I'm struck by lightning and you may die

When he was approaching the side gate of the General's Mansion, Tang Di, who was holding Wei Fang, suddenly stopped, and his soft face on the road returned to his usual cold and expressionless appearance, and he said in a cool voice: "Come out, everyone Followed all the way."

A slightly short, middle-aged man in his 40s appeared from around the corner, and asked with a friendly smile, "Little brother, do you want to buy amulets? Big deal for the [-]th anniversary of joining the industry, buy one and get one free!" "

Tang Di was stunned for a moment as he looked at the man with a dust whisk in his hand, a bag on his shoulders, and a black Taoist robe with a philistine look on his face, and then his eyes became indifferent again.Wei Fang nestled in his arms, the smile on his face was gone, and his eyes were clearly guarded.

The man quickly walked a few steps to the two of them, and cheerfully promoted to the two of them: "I'm not talented, I just looked at the young master's complexion and I'm afraid I've been tired recently, you might as well try the Shujin Qingxin Pills, I guarantee that you will be radiant after taking it." Rejuvenated, full of energy, no back pain, no pain in the legs, I want to eat again after eating!" He took out a small carved silver box from his bag, opened it and handed it to Tang Di: "I heard about Renhuo, Qingzhou Ju The eldest disciple of the chief Fu pharmacist of Tingshan Wuchang Temple. I went down the mountain today to buy some daily necessities. I suddenly remembered that today is the [-]th anniversary of my entry into the industry. I wanted to do something good to give back to the neighbors to repay everyone’s care for Jutingshan on weekdays. I happened to meet the two young masters, and I felt that there was a destiny..."

Those who heard people chattered, and didn't care when they saw Tang Di's face was uneasy, and they talked on their own, with a really thick skin.Tang Di didn't know what was on his mind, but he listened to him talking all the time and didn't leave. He looked at the crimson pills in the small silver box, and didn't say yes or no.

The surface of the pill is covered with mysterious lines, surrounded by a faint medicinal fragrance.

Wei Fang looked at Wen Renhuo, who was spitting and flying all over the sky, and then at Tang Di, who had no reaction, and panicked, taking advantage of Wen Renhuo's inattention.Gently reached out and touched the man.

The noisy voice stopped abruptly.

Tang Di looked like he had just woken up, looked down at Wei Fang who was anxious for fear that Tang Di would get angry, and sighed softly.

He touched the top of Wei Fang's head, comforted Wei Fang, and said helplessly, "You stunned him, so you can't leave him here!" He didn't mean to blame Wei Fang, because this man's behavior His demeanor looks like the kind of child-abducting human traffickers or brainwashing scammers. In short, he is not like a good person. Wei Fang is also afraid of danger so he can't help but take action, which he can clearly understand.

Seeing that Tang Di was not angry, Wei Fang was relieved.

Yang Wen, who sneaked out and wanted to go to the night market, happened to be bumped into him, and he said with a complicated expression, "Another electrocution?"

Tang Diwei shook his head in a tacit understanding with one big and one small eyes.

After listening to Tang Di's words, Yang Wen knelt down and sniffed Renhuo's breath carefully, heaved a sigh of relief, and poked Wenrenhuo with his mahogany red pendant fan, but there was no response.

His face was wrinkled, and he said anxiously: "Did he really just fainted?"

Tang Di nodded and said, "Wei Fang was afraid that he was a liar, so he knocked him out first and sent him to the government."

Yang Wen stood up on his knees, yelled at several guards in the general's mansion, and set him up: "You guys should throw him into the official prison first! No one knows what it looks like to lie down in the general's mansion." I thought this guy was bullied by our General's Mansion. When I lost it, tell the prefect that this guy is a fake medicine seller, and the witness is in the General's Mansion, so just pass him on if necessary."

He turned around and pretended to be an adult again, and said to Wei Fang earnestly: "Little friend, don't play games casually in the future. If you are not careful, you will die easily. If you die, you will be in big trouble! Not only will you be arrested by the government Go to jail, maybe you will have to pay for your life..."

Tang Di was speechless for a while looking at Yang Wen, who was chattering and turned into an old lady.

His snow dragon beast was obviously killed by Wei Fang, but he still whispered to Wei Fang. Tang Di himself was innocent, but he was cold-hearted every day.

It wasn't until Wei Fang nodded half-understood that Yang Wen grinned in satisfaction, and raised his eyes to see Tang Di who was looking at them with a complex expression, and his face instantly changed back to that arrogant and domineering young master.

Tang Di: ...How many faces does this person have?

After Tang Di returned to the bedroom, he was a little dazed at the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

Tang Di didn't know the identity of the Fu pharmacist Wen Renhuo, nor was he interested in knowing, but the things he produced were not strictly fake medicines, at best they were false advertisements in terms of quality and efficacy.

People like Fu Yaoshi are considered a rare species in China, and they are extremely popular among the Taoist schools.The talisman medicine refined by the talisman pharmacist is based on talisman seals, and is made from the flesh and blood core of the spirit beasts of heaven and earth, supplemented by natural things such as fairy grass and black crystals, each one is very precious.

Fu pharmacists are different from ordinary alchemists. Alchemists generally refine elixir that can save lives, heal the wounded and prolong life, so alchemists are generally called alchemists or doctors; Cultivation is conducive to the effect of breakthrough.The grain of Wenrenhuo is not clear enough, the medicinal fragrance is not strong enough, and the color is not uniform enough. It is obviously a shoddy thing. It is not good to eat dead people, but it can also relax the tendons and remove blood stasis of ordinary people, calm the mind, and improve the health of the body. Just lighter than usual.

Tang Di felt that this Wenrenhuo was at best a pharmacist, and that Fu pharmacists were far behind. If anyone's Fu pharmacist had only this ability and dared to go down the mountain, then this sect might not be far away from disbanding.

Wei Fang pulled his trouser legs back to his senses, he couldn't help pinching the kid's fleshy face with his itchy hands, Wei Fang's big black eyes were shining, and he grinned foolishly at him.

After a few days, the weather turned colder, and Tang Di was doing almost the same things at hand. In the evening, he carried Wei Fang in his arms and carried two catties of crab cumin and melon seeds to the prison.

Entering the prison, a cold and decaying atmosphere rushed over.As soon as the jailer saw Tang Di, he obediently let him go without saying a word, after all, General Pinghai's mansion had sent someone to say hello.

The faint candle flame was flickered by the wind, and occasionally the sound of the wick exploding could be heard.The further you go in, the mottled suspicious traces on the wall can be vaguely seen by the light.

Wei Fang was a little scared, and tremblingly followed Tang Di's legs, walking slowly step by step with his short legs.Tang Di also accommodated his speed, slowed down, and asked him to take a good look at what it was like in the prison.

When they found Wen Renhuo's cell, the man was lying sprawled on the straw mat with his eyes closed, his legs crossed, and a piece of dry grass in his mouth, humming a little song, very leisurely, not at all trapped. The consciousness of prison.

Tang Di looked at him for a while, raised the bag in his hand and said, "Brother Wenren, do you want to eat melon seeds?"

As soon as Wen Renhuo heard someone calling him, the voice was still familiar, he opened his eyes, saw that it was Tang Di, he sat up, crossed his legs, and said in a half-dead voice with his legs crossed: "Brother, you are not kind, I will talk to you There is no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the present, so why did you use that unscrupulous method to send me into this prison?"

Tang Di paused, and said: "I didn't use any unscrupulous means to assassinate you. Instead, you sold the elixir of the pharmacist under the guise of a pharmacist. Isn't this method a bit disgraceful?" He touched and hugged Wei Fang, who was looking around at his thigh, continued calmly: "It is not a small crime to pretend to be a pharmacist and sell fake medicines without the permission of the government. Sending you here is not a bad treatment to you."

Wen Renhuo said angrily: "I didn't pretend to be a pharmacist! I'm really a big disciple of He Zhenyu, the chief pharmacist of the Temple of Impermanence. If you don't want to change your name, you can send someone to investigate!"

Tang Di nodded noncommittally, he opened the bag and took out a handful of melon seeds, he ate it himself and didn't forget to feed it to Wei Fang.He originally wanted to talk to Wen Renhuo while eating, but Wen Renhuo didn't seem to appreciate it. The melon seeds might get damp after being in this prison for a long time, so he didn't want to be polite.

Wen Renhuo saw that Tang Di's face was full of oil and salt, and he became even more angry. He slapped the straw mat and said anxiously: "You guys are going too far, this is a frame-up! This is a frame-up! You offended Pharmacist Fu so badly Eat the fruit!"

Wei Fang rolled up the melon seeds handed over by Tang Di with the tip of his tongue, and ate happily. Seeing Wen Renhuo's distraught look, he patted his chest, widened his eyes and opened his bright red mouth, pretending that I was happy. Scared expression.

Tang Di looked at him amusedly, but there was no change on his face, he still said casually: "Mr. Wen Ren, don't worry, I didn't say that Wen Renhuo is not a disciple of the concept of impermanence."

Wen Renhuo was at a loss, and said, "You...what do you mean?"

Tang Di slowly put away the cloth bag containing melon seeds, put it in his sleeve, took out the handkerchief and wiped his sticky fingertips, then raised his head and looked into Wen Renhuo's eyes and said slowly: "Wen Renhuo Huo is a disciple of the concept of impermanence, but you are not, are you right, Mr. Mask?"