Chapter 164: Newcomer
After arriving at the Zhaoxian Pavilion, Liu Xi, the king of Huainan, personally sent them to the pavilion of Shangbin. Here there are three pavilions in the shape of the character, close to the main hall of the Zhaoxian Pavilion is the upper hotel where Wu Mian and three people live, and the left and right sides are the middle guests and the lower hotel posts that are almost repaired. According to the owner of the accompanying hotel, there was also a famous house of Fangshi who originally lived in the upper hotel. However, the man followed the old Huainan King into Beijing, and then disappeared as if out of thin air, and the news was completely cut off. Although the owner of the pavilion did not say who that person was, he thought that it should be Uncle Yan Zheng who would never return.
When they entered their own room, they saw that it was already full of high-quality eight-colored gifts. There are more than 100 pieces of gold and jade in it, and the house of Ren San, a distant uncle and brother of their family, is also full of the same gifts. Although such a mundane thing is not seen in the eyes of Wu Mian and the others. However, this is enough to show that the little Huainan King is really down.
In order to take care of the living conditions of the three people, the owner arranged several small maids and two little maids to wait for the three of them. However, Wu Mian was annoyed and did not allow them to approach him. But if he doesn't return and Xiao Ren San are like a fish in water, the old guy instantly regained the feeling of going home to be an old lady after he left the Fang Shi family. The seven or eight little guys followed and never returned, and they were so imposing that he was called and drunk.
Two maids are in charge, one is called Luluo and the other is Yunxi. The two little girls are both thirteen or fourteen years old, guarding Xiao Rensan every day, and accompanying this little guy to play in the Zhaoxian Pavilion.
In addition to Wu Mian and the three people in the Zhaoxian Pavilion, there were more than 60 monks from all over the world. However, the cultivation of these people is too low, but their mouths and tongues are all to the sky. At every turn, it is, "Back then, I drank wine with Dafang Master Xu Fu and studied magic together." His eldest disciple is the current Dafang Shi Guangren, and I personally instructed him in his techniques back then...... "The second emperor of the previous dynasty recruited me to Xianyang as a national teacher, and asked me to use the technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers to resist the army of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu. But I pinched my fingers and counted, the Qin Dynasty's qi was exhausted......"
No matter how energetic these monks were, as long as the cook came out and shouted: "The sorghum rice is cooked, and I will give you meat on the fifteenth day today!" "These people are gone in a blink of an eye. During the meal, for the sake of who had more meat than the other, these monks who had taught Guangren techniques and almost fought with the monks who had almost become the first emperor's national teacher. If it weren't for watching the owner of the pavilion bring someone over with a whip, it would be really difficult for these two to tell the winner for a while.
Wu Mian and the three of them naturally have a special dining place, although it is not a delicious meal, but it is also a first-class meal, so that the monks of the hotel post will sit at the door of the hotel with their sorghum rice and pickles at the door of the hotel post as soon as they arrive at the meal time of Wu Mian and the three of them......
Almost none of the Magi in the Zhaoxian Pavilion are too virtuous, but there are a lot of treasures in it. Although he still couldn't get together the materials for refining the elixir in the elixir, Wu Mian had already found nearly half of them here. The rest revealed the names of the materials to the hall owner, asking him to find all these materials as soon as possible, so that he could refine the elixir of the Immortal Dao for King Huainan.
When the owner of the pavilion sent people to various places to search for these materials, he had already mingled with the monks who were in China and in the lower guests. He planned to find out from the mouths of these monks about the Ghost Gate Pass of Wangtian Mountain, but to the disappointment of the old guy, although there were monks here for many years, they didn't know about the Ghost Gate Pass on Wangtian Mountain.
Later, the old guy found the owner of the hall again, and asked him to find the old man who had really seen the so-called ghost gate up close. Two days later, the owner brought seven or eight men, some of whom had seen the Ghost Gate Pass thirty years ago, and some of them had gone up the mountain to see the Ghost Gate Pass a few days ago. After inquiring around one by one, I finally came to a conclusion that where the hell gate was, it was clearly the location of a leyline.
There is a main ingredient for refining the elixir, the earth bead, which is bred in the leyline. The leylines are opened once every thirty years, just to spit out the ripe earth beads. And it seems that this time, in addition to the earth bead, Xu Fu seems to be hiding something else inside. But if you don't go in once, you'll never know what's in the leylines.
It seems that the location of the map this time is undoubtedly that leyline. Unless you have placed a ban on the leylines beforehand, you will have to wait until the leylines themselves are opened. It seems that this time I really have to live in Shouchun City for decades......
A few days later, just when Wu Mian and the three of them were already accustomed to life here, two new monks came one after another and defected to the Zhaoxian Pavilion. One of them, a man in his thirties, with a thick beard and an ancient bronze sword stuck diagonally behind his back, spoke as if he had exploded out of thin air.
The other is an elderly man with a gray beard, and he looks a little sluggish when he bends over. I don't know if it's to show off my strong skills, I actually brought a copper ring with a bell on my ankle, and it jingled endlessly when I walked.
According to the rules, the monks who defected to the Zhaoxian Pavilion had to perform their spells in front of everyone (Wu Mian and the three of them were personally invited by King Huainan, so naturally they didn't need to show their spells in front of everyone). Then choose the level of the pavilion where he lives according to the level of the spell, and the man in his thirties called Qiu Li pays attention to the spell on his ancient sword. Then he used the technique of the sword to kill the wild goose flying in the sky, and when he watched the goose corpse fall to the ground, Qiu Li grinned, pointed at the goose corpse and said, "See? On the battlefield of the two armies, taking the head of the enemy general is like probing the bag and taking something......"
Qiu Li's hand was much stronger than those monks who played tricks, and the owner of the pavilion gave him a room in a Chinese hotel. However, it seems that he is still a little worried about not being able to live in the upper hotel.
The other old man was called Shangguan Yang, and he cast a spell on the corpse of a goose that had just been killed by the enemy. Shangguan Yang took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and then carefully poured a few drops of the transparent liquid in the porcelain bottle onto the goose corpse. Then an incredible scene happened, and the wounds on the body of the wild goose were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the moment when the wound healed, the wild goose, which was already dead, suddenly screamed in mourning, and then struggled to stand up. After flapping his wings a few times, his body flew back into the sky again.
Not to mention the monks who looked at it, even Qiu Li and the hall master on the side were moved. The hall owner hurriedly walked over, and after giving a deep salute, he said to the old man: "Mr. Shangguan's divine skill, changing life and death is something that only the gods in the sky can do. In Mr. Shangguan's place, it's just easy to come by. If you don't dislike the simplicity of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, please go to the hotel ...... Mr.
Before the innkeeper could finish his words, a mocking laugh came from the direction of the upper inn. However, this laughter was not made by Wu Mian, the owner of the laughter, accompanied by the two little maids, pointed to his fleshy little hands, and said to the Shangguan Yang who had just performed his magic skills: "If you have the ability, don't use illusions, what kind of ability is it to lose the five senses of others?" ”
"Little doll nonsense, so many colleagues have witnessed it with their own eyes. How does the old man use illusions? Shangguan Yang's face turned slightly red, and he didn't see any adults behind Xiao Rensan, so he continued: "If you don't believe it, you find a newly dead person, and the old man can heal him ......alive."
"Mr. Shangguan Yang made fun of it, how could there be such filthy things in the Zhaoxian Pavilion." After the hall owner accompanied the smiling face, he turned his head to Xiao Rensan in front of the post gate of the hotel and said, "Mr. Xiao Ren, this Mr. Shangguan Yang is undoubtedly a monk with strong skills. After that, Mr. Shangguan Yang will also be stationed in the Shangbin Hotel, and I hope that Mr. Xiao Ren will inform Mr. Wu Mian and Mr. Gui Bugui. From now on, everyone will be neighbors, and we will ......"
Before the hall owner could finish speaking, Shangguan Yang, who was originally standing in place with a smile on his face, suddenly said, "Ah! "A bang. Then, as if he had been obscured, he uncovered his coat, and found a dead wild goose hidden in the inner lining of his coat. Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized the origin of the wild goose: "Isn't this the wild goose that Brother Qiu Li just killed?" I saw that the geese had flown away just now. ”