Section 23 Calculation and Cultivation of Truth
The scholar squatted down, he was a little tired of Uncle Ma's whining, and even thought maliciously, he directly became a mute, maybe it was a good thing.
The scholar observed Uncle Ma's injuries, and the bones on his body were all removed, but as long as they were all reset, it was not serious, the Zhao family's elixir was wonderful, not to mention that the bones were misplaced, that is, the bones of the whole body were broken, and it was not difficult to cure them. The scholar glanced at him indifferently, in his opinion, the penetrating wounds in the abdomen were much more serious than dislocations and the like.
The scholar did not delay after confirming it, poured the medicinal powder in his hand on the silk handkerchief, and then pressed it on the sore on Uncle Ma's lower abdomen, and pressed it hard near the ribs, as for whether it hurts or not, hehe, can you still get up and beat me, the scholar thought with some bad taste.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred, the scholar seemed to have pressed the machine just now, Uncle Ma's right hand holding the sword was also like a spring, and swept towards the scholar with a brush, the scholar was caught off guard by a sword slash, and when his head hit the ground, his body was still squatting there, and he didn't even move his hand holding the folding fan, and the scholar didn't expect to die in such a way.
After a while, Shi Yi, the initiator, walked out from the depths of the dense forest, and couldn't help sighing, the plan was undoubtedly going well, but it was a little too smooth, in the original plan, Shi Yi planned to let the scholar only be injured and not die, so as to interrogate them, the heel of their group, and now this plan has failed.
As for Uncle Ma, this kind of tendon-splitting and misaligned hand improved by the torture Yue, once it is used, not only must the bones of the whole body be unloaded with special techniques, as long as it is touched, the person will be like a spring, sending out a fierce counterattack, and there is no distinction between the enemy and me.
Originally, he improved this kind of yin damage trick in order to deal with the enemies of the rivers and lakes, in the early years, he acted arrogantly because he had a secret book, offended many people, and was strangled by the gate faction, he used this kind of trick at the beginning, and he was caught off guard to kill and injure many sect masters, and for a period of time even made everyone endangered, seeing this kind of person who was seriously injured by the wrong bones, he was afraid of dying and did not dare to approach.
If the controlled person has internal force, it will even be triggered together with the internal force when counterattacking, and it can hurt people's lives with their bare hands, which is difficult to prevent.
Obviously, Uncle Ma's body is definitely not the internal force of the martial artist, and Shi Yi does not dare to guarantee that it can be triggered normally, in order to ensure the success rate of this plan, Shi Yi had to use special techniques to destroy Uncle Ma's skull, so that although it can increase its strength dramatically, it will also cause irreversible damage, and his person will be like an idiot.
But it is precisely because of this that the plan can be so smooth, no one knows what the scholar's backhand is, if he does not die after fighting the snake, his combat power will be sharply reduced, and he will probably lose his life to the scholar. Shi Yi silently analyzed, soothing his feelings of some gains and losses.
Shi Yi breathed a sigh of relief, the matter is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to think about it, and now it is the most important thing to deal with the current matter.
Shi Yi looked at Uncle Ma, who was a little crazy, although they fought each other to death, but Shi Yi did not have the habit of torturing him, now that the dust has settled, he directly sent him on the road with a sword, and threw it into the Fubo River together with the corpse of the scholar.
Relieved, Shi Yi took the scholar's belongings and luggage, it was inevitable that the master and servant had acquaintances in Shicheng, and for the sake of prudence, Shi Yi did not enter the city, but hurriedly returned to the station of the Eagle Feather League in Shicheng Mountain. He thought that he would never come back, but he didn't expect that Creation would make people, and in less than a day, he went around and returned here.
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The Eagle Feather League is still calm, Shi Yi returned to his former residence all the way safely, and began to examine the harvest, the harvest is mainly divided into two parts, one is the luggage carried by the master and servant, although there are a lot of things, but Shi Yi is very disappointed, most of them are some change of clothes and dry food, it is gratifying that Shi Yi found three of them, which were used by Uncle Ma, exactly the same wine bag, Shi Yi was very interested in that special wine.
The other part is the scholar's belongings, first of all, a folding fan that looks quite ordinary, although the fan is ordinary, but Shi Yi got a message from the folding fan. The scholar should be the kind of person who likes to dance and write and write and be elegant, with daffodils painted on one side of the fan and a small poem on the other side:
Lingbo fairy national color fragrance,
Where do you want to swim on the lake?
Will you go with me to the south?
Biwa Sakashita is a fairy town!
The signature of the signature is Zhao Lingzhou, and Shi Yi speculates that most of them are the scholars themselves.
Except for this, everything else is commonplace, but there is a purse among them, which attracts Shi Yi's attention. This purse is only the size of a palm, one side is painted with gluttonous ornaments, the other side is a myth and legend, Shi Yi did not look closely, he picked up the purse and checked it, but he was deeply surprised by the unusual weight of this purse, you must know that the purse is mostly used for storage, small objects such as small change and broken silver, should not be so heavy.
Shi Yi was curious to untie the purse rope, and the mouth of the bag fell downward, but the next scene made Shi Yi stunned, only to see some bottles and cans and other things, constantly pouring out, and after a while, the things poured out were piled up into a half-human-high mountain, and then the purse completely stopped.
At this time, in the pile of items, a thread-bound book attracted Shi Yi's attention, and he saw the three big characters of "Melting Jue" on the cover, and then guessed that this was the practice practiced by the scholar. This made Shi Yi, who needed to collect information and confirm the origin of the master and servant, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then he didn't care about the pile of things, and looked at the books in his hand carefully.
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After a long time, Shi Yi finished reading the last page and closed the whole book, this is indeed a secret book, similar to the one obtained by Xing Yue, but it is much more detailed, and there are even notes behind each sentence, through these words, Shi Yi pieced together a rough outline in his mind, and had an intuitive understanding of the identity of Zhao Lingzhou, Uncle Ma, and Lin Ao, the owner of Xie Yuanjian, and even the nameless corpse who died in the cave.
They are all cultivators, monks who are pursuing the path to becoming immortals. Although Shi Yi was mentally prepared, he felt that no matter how bizarre their identities were, he would not be surprised, after all, what happened to him was bizarre enough. But at first glance, when he heard that Shi Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he had only seen this kind of thing in biographical novels and mythological stories, and he always thought it was a novelist's words and fabricated things, but he didn't expect it to be true now.
Immortal, what is an immortal? When Shi Yi looked through the melting recipe, a sentence in the preface couldn't help but come to mind: "Those who do not eat, do not die and are gods, they are immortals." ”
Although the words were short, they made Shi Yi's heart surge, and at this moment, he had an unprecedented desire to stand on the top of the mountain called eternal life.