Volume 3: The Heavens Roar, the Sea Spans the Eight Continents Chapter 152 The Burning Eyebrows Temporarily Relieve the Way Home
After entering the valley, Bai Minghong followed Tang Yusu all the way to the hinterland, and the Tang children he met during this period were all very polite to him.
Two moments into the line, the two of them came to a leafy peach grove, and when they looked inside, they could vaguely catch a glimpse of some Champs pavilions scattered among them.
When he was waiting, he saw a Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth walking out of the room.
The boy bowed to Tang Yusu, and then bowed to Bai Minghong, and said: "The little boy has seen Su Langjun, and the ancestor asked Langjun to bring the distinguished guests in, and Langjun knows if he wants to come to the place." β
"You know, Minghong, come with me."
After that, Tang Yusu smiled and walked inside, but when he left, he didn't forget to rub the child's neat bun.
Bai Minghong shook his head and smiled bitterly, thanked Xiao Tong, and then went with him.
After a few steps, the sound of gurgling water sounded in their ears, and a meandering stream connecting the buildings appeared in front of the two of them.
Walking along the stream, through the peach forest, Bai Minghong saw a Taoist with black hair and a shawl in the distance, fiddling with the newly planted peach tree.
This person is dressed in dark green carved silk cranes, lined with ivory white cloud pattern brocade robes, and a jade pendant of ice flowers and hibiscus jade pendants around his waist, which is quite elegant.
Tang Yusu had already stepped forward at this moment and said, "Don't Xiao descendant Tang Yusu, I have seen the ancestor." β
Bai Minghong also saluted respectfully, and said solemnly: "The younger Bai Minghong, come to the door in vain, and ask the Tang seniors to forgive me." β
Seeing the two of them coming, Tang Xiyuan bowed slightly, and only said softly: "Let's go to the pavilion and wait first." β
The two of them responded to the salute, and after sitting down for a while, Bai Minghong saw that there was nothing to do, so he simply took out the tea set from his sleeve and cooked the spiritual tea.
Half an hour later, Tang Xiyuan came to the pavilion, and after smelling the fragrance wafting from the stove, the corners of his mouth contained a faint smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes immediately looked straight at Tang Yusu.
"Ancestor, look at what I'm doing."
"Although you kid is frizzy, you still have some decent friends."
Tang Yusu was speechless for a while, and was about to refute, but when he saw that Tang Xiyuan had already tasted tea, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
"Xijing tea before the rain, it tastes good, I thought you juniors would prefer Mingqian tea."
"Although the tea before the rain is clear and sweet, the mellow fragrance of the tea before the rain is also endless."
"Hehe, interesting, you will leave me some tea later, Yusu, this kid, every time I send it, it's just some flashy things."
Tang Yusu was not angry: "Ancestor, you don't know how many spirit stones I used to fight with others for the spirit camellia before the Ming Dynasty, but now you are disgusted." β
"You kid, you just can't hold your breath." Tang Xiyuan chuckled, and then said, "In the future, please take care of Minghong Xiaoyou." β
"Where do the Tang predecessors say, although the tea before the rain is mellow, but after all, it is not as precious as the tea before the Ming Dynasty, although the rain su does not understand tea, but it is also expected to dedicate the best things to the Tang predecessors."
"Ancestor..."
After drinking the tea, Tang Xiyuan said kindly: "What is looking for me this time, let's talk about it." β
When it came to business, Tang Yusu looked at Bai Minghong, and when the latter agreed, he told Tang Xiyuan everything about the frontline.
"So, show me the mark."
Bai Minghong complied with everything, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves.
Tang Xiyuan raised his fingers and probed over, and after a while, he muttered: "This seal is weird, I'm afraid it's a little tricky." β
"I hope that Tang's predecessors will teach you."
"Hehe, this seal itself is ordinary, but it contains a trace of essence and blood, if someone of the same origin approaches, it will feel something."
"I don't know if Senior Tang may remove this essence blood?"
"I don't have that kind of ability."
Hearing this, Tang Yusu's face changed slightly, and he said nervously: "Ancestor, just a tracking mark, you can't hide your secrets." β
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"Hiss-" Tang Yusu touched his head that had been smashed by the tea cup, bared his teeth and said, "Ancestor, what are you and my junior thinking about, why do you still start to do it." β
"Go, you kid knows whether it's big or small, take out your stove."
"My stove is just a magic weapon, why do you still worry about it."
Having said that, Tang Yusu still obediently took out his own housekeeping magic weapon "Ziqing Yuyang Furnace" from his sleeve.
"What I want is not your furnace, but the seed of divine fire that accompanies it." Tang Xiyuan rubbed the Dan furnace in his hand and said: "The six Ding Divine Fire is born in heaven and earth, even my Tang clan has no trace, I really don't know where your kid's fortune came from." β
Bai Minghongpin smacked the meaning of his words and asked: "Senior Tang, could it be that the six Ding Divine Fire can remove this mark?" β
"That can't, but with this fire, I can use a secret method to suppress the mark, and then unless Mu Ji is close to this person, others will never be able to attract it."
Hearing this, Tang Yusu immediately smiled, and Bai Minghong even got up and bowed deeply: "Senior's great kindness, Minghong is unforgettable. β
Tang Xiyuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't done my best, but I can't afford to thank you." β
"Hehe, Ancestor, do you need to find a secret room to perform the secret method?"
"No, it's right here."
Between the words, Tang Xiyuan threw the purple jade yang furnace into the air, and with a piece of mana, the furnace immediately turned into a state of glass, and the purple qi surrounded the surroundings.
After a few more breaths, a little red flame appeared from the furnace, Tang Xiyuan bowed his head slightly, and with a slight pinch of his hand, he had already controlled the six divine flames to flow out like water.
"Bai Xiaoyou, please also send all the mana to that mark."
Bai Minghong bowed his head slightly, mobilized the mana around his body and surged towards the mark, but he only felt that the flow of mana was a little sluggish.
"Bai Xiaoyou has felt it, this mark actually has the effect of slowing down the meridians, but it is not manifested when he has not used his full strength."
"Hmm."
Looking at Bai Minghong's frowning brows, Tang Xiyuan said with relief: "Little friend, don't worry, when I finish this secret method, this little yin trick will be gone." β
After saying that, Tang Xiyuan first put his hands together to form a complicated finger trick, and then lightly chanted a rhyme, and then saw the six Ding divine fire condensed into a fire pattern in the air.
"Little friend, bear with me."
As soon as these words fell, the fire pattern slowly imprinted down, and a burning pain immediately provoked Bai Minghong to snort.
After a while, the fire pattern was finally formed, but Bai Minghong was also sweaty and his clothes were wet.
After the secret method was cast, Tang Xiyuan leisurely drank the spiritual tea there, and Tang Yusu stepped forward to look at the fire pattern.
"Huh? Ancestor, how can this fire pattern be the same as my Tang clan pattern? β
"Hmph."
Tang Xiyuan didn't answer, just drank tea leisurely.
Seeing this, Tang Yusu no longer wanted to be bored, but said with concern: "Ming Hong, how do you feel?" β
Bai Minghong raised his sleeves to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, shook his head to signal that his family was fine, and then saluted: "Thank you Tang senior." β
"Hehe, if Xiaoyou says thank you again, the old man will have no face to drink this tea."
But at this time, the previous Dao Tong had already come to the outside of the pavilion, and his rules were saluted, and then the milk said: "Ancestor." β
"Well, Wenxiu, you can take Bai Xiaoyou to rest."
Bai Minghong's eyes turned bright, and after a little thought, he got up and said, "Senior Xie Tang, the junior is feeling unwell and wants to take a bath." β
"Haha, Bai Xiaoyou is really temperamental."
After Bai Minghong left, Tang Yusu looked at Tang Xiyuan suspiciously, and said, "Ancestor, why do you want to separate Minghong? β
"Hey, old man, how can my kindness become an ulterior motive for you."
"Oh."
"Didn't you just inquire about that crest?"
"I'll know!"
Bai Minghong was in the Tang clan for a few days, and during this time, he wandered around with Tang Yusu, and also got to know some Tang children.
Before leaving, Bai Minghong paid a visit to Tang Xiyuan again, and confided all his guesses, if the Yaoyang Sect really wanted to use the family as the abandoned son in the future, he only hoped that the Tang family could have more vitality in the future calamity.
In front of the valley, Bai Minghong stood at the head of the boat and said to the below: "Yusu doesn't need to be sent anymore, you listen to the words of the Tang seniors, stay here and practice." β
Tang Yusu's eyes were slightly red, and Lang smiled: "Then you have to be careful, see you next time, I can't say that I have already entered the meteorological realm." β
"Hehe, that's good, don't pass it at all."
After saying that, Bai Minghong solemnly snorted, and then stepped on his tiptoes, and the imperial envoy Dharma Boat rushed towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Domain.
Dongyao Lizhou, Yaoyang Sect.
In a dark and cold stone passage, dim candles reflected on the walls, and occasionally strange sounds came from the depths of the passage.
There was a rustling sound, and Qiu Chengde slowly walked out from the shadows, and behind him, a disciple of the Ring Hall was bowing down and accompanying him.
"Respect the precepts, Senior Brother Jian will be in the B-shaped room at the corner in front."
"Got it, you can go and get busy."
The disciple of the Ring Hall hesitated for a moment, and then saluted and said, "Yes, the disciple is retired." β
A moment later, Qiu Chengde walked to the front of the B-shaped room, raised his hand to push open the prison door, and saw Jian Yushu, dressed in plain white clothes, sitting in front of the desk with a scroll in his hand.
Jian Yushu slowly put down the scroll, and when he saw the person coming, he was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Why are you here?" β
"Why?"
"Brother Bai has the grace to save my life."
Qiu Chengde was silent for a moment, and said, "I will find a disciple to take this matter for you." β
"Has the sect already decided to use Brother Bai as a bargaining chip?"
"Don't ask too much, when I take you out of this matter, you will be able to cultivate your life and prepare for the future precept hall."
"You know I'm not interested, let alone hurt a fellow disciple for nothing."
"I'll take care of it, just listen to me."
After saying that, Qiu Chengde turned around and wanted to leave, but Jian Yushu said: "Uncle Qiu, like this, what is the meaning of the existence of this ring hall. β
"Only this once, you must not have an accident."
"Uncle Qiu, if my mother is still here, will she agree that you are innocent?"
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chengde's breath immediately became heavy, and he slowly walked outside, and when he reached the door, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Uncle Qiu will do his best to protect you." β
Listening to the sound of footsteps moving away, Jian Yushu got up and went to the couch, covering the scroll on his face, but a teardrop quietly slipped from his eyes.