Chapter 41 Heard
"Did you meet Mu Junwu who came with you?"
When Tang Jiu'er took the wooden box from Hua Rou's hand, she asked casually.
"Yes."
"He's good, and I hope you do too!"
Hua Rou took a deep breath when she heard this: "I will work hard." β
"Those three volumes of basic exercises are the foundation of your foothold in the Tang Sect, and you must master them, but you don't bother Ziqi, Zihua, and Linlin, their enlightenment requires absolute concentration, you know?"
"Got it."
Hua Rou left the main hall and returned to her west wing, and when she returned, she lay down on the bed.
She can't read and write, and she can't ask those three, Brother Mu can't teach her, and she can't ask people outside the drug room...... She felt like all her roads were blocked.
Depressed for a while, she got up and opened the three scrolls and spread them on the bed with luck, she was looking forward to being able to have more patterns, and she could guess seven, seven, eight, eight.
However, there are a lot of patterns in the scroll, but each picture is overlapping with three or four movements, she looks confused, and then looks at the dense annotations next to each picture, and those small words crawl like ants in her heart is barren.
"Oh my God! Why are there so many words! What do you all mean! β
Hua Rou muttered, reaching out to pull her hair in worry, unable to start.
However, she frowned for a moment, and suddenly her eyebrows lit up: "There is!" I can find Master! β
Hua Rou quickly packed up the scroll, picked up a scroll and ran to the main hall of the drug house, but the general ran outside the hall door and heard Linlin's voice.
"Master, it is said in the Sanqing Spirit Sutra that everyone has an upper limit for transporting drugs, and the disciples don't understand what this means by transporting poisons."
"When you are in the outer gate, you practice the exercises to improve your ability to resist poison, and when you get to the inner gate, you will begin to learn to use poison and make poison, and the strength of poison skills depends on how many poisons you can transport......
Hearing Tang Jiu'er's answer so clearly, Hua Rou didn't knock on the door, and simply stood at the door and listened quietly through the bamboo curtain.
"The Three Qing Spirit Sutra is an exercise to open your body's ability to carry poison, if you can enlighten it and practice it to the top, you will be able to open up a great ability to carry poison, then you may have an immeasurable future by practicing the Infernal Poison Gong."
"What Master means is that if you can't enlighten the Three Qing Spirit Sutras to the top, then there is no future?"
Tang Jiu'er glanced at Linlin: "How much enlightenment you have, is the upper limit of your drug transport, your upper limit is high, and you will naturally have a good future, on the contrary, if the upper limit is low, there will be no future." β
"I understand, but since that's the case, then my father ......" Linlin's expression of curiosity was interrupted by Tang Jiu'er with a light cough.
Lin Lin was stunned for a moment, and then stuck out her tongue: "He...... The ability to transport drugs was so high at the beginning, why did he die in the end? β
Tang Jiu'er sighed: "You are mistaken, he has no ability to transport poison at all, he is just a ...... Poisonous. β
"Poisonous?" Linlin was surprised, it was the first time she had heard the word.
"This kind of person will not be poisoned to death when he encounters poison, and he will not even react, but the poison in his body will always exist, and when the amount he can bear is exceeded, the poison in it will cause him to become rigid and faint, and if the amount of poison is not controlled, it will continue to increase......"
Tang Jiu'er's face turned painful, and she didn't want to say anything more, but Linlin answered with understanding: "Will you lose your life?" β
Tang Jiu'er nodded,
Lin Lin sighed: "So that's the case!" β
Hua Rou stood outside the main hall, looking shocked.
Rigidity? Swoon? Isn't Brother Mu like that?
When I met him, he was poisoned, could it be that he was poisoned as Master said?
Hua Rou's eyes flashed with anxiety and worry, and then she turned around and ran out: No, I have to tell Brother Mu!
Lin Lin in the hall was about to ask something, but she was surprised that there was movement outside the hall, and her face immediately changed and she turned around to chase after her.
"Leave her alone!"
Tang Jiu'er's dissuasion made Linlin puzzled and uneasy: "But she heard ......"
"She's probably not an eventful person." Tang Jiu'er's eyes narrowed as she spoke: "Besides, you didn't say anything, don't mess with yourself." β
Lin Lin bit her lip when she heard this: "Is it really okay?" β
Tang Jiu'er smiled at Linlin: "If it really has a relationship, I will deal with it." β
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Hua Rou nervously walked back and forth in front of the courtyard door of the agency's room, looking inside from time to time.
Why hasn't he come out yet!
Hua Rou originally wanted to go in directly to find Mu Junwu, but thinking that there were many people in the courtyard, she felt that it was better to say this kind of thing privately, so she could only ask the disciple in the room to help her call someone out, but she waited for a long time, and she wondered if the disciple who called the person was lost.
Just when Hua Rou was about to wait any longer, Mu Junwu finally walked out, he saw Hua Rou's panicked and restless appearance, but he still didn't hurry: "Are you looking for me?" β
"Yes."
Hua Rou glanced at the disciple in the organ room at the door, stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Junwu's sleeve and pulled it to the side: "Come, come here." β
Mu Junwu was dragged aside by Hua Rou, and he helplessly watched his sleeve that was pulled by Hua Rou hurriedly follow, as if he was worried that if he didn't comply, this poor sleeve would be torn.
Hua Rou dragged Mu Junwu straight to the corner where no one was, her hand was not loose, and when she looked left and right to make sure that there was no one, she lowered her voice at Mu Junwu and said: "I have something to tell you, I just heard a message in the drug room, I have to tell you......"
Hua Rou swallowed nervously: "I, I think you may be poisonous." β
Mu Junwu was stunned: "What? β
Seeing Mu Junwu's puzzled face, Hua Rou hurriedly repeated the conversation she heard, and then looked at Mu Junwu and emphasized in a serious low voice: "Brother Mu, don't worry, I'm in the poison room now, and I will definitely be able to help you find the antidote herbs......"
"No need."
Hua Rou opened her mouth in astonishment, looking at Mu Junwu who interrupted her, suspecting that she had misheardβshe was helping him!
"Thank you for telling me this, but I don't want people to know that I'm not well, and I don't want people to know anything about me."
After Mu Junwu finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but his sleeves were still in Hua Rou's hands, he felt the hindrance and turned around and was about to speak, Hua Rou had already scrambled to say: "I won't tell others." β
Mu Junwu looked at Hua Rou's sincere face, and then looked at his sleeve that was being pulled, pursed his mouth, and reached out to wipe Hua Rou's hand from the sleeve: "Don't come to me again." β
Mu Junwu strode away, and Hua Rou stood in place with a sad expression.
Why is he so detached from me? I'm obviously being nice to him, why doesn't he appreciate it and say such things to me?