Seeing that Luo Yan was not very angry, Ji Fan didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, and the two continued to discuss the development of Taoism in the Yuan Dynasty.

Ji Fan said what he just said again, "You just left a little behind, take a look at the book again." ”

Reading the book again, Luo Yan's speed was much slower, because she was in a hurry, she read very quickly before, almost ten lines at a glance, although the speed was fast, but she didn't read carefully.

After reading it again, Luo Yan asked, "You want me to see Yin Zhiping, right?" ”

She felt that among all the Taoist priests in the Yuan Dynasty, that is, Yin Zhiping had a greater relationship with the Yuan Tomb, the Zhengyi Sect was a Taoist sect in the south, and the Yuan Tomb was in the north, so the people of the Zhengyi Sect should have nothing to do with it.

During the heyday of the Quanzhen Sect, there were only three masters, Qiu Chuji, Yin Zhiping, and Li Zhichang.

Seeing Luo Yan mention Yin Zhiping, Ji Fan nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's him." ”

As soon as she heard that she was right, Luo Yan took a closer look at the information about Yin Zhiping, among which she saw the film and television image of this character, which was Jin Yong's pen, the Taoist priest who took advantage of Xiaolongnu!

This film and television image must be tens of millions of miles away from Yin Zhiping himself, which can be said to be an insult to the ancients, so in the later new version of the Condor Heroes, the person who took advantage of Xiaolongnu was replaced by Zhen Zhibing.

In history, Yin Zhiping is the sixth generation of the Quanzhen Dao master, a very virtuous person, not admiring Rongli, willing to live indifferently, and is also very accomplished in poetry, with "Baoguang Collection" left behind.

During his tenure, the Quanzhen Sect flourished for a time.

Luo Yan held the book and had a question in his heart, "Do you want to say that the owner of the Yuan Tomb is Yin Zhiping?" ”

Ji Fan said, "No. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"If you take a closer look, you can see that some things are not in a hurry, and if we go to the grave again, we must understand all the information well, and there can be no mistakes."

Luo Yan knew that what Ji Fan said was right, but she just couldn't calm down, don't look at her saying that the tomb was the best, and she also understood that she couldn't help much in the tomb, but Wang Chu grew up with her after all, she really couldn't rest assured.

And Lao Yang had a fateful friendship with her, as well as Bi Fang......

She just looks very rational, but she is actually very emotional, and these can't be changed by putting a cold face.

After she read the book again, she finally saw something.

"Qiu Chuji's funeral was handled by Yin Zhiping!"

This time, Ji Fan was finally satisfied, "Yes, at that time, he was the acting head of the Quanzhen Dao, and the death of the previous head of the sect was a big deal, and it must go through his hands!" If he wanted to follow his master, he might have a place for himself in the tomb. ”

Because it was too late, the two of them said that it was okay to talk about it, Luo Yan's bedroom was occupied, and she was too lazy to go to the guest room, so she nested on the sofa in the study for a night, and Ji Fan was also too lazy to move the place, so she occupied a sofa like her.

The zombie woke up tomorrow morning, and slept for more than ten hours, this kind of thing had never happened before, he had always been sleepless day and night, without a trace of sleep, and he was still energetic!

At the dinner table, Luo Yan took a few sips of radish soup in her arms, and saw that the zombies were just sitting but not eating, and they were wilting, which made her very puzzled.

"You're not quite good at eating, what's wrong?"

The zombie's voice was a little low, "I can't eat it." ”

Luo Yan thought to himself, wouldn't the old stiff be sleeping too much and losing his appetite?

"Is there something uncomfortable?"

"I just want to sleep, I don't want to eat."

"Then you go to sleep for a while, and tell me when you want to eat."

Watching the zombie go upstairs, the more Luo Yan thought about it, the more wrong it became, it was abnormal! How can there be zombies sleeping in black and white! What's more, it's still a thousand-year-old zombie, and it looks like the old zombie is obviously sick!

At this point, her super-imaginable brain was in overdrive again!

It can't be that there are Taoist priests around their house doing it, right? I remember that in a movie with little zombies, there was a Taoist priest doing it outside, and the little zombies in the yard seemed to be sick! Pale and wilting!

"Ji Fan, you said that if the Taoist priest treats Lao Zhuang, what will happen to Lao Zhuang?"

Ji Fan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said very seriously, "If it is a real Taoist disciple, it depends on the cultivation and magic weapons of this Taoist priest, and ordinary Taoist priests will not be able to hurt the old stiff." ”

"Is there a very powerful Taoist priest in modern times?"

"Not in the information."

Luo Yan nodded, and began to think of other possibilities, Lao Zhuang would definitely not become so wilted for no reason, she drank the radish soup and trotted upstairs, she wanted to call the zombie up and ask a few things.

But the zombies sleep too strongly, no matter how they wake up, at most they will say sleepy!

Luo Yan sat aside in frustration and kicked the zombie's body, "You deserve to be sick, you are really angry!" ”

At this time, Ji Fan, who came over with him, said, "According to his situation, it will return to normal in two or three days." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Well, as long as the remaining souls of thousand-year-old zombies are not extracted and the body tissues are not damaged, nothing major will happen, this is the power of undead zombies."

Hearing Ji Fan say this, Luo Yan didn't care about zombies anymore, she slept too little last night, and she needed to make up for sleep very much, but people are like this, the more they want to do something, the more they can't do it!

There's a guy in her house, her grandfather!

Since her brother took over the family company, her grandfather is completely retired, don't look at the old man has a pocket of tickets, he never loves women, and he doesn't like to have fun, the only thing he is interested in is immortality!

Over the years, even if her grandfather didn't have a basket of pills, he had a basket! Fortunately, the old man's body didn't eat anything, and he looked good, so the family didn't stop it.

After the old man came over, he went directly to the second floor, and then he saw the zombie lying on the bed of Luoyan!

Originally, Luo Yan wanted to hide the zombie matter, she was afraid of scaring the old man! But as soon as her grandfather entered the door, he made it clear that he was here to meet zombies! I also want a bowl of zombie blood!

Luo Yan's heart was full of question marks, "Grandpa, how do you know that there are zombies in the house?" What do you want zombie blood for? ”

She didn't think her father or her mother would be idle enough to talk to the old man about it.

The old man really had something to say, not at all like a shrewd businessman, but like an old urchin, "Come closer, grandpa will tell you a secret!" ”

Luo Yan took a step forward in confusion, "What's so mysterious?" ”

"I know a master who calculated that there was a thousand-year-old zombie here, and said that if ordinary people could drink a bowl of zombie blood, they would be at least ten years younger! And get rid of all diseases! Now it seems that the master really has some ability! ”

Luo Yan's heart tightened, "How many people know about this?" ”

The old man thought for a while, "The Taoist friends who listened to the class together all know that there are twenty or thirty people. (To be continued.) )