Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's eyes flashed, just because in the legend of the crane shoes told by Jiao Yulang, the immortal who threw the crane was surnamed Feng, and Deng Fuqing also mentioned the Xianyu Mountain Feng clan.

However, the little baby is just a story, and Deng Fuqing only claims to have an old relationship with the previous generation of Xuandu Guan, and there is no such intimacy and casualness as the lame leper old Taoist.

Qi Jingzhi thought for a while and asked bluntly, "Dare to ask who the ancestors are? How did you find out who I am?"

Seeing that his expression and tone did not seem to be fake, the lame leper raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "You don't know that the East China Sea is shaking the cow, and you really don't even know me?"

Without waiting for Qi Jingzhi to answer, he sighed to himself again: "Whew! Feng Yatou has been stubborn since she was a child, and she is still angry with a few of us old guys in her heart!"

Shaking his head a little stunned, the lame old Taoist looked at Qi Jingdao: "You don't know me, forget it, anyway, Lao Dao and Xianyu have not had contact for a long time, let's talk about this East China Sea Shake Cow, such a precious ingredient, you must not live up to it!"

He paused, suddenly looked back behind him, and smiled at Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao, who were faintly surrounding him: "If you want to listen, you can get closer, they are all young and strong offspring, and you have to beware of me, a lame old man?"

Hearing this, Geshu Dashi immediately walked over, and said that among the three people present, who cared most about the blue-scaled manatee, it was him, the bearded slave who herded the green cattle.

Wei Bao naturally followed.

I heard the lame leper old Taoist laugh and said, "Lao Dao remembers that there is a stream that leads directly to the East China Sea in the mountains and fields of Yifeng County, called Gully Creek, which seems to be a narrow waterway, but in fact it is unfathomable. There is often a sedimentation of water spirits in the gully streams, and over the years this kind of rocking ox will breed."

"Shaking the bull is irritable by nature, and when it sees the bull, it fights, and ordinary cattle can't help but be afraid of it like a tiger. If two rocking cows meet, they have to score a high score, and the fighting will be boiled yellow and roar for ten miles, called the East China Sea Sacred Cow."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Jingzhi and the three of them realized that although the old way in front of them appeared very strangely, and they didn't know what they meant, the knowledge in their chests was really extraordinary.

In particular, Geshu Dashi was in high spirits, and immediately made a whistle, called his own green cow over, and then asked, "This cow is born strangely, I don't know if the predecessors can recognize it?"

When he entered the village before, the lame leper old dao had already seen all the situation in the village, and he didn't go to see the green cow at this time, but glared at Geshu Dashi in surprise, and said, "This is strange, you are the purple-haired and blue-eyed son of Geshu, right?" The bloodline is so thick that he was not recruited by the Demon Suppression Courtyard, and he just lived in this land of the East China Sea, why don't he even know the bamboo cow?"

As he spoke, Lao Dao limped to the "bamboo cow" in his mouth, and suddenly reached over and grabbed one of the green horns of the cow.

said that it was too late and that was fast, just listening to the click, the horn was actually broken by him!

The lame leper old man shook the jade horn in his hand, and said with a smile: "I really haven't seen such a fresh bamboo horn, Lao Dao is blessed today!"

The three of them, including Niu'er, didn't expect him to come out like this suddenly, and their faces all changed color.

Qi Jing's heart jumped, how hard the horns were, but the old Tao could break them casually, as if he had plucked a cucumber from the ground.

Geshu Dashi and the green ox roared in unison, one took a step forward, raised his fist and smashed it, there was a sad black aura between his palms and fingers, and the other lowered the bull's head and used the remaining horn to push it hard.

The lame leper old man rubbed the horns in his hands, his eyelids didn't lift, and he didn't see how to behave, the whole person actually swished up and jumped up, easily avoiding the fists and horns.

His leap without warning can be called swift and strange, but his posture is not the slightest bit of a superior demeanor, but extremely ugly, hunched and shrugged, legs curled, like an old dog jumping over a wall.

Seeing that the momentum of the lame leper head jumping up the old road was not exhausted, suddenly his body folded very abruptly, and instantly turned from rising to falling rapidly, and fell heavily on the back of the green ox, smashing the poor cow who broke his horns twice in one night, and almost fell to his knees.

"What are you two anxious about? Break a bull's horn

It's just cooking, and it's not like it can't grow!" Lao Dao still looks like he doesn't care.

Hearing this, Ge Shu stopped his body suddenly, raised his eyes to look at the old way on the back of the ox, and then turned his head to look at the broken horn of the ox, and his face was shocked and suspicious.

I listened to the lame leper old man said leisurely: "I really don't know what you posterity have learned all day, "Physiognomy of Things" has a saying, the bamboo ox out of the poor north, very strong, can subdue the tiger, give birth to a child in the bamboo, if the tiger is close to the trace of the forest and resist the forest, the tiger is frightened and ambushed."

"If the Shaking Ox is a different species formed by the sympathy between the Mortal Ox and the Water Spirit, this Bamboo Ox is a kind of Ox that is close to the Bamboo Qi and Wood Spirit, and it is said that it was a special product of the Northern Bamboo Country in ancient times."

"Goblet Country?"

Geshu Dashi's face changed sharply, and he blurted out: "What the predecessors are talking about is the ancient country of Dongyi that once occupied the land of Liaozhou?"

"Hey, I don't know what I should know, but I know a lot about what I shouldn't! I know that you Goshu are not as honest and obedient as they seem!"

The lame leper old man teased, and then explained, "Naturally, it is the ancient country of Yaozhu that you know about the bronze goose drinking and the bamboo book year!" Z.br>

"After the rise of Jiang Qi, the Yaozhu that originated from Dongyi gradually declined, and the lord of the country, the Moti clan, was low and small on the surface, but secretly colluded with Shanjung, and later openly attached himself to Shanjung and believed in the Lingzhi of the Golden Horned White Deer, invading Jiang Qi's northeastern territory at that time."

"The first king of Qi was furious, raised a large army to the north to attack the mountains, ordered the branches, cut down the bamboo, and after years of bloody battles, he finally eradicated all the laws and rivers and replaced them with the holy way of the Jiang, so the habitat of the bamboo ox was destroyed, and over time it was almost extinct."

Hearing this, Geshu Dashi stood in place, with a cloudy expression on his face.

The lame leper old man glanced at him, and couldn't help but say, "Sensei is thinking about it there! Now that both Shanrong and Yaozhu have become smoke and dust, the bloodline thaumaturgical old man of the Geshu clan has also heard of it a little, although your clan is afraid that it has some connections with Shanrong and Yaozhu, but to this day, even the bamboo ox domesticated by the ancestors is not recognized, except to obediently serve the Holy Jiang Sect, how can there be any other way out?"

Hearing this, Geshu Dashi gritted his teeth, and there was some shame in his tone: "My cow was brought by Master Hou from the Demon Suppression Courtyard, and it was originally just an ordinary green cow except for running faster. But according to the meaning of the predecessors, the bamboo cow was originally owned by my brother Shu's family, and it was obtained by the first king of Daqi when Yaozhu destroyed the country, and now it is handed over to me, a bearded slave, to graze and domesticate for the Holy Jiang Menting?"

"Master Hou? Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng, Kaifu Jiuzhen County? Well...... Jiang's surname Ding has a transcendent status in the East China Sea, no wonder he can have such an outstanding Geshu Bearded Slave as you." The lame leper old man showed a sudden look on his face.

When he saw Ge Shu Dashi's expression, he immediately said with a straight face: "It is not easy to revive the blood of a cow in the heart of you, Lao Dao hereby advises you, if you still want to live well in the future, instead of dying at the end of the world and being precarious, you must forget the identity of the remnants of the mountain and the remnants of the Yaozhu, and always respect the Holy Jiang Dao system, you must know that the Geshu clan can continue to this day, and it was even removed from the cultivation ban book decades ago, but it is all in exchange for the hard work of your ancestors from generations of ancestors, and even risking adventures to ward off evil spirits and ghosts!"

"You are extremely talented, you have already achieved cultivation, and your future future is limitless, and a Marquis of Anfeng Mansion may not be able to limit it...... Now there is nothing left in Shanrong, but the remnants of Dongyi, including the Yaozhu Mo Fetal Clan, are still surviving, you have to think clearly in your heart, don't have anything to do with those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods!"

Geshu Dashi was stunned when he heard this: "The predecessor said that in addition to bloodline thaumaturgy, my brother Shu can also embark on the path of cultivation? How did I never know?"

At this time, even the lame leper old man showed a look of surprise: "Huh? Now that you have cultivated to the second realm, how can you not know? Looking at your fierce sword qi, isn't it the heart forging method of the Chi You Si Staff Supervisor?"

Hearing this, Geshu Dashi opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but looked back at Qi Jingzhi.

It seemed that he had clearly realized that the abnormality on his body was not simply caused by bloodline thaumaturgy as he had thought before, but that he had actually embarked on the path of cultivation in a daze, and even entered the so-called second realm overnight. But he really didn't learn

What kind of cultivation method has passed, if you think about it, only that Tibetan Feng method can touch a little.

Qi Jingzhi glanced at him, and couldn't help but sigh again, only to feel that the cultivation in this world is really mysterious, and he just relied on the sentence in the fragment of "Immortal Feather Sutra" "The heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bones come out like a flying dragon", coupled with the story of the crane shoes told by Jiao Yulang, he accidentally achieved the heart bone of "angry cranes for shoes and wings in the sky".

The purple-haired and blue-eyed man of the Geshu clan in front of him didn't even practice the scriptures, and only learned a few lines of the gist of the Tibetan Feng method, plus a sentence of the old Geshu family's old legend, "Hide the sword heart, swallow the belly of the boat", and dare to risk his life to use the heart as a sheath and swallow the ghost to hide the front, although the process is extremely dangerous, and there will be great hidden dangers in the future, but he really let him cultivate.

As for the heart forging method mentioned by the old Tao, it may also be similar to the ancient method of cultivating the heart root of the Shennong clan of Chi Yousi, which does sound similar to the heart sheath of Geshu Dashi, but one is forged and the other is important, which is obviously very different, of course, this is not enough for outsiders.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi gave Geshu Dashi a smile back, and turned to the old Taoist on the back of the bamboo cow and asked, "The senior suddenly appeared, tirelessly told a lot of anecdotes, and persuaded the Geshu brothers with good words, is it really just for the sake of appetite?"

"Or else?"

The lame leper old Taoist immediately glared at him, and said angrily: "In addition to rare delicacies such as shaking the cow's head and bamboo horns, you offspring who don't understand fart, what else can you have in your body that can enter the eyes of the old way?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the black-and-white tiger-striped beast in the distance, "It's like that thing that I don't know what it is, I don't dare to eat it."

The black and white tiger-striped beast was originally an honest cat in the shadow of a wall, and when he saw the murderous old man who broke off one of the horns of the cow and pointed at it, he was so frightened that he shrank his neck and tried to squeeze it into the root of the wall.

"Hey, you're a little daring!" Old Dao was happy.

Qi Jingzhi withdrew his gaze from the mount he had just accepted, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Even the seniors can't see its origin?"

The lame leper old man raised his feet and jumped off the bamboo cow, and pointed his finger at Wei Bao, who had been silent: "You go and arrange for the villagers to wash the pot and boil the water again, and take out any spices, and then the old Taoist will let you see what is really delicious!"

Wei Bao was also simply, seeing that Qi Jingzhi and Geshu Dashi did not object, he immediately turned around and left.

"Well, it's a cool person, but it's a pity that the gold poison in the blood is stagnant, and I'm afraid that my cultivation is hopeless."

Lao Dao looked at Wei Bao's back, commented softly, and slowly paced towards the sacrificial table.

Qi Jing's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked, "Gold poison accumulation? If he finds the Golden Exercises, can't he practice them?"

"The root is not gold poison......

The lame leper man threw the bamboo horn on the sacrificial table, stretched out his hand and dragged the huge head of the shaking ox, and with a light swing of the palm knife, he cut off the remaining horn by the roots, and continued absentmindedly in his mouth: "The gold poison in his body must have been accumulated for many years, and it has already hurt the foundation of the bloodline, and this is the most fatal."

"Dare to ask the seniors, where does the gold poison in his body come from, is it born with it, or is it acquired?" Qi Jingzhi hurriedly asked again.

"I'm not an immortal, how can I know so much? But if you really want to talk about it, although this place in the six states of the East China Sea is close to the sea, the most active in the mountains and rivers is not the water spirit water sha, but the gold sha, maybe it is related to the iron ore veins in the East China Sea."

The lame leper said as he began to tweezer the cow's head with his fingernails, pulling out one after the other, tirelessly and meticulously.

He worked patiently for a moment before he nodded at the black-and-white tiger-striped beast under the wall in the distance: "Let's just talk about that guy, when I first saw it, I thought it was a refutation or the revival of Lu Shu's bloodline, but after a closer look, I felt plausible."

"Barge? Lushu?" Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be puzzled again.

As he spoke, the lame leper had already pulled out a small half of the fine hair on the head of the bull, and they were all carefully uprooted, refusing to leave a single star behind.

His mouth was not idle, and he said in a leisurely tone, "Medium

Quzhi Mountain, its yang is more jade, its yin is more male yellow, white jade and gold. There is a beast, its shape is like a horse and the white body and black tail, a horn, tiger teeth and claws, the sound is like a drum, its name is barge, it is a tiger and leopard, and it can be used to resist soldiers."

"This strange beast can not only be ridden, but also can defend its master against the blade and subdue the tiger and leopard, which is an excellent riding beast. It is said that the mount of the founding king of the Great Qi Dynasty is a barge, and the tigers and leopards are waiting to die when they see it. Since then, the Barge Beast has become the exclusive domain of the Great Qi Lord, and even those horses with the blood of the Barge Beast are also loved by the Great Qi clan and the powerful of the family."

"Because of this, the bloodline of the barge is not too unusual in the Qi country, but the guy who is shrunk under the wall is a barge, but it has no horns on its head, and the color of its fur is not as distinct as the white body and black tail, but it is colorful like tiger stripes, and the two must not be classified as one category. As for Lushu......

The lame leper old man paused, and then continued: "The mountain of Qiyang, there is a beast, its shape is like a horse with a white head, its text is like a tiger and a red tail, its sound is like a ballad, its name is Lushu, and it is suitable for the descendants."