The pulse is gone!

If a person's pulse is gone, he is dead!

In fact, in ancient times, doctors generally used the ankle instead of the wrist to take the pulse. The ankle is clearer and more accurate than the wrist (I see it in a medical book, saying that it is the pulse of the ankle).

He's dead!

Spit black blood in your mouth, and you can't die anymore!

Then in the eyes of everyone, the whole person gradually turned into a pool of pus and blood, full of foul smell.

Poison!

The elders fell silent for a moment.

The elders who were still full of anger and regret it before suddenly a cold sweat leached from their backs.

Dafait!

It's a big deal!

Fortunately, it wasn't himself who swallowed the pill, otherwise wouldn't it be a corpse here?

Terrible!

I was carried away by desire.

"Fake medicine!" The anger in the palm of the sect instantly dissipated.

It's strange to say that the real medicine is angry, and it was tricked by the fake medicine, but instead of feeling angry, his heart is full of all kinds of happiness.

"Since it's a fake medicine, how can you explain it to the heroes?" an elder calmed down and put down the stool leg in his hand without a trace, revealing a serious expression.

Now that the Southern Heavenly Master has gathered, if he doesn't come up with a charter for this matter, I'm afraid he won't want to live in peace.

"I'm going to invite the Ancestor!" the head of the sect stood up with a solemn face: "This kind of thing must not be tolerated!"

It really can't be appeased!

What is the Dao of the Southern Heavenly Master?

One of the few great sects in heaven and earth, ruling the entire southern monastic world. Although the word "leader" is a bit watery, most of the Taoist temples of the cultivation sect are governed by the Nantian Master Dao and are subject to the edict of the Nantian Master.

Although the outside world is surrounded by strong enemies, if he really gives an explanation, he is afraid that the majesty of the Southern Heavenly Master will be swept away. The more this time, the more we must reflect the majesty of the Southern Heavenly Master, and we must not tolerate or retreat.

Moreover, the magic medicine has been devoured by people, and the ancestor has turned into a puddle of pus and blood, how can there be evidence to convince the outside world?

Since you can't convince you, you can only speak with your fists.

The head of the sect hurriedly came to the back mountain, entered a dense forest, and then saluted respectfully: "Ancestor, the disciple asks to see." ”

"Come in!" came a chaotic voice from inside the cave.

Walking into the cave, I saw a seventeen or eight-year-old boy and an old Taoist in his fifties talking about the Tao.

There is no cave in the cave, and it is not gloomy and damp, but quite dry.

There is a spring in the distance, the light is abundant, it is a good place to cultivate one's temperament and self-cultivation, talk about the Tao and recuperate.

"I've seen the ancestor," the master bowed respectfully to the boy.

"This is an ancestor of the Spirit Treasure Sect, the same generation as me, and he is a personal disciple of the Ge Immortal people, a little spiritual spirit is reincarnated in Middle Earth, you must not be the slightest neglected!"

"I've seen the ancestor" in a salute.

"Get up, it's good to cultivate," the ancestor praised.

"I can't be praised by the ancestors," the master said respectfully.

"Go back, what you want to say, the old man already knows that this matter must be secretly fueled by the imperial court, and I will go to block the Dadu Governor" The light in the eyes of the ancestor flowed: "Now that the troubled times are coming, we should show our swords in advance and show our strength, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Lingbao." ”

The old man Lingbao smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly: "The imperial court started too suddenly, who would have thought that the governor of the capital would suddenly make a move, and the old man was out of the world at that time, and he didn't react at all." ”

Listening to Lingbao Lao Dao's words, the short Taoist dropped his chess piece, and the next moment his figure disappeared into the air.

Zhang Bairen stepped on the river and slowly came towards Lushan. It is still a hundred miles away from the foot of Lushan Mountain, but it has been blocked by someone.

A flat boat, in this mighty river, is as firmly nailed as a nail in the rivers and lakes.

Not far from the rivers and lakes, the water waves rolled up the ripples, but the flat boat was as steady as a rock.

There was a Taoist standing on the boat, a very young Taoist, the young one was a little excessive, only seven or eight years old, younger than Zhang Bairen.

On the river, the two stood ten steps away, looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

A boy of seven or eight years old, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, how strange it looks.

"Interesting!" Zhang Bairen just said interestingly, and was about to bypass the flat boat, but he heard the boy on the flat boat speak: "I've seen the Metropolitan Governor!"

"It turned out that he came specifically for me" Zhang Bairen looked the boy up and down, although his face was young, his eyes were full of old age.

"Where did the seniors come from?" Zhang Bairen hugged his fists and saluted.

"Where is the governor?" the boy returned the salute.

"Where you come from, where do I want to go!" Zhang Bairen looked at this person, what a smart person he was, there would definitely be no one waiting for him for no reason.

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist sighed lightly: "The old Taoist is the second son of Tao Hongjing, and now there is no extinguishing spiritual light, and he lives in the world, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived." ”

Zhang Bairen's face was solemn when he heard this: "It turned out to be the son of the first master, and he didn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, but Mr. is still alive, which is really amazing." ”

"The immortal road is difficult!" The Taoist sighed lightly: "My father is still one step away from being able to ascend the immortal road, but he is stuck in that critical step, and he has fallen into the vast red dust without a trace, and my brothers are also sinking and reincarnating, begging for the immortal road! ”

Zhang Bairen was shocked when he heard this: "The ancestor did not become an immortal?"

"Where is it so easy to become an immortal!" The Taoist sighed lightly: "Du Du is the pride of the times, a hero in this world, and he will definitely be favored by heaven and earth on the day of shock, and he has a full advantage." If it is not necessary, the poor Dao really does not want to do anything with the Governor, I wonder if the Governor can be extrajudicial and spare me a way to live in the Southern Heavenly Master?"

Real people are real people, and there is absolutely no such unreasonable, fighting, killing and killing anger.

Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "The real person doesn't know, the Son of Heaven was eaten by the dragon qi and broke the power of the elixir of immortality, this second elixir of immortality is a life-saving straw, no matter who dares to touch the elixir of immortality, Your Majesty will be merciless and kill it all." Bendu eats the emperor's grain, how dare he live up to His Majesty's holy grace?"

Speaking of this, he looked at the Taoist in front of him: "Now that the elixir of immortality has fallen on the Southern Heavenly Master Dao, how should I choose to be a senior?"

Hearing this, Lao Dao smiled bitterly, and his immature face was full of trouble: "But the pill of Nantian Master Dao is fake. ”

"It's not important!" Zhang Bairen looked at the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest smiled helplessly: "Speaking of which, I still have to do one." Your prestige old man is like thunder, if the old man barely wins a move and a half, please also ask the governor to return to Luoyang to restore his life. If the old way loses...... The Nantian Master's Dao is now closed, the Great Sui is not destroyed, the Nantian Master can't come out, all the governor's face, what does the governor think?"

Zhang Bairen groaned slightly when he heard this, and then shook his head: "It's not enough! ”

"This ......" Lao Dao's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard this.

Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly: "Dao Chief, you have to think about it, how holy the Son of Heaven is, he is not so easy to fool." Moreover, the Southern Heavenly Master Dao is the Tao Family's Heavenly Master Dao, not the Wang Family's Heavenly Master Dao. ”

"The Wang family should not be underestimated, that Wang Xizhi is not weaker than his father's existence, and now he is fighting for my human race, and the old man can't do it!" the Taoist shook his head lightly.

Zhang Bairen was slightly silent, Wang Xizhi amazed an era and became a character of the eternal swan song, and his ability was immeasurable.

"There are so many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes under the mountain gate, all of them rely on Your Excellency! And I don't know how many generations of Wang Xizhi are descendants, and their blood is weak, so what is there to fear? Could it be that the Taoist is only afraid of Wang Xizhi, but not the son of heaven in my family?" Zhang Bairen looked at the boy in front of him.

The boy scratched his head in distress: "Trouble! Extremely troublesome, I was originally a monk in the mountains, and I don't understand your intrigues, so I can do as you say." ”

Zhang Bairen nodded: "This is a great good!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen's palm stretched out, and the sky seemed to dim at this moment, countless rays of light converged towards his hand, and a sun divine fire burned in his hand.

The fire of the sun and gods bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, and the shining river was brilliant.

"Good supernatural powers!" The Taoist praised, stretched out his palm, and the river under his feet converged, rolling towards Zhang Bairen: "Those who fight the law are nothing more than human law and earth, earth law and heaven, and heaven law and nature." Du Du exerted his flame magic power in the water, but it was thankless, this river is mighty and endless, the river flows endlessly, and the old Taoist I have endless magic powers. ”

Zhang Bairen's face was calm, and he casually threw the light flame down, and then jumped up and punched at the Taoist.

In the same realm, the supernatural power is nothing more than the power of heaven and earth, and the competition between the two sides is the understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth. If you want to decide the winner, you can't stop after three or five days of entanglement, or decide the winner by force.

Zhang Bairen punched the tiger, and the Taoist didn't dare to take it hard, so he actually took a step back, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbed at Zhang Bairen.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and letting the soft sword wrap around his arm, Zhang Bairen suddenly stretched out his two index fingers and clamped the Taoist's long sword.

The scorching qi boiled, and the power of the Sun God Essence burst out, only to see Zhang Bairen's fingers and the long sword handing over, and the long sword actually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the Daoist's arm.

The Taoist people were shocked, and hurriedly let go of their hands and retreated, only to see that the red soft sword actually turned into molten iron, dripping into the river, rolling up the Dao white mist.

"Good supernatural powers!" The Taoist retreated, but his face was not panicked, but he took out a golden talisman from his bosom.

As soon as the golden rune came out, the river rolled in an instant, and countless undercurrents were surging and brewing in it.

"Good runes!" Zhang Bairen praised.

There are many types of runes in this world, the highest ones are gold runes, purple runes, and below are runes made of various materials such as wooden runes.

The golden talisman is made of special material, and it has been concocted by countless secret methods, and it is not bad for thousands of years, and it is a treasure in itself. Then, after the monk's powerful sacrifice, the gong ginseng can be transformed into gold.

"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, but there are only three runes for sacrifice!" the Taoist sighed lightly.

ps: On the last day of the college entrance examination, everyone worked hard.