Chapter 365: Inheritance
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The old man on crutches hurriedly picked up the talisman from the table, took out a handkerchief, and wiped off the oil stains on it distressedly, with great hatred in his heart
The old man respectfully held the talisman in the palm of his hand, leaned closer, looked at it carefully for a long time, and his face became more and more excited: "It is indeed the belongings of the old copper master, and it has not appeared for many years." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoI didn't expect to be able to see this thing with my own eyes in my lifetime, die without regrets, die without regrets."
At this time, the old man no longer had any doubts about Ling Yang's identity, and his tone of voice to Ling Yang was also much more respectful: "Little Brother Ling, do you know the identity and origin of this thing?"
"Know" Ling Yang drank two glasses of wine in a row, and then he choked on the food in his throat, and said with relief: "This is the token of the head of the door you want, and when you see the token, it is like the master of the door is here."
"You little bastard" the nine-fingered old man suddenly said: "What do you mean by you asking for the door, don't you want the people in the door?"
"I" Ling Yang pointed to his chest in surprise: "Where do I want someone in the door, if I want someone in the door, will I be treated so badly by you, is this the rule you treat your colleagues in the door?"
"I have treated you very badly" The nine-fingered old Taoist laughed angrily: "Look at my hair, look at my eyebrows, look at my beard, look at my Taoist temple, you dare to beat you upside down, saying that I have made you miserable, I have to kill you, a little beast who turns black and white upside down."
The old man on crutches saw that the two were about to pinch each other again, so he hurriedly admonished him, and finally calmed down the old man's excited emotions, and then sighed to Ling Yang: "Little brother, don't be angry with my ninth brother anymore, let's talk for a while, okay?"
Ling Yang shrugged his shoulders, looking like a ruffian who "I'll give you face".
The old man couldn't remember clearly, this was the first time he sighed today, his eyes fell on the Pixiu talisman in his hand, and his expression returned to normal: "Little brother, look"
The old man asked the mute boy to go out and prepare a piece of ice, and the mute boy took the order. The old man picked up an empty bowl, poured half a bowl of liquor into it, and carefully sank the talisman into it.
As the color of the rune became lighter and lighter, the Pixiu carved on it suddenly became blood red, full of three-dimensionality, more lifelike, and the wine in the bowl began to become warm, and finally boiled with a gurgling voice.
At this point, the mute boy came in with a large piece of ice on a plate. The old man didn't feel too hot, so he directly poked his fingers into the wine, fished out the talisman, and waited until the talisman returned to normal, and gently put it on top of the ice cube.
After only a few seconds, the rune turned blood red again, quickly submerged into the ice, and quickly burned through the thick ice layer and fell directly on the porcelain plate, making a zizi sound.
"Little bastard, open your eyes this time" Lao Dao was not polite to Ling Yang at all, but he still respectfully invited the talisman into his hand and handed it back to Ling Yang, his face was no longer as ugly as just now: "This jade talisman of the head of the sect has made our dragon gate a divine object that has been inherited for hundreds of years, it is extremely yang and hot, it can avoid all filth, and it can shake the yin and evil in all directions If you want to cheat, you can't do it."
Witnessing the miracle of Fu Yi, the old Taoist finally stopped looking at Ling Yang coldly, took off the jade wrench on the fake finger, and also learned the way of the old man on crutches, and sank the wrench into the wine bowl. The wrench fingers were not in the spirits, and the color became more and more intense, and in a moment's effort, the wine had been soaked into a red patch, like blood, and even began to emit smoke, but not as violently as the Pixiu Fu.
The old man on crutches picked up his wrench, rubbed the smooth and delicate red jadeite, and sighed: "I think that back then, when Tengmen was at its peak, the Lock Golden Hall Chasing Wind Hall Tianmu Hall urged the Jade Hall Huanjian Hall Sihai Hall, and was in charge of the financial power, recourse, espionage, service, rewards and punishments, and soldiers and horses in the door. The six halls are full of talents, and there are countless capable people in the hall, and the six hall masters are even more famous heroes. As soon as the blood jade fingers representing the six hall masters came out, who would dare to plunder its edge in the rivers and lakes, not to mention the Pixiu talisman you are wearing now is just now a thing, Tengmen has long been withered and desolate, and there will be no more scenery in the past."
Hearing the old man call the door "Tengmen", Ling Yang knew that the old man was a low-level disciple in the door, and his status was not high, no wonder he always called Ihana his aunt and grandmother, and changed his mouth to call himself a little brother, unlike the nine-fingered old man, who dared to call himself the ninth brother at will in front of Ihana.
The old man sighed: "Little brother, although Brother Jiu has always dressed as a Taoist priest, he is the master of one of the six halls of Tengmen, you may not know the origin of Sihaitang, in fact, it is the beggar gang called among the people of the rivers and lakes."
Ling Yang was really shocked this time.
Ling Yang also knows some doorways on the rivers and lakes, and he has long been familiar with the "Beggar Gang", which is recognized as the largest gang on the rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, there are many disciples of the beggar gang, all over any corner of the rivers and lakes, and the gang is powerful, not as it seems on the surface, just a group of begging rabble, in essence, well-organized, awe-inspiring, strong soldiers, rich and rival the country.
I never expected that with such a power as the beggar gang, it was just a hall in the door, imagining the era of prosperity of the gate, how huge and powerful it was, the master of the door was high, as soon as the Pixiu talisman came out, all the Quartet responded violently, Ling Yang only felt that his blood was boiling, and the talisman in his hand immediately became heavy.
"Such a thing, how come Ihanna's old thief has never told me"
Ling Yang muttered quietly, but was caught in his ears by the nine-fingered old way, and he was furious at that time: "Who asked you to call your aunt and grandmother's name, who gave you the guts to call me Sister Na an old thief Lao Tzu fought for his life today, you must peel your kid and cramp and throw it into the mountains to feed the bears."
The old man on crutches finally calmed down the old man, patted the table and said to Ling Yangnu: "Little brother and little ancestor, you must not cause trouble again, even if my old man begs you, or I will kneel down for you."
Ling Yang saw that the two old men were about to be mad by themselves, and he didn't want to offend them too much, after all, he was still counting on others to help, so he put on a respectful little face, and personally poured wine to make amends for the nine-fingered old man: "Ox-nosed old-timer, you must not be like me, as the saying goes, it hurts your body, the burns on your old man's body are not healed, and if you are angry with me, I will really become a sinner through the ages, ah, it hurts, it hurts"
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