In the evening, the master of Shimo brought people back from down the mountain.
His expression was heavy, and he was holding two freshly beaten rabbits in his hands.
As soon as I returned to the village, I asked the people who stayed in the village to work, how was the second master, and where are the doctor and his friends who came in the morning? Did they go somewhere else? "
"The second master came out and walked for a while, and he looked much better."
The people from Shimo Shanzhai swiftly took over the rabbit from the master's hand, and said while busy working, "The two guests didn't do anything, except to buy herbs and inquire about people who used to live near this mountain. As for now... Well , They are in the valley behind the cottage! Like the second master, they like to find a place to meditate, but they are like a monk who recites a scripture and knocks a wooden fish."
The big boss laughed and scolded: "How many times have I said it, this is to practice internal skills, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand,"
The man mumbled in confusion: "Isn't it clear that you practice martial arts, so why are there separate internal and external weapons? I don't think they have any side weapons, so are they also using hidden weapons?"
The head of Shimo shook his head, very helpless.
The people here are mostly ordinary people before they fall into the grass. Although they are willing to endure hardships and work hard, they are all old and their talents are very limited. .
"Forget it, anyway, in the future, if you see this kind of Jianghu people practicing internal skills, you should avoid it and don't provoke it." The big master explained patiently, "Have you heard of fighting cattle across the mountain? People who practice outer martial arts, With a punch and a hole, the wound can be seen and touched. The inner master is different. He can shatter the tofu below through a piece of paper. If it hits a person, it will look like It's all good, no skin is broken, no blood is shed, people can die in pain, and their bones and organs are hurt."
The people in the cottage were a little flustered, and quickly nodded in agreement.
- In order to ensure that everyone is alive, the big boss has to worry about a dozen times on a daily basis.
He looked at everyone's terrified appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a young man's voice ask timidly, "The street performer, is he practicing outer martial arts or inner martial arts? It's amazing to see them slap the bricks into pieces with one slap."
"That's right, Qian Xiaolang is right, how can a gangster not even be able to beat the gangsters? The masters of this family aren't that good!"
Hearing this, the head of the big boss was about to get angry, and he categorically shouted: "Everyone who runs the show is a liar, and the bricks are made of flour! Don't mention one, even if you hit ten or eight in a row, it's not a problem. ."
Only then did everyone realize that the big boss was in a bad mood.
When the people left, they immediately grabbed the person who accompanied the leader down the mountain and asked, "What's wrong? Did the people from Chiji Mountain annoy the leader?"
"No, that group of people lions opened their mouths, relying on a little martial arts, they said that they would be the second masters of our cottage, and they said they could plan to attack the nearby county town. Ah bah! The nearest county town is more than a hundred miles away. That's where our brothers came from, and the people in the city are running out of food..."
The big boss didn't listen anymore, he went to find Yan Cen with a sullen face.
Yan Cen was still lying on the bed, but his face was much better, and there was no more sweat on his forehead.
"Big brother is back?" Yan Cen opened his eyes, he had already heard the movement outside.
The cottage is just that big, and the voice of the master of Shimo is so high that he can hear it clearly without much effort.
The head of the family went down the mountain after Yan Cen drank the medicine. There were two masters of unknown origin in the stockade. If Yan Cen couldn't stand up, he would not feel relieved to leave.
-Although it's useless for him to stay, there are people in the family who can stand it, after all, he is more determined.
The rest of the people in the cottage are ordinary people with limited vision and little knowledge, and they might have angered those two if they didn't pay attention. With him or Yan Cen around, at least they can make a round of it, right
Yan Cen knew what the eldest family was worried about, so he said, "Don't worry, eldest brother, that doctor is very reasonable. Seeing me like this, apart from being a little surprised, there will be no difference after that."
The big boss looked slightly relaxed, because he was born with a sly and slippery face, and his eyes were so small that he could hardly find a seam, as if he was thinking about bad ideas all the time, he knew it himself, so he always liked to be stern. Face.
"Yeah, it's not easy for brothers..."
Since they settled in Shimo Mountain, occasionally there are business trips passing by, but when they see people in the cottage, they shout out monsters. The first time the salesman who sold needles, threads and brains was surrounded by them to buy something, he fainted. In the past, I did not dare to appear for more than half a year after that.
An ugly-looking person is nothing, a group of strange-looking people still live in the deep mountains, and you can't blame others for being scared.
Thinking about it carefully, over the years, only the walking monk with the Dharma name Yuanzhi has treated them like ordinary people.
"I heard what was said from outside. Big Brother must have beaten the people from Chiji Mountain to the point where their noses and faces are bruised, why are they still frowning?" Yan Cen asked actively.
The eldest master was very surprised. His sworn brother was always gloomy on weekdays, and he didn't like to talk like a gourd. Originally, there were a lot of people like this in the village, but after everyone entered the mountain, their temperament was much more relaxed. Only Yan Cen was still worried and worried, and often had nightmares.
If you don't sleep well, people will become cabbage that has been beaten by frost, and Yan Baba's.
Master Yuanzhi said that this is a heart disease and there is no cure.
The room was dark, and the master didn't look carefully. Only now did he realize that Yan Cen not only looked better, but also had a whole lot of energy. He also took the initiative to talk to himself about the affairs of the village—this was something he had never seen before!
In the past, if there was a strong enemy, or there was a beast, or Yan Cen would try his best, but Yan Cen never asked about things that were not too big, not too small, not too painful, not too itchy.
Is this sick now? Can you sleep, eat, and even get rid of the knots in your heart
"That doctor is really good at rejuvenating?" The master was overjoyed.
Yan Cen is very embarrassed, what can he say? Thinking that there are "sisters" in his body, and the two share the same body, so when the abdominal pain persists, he thinks wildly, afraid that he will have a child out of nowhere, and will he have a child
He said vaguely, "The doctor's prescription is of great benefit to me."
"It's great, no, I want to prepare a gift, thank you for saving my brother's life."
The head of Shimo stood up and was about to leave, but Yan Cen stopped him dumbfounded.
"Brother, is there anything decent in our village? Look at those two people's demeanor, like ordinary people?"
"This… "
The head of the family pondered on the surface, but in fact he knew in his heart that Yan Cen's background was not low. After all, he knew it for so long, and he could see it. Yan Cen must have learned the etiquette of the aristocratic clan. Even if he doesn't pay attention to it, his posture when eating and walking is still different from that of ordinary Jianghu people; the first half of his life.
If you don't recognize it at home, you can only roam the rivers and lakes.
The big boss felt that the two people who came to the village today were not like Jianghu people, and they were somewhat similar to Yan Cen. Isn't Cen's origin hurtful
"Then... what do the second brothers think?"
"After I took the medicine today, I went to visit the doctor. He seems to have something to investigate. I'll ask when I go with my eldest brother." Yan Cen said and got up, put on clothes and shoes, still Don't forget to ask about Chiji Mountain.
The big boss frowned and waved his hand in disgust: "Don't mention it, a bunch of idiots, trying to persuade me to go to the King of Heaven!"
"what?"
Yan Cen never imagined that the people of Chiji Mountain would have such courage.
"They heard the rumors and thought that I have hundreds of elite soldiers in Shimoshan, and everyone knows martial arts, even women and children can fight with weapons."
The second half of the sentence is true, even the old woman doing the chores in the stone mill cottage can smash people with a laundry pestle, but it is hard to say how powerful it is, and as for the hundreds of people, it is nonsense.
The head of the family continued with a stern face: "They advised me to capture Zhuyun County, loot the wealthy households in the city, and bring the property and the head of the magistrate of Zhuyun to the King of Heaven!"
"But the territory of the God-given King is thousands of miles away." Yan Cen was incomprehensible.
"That's the question. I asked a couple of questions. They were vague and only said nonsense such as the Heavenly Granted King's destiny." The great master said solemnly, "I suspect that the Heavenly Granted King will raise troops to attack Yongzhou within this year! Those gangs The guy may have heard the movement from the holy lotus altar, so he came to our stone mill cottage."
The terrain of Shimo Mountain is complex, with many ravines and ravines.
It's not a problem to hide 1,800 people. If you really want to do something like taking over the mountain as the king and pulling the flag to rebel, it's very beneficial.
However, the question is, does Shimo Shanzhai want to rebel? Do you want to be a separatist force, and take the opportunity to take advantage of it after the King of Heaven has attacked Yongzhou? Do you expect to be promoted to rank and fortune with the God-given King, to conquer thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the future, and seal your wife and son
of course not!
It's not that the people of Shimo Shanzhai have never lived outside, and they have already suffered from the cold words of others.
Because "it doesn't look like a good person", it can be said that the years of Shimo's family mixing are extremely difficult. Strangers take a look, and before they say anything, they think he is a cowardly rat and a tricky villain.
- I can't worship the master, because no one accepts it.
If he can't make friends, even if he saves people, people think he has other plans and treat him lukewarm.
If there is a flower thief, a treasure thief, etc., it will be even worse, and it is often the first to be suspected.
"Even if you know that the King of Heaven is going to start an army, what can you do? Is it possible that you can still report it to the government?" The master of Shimo sighed and laughed at himself: "It doesn't matter whether it is the official of the King of Heaven or the official of the Qi Dynasty. I have no relationship with my generation. Fame, fame and wealth are good things, but I can't want it, I can't do it, I have nothing else in my heart, I just hope that my brothers can hold their heads up to meet people and live with their heads up. "
Yan Cen's expression was solemn, but he hesitated.
If the God-given King really calls, how can Shimoshan be spared
It was said that the two went out and walked towards the valley behind the cottage.
The valley is long and narrow. There are mountain walls on all sides, blocking the cold wind. Some greenery has grown by the river, and there are also a few early spring plums, which are fragrant.
Mo Li was not actually practicing, he just wanted to take care of Meng Qi.
The spiritual energy in the valley is good, Mo Li guessed that this may be the largest spiritual cave in Shimo Mountain.
He also searched carefully, and finally determined with disappointment that there were no dragon veins in Shimo Mountain.
- The spiritual acupoints here seem to be congenitally insufficient and fail to form an effective circulation, and the spiritual energy just overflows from the earth veins.
However, talking is better than nothing. Although Mo Li said that gerbils are more worry-free and less troublesome, as a doctor, he still hopes that Meng Qi's situation can be stable, and it is best to change freely.
Otherwise, what should I do if I suddenly turn into a gerbil in front of others, I can't say that I'm running tricks in all corners of the world!
In Zhushan County, after hearing Master Li talk about the world's views on the dragon veins, and seeing the so-called curse objects buried in the cave by the alchemists outside Shimo Mountain, Mo Li felt that those alchemists were a disaster.
So it's best not to expose inhumanity.
Because of this spiritual cave, the ink carp relaxed a lot.
He thought that the matter about the treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum could not be slack, and he had to go.
However, the ancestor of Qingwu deliberately spread the news, and there must be other calculations. If there are not many people, it probably does not suit his heart. It is still difficult for martial arts people from all over the world to reach Taijing in time, so there should be enough time to catch up.
Mo Li looked at Meng Qi's breathing adjustment while arranging his thoughts.
Suddenly he heard some movement at the entrance of the valley, where a boy was poking his head.
The boy was born white and clean, with black eyes.
Since noon, he has run over three times, each time without coming in, just looking around, as if wanting to know what they are doing. Mo Li vaguely heard the people in the cottage calling this young man Qian Xiaolang.
"... Doctor, our first and second masters are here."
The young man was out of breath and shouted in a low voice.
He didn't want to disturb the two who looked like they were "chanting the scriptures", but he felt that the voice was too low, so he patted his head in annoyance and wanted to shout again.
Mo Li turned his head, the young man jumped and ran away.
Doctor Mo couldn't help thinking of his junior brother at home, and Tang Xiaotang often called him in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly, like a thief.
Just as he was thinking, Yan Cen and the big boss really came.
When they saw the situation in the valley, they bowed their hands and did not come in.
The young man squatted beside him, and his head was retracted when he was stared at by the boss. Only then did Mo Li see that the boy's lips were missing, the upper lip was separated from it, and both teeth were exposed.
Mo Li estimated that Meng Qi's inner strength was about to reach the 36th week, so he nodded to the people outside the valley and waited patiently. Sure enough, after a while, Meng Qi took a deep breath, and then Open your eyes slightly.
The breath that had been hard to see suddenly burst out.
Like a mountain, like a blazing sun.
Even in the distance from Taniguchi, Yan Cen could feel it, his eyes widened, full of astonishment.
The frightening breath was like a flash in the pan. When Meng Qi opened his eyes completely, it all subsided. Meng Qi just caught up to see the outlines of a few scales on the neck and cheeks of the ink carp.
"… "
Meng Qi turned to look at the valley.
With sand and water, this place is nice.
It's a pity that there are outsiders who can't change.
The author has something to say:
The shanzhai has a little more drama, because this shanzhai is very important in the later plot OTZ
But that's all for now, Mo Li has to rush out to protect the Taijing dragon veins.
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Fat Mouse: I want to see the fish swimming in the water.
Meng Qi: I just want to see what the doctor really looks like.
Ink Carp: … Are you sure
I think I can still crush a fat rat if I become a dragon, the doctor smiled slightly