Chapter 116: Sealing the Dust and Suffering Think about it in the long run
Granny Meng sorted out Mintian's clothes, glanced at them meaningfully, turned around and walked to the high platform where the owner of Mei Zhuang was, and before Le Lai and Zuo could react, they fell drunk on the side of the desk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although Min Tian wanted to move, the big acupoints around his body were sealed by Granny Meng just now. I don't know what conditions Granny Meng is going to agree to this strange owner next, but it is not difficult for the four of them to leave now, and Granny Meng should not be on fire. When Granny Meng passed by Mei Aohan, a trace of surprise seemed to flash in Mei Aohan's eyes, and she suddenly said: "Granny Meng should also be a beautiful and moving woman when she was young!" Granny Meng just smiled lightly, because no one knew that in fact, this white-haired old man was actually no more than cardamom, but because he saved the sky, he fell into the white crocodile cave and became like this. Although her appearance has changed, all the functions of her body are still like that of a young girl. Granny Meng's secret can deceive others, but she can't deceive the owner of this plum village. Since the first day she entered Meiling, the owner of the plum village knew her identity, and the only people in the rivers and lakes who could pass through the poisonous wind covered with miasma of the owner of the plum village were the people of the Materia Medica.
thought that Gong would be safe when he sent away the Jurchen Khan, but now Granny Meng stood up and refused to forgive. She walked straight to the owner of Mei Zhuang and turned her back to Mintian. Rolling up his sleeves, a white rabbit spirit beast flashed on his arm. The owner of the plum village was shocked by what he saw. Granny Meng whispered: "I don't want the owner of the village to give me stargazing and divination, I just hope that the owner of the village can release the person in the cage." Mei Aohan roared sharply: "Do you know that the person in this cage almost took my life!" Granny Meng said gently: "Then I hope that the prince will forgive this junior a lot, now that the owner of the village has obtained blood ginseng, why should he give away the lives of others in vain?" Besides, if she promised Granny Meng that she could get the spiritual power of the spirit beast, if she killed this swordsman, she might not be able to reap any benefits.
The owner of Mei Zhuang waved his hand and called four little Taoist priests to carry the iron cage down, and instructed Haosheng to take care of it. Staring at Granny Meng's arm, she thought for a long time and whispered, "I will send someone to invite you tonight." Granny Meng smiled and turned around to help Min Tian back to her residence, Min Tian kept asking what conditions her mother-in-law had agreed to the owner of the plum village, and Granny Meng said casually: "It's just that I want to configure some herbs." Min Tian's heart was already in chaos, and the snoring of Zuo and Brother Le Lai in the house came and went. For some reason, Granny Meng suddenly said: "Tian'er, if you see your senior brother one day, you must listen to him." Don't let yourself be fooled around anymore. Min Tian curled up on the wicker chair, a little impatiently drowsy. Although the snow falls on the mountains in this Meiling, the temperature is like spring all year round. When Granny Meng approached the door and closed the door, suddenly two little Taoist priests in green clothes appeared at the door: "The owner of the village, please go and ask the divination hall." Granny Meng nodded lightly, closed the door and followed the two Taoist priests to the main hall.
As soon as the door of the hall was pushed open, I saw that the hall was as bright as day, and the big iron cage stood in the center of the hall, and some strange porcelain vases were flying back and forth in the air. The owner of the plum village is still sitting high on the lotus stone platform, looking at the crowd below. The little Taoist priest sent Granny Meng into the main hall and all of them retreated, and now there are only three people left in the hall.
The owner of the plum village seemed to be a little sleepy, leaning against the stone pillar, his legs bent and resting on the stone platform. Pointing to the person in the cage and said to Granny Meng: "I don't know if my mother-in-law wants to save this person?" Granny Meng approached the iron cage and saw that it was indeed the dust-sealing boy, but he was scarred. He sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. Granny Meng dangled the iron cage and tried to wake him up, but was interrupted by the owner of Mei Zhuang: "Don't scream! We can only hear what we say, but we can't speak. Granny Meng took a few steps forward: "Since I have promised to dedicate my spirit beast to the owner of the village, the owner of the village will naturally keep his promise and release this person." The owner of the plum village pointed to the ceramic bottle above his head and said, "I don't know if my mother-in-law knows what this is?" Granny Meng looked at the bottle flying around in the air and shining with golden light, thought for a while and said: "When I first entered the village, the owner of the village said that this is some secrets hidden in the rivers and lakes. The owner laughed and stood up, and picked a bottle from the air. Removing the cork from the mouth of the bottle, a golden light shot out of the bottle, and it was instantly pitch black in the bright hall. Surrounded by golden light, the figure of the owner of the plum village appeared in the air, and he was fighting with a chivalrous man holding a Guan Gong sword, but this chivalrous man did not seem to intend to take the life of the owner of the plum village, but was dodging moves everywhere. After a few rounds, the two were at a stalemate, and the big man, seeing that he was outnumbered, threw a cowhide scroll in his hand into the air. When Granny Meng wanted to see clearly, the owner of the plum village waved her sleeve, and the golden light returned to the bottle. The owner of the plum village was ashamed and said: "This is the red-haired Gong Zhong Beard who was the king in the West Mountain, and this vicious fight is to compete for a map that draws the treasures of the world." Granny Meng saw that the owner of Mei Zhuang deliberately flashed his words aside, and it was difficult to ask.
Granny Meng took a few more steps forward, and after a while, I will conjure up a white rabbit spirit beast, and I hope that the owner of the village will not use this powerful spiritual power wantonly. Feng Chen, who was in the audience, was still sitting motionless, and the owner of Mei Zhuang said with a smile: "If it weren't for this person who came to my Meiling to steal blood ginseng, then I wouldn't have caused so much trouble." Granny Meng raised her hands and lifted her feet off the ground, wanting to gather the true qi in her body and force out the spirit beast in her body. But the owner shouted, "Wait! If you tell me a secret, I can let him go." Granny Meng asked, "Do you have pen and ink?" The owner of Mei Zhuang pointed to the desk behind him: "Just use it." ”
Not long after, Granny Meng wrote a night of letterhead paper and presented it to the owner of Meizhuang. The owner of the plum village read it with a serious expression, and then pointed to the paper, and the paper actually burned. When the dust was gone, the owner of the plum village took a porcelain bottle, poured the powder into it, and threw his hands into the air, only to see that the bottle also emitted a golden light, illuminating the hall. Master Mei said: "What you said is true, this secret will be sealed here forever, and no one will know about it except you and me." Although Feng Chen couldn't see the two of them, he could understand a thing or two from the two of them.
Master Mei Zhuang threw three gold-leaf boomerang from his sleeve, one broke the lock on the iron cage door, one hit the back of the dust seal to force out the silver needle in his body, and the last one pushed the temple door open a small crack. Granny Meng hurriedly walked to help Feng Chen up, but before Granny Meng could help Feng Chen, he pushed him aside: "Why do you want to tell this wicked man the secret of the Nine Dragons! Do you know that he has long been in collusion with the Mongols?" Granny Meng was shocked by Feng Chen's sudden words.
When the two turned around to question the owner of Mei Zhuang, they saw that this person turned into a cloud of green smoke and dispersed. Feng Chen's body was scarred, his face was pale, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not yet dried. Granny Meng held Feng Chen up: "Let's get out of here quickly, there is a soup spring behind the house in the place where I live, which is very effective for healing." ”