Chapter 33: Xingdejun

Liu Xiaolou walked out of the east side hall, came to the front of the main hall, went up to the eaves of the hall, looked for several beams and pillars under the eaves, and found the key to the main hall.

When the main hall was opened, there was a statue of the god who was very high, wearing a high crown, looking down at Liu Xiaolou condescendingly, and seeing Liu Xiaolou fall into a trance of deep thought again.

Looking at the left and right couplets, it is written: Retribution is like a sound, and there is no disaster in the sky; Fear self-cultivation, people have a long life.

The plaque is horizontally batched: the candle is faint.

Liu Xiaolou seemed to understand, and pondered for a while, but he was confused and couldn't say why.

After going around the idol, the hall was very simple, and there was nothing but the idol, the offering table, and a few futons.

Liu Xiaolou searched behind the statue and under the offering table, but he didn't see anything good, so he closed the door and left, opening the west wing in the same way.

There are only two rooms in the west wing, and one large one occupies two-thirds of the area, with a stove, a dining cupboard, firewood, a rice jar, a wooden barrel, a string of smoked bacon hanging on the wall, and some brooms, barrels and other miscellaneous items.

The other small room was a bedroom, with a small bed, and the cabinet against the wall was empty, and Liu Xiaolou guessed that it should be where the servants lived. The room was covered with a thick layer of dust, and it was evident that it had not been inhabited for a long time.

From this point of view, the seriously injured bearded man should be the owner of the Taoist temple, Xing Dejun.

Turning back to the east side hall, the bearded man was still in a coma, but coughed from time to time.

Liu Xiaolou entered the room on the right, and there were several layers of shelves on the wall, placing large and small stoves, various knives, strange-shaped wooden blocks, and ores of different colors.

In the center stands a stove with a round copper lid at the bottom of the stove, which is level with the floor. Pried this copper cover up, and a fire hole suddenly appeared below, and the oncoming heat wave almost burned Liu Xiaolou's eyebrows and hair.

The copper cover is one inch thick, has the ability to isolate fire, and there are four words engraved at the bottom - Nine Stars Earth Fire.

Is this the rumored Crypt Fire that can be used to refine the Dan Refiner?

Liu Xiaolou approached the crypt curiously, trying to explore the nine-star earth fire, thinking about how the earth fire rose from the bottom of the mountain and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Whether it is a stove, a knife, or a piece of wood, they are all ordinary things, without the slightest spiritual power, and those ores of different colors, Liu Xiaolou doesn't know any of them, and he doesn't notice any supernatural things, so he can't help but be disappointed.

This refiner is also a poor ghost, all his belongings are the pile of bits and pieces next to his pillow, and he is not as good as himself, it seems that he is not very good, but the ability of refining weapons is limited.

After all, it was introduced by Wei Hongqing, and it should be within his power to refine a simple array plate, Liu Xiaolou decided to help this Xing Dejun and spend a few days taking care of him, and when he was injured and refining the array plate for himself, he should be embarrassed to accept the money with a shy face, right?

After making up his mind, Liu Xiaolou stopped wandering around, came to the bedside of the bearded man, and called: "Xingdejun? Xingdejun senior? ”

The bearded man was awakened by him in a daze, hummed, closed his eyelids again, and muttered, "Water...... Water ......"

Liu Xiaolou woke him up in order to confirm whether he was Xingdejun or not, got his reply, confirmed his identity, and began to rescue.

I fetched a bowl of water and poured it on him first, and then probed the pulse on his wrist, which seemed to be a little smoother than when he was in the wind and snow just now, but when he wanted to go deeper into his heart and lung meridians, he felt the strong power of the true yuan counterattack, and his true yuan was shocked.

At least the eighth layer of Qi refining, right? Liu Xiaolou was in awe.

Zhenyuan has the power to fight back, which means that although the injury is serious, it is not fatal, and it only needs to be slowly adjusted.

When I came to the west wing, I took the rice from the rice jar and washed it, made a fire, added water to boil porridge, and boiled a thick pot. took a bowl of rice soup from above, came over to pick up Xing Dejun, and poured it into him.

Back to the stove room, take half of the bacon on the wall and slice it, put it in a wooden bowl and put it in the pot to steam, when the lid is opened, the meat is fragrant, and the index finger is moving.

After eating the most delicious meal since going up the mountain, Liu Xiaolou continued to practice, but at this time, the place of cultivation was no longer under the eaves, but moved into the refining room in a grand manner.

The heavy snow fell all night, and finally stopped the next day, Liu Xiaolou pushed the door out and went to the edge of the cliff to look at the mountains.

Countless mountains covered with snow and glowing golden in the morning glow, it is truly beautiful.

In the next few days, Liu Xiaolou continued to take care of Xing Dejun, and began to add some oil to the rice soup he poured down, and then gradually increased rice porridge and wild vegetables, as well as chopped bacon minced meat.

The only thing that worries him is helping Xing Dejun to defecate, carrying the toilet, helping him to get up, and shushing in his mouth, and he is very busy.

On the evening of the third day, he even helped Xing Dejun solve a big one, went to the shelf of the refining room and hurriedly tore two pages of yellow paper, and cleaned up for him with his own hands.

After Liu Xiaolou helped him lie down, he couldn't help but chatter: "Xing Dejun, seniors, juniors didn't serve the teacher to this point back then, you have to be grateful, hurry up and get up, and have a good reward!" ”

Xingdejun's snoring gradually got up, and he slept very sweetly, and it seemed that he didn't hear it.

Shaking his head, Liu Xiaolou went back to the house to continue practicing, and in the middle of the night, he felt a slight loosening of the acupoints of Quchi Acupoint. He suppressed the joy in his heart, and was about to accumulate the true yuan and increase the impact when he suddenly felt something different, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a figure leaning against the door under the dim light, it was Xing Dejun.

Blinking, Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but rejoice: "Senior woke up?" ”

Xing Dejun stared at Liu Xiaolou for a moment and asked, "Boy, who are you?" ”

Liu Xiaolou said: "Don't you remember your predecessors? You were wounded and fell down the mountain road, and I helped you back. ”

Xing Dejun said: "I know...... I'm asking, who are you? ”

Liu Xiaolou said: "The younger generation admires the name of the predecessor's refining weapon, and I came to ask to see him, just to get a array. ”

Xing Dejun waved his hand: "You go!" ”

Liu Xiaolou was speechless: "......"

Xing Dejun urged: "Go!" ”

Liu Xiaolou blinked: "No...... Senpai, you're hurt! The juniors are there to stay and take care of you! ”

Xing Dejun said coldly: "No need! ”

Liu Xiaolou was angry: "Without me, you would have died a long time ago!" That's how you thanked me for saving your life? Yes? ”

Xing Dejun threw a small blanket over: "These golden jade and spirit stones are for you, you go!" ”

Liu Xiaolou was furious: "Who do you look down on? Sir, am I here for this? How many spirit stones and how many taels of gold are your life worth? ”

Xing Dejun was very impatient and wanted to say something, but suddenly he coughed sharply, couldn't stop coughing, and bent down.

Liu Xiaolou sneered: "Cough it to death, you pull it down!" I don't know the number of etiquette old things, master, I come from Oolong Mountain, I know what it means to receive the grace of dripping water, and I should repay you with a spring, but you don't know this old thing, so rude......"

Scolding and scolding, seeing that Xing Dejun couldn't support it, he was already coughing and lying on the ground, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again, so he stopped scolding, and went over to lift Xing Dejun and threw him back on the bed.

Xing Dejun finally stopped coughing, gasped and said, "Nourishing Heart Pill...... Buy the Heart Nourishing Pill ......"