Chapter Twenty-Three: The Conflict in the Mountain City
Xiao Lin Feng silently watched the explanation of the Soul Binding Pill Dan Fang, and his heart became more and more disgusted, it seems that such a vicious spell cannot be learned, otherwise his mind will be affected by it and become cruel and murderous, until his spirit collapses and his life is lost. Ouyang Yunfei's actions also made him experience the cruelty and unkindness of the Xiuzhen world for the first time, the kind of ferocity that kills each other for the sake of gaining the opportunity to gain the Tao, which is simply dehumanizing. This was completely incomparable to the beauty of the cultivation he had longed for before, Xiao Lin Feng closed the pill of the Soul Binding Pill, and couldn't be calm for a long time, standing quietly and sluggishly. After a long time, Xiao Lin Feng thought to himself: If I don't get in touch with these and cultivate my own Taoism, I will still be bullied by the wicked. Although the path to cultivating the truth and attaining the Tao is full of deception and danger, it is better to compete with heaven and earth than to do nothing. In the blink of an eye, his mind became clearer, and his Dao heart became stronger.
After thinking for a while, he took the wooden box containing the Soul Devouring Pill, weighed it, and said: "This Ouyang old thief, it seems that this cultivation is also a half-baked thing, I remember that it is recorded in the pharmacological record that all kinds of pills need to be packed in boxes made of warm jade, this is to avoid the loss of the pill itself, so that the effect of the medicine is weakened." And the ridiculous old thief didn't know it, and even took a sandalwood box to put it, thinking that the old thief was self-righteous. Having said that, the Soul Devouring Pill refining technique is indeed disgusting, but this Cheng Dan is a healing elixir. This is so cheap, little brother, me, Dan Qi leaked, and I noticed it, but it saved me a lot of hard work. Xiao Lin Feng said and took out the jade bottle he had found a few days ago, and moved the Soul Devouring Pill into the bottle and put it away. After dealing with the elixir, he took the Soul Devouring Decision and took a cursory look at it for a while, which explained: "People have three souls and six spirits, and the essence of the heart is called the soul. There is from the form and the form and the breath is not, but the breath is different, so the soul is different. The spirit of the possession is the spirit, and the god of the possession is the soul. Devouring the gods and snatching their essence is to devour the soul, and the soul will go, how can it last long? However, the soul of the living soul has its own merits, and when it enters the body, it will repel each other, and it will be transformed into an elixir to gain the power of the party. This method is very evil, and those who practice it need to be strict with self-discipline. After looking at it, Xiao Lin Feng did not raise his eyebrows, thoughtful. Heart Dao, the person who created this method also knows to be self-disciplined, this is a bit too high-sounding, right? This kind of exercise is really harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself, thinking about Ouyang Old Thief being mutilated like that, Xiao Lin Feng can be regarded as completely dispelling the idea of cultivation. He packed up the things to bring in the Dan room and moved to the Huxin Pavilion, ready to continue his daily homework, and had to make further plans for how to get out of the city in the near future. Originally, he also planned to go out of the city at night, but when he thought about walking blindly on the road through the city at night, he was swaying around, which was not suspicious. Although the incident of Ma Biao's death should gradually subside after more than half a month, he is afraid that a haunted person like Yan Li will wander around outside the gate of Ouyang Mansion all day long, staring at the gate from time to time. If he was a little bad and was bitten by the old man Iwatachi, he wouldn't let go easily. Therefore, I still have to plan carefully and act in broad daylight, when the streets are crowded with people, and I can go by. There is also something to do before going out of the city, Xiao Lin Feng touched the two medicine bottles in his arms, and he was happy. Outside the lake pavilion, the moon is sublimated, and the hoarfrost falls, and the spiritual light is like a dream.
At half of noon the next day, the gate of Ouyang's Mansion was open, and the courtyard was empty.
"What, you don't see, what's the use of raising so many of you. Get out, not yet. "In Shishan City, in a Zhumen compound, Yan Li heard the report of the dog's legs under his hand, and he was blowing his beard and staring at him in a hurry, and he didn't stop scolding. The people below couldn't stand the scolding, for fear of being beaten, and when they heard Iwatachi say get out, they were about to get out of the house if they got amnesty. When Iwatachi saw that his entourage was about to retreat, he was furious. "Slap" was slapped on the face of the attendant, and the lips and teeth leaked and scolded: "Run, do you want to run with that little rabbit cub?" Get out, don't go to prepare the horse, order people to go out for me to look for it, I can't find it, come and see you." The attendant covered his face and went down to prepare. Yan Li's face was gloomy, thinking back to the appearance of the little ghost he said in his mouth, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and in an instant, the nerves at the front teeth were beating, and he made a grunt, and the pain made him cover his mouth and shrink his back, and the blue tendons in his head skyrocketed.
Shishan City is not big, but the four villages are deserted and people gather, and it is also lively. On the streets that are not wide, at the mouth of the alleys, all kinds of vendors are shouting along the streets, and the sound is higher and higher, one after another. Today, the street corner stalls have changed from their usual deserted, but now they are extremely lively. The onlookers were three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by water, and the stall owner was the middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat on his head, with a goatee, and shouting coldly that he only exchanged and did not sell. At this time, he was standing on the edge of the stall, his hat was pressed very low, his fists clenched, as if he was about to make a move if he disagreed. On the other side of the stall, there were three people standing, the leader of the master was dressed as a thief, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, pointed ears and monkey gills, playing with a few bottles in his hand, and from time to time he used words to ridicule and ridicule others, and said with a sneer: "I said brother, do you send this pill or not, eat well, I am giving money." And it won't be bad for you. ”
The master's words caused a commotion, and everyone in the crowd of onlookers talked about it, and most of them muttered quietly, for fear of getting into trouble. The general idea is that the two men behind the master know at a glance that they are practicing family members and know some fist and foot kung fu, and they should be people trained by the city defense army, so it is no wonder that this master is so arrogant, it seems that no one dares to provoke them in this stone mountain city, it is simply lawless. The man wearing the bamboo hat endured his anger and said indignantly: "This guest officer, these two bottles are the best healing pills, which are more than a hundred times better than ordinary gold sore medicines, so they are only exchanged and not sold, if you have no intention, please put them back in their original places." ”
"Oh, what kind of dog thing, I don't know the goods, and the best healing pill can be stronger than the gold sore medicine?" The master was very rude, and shouted: "Come on, come on, stab him, and then give him a dose, I want to see if he buys real medicine in the gourd or fake medicine." ”
When the two men behind the master heard this, they pulled out their waist knives one after another, and the sword light Huo Huo forced the owner of the Dai bamboo hat, and the people around him also stayed away in fear, but there were also bold people who still stopped to watch the trend of the situation. When the stall owner saw the two men pressing towards him, he was not afraid, as if he was confident, his hands clenched into fists, ready to fight back, but he shouted loudly: "Friend, you are going to pick things, everyone does business based on harmony and integrity, I don't want to sell you, it is really expensive medicine." Otherwise, you take one bottle and try it, use it well, and then take the good thing back and exchange it for another bottle. What do you think of this?" it seems that Dai Dou Li, after balancing the situation, still made concessions.
"Hehe, I knew that it was like this, so why be reckless, haha, everyone heard it, he had to accept this medicine, but I didn't force him, ahhahaha" The master squinted at the crowd of onlookers, forced himself to quibble, and then turned his face away, and continued to laugh evilly: "But ......"
"But what?" the stall owner asked casually when he saw the enemy approaching.
"This still needs to ask, are you not clear in your mind, I take this medicine back is good or bad, no one has tried the drug, and there is no ready-made test drug, how can I be embarrassed to miss it, give it to me, hack to death, maybe you can come back to life if you die." The master laughed wildly on his face, causing the onlookers to be indignant and want to beat him. The stall owner knew that this dispute was unavoidable, so he had to face it head-on. And the two men with knives did not give up, swinging their knives and slashing fiercely. Seeing this, the corners of the stall owner's mouth rose slightly, and he attacked with a straight fist, a bland move, but he faced the blade empty-handed, just when the fists were about to touch the blade, the crowd of onlookers exclaimed, originally thought that the stall owner's hands would be broken, but after the two contacted, they were intact, and they bounced off the opponent's waist knife, which was really powerful. The two men were also slightly stunned, glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that you are still a practitioner and have two brushes." The two of my brothers have advanced and retreated together, and they have both reached the fifth level of body refining, and they have never lost in martial arts. ”
"Hey, what are you two still rubbing, why don't you cut him for me quickly, don't hurry up. The master shouted behind the two of them.