242 Immortal Shenzhi
Tang Zhendong endured it, and in the end he didn't tell the master about the things in the stone room, he just said vigorously, "Master, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." ”
Xu Zhuo showed a smile, "When I was young in my life, I traveled south and north, and I did a lot of good things, and I did a lot of bad things, so that I was imprisoned, but the one thing I am most proud of is to accept you as an apprentice, I was able to see the heavens some time ago, and our Guigumen is about to be revitalized, Zhendong, and Guigumen will be handed over to you in the future." ”
Although Tang Zhendong has accepted a few apprentices, they are not in the name of Guigumen, they are more of a joke, but this time Master Xu Zhuo solemnly handed over Guigumen to himself, and Tang Zhendong rushed to the heavy burden on his shoulders.
After getting married, Tang Zhendong has always had an idea, that is, to enjoy the joy of husband and wife with Yu Qingying, live a good and wandering life, watch the sunrise and the sea every day, anyway, their current money can't be spent in a few lifetimes.
But Master's wish is to make himself a vast Guigu Gate, this is basically Master's last words, how can Tang Zhendong not agree,
"You go and pick up all those bamboo slips immediately, go back and find someone to translate them, and see which bundle is the "Seven Techniques of the Yin Fu of the Benjing", and don't lose the rest, they are all left by your grandfather, and they are all his handscrolls, all treasures."
"Well, Master, I know, don't talk yet, I'll go find an antidote for you."
Xu Zhuo grabbed Tang Zhendong, "Don't go, it's best not to be a head-on enemy with Zheng, their ancestor Zhang Daoling is also a fairy-like figure, and there must be a lot of magic weapons handed down, and the revitalization of our Guigumen depends on you, cough cough." Xu Zhuo talked too much, and couldn't help coughing twice,
Tang Zhendong also knew that Zhang Hongxuan also had no antidote to detoxification, if there were, he would not have lost four or five disciples in the ghost bat cave.
Master's wishes, his own ambitions, and the treasures of the ruined Mr. Guigu, everything has come to naught, and this trip to Longhu Mountain, I didn't find anything, and I took Master's people in.
Tang Zhendong raised his head to the sky, as if he was questioning the sky, in fact, he wanted to stop the tears that kept leaving, because the tears would wet the master's face and make the master perceive something, so Tang Zhendong could only face the sky on his back, in a vain attempt to stop the falling tears.
Tang Zhendong still remembers the scenes of the master teaching himself magic in prison, and now every scene seems to be alive in front of him, as well as all the scenes of Longhu Mountain and his party this time, are also replayed like lightning,
"If you want to find the ghost valley, first look for Longshan, there is a spring in Longshan, it is for Longquan, the end of Longquan, the nine dragons converge, gather into a well, the reflection in the well, show the sky and rain, the well water is like a mirror, the door is the beginning, the immortal ghost bat, the vampire dragon vine, the white jade bed, the essence of the blood pill, the red stone altar, the immortal god"
Tang Zhendong silently recited the words on the remnant tablet of the Ghost Valley again, and suddenly realized that the stone room of the white jade stone bed that can refine blood and turn into pills does not seem to be the end of the treasure of the Ghost Valley, and there is a red stone altar behind it, this red stone altar, and the immortal god what, what is the immortal god,
Tang Zhendong couldn't guess, but this redstone altar seemed to be right in front of him.
Outside the exit of this stone chamber from Tang Zhendong, there is a flat valley, the direction of the cave entrance in this valley is blown out by the blue flame of the three-flavor true fire, and it is burned to a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, but four or five hundred meters ahead of the cave entrance, there is a red platform, Tang Zhendong was exhausted before, the master was on the verge of death, and he didn't care about those, this time thinking back to some scenes after entering the valley, Tang Zhendong found another place that he had not paid attention to,
"Master, wait a minute, I'll go over and have a look."
Tang Zhendong pinned his hopes on the immortal god behind the redstone altar, maybe there is really an immortal god on this redstone altar who can save the master's life.
Tang Zhendong faced the three-meter-high red stone platform, ran up, kicked off the ground, and then jumped up and jumped onto the altar.
The altar is empty and there is nothing, Tang Zhendong is disappointed or disappointed, this may mean that the master is no longer saved, Tang Zhendong still has a trace of thoughts before, hoping that there can be an immortal old immortal in the Guigu lineage on this, who can save the master's life, but how can there be immortals in this world,
This altar made of dark red stone is actually nothing at all, no utensils, no tools, and no grass, except for a tiger seat on the stone wall behind the altar.
What is Tiger Seat, Tiger Seat is a name for Tang Zhendong's hometown, the scientific name is Ganoderma lucidum, which looks similar to a dry and hard mushroom, generally not big, about the size of a palm, but this Tiger Seat is really not small, at least the size of a face plate, this is a veritable Tiger Seat, just the big ass of the tiger, it can really sit on it,
Ganoderma lucidum, altar,
Tang Zhendong didn't pay attention to this tiger seat at the beginning, that is because in the north mountain of Xiaotang Village, this thing is everywhere, although many people call this thing Ganoderma lucidum grass, which has extremely high medicinal value, the ancients said that this can bring the dead back to life, but Tang Zhendong knew that this sentence was purely a lie, Xiaotang Village has sick people every year, and there are dead people every year, I have never heard of anyone who eats the tiger seat can not die, otherwise the tiger seat in the north of Xingshi Mountain would have been brightened,
But this empty altar made Tang Zhendong sick and rushed to the doctor, but he really hoped that the Lingzhi on this altar could save the master's life.
Although Tang Zhendong didn't believe in the efficacy of this Ganoderma lucidum, at this time, the master's life was on the verge of death, and he had no choice but to choose to believe that this Ganoderma lucidum could bring the master back to life.
Tang Zhendong trembled and took down the huge Ganoderma lucidum, turned over the altar one by one, chopped the Ganoderma lucidum with his teeth, and stuffed it into Xu Zhuo's mouth.
Yes, at this time, Xu Zhuo had lost the consciousness of chewing, and he couldn't chew this Ganoderma lucidum by himself at all.
Tang Zhendong could only cut the Ganoderma lucidum into powder, then took out the water, and helped the master to take it.
This Ganoderma lucidum powder flowed into Xu Zhuo's stomach with all the water, Tang Zhendong was afraid that the effect of this Ganoderma lucidum was not enough, so he cut all the Ganoderma lucidum the size of this basin and gave it to Xu Zhuo.
Such a huge piece of Ganoderma lucidum rounded Xu Zhuo's belly, and there was no sign of waking up.
Just when Tang Zhendong was about to be discouraged and disappointed, Xu Zhuo woke up slowly, he opened his eyes and saw Tang Zhendong who was looking at him, "Zhendong, am I in hell." ”
Tang Zhendong saw that the black on Xu Zhuo's face slowly receded, he knew that Ganoderma lucidum was really effective, and his excitement was difficult to suppress, and he shook his fist twice excitedly to show his excitement.
"Master, your poison has been cured, you are well."
"The poison is detoxified, I'm fine." Xu Zhuo knew that he had actually stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and he couldn't escape if he went to report to Lord Yan, but now he heard Tang Zhendong say that he was fine, he couldn't believe it,
Tang Zhendong told Xu Zhuo what he thought of Guigu's proverbs, and also said that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum mined on the red stone altar was also said.
Xu Zhuo listened to it and shouted, after all, he should not die,
Xu Zhuo told Tang Zhendong after the incident, saying that he was too tyrannical, and that such a large Ganoderma lucidum, even if he only ate half or a quarter, was enough to detoxify.
Ganoderma lucidum can grow so big, it is definitely the creation of heaven and earth, this thing is like a big tree, the more it grows to the end, the smaller the thickness of the annual increase, and the tighter the annual rings.
This Ganoderma lucidum is the same, if this thing was really discovered by Mr. Guigu at that time, then it has been at least two thousand years long, this thing has a long time, it has spirituality, hanging, prolonging life, omnipotent, compared to curing diseases and driving poison is secondary,
However, Tang Zhendong doesn't seem to regret his decision to feed Xu Zhuo's entire Ganoderma lucidum, no matter how precious the Ganoderma lucidum is, it is secondary, not as important as human life, and it is very worthwhile to be able to exchange a piece of Ganoderma lucidum for Master's life.
After Tang Zhendong was happy, he also confessed to the master the fact that the bamboo slips in the stone room of Guigu were all turned to ashes.
Xu Zhuo also sighed, this is all fate should be like this, but he still believes that the Guigu Sect will be revitalized, and the revitalization of a sect is definitely not something that can be done with one or two scriptures, the most important thing is to have an outstanding leader.
I have been a lone ranger for so many years, and I have done a lot of bad and good things, but I have not made a close friend, nor have I accepted an apprentice, until he was disheartened and spent in prison, and when he was ready to die, he unexpectedly accepted Tang Zhendong, an apprentice, and the performance of this apprentice surprised Xu Zhuo: the hard work of internal practice, the talent for magic, and the flexible communication ability, which made Xu Zhuo proud of his decision,
In prison, although Tang Zhendong is highly skilled, he basically doesn't need to fight the world with his fists and feet, he can be the leader of a cell with no money and no power, which is not only good skills, but also needs flexible wrists.
But after Tang Zhendong came out, Xu Zhuo was silently paying attention to him, his life and communication, his ability to earn money, his magic progress, everything, Xu Zhuo saw it in his eyes,
"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, our master and apprentice can rely on our hands to revitalize the Guigu Gate in the future." Xu Zhuo is also an open-minded person, since the matter has come to this, he is no longer obsessed with this,
Hearing that the master was relieved, Tang Zhendong also breathed a sigh of relief,
"I don't know if the stinky Taoist priest outside is gone, if he doesn't leave, let's go and kill him together to relieve hatred."
Xu Zhuo felt surprisingly good at this time, the silver pill given by Zhang Hongxuan before only temporarily suppressed the poison in his body, except that the color of the body appearance had receded, his body was heavy and his limbs were weak, but after taking Ganoderma lucidum, Xu Zhuo felt that he had enough physical strength to knock down a mountain, because he was a little impatient to go to Zhang Hongxuan to get out of this evil breath,