Chapter 113: Arrest and question
should have been drunk in Jiangnan when there was no war and chaos.
But Gu Ren came to the place where the Taoist priests cultivated.
These Taoist priests are more like Taoist priests than Gu Ren, get up early in the morning to do morning classes, read "Taishang Laojun Says Changqing Jing Sutra", and read "Taishang Nine Heart Seal Sutra", and then practice the sword, practice in formation, the mystery is a little complicated, if you really start with the master, it will definitely be a loss, and the whole plate will be pushed away.
There may be a bit of a ...... Well, Gu Ren understands the desirable things, and Gu Ren also understands the undesirable ones, and the rest is not understood.
There are no gods and ghosts on Zhongnan Mountain, and except for a few innate masters, there are no cultivators.
Therefore, it is said that there is no real cultivation in famous mountains and rivers.
Gu Ren walked on this Zhongnan Mountain, and felt that he had returned to the novice village, not to mention the sparse population, there were many beasts, birds and insects, but there was not a single monster.
In other words, there is not a single monster in the entire territory of northern Shaanxi.
The weirdness of it, Gu Ren can't see through it.
Fengyu Jushi also talked to Gu Ren about northern Shaanxi, but he also talked about the customs and customs, and did not explain these situations here.
There are two possible reasons for this: first, the cultivation of Fengyu is not enough to reach the advanced level, and second, this realm may have a peculiar characteristic, similar to the spell set up by Gu Ren in the small courtyard of Lule County, which can make ordinary people ignore the existence of the courtyard.
But Shi Qubai and the two sisters who played Gu clearly knew how to explain it.
Isn't that the cultivation of the Feng Yu Monk too low? Well, all of a sudden, he fell into a paradox.
Therefore, the Quanzhen Sect in the northern Shaanxi region has become a place that Gu Ren must patronize.
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Passing through the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, we came to the back mountain, where many pavilions were built.
The elders of the Quanzhen Sect all practice here.
Gu Ren is going to catch one now, after all, the Quanzhen Sect is also the head snake of northern Shaanxi, and after having existed here for so long, there will always be some reasons for it, maybe there are still a lot of classics.
His body moved without wind, like a ghost.
Standing in front of the door of a house, there was a small old man in the house, who looked like he was in his sixties, and he was a congenital master.
The innate masters of the Quanzhen Sect rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, and the reason may be that the heaven and earth vitality in the northern Shaanxi realm is too thin, making them feel that their own Zhongnan Mountain is really a famous mountain and river, and the heaven and earth vitality is rich, which is simply a fairyland on earth.
Thinking about this, Gu Ren wanted to be manually funny.
So there are a bunch of otaku in Nanshan. Well, this is Gu Ren's conjecture.
Squeak......
The door opened, and Gu Ren walked with ease...... No, floated in.
The little old man's face ...... Some green!
It seems to be poisoned!
However, Gu Ren didn't bother to pay attention to the intrigues and tricks between these ordinary people, and directly lifted the little old man, gathered the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and then pinched up the spirit purification spell to remove all kinds of impurities from the heaven and earth vitality.
Then Gu Ren sent this pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to the heart of the little old man's chest.
Protect his heart first, and then the fresh blood bursting from his heart neutralizes the toxicity throughout the body.
If you want to unravel the toxicity, then and go little old man.
"Can you speak?" Gu Ren patted the little old man's wrinkled face.
The little old man's eyes were no longer cloudy, and they turned clear again.
"Pavilion... Your Excellency?" the little old man struggled to speak.
It seems that the poisoning has been a long time, and Gu Ren just found out that the little old man was in this house, and he did not find that the little old man was poisoned, which was also discovered after entering the house.
"Passers-by. Gu Ren replied casually.
"Your Excellency can... Can all be poor roads... Take a bottle of Soul Rejuvenation Pill. The little old man said in a tone that was about to breathe.
"There's no time to spare, I'll ask you next, one more nonsense, no one wants to spend the night on Zhongnan Mountain today. Gu Ren said indifferently.
Gu Ren's face was expressionless, as if to show that what I just said was not false at all.
"Pavilion... Your Excellency, please speak. The little old man looked gloomy.
"Where is the Library Pavilion?" Where is the Library Pavilion, Gu Ren naturally knew with a thought, this was just a test of the little old man to see if he was honest.
"Walk through the small peach forest, walk across the bridge, climb the ladder, and you can get there. It seems that because the toxicity is slowly easing, the stiffness on the little old man's body is slowly fading, and the original weak stuttering is gone, but his tone is still full of weakness.
Gu Ren didn't remember these terms, and how could a passerby remember these things, so Gu Ren looked at the little old man with some unhappiness.
"Are you trying to trick me?"
"No, it's true. The little old man said helplessly and a little resignedly, he had accepted the fact that his life was in the hands of the young Taoist in front of him.
The true qi of the meridians of the whole body was no longer under his control, although the qi and blood could still be carried, but he felt that the true qi that he could use to turn the tables was not under his control, and he could only accept his fate.
"Okay, is there a book in the library that records the customs and customs of northern Shaanxi?" asked Gu Ren again.
“...... I haven't seen it. The little old man was stunned for a moment.
Their Quanzhen Sect is considered a martial arts religious sect, how can they collect books about customs and customs, this should also be what those Confucian academies do.
How could Gu Ren believe this, didn't the disciples of their Quanzhen Sect have to travel down the mountain? Could it be that they all listened to the travel experience of their predecessors before going down the mountain? With so many disciples, aren't their predecessors tired?
Some of the collected stories and legends are not included?
Then you, the Quanzhen Sect, really have to be a third-rate sect.
No matter how high the martial arts are, it is not as good as the cultural literacy and knowledge, after all, the world is big, and there will always be people whose martial arts are higher than yours.
Don't you have such a little bit of knowledge?
"Has anything strange happened in northern Shaanxi?" Gu Ren asked again.
"After eighty and three of the poor roads, I have seen a lot of strange things in northern Shaanxi, I don't know what kind of strange things you want to hear?" The little old man seemed to be very confident when he talked about his age.
Gu Ren was not upset when he saw his self-confidence, and he couldn't tell him that I could live to be 800 years old, and I would live another 500 years if I was reborn.
It's not good to hit an old man's self-confidence like this, otherwise he won't have the motivation to live.
"All of them!" Gu Ren's words made the little old man bitter haha.
Give you a choice, but you don't give me a chance to be lazy.
The little old man would rather be poisoned to death than be rescued by Gu Ren now.
After all, Gu Ren is quite unreasonable now, what will happen in the future? Isn't it even more unreasonable.
He, the sword-wielding elder of the Quanzhen Sect definitely wants to make a final struggle against this evil force, and he can't let him harm the entire Quanzhen Sect, for the sake of the future of the Quanzhen Sect, so he decided.
"What year do you want me to start?"
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