After I faked my death, the magician went crazy

In a remote mountain village under the jurisdiction of the Sanqing Realm, there is an expert who is good at medicine and planting herbs. There is also the word "Yanhua" in his name. Could it be the same person?

Both Li Ziping and the headless ghost fell into thinking. After all, this matter has passed too long. According to the rumors in the Sanqing Realm, this Xiao Yanghua is a traitor. These decent disciples from famous families have suffered a lot, so why can't he come out to clarify for himself since he is still alive?

"Unless..." the headless ghost pinched his head, trying to make his thoughts clearer.

"Unless someone hunts him down, he doesn't dare to show his face at all, so he chooses to hide in the village under the Sanqing Realm. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place."

But all speculations are based on the premise that Meng Yanhua is Xiao Yanghua...

Li Ziping wrapped up the headless ghost and came to the village chief's house. The village chief had just been busy and was enjoying the family happiness with his grandson in his arms. Li Ziping was not too polite with him, so he asked the elder The things of good people.

The village chief put down his grandson and let him go out to play. How could he remember all these years?But I can't fool the savior, so I can only pick up a dilapidated wooden box from the firewood room and come over, "I really can't remember the year and month of the matter of that good man. Those who lived in our house packed up their things in this wooden box after they left, and nothing was touched."

Li Ziping split open the rusty iron lock with one palm.

In the box were neatly placed a few worn-out robes, a man's hair crown, and a book that recorded some great virtuous people's experience in practicing kung fu and newly discovered medicinal herbs. Li Ziping turned left and right to find , Didn't even find a single portrait, sat on the ground a little discouraged, a letter that was about to crumble floated out of his robe.

Li Ziping opened it carefully and looked at it. The self on the letter was indeed similar to the notes on the Pharmacopoeia he brought out from Zangshu Pavilion, but there were some codes in it, which he couldn't understand. See what it means.

This Meng Yanhua, that is, the renamed Xiao Yanghua, was originally a disciple of the Meng family. For some reason, he was sent to the Sanqing Realm since he was a child. Even the disciples of the outer sect didn't touch it, so he could only go to the medicine garden for herbs in the end, but this actually fulfilled his wish, he could live a peaceful life by himself without any worries in the world.

However, the Meng family did not intend to let him go, and kept urging him to spy on the news of the Sanqing Realm. Xiao Yanghua had no choice but to occasionally release one or two unimportant news to Bai Hedao. Gradually, the Meng family also discovered the other party. In a perfunctory heart, after repeated threats to no avail, the two parties reached an agreement, if Xiao Yanghua could successfully bring back one thing, the two parties would stop there.

Although the letter did not specifically mention what it was, looking at the words, Xiao Yanghua had already found it.But his identity has also been discovered by Elder Yuqingzi, and the two parties couldn't hand over for a while. Of course, Li Ziping couldn't tell whether Xiao Yanghua had really been found, or it was just a game with the Meng family.

Here, Li Ziping was watching with enthusiasm. The eight-year-old grandson of the village head was holding a small jar, stretching out his chubby black hands, trying to tear off the red cloth on it, but the red cloth seemed to have grown legs. The same, no matter how much you tore it, you couldn't tear it apart, so the little fat boy carried the little jar inside to find his grandfather.

The village chief was smoking a cigarette, blaming his grandson for being naughty, saying that the good man entrusted their family to keep the jar, and said that in case his illness recovered and he went out to do something, he would wait until he came back. However, it is a pity that the great virtuous person died after the onset of illness, and the matter was delayed. I don’t know how long the jar has been left there, and no one cares about it, but the strange thing is that it can’t be opened.

Li Ziping took the small jar and books, and sighed secretly: "It's okay, the village head will leave it to me, but you should remember that neither you nor your family members should mention this kind man who was once entrusted to you." objects, otherwise I am afraid that I will be killed."

Although Xiao Erlang couldn't understand what was said before, when he heard that there was a danger of killing him, he quickly covered his little mouth tightly and nodded several times in a row.

Li Ziping went back to the house, chanted the spell silently in his heart, and when he uncovered the red cloth, it turned out to be...Tai Sui meat...

It seems that this is what Baihedao wanted to steal from the Sanqing Realm at the beginning, but Xiao Yanghua, who was sent there, only wanted to practice, and didn't want to do such shameful things, so Baihedao proposed an exchange condition, It's just that the Meng family didn't know that Xiao Yanghua had an accident a long time ago, so they didn't go to trade.

I am afraid that after Xiao Yanghua took the Tai Sui meat, his identity was discovered and he was seriously injured, so he had to hide, and he was afraid of delaying the time, so he wrote a letter specially, but because of his serious illness and worry about Bai Hedao, So he has been hiding by his side all the time, but what happened to his magic skills appearing in Moxiu?Could it be that the person who discovered him in the first place deliberately released it in order to confuse the public?It seems that this trip to Baihe Road is imperative.

After simply packing their luggage, the group set off. Originally, according to Xu Ming's idea, the task had been completed, and Wang Qingqing, the junior brother and the young master could go back first, but the three of them were making a fuss and insisted on going to Baihe Dao has a lot of knowledge, so he walked together.

This Meng Pengyi was one of the three, the older one, and his speech was more steady.Introduced Baihe Road to everyone...

Speaking of the White Crane Road, it is more secular than the Sanqing Realm. They did not choose to practice deep in the mountains and old forests, but built it in a small town. The surnamed children, the neighbors, the three aunts and the eight aunts, all have a little bit of blood relationship.

Residents in the small town are also proud of having disciples of Baihe Dao at home, and this Baihe Dao is quite generous, as long as they can get started and choose disciples, they can give some money as a subsidy every month, which is a great deal for poor people an income.

With Meng Pengyi leading the way, the group quickly came to the town, which looked more prosperous than Tai'an Town, and there were quite a lot of merchants.

The meaty smell of steamed stuffed buns wafted over, and the little brother Qu Hongguang's stomach growled, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and the young master proudly took out a silver coin: "Give us twenty steamed stuffed buns. "

A kind grandmother walked out of the house, and she enthusiastically invited everyone to eat steamed buns in the house, while wiping the table and stools with a rag.

"Where do the guest officers come from? The accent doesn't sound like people from our town."

Everyone was really hungry at the moment, Wang Qingqing politely broke off a small bun and said, "Ma'am, we are from the Sanqing Realm, your buns taste really good."

While no one was looking, Li Ziping grabbed a bun and stuffed it to the headless ghost under the table.

The aunt smiled, "Yes, I have been making it for many years, and my eldest son likes to eat the meat buns I made the most..." As she spoke, her voice became deeper and deeper, turning into a slow Sobbed slowly.

A middle-aged man walked in from the outside, and gently patted the aunt on the back to explain to everyone, "I'm sorry, my mother may have thought of my elder brother again, alas. He was in Baihe Road, and suddenly disappeared for no apparent reason. For such a long time, we have kept our words low and have no answer, so we can only stay here hard, hoping that one day he will come back."

Hearing this, everyone was too embarrassed to ask, this kind of sad thing, and they were too embarrassed to eat it in front of the sufferer, so they rode their horses and went to Baihe Road. When the middle-aged man was clearing the table , Only to find out that the monks left a silver coin for them on the table.

Li Ziping and his party went up the mountain and heard Meng Pengyi introduce a group of young talents to them. He didn't remember a few, but they were all named Meng anyway. They are tacky, and they are decorated with golden lights everywhere, just because they are afraid that others will not know that they are local tyrants.

Looking at the fascinated eyes of everyone, Meng Pengyi explained that this place was not like this before, but after the turmoil, it was rebuilt by the new elder Meng Qizhen.

It's not easy for Li Ziping to refute...that's not your Meng family's taste...

They came a little late today, so they didn't get to see Meng Qizhen in person. Meng Peng thought it was quite interesting, and specially arranged a room for each of them.

At night, Li Ziping was about to take the headless ghost out to explore, but saw Wu Cheng hiding in the closet, holding a bun in his mouth, crying until his eyes were red.

"No, it's just a steamed stuffed bun. Why are you still crying when you haven't eaten?" Li Ziping took the steamed stuffed bun, but unexpectedly, the headless ghost threw the steamed stuffed bun back in one gulp, "You Don't touch it."

"What's wrong? Is this bun different? Or...?"

"It's nothing, Master Ping, and I don't know why, just smelling the scent of this steamed stuffed bun, my tears can't help but flow down, but my mind is empty, I can't think of anything."

Li Ziping remembered what Auntie said during the day, but thinking about it carefully, that middle-aged man should be another son of Auntie, who doesn't look very much like Wu Cheng?It's better not to tell the headless ghost, lest he be disappointed immediately after being pleasantly surprised.

He picked up the headless ghost. Although Baihe Road also has regulations that outsiders are not allowed to enter the library, it is still possible to take a look at it from a distance.

With a wave of eaves and walls, the library pavilion on Baihe Road is much smaller than the Sanqing Realm, and its appearance is mainly black, simple and clear. Compared with the surrounding golden buildings, it is much more low-key, although it seems a bit out of place.

An old man and a young man were on duty at the door. Among them, the younger monk was yawning and his eyelids couldn't stop closing.

The older one hit him hard with the hilt of his sword, and the young man suddenly received this blow in the middle of the night, so frightened that he jumped up, the old monk was amused and laughed: "I told you not to be lazy!" , asked me to return this door and told you again and again that the night watch should not be neglected."

The young man rubbed his head impatiently, and imitated the other party, shaking his head and reciting: "I think back then, the Meng family's rebellion first started from this Zangshu Pavilion. Fortunately, Elder Meng Qizhen came forward and killed him with a single sword." The rebellious gatekeeper at that time..."

It seems that the old monk has told this story more than once, causing people around him to recite it backwards. It also sounds like a nonsense wild history to Li Ziping, but the headless ghost in his hand Suddenly screamed, "I didn't betray."