Chapter Eighty-Six: The Old Man Gives Medicine
After the old man finished laughing, he flicked his sleeves and planned to leave.
"Senior, please help!" At the last moment, I knelt down in the direction of the old man.
Although I don't know the name of this terrifying old man, between his conversation and temperament, there is a thought repeating in his heart
This old man...... It must have something to do with Wudang Mountain.
From his appearance to the present, what he is reciting in his mouth is the "Rootless Tree" by Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang School, although his appearance is not amazing, but it gives people the feeling that he is integrated into nature, and every line is like a gust of breeze, such as nature.
This old man must be a Tai Chi master. The origin of Tai Chi is Wudang Mountain, combined with the factor of rootless trees, I guess that this old man must have a deep connection with Wudang Mountain, or he is from Wudang Mountain.
When the old man saw me kneeling, he smiled slightly, and asked me, "Do you want to ask me for three Eight Treasure Blossoms?" ”
The outspoken inquiry made me stunned for a moment,
Soon, my heart was replaced by joy, since the old man dared to ask me so, then there must be purple gold in his hands. It's just that this old man is so powerful, he is on the outside, and he actually understands all cause and effect, even if he doesn't ask, he knows what I want to ask and say.
Thinking of this, my heart was shocked, and I nodded at him in response: "Exactly...... The kid has two friends who are in danger, and the other one needs to be purified with gold to be able to survive, please ...... senior."
Before I finished speaking, the old man laughed without stroking his beard, and I was naturally very puzzled when I was interrupted by this laughter. But not long after, the old man smiled and said to me, "What you ask for is already in your arms, so why do you need to ask me for it?" ”
What does this mean in my arms? Confused, I subconsciously put my hand into my clothes. At this moment, there seemed to be a rectangular hard object on my chest, and I was stunned for a moment, and immediately put my hand in the inner pocket of my coat.
Immediately afterwards, I actually took out a rectangular hard box in the inner pocket of my coat, this box is rosewood, the texture of the box surface is also very simple, in the jar, there are three square small boxes, I opened these three small boxes to see, but I couldn't help but be stunned.
There was a purple-red pill in each of the three small boxes, and the pill exuded a familiar fragrance, but I recognized this taste, which was very similar to the taste on Xiao Changsheng's body.
In an instant, I finally understood what the names of these three pills were, which were 100% the legendary Taoist elixir, the Eight Treasures Purple Gold Bloom.
At this moment, my heart was ecstatic, and after I came back to my senses, I was immediately ready to kowtow to the old man to thank him, but the moment I raised my head, I found that the old man had gradually walked away.
It was a blink of an eye, but he walked three meters away from me.
"A catastrophe to become a Buddha and a demon, determined by the heart, born only by thought, alas, ......!." The old man's voice came from a faint distance and began to talk to himself again
After a long pause, I hurriedly raised my head and asked him who was leaving: "May I ask the senior's law name, where is the immortal mansion, and the junior will go to thank him after saving his friend." ”
The old man waved his hand at the senior, and did not reply with his head: "There are green pines on Pingling Mountain, and Xiaojiao is singing an old man." ”
This poem made me vague and confused.
At this time, the old man turned around, stood not far away, and after a pause, he pointed to himself and asked me, "Do you really want to know who I am?" ”
My head clicked several times like pounding garlic.
"I don't know" the old man spread his hands, very honest
"Forehead ......"
I was stunned for a moment, if I hadn't experienced this scene before, I estimated that I was definitely like ordinary people thought, thinking that this old man would be a psychopath, otherwise how could it be so strange that he even forgot who he was.
When I was stunned, the old man slowly stretched out three fingers, crossed his fingers and sighed: "In fact, there are three questions that have been hanging around my heart, and I have been asking myself.
"Oh," I wondered, and stretched my neck to the question of how difficult it must be to be able to overcome even such power
The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly, "These three questions are, who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going. ”
I "......"
After talking to himself, the old man completely ignored me, and walked away with his fingers folded in contemplation, shaking his head like a philosopher thinking about life.
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After the old man left, I sat alone on the uninhabited mountain and still couldn't get back to my senses, messy in the wind......
A superior person is a superior person, and the way he speaks is not like a normal person.
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Standing on the top of the uninhabited mountain, I looked at Xiao Changsheng blankly for a long time, and I sighed softly
Perhaps, as the old man said, this fleeting fate is just a cause and effect on the path of Xiao Changsheng's cultivation.
But no matter what, I hope that Xiao Changsheng can have a good ending.
"You've got a good start again, you have to cultivate hard and be a good elf! Come on, Xiao Changsheng" I silently recited in my heart in the direction of Xiao Changsheng
The way down the mountain is much easier than when you go up, and the way back is almost an hour faster than when you came.
I didn't dare to hesitate, and I didn't stop halfway, and rushed back to the hospital with Zijin in my hand.
However, what made me feel strange was that when the fat man saw me come back, there was still no joy on his emaciated faces, and he even said that there was no fluctuation, and he was still worried.
I was immediately startled, thinking that the petals of the lotus lamp had burned out, but who knew that the fat man sighed and said: "The wick of the lotus lamp has fallen off four petals, and as time drags on, my father's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and I'm afraid it can only be delayed for three days at most." ”
"Three days, how can we refine an elixir like the Eight Treasures Purple Gold Bloom!" The fat man sighed weakly, his face a dead gray color.
"Uh...... In just a few days, it was indeed impossible to refine the Eight Treasures Purple Gold Bloom. But if I say that I have a ready-made purple gold bloom in my hands, believe it or not. "I leaned over to the fat man's ear and said in a mystery.
The fat man was shocked, looked at me and said suspiciously, "Are you joking with me, or are you serious?" ”
"Hurry up and take it, don't let Uncle Qingsong wait." I took out the red sandalwood box from my bosom, handed it to the fat man, and urged him to take it into the ward quickly.
The fat man's face was confused, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to ask me something, but I was forced into the ward.
Due to the Huaguang Sect's formation arranged in the ward, it was a little troublesome for everyone else to go in except for the fat man, so I completely handed over the purple gold bloom to the fat man and pushed him in.
About ten minutes later, the fat man came out with a rosewood box, and I watched him come out with the box, thinking that the pill was useless, and I couldn't help but wonder.
Could it be that the purple gold bloom that this old man gave me is fake?
Suddenly, the fat man holding the box laughed, and then, he grabbed my arm excitedly and shouted happily: "Great, Brother Zheng is saved, sister-in-law is saved......"
That's when I breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the halfway sound, the fat man's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he looked me up and down twice suspiciously, shook the empty box, and asked me suspiciously, "This purple gold bloom?" How did you get it, even if you win the lottery, but Zijin Bloom is a pill that is hard to find, and it is impossible to sell it if you have money. ”
I wanted to hang the fat man's appetite, but the fat man has a bad problem, if you hang his appetite, he will immediately grab your shoulders and shake it vigorously, while shaking, and coquettishly said: "Say, say." ”
Let's not say that I can't stand this force, even if my body can bear it, my mind can't bear his disgusting tone. So, within a few minutes, I surrendered, and I told the story of the process from going up the mountain to meeting the old man.
After listening, the fat man slapped his thigh and shouted wonderful, and then, he touched his chin and asked me curiously: "Do you know who the old man who gave you purple gold is this?" Damn, so generous, to be able to take out three purple gold blooms at once, such a cow is a treasure trove, don't close the distance, to rub the treasure, I'm really sorry for the ancestors of my old Wang family! ”
Although the fat man asked me with a serious face, the obscene tone fully explained his dirty and careful thinking......
If it was usual, I might still laugh and scold him for a word or two, but now, I can't. For what he asked, and what I doubted.
I'm also curious about the identity of this old man.
He gave me the feeling that it was too terrifying, and his miraculous means, from the moment he appeared, he seemed to have insight into all the causes and effects, and even the Eight Treasures Purple Gold Bloom was stuffed into my arms in advance.
Such a person will never be a general and unknown person.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, my memory does not resemble the impression of this person.
In the end, I could only shake my head and say to the fat man, "I don't know his name, and I don't know where he came from." But before he left, I asked him questions. And he just left me half a poem that is not a poem. ”
"Poems, what poems did he leave behind?" The fat man stared at me curiously
"There are green pines on Pingling Mountain, and Xiaojiao is singing an old man." I repeated the old man's last words.
After the fat man listened, he also muttered to me several times: "Pingling...... Pine! ”
I vaguely heard the fat man repeating the words
After a while, the fat man stood up and paced back and forth, and as he walked, he said to himself, "Is it him?" ”
Looking at his appearance, it seemed that I already had an answer, so I pushed him and asked curiously, "Who is he you talking about?" Do you know the identity of this old man? ”
The fat man didn't answer me, but thoughtfully took the sandalwood box that had been in purple gold bloom from my hand again.
After taking the sandalwood box, the fat man rummaged inside and out, as if trying to find something on the box, and suddenly, he was so still, and then stared at the box with hot eyes, his hands were uncontrollable, trembling slightly.
"It's really him!" The chest rises and falls like a wave, which proves that the fat old man is very excited, very excited.