At night, Ziyang did not come back, and she and the old man who guarded the door were left in the entire Zifu, the old man went out to buy some cakes by himself, and asked her if she would eat them, she shook her head and smiled and thanked her, and then locked herself in the west wing to practice the mental method. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She doesn't feel how sad and sad she should be, maybe what Yan Han said and did was an unintentional mistake, but it is not unreasonable to spit out the truth after drinking, it seems that sometimes she should set her position more accurately, so as not to be a laughing stock and a tool for others to use in vain.

She meditated all night until dawn, when the roosters and dogs became louder and louder, and not far away came the shouting of the seller, although it was not very clear, but the sound was in her ears, reminding her that it was time to clean up.

Ziyang was not there, she didn't pay so much attention to it, she cleaned her face with cold water, the nerves in her head seemed to be a little numb like a snowstorm, she shook her head, gradually eased up, stood refreshed for a while, looked at the sky, looked at the snow, and didn't know what to do for a while, so she simply locked herself in the west wing room to practice.

Unexpectedly, this practice was a small half a month later, Ziyang Hui never came back, she almost completely didn't know, her body exuded a faint glow, sometimes meditating, closing her eyes to recuperate, sometimes fiddling with movements, silently reciting mantras, and I don't know if she was like a water stop or talented, but there was no hindrance, and she made rapid progress.

It wasn't until the evening of the fifteenth day that Ziyang knocked on her door with a tired face, and then she woke up from the middle school, put on her coat, and hurriedly opened the door, and saw a tired face.

Ziyang saw that the demonic aura around her had weakened a lot, and there was a hint of indifference and ethereal between her eyebrows, so she nodded with satisfaction, "With such a cultivation speed, I'm afraid I'm ashamed of myself." ”

"Master, what happened?" Zhu Yifei saw that he was not ordinary and indifferent, and the sky was falling and being held by others, and knew that something tricky should have happened.

"In the past few days, the plague in Taijing has been rampant, and most of them are four or five-year-old boys, plus King Kaihui has been ill since the incident in the ghost courtyard, Mi Guifei was furious, and blew the pillow wind in front of the emperor, and she was going to put me to death." Ziyang frowned.

"Needle punishment? What is it? How have I never heard of it. "Zhu Yifei used to watch TV dramas and only knew what kind of cannon branding, snake pits and the like, this acupuncture is so strange.

"It is to use 3,000 inch-long copper needles to pierce the acupuncture points around the human body in turn, and then follow the direction of the blood flow to inject the venom-soaked small needles into your Dao blood veins with tooth rings, because the acupuncture points are sealed, the small needles that are poisoned cannot flow back to the heart veins, and can only be stagnated at the acupuncture points, and then the long needles that seal the acupoints are pulled out in turn, and the last most important one is left, and it will be kept until the tortured person is tortured to death by pain." Ziyang sat on the chair, lifted the empty teapot and put it down, leaned back on the back of the chair, the original jade-like complexion lost its lustre, giving people a sense of pale and weak.

"I didn't expect this kind of punishment, and the person who was sentenced to punishment must be a master who is proficient in medical science." Zhu Yifei said.

"No, no, no, this is the demon Dao who entered the present to Mi Guifei, and Mi Guifei told Emperor Yanwu that Emperor Yanwu recently had a headache and was extremely brutal, and the court and outside were silent, and now there is an inexplicable plague in Beijing, Your Majesty thinks that the prince is incompetent, and entrusts all the affairs of the prison country to Yan Han." Ziyang squinted, supported his head with his hands, rubbed his five fingers his forehead, and the white and tender skin was kneaded into fine folds by him.

"How could you entrust it to him?" Zhu Yifei was a little puzzled, but then Ziyang's words confirmed her guess.

"Yan Han and Mi Guifei have long colluded, that demon Dao was recruited by Yan Han, the Taoism is profound, far above me, and now he is trying to put me to death, I am afraid it is also Yan Han's instructions." Ziyang Road.

"Concubine Mi's own son couldn't be relied on, so he set his sights on Yan Han, which also makes sense, but why him?"

"I don't understand, looking at the stars recently, I always feel that I am blinded by a barrier, and I am like a leopard in the tube, but Concubine Mi must have chosen him because he is the true son of the dragon." Ziyang said firmly.

"True Dragon Heavenly Son? Are you saying he's the next emperor? Zhu Yifei was surprised, didn't he say that he was the weakest prince, how could the wind change so quickly.

"I can't find any other reason except for this reason, once I drank some wine in the palace and jumped up the tree without knowing where I went, and I happened to meet Yan Han and Mi Guifei in the joy of clouds and rain, just when he leaked, I smelled a dragon breath, and since then I have suspected all kinds of subtle relationships in it, but I drank a lot that night, and then I can't be sure whether what I saw is real." Saying that, Ziyang's eyes became hazy, his lips were a little dry, and Zhu Yifei saw that he was too thirsty, so he went to the kitchen to boil tea and serve it to him.

Ziyang looked at her and said with a smile, "When did you become so docile, it's really rare." ”

"I think let's run away, the demons in this palace have nothing to do with us, there is no need to put your life into it." Zhu Yifei said dissatisfied.

"You don't understand, this honey concubine is not an ordinary demon, besides, when calculating the heavenly machine, there was a warning: I must descend here, before I can get to the way, although I don't understand the mystery of this, but since the heavenly machine is like this, I can't miss a minute." Ziyang took her warm tea and drank it all, then said, "It seems that I let you confuse Emperor Yanwu, and the matter of dispersing her dragon qi will not work, with Yan Han in it, this thing is not easy to do." ”

"I think it's okay, you can make a bet with that demon Dao in front of Emperor Yanwu that you can invite a fairy, isn't there the highest Yuhuatai in the imperial city? Where is the best, the emperor invites the immortal, let the prince accompany him This is also said in the past, and he is still in the aftermath now, Yan Han does not dare to do anything no matter what. Zhu Yifei thought about it for a while, in fact, she was able to come up with such a way, thanks to the inspiration of Daji inviting the fox demon in "Fengshen List" to accompany her.

This method is possible, but what can be done to trap them for seven days? Staying in Yuhuatai day and night, I'm afraid you can't do it alone. Ziyang finally had some energy, raised his head and stared at her for a moment, his blue eyes showing off his unparalleled embarrassment.

"I can ask Shumo for help, don't they have many beautiful women in the fox clan? Why don't you invite us to cheer us on? Zhu Yifei said with a flash of inspiration.

"The calligraphy you are talking about is the white fox who has been practicing for less than three hundred years?" Ziyang asked with a frown.

"Well, I wouldn't refuse if I wanted to ask him for help." After a pause, Zhu Yifei said again: "Yan Han, do you know the true identity of Concubine Mi?" ”

Ziyang shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know, it was a good choice to ask the fox clan to help, but it's a pity that you forgot the true body of Mi Guifei?" ”

"Then I don't know anyone else except for a monster partner like it, and Bai Yingluan is also dead, it's all because I usually know too few goblins." Zhu Yifei said deflated.

"Although the fox clan is cunning and changeable, it is the most united among the spirits, besides, the demon Dao must be present when I invite the immortals, if you are still okay, at least I can be sure that she can't see your true body, but if the other spirits can't hide it, it will be self-defeating." Ziyang said worriedly.

"Then what should I do, you have been a Taoist priest for so many years, you won't have a friend with spells." Zhu Yifei asked anxiously.

"If you want to say yes, I really know one, although I am also a spirit, but I am a disciple of Taishang Laojun, I once had a relationship with me in Lingpu Temple, the Tao is profound, and he is especially good at the art of evolution, but he mostly travels the world, and it is difficult to find him, besides, you and I probably don't have so much time." Ziyang's two sword eyebrows were about to twist into pimples, and it could be seen that he was also a little impatient and worried.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard an old man's laughter outside the door.

Ziyang was in good spirits for a while, and hurriedly went out to greet him, and Zhu Yifei also followed him to the main gate and saw an old man in a gray robe carrying a medicine box, holding his beard and looking at the two of them with a kind face, this was the old gentleman of the medical hall.

Ziyang respectfully invited him into the main hall to sit down, Zhu Yifei usually served tea, and also sat down, unabashedly looking up and down this legendary 10,000-year-old ginseng essence.

I saw that he was only five or six feet tall, his hair was white but very bright and soft, as if he had been permed, the hair on the top was very thick, more than half a foot high after being bundled, and a strand of slender white hair hung down from each of his temples, until his chest, his face was ruddy, and there was no wrinkle when he smiled, and he was in good spirits, walking like the wind, wearing a gray robe, with a vermilion embroidered silk around his waist, and black boots with square heads. The shaking brought a strange medicinal fragrance, which made people smell it with great joy and calm their hearts as usual.

"If the old gentleman has something to ask the juniors to come over, why should he come by himself?" Ziyang said with a smile.

"Lao'er, I'm about to ascend, and I'm going back to the mountains tomorrow, and I'm here today because of the plague in Beijing, and I'm a little relieved." The old man sighed.

"The old gentleman cares about the common people, experiences the suffering of the world, and has boundless love, and Ziyang is ashamed of himself."

"Well, this plague is not a natural disaster, but a ........ Demon calamity," the old man said in a low voice.

"Oh? How did the old gentleman say that? Ziyang wondered.

In the cultivation world, the disasters in the world must belong to the instructions of the Heavenly Dao, born in the slim world, the behavior of the wrong must follow the Heavenly Principles, if it is violated, the world has too many grievances, rushing to the Heavenly Dao, it will inevitably cause the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, among the five elements, within the Three Realms, all living beings are equal because of this, and the cultivators go against the heavens but follow the way, and finally reach a certain realm to transcend the Three Realms, jump out of the five elements, and naturally live with the heaven and earth, and the Tao is the same.

It's a pity that most of the mortals are in the chicken urn, indulging in the seven emotions and six desires of the world, money and temptation, doing all the things that hurt nature and reason, and degenerate morality.

Therefore, most cultivators avoid natural disasters because they understand the heavenly opportunities and know the truth, and unless there is cause and effect, they can intervene, and naturally they will also suffer corresponding punishments.

"Recently, there have been frequent demons in Yanwu, I think you can also know one or two of them, the real dragon protects the demon, the demon Na dragon qi, until the crape myrtle dragon qi is exhausted, the country will also die, this demon has a grudge against you in the past life, and has done a lot of evil, leaving a disaster to the people, cause and effect are all related to you, I want to help you today." The old man said and took out a small white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and said to Ziyang, "The thing in this bottle is called Qiang Cao, it is the nemesis of that demon, as long as you find a way to hurt her, and then quickly release this thing, and when the medicinal properties are completely fused with it, you can destroy her body." ”

Zhu Yifei saw that the small bottle was not as big as her thumb, and suddenly felt a kind of old man, don't you shake me, but what kind of Qiang grass is the nemesis of the fox demon? Foxes afraid of Qiang grass? How weird you think.

Ziyang didn't have any strange expression, took the small bottle, it seemed that he was not very proficient in Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass and the like, and after handing the small bottle to Zhu Yifei, he said, "The old gentleman is willing to cut love, there must be something unspeakable, if there is any command, but it doesn't matter, but what Ziyang can do must be done." ”

"Hehehehe, you kid is really clever, I do have something to ask you for, I have a grandson at home, I can't rest assured, I want to entrust it to you, but I don't know if it's convenient or not." The old man smiled, and his two thick white eyebrows trembled with laughter.

"It's not difficult, but I can't understand it with my teacher, so I don't dare to accept apprentices without permission." Ziyang Road.

Well? What do you mean, could it be that it was Ziyang's master and her master who acquiesced to accepting herself as an apprentice?

"Hey, the old man already knows, besides, although you and I belong to the same Taoist sect, after all, the exercises are different, I just want you to take care of it for a while." The old man laughed.

"It is a blessing for the younger generation to be able to win the trust of the seniors." Ziyang said politely.

"Also, look at this plague." The old man's face instantly became serious, and he took out another sandalwood box from his sleeve, but it was the size of a palm, some like a jewelry box, and before it was opened, Zhu Yifei asked a strange and slightly familiar way.

Ziyang was also confused, the old man beckoned the two to come forward, she also leaned over, and after the old man slowly opened the box, Zhu Yifei only felt that her head was buzzing, and an inexplicable fear and trembling suddenly hit her whole body, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Why is it .......?"