Chapter 463: Qi and blood are moistened, and iron is painted with silver hooks
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"You've come just in time!"
The man looked up at Chen Sanlang and shouted. The voice of the pen, the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info was hoarse, but it was the voice of the free and rich road, and the smell in the bones could be heard when it turned into ashes.
Chen Sanlang didn't understand what he meant, and the Taoist priest came to him, grabbed his right hand, and scratched his nails.
The skin was cut and dripping with blood.
The Taoist priest couldn't help but say, and took out a thing in his left hand, which was a seal.
The seal was stunned and pressed it into Chen Sanlang's palm, stained with blood.
Buzz!
Chen Sanlang's body shook, and some changes occurred in the world in his mind, as for what the change was, he couldn't figure it out for a while, because his divine soul will was blurred for a moment.
The blur dissipated quickly, and the "Haoran Silk Book" shone brightly, so that the soul god immediately recovered, fixed his mind, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Give it back to ......"
Before he finished speaking, the Taoist priest fell and lay on his back on the ground, unable to move.
Chen Sanlang was startled, and quickly leaned over and stretched out his hand to test it, but fortunately, the breath was still there, but he just fainted.
"Breeze and Bright Moon!"
Shouted.
Soon the two boys arrived, and when they saw the man who had fallen to the ground, they were also surprised.
"Your master is just fainting, help him back to his room. ”
Chen Sanlang shouted.
"Yes. ”
The two boys reacted quickly, and hurriedly carried Xiaoyao Fudao back to the room, and then called hot water, washed his face, and then changed his clothes.
They have great respect for the way of prosperity and worship them very much. Since entering the Taoist temple, I eat and drink every day without talking, and I can still practice Taoism and pursue the path of immortals.
These are the gifts of the Lord.
"Lord Kan, don't let anything happen to you......"
Mingyue was crying.
Qingfeng said: "Didn't you listen to what the lord of the mansion said? ”
Chen Sanlang did not follow into the room, but stayed outside. He couldn't help with those affairs, so he let the boy handle it.
At this time, he picked up the seal and looked at it, and saw that it was a big seal, much larger than an adult's fist, and the color was pale yellow, which was much inferior to the previous golden body, and it was not conspicuous, this restrained style was exactly what Chen Sanlang liked. If it is yellow, orange, orange, and dazzling, it is too ostentatious to put it on the table.
The gold seal and the gold seal do not necessarily have to be like this.
The seal is wide and narrow, gradually shrinking, just with the hand to hold, but there is a shape on the top, it is the image of the Xuanwu, the carving is not delicate and light, but it has a simple atmosphere, as if this seal is not just refined, but has been handed down for a long time.
Turn over the seal and see, see the above inscription, square and square, the strokes are rigorous, one stroke at a time, it seems to be in line with the rules and systems, not bad, it is really an iron painting silver hook, a model of words.
This word is from Chen Sanlang's hand. Write the words first, and then engrave the seal.
"Chen's Xuanwu!"
In order to write these four words well, Chen Sanlang practiced a lot, and wrote at least hundreds of them before he came up with the most satisfactory one.
Because it had just been stained with blood, the inscription had traces of red, but it was not dripping, as if a lot of blood had penetrated into it, leaving only a few remnants.
The blood has indeed been fused with the seal.
Because Chen Sanlang felt that there was a vague connection between himself and this seal. It was like he was manipulating the Chain.
Obviously, this square seal has become his new magic weapon.
"Yes, that's good!"
Chen Sanlang's face was full of joy, and he shouted repeatedly.
"Lord of the House, your hands are still bleeding, let me help you bandage them. ”
Mingyue came out of the room, holding a cotton cloth in her hand.
Chen Sanlang nodded: "Then trouble you." ”
Mingyue said that she didn't dare, so she came over to help him bandage it, and it was quickly tied.
Chen Sanlang asked, "How is your family watch?"
"He may have been too tired to sleep......"
Mingyue replied.
"No injuries, right?"
Chen Sanlang asked again uneasily.
"There were some burns, but after using the medicine, it should be fine. ”
"That's good. ”
Chen Sanlang put his mind at ease and said, "You go and help me prepare some paper...... Well, I'm going to stay here today until you wake up. ”
"Okay. ”
Mingyue agreed and went to prepare.
Chen Sanlang entered the room of Xiaoyao Fudao, came to the bed to look, and saw that the Taoist priest had changed his clothes all over his body, his face was also scrubbed clean, his complexion was not bad, and his breath was even.
The breeze stayed in front of the bed.
Chen Sanlang said a few words, and when he returned to the clean room of the guest room, the pen and ink and other things were ready.
Mingyue asked, "My lord, it's not early, I'll go and prepare some meals for you." ”
"Good. ”
Chen Sanlang is also not polite, in the past, he often drank and ate with Taoist priests. There is less meat and more vegetarian food, and the taste is not bad.
About a quarter of an hour later, Mingyue came over with something, a big bowl of rice, a plate of braised tofu, a plate of green vegetables, and a can of clear soup.
These things, all vegetarian.
Mingyue's face was slightly red, and she said, "My lord, these are all I have in Guanzhong now, if it's not enough, I'll buy them on the street." ”
Chen Sanlang smiled: "Don't bother, vegetarian food is just right." ”
In this world, it is not easy to eat, let alone vegetables and soup? He has never picked, he has porridge to eat, food to eat, and food to eat.
Immediately pick up the chopsticks and take a big bite of rice.
Having said that, Mingyue, a boy, is quite talented in the kitchen, and his skills are responsible, and the tofu and vegetables are cooked very well, and he can also eat.
It didn't take long for Chen Sanlang to eat a big bowl of rice, but it was not enough, so he asked Mingyue to fill another bowl.
Eat and drink well, and be in good spirits.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, and Xiaoyao Fudao had not yet woken up. At home, Chen Sanlang has already asked someone to report, saying that he will spend the night in the watch tonight and will not return.
It wasn't the first time for him, Xu Jun didn't care, knowing that he had something to deal with, he sent someone to send a padded jacket over, afraid that he would catch a cold.
The weather is cold, and the charcoal stove is burning in the room, and it has its own hot gas temperature.
Chen Sanlang sat at the table, his hands were clean, and his eyes were bright looking at the Xuanwu seal placed on the table, the edge of the seal was a box of red ink, and a piece of white paper had already been paved.
After a while, Chen Sanlang exhaled, reached out and picked up the seal, then put it on the ink, pressed it gently, then picked it up, and pressed it onto the white paper.
As soon as it is pressed, the seal on the paper is clear: Chen's Xuanwu!
The four characters are clear and clear, and the font law is clear, representing the identity, but seeing the strokes outlined, between the vertical and horizontal, a breath is overflowing, which makes people feel awe-inspiring in their hearts and faintly awe-inspiring.
Good print!
Chen Sanlang knew that this was not an illusion, because this seal was not a vulgar thing, but a magic weapon. The original ordinary seal, unless it is used for a long time and accumulated, can it sprout momentum, otherwise, it is just a dead thing.
Such a seal is rare.
However, at present, this Xuanwu has just been refined, and it already has the meaning of divine power, which is extraordinary.