Chapter 50: The Dragon's Whisker Rope

Before I could react, Guza took the lead in carrying out the body of his father Gu Li, and said: "I should be carrying it, I didn't help much just now, and now I should be here, and besides, I haven't carried my father since I was a child, this opportunity, how can I miss it." Mr. Yang, Brother Ergou, let's go quickly, this rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I'm afraid the road will be difficult to walk if we delay any longer! ”

I looked up at the sky, and the rain was pouring down, and my clothes were already wet, and the master was no better, so he hurriedly followed Guzha and said, "I'll carry you when you're tired!" ”

The way down the dirt slope soon became muddy and slippery, and it only took us half an hour to get there, but it took almost an hour to get back to Guza's house. And we were covered in mud and dirt, and finally opened the door and entered the big house, and the heavy rain outside gradually became lighter, and I couldn't help but curse secretly, damn it, not a drop of the heavy rain just now was wasted, it was all on us.

Guza placed his father's body on a broken mat on the floor of the big house, but strange things happened soon.

I shook my body and said hurriedly, "Master, why is it so cold in this room?" ”

The master frowned and said, "No matter where the corpse goes, it will condense the yin qi in the same way, and it is not a long-term solution to get the corpse of Guzha's father back, you must find a way to imprison it, otherwise all the yin qi from all directions will gather here, then this place will not be suitable for people to live in." ”

Guzha stood up, looked at the master anxiously, and asked, "Mr. Yang, what now?" And this heavy rain...... Shouldn't my father's body be burned? Is this a warning from heaven?! ”

The master shook his head, but did not answer Guza's words, but walked slowly to the door, looked at the gradually smaller raindrops, and then turned around and said, "Ergou, Guza, you two go find something to come back now!" ”

Guza and I looked at each other and asked, "What is it?" ”

The master thought for a moment and said, "Find some dragon beard grass and come back, and go to the town to buy a black dog and bring it back, and then take blood, go quickly, and be sure to bring me all these two materials before dark." If you can't set up a method of imprisonment tonight, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid something will change. After speaking, the master turned his head and stared at Gu Li's corpse tightly, with a deep expression.

I was stunned, Dragon's Whisker Grass...... Is it the kind of dragon's whisker grass that weaves straw shoes and shawls? What does Master want to do that? There is also black dog blood, and to buy a black dog, I really can't figure it out how much black dog blood is used.

However, seeing Master's solemn expression, I didn't dare to ask more, so I immediately pulled Guzha and walked out.

I don't know much about the geography of this place, so it seems that whether it's looking for dragon's beard grass or going to the town to buy black dogs for black dog blood, you have to be with Guzha to do it.

After a busy afternoon, the two of us walked back with a large bundle of dragon's beard grass on our backs and a black dog on our backs.

Prepare a small pot of black dog blood, and a large bundle of dragon beard grass, after the master saw this, nodded slightly, and asked Gu Zha to help, the two actually picked up the dragon beard grass and weaved it, and soon I found that the master used the dragon beard grass to weave a three-edged rope, and on each ridge line, there was a red line attached to it, and it was more than nine feet long before the compilation was completed.

I looked at the straw rope and couldn't help but ask in amazement, "Master, what are you weaving this rope for?" ”

The master was still putting the finishing touches on it, and when he heard this, he casually said, "Have you heard a story?" Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a yellow dragon who loved the people like a son, and practiced for thousands of years in the chicken feet. After becoming an immortal, he has superb mana, he is honest and compassionate. At that time, there were several local tyrants and shoddy gentry in the Xingzi area who colluded with each other, did not take the officials of the court and the people of Li in their eyes, and thought that the emperor of Shangao was far away from lawlessness and oppressed the people. ”

Then the master continued to tell this story, and the upright and compassionate Huang Long saw that the people of Xing were not living well, so he decided to go out to the mountain to teach the bad gentry and hooligans a lesson. One day, he came to Xingziwei in disguise, and saw a few young people waiting at the intersection of various areas, and as soon as someone came to the market, he immediately surrounded him, some people said that they wanted to buy things, some people pretended to bargain, and some people secretly removed things. When the marketers found out, it was too late, and they begged bitterly, but a few hooligans swaggered away, as if nothing had happened. Huang Long was already full of anger, and ran up to grab the burden and punched him, beating him to the point of moving his headbag. Seeing this, the other hooligans immediately drew their knives and prepared to besiege, but Huang Long blew and fell to the ground one after another. They knew they were no match, so they got up and fled.

When the people saw that the hooligans had been struck away, they shouted with joy and asked the hero's name. The honest Huang Long had no choice but to tell the truth, and as soon as those hooligans and inferior gentry heard that Huang Long, who had cultivated the Immortal Dao, had taught them a lesson, they immediately became disciplined.

At this time, the Jade Emperor sent an immortal to summon Huang Long to ascend to heaven and accept the title of god. The people of Xingzi were reluctant to let Huang Long leave, so they grabbed his dragon robe, grabbed his dragon beard, and did everything they could to keep him. But how could Huang Long disobey the mandate of heaven, he had to tell the people who bullied and deceived the people again, and he would punish those who had many troubles, and then he would rise into the air. As a result, the dragon's crown turned into a purple mountain, and the dragon's whiskers fell on the hillside and grew into green grass......

Of course, that green grass is the legendary dragon's beard grass.

When the master said this, he paused, and then continued: "The dragon beard grass can not only be used as medicine, but also has many uses, such as isolating yin qi and warding off evil spirits, but if the dragon beard grass is woven into a grass rope, it is a magic weapon for imprisoning, and if it is made into a whip, it can deter all kinds of evils and slay demons and subdue demons!" ”

I see, no wonder the master wants to use this, dare to use this corpse that imprisons Gu Li and no longer continues to condense yin qi, I thought about it, and asked puzzledly: "But how to do it exactly, it shouldn't be that simple, right?" ”

The master looked at me, picked up a long rope that had been packed, and said, "You asked a good question this time, of course it's not that simple, and the magic weapon doesn't come out of thin air, you have to open the altar and practice it, and then soak it in the blood of the black dog, and take it out to be barely a magic weapon." ”

I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

But the master didn't hesitate, clean up all this, the sky is getting dark, if you don't step up to make a method of confinement, the yin qi in this room will become heavier and heavier, and at night, the yin qi between heaven and earth is strong to the extreme, then it will be even more difficult to control, and it is difficult to say whether Guzha's father's corpse will really jump up and become an incorruptible corpse.

The altar was set up, and the master coiled the dragon whisker rope and placed it on it, put three pillars of incense on it, and then asked Guzha to prepare a bowl of water. After a long time, the master dipped the end of the rope in water, and then continued to draw a spell on the surface of the water, and then several times, the fingers of the master's left hand flipped over, and a few drops of blood dripped into the bowl, and then picked up the bowl and poured some into it, grabbed the dragon whisker rope and brushed it down, and soaked all the magic water into the dragon whisker rope.

Then he instructed Guzha to bring the black dog's blood, and then poured the remaining half bowl of magic water into it, stirred it for a while, and then put a plate of dragon beard grass into it.

After soaking for a while, the master took out the talisman knife from the yellow cloth bag and picked up the dragon whisker rope, and at the moment of the basin, I suddenly saw a brilliant luster, appearing on the surface of the dragon whisker rope, and what is even more strange is that the dragon whisker rope at this moment is not blood red, but dark purple, and the luster does not fade, it is simply too godly!

Pick it up and dry it, the master reached out and grabbed it, at this moment the water stains and black dog blood on it have been dry, but the dark purple flowing color solidified on the surface of the dragon whisker rope has not retreated, I smacked my lips, the master can still make this kind of magic weapon......

Master coiled the dragon whisker rope around Guza's father's corpse, and just as the head and tail met, I suddenly felt the temperature in the room rise all of a sudden, and even I felt that it was hot.

"Master, this dragon whisker rope really has a miraculous effect, it has already isolated the yin qi from this corpse!" I said in surprise.

The master nodded, glanced around, and said to Guza: "Before going to bed tonight, all the doors and windows should be closed, and if anyone comes, let them go directly to the second floor through the back door, and the big house downstairs, no one can be left!" ”

When Guzha heard the master say this, he immediately nodded and agreed: "I remember Mr. Yang's words. ”

After a busy day, I can finally take a rest, but there is such a corpse lying in the big house, and I can't eat anymore, so I have to run to the second floor to eat, and after eating, I was just about to lie down and sleep, but the master called out to me: "Although you have been busy a lot in the past few days, you still let you sleep last night!" ”

I was stunned and asked, "I slept last night, but don't you have to sleep every night?" Master, won't you let me sleep? ”

What I was most afraid of was what Master had suddenly assigned me a task.

Sure enough, the master said casually: "You have been abandoning your cultivation these days, you can't be lazy anymore from tonight, you have to step up your cultivation, meditating, chanting and practicing the secret art of Maoshan Mountain, you can't do anything less, you don't need to work on weekdays, and you can't use a little trick when you need to, every time you are chased by those things all over the street, do you want to be so embarrassed in the future?!" ”

"Uh......" I couldn't help but yawn and said angrily, "It's hard to be sleepy and don't sleep......"

Master glared at me: "Meditation is better than sleeping, if you can really enter meditation, it is even more beneficial than you sleep for three years, you can only go to the next level of cultivation if you suffer hardships, you remember, you can't sleep tonight, meditate until dawn tomorrow, make up all the wasted time before, well, sleep first for the teacher." ”

I watched angrily as Master finished teaching me, and I went to sleep proudly, and suddenly I had the urge to go wild, no wonder Master didn't call me to get up in the morning, and suddenly let me wake up naturally, dare to wait for me here!

But when the master spoke, I didn't dare to listen, so I had to suppress my sleepiness and sit cross-legged on the bed.

For the matter of our master and apprentice, Guzha just snickered on the side, but did not say much, and after a while, I opened my eyes slightly, and saw that the master and Guzha were sleeping beautifully, not to mention how aggrieved I was. I blew out the oil lamp in a huff, and saw a touch of moonlight reflected from the window, and at night, it was really quiet, and the cold moonlight shone on me, and I raised my head and looked at the starry sky.

I have forgotten when the rain stopped, but what I can't forget in my mind is a slender and weak shadow, and that beautiful face, Huaxian, how are you doing now?

Are you still being driven by that neurotic master to do some heavy work? Alas, it's a pity that you don't listen to me, we can't meet now, we can't take care of you by your side, protect you, I just hope you're all right, if you suddenly want to open one day and need my help, even if I go to the soup and go to the oil pot, I will take you back from Mr. Yangshuo's side!

Flower Fairy ...... I miss you so much...... I really want to see you again, I really want us to look at the stars and sunrise together, those two days are the happiest and happiest moments in my life, what about you? Do you remember the stars we once saw, the sunrises we once saw?

"Oops!" Just when I was thinking about the flower fairy and couldn't extricate myself, Master kicked me inexplicably and kicked me to the ground, and I suddenly screamed in pain and was pulled back to reality.

"Meditate and meditate! What are you muttering about there?! Master reprimanded me and went back to sleep. I was left dumbfounded, and looked at the master aggrievedly, how could the master even hear such a small voice?!