Chapter 4 Purification of coarse salt

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Ah Shiheng has always wondered why he, the person who is the last in age and seniority in the Linglong Temple, would take over the position of the master.

Outsiders can't figure it out, but he Yuqing naturally knows in his heart that the inheritance of Linglong Guan is hidden and secret, and it is only passed on to the inner disciples, that is, the so-called true disciples.

After the death of Master Guan's master, there were only two inner disciples left in Linglongguan, one was his Yuqing, and the other was his little uncle who had traveled abroad and had not returned.

The difference between the inside and outside of Linglong Guan is whether or not you have practiced a practice, and the exercise is called "Guanyin".

The exercises are divided into two cultivation methods: "contemplation" and "sound", and what he cultivates is the word "contemplation", and what he cultivates is eyesight.

When people walk by, they bring up dust under their feet.

I wave my hand and can bring up the wind.

When the wind blows, it can determine the shape and direction of the smoke.

Put a bowl of water on the ground, and when there is no wind, there will be microwave ripples on the water surface of the bowl, which may be caused by something heavy falling nearby, or the shock caused by someone walking nearby.

The way to look at words is to interpret and speculate on the causal relationship of a certain movement by observing the subtleties.

For example, lying on the ground and listening to the sound transmitted from the ground can determine how many people pass by in an invisible location.

The little uncle who traveled abroad practiced the phonetic technique.

In other words, he only needs to observe the subtle changes in the smoke drifting to infer certain movements in the general range.

For example, in front of him, the subtle fluctuation of water vapor on the stove made him aware of an anomaly, and something ominous had infiltrated the house.

It is precisely because of this confidence that he, the person who protects A Shiheng, dares to separate from the object of protection and sit in the kitchen to cook.

Without delay, Yu Qing got up suddenly, left the stove room quickly, went straight to the study with a lone lamp, and knocked on the door.

A Shiheng, who was flipping through the book under the lamp, looked up, and the smile that had just emerged disappeared in an instant, and he read the abnormality from Yu Qing's indifferent look that made people feel distant.

The two of them are young, in the area of Jiupo Village, people who are similar in age and can play together as equals, just they are each other, so both of them know very well what some special reactions between each other mean.

Yu Qing walked directly to the desk and said calmly: "The thing is cooked, you can eat it, go, taste it." His eyes deliberately picked at the sword on the desk, which he had picked up casually before.

A Shiheng smiled faintly, put down the scroll, got up and left the case, seemed to grab the sword in his hand, and walked out of the study side by side with Yu Qing.

The two of them arrived at the kitchen and opened the lid next to the stove, and the spiritual rice had turned into crystal clear purple full particles, like amethysts, which were very beautiful, and the fragrance was still there.

With the noise of the stove, Yu Qing whispered to the people around him, "What are you afraid of, what Pu Dian's words are really coming." ”

Ah Shiheng was slightly startled, and also whispered, "No! Quietly enter the city and settle here, so that no one will stare at us, and we can be accurately found at the door, could it be that someone betrayed us? ”

"No one betrayed me, Lao Tzu is a little embarrassed." Yu Qing raised his chin slightly, his nose moved, and gestured to the contents of the pot, and at the same time picked up the spatula and put the boiled spiritual rice into a bowl.

A Shiheng instantly understood, it should be that the foreign object that came was more sensitive to the smell of the things in the pot, Yu Qing was negligent, probably because he didn't expect that there were really monsters flowing to this city, and the smell of boiled rice attracted the monsters.

He was a little worried at first, but seeing that Yu Qing was still taking care of the things in the pot at this time, and he didn't take the things too seriously at all, he was immediately relieved again.

However, he was still a little nervous, after all, he had never seen the so-called monsters, and the surroundings were quiet, and he didn't know how Yu Qing knew that there were monsters coming, and he was trying to look around, but who knew that Yu Qing easily sent the spatula to his mouth, and there was sticky rice scraped from the bottom of the pot along the shovel.

"Don't look up." Yu Qing gave a low warning, and said easily: "Come, taste how it tastes." ”

A Shiheng was suspicious in his heart, and subconsciously felt that there was something on the top of his head because of the other party's words, and at this time, it was really what Yu Qing said, and honestly opened his mouth to sip the scum on the spatula and eat it.

There was something on top of his head, something on top of his head to be exact.

A long worm crawled into the kitchen at some point, hanging from the beam, slowly sagging down the slowly deformed upper body.

The wriggling upper body bulged out the outline of a woman's half, the snake's head turned into a woman's face, the stretched snake scales did not disappear, the eyes were open, the hair that spread out was twisted like a small snake, the mouth gradually showed fangs, and swallowed bright red letters. There were irregularly distributed dark yellow scales on the black scales, and the dirty shape of a half-human body silently stretched out two arms on both sides, turning into ten-fingered claws and quietly grabbing the back of Ah Shiheng and Yu Qing's necks.

Seeing that his claws were about to touch the heads of the two people, and even A Shiheng faintly smelled a fishy smell, Yu Qing suddenly flipped over the plate on the stove and covered the large bowl containing spiritual rice, and the spatula in his hand suddenly whistled upward.

Bang! The handle of the shovel broke, and the shovel sank into the head of the snake demon.

The shovel handle in his hand was thrown casually, and by the way, he waved his arm to bring the alien change of Ashiheng beside him, moved his position, and avoided the juice dripping from above.

Before A Shiheng could react to what was going on, Yu Qing had already turned his fingers and picked out the sword in the sheath pinched in A Shiheng's hand, and grabbed the sword in his hand and slashed it in the air.

Poof, blood sprayed, and a dirty head fell from above, just as it rumbled and rolled in the hot pot.

Seeing a head falling, A Shiheng was startled, and saw a half-humanoid body hanging in the air and writhing, like a rapidly leaking airbag, quickly deflated back to what a snake should be, but it was headless, and blood was dripping.

And Yu Qing, who had the sword in his hand, had already left A Shiheng, and the sword in his hand swirled with a cold light and slashed towards the wall next to the stove.

Boom! The wall was broken, and a piece was poured, the corners of Ah Shiheng's mouth tensed, and he saw clearly what was behind the broken wall through the bright light in the kitchen, a half-humanoid snake demon standing with his head held high, the appearance of a dirty bald man, opening his claws and about to break through the wall to attack, a blood line obliquely shouldered to the diagonal ribs, and the half-shoulder body slowly shifted and staggered.

The sword light flipped in his hand, and Yu Qing, who had not stopped, waved his hand, "Go!" ”

A cold light came out of his hand and greeted the sky, piercing the roof with a bang, and several tiles fell.

After a moment of silence, Ah Shiheng saw a sparse drop of blood on the roof.

Suddenly, there were two clangs, first the snake demon behind the broken wall turned into two and fell to the ground, and then a hole was smashed into the roof, and a big snake fell from the roof, smashed to the ground and slowly twisted, and the snake's head was pierced by a sword.

Yu Qing, who was holding a big bowl in one hand, walked to draw his sword, shook off the blood on the sword, and threw it with his hand.

Swish! A Shiheng felt a shock in his hand, looked down, and found that the sword had been sheathed, and then looked at Yu Qing, who was smiling and looking at him, and then looked at the three big snakes, one died outside the house, one half hung on the roof beam, and one fell to the ground.

The smoke and dust fell, and Ah Shiheng's Adam's apple shook for a while, and his heart palpitated, and the tangy fishy smell made him nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"No, these should be the only ones for the time being. I didn't mean to scare you, I wanted to make a quick decision and try to avoid too much and too much fighting, so as not to disturb the attention that should not be there. In fact, there is no need to be afraid, the three snake demons that have not yet been completely transformed are just limited in strength and have no threat. Let's go, why are you still stunned? Yu Qing gestured with one hand to the big bowl containing spiritual rice, as if to say, don't you want to taste it? You can go and enjoy.

A Shiheng wanted to leave, but it was really the first time he experienced this meeting, and he was really scared, his legs were a little weak, and he couldn't move a little, but he didn't want Yu Qing to help him, he didn't want Yu Qing to laugh, he wanted to save face, so he said: "It's the first time I see the snake demon, and it's a rare opportunity to open my eyes." "That means staying and seeing.

"Then you take your time, I'll go outside to see if anyone has been alarmed, and after eating, I have to find a priest to clean up the aftermath." Yu Qing threw down the words and left with the bowl.

When I arrived at the outside yard, I went straight to the door, and when I was about to open the door to see the movement outside, there was a sudden bang in the kitchen behind me, and then half of the room collapsed with a bang.

Yu Qing, who turned back sharply, was stunned, and when he saw that A Shiheng still hadn't come out, he was almost frightened, and he flashed away.

Rushing into the collapsed kitchen, filled with smoke and dust, Yu Qing threw his sleeves and pulled a firewood from the stove to illuminate it, and the lights in the house were smashed.

Soon, Yu Qing stood still, and the bowl that he had been holding with one hand smashed to the ground, and the cooked spiritual rice was scattered all over the ground, and then he went crazy to move away the piled up smashing objects, and there was a painful gasp of Ah Shiheng below.

After the mess was cleared, Yu Qing half-squatted beside A Shiheng who fell to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Nerd, bear with me." ”

A Shiheng, who looked pained, smiled miserably and nodded, his body was covered with a layer of dust, and the fallen beam was just pressing on one of his arms, and blood oozed out.

With A Shiheng's muffled snort, the pressed beam was lifted open, Yu Qing's eyes were full of bitterness, staring at the arm that had been pressed, and it was just the elbow position that was hit, and it was already deflated.

Trying to regain his mind, he quickly shot at A Shiheng's body to prevent A Shiheng from losing too much blood and try to alleviate A Shiheng's pain. After taking out a pill from his body and stuffing it into Ah Shiheng's mouth to help him swallow it, he took materials from the fallen tile fence on the spot, and the two plates clamped the broken arm, tied it and fixed it, and then carefully carried A Shiheng off the ground and left this blood-stained place.

Yu Qing had no intention of observing whether he had alarmed the surrounding residents, and he couldn't stay here any longer, so he was in a hurry to take A Shiheng to a suitable place for treatment, and went straight to the gate.

A Shiheng, who was almost weak, still grabbed Yu Qing's sword in front of his chest with one hand, and saw that Yu Qing was going to leave here, the hilt of the sword hit Yu Qing's chest, and said with difficulty: "Back basket, there are important items, you can't abandon them." ”

Yu Qing stopped, quickly returned, entered the study and put A Shiheng's back basket on his back, and the sword was also inserted into the back basket......