[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

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"No wonder Cang Vale is the master's junior." Yi Shui seemed to realize.

"No, status is different from seniority." Ouyang Mingri raised his hand to indicate the fallacy, stretched out his finger and drew a virtual circle on the table, and then said, "My father god is the god of the beginning of China, the red emperor of the three emperors and five emperors, Zhu Rong, Si Fire of the Six Realms, I am the head of the father and god, and I am the crown prince, so I am called the prince Changqin, Zhu Rongtong Xihuang's family, and my real name is Xihuang Changqin."

"Xihuang Changqin!" Yi Shui was overjoyed when he learned the master's real name, and he called out, "Yi Shui is disrespectful."

Ouyang Mingri clenched the golden thread tightly in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "I am the son of the early god of China, that is, the second generation god of this world. In the prehistoric times, I followed my father to fight everywhere. I once fought against Fuxi in the Yangtze River." , is the ancestor of the land of Chu. Immortals only existed after the Shang and Zhou dynasties, Taoism was born in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States, and Buddhism learned scriptures from the west when Emperor Taizong of this dynasty, and then spread eastward. Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, Taoist Sanqing, Buddha Tathagata, in Everyone in front of this palace is a junior, let alone a younger generation, a little water dragon."

Although Yi Shui didn't know much about the six realms, he also understood that immortality is one line, and one can become an immortal after attaining the Tao, and Buddhism is the most humble of the three, but the Jade Emperor and Taoist ancestors are not the supreme beings in the heavens, and all of them have become juniors to their masters , I was so shocked that I couldn't make an expression.

"I was born with a zither in my arms, a parent and son for the father and god, born as a god, with the divine weapon Fenglai, who was once bloodthirsty and indulged in killing, and was proud of the power of the chaotic world, so he did not hesitate to refine the divine weapon into the soul. I want to have today's catastrophe..." Ouyang Mingri recalled that in the ancient times on the battlefield, he was born bloody and murderous every day, and he was addicted to it. He was known as the god of evil spirits.

Not wanting to think about it, Ouyang Mingri frowned and shook his head lightly: "The theory of Qin Ling is all nonsense, and there is no Luan Lai and Huang Lai."

Yi Shui only felt heavy, the master was his god, and the concept of billions of years was beyond his imagination.There was silence in the room for a while, Yi Shui asked in a deep voice: "So, what about the master's crime?"

"After the six realms of heaven and earth are pacified..." Ouyang Mingri stopped suddenly, raised his eyes to look at Yi Shui, and began to tangle his hair on the sideburns hanging down his chest with his fingers. Only then did he regain his sanity from his ancient memories and said with a smile, "I was originally the god of war and the prince of the Red Emperor. Emperor Xi canonized me as the number one god of music in the heavens. He intended to suppress me. I was not angry. I never wore the crown of the god of music. , Gradually weakened the murderous nature, and only later did I get to know the water beetle."

"The gods migrated to the heavens and caused chaos in the world for a while. They sent me to the lower realms to kill them. Unexpectedly, Zhonggu, the son of Zhulong, was also there, and I was awakened. Murderous, the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain was dismantled by myself." Ouyang Mingri said here, somewhat arrogant and helpless, drank two sips of tea, shook his head slightly and said, "The Tianzhu collapsed, disaster Falling into the world, the misfortune of life is all caused by me, I am willing to suffer the pain of reincarnation, if it is not so, Fuxi demoted me to the mortal world, smashed my phoenix, how could I convince the crowd, because someone with a heart would have made a fuss over the heavens."

Ouyang Mingri's face was calm and unwavering, but the golden thread of Tianji was strangled into his fingers, and he sneered: "The only ones who can make Yuheng and take my life and soul are the three emperors and five emperors."

The Longyuan people have Yuheng, and they know that his soul is in Yaoshan, and they took his life and soul before he left. He Changqin really wants to ask the emperor Nuwa, who gave the Longyuan clan Yuheng? , also inform such accurate news.

Yi Shui didn't quite understand what Ouyang Mingri said, and he didn't dare to talk indiscriminately.He only thinks about problems from the standpoint of his master, but he can't figure out many things. Zihualing only serves Changqin, obeys orders, and never thinks about other things.

The whole inn is surprisingly quiet, the spring is warm and the wind is soft and silent, the birds are whispering softly, the carved doors cut off the noise, and only the sound of flipping books can be heard in the windows.

Ouyang stopped talking tomorrow, and after a few cups of tea, he read medical books.With his profound medical skills, he has already passed the stage of learning. Instead, he studies incurable diseases, creates prescriptions and discovers herbal medicines. He reads medical books, that is, to ease his mood.

After Si Shi, Ouyang looked at the sky tomorrow, then put down the scroll, and ordered Yi Shui to go to Cang Hua for questioning. After a while, Yi Shui came back and said: "The old man was pressed down and knelt for three days and three nights. obsolete."

Ouyang Mingri slightly curled his lips, leaned back on the chair slowly, and said, "Let's go."

At noon, by the Fuchun River.

The thin willows on the shore are withered, and the yellow leaves are soaked in thirsty water. Ouyang Mingri looks at the cracked ground, like the frozen skin in the deep winter in the north. He asks Yi Shui to push him closer, so close that he can bend down to catch water, and stretch out his hand .

A little bright red emerged from the fingertips covered with thin calluses, and the blood dripped more and more roundly, dripping into the river water, and slowly gathered one, like a red agate bead, three drops of blood in a row fell into the clear river water, the river surface Suddenly, the fire broke out, and the golden red flames rose to a height of ten feet, spreading for dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

There were no people on both sides of the river, Yi Shui pushed Ouyang Mingri to a clean street, set up a qin case incense burner, added spices and lit it.A thick fog rises on the river, scorching waves hit people, the sound of boiling can be clearly heard, and hot clouds quickly gather over the city, and the fire that burns the river dies down, and it comes suddenly and decisively.

Ouyang put his hands on the qin table tomorrow, summoned the Chunyang qin, first pressed the strings, and then divided his fingers to start the sound, the sound was light and clear, and the sound pierced the world.The wind came from nowhere, rolled his blue silk and gold belt, tears fell from the sky, the rain poured down the Yaochi, and the jade dew of Xianze smashed the brocade clothes.

Ouyang was drenched tomorrow, but he was not embarrassed. He was dressed in gold and exquisite clothes, and the music of the piano was not noisy in the heavy rain, and the incense burner was still curling up. Governor's Mansion."

Yi Shui didn't answer, but he was already thinking about the arrangements.

Ouyang Mingri is the eldest son of the governor of Jiangnan Province. His father, Ouyang Feiying, has always behaved badly. Because the eldest son was born unable to stand upright, there was a little blood between his eyebrows, which he thought was unlucky.His mother is Zhang Qingzhu, the wife of fourth-rank jade bamboo, and she has only one son and one daughter, Ouyang Mingri and his sister Ouyang Yingying. Hold it in the palm of your hand as a treasure, except for facing Ouyang Feiying, never let him be wronged.

In the entire Governor's Mansion, there are only the eldest son Ouyang Mingri and the second lady Ouyang Yingying. Although Ouyang Feiying has several side rooms, he has nothing to do. No matter how many women he marries or how many doctors he hires, it is useless. It seems that God has destined him There is only one son and one daughter in this life.The eldest son didn't like him, so he devoted himself to doting on his second daughter, so that Ouyang Yingying didn't look like a lady in the slightest, and he was very cold towards his wife.

Not long after Ouyang was crowned tomorrow, he was only twenty-one, a genius doctor with the title of Unparalleled Son, from Hainan to Shu in the east, but he has spread over half of Jiangnan Road. Not to mention Kim.What's more, he has been inheriting the industry for thousands of years, and he also has the power of a fairy. He has never worried about his livelihood. Looking at people's faces in the mansion, he set up another mansion early, but he cared about his mother.

Fuchun Jianghuo, heavy rain in Hangzhou, it rained for a whole day and there was no intention of stopping at all. The next day Ouyang set off tomorrow and hired a carriage to drive in the rain.

Hangzhou is a few states away from the Dudu's Mansion, and I'm afraid it will take more than a month to travel this time. It's not that Ouyang tomorrow doesn't know how to teleport through, but he doesn't want to use it. In case of illness, he will give a helping hand, and it is also convenient for others to find him for medical treatment.

Every time he went to the resting place, Ouyang would book the best inn tomorrow, and it would be difficult to find him if he didn't want to. Moreover, as the eldest son of the third-rank local official of the imperial court, the governor of Xiaozhou in Jiangnan Road would occasionally come to disturb him.

Seeing that the trip will arrive in another seven or eight days, Ouyang will send a letter to his mother tomorrow, and he will stay in a small county this night, so the inn is naturally not good enough.

No.20 once

The moon and stars are sparse, the silver flowers are flowing, the lights of the whole town are turned off, and it is as quiet as a sleeping child.

In the clean and simple inn, there is a layer of moonlight, which adds a bit of extravagance. A beautiful woman under the moon steps up the stairs, as light as a cat, without a single sound. Before she stops, the place she is going to has already lit a candle .

A dimly warm light came out of the room, and the figure swayed slightly. The owner of the room was sleepy, and asked lazily, "Who is here? What's the matter?"

Holding a sword in her hand, the woman clasped her fists in a quack salute, her voice was as cold as frost, and her voice was as soft as a silk woman, and she replied: "I am Shangguan Yan, come to seek medical treatment."

"Oh, guests come from afar, it's inconvenient to visit late at night, please wait for a while." Ouyang Mingri said carelessly.

It's a matter of human life, Shangguan Yan waited outside the door very anxiously, it's not wrong to break in, let alone if you don't break in, Ouyang will wear his clothes and crown tomorrow, he will not rush, even though there is a screen to block it, he also asks Yi Shui to pack the bed, and then After serving two cups of hot tea, he was asked to invite Shangguan Yan.

Yi Shui opened the door to meet Shangguan Yan, asked her to come in and sit down, and stood behind Ouyang Mingri without speaking.

There are several small candles in a row on the table, two cups of hot tea face each other, the woman is dressed in gray gauze, long hair shawl, and black bead forehead ornaments, her appearance is cold and beautiful, very seductive.Ouyang Mingri couldn't help nodding slightly, and said, "I've heard a little about the name of the Goddess Dragon, why did you come here to seek medical treatment?"

Shangguan Yan said: "Sima Changfeng, he was injured by the Phoenix Blood Sword."

"Oh." Ouyang Mingri didn't know this person, nor had he heard of him. He looked at Shang Guanyan's sword and said directly, "Let me see your sword."

Shangguan Yan immediately handed over the sword, Ouyang Mingri took it over, flipped through it twice, pulled out a piece and touched it.