Chapter XVIII. Settle in

[The book continues from the above, the last book talked about Mu Qingming and Mo Han, listening to the old Huazi King talk about his escape from death, and after talking about the changes after he escaped, it seems that Mu Qingming, who wants to go to Liangwang Mountain to find out, asked the old Huazi King for the address at the exit of the underground palace. In the Changshengdao stronghold on the West Mountain, Liu Yang listened to the advice brought back by the disciples, and after thinking about it, he decided to take a two-pronged approach to find the Holy Child in and outside the city at the same time. Liu Yang heard that Mu Qingming didn't know why he was looking for the snitch in the city, and he was very confused and puzzled. The next day, Mu Qing returned home from work, and the old Huazi King had been sent away and settled in the depths of the black bamboo ditch where the Mu family gathered to recuperate. 】

In front of Liu Yang, the bean lights on the stone case flickered a few times.

A few shadows flickered in the stone chamber, making it dark and bright in the stone chamber, which was not too cold now, but still slightly cold.

Standing opposite Liu Yang, the disciple who was as straight as the pen tube turned his head heavily, and when he responded, he kept in mind the things that Liu Yang had explained.

In my heart, I was secretly excited and happy because I was recognized by Liu Yang.

"There's another thing." Liu Yang yawned again, fell asleep again, and asked, "What is the matter?" ”。

The cultist hurriedly put away his excitement and joyful interest, and after calming down, he replied: "Those brothers in the city, let me convey to the sect leader, they have recently discovered that Mu Qingming has quietly moved again, and they are asking around about the gathering place of those snitches in the city, and it seems that they are looking for something to do with the snitches in the city. ”。

"Snitch?" Liu Yang's face was filled with sleep, and he was suddenly replaced by a puzzle.

Liu Yang, who then frowned little by little, gradually became more confused in his eyes, and soon covered the sockets of his entire eyes.

Mu Qingming hadn't done this kind of thing for a long time, which made Liu Yang confused.

In the past period of time, Liu Yang knew what Mu Qingming was doing, and he could guess how much the other party wanted to do? What is the purpose?

Today's matter, Liu Yang couldn't guess Mu Qingming for a while.

Speaking of which, whether it is the dragon locker or the immortal path, it has no relationship or connection with those snitches who are gentlemen on the beam. Mu Qingming suddenly found these people who couldn't beat with eight poles, which really made Liu Yang feel like a second monk for a while, and he was confused.

He pondered for a long time in a daze, and didn't know what the clues were, so he had to ask the disciple: "How did the three brothers in the city guess about Mu Qingming's strange behavior?" ”。

The sect disciple also looked confused, scratched his head vigorously, and said with a frown: "They also don't understand what Mu Qingming's action is trying to achieve; But I vaguely felt that since Mu Qingming was looking for a snitch, maybe it would have something to do with stealing. ”。

When Liu Yang heard this, after thinking for a moment in silence, he also felt that it seemed reasonable.

As the so-called art industry has a specialty, the snitches, these gentlemen, are best at how to sneak through the door and steal, how to climb over the wall to enter the hospital, and how to quietly steal other people's treasures without leaving a trace, these are the snitches' forte.

At this time, Mu Qingming suddenly wanted to find the snitches, maybe he really wanted to steal something.

It's just that what exactly it is, so that Mu Qingming, the dragon locker, is salivating, and he doesn't hesitate to find the snitch to cooperate, Liu Yang couldn't figure it out for a while.

Seeing that the disciple had nothing to convey, Liu Yang asked him to retreat first.

As soon as the disciple left, the heavy door of the stone chamber closed again, Liu Yang stayed alone in the stone chamber, and while thinking, he slowly stood up, walked to the stone bed in the corner, and lay down.

Liu Yang, who had been troubled by this question and had no sleep, was lying on the stone bed, his eyes were also wide, and he was stunned as he stared at the smooth roof above in the dimness.

After thinking about it, after a while, Liu Yang suddenly felt as if he was thinking in the wrong direction, and he would enter a dead end.

After all, Liu Yang also knew very well that with the ability and thaumaturgy of the dragon lockers, it was very easy to steal things. Moreover, judging from Mu Qingming's skills now, isn't it easy to steal anything from the turbid tires?

If Mu Qing meditated, even if he stole it from Yuan Shikai's head, I was afraid that Yuan Shikai would have no way to take him Mu Qingming. I can't even find out the existence of Mu Qingming.

If something is lost, President Yuan can only suffer a dumb loss.

But after thinking about it, Liu Yang thought that what Mu Qingming was going to steal might not be in the hands of the turbidity tires. Maybe it's something that isn't a treasure, or something strange.

But then I thought that it was useless to find the snitch in the turbid tire like this.

The more Liu Yang thought about it, the more confused and incomprehensible he became, one head was bigger than two.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't know what his opponent Mu Qingming was going to do? Before I could get an answer, I slowly fell asleep before I knew it......

The next day, the sun set.

When the red glow filled the sky, Mu Qingming said goodbye to the workers, slowly walked out of the Qi family's warehouse, and walked towards the jade dragon pile.

Today, the Qi family's warehouse is out of stock, and it is ready for the caravan to travel in the second half of the year, so Mu Qingming is also very busy, until the sun sets, it is busy, and Mu Qingming also goes home from work.

The cool evening breeze blew through the Nine Dragon Pool of Cuihu Lake under the Jade Dragon Pile, and blew the surface of the lake on the shore after blowing it, making Mu Qingming feel cool and comfortable.

In the wind, the slender willows of the weeping willows on the shore of the lake danced with the wind.

Mu Qingming walked past the Green Lake and walked towards Shala Lane.

When he walked to the mouth of the alley, he also happened to meet Miaotian and Ah Hong, who were off work.

The three of them walked side by side towards their home in the alley.

When they returned home, the three of them washed their hands and faces on the edge of the well.

The small courtyard of the Mu family was already full of vegetables, and Aunt Long helped Mo Han and Miao Yu to bring plates of delicacies into the main house and put them on the square table.

After a while, the small courtyard of the Mu family was opened.

Mu Qingming went to the table, and the others also took their seats. While serving him food, Mo Han asked, "Why did you come back so late today?" ”。

"The warehouse is restocked, so it's late to come back." Mu Qingming looked around, didn't see the old flower queen, and asked, "Have you settled the old man yet?" ”。

Last night, Mu Qingming took a lot of saliva to persuade the old Huazi King to follow him to Shala Lane to live temporarily.

and accepted Mu Qingming's life for him to live for many years.

At first, the old flower king was unwilling. The old flower king has always been used to being free and easy, where can he stand the constraints of going to other people's homes' 'under the fence'.

However, Mu Qingming still insisted that he should be given his old age and sent him to the end of his life, so that the old Huazi King could not resist him, and was finally persuaded by Mu Qingming and Zhang Xiaosheng together.

After all, leaving the old Huazi King to live in the city without a fixed place and sleep in the open, Mu Qingming couldn't bear it. What's more, the soldiers and ruffians in the Governor's Mansion will still find trouble with him, and Mu Qingming will not abandon the old Huazi King.

But it is also unrealistic to ask Lao Huazi Wang to continue to stay in Spring City. Mu Qingming and the dragon lockers in Spring City didn't have time to take care of him.

Heizhugou, the hometown, is a good place to retire.

So Mu Qingming originally planned to send the old flower king there.

"Yes, the family sent Uncle Hemlock to pick him up." Mo Han nodded, picked up some meat and put it in Mu Qingming's bowl.

"My father-in-law said, let Lao Huazi Wang go to the house to make wine, anyway, he also likes to drink, just right." Then, Mo Han said: "And in the past few years, the family's wine business in Chengdu and Hanzhong has done very well. It's just that there is a shortage of manpower, so it's okay for him to get started. ”。

"Food and shelter will be arranged for him, and it will be a place where it will not rain." At the end, Mo Han added, "This way he can live a few more years." ”。

Mu Qingming nodded, took a big bite of the food, and chewed it.

Outside, the sky had darkened, and the twilight was on and the lights were on.

In the Shala Alley outside the courtyard, there was another gust of cloudy wind. The ghostly aura that is hard to see with the naked eye rises slowly in the wind at night.

The thud of the ball echoed in the alley.

The mischievous little devil who used the human head as a leather ball wandered back and forth in the alley.

Mu Qingming and the dragon lockers were accustomed to the terrifying sound in the alley.

Mu Qingming, who had already turned a deaf ear, swallowed the food in his mouth, and his inquiring eyes fell on the face of Miao Yu on the other side: "Miao Yu, like Lao Huazi Wang, a person who just ate some Tai Sui juice, is there any medicine that can dissolve the immortal power in his body and make him an ordinary person?" ”。

Miao Yu is proficient in medicine, and she is also proficient in strange medical skills.

This is where Mu Qingming can't say anything about her, so she can only ask Miao Yu about how to resolve the immortal power brought by Tai Sui.

After all, there is no technique that can dissolve Tai Sui's immortal power.

The only hope is medicine and medical skills.

Miao Yu slightly held her chopsticks in her mouth, and after pondering for a while, she nodded and said, "There is a kind of medicine, a secret medicine recorded on the divine power of our dragon lockers, which can contact Tai Sui's power and side effects. ”。

"Then tell the family quickly, and let them explain it to the old man." Mu Qingming immediately said urgently.

"It's useless." Miao Yu, who put down the chopsticks, shook his head and returned: "Once that medicine is used, it will also take the old man's life." The moment he takes the drug, he will die on the spot. ”。

"It's just that corpses don't turn into trees anymore, just like normal dead corpses." When Mu Qingming's eyes showed a look of disappointment, Miao Yu on the other side said again: "Many ancient emperors have eaten Tai Sui, immortal, immortal. But slowly, I found that I was suffering from side effects. So he will use this prescription to dissolve the power of Tai Sui. I never thought that I would die immediately after taking the medicine. This is also the record of why there is an emperor in the history books who has always been in good health and suddenly dies. ”。

"And a lot." Miaole on the side took over: "There are no longer a few such emperors." ”。

"Has this prescription spread to the market?" Mu Qingming's eyes instantly showed consternation.

"During the Xia Dynasty, there were records in the Xia Palace. This secret recipe is not only known to us dragon lockers, but also in the palaces of many dynasties in the past, there are secret collections. Miao Yu didn't make a fuss, but said leisurely: "It's just that the turbidity fetuses don't know that the secret medicine prepared by this prescription will not only dissolve the immortal power of Tai Sui, but also take the lives of those who have eaten Tai Sui." ”。

"And the turbid tires don't know the origin of this recipe." After a pause, Miao Yu said to Mu Qingming again: "I heard your father, my master once said that the last time the emperor of the turbidity used this kind of recipe was in the Song Dynasty. Zhao Kuangyin died suddenly, and the folk have a saying that there is a 'candle shadow axe' in the world. In fact, where is it so hard, Zhao Guangyi just gave his brother a drink of this medicine, and this medicine was in Zhao Kuangyin's wine. And Zhao Kuangyin did eat Tai Sui. It is said that the piece of Tai Sui meat he ate was left by his master Chai Rong in the past. ”。

"Then this Chai Rong can be regarded as a trap for Song Taizu." Zhang Xiaosheng, who listened attentively, couldn't help but interject when Miao Yu finished speaking: "It seems that it seems that Tai Sui meat was deliberately left and waiting for Zhao Kuangyin to eat." ”。

After saying that, he pondered, and recalled the Chen Qiao Mutiny that I had heard from the storyteller before, and the Later Zhou Gong Emperor Chai Zongxun who was forced to abdicate.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Xiaosheng felt that it might be Chai Rong who knew that his life was short, Zhao Kuangyin was not righteous, and gave him a piece of Tai Sui meat, wanting to pit this Song Taizu, to let himself die, and not to give Zhao Kuangyin a good time.

"I can't say anything about this, and Master didn't tell me if this is the case." Miao Yu thought for a while and said, "But Chai Rong should not have dared to eat that piece of Tai Sui meat, otherwise, he would not have died young." ”。

Zhang Xiaosheng sighed for a long time, and sighed leisurely: "It is the common people who fight for family property, the emperor who fights for the country, and everything can be done." ”。

"Then don't give this medicine to the old flower king." Mu Qingming, who was completely desperate on this matter, had no choice but to say helplessly: "If he can live for a few years, let him live a few more years." Anyway, there is a lot of wine at home, and he can drink enough. ”。

Miao Yu also nodded a few times in agreement.

This matter ended here, and Mu Qingming never mentioned it again. Lao Huazi Wang also lived happily in his hometown, and lived for ten years before he died. In the end, it became a towering tree among the many luxuriant trees in the black bamboo ditch.

Later, that tree also became the godfather and stepfather of Mu Qingming's son. For the old flower king, this is the best ending.

After eating, Mo Han and the others cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mu Qingming picked his teeth while holding candy, making him happy in the cold spring.

"Master." Zhang Xiaosheng walked over, moved a chair, and sat down next to Mu Qingming.

"What, do you want to go to Liangwang Mountain with me?".

Before Zhang Xiaosheng could speak, Mu Qingming was the first to ask.

After all, Zhang Xiaosheng knew that Mu Qingming would rest tomorrow and would not have to go to work in the warehouse. And Mu Qingming also plans to go to Liangwang Mountain tomorrow.

Now, the old Huazi King has settled down, and Mu Qingming has nothing else to do, he must be planning to go to Liangwang Mountain to find the mysterious underground palace in the mountain.

Zhang Xiaosheng was very curious about the underground palace and wanted to follow him to see the whole picture of the underground palace.

So, Zhang Xiaosheng nodded and said, "Master, you see that you want to settle the old Huazi King, but he doesn't agree." It was your apprentice and I who helped you persuade you, so that your kindness was not in vain, and it did not leave you without a chance to repay the old flower king. Besides, if you take me there, I can still protect you, can I? ”。

After saying that, he smiled cheekily.

Mu Qingming also bared his teeth at him, deliberately lowered his face, and asked rhetorically, "You protect me?" When the time comes, I don't know who will protect whom? ”。

Will Mu Qingming bring Zhang Xiaosheng? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.