Chapter 1085: Elder Fan is sick
Because of the rain last night, the Yuxian faction located on the top of the mountain was shrouded in a cloud and mist scattered with the wind, like a fairyland, and there were disciples who walked through the clouds and mist endlessly, just like immortals.
The Maoshan faction and his party walked on a slightly muddy mountain road and gradually walked to the foot of the Yuxian faction.
Along the way, some disciples told Elder Fan about the situation they had discovered, but the content was relatively superficial, as for who was in the Yuxian Sect and how many people were in cultivation, they didn't inquire about it, because the residents of the town didn't know either.
Elder Fan didn't care much about it, the Yuxian Sect was not big after all, and among the Daomen, it was rare to hear the name of the Yuxian Sect, with his cultivation, it was enough to deter the entire Yuxian Sect, in his own words, the Yuxian Sect was just a small sect.
Moreover, he didn't plan to recklessly kill the Yuxian faction directly.
Even if the Yuxian faction is a small sect, it is also a small sect with a history, he only brought twenty masters, and he may not be able to take advantage of the fight, thinking that it is good to salute first and then soldier, after seeing the head of the Yuxian faction, explain the situation, presumably the other party will not dare to offend the Maoshan faction, and can only hand over the murderer.
However, there was still something strange about his body.
He scratched several times along the way, and it rained, the air was humid, and it was even more uncomfortable to walk, which made him very distressed, but he didn't think about it in the direction of getting sick, thinking that maybe it was the hot and humid climate, maybe the bedding in the small hotel was not clean, it should just be skin allergies.
After walking for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and when he saw that the stone steps up the mountain were close in front of him, he asked his disciple to stand by in place, saying that it was convenient to find a tree, hide behind, and untie his belt softly......
"Something is wrong with Elder Fan!"
"yes, yes, I see him scratching him all the time!"
"I've seen it too, and I've caught it more than a dozen times along the way......"
The disciples of the Maoshan Sect whispered, their faces were strange, and they didn't know what was wrong with Elder Fan, given that Elder Fan was very old, it was understandable that he might have a geriatric disease.
"It's ......"
But Elder Fan, who was hiding behind the tree, glanced down at his body, and his face changed suddenly.
I saw that the hairy part, there were a lot of red blisters on the skin, it was painful and itchy, pinched one with my hand, and made a slight sound of "pop", and the blood water went out, and then, a pungent fishy smell diffused out......
At this time, Elder Fan finally realized that he was clearly sick, and it was quite serious.
A head full of cold sweat left from Elder Fan's forehead, dripping onto the dew-stained grass, and the blades of grass suddenly bent down.
"Even the sweat smells, it's not good!"
Elder Fan's heart fluttered, he leaned against the damp trunk, squeezed his palms hard, gritted his teeth, and said, "Damn, there must be someone among those mothers-in-law who has that kind of disease...... All the disciples followed, so how could the old man be good and go to find a place to see a doctor?
After inhaling and tidying up his clothes, Elder Fan walked out with a solemn face, glanced at the disciples with an expressionless face, and sighed in a deep voice: "Go up the mountain!"
The disciples followed behind him, and slowly smelled a bad smell, some people frowned, but in front of Elder Fan, they didn't dare to ask, just thought in their hearts: "When Elder Fan went to the convenience, didn't he wipe it clean, did he rub his clothes on ......?"
On the way to the county seat, a woman wearing red rain boots sitting in the back seat of a motorcycle suddenly slid off the motorcycle softly, fell on the hard road with a thud, and her head was bleeding, but she was motionless.
Seeing this, the man hurriedly stopped the motorcycle, picked up the woman, and pinched her midriff.
The woman slowly opened her eyes and said with tears in her eyes: "Husband, I won't go to the county anymore, my road has come to an end." ”
The man opened his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, that kind of disease can't kill people!"
The woman raised her hand and touched the man's face: "This is retribution, I will be a good woman in the next life, serve you for a lifetime, go home husband, quit gambling, raise our children, if you really look for a woman again, don't look for a child, remember?"
The rough-looking man, like an obedient child, nodded vigorously.
But at this point, tears flowed down the woman's pale face.
"Silly, don't cry, laugh, send me away with a smile, don't let me go uneasy, I'll miss you. The woman pursed her lips.
"Hey, hey......" The man grinned and laughed so hard that he burst into tears.
"Hehe, it's still quite stupid!" Seeing this, the woman remembered the day he married her, he also smirked like this, and couldn't help but show a playful smile, "Let's go...... See you soon!"
As the words fell, the woman's hand hung down softly, like a withered flower.
"Hey, hey, haha, whoa, whoa......" The man hugged the woman tightly, raised his neck, and cried uncontrollably and messily, the cry echoed on the silent and rugged long road, and a cloud floated over, covering the sun, and the shadow of the cloud enveloped them......
The woman's red rain boots are becoming more and more colorful.
She had said that the weather forecast said that it would rain......
Time passed slowly, the white clouds dispersed, the sky was blue, no one cared about the life and death of a small person, when Elder Fan stepped on the stone steps leading to the Yuxian Sect, Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia had already taken their respective people and horses to the location of the manure storage pit on both sides of the mountain.
"Everyone is neat when they work, and they can exert as much strength as they have!"
Cai Wei stood in front of the disciples, raised his head and chest, kept talking, faintly looking like he was the head of a hundred households in the illusion, he raised his hand and pointed to the yin side of the mountain, and said loudly, "On the other side of the mountain, the grandson of Zhang Chengjia is in charge, and that grandson once pressed Lao Tzu in one place...... Well, forget it, you don't understand this, this time we must not fall behind, we must fight for the first, I will invite everyone to drink when it is over!"
"However, there is a female dung pit on his side, and the amount of dung is very small, so it will be gone if you dig it out!"
"Yes, we're a male, how long will it take!
Some disciples frowned and questioned, they were holding scoops in their hands and buckets beside them, but their expressions were rather sluggish, because they never thought that they would one day have to do such dirty work as digging dung.
"Superficial!" Cai Wei scolded sharply, "The Yuxian Sect has been established for eight hundred years, do you know how much dung water has been stored in this dung pit, how can it be wiped out overnight, don't be verbose!"
Cai Wei raised his hand high, fell down sharply, and shouted: "Open the dung pit!"
Then, he went into battle himself, stepped on the surrounding grass, and according to the feedback from the voice, designated a location, and said, "Start digging from here!"
After a while, they dug more than two meters deep, and when they were about to change people to continue digging, they suddenly heard a plop, and a disciple standing in the pit suddenly disappeared, and a monstrous stench that had been brewing for eight hundred years suddenly came out of the pit, and it was black, and the mushroom cloud was also like it, shrouded in the top of everyone's heads......
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