After Gongsun Ji got the golden pill, he didn't take a second look, ordered someone to close the main entrance of the main hall, and warned everyone that no one was allowed to break in without his order.

Wu Xin had to wait outside the door with Gao Yuan.

There are still many doubts in her heart, and the more she gets to this time, the more she feels that there is something strange in this mansion, so she asked Gao Yuan: "Dare to ask the old man, why are there not many people in this huge Gongsun Mansion?"

As soon as the words came out of his lips, he felt that it was abrupt, "The younger generation has long admired the name of the world, and since I came to the house today, I should pay a respect, and invite the old man to ......."

Before the words fell, Gao Yuan was already a little impatient, "If you have anything to say, just say it, and come back while Jin Dan can still ask for it now." ”

"Why did the old man say this?"

Gao Yuan was a little angry, turned his head, and sighed, "I know you have a lot of questions, but the young master of my family has already said that the secret of heaven must not be revealed! Since you sincerely want to save Zhou Yi, don't inquire about what you shouldn't know, unless you can't trust my master, I'm afraid that he will swallow your golden pill!"

Wu Xin hurriedly said: "Uncle misunderstood, I just felt curious, as for worshipping Shiweng, Wu Xin did come out of his original intention, if it was really inconvenient, then I didn't ask." ”

"When you should know, you'll know!"

Wu Xin sneered, and the two of them were full of melancholy.

==***==

After noon, Sima Chun came back with a basket full of herbs, and when he arrived in the backyard, there was a woman in white beside him.

The woman had a high eagle nose, her complexion was like snow, beautiful but not glamorous, charming but not demonic, warm as jade, tender as water, and her brown and yellow hair looked particularly charming.

The two walked side by side, talking and laughing.

"Who is this girl? She doesn't look like a local. ”

Wu Xin asked in a low voice.

"She is Sima Chun's fiancée, the daughter of Murong Zheng, the former deputy head of the Zoroastrian sect. Murong Zheng and Sima Han died in battle in Beiting, and when Sima Chun fled, he took her out. ”

This girl's name is Murong Xue, and she is the only daughter of Murong Zheng, who is a Turkic and married the daughter of Lin Yu, the king of Tianshui, so half of the woman she gave birth to is of Western Regions blood.

Wu Xin didn't care much about Murong Xue, her eyes had been staring at Sima Chun from the moment she saw the two of them, after all, the similarity between him and Zhou Yi was beyond ordinary people.

"Childe, please stay!"

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, not noticing that Gao Yuan and Wu Xin were waiting outside the main hall.

Gao Yuan walked over head-on.

"It's Uncle Gao!" Sima Chun greeted him with a smile, "What are your orders?"

"The young master is waiting for you in the hall, you can go in and have a look." ”

"Wait for me?"

Sima Chun glanced at Murong Xue, whispered a few words in her ear, and then went in alone.

Murong Xue picked up the medicine basket, smiled at each other with Wu Xin, said goodbye to the two and went to the backyard pharmacy.

Wu Xin asked again: "I was also next to Mr. Gongsun when he went in, why didn't I hear him say that he wanted Sima Gongzi to go in?"

"I said, you will know sooner or later!"

Wu Xin looked helpless, turned around and sat on the railing of the cloister, facing this tall house, not knowing what was happening inside, the anxiety was indescribable.

==***==

A few candles were lit in the main hall, but there was no one inside, only a side door opened next to it, and a light came out of the door.

Sima Chun took a candle and entered the side door.

Just a few steps, the entrance of the side gate was suddenly sealed by a stone door, and further inside, there was another stone road, which was brightly lit and warm, and two figures on the stone wall kept shaking.

"Is it Sima Chun?"

Sima Chun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Exactly!"

"Come in. ”

"Old gentleman!" Sima Chun suddenly came to his senses, "It's the old gentleman's voice!"

Sima Chun walked a few steps through the stone road, and a secret room suddenly opened up.

I saw that the tables and chairs in the secret room were complete, and there were all kinds of ancient books, so it was clear that someone had lived here for a long time. In the center of the chamber was a white jade pool, steaming and full of herbs, and a man was lying inside.

And there were two people standing next to the pool, one was Gongsun Ji, and the other was an old man who had to make a warehouse.

"You, sir, you're still alive!"

Sima Chun couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, two lines of tears suddenly fell, and he knelt on his knees and bowed in front of the man.

That old man is the former owner of the Gongsun Mansion who is rumored to have passed away, Shi Weng.

Shi Weng helped him up, his expression was dignified, his face was ruddy, and he had an elegant and free posture, like a heavenly plastic.

"Sir, why are you doing this?"

Shi Weng smiled: "I had expected that there would be today, so I retreated for half a year and sorted out all the things I have learned all my life, during this period, I don't want to be disturbed, so I ......."

He smiled heartily, revealing a wisdom that looked down on the world!

"That's great!"

Sima Chun wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and then saw the man in the pool again, full of confusion.

"If you can let the old gentleman retreat for half a year, I think something big must have happened, oh, the gentleman called me in, I don't know what I can do?"

"Go and see, who is he?"

Sima Chun looked in the direction of Gongsun Ji's finger, the mist in the pool was steaming, and the appearance of the man in the pool was looming, so he walked in to take a closer look.

"Sir, he, how did he ......?"

"His name is Zhou Yi, and he is the son of Zhou Yu of Baihe Mountain, and it just so happens that you and him are so similar in appearance. ”

When it comes to Baihe Mountain, Sima Chun has heard of it. He had heard his father mention it a lot since he was a child. There are two immortal masters in Baihe Mountain, who can be regarded as the great sages in the world, sitting on the mountain and discussing the Tao, and are the teachers of the world. Twenty years ago, the Uighurs repeatedly invaded the border, and the Sima clan fought for the Central Plains to defend against the enemy, and for a long time, countless martyrs were sacrificed. Later, the Uighurs were wiped out by the Uighurs, and their descendants entrenched themselves in the Yanqi area, colluding with the Turks, and dealing fatal blows to Zoroastrianism many times. Sima has been proficient in martial arts for generations, but when Sima Han arrived, the martial arts classics handed down by his ancestors had gradually become incomprehensible.

It's been a long time, and this matter has slowly not been mentioned again. However, as soon as Sima Chun heard about Baihe Mountain, he couldn't help but think of these old things.

"I've also heard about Baihe Mountain, but this Zhou Gongzi seems to have fled ten years ago. Why is he here?"

"He's dead!"

Shi Weng sighed, and forgot to pour some medicinal powder into the pool.

"It's dead!" Sima Chun was taken aback, and then looked at Zhou Yi's face, which was indeed a little strange, "Is that gentleman going to revive him?"

This is exactly the purpose of my retreat for half a year. ”

Sima Chun couldn't help but sigh, "The old gentleman was able to anticipate today's events half a year ago, this amazing view of the current situation is far more convincing than Mr. Wang's medical skills that bring people back to life!"

When Shi Weng heard this, he sighed, shook his head, and said: "If my master is still alive, it is not impossible to save him, but unfortunately, I am not good at learning, and if I want him to come back from the dead, I am afraid I will need your help." ”

Sima Chun was slightly stunned, and he stayed for a while before coming back to his senses, he looked at the two current miracle doctors in front of him, and couldn't believe his ears.

"Do you want me to help? old man, what do you want to command, Sima Chun will never give up, but if you want to say that you are not sure about the practice of healing, how dare Sima Chun take on this great responsibility?"

Shi Weng didn't say much, but took a copper basin, half a basin of water in the basin, he took out a silver needle, stabbed Sima Chun's middle finger, blood gurgled out, dripping into the water.

I saw Shi Weng take out a bottle of medicinal powder and pour it into the basin, turn around and take a few drops of blood from Zhou Yi's hand.

Sima Chun became more and more confused, and after a while, Shi Weng sighed and turned his head, old tears were in his eyes.

"What a providence!"

Sima Chun frowned, and asked earnestly: "What do you say again, sir?"

Shi Weng hurriedly stopped his smile and said, "To save this son, you need to take the blood from all over your body, are you willing?"

Sima Chun said: "God has the virtue of a good life, Sima Chun has words first, if there is a need for me, the younger generation will never give up." However, the old gentleman seems to have something unexplained. ”

"Oh, what do you have to say?"

"Why do you have to use my blood to save this son? And what does the so-called providence of the gentleman mean?"

Shi Weng thought for a moment and replied, "I also said that I want to save this son, unless my master is alive." However, if you are lucky enough to get an elixir today, it can be regarded as an endless road. ”

As he spoke, he took out the golden pill, "This golden pill was originally made by taking the golden pill sand from the Western Regions, mixing it with the blood of Qiqi, and refining it in the Dan furnace. At this moment, there is nothing to reconcile, you are from the Western Regions, and your blood can just make the golden pill melt. So, I say it's providence!"

Sima Chun bowed his head silently, feeling lost, not knowing if what he said was really the truth in his heart.

(Maybe you guessed something, but the reason is still very complicated, don't worry, let's slowly peel off the layers of fog together!