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I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes, looked at the small porcelain bottle he was holding in his hand in a daze, and his hands trembled again - just smelling the fragrance of the medicine, he had already given birth to a feathering spiritual illusion, if he ate the pill in the small porcelain bottle into his abdomen, what would be the effect?

He guessed what the pill in the small porcelain bottle was, excited to the extreme, but terrified to the extreme, greed, ecstasy, struggle and hesitation kept changing in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Many years ago, he graduated from the Heavenly Oracle Academy and joined the Second Division of the Adjudication Division. Probably because both he and Ye Tong were still young and could not threaten the Ruling Great Priest on the Moyu Divine Throne at all, so the atmosphere in the Ruling Divine Army at that time was not as solemn and gloomy as it had been in the years, and occasionally the Divine Throne would gossip with them.

In a conversation between Shenzuo and Ye Tong, Chen Lujie, who was quietly waiting beside him, once heard the name of an elixir, which was called False Realm Dan.

The False Realm Pill is the most precious elixir of the Haotian Dao Sect, even the Western Jin Dynasty Divine Army does not have it - although this elixir cannot really help the world break through the separation between heaven and man and become immortals, but if ordinary people take it, they can increase their longevity by ten years, and the most important thing is that the False Realm Pill can help cultivators break through the realm!

If a cultivator takes the False Realm Pill and reaches the sixth realm, it can be said that the medicine has reached the realm break, and even from the sixth realm to the seventh realm, the success rate may be more than fifty percent!

With this terrifying effect, one can imagine the supreme allure of the False Realm Pill to cultivators, but few cultivators in the world today know about the existence of the False Realm Pill.

Chen Lujie knew about the Fake Realm Pill, and he confirmed that the small porcelain bottle was the Fake Realm Pill.

He used to be a profound god son of the Western Jin Dynasty, but at the moment when he was about to cross the seventh realm, he was shot in the chest by Xu Chen's arrow, ruined the spiritual sea, and became a waste that could not be cultivated. It's a pity that although Linghai was repaired, all the cultivation of the year disappeared, and he had to start practicing from scratch, and it was even more difficult than back then.

Once owned, and then lost, this kind of pain is far better than being poor from birth, once seen, but can no longer see, this pain is far better than being born blind, no one wants to have the realm of the year more than the current Chen Lujie.

So the little porcelain vase tempted him far more than anything else in the world.

Chen Lujie held the small porcelain bottle, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance, his hands trembled more and more, and even his whole body trembled, the expression on his face changed endlessly, he struggled and hesitated in pain, sweat gurgled out like rice milk in the cracks of a stone mill, and instantly wet the Taoist robe on his body.

Suddenly, he bit his lip hard, moaned and sucked the slightly sweet blood, allowing himself to gain a moment of consciousness, and let out a howl like a beast before death!

With this howl of pain, the greed, desire, excitement and fear in his eyes gradually turned into calm and even indifference, and his body no longer trembled. He took one last look at the small crystal clear porcelain vase in his hand, took a deep breath, and then put it back in its place with a blank face.

It's not that the false realm pill in the small porcelain vase is not enough to tempt him. If he could, he would not hesitate to open the small porcelain bottle, without looking at it, he swallowed the pill in the bottle into his stomach, he was not a gentle gentleman like the senior brother of the Mountain Sect, facing a heaven-sent opportunity to repair his cultivation realm, but because of the so-called moral constraints, he gave up calmly.

The reason why Chen Lujie was able to resist the temptation and put the small porcelain vase back was only because of a very simple reason - this was not a God-given opportunity, because Haotian did not say that he would give the False Realm Pill to himself.

Although the Lord of the South China Sea once said that his mind is Haotian's will, he is not the only one in this world, so there are many kinds of Haotian's will. Uncle Shi asked him to come and get the medicine tripod, saying that this was his lucky fate, then his lucky fate was here, and it was not a fake realm pill, at least not yet, because Uncle Shi would definitely be watching him quietly somewhere at this time.

Chen Lujie found the medicine tripod, and then found the two flavors of medicinal materials that were used to refine the sitting pill, locked the door and left, went to the alchemy room at the back of the medicine hall, bathed and changed clothes, and began to alchemy according to the method recorded in the book of heaven.

The fire gradually rose, the tripod gradually heated, the medicinal herbs gradually melted, and the strange and complex medicinal fragrance, along with the gap next to the tripod, overflowed, permeated the alchemy room, and drifted away to the outside of the hall.

Chen Lujie sat cross-legged outside the ding, watching intently, controlling the temperature and the time sequence of putting in the medicinal materials, without any expression on his face, looking extremely calm. It was as if he hadn't seen the small porcelain vase before, as if the deep blood mark on the corner of his lips didn't exist.

This extreme calmness made his whole person exude a gloomy aura, as if he had lost his soul. Only he knows that the loss of his soul is actually just an illusion, and his state of mind at this time is really unusually calm, and it can even be said that it is as cold as snow.

He sat next to the pill and waited quietly, not knowing whether he was waiting for the success of the pill in the pill, or waiting for the day when the fake pill would become his blessing.

Taiqingguan is gradually shrouded in night, and the stars appear.

The middle-aged Taoist stood on the shore of the lake and looked at the reflection of the stars on the water, thinking about Chen Lujie's previous performance, and said with emotion: "The vision of the viewer is really extraordinary, and this son will be extraordinary." ”

There is also a lake in the back mountain of the Tsuishan Sect, a mirror lake that is as calm as a mirror.

It's summer, the air is stuffy, and the mountains behind the mountain are still cool like spring, especially around the mirror lake, the climate is pleasant, so the brothers who only love to play chess and play music in the mountains and forests on weekdays and enjoy the flowers are like wild ducks who are greedy for water, and they have come out of the forest to come here.

In the forest by the lake, from time to time, there was a sound of clear and elegant music, and there was a sound of arguments and scolding after losing chess, and the sound of the eleventh senior brother Wang holding his hand to hold the green leaves and the sentimental flowers falling into fruits, so noisy.

The seventh senior sister teak loves to eat melon seeds, loves idle chatter and loves to be lively, but she loves to embroider flowers on this quiet lake, and after all, she still can't resist this noise, and hides in the small courtyard under the waterfall.

So the pavilion in the center of the lake was occupied by Pan An and Xu Chen, who had been devastated and had long since stopped caring about these noisy sounds. Pan An shook his head and said, "I don't understand, the courtyard of the second senior brother is so close to the waterfall, and the sound of falling water is as loud as thunder, can it be quieter than here?"

"Don't try to take the words away, I'm not Aunt Wu, and I'm not interested in this kind of rumor. Xu Chen said: "You just tell me the truth, what kind of medicine did you give me before I died that year." ”

In the spring of that year, he slashed Yan Suqing in the capital, was seriously injured, covered in blood and lying on the Vermilion Bird Street, causing the Vermilion Bird Rune to invade the body, the big black umbrella to protect the master, and finally came to the Dushan Sect with difficulty, and was already dying. He thought that he would die like this, but he didn't expect that the serious injury he received when he woke up was miraculously healed, and what was even more amazing was that the spiritual sea in his body had completed a reconstruction.

For this matter, Xu Chen has never forgotten. At that time, it was Pan An who appeared in the old one, and at that time, it was not the third senior sister, who only gave him a bowl of water and two steamed buns, so naturally there was no way to heal his injuries, so the final object of suspicion pointed to Pan An.

Pan An is not a guy who does good deeds without leaving a name, he quickly admitted that he saved it, and said distressedly that he fed Xu Chen an extremely precious pill, even if you don't promise it yourself, at least you have to repay it with your life, but he never told Xu Chen what kind of pill it was.

"Why do you have to know this?"

Pan An looked at him annoyed and said, "Then you have already eaten one, baby, do you want to eat it again!"

Xu Chen replied honestly: "If there are still them, why don't you eat them?"

These days, Xu Chen and the maid have been living in the back mountain of the Duishan Sect in order to recuperate, listening to the piano and watching chess and chatting all day long, and they are happy and leisurely, and from time to time there is news from the capital, except for knowing that the queen's mood is still very bad, there is nothing that can affect the mood.

Spring goes to summer, and the day of setting off for Leadhua Temple has arrived. Ever since he knew that the reclusive elder of the Leadhua Temple could cure the maid's illness, Xu Chen no longer thought about the terrible prospect that he might be the son of prophecy and would be suppressed by the light of the Buddha, and began to prepare for the things on the journey, the most important thing was of course the maid's body.

After recuperating in the back mountain of the Dushan Sect for many days, the maid has been much better, but he is still not at ease, so he asked Senior Brother Eleven for a lot of good medicinal materials, and now he has hit Pan An with his idea.

Pan An said: "There are only three in total, I ate one myself, you wasted one, where is it?"

Xu Chen counted with his fingers for a long time, and said very seriously: "Senior brother, your math score is really not good, obviously there is still one." ”

"Is this a matter of counting? Is this a thing of counting?"

Pan An burst into a rage and said: "Three minus two equals one, do you still need to count the index for half a day? You just want to disgust me, don't you? My one is kept to save my life! But you ate the one I originally prepared for Senior Brother Ye, and I had to leave the one that saved my life to him, where is it!"

"Mr. Ye Tianming is so amazing, where would I need your life-saving pills. ”

Xu Chen said pitifully: "Senior brother, senior brother knows that he doesn't have that blessing, but can you give me that gift, I'm worried that the maid on the road will get sick again." ”

Hearing this, Pan An was silent, then raised his head and said, "Okay." ”

Xu Chen had already roughly guessed the preciousness of the pill at this time, and had already decided to give up, but he didn't expect Pan An to actually agree, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

He suddenly remembered that Pan An was going back to Taiqingguan, and felt that he was going too far, so he stood up, patted his buttocks, walked to the shore of the lake, and said, "Just kidding, what are you doing so seriously."

The temple is far away in the southeast, the road is far away, and no one wants to make the time too tight, so although the time of the Yulan Festival is said to be in the autumn, most of the tourists and delegations who are ready to participate in the festival in Chaoyang have set off a certain amount of time in advance, choosing to leave around these days in early summer.

The Duishan Sect was the first to receive the invitation from the Leadhua Temple, and sent Xu Chen as a representative, and of course the maids who had recovered were also by his side, and the time of their departure was today.

Except for the senior brother who has to travel with Xuanwei, the disciples of the back mountain of the Dushan Sect rarely appear in the world, and these idiots will only feel happy if they stick to their own world, and for them, the back mountain is big enough, and they don't need to go to the red dust to mess with anything wrong.

It is precisely based on this concept that they not only have no envy for the little junior disciples who need to enter the world to practice, but are very sympathetic, so when Xu Chen set off, just like when he went to the wasteland two years ago, all the senior brothers and sisters came to see him off and gave him small gifts of comfort.

The fourth senior brother and the sixth senior brother often design and manufacture good things for Xu Chen, so this time they didn't send anything special, just an inconspicuous box, the ninth senior brother Beigong and the tenth senior brother Ximen are still the least particular, standing on the lakeside and playing a parting song as a gift.

Listening to the sad sound of the flute and the piano, Xu Chen snatched back half of the yellow essence from the mouth of the big black horse, looked at the two senior brothers who were dancing from their eyebrows, and said angrily: "Is this a send-off or a funeral?" Can you not be so unreliable?"

The big black horse was also very annoyed at this time, but no one paid attention to it, the big white goose was swimming slowly in the mirror lake, and the little white wolf was half-squatting beside Ye Yao's legs, listening to her and the maid full of reluctant conversations, slightly tilting the wolf's head, as if he understood or not.

After a bleak song, Beigong Weiyang stepped forward, took out a thin stack of paper from his arms, handed it over reluctantly, and said: "Little junior brother, this is the Baling Sanqu piano score that the world thought had been lost, it is extremely precious, you can't send it to Senior Brother Unreliable." ”

Xu Chen thought to himself what he was going to do with a piano score? Ye Yao, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, now called herself Uncle Junior, could she still meet a holy aunt on the journey? But he thought that if this piano score was really precious, it should be able to sell for a lot of silver, so he took it without hesitation.

"Isn't the piano score a score? Reliable and reliable, you know what to mean by relying on words? Relying is the term of chess, so the word reliable is a chess score. ”

The fifth senior brother proudly walked among the crowd, bringing an endless sour smell, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't taken a bath, the seventh senior sister couldn't help frowning and nagging a few words, but he didn't care.

"Lead Hua Temple is not a Longtan Tiger's Den, where is it worth blowing such a sad tune, it is tragic and ridiculous, but the broken temple is named after the allusion of the chess world, and the monks in the temple are really not bad at the ability to be on the chessboard. ”

The fifth senior brother, who has always ignored the world, looked at Xu Chen with an unprecedented resolute and affirmative expression and said: "I and the eighth brother have devoted themselves to penance in the Duishan Sect, and we have let those monks get the name of the great name by luck. ”

The voice fell, and the eighth senior brother came over with a thick pile of chess scores, looked at Xu Chen and earnestly asked: "Little junior brother, you see that we have watched dozens of games of chess, even if you are stupid, you want to come to the realm is much higher than those monks, but you are too lazy on weekdays, so the basic skills are not good, this is a chess score carefully compiled by the two senior brothers, you might as well play more music and practice on the way......"

Xu Chen was already stupid, thinking where is this?

At this moment, the fifth senior brother snatched the chess games from the eighth senior brother's arms, and rebuked them sharply: "Stupid! What is the use of these chess games for the little junior brother?"

Xu Chen was overjoyed, nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes." ”

However, he didn't expect that the fifth senior brother turned around and stuffed the thick pile of chess games to the maid.

"The maid's understanding in chess is far better than that of the junior brother. ”

The fifth senior brother looked at the maid and said with a pleasant face: "Maid, the important task of maintaining the number one chess path in the world is maintained...... I'll leave it to you. ”

The Dushan Sect is in the southern suburbs of the capital, so there is no need to worry about the closure of the city gate, so in order to escape the heat, Xu Chen and the maid did not set off until the sun was setting west and night was approaching.

Watching the black carriage gradually disappear into the clouds and mist on the mountainside, the second senior brother's brows furrowed slightly, and he always felt that today's atmosphere was a little weird, hiding something that he couldn't see clearly.

The elder brother watched the black carriage leave, and after a moment of silence turned to leave, the twilight shone on his old cotton jacket, and some dust could be faintly seen, as if the cotton sleeves were trembling slightly.

The second senior brother looked back at the back of the senior brother on the mountain road, his heart moved slightly, and he chased after him.

The senior brother walked very slowly, but for some reason, it was difficult for him to catch up.

When the elder brother walks to the grass house, the sunset will be extinguished.

Night covered the valley, and stars appeared one after another above the black canopy.

Xuanwei stood outside the grass house, half-bent, squinting one eye, looking at a cylindrical iron object, not knowing what was in the iron tube.

Senior Brother walked up behind Xuanwei and asked, "Teacher, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the stars...... Well, it should be said that stargazing, which is more elegant. ”

Xuan Wei motioned for him to come over and take a look, and said: "This is the sixth and thirteenth to honor me, they gave it a name called the starscope, but I tried it before, the star is still the same star, but it can magnify the scenery in the distance and pull it closer, I don't see the telescope as well." ”

The elder brother put his eyes in front of the iron cylinder and looked at it, and found that it was true that as the teacher said, the stars in the field of vision of the iron cylinder had not become larger, but if you looked at the mountains under the starlight in the distance, it would appear much clearer and magnified.

"It's really an interesting thing, and the little junior brother knows so many things. ”

He smiled, but his smile looked a little worried.

Xuan Wei looked at the stars in the night dome above his head and said: "There may be people in the world who are born to know, but there are no omniscient people, no matter how many things your little junior brother knows, there are always many things that I don't understand, and I am the same, according to legend, the seven heavenly books are the incarnation of Haotian's will, when I was still a scholar in green shirts like you, I could understand the remaining six volumes, and now I am dying, but I still can't understand the words left by the monk on the Ming scroll." ”

Senior Brother said sincerely: "The disciple can't understand either. ”

"Nonsense, if the teacher can't understand it, how can you see it. ”

Xuan Wei looked at him and smiled and said, "But since you can't understand it, then don't worry about it day and night." ”

The senior brother said: "For such a reason, I have to worry. ”

Xuan Wei looked at him sternly and said: "If this is a story, no one knows how to develop, you don't know me, I don't know the world, then why do you think the end of the story must be like that?"

Everyone in the back mountain of the Dushan Sect knows that no matter how cute Pan An is and how Xu Chen gags, the teacher's favorite apprentice is always the senior brother, and the teacher rarely criticizes the senior brother, and such a harsh reprimand like this time has almost never appeared.

The senior brother was silent for a long time and said, "If there is no tomorrow to worry, there will be today's sorrow." ”

Xuan Wei said: "People should worry about today, don't worry about tomorrow." ”

The senior brother said: "If the teacher is not worried about the future of the world, why should he let the little junior brother go to the Leadhua Temple?"

Xuanwei looked at the mountains and forests shrouded in Yinhui, listened to the faint sound of the waterfall in the distance, and said: "The night your little junior brother killed Xiahou, I found out that the problem in the maid's body was even more serious than I imagined. ”

The senior brother said gloomily: "What if the disease can't be cured?"

Xuan Wei turned to look at him and said, "If the disease is not cured, your junior brother will be very sad, so even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you have to work a hundred times harder, and besides, she shouldn't have been sick in the first place." ”

"Where's the Daomen?"

The senior brother said: "The maid is the successor of the Bright Divine Throne of the Western Jin Dynasty Divine Army, if the Daomen knows that she is seriously ill, they will definitely be worried, they should have their own methods to cure the disease and save people." ”

Xuan Wei looked at his favorite disciple, suddenly sneered slightly, and said, "Heal the sick and save people...... If the Taoist Sect can heal the sick and save people, why should I be so distressed now? Sometimes I think that when we go to heal the sick and save others, maybe we are only curing our own diseases, but we are saving ourselves. ”

The elder brother was thoughtful.