Chapter 2 Bian Que

"Hair, caterpillar?" Wang Xiong was surprised.

Wang Xiong looked at a group of insect eggs on the leaves in front of him in surprise, and one by one the caterpillars slowly crawled out of the eggs.

Wang Xiong looked at his body again, and he also turned into a caterpillar, a pitch-black caterpillar.

"Am I dead? Reincarnated as a caterpillar? Wang Xiong was surprised.

"But where is this?" Wang Xiong looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there was a blood-red sun, shining the sky and the earth with a bloody light.

In all directions, there are endless forests, and the leaves in the woods are luxuriant, and when they are luxuriant, there are also a large number of caterpillars crawling out of the eggs like Wang Xiong.

The environment here is actually unknown to Wang Xiong's knowledge, and more importantly, his soul is even weaker at this moment. Can't do anything.

"Caterpillars?" It took a long time for Wang Xiong to accept the facts in front of him.

With a sense of bitterness, Wang Xiong understood that if he continued to complain, he would soon starve to death, and he would be hungry after a caterpillar.

Eat!

Eat!

Wang Xiong quickly moved his body and gnawed at the leaves under his feet that were countless times larger than his own.

Eat, eat, eat!

The more you eat, the hungrier you get!

After eating one leaf, Wang Xiong immediately climbed onto another leaf.

Eat, eat, eat!

Eating day and night, the blood in the sky is still shining, in this world, as if there are no other living beings, at least Wang Xiong has not seen any other animals during the time he has eaten. It's like a world full of caterpillars and leaves.

Although he eats day and night, he is satisfied when he is full, but there is a sense of happiness that fills his body, Wang Xiong is not only worried about his family, but also lives a leisurely life.

In this way, as he continued to devour happily, Wang Xiong's caterpillar grew bigger and bigger.

Until the first spike grows on the caterpillar's back.

Just when Wang Xiong was surprised, he suddenly felt a void flickering. And then the whole world froze.

But it was Zhuang's father who put Zhuang Zhou on the ground, and all of a sudden, Zhuang Zhou woke up.

"Zhou'er, you go to the kitchen to find something to eat first, and I'll go see your mother!" Father Zhuang said.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his eyes: "Dad, the child dreamed just now, I dreamed that I became a caterpillar?" ”

"Silly boy!" Father Zhuang immediately touched his head and smiled.

Zhuang Zhou saw that his father didn't believe it, and there was no way, so he listened to his father's words, went to the kitchen to find something to eat, saw a rice biscuit prepared early on the lid of the pot, grabbed it in his hand and ate it.

While eating, Zhuang Zhou walked to the back room.

I heard the conversation between my father and my mother.

The mother was lying on the bed, looking extremely weak.

"What did the gentleman say?" Mother said weakly.

Father Zhuang sighed slightly and repeated what the teacher said.

Outside the house, Zhuang Zhou bit the rice cake in his hand, and listened to the different version from what his father said before, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"My son is smart, that mediocre teacher who misunderstands people's children, cough cough cough!" Mother Zhuang said angrily when she heard this.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were moist outside.

"The pig's leg is gone, I'll go back to the mountains to see if I can hunt anything to replenish your body!" Father Zhuang said gently.

"No, don't go, it's dangerous in the mountains, I can't get out of bed now, if you have an accident, what should Zhou'er do? I don't eat meat, it's okay, take good care of Zhou'er, they said, I follow you, there will be no good results, I don't believe it, I must prove that I am better than them, those brothers of yours also laugh at you and me, but, our sons, must be stronger than theirs, all stronger! "Mother Zhuang wants to be strong.

Zhuang Zhou outside the door thought about those cousins, who were repeatedly praised by the teacher in the school, and himself?

Biting the rice cake in his hand, Zhuang Zhou wiped his tears, did not enter his parents' house, but returned to his room and took out a book.

"The Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is very famous, the ............ is very famous!" Zhuang Zhou read the book.

This time, even if he didn't understand, Zhuang Zhou sniffled, and he had to memorize them by rote.

At the same time, in the fixed Blood Sun World, the black caterpillar fixed there seemed to hear a burst of Zhuang Zhou's Dao sounds, and these Dao sounds slowly poured into the black caterpillar's body, so that on the caterpillar's back, small fluffy hairs and spikes suddenly grew.

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In the Middle Ages, when Zhuang Zhou was angry and reciting the Tao Te Ching. On the shore of the East China Sea, there is a valley, which is being torn apart at the moment.

Outside the valley, a crowd of people rushed inside.

"You thieves, why are you besieging Bian Que Pavilion? Why? ”

"Today, even if we die, we won't let you succeed, old man, I will die last year, if it weren't for Bian Que Pavilion's Chang Sangjun, I would have died, I would be afraid of death?"

"Bian Que Pavilion practices medicine to save people, how can it encounter such a catastrophe!"

"That's, that's the Taoist army, a disciple of Yang Zhu Sage?"

"Saint disciple, how can you do anything to Bian Que Pavilion?"

"No matter who it is, no one wants to hurt my life-saving benefactor!"

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Outside the valley, the crowd was excited, and the strong people and people who came from all directions counted down this group of purple-clothed people. I want to rush in to save everyone in the Bian Que Pavilion.

saw that among this group of purple-clothed people, there was a leader, condescending, looking coldly at the people who came from all directions.

"Plague King, this is a nearby resident, I heard that we surrounded the Bian Que Pavilion, and we didn't want to rush forward!" A purple-robed man said anxiously.

The plague monarch's face was quite bewitching, and the Dao crown on his head was even more emitting a turquoise light.

"You idiots, don't fog up beforehand?" The plague monarch said coldly.

"We thought it would be soon, but who would have thought that there would be such a big commotion, and now it has been fogged up with spells, but this group of people has finally seen our faces, and I ......!" The subordinate worried.

"Yang Zhu is a saint in the world, and his reputation naturally can't be ruined in our hands, this group of people? Just in time, try my new research on the plague! The plague monarch said coldly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

"Whew!"

The sky suddenly churned into an emerald green cloud, and then, countless emerald green raindrops fell from the inside, heading straight for everyone outside.

"Ah, my head hurts!"

"Me too, dizzy!"

"This is, poisoned? Am I poisoned? ”

"It's a plague, it's a plague!"

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The crowd outside exclaimed.

The plague lord had already paid no attention to it, and stepped into the valley.

In the middle of the valley.

A group of people dressed in gray looked at the purple-clothed people with hatred on their faces.

The first one, with white hair, clutched his chest and a look of resentment.

"Changsangjun, we don't want the corpses in this place!" The Plague King said in a deep voice.

"Ahem, Sage Yang Zhu, threatening the world, why, why don't you even let us go?" The old man Chang Sangjun showed a look of resentment.

"It's not that we won't let you go, but your doctors, you are too ignorant of current affairs!" The Plague King said in a deep voice.

"Just because we didn't promise to surrender to you? Didn't you promise to just heal your Taoist family, and you want to kill us all? Chang Sangjun couldn't understand.

"The world doctrine, if it is not Yang Jimo, the Mo family is no longer good, you Bian Que Pavilion, if you still can't see the situation clearly, and continue to treat the disciples of the Mo family, it will be against my Yang Zhu Taoist! If you don't enter my Yang Zhu Taoist family, you should die! The plague monarch said coldly.

"You!" Chang Sangjun glared and spat blood.

"Pavilion Master!" A group of disciples quickly stepped forward.

"My Bian Que Pavilion is a disciple of the doctor, a doctor, never asks about the nobility, never asks about the source, the heart of the doctor's parents, you let me be biased towards you, but it is against the original intention of my Bian Que Pavilion, Bian Que Pavilion from the Yellow Emperor era, to the present, never against the faith! You guys, you ......! Chang Sangjun glared.

"My patience is limited, Changsang-kun, I'll give you an hour to think, if you don't agree, hey!" The plague king pointed with his hand.

"Owner, be careful!" A group of disciples stepped forward.

However, he couldn't stop the Plague Monarch's finger at all, and saw a blue light from the Plague Monarch's fingertips rushing straight into Changsang Jun's body.

"Ahh Plague! Chang Sangjun cried out in pain.

"Aren't you a cure for the diseases of the world? Look at my plague? Remember, an hour, hahahaha! The Plague King laughed.

"Pavilion master, hall master!" The disciples were anxious.

However, Chang Sangjun only had convulsions left.

A group of disciples quickly carried Chang Sangjun into the house. Close the door.

The plague monarch stood outside and looked at Bian Que Pavilion with cold eyes: "My poison is not so easy to solve, remember the time, an hour!" ”

"Yes!" A group of purple-clothed subordinates responded!

Chang Sangjun was carried into the Bian Que Pavilion.

The doctors treated for a while, but the plague could not be unraveled in a short time, and Chang Sangjun was getting older and older, and he was about to die.

"No, use glass pool water!" A physician said.

A group of people carried Changsangjun to a pool of water.

In the pool, there is a statue, and the appearance of the statue is Su Dingfang's appearance. It's just motionless at the moment, taking on the shape of transparent glass, soaking in the water, making the water crystal clear.

The disciples poured this glass pool water into Chang Sangjun's body, and Chang Sangjun suddenly sobered up slightly.

At this moment, the face of the plague king in the outside world suddenly changed: "Huh? Is my poison being unraveled? ”

The plague monarch suddenly became interested and wanted to break into the Bian Que Pavilion.

In the Bian Que Pavilion, Chang Sangjun woke up, and when he saw where he was, his face suddenly changed.

"You, you fools, don't care if I live or die, take Qin Yueren's doctor and leave quickly, this is the key to our treatment of all kinds of incurable diseases, don't fall into the hands of this group of thieves!" Chang Sangjun endured the pain and was anxious.

"Pavilion Master!" The disciples said anxiously.

"Qin Yue is here, and the doctor is here! Hurry up, go through the tunnel, don't care if I live or die, don't care about me! Chang Sangjun said anxiously.

The disciples were about to nod their heads in anxious tears.

"Want to go? Hahaha, it's late, I said why is Bian Que Pavilion so magical, any disease can be treated, it turns out that there is such a treasure hidden? Qin Yue people? What is it! "The plague king broke into the main hall and went straight to the glass pool.

"Don't!"

Chang Sangjun fought with his last strength, and immediately blocked the plague king with his body.

"Stop me? By you? Ridiculous, die! The plague monarch's face showed a hideous expression.

The hands and claws of the plague monarch were pitch black, and the plague was innumerable, as if Changsang Jun had been torn apart in an instant. The group of disciples couldn't come forward at all.

Seeing that Changsang Jun was about to be killed by the Plague King, but at this moment, the glass statue that had not moved for 10,000 years suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright.

The incomparably hard glass body suddenly moved, took a step forward, and punched through Changsang Jun's shoulder, facing the sharp claws of the Plague King.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the plague king's incredible gaze, like a cannonball, instantly shot backwards, shattering a wall and shooting towards a mountain in the distance.

With a roar, the mountain was knocked down.

"Plague King!" There was a cheer from the outside.

In the Bian Que Pavilion, Chang Sangjun and other medical disciples turned their heads to look at the person with the glass, but saw that the color of the glass slowly disappeared, and slowly changed into Su Dingfang's appearance.

Su Dingfang looked at himself, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This is, during the Yuan Hong period, the body cast by Jiuding was calcined with the fire of the Heavenly Dao? It's not Sun Wukong's five-color divine stone, but the body forged by Jiuding? This time, I have returned to this glass immortal body? Su Dingfang looked at himself in surprise.

At this moment, although his strength had not yet reached its peak, Su Dingfang felt the strength and hardness of his body, which exceeded all expectations.

"Qin Yue is alive?" A medical disciple exclaimed.

Chang Sangjun looked at Su Dingfang weakly, and suddenly cried: "Heaven will not destroy my doctor!" Heaven will not destroy my doctor! From now on, Qin Yue people, for the new generation of Bian Que! Listen, he is a Qin Yue person, a new generation of Bian Que, a disciple of the doctor, and respects Bian Que! ”

"Yes!" All the disciples of the medical family replied.

"Meet Bian Que!" All the disciples bowed to Su Dingfang.

PS: Historical trivia, Zhuangzi and Bian Que are from the same era!