After dinner, the three men sat down to drink tea, Huang E and the other wives and concubines retreated, Yang Tinghe took a sip of tea and glanced at Lu Bing from the corner of his eye and said: "Lu Bing, we are not outsiders, the Yang family also owes you kindness, you have a gap with the saint because of me, and Shen'er is also blessed by you to be so happy." So if you have something to say, you can just say it, we are all our own family. ”

"Why did my uncle see that I was coming?" Lu Bing asked in surprise, Yang Shen smiled and said, "Isn't this clear, you are so far away, you have spared such a big circle to come to see us, why am I so unbelievable." Who doesn't know that your Lu Bing's business in Shandong is in full swing, and who can't see that you are also on the rise in the political arena, if you have nothing to do, you don't come to see me when you are so busy now, I believe it, but you are so busy now that you can still take a detour to see us, isn't there something, what is it? "People are old spirits, ghosts and old spirits, how can Yang Tinghe be so easy to deceive.

"The father and son of the Yang family are really high." Lu Bing smiled, so he told the doubts in his heart and the ins and outs of the matter, but after speaking, he saw that Yang Shen and Yang Tinghe's faces changed greatly, Lu Bing didn't dare to speak for fear of interrupting the two of them's train of thought, and after a long time, Yang Tinghe let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Hey, I thought they had disappeared." ”

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?" Lu Bing was puzzled.

Yang Tinghe said: "There was once an organization called Mi Thirteen, which disappeared because of the fight between the two brothers in the Chenghua years, and legend has it that they were named after their subordinates after the stars, and they were even more powerful than Jinyiwei and Dongchang, firmly controlling all aspects of the Ming Dynasty. After the two brothers fought, the Secret Thirteen Organization went into decline. A lot of martial arts and magic have disappeared, and only myths and stories and word of mouth have been left behind, and I don't know the specifics. After Emperor Hongzhi ascended the throne. This group of people still wants to control the Hongzhi Emperor and control everything in the Ming Dynasty as before, but after all, it is decaying, so it is difficult to be the enemy of the king of a country, and those Manchu Dynasty are purging suspicious figures, and many colleagues have been purged, just because they are suspected of being members of this organization. ”

"What the hell is this organization? And who is their leader? Lu Bing asked with a half-understanding understanding.

Yang Tinghe shook his head: "I don't know either, this organization is extremely mysterious, I haven't seen any records about him." There are no rumors, it's like a mystery, and it's hard to figure it out. ”

"Their leader is called Heaven." Yang Shen suddenly said without being shocked: "I once saw a vague sentence in a chronicle, and the rest was told by my father." I don't think if it weren't for my father, who is the first assistant, I wouldn't have known that there was such an organization. However, Yang Yiqing may know the truth. After all, his deeds in the palace during the Chenghua period are very strange, and the records are very vague, and Yang Yiqing is a heavenly eunuch, that is, a natural eunuch, I suspect that it has something to do with this so-called secret thirteen organization. ”

"God." Lu Bing muttered to himself: "What a rampant name, what kind of person would pretend to be the sky?" ”

Although I don't know what the origin of Lu Dao is, Wen Fu listened to his brother's advice and didn't make enemies of them. Because of the limited records and anecdotal anecdotes, this organization is terrifyingly powerful. Yang Shen said. Lu Bing shook his head: "The revenge of Old Man Wan and my brother can't go unavenged." ”

Yang Shen said eagerly: "But such a rampant person can stay in the upper echelons of power for so long, and once controlled the Ming Dynasty, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, Wenfu, you are afraid that you will lose if you fight with them." You also said that this group of people is weird and secretive, and they are afraid that they will lead to death. ”

Yang Tinghe also echoed: "Exactly, how can everything be as good as you want, but please be worthy of your heart, Lu Bing, you can do this for the first emperor and Wan'er Wan today, they should smile even if they are under the Nine Springs." So Lu Bing, stop persistently pursuing, giving up appropriately is a wise choice. ”

Lu Bing shook his head and said: "The word righteousness is my Lu Bing's style of life, and I can't do things to protect myself." Just imagine, my Shandong foundation has been rich in just a few years, how good am I to be my landlord, why do I still come to the capital to wade into this troubled water? Since I chose to enter this fight, I didn't think about giving up, no matter who my opponent was. This is true for them, if something happens to your Yang family one day, I, Lu Bing, will still be like this. ”

"Have you thought about it?" Yang Shen was silent for a moment and said, Lu Bing nodded, Yang Shen said: "Then let me say something disrespectful, if there is really a day when persecution is impossible and you need to rebel, don't forget that you also have a big brother named Yang Shen, who is willing to be your advisor." ”

The two high-fived in the air, and then held each other, and there was no need to say more at this moment.

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Lu Bing stayed at Yang's house for two days, and Yang Tinghe suddenly thought that someone might know more details about the organization called Mi Thirteen, so he asked Lu Bing to go to Longfu Village under Wulong Mountain in the south of the city. There is nothing special about Wulong Mountain, and Longfu Village is just a small village built by the mountains and relying on the mountains to eat the mountains. Lu Bing even felt that it was more domineering for this village to be renamed Fulong Village.

came to the village, reported the name of Yang Lao according to Yang Tinghe's instructions, and then asked to see the ancestor in the village. Although the people in the village look like farmers, their eyes are bright, their skills are also very vigorous, and their conversation is even better. This made Lu Bing a little curious, how could there be so many shrewd and capable people under this mountain wilderness, no wonder Yang Tinghe said that he only needed to come to know the wonders of this village.

Soon, Lu Bing was led by the young people in the village to the hinterland of the village, the village was scattered with curling white smoke, and when he raised his nose, it turned out to be the smell of pills, and with Lu Bing's current ability, he couldn't guess any of the medicines that might be contained in it.

The village is not small, after walking for about a cup of tea, Lu Bing came to a larger courtyard in the village, someone knocked on the door, and two children came out of the door on the left and right, and after asking to understand that this was Yang Ting and the person who introduced him, he led Lu Bing in. Seeing that there were a lot of herbs drying in the courtyard, all of them were rare varieties, or the best of the same kind of medicinal materials, Lu Bing couldn't help but be speechless. Who is this man? How can you have such a great ability to get these priceless drugs, and you can make a sensation in the drug market around the world if you take them out casually, and there have been so many coincidences recently. If it happens to happen this time, and I find someone who drugged Zhu Houzhao, then God will help me.

When I entered the room, I was greeted by a huge scent of herbs, and a person sat on a couch. Lu Bing looked at him intently, even though he was bold, he couldn't help but cry out. The thing in front of him didn't look like a person at all, if it weren't for his bright eyes and nose and mouth. Lu Bing simply thought that he had seen a monster.

He had long blond hair, but not like the golden and wheat-yellow of the Europeans, but a very sickly yellow. There are only two holes left in the nose. The lips were crooked, and the whole face was spliced together, like a rag full of patches. The same is true of the exposed parts of the body, and there is no whole piece of skin that is more than the size of a palm. Although the scars of the stitches are gone. But because of the difference in skin tones, one can feel this difference and disharmony. This is not a skin disease, vitiligo skin pigmentation is not like this, Lu Bing was amazed in his heart, and his pace slowed down.

"Qu to the sky!" The man looked up and let out a strange cry for a moment, but there was silence for a moment.

The man suddenly laughed, his voice as harsh as metal rubbing: "Ha Lu Ha Ha I misidentified someone, you look too much alike. I'm scaring you. Yang Tinghe didn't tell you in advance, hehe, maybe he didn't want to remember my face. But you're bold enough to stop screaming at me. Hey, I haven't counted it for a long time, don't talk and let me count you, since Yunzhi destroyed the tower, the fate of the world has changed, and it needs to be explored again. ”

The man said and pinched his fingers, and after a moment opened his eyes and asked, "Why aren't you from here?" You are from later! ”

Others may not understand the meaning of these words, but Lu Bing knows it very clearly, and when he heard this, he hugged his fists and said, "Please make it clear to your seniors." Having said that, but my heart was full of excitement, could it be that this person could see at a glance that he had crossed over?

"You don't pretend to be confused, who the hell are you? I can't tell where they came from or what they wanted. Since the collapse of heaven and earth, I have also studied the art of numerology, and it has not been a hundred years now, and the division of fate qi is unknown, so it is impossible not to calculate it. Unless you are not something in this world at all, or that you appeared out of thin air and do not belong to this era at all. That is, you are coming from a later period. The man said.

Lu Bing admired it in his heart, so he simply talked about the crossing. The man nodded and said: "It seems that Lu Bing in this era is dead, and you are Lu Bing in another era is also dead, the two of you through the exchange of dead souls, it may also be a passing back and forth of the boundary, this side dies to that side, that side dies and goes here, as if the two of you are on both sides of the door, and in an instant, it is a leap of hundreds of years." But don't worry, maybe Lu Bing over there is not dead, but you have swapped, or you exist together, there are no wonders in the world, no one can say. ”

Lu Bing nodded, the man told Lu Bing about the concept of the door, Lu Bing had watched this kind of exploration programs and documentaries before crossing, and he understood what he meant very well, and the two parties also had a heated discussion, it turned out that what this strange-looking old man said was empirical, and most of what Lu Bing said was a false proposition of obscenity.

Lu Bing's understanding of metaphysics and some novel ideas made the person also very amazed, and the two parties talked very happily under the effect of freshness, Lu Bing learned that this person's name was Wang Yulu, and he was over 100 years old, and he couldn't help but admire and admire, no wonder Yang Tinghe let himself look for this old man, maybe he could know the truth of the matter. Listening to this person's conversation, and then looking at his knowledge, he is by no means an ordinary person, and the level of contact with this extraordinary person is different, maybe this can answer all the doubts in Lu Bing's heart.

Since Lu Bing inherited the medical experience left by Wan Er Wan, he has continued to study pharmacology and pathology, so now he has good medical skills, although he is still far from Wan Er Wan, but if he goes out to hang a sign to open a medical hall, it is estimated that he can also be called a member of the miracle doctor of rejuvenation. After studying medicine, Lu Bing habitually sniffed with his nose where there were pills or herbs, and smelled what kind of medicine he was boiling or refining now.

This action was discovered by Wang Yulu, so Wang Yulu casually asked a few words, but after hearing Lu Bing's deep understanding of pharmacology, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction and asked, "Who is your medical master?" ”

"It is a medical book left by an elder who treats me as his own, and I have taught myself." Lu Bing said, Wang Yulu smiled dumbly: "This shows two points, one is that your understanding is very high, and the other is that your so-called predecessor has summarized it very well, what is his name." ”

"Wan'er." Lu Bing replied.

"It turned out to be him," Wang Yulu's voice paused, and he couldn't help but be a little moved: "There was once an old man in Huangshan, known as the head of the dragon, who later died because he was involved in a battle that is now unknown. His eldest apprentice got the true inheritance of the dragon master, but when he was refining a wonderful elixir, he poisoned himself and other fellow disciples, leaving only the little apprentice, who was originally a fan of the flames and served tea and water, so he did not study medicine deeply, and the master died before he learned anything, and the senior brothers left soon as I just said. Therefore, he can only rely on his vague memory to study alone, and he has achieved a little success in the end, and then he will pass on his disciples to Wan'er Wan. Wan'er Wanjia gathered the directors of hundreds of schools, and was a faction of his own, not limited to the knowledge imparted by the master, and was expelled from the master by the master. Wan Erwan was very annoyed, and his temper became more and more weird, so he was called a bastard invincible magic doctor. ”

"Seniors know Old Man Wan?" Lu Bing asked, Wang Yulu nodded and cracked the ugly face and smiled: "In front of me, how can he be called an old man?" ”

Lu Bing asked tentatively: "Senior, you are old this year, just now you said that you are over 100 years old, how old are you?" The juniors are really curious, if there is any offense, please forgive the seniors. ”

"It's okay, let's put it this way, in the first year of orthodoxy, I was already in my thirties, hahaha Wang Yulu said with a smile, Lu Bing's heart was shocked, if you do the math, it has been ninety-one years from the first year of orthodoxy to the seventh year of Jiajing, plus Wang Yulu was in his thirties at that time, and now Wang Yulu is one hundred and twenty years old, to say the least. Not to mention that this was in the Ming Dynasty, even when medical technology was developed in the future, it would be difficult for people to live so old, and Wang Yulu spoke like a bell, and his body looked very tough.

Lu Bing swallowed his saliva, is this person in front of him a monster or an immortal? (To be continued......)

PS: About Mi 13, it's an organization that appeared in a novel a year ago, and that book was written around the past of this organization, so it's not on this site, so it's not promoted. If you are interested, you can go to the search engine to search it, and if you are not interested, it will not affect the reading of Da Jinyi.