Chapter 33: The Immobilization Spell
"You want to find my senior brother?" Yu Qingyang was stunned for a moment and glanced back.
Jiang Xiaoyu instantly had a bad premonition, and the silhouette projected on the window paper was still not moving. "Well, the senior brother you said won't live in that room!"
Ji Shan was already sleepy after being quarreled with, seeing that the other party was not a demon, and there were Mao Qing and Yu Qingyang, he was lazy, and then raised his hand and said: "Qingyang, you can do it yourself, you have to go back to rest for the teacher!" With that, he stroked his beard and turned around and left.
Jiang Xiaoyu really didn't expect that the short and fat little old man was actually the master of Qingyun Guanguan, and when he saw that he was leaving, he immediately shouted: "Ayin is poisoned!" ā
"What!" Ji Shan, Yu Qingyang, and Li Jiang spoke almost at the same time.
"Y-What did you just say? What happened to Ayin? Ji Shan hurriedly strode over, tilted his head and asked.
Before Jiang Xiaoyu could speak, a cold voice in the house came again, "Senior brother, Ayin is fine, you let everyone disperse!" ā
Ji Shan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned around and ran into the house, and when he saw Ayin who was unconscious on the bed, he immediately rushed over and cried. Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he should have drunk the water into his brain, otherwise why did he just hear the man with facial paralysis calling the old man's junior brother. If these little Taoist priests are all the apprentices of the old man, why did the sturdy man just now call the man with facial paralysis "senior brother".
It's a mess, it's all a mess.
Everyone gathered in front of the door of the Qingqing room, one wanted to see the true face of the legendary Senior Sister Ayin, and the other wanted to see what the magic power of the legendary omnipotent senior brother was.
Yu Qingyang stood in front of the bed worriedly, looking at Ayin, whose face was bruised, and he was anxious. When I turned around, I saw a group of people crowded at the door, and I was distraught and shouted in a deep voice: "Give me back to my room!" ā
Everyone saw that these two senior brothers were about to get angry, how dare they stay longer, and their curiosity should also take care of their lives, otherwise it would be enough to drink a pot of wine if they let you practice for three hours.
Qin Xiang lingered at the door, wanting to speak and stopping. Yu Qingyang asked impatiently, "Are you still in trouble?" ā
"I~" Qin Xiang was already timid, and when she saw Yu Qingyang's black face, she was so frightened that she immediately forgot what to say, and ran away with her robe.
Without obstacles, Jiang Xiaoyu finally didn't have to stand on the stake to blow the cold wind. Although he felt that it would be more of a show of his outstanding demeanor, the spring night breeze was not so enjoyable.
Jiang Xiaoyu sniffed, sat opposite Maoqing, and saw that the glass of water was still steaming, so he immediately picked it up and poured it wildly.
"Senior brother, Ayin is quite poisoned, why don't I try it with internal force first and see if I can force the poison out!" Yu Qingyang mentioned yƬ with concern.
"Qingyang, your residual poison has just been cleared, don't bother! Ayin she~" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ji Shan.
"No stretching?" Ji Shan's face was full of snot and tears, and he asked urgently with red eyes, "What do you mean by this?" Could it be that Ayin is hopeless? How is it possible, this is impossible, ah~my son~" said and pounced again, pounding the quilt and howling wildly.
Mao Qing's face was full of black lines in an instant.
"Some people say that Lian Yunzhu can save him!" Jiang Xiaoyu opened his mouth to remind.
"What?" Ji Shan swooped over, and his snotty face almost touched Jiang Xiaoyu's face.
Jiang Xiaoyu leaned back and stretched out a finger to push the person away, he really couldn't associate such an old man with the divine identity of the Lord.
"Are you sure you're the master of Qingyun Temple?"
Ji Shan was stunned for a moment, sucked his little nose, and took out a sweat towel from his sleeve and wiped his nose and tears clean. The red and swollen eyelids were raised, and he said, "Qingyang, throw this kid out of me!" ā
"Huh? Yes! Before Jiang Xiaoyu could react from his surprise, he suddenly stiffened. He immediately rolled his eyes and looked at the cup of tea he was drinking, and he wanted to chop up the paralyzed man sitting opposite him and indifferently flip through the book and feed it to the dog.
"Ahh Yes! In the end, even his lips stiffened.
Yu Qingyang gave Li Jiang a look, and the two of them had a tacit understanding to carry Jiang Xiaoyu, who was stiff, to the door, looking at the dark sky outside, and threw it out very calmly.
"Second Senior Brother, how did that person freeze!"
"I sue you, don't mess with Master, don't mess with Ayin, and don't mess with Senior Brother!"
"Bang!" Jiang Xiaoyu only felt that his eyes were full of Venus, and he didn't know where he had crashed. I secretly swore in my heart, "Okay, you're paralyzed, I, Jiang Xiaoyu, and you are incompatible!" ā
"Senior brother, are you serious? Is Ayin really okay? Seeing that the person was gone, Ji Shan hurriedly asked in a low voice.
"The Chijin Pill in Ayin's body is the treasure of the demon world, how can it be eroded by demon poison. The junior brother can rest assured that as long as Ayin rests for a few days, the poisonous gas in his body will be cleared. Mao Qing closed the scriptures, but his face was full of worry.
As soon as Ji Shan heard that Ah Yin was fine, the big stone in his heart immediately put down, and the whole person became relaxed. Thinking of the situation just now, he stroked his beard and said, "I don't know what happened to that young man, if he goes out and talks nonsense, won't it ruin my reputation as a contemplator, or I will let Qingyang arrest people again?" ā
"Senior brother!" Mao Qing glanced at him.
Ji Shan immediately waved his hand, "Hehe, I'll say whatever I want, hehe, whatever I want!" ā
Ji Shan saw that Mao Qing's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and hurriedly persuaded: "Senior brother, since you already know that Ayin is fine, what are you worried about?" ā
Hao Qing twisted his eyebrows and said, "Doesn't Senior Brother think that what happened recently is all related to Lian Yunzhu?" How could a secret that had been silent for sixteen years suddenly come out. What's more, there is no third person who knows about this matter at all. Could it be that something happened when Zhirao was in labor that we didn't know? ā
Ji Shan persuaded: "Sixteen years have passed since this incident, and you have suppressed the true qi in Ayin's body with spiritual fruit every year, don't talk about others, Qingyang has been in the meditation for fourteen years, hasn't you found any abnormalities in Ayin?" Senior brother, as soon as you encounter Ayin's matter, you will think about it more. ā
A hint of unnaturalness flashed on Mao Qing's face, and he glared at Ji Shan with slanted eyes and didn't speak again.
At this time, Ayin on the bed murmured unconsciously, "Qingqing!" ā
When Ji Shan heard this, he glanced at Mao Qing with jealousy, and said: "Dead girl, I pulled you up, and I called Mao Qing's name every time, really, I am heartbroken!" With that, he glanced at Miqing again.
Mao Qing suddenly felt embarrassed, and the fingers on the scriptures moved a little helplessly. Ji Shan didn't break it, he got up and left with his beard, shaking his head as he walked, muttering in his mouth, "Sad, sad!" ā
Mao Qing's face was hot, and he hurriedly got up and stood in front of the window, the night breeze was slightly cool, which made him cold and silent again.
When Yu Qingyang and Li Jiang returned to the house, they saw Mao Qing standing in the house. He hurriedly saluted and asked, "Senior brother, Ayin she~"
"It's all right, you can send her back to the backyard!" Cleared back.
"Yes, big brother!"
"Don't move!" There was a burst of cheers from outside the house, with three points of seriousness and seven points of abuse, "Ayin is too seriously injured, it is better to stay in the senior brother's room to rest!" Qing Yang, Li Jiang, go back and rest! ā
A round head leaned out of front of the window, with a white beard curled up one after another, looking at Mao Qing and blinking. Mao Qing didn't know whether he was angry or helpless, so he wanted to reach out and pull out the other party's beard.
Yu Qingyang didn't know what medicine was bought in the master's gourd, and seeing that Mao Qing had no objection, he immediately pulled Li Jiang and hurriedly saluted, turned around and left.
That night, Mao Qing copied the Tao Te Ching ten times in front of the lamp.