Chapter Seventy-Six: The Third Bowl of Runic Water

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhao was anxious.

But Lin Song was very calm, and said in a weak voice: "I'm okay." After speaking, his wrist was pinched by the Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest is also quite proficient in medical skills, and he probed Lin Song's pulse, and his face was more worried.

"Don't wait any longer." As he spoke, he was about to carry Lin Song.

Qin Zhao hurriedly stopped him and said, "Old immortal, how can I work for you." ”

As he spoke, he called out to a few eunuchs passing by, half carrying and half carrying Lin Song to the East Palace first.

The Taoist priest followed behind slowly, and Qin took care of his old age, and it was not easy to urge. , Lin Song's face became more and more pale, but he did not panic at all.

The jar that rides the morning dew, every morning, the palace maid goes early to fetch the morning dew and merges it into this jar.

Then someone used the water in this jar to cook new tea for the Emperor.

The Emperor Taishang called this drinking dew, a self-created practice method. All the water he drank came from the dew of the morning.

Lin Song was not afraid that he would not drink.

Just thinking about it.

Lin Song lay on the eunuch's back, quietly waiting for the opportunity to eat the myelin cleansing pill.

This opportunity came quickly.

As soon as the Taoist priest arrived at the side hall, he pulled out his peachwood sword and began to fight with the air. Everyone's eyes were attracted by him, and several people who were carrying Lin Song on their backs also put down Lin Song and looked at it.

There were still people who glanced at Lin Song from time to time.

The Daoist priest's voice was very loud, and he shouted: "Evil beast dares! While shouting, the white crane flashed its wings and stabbed into the air fiercely. Suddenly, as if chasing the enemy again, he walked quickly to Lin Song's bedroom, and while shouting for the evil beast to escape, he suddenly stabbed a sword on Lin Song's black lacquer bed.

At this time, how can anyone still look at Lin Song.

Lin Song took out a bottle of Cleansing Pill and hid the pill under his tongue. Only then did he slowly stand behind everyone and watch together.

The Taoist priest stabbed his sword on the bed, as if he had pierced something that could not be done, and scolded angrily:

"Evil animal, if you dare to harm people, this is the end!" As he spoke, he took a large sip of rootless water and sprayed it.

On the bed that was originally empty, suddenly the sword was the center of the blood!

The palace maids and eunuchs who saw this scene screamed and fled. Qin Zhao and Lin Song did not escape.

Lin Song looked at the bloodstain-like red with an expressionless face.

And Qin Zhao's face changed drastically and asked:

"What is this?"

"This Tiger King has been nailed to the bed by me. This is a wicked beast that is evil, so let the bed be carried out and burned with fire. The Taoist priest withdrew his hand, turned around to write rune paper, and boiled a bowl of rune water. Let Lin Song drink.

Lin Song looked at this deadly talisman water, didn't say a word, and drank it in a big gulp.

The Pulp Cleansing Pill was swallowed by Lin Song into his stomach along with the runic water, and after a period of coolness, Lin Song was completely sleepy.

In the eyes of everyone, it is this bowl of runic water that works quite well.

After a bowl of belly, Lin Song's face turned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Zhao saw that Lin Song's face gradually became bloody, and he also smiled: "Old immortal, thanks to you." ”

Lin Song also arched his hand and said, "Thank you." As he spoke, he made a still weak appearance, and when he gave his hand, he fell to the ground with others, but fortunately, Qin Zhao helped him in time, so that Lin Song would not fall to the ground.

Only then did the Taoist priest settle down, thinking that this was Lin Song's return to light before his death. I was busy checking Lin Song's pulse.

But he heard Qin Zhao say: "Although it's good, the essence has been eaten, where can it be so fast?" Naturally, you have to cultivate for a while. As he spoke, he was going to personally help Lin Song rest on the bed.

But looking at the peach wood sword on the bed, drink the red marks around the wooden sword.

Qin Zhao only felt dizzy for a while, and personally helped Lin Song out, saying, "Let's go to Lone's place to rest first." ”

"Your Royal Highness, I am the son of a foreign minister, and it is already unruly to live in the side hall of the East Palace!" Lin Song refused to go, and pointed to the direction of the tea room, saying:

"Let them help me rest in the tea room."

Qin Zhao thought about the distance between the two in his heart, and said, "You guys first move all the incense burners in the tea room." After speaking, he smiled:

"There is also a soft couch in the tea room, you can take a break in the tea room first. Lonely let people change to a new bed to the side hall, you are not afraid. ”

He finished.

None of these palace maids and eunuchs moved, and one of them whispered:

"There is no incense burner in the tea room anymore."

"What's going on?" Qin Zhao frowned.

That's when someone told about yesterday.

Ripple skillfully used the incense burner and tea to calculate Lin Song, and Lin Song got away with it and was lucky to be fine. Chang Lu quietly asked people to punish Ripple and the others, and suppressed this trivial matter.

Qin Zhao had a different feeling when he heard these words, and sneered: "You are so bold, there is such a thing, and no one has reported it!" ”

These people did not dare to speak.

Lin Song also smiled: "It's just a trivial matter." ”

"It's the little things there." Qin Zhao helped Lin Song and sighed: "You are young, you didn't grow up in the palace, so you naturally don't know." After reprimanding these people a few words, he thanked the Taoist priest and asked the eunuch to help Lin Song to the tearoom.

The doors and windows of the tea room were open all night, not to mention the fragrance of the incense burner. Even the aroma of the previous tea leaves has been dispersed by half.

Lin Song sat crookedly on the soft couch and continued to pretend to be weak. He also smiled: "Your Highness don't worry, I can feel that I am already well, but I don't have any energy." As he spoke, he closed his eyes and said that he would sleep.

The Taoist priest seized the opportunity to rush forward to check Lin Song's pulse, and the more he looked at Lin Song's pulse, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

It's okay.

How could it be okay?

Those blood-invigorating incense, plus three bowls of runic water. Even a strong man can't hold it and fall. How could Lin Song be fine?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the Taoist priest frowned, Qin Zhao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked.

The Taoist priest said: "There is indeed something, I need to make a spirit talisman again." Drive for Lin Gongzi. As he was talking, he really took out the yellow rune paper and wanted to write the rune on the spot.

But after I finished writing, I was about to pick it up and light it.

Yellow rune paper vanishes out of thin air.

The Taoist priest was a little panicked in his heart, but he looked at Shang Qin Zhao in surprise. He took the plunge and said:

"Lin Gongzi's soul has already eaten the spirit rune, and I only need to draw another one, and ......drink it with Lin Gongzi," he said, about to take a new rune paper, but found that the rune paper was gone.

The Taoist priest was really panicked now, and wanted to look carefully, but he was afraid that he would lose his demeanor. I had to say:

"Ah, I'm running out of runes today. I'll come back tomorrow. As he spoke, he walked out quickly, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with sweat at some point.

The rune paper vanishes out of thin air.

He had never seen anything like this before, but it was happening today.

Thinking.

He walked faster and faster, and by the time he reached Yuquan Palace, he was already covered in sweat. But he didn't dare to appear in front of the Emperor Taishang in an embarrassed manner, so he hurriedly went to tidy up first, and then pretended to be indifferent, and then walked towards the Emperor.

And the Emperor Taishang, as usual, listened to the courtiers reciting Taoist classics.

The courtier's voice seemed to be sung in unison with Sanskrit, and it sounded very mysterious.

The Emperor Taishang listened while holding a small piece of tea and eating this tea slowly. A cup of tea is down, and there is no less than half a point of refreshment.

The Taoist priest knows the rules well and will never dare to disturb.

I don't know how long it took. The Emperor finally finished his refreshments. Seeing that he was still intoxicated by the chanting of the courtiers, the Taoist priest still did not dare to speak rashly.

Until the Emperor asked the palace maid:

"What kind of tea is today?"

"It's a new tribute of tea from the Kingdom of Siam."

"The tea is too light and bitter, so I don't have to cook it in the future." I heard the Emperor Taishang say:

"How's it going?"

Only then did the Taoist priest dare to come forward and say stubbornly: "Your Majesty, this matter ......."