Chapter Sixty-Seven: Sealing the Dust and Sleeping, the Dull Sword is still the same

Feng Chen fell into a deep coma, no matter how the old man of Materia Medica woke up, it was useless, Li Materia Medica tried all kinds of ways to detoxify and heal Feng Chen's injuries in Bencaotang, but there was venom flowing in the tendons and veins in Feng Chen's body, and the poison on the poison dart of the Kongtong faction was chronic, but it was burned by the fireball spit out of Suzaku's mouth in the red flames, which accelerated the circulation of toxins in the body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although the blood in the body of the sealed dust has the ability to resist various toxins, this time the toxins penetrate deep into the meridians, and the only way to completely heal is to refine the rare things on the bodies of the four divine beasts in the Dan furnace. The old man of Materia Medica knew that if he wanted to get the wings of the Vermilion Bird, he had to go to the genius of mercy, but if he left like this, there would be no one to take care of the dusty boy, just when he was in a dilemma, suddenly the wooden fence of the Materia Medica Hall was pushed open, and a light female voice came from outside the house: "Is Mr. Materia Medica?" The old man of Materia Medica hurriedly went out to greet him.

As soon as the old man of Materia Medica pushed open the door, he saw a woman dressed in purple, standing with her back to the door. The old man of Materia Medica asked, "Dare to ask who the girl is?" The woman turned around, the purple gauze covered her face and couldn't see her face clearly, but the smart eyes flashed a sense of déjà vu, and the old man of Materia Medica picked up the door panel placed by the door and said, "I don't welcome inexplicable guests here." The woman in purple gauze raised her hand, and two attendants dressed in black walked out behind her, and moved a large wooden box in front of the old man of Materia Medica, who hesitated for a moment and asked, "What does this mean, girl?" The woman in purple shirt pointed to the wooden box solemnly and said, "You can see when you open it." The old man of Materia Medica saw a sense of déjà vu in the woman's eyes, but he was not sure whether the woman in front of him had ulterior motives, so the old man of Materia Medica could only pretend to be unfamiliar and tentatively walked to the wooden box, but the woman in the purple shirt smiled and said: "Mr. Materia Medica, is he afraid that I have some unique secret weapon hidden in it?" The old man of Materia Medica laughed and opened the wooden box with a disdainful look, and what he didn't expect was that there was a red flame feather of a vermilion bird in the wooden box. The old man of the herb stretched out his hand and was about to take it, who would have thought that the purple-shirted woman would spin the wooden box in the air, and said with a smile: "If you want to take it easily, first tell me how the dust seal boy is injured?"

The old man of Materia Medica sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the toxins accumulated in his body can't be unraveled in a while. ”

Elder Budai shouted to the beggars behind him: "Cheer me up, everyone! Look at whether there are any secret passages hidden in these grasses, or strange flowers and grass!" Suddenly, I heard a little beggar pointing to a stone tablet and shouting: "Elder Budai! look, what is this!" Everyone gathered at once to a stone tablet next to the dirty swamp and began to discuss, looking at the Sanskrit inscription on the stone tablet It was difficult to discern the meaning, but it was Min Tian who stood in front of everyone and said: " This text is recognized by our alliance leader, it is Sanskrit, let's ask the alliance leader what it means!" Feng Chen was suddenly pushed to the cusp, so he had to reluctantly stand beside the stone tablet and carefully identify it, and after reading it for a long time, he probably understood the meaning of this stone tablet, so he turned to everyone and said: "The Sanskrit text on this stone tablet is from the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", it is just a scripture, and the person who engraved this scripture is a person named Mo Xuan in Shushan. "Mo Xuan?" said the Shaolin abbot with emotion as he touched his long beard. The Emei Heng Master shook the dust on his arm and said, "Is it the owner of the dragon pattern sword?" The Shaolin abbot nodded, and then shook his head: "Old man, I have only seen it once, but I don't know how the stone tablet he carved today can stand on this swamp, it stands to reason that nothing can stand on this swamp, a stone tablet of such a weight can still stand on it, there must be something strange underneath, hurry up and dig it for me!" Under the order of the Shaolin abbot, many little monks took thick sticks and stabbed them into the mud, and then tried to pry the stele up together, but in vain. Angry, Ye Wufeng, the head of Kongtong, pushed away the heads of those little bald heads with one hand, and his two arms clamped the wooden stick tightly, and the wooden stick clamped the stone tablet like chopsticks, and there seemed to be some signs of looseness, but when he heard a 'click', the wooden stick broke.

Feng Chen whispered: "Although there are fierce beasts often haunting this mountain, they are harmless to people and will not maliciously hurt people, and the various sects that guard this mountain do their best." Feng Chen sighed helplessly and turned to leave, but was dragged by Elder Budai: "Alliance leader, look at this stone tablet...... We don't want it?" Feng Chen glanced at the stone tablet and said, "It's just an ordinary scripture, there is nothing strange in it, but the purpose of your coming here makes me unbelievable." Min Tian suddenly shouted: "Look! There is a secret passage under the stone tablet. Perhaps it was vigorously pried open by the head of Kongtong just now, and a narrow secret passage appeared under the swamp.

For this veteran who often walks the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that it must be difficult to breathe under the swamp, let alone move forward, everyone hesitates to go down to see, only to see Min Tian jump into the narrow road, just enter the road only to see dozens of dense size silver needles flying in front of him, although there is nowhere to dodge, fortunately Min Tian has the general armor to block these poisonous hidden weapons. Min Tian said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there was a mechanism in this secret tunnel, I thought there must be some treasure hidden." ”

The more you go forward, the more dark it becomes, and slowly the candle flame in the hand of Min Tian is about to burn out, and the voices on the swamp are becoming more and more inaudible, when Min Tian is anxious, suddenly a gust of wind blows, blowing out the candle in his hand, only to hear the voice of the senior brother sealing the dust behind him: "Tian'er, where are you?" Min Tian looked at the familiar voice, only to find that it was an old man with gray hair, although he was deep in this quagmire, his hair was clearly visible silver light. The cold air hit behind Min Tian and asked, "Dare to ask who the old man is, how can he know my name." The old man laughed and said, "Call me the Book of Eternity, I have all the memories of each of you in your past and present lives." Min Tian looked disbelieving, stared at the old man, and asked in disbelief: "Then tell me about my past life!" The old man stroked his hair and sat on the ground, and said with a smile: "Wait for me to roll a dice." I saw the old man throw a black hole into the air, pinched his fingers and said: "In his previous life, Gongzi was a psychic beast lurking under the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra case, listen to it." Min Tian laughed: "I am still a psychic beast, and I will be reincarnated as a human in this life?" The white-haired old man said with a smile: "Because you saved the life of the Shushan Swordsman, you got this opportunity." Min Tian touched the cold stone wall and asked, "What treasures are there in this deep cave?" The white-haired old man got up, brushed his sleeves and said with a smile: "The people in the rivers and lakes call me for eternity, you can also call me that!" Min Tian was a little impatient, pulled out a crazy knife from his back, and put it on the old man's neck: "You are so bold, you dare to fool me, do you know who I am?" The white-haired old man replied slowly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty Emperor is the only flesh and blood. Min Tian was a little frightened, and the mad knife in his hand began to tremble. But the old man said first: "The hero who used to make this crazy knife should still be alive." ”