Chapter 52 Sometimes there must be in life

I can't remember who said it, this person was born, and his whole body was scattered with these kinds of qi, symbolizing the person's fortune, if there was any change in his body, the fortune of his body would also give birth to some corresponding changes. Although Dao Zuofeng specializes in cultivating the art of the left way, what kind of person is that Xiu Zuo Zen, his mind has never been confined to exploring the legacy of the sages, and he wants to expand these Taoist techniques. It is precisely because of this that since Yi was first sensible, the cultivation of Zuo Zen has forced him to be well-read and knowledgeable, not only the Zuo Dao classics, but also those who have anything to do with these Taoist sects, that is, the worldly fate and public opinion, and he must be familiar with it.

It was also with this technique of fate that after meeting Chen Mo this time, in Chen Mo's body, Yi Yi noticed some changes that Chen Mo had never had in the past when he was on the mountain, and he was still a little puzzled, but after seeing that Tang Qin, with Yi Yi's technique, he also knew a little in his heart. It is also because of this that Yi Yi had the previous problem, who would have thought that Chen Mo did not tell the truth, but complained with a stomach.

"Why, after Mo Ge'er came down the mountain, he was not as sincere as he was on the mountain?" Yi Yi opened his mouth and said with a smile.

"Hey, you said that you just need to cultivate your left path technique well, it's okay to learn what kind of fate and qi technique, I can't hide anything from you!" Chen Mo grew up with Yi Yi since he was a child, and he naturally knows everything about his skills, of course, at this time, he was quite helpless, with a wry smile on his face.

"Hehe, it's good to know, what's the matter, don't you tell me about it!" Yi Yi's face was full of gossip, and he smiled.

"There's nothing to say, it's just a deathbed trust, who ever wanted to be used by others and made a shield. Hearing this, Chen Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Qin, who was with Jiang Boyue over there, with a look of indifference, and spoke.

"That's it, you can also watch her get closer and closer to other men?" Yi Yi leaned in front of Chen Mo again, and said Tang Qin, who motioned for Chen Mo to look at the side.

Seeing Yi Yi's still handsome face approaching, Chen Mo still tilted his head back in a little disgust, but his eyes still followed Yi Yi's gesture and looked at Tang Qin on the side. Although she was still as usual, her face was cold, but Jiang Boyo on her side was still like a spring breeze, constantly stirring up topics on the side. This kind of situation is all in Chen Mo's eyes, although the marriage between the two is only in name, but Chen Mo's heart will still give birth to some discomfort. After collecting his emotions slightly, Chen Mo withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Yi Yi beside him, with a serious expression, and said, "Okay, since you are fully aware of this, let's not talk about it for now." But there is another matter, but I also want your help. ”

"What's the matter?" Seeing Chen Mo's expression, Yi Yi also put away his playful smile and spoke.

Originally, this matter was intended to be handed over to Xu Sheng, but I have never seen it this time. But now that I have met you, it is the same for you at this time. As he spoke, Chen Mo had already handed the little fox on his shoulder to Na Yiyi, and then said: "I picked up this little fox on the road, but she was also seriously injured and infected with poison.

"Little fox, it seems that you also remember what Uncle Xuanxiao said to you when you went down the mountain, and you actually saved a little fox. Saying this, Na Yi went but also hurried forward, regardless of the human race or the demon beast, but also put his finger on the little fox's front claws and wrists to find the three parts of the inch, his eyes closed slightly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, but the sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he said: "This poison is indeed extraordinary, this poison is called Immortal Han, and it is also thanks to the blood of this little fox, if it is placed on a mortal, it has already turned into an ice sculpture." ”

"Is there any way to solve it?" Chen Mo said with an eager expression.

"Well, there's someone here to figure it out. This poison is the secret passed down by Zhou Huai, the secretary of the military department of the Shangjing Dynasty. This method of detoxification is naturally only known to his Zhou family. Yi Yi opened his mouth to explain

"Zhou Yifei, it seems that the identity of this little fox will not be low. No wonder you blew up at him as soon as you saw him? I'm afraid he hurt you!" Listening to Na Yiyi's explanation, Chen Mo's gaze surrendered to Zhou Yifei, who was looking for an opportunity in the distance, gently stroked the little fox in his arms, and said softly, although his voice was soft, his eyes were gradually getting colder. After a long time, looking at Chen Mo's eyes, Yi Yi didn't dare to disturb him, but Chen Mo came back to his senses first, looked at Yi Yi and said, "But there is another way?"

"I really haven't heard of any other way, after all, it is a poison handed down by the Zhou family, and it also has a resounding reputation under the mountain. It's just that this Kunlun Divine Mountain is so strange, maybe there will really be a fairy fate that can cure all kinds of poisons. Seeing that Chen Mo was in a low mood, even Yi Yi felt uncomfortable, and said to Chen Mo comforting him.

"You are also well-read, the five techniques of the Daomen, and the divination of the mountain doctor's life which one you have never learned, how can you not prepare an antidote?" Chen Mo said sarcastically.

"That's just a few glances in your spare time, how can it be compared with those peerless famous doctors, not to mention, this poison, even those peerless famous doctors have never solved it!" Listening to Chen Mo's ridicule, Yi Yi was not in a hurry, he also knew what Chen Mo was thinking at the moment, so he just explained helplessly.

"Heh, when I go back to the mountain that day, I will definitely have a good talk with Uncle Xiu, and ask him to supervise your study of the five arts. ”

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Time has passed a moment, but no one has ever found those so-called fairy fates. Because of this, some people have also lost patience. It's no wonder that those people, after all, they have been guarding in front of the shrine for a while with great expectations, but there is no chance in this shrine, just like a beauty who has been waiting for a long time, but even the village woman can't compare to it, how can this not be annoying?

"Hmph, what kind of ancient auspicious god is this Taifeng, this whole palace is not even Lao Tzu's house, which door can have a fairy fate. I've been looking for so long, and I haven't even found a hair! The martial artist who came first before was completely impatient, and after he finished speaking, he had already taken a step towards the gate of the palace.

This shrine is not big, not a few steps, the man has already come to the palace gate, standing in front of the door, looking at the palace gate that is already wide open at this time, and remembering that he had waited in front of the door for a few hours before, and after entering the shrine, he did not even find a hair. Thinking like this, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and shouted: "It's you iron pimple, let Lao Tzu wait for so many hours in front of this divine palace, it's really hateful, hum!"

This martial artist is not ambiguous, after speaking, he raised his leg and kicked two feet on the palace door, although this person has never practiced, but he has also practiced martial arts for many years, and he has practiced kung fu horizontally, even the monks of the ordinary and congenial realm are afraid that they can't stand these two feet, and the palace gate made of bronze is also kicked under these two feet.

Even those monks also heard the sound, and saw that the man kicked the palace gate, and was about to accuse him, insulting the gods, only to hear a series of sounds from the palace gate, "Bang Dang", only to see a thing falling from the palace gate, six feet long, the whole body is black, like a blade, but the edge cannot be seen, and I don't know what it is made of, it should be a long stick.

The man who was closest to him was also stunned when he saw this, but he didn't hesitate, he hurriedly picked up the thing, and took a closer look, it was really a long stick mixed with iron, and the man casually held a stick flower, and the sound on the stick was like wind and thunder.

"I don't know what kind of temperament this ancient Ji God is, he has a good offer for you but ignores it, and scolds you for two sentences, but he gives us such a treasure! It's not in vain that Lao Tzu has waited here for so long, this Kunlun trip is worth it!"

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Immortal fate is hard to find, and sometimes there must be in life!