking down from a height, an ancient blue totem vaguely appeared on the altar.

A hunched figure stepped up the steps and stood in front of the altar.

After panting a few times, leaning on his crutches, he knelt straight down and kowtowed three times.

He raised his head and said, "I have a population of 120 in Wanhun Village. I respect the behest of my ancestors. For tens of thousands of years, I have guarded the entrance of Wanhun Tomb. It is time for them to return to normal life."

The altar was very tidy, except for a few plates of offerings, there was only one purple-gold incense burner, and it could be seen that it was often cleaned.

After praying three times, he turned around and looked down the steps: "Hong, come up."

"Yes."

It was the first time for Hong to come to this so-called forbidden area of ​​Wanhun Village, and he had never heard it mentioned before, so when he stepped into Baigu Ridge, he was always nervous and restless.

Following the instructions of the previous village chief, he put his fingertips together, put them on his forehead, and kowtowed in three steps.

Originally thought that the altar was not very high, and it would not take long to go up.Unexpectedly, as he got closer and closer to the top, the movement of prostration was as if a thousand weights were pressing on the top, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"This gesture is the etiquette of the Qing Dynasty. If you want to obtain the exercises, you must be recognized by heaven and earth."

The village chief's faint voice came from above his head.

Hong took a deep breath and took another step forward.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally slumped down on the high platform.The bones all over the body seemed to be broken up and then reattached, and they were sore and swollen.His calf was still twitching slightly, and he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

The back of the clothes was wet, blown by the cold wind in the cave, and a gust of cold air hit the Tianling acupoint from the soles of the feet.

"village head……"

The village head helped him up: "After so many years, I finally got one."

"How did the village head know about me..." He finally couldn't help asking this question.

"Every child in Wanhun Village will leave a drop of heart blood on the wooden sign when they are born. If there is no movement in front of the wooden sign, it means that the power of blood cannot be awakened, and your wooden sign was there three years ago It’s a change. It’s just that this is a big matter, and I dare not hand over the inheritance to you rashly.”

"The Vein of Green is the favorite of the Qing Emperor among the twelve veins, and it can control the grass, trees, mountains and rivers of the world when it is practiced to the highest level."

Hong was completely aroused by the words of the village chief.

The village chief took out an old wooden sign from his sleeve, and there was a dark red bloodstain on the wooden sign, which seemed to be the blood of his heart that was taken away when he was born.

The village head moved the purple gold incense burner away, revealing a gap the same size as the wooden sign.After he put the wooden sign in, he only heard a click, and the wooden sign broke in response.The lower part of the wooden sign sank.

After a while, the altar slowly raised a wooden frame from the depression in the center.On the wooden shelf is a book with a blue cover.

After the village chief took out the book, he solemnly put it in Hong's hand and said, "This book was obtained from the Qing Emperor by the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty. It records how people with the Qing Qi cultivate. Hey , good boy, let’s go, let’s leave Wanhun Village and do what you always wanted to do.”

The book is a bit thick and heavy in the hand.There is only one green character on the seal, and the lower left corner is the name of the person who wrote it. Perhaps the time is too long, and the handwriting on it is somewhat unclear, and it can only be vaguely seen as the character of Emperor.

"Remember, only one person can know the inheritance of each vein." The village chief mused.

"Find Yu Qing and kill him."

Hong Deng was almost scared out of his wits: "Village chief? What's the matter with Ah Qing?"

"He overheard our conversation that day."

Hong was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he returned the inheritance to the village chief and said, "Ah Qing is my friend, I can't do it."

This answer was not expected by the village chief, but he still said angrily: "This is no longer a question of whether you want to or not! The inheritance has just recognized you as the master, and it cannot be severed unless you die."

After finishing speaking, the book turned into a ray of blue light and sank into his forehead.

The next moment, Hong's eyes suddenly went dark.

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When Hong opened his eyes, he was already lying outside the cave.

As if remembering something, he jumped up with his hands on the ground.The never-before-seen ease clearly told him that what happened just now was not a dream.

There was a burst of anxiety in my heart: the village chief...

When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, the place could no longer be seen as it was then.The mountain and the altar were buried under the ruins.

"The secret of this inheritance can only be known by one person, and I am no exception." At the last moment when the darkness struck, he heard the village chief say so.

……why?

What can be more important than one's own life? Why does a person who has been dead for many years let so many people work for him?What Qingdi, what inheritance, is it really that important?

He squatted down and kept digging in the gravel.He didn't care about the bloody hands, ever since the inheritance entered his mind, there was always a feeling of anger in his heart that he had nowhere to vent.

He seemed to be walking on a skipping rope in the sky, and if he didn't pay attention, he would fall down and be smashed to pieces.But he knew that he had to continue on this road, even if he didn't know what was waiting for him behind the clouds.

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Yu Liuhua didn't know what happened. In just a few hours, the entire Wanhun Village was empty!

In the night, even the sound of the wind seemed to quiet down spontaneously when it came here.

Suddenly, there was the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground in front of them.

Yu Liuhua immediately flew up the tree, tilted his head and listened.

Only an old woman said angrily: "Hey, can you slow down, something has fallen!"

Another slightly older old man hurriedly replied: "Okay, don't worry about it, everyone else is gone, hurry up."

The old woman sighed: "It's amazing, the ghost mountain of Baiguling really collapsed overnight! The village chief has spoken, and from now on, the people of Wanhun Village can freely travel to all parts of the Great China, and they don't have to fight their lives anymore. Go to the ghost place of the Tomb of the Thousand Souls."

"Say a few words, let's go."

The two shook their heads and were about to push the car again.A black shadow flashed before his eyes.

"Who?"

Then a black folding fan slammed against the car.

A slightly cold voice asked, "Your village chief, where are you now?"

"Are you...?" The couple saw that the man in front of them was handsome and had an outstanding temperament. He really didn't look like someone from a remote place like Wanhun Village.Moreover, he asked the village chief for information, fearing that he would cause trouble, and said in a panic, "Our village chief, the village chief left in the morning. How do we know where the village chief is going?"

"Then what happened to the collapse of the ghost mountain you just mentioned, and what caused the people in Wanhun Village to leave in such a hurry?" Yu Liuhua asked these two questions at once to the core.

The old man didn't want to say anything, he just lifted the cart as if to leave.

The old woman was a bit interested, let alone such a seductive young man: "Hey, my son, I see you, don't go into this muddy water, Wanhun Village is connected to Wanhun Tomb, since ancient times It's not an auspicious place."

"Old woman, try talking nonsense again!" The old man beside her seemed a little excited.

"Hey, what's wrong with me!" She put down the package with a bang, and shouted in a raised voice, "Since I married you and entered this Ten Thousand Souls Village, it's like being stuck in a cage, and I have to die every time I go out." Come on, do you still have some freedom? Besides, I am not the only one who has the final say on the evil sect of Wanhun Village."

"Following you is because you are pregnant. Aren't you afraid that something will happen to the child?"

The word child obviously irritated the woman, and she burst into tears immediately: "My child was arranged by the village chief to go to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls and never came back, knowing that it is a place where people cannibalize, why do you want to kill my child? I really can't stay in this ruined place, the prophecy left by the ancestors, once the ghost mountain falls, we will be free, God really has eyes!"

"Oh? What a prophecy."

"When the ghost mountain is destroyed, the day when the Qing Emperor returns. But who knows who the Qing Emperor is, anyway, my poor child will never come back."

Emperor Qing...

Yu Liuhua seemed to have heard this name before in some dream, he pondered for a moment.Ignoring the two quarreling endlessly, I turned around and headed towards Baigu Ridge.

Seeing that the direction of people leaving was Baiguling, the old man immediately said angrily: "Woman with a long tongue! Bad thing! How can you tell outsiders about this, aren't you afraid of death!"

"If you have the ability, go to the village chief. Maybe it has already been buried with the ghost mountain. Besides, if it weren't for the news that the people of Wanhun Village can come out of the Tomb of Wanhun alive and gain wealth, do you think I would marry you?"

"you!"

The voices of the quarrel gradually faded away.

Yu Liuhua also stayed in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Souls for a year at least, and this entry can be said to be a familiar one.

However, after he entered, he was suddenly stunned.He... doesn't seem to know where the Ghost Mountain is.

Just as he was hesitating, there was a burst of crying not far in front of him.Subconsciously, Yu Liuhua has already gathered spiritual power in the palm of his hand.After understanding the rules here, it is not difficult to use spiritual power again.

The closer you get, the more familiar the cry becomes.

"Village Chief!" Accompanied by this cry, many gravels rolled down.

Yu Liuhua raised his voice, "Hong?"

"..." There was a cry over there, and then he seemed to have realized his reaction, and rushed over, "Benefactor, the village chief is still below, can you save the village chief?"

Yu Liuhua's consciousness swept away, and he knew that there was no breath of life below.He shook his head and said: "At this level, even the corpse is probably broken."

Hong covered his face and sobbed softly.

"Is this a ghost mountain?"

Hong Yi was taken aback: "Benefactor...why do you know this name?"

"It's just hearsay."

"The people in the village said it." Hong knew that after the village chief left, the village would definitely leave.It's just that I didn't expect that some people would still tell people about this matter, but luckily those people only know superficially. "I know that some rules in our village are unreasonable, but the village chief also has his own reasons." It's all for this great China.

Yu Liuhua's plan to talk to the village chief was caught off guard by this incident, and he said from the bottom of his heart that things are impermanent.

He was in a mess right now, especially when he really heard the word Qingdi, the suffocation that was suffocating in his chest dared to come up again in his dream.

"I'm homeless now, can I boldly ask my benefactor to take me in?" He was afraid that Yu Liuhua would not agree, so he quickly said, "I, I won't cause trouble to my benefactor, I will leave when I get to a suitable place."

Yu Liuhua: "..."

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Jun Liqing saw something wrong with the cup of tea early in the morning, but since it was the master's intention, he simply obeyed the master.This time, it was already dawn, and there was nothing wrong with it except that my head was a little dizzy.

If you ignore the group of people outside the carriage staring at him in horror——

Jun Liqing was expressionless: "..." What did Master do last night?

The people in Chongming saw that the man in the carriage was a handsome young man, he couldn't take back his anticipating posture for a moment, and the eyeballs of a few gossip eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What about the good girl? !

Why do you become a boy? !

One of them pointed at Jun Liqing tremblingly: "Aren't you a woman?!"

Another person thought he knew a lot, and said calmly: "Maybe a sleeve is broken..."

Jun Liqing's deep eyes lit up, and he shifted his gaze from the person who spoke to the person who said he was a woman before: "..." These words were deeply in his heart, but what should he do if he really wanted to do it?