Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Chapter 37: How many people are there in Tianmen

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The medicine pool refined by Ye Que was improved from the body quenching and foundation building of the demons, and it was a rather domineering reversal method.

On the first day, the temperature was only a little higher. As time went by, the potency of the medicine pool increased, and the test of the willpower of the human body would become stronger and stronger.

Tempered bones.

Forged bars.

Its pain can be imagined.

If you can persist for thirty days, the general torture in those sky prisons will be like pediatrics.

Of course, for Ye Que, the impact of the medicine on the human body is negligible. The snow-capped mountains and the spiritual sea of his heart are many times larger than ordinary people. How could he be afraid of the medicine being too powerful? of.

With the help of Qian Shuxiao and the medicine pool, and Ye Que refining a furnace of Qi Gathering Body Quenching Pill for Qian Shuhua, the two sides added up, and they directly began to attack the innate realm.

Ye Que is constantly accumulating the thickness of Tianyuan in his body, and when the time comes, he will not lack the epiphany of the realm, what he lacks is the amount of Tianyuan.

For Ye Que, when the water comes, it must be a matter of course.

Spring goes to summer.

The grass and trees soaked by the spring rain finally began to glow with vitality, and the nests of the harpies had been dried, and their bodies became lighter and lighter.

The maids and servants of Qian's mansion finally survived a month that they will never forget, sleepless nights and meals.

During this month, their lives were completely disrupted. In addition to working during the day, they kept carrying water. In the money house of hundreds of people, almost all the servants had to take turns several times.

If it's just carrying water, it's okay, but it's a bit more tiring, and being a servant, there is no way you don't suffer.

But ever since the Green Bamboo Garden was remodeled, Qian Shuxiao or Qian Shuhua's screams could be heard almost every once in a while, and they were the kind of painful screams from the heart.

Sometimes I can shout at the top of my lungs, and I don't know how much I have suffered and how much I have suffered.

In the past, the two masters at most tossed about for a while before they died down. This time, they didn't stop for a whole month, even at night.

Master and Madam persisted for only two days before moving out of the Qian Mansion, saying that they wanted to go out to visit friends.

According to the maids, for a full month, they didn't see the three of Ye Que sleeping, they soaked in the medicine pool day and night, and never left even to eat.

Twice every morning and evening, a large amount of medicinal materials would be transported into the Green Bamboo Garden, and then added to the cauldron by Ye Que.

When the last few four-tailed cowflowers were thrown into the cauldron, the water mist over the Green Bamboo Garden reached its peak, thick and persistent, looking like a fairyland from a distance.

At this time, the scorching sun was shining brightly.

In the pool in the north direction, a water mist lotus rose suddenly, and then a beam of light penetrated the mist and shot directly at the lotus stamen.

Qian Shuxiao took a deep breath, exhaling like a rainbow.

At noon on the twenty-ninth day, Qian Shuxiao practiced the Heart Sutra of the Great Dao and entered the Xiantian.

On that day, at midnight, the moon and stars were thin.

The pool in the west direction quietly transforms into a round of bright moon, and the mist and bright moon reflect the starry sky, which is beautiful.

Qian Shuhua opened his eyes suddenly, his five fingers fluttered, and the lights were shining.

On the 30th day, Qian Shuhua repaired Su Nu's Heart Sutra and entered the congenital.

As for Ye Que, a few days ago, he broke through the innate state and entered the acquired state, without causing any abnormal phenomena. Perhaps for Tianshu, Xingyao was a beginner before, and he was treated equally.

However, the second page of the heavenly book is ready for cultivation.

"Heavenly Xingjian Gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

There are ten large characters hanging in the air on the first line.

After crossing the mantra, as far as the eye can see, there is a narrow path overgrown with weeds, and countless mysterious characters with complex shapes are suspended in the air above the narrow path, each word is full of profound meaning.

On the second page of the book of heaven, it describes the world with self-improvement, and the natural movement of the world is strong and vigorous. Correspondingly, a gentleman should be like the sky in dealing with things, strive for self-improvement, be resolute and persistent, work hard, and not be lazy. The earth absorbs sunlight to nourish all things, and a gentleman should increase his virtues and lead by example, so as to penetrate the spirit of all things.

"With a heart of self-improvement, swing a knife to cut trees, and cut out a path of spirituality!"

Entering the acquired state, the Tianyuan in Ye Que's body has changed from a thin silk thread to a golden python. The golden python swims in the spiritual sea of the snow-capped mountains at the gate of the heart, quickly devouring all the spiritual power that Ye Que absorbed into his body.

At noon on the 30th day, the mist in the sky of Cuizhu Xiaoyuan finally began to slowly dissipate, and the purple thick liquid no longer flowed out of the central cauldron, the medicinal power of the three medicine pools gradually weakened, and the temperature dropped suddenly .

Push through the clouds and mists to see the blue sky.

The three got up almost at the same time and looked at each other.

Concentrating for a while, Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shuhua walked out of the pool, bowed to Ye Que, with solemn expressions.

Not into cultivation, not knowing the depth, at this moment, the two of them truly understood what kind of opportunity Ye Que brought them. What I saw before was not real at all, the appearance of the world turned out to be so mysterious and vast.

In the Qian's Ancestral Hall just across the wall from Cuizhu Xiaoyuan, a white-haired old man is leaning on a deck chair with a smile on his mouth. Behind him is the same old man. If there are servants of the Qian family here, I will definitely kneel down and bow respectfully.

Because the old man on the reclining chair is the old man of the Qian family, and standing behind him is the butler of the Qian family.

According to legend, Qian's had a total of 8,572 shops in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, and everything was done in the heart of the housekeeper.

"Congratulations, master. The eldest lady and the second son are both innate. I'm afraid our family will produce two little fairy masters." The butler said to the old man with a smile.

"Xiao'er and Calligraphy and Painting are both people with great blessings. This is their chance." The old man said softly, "My Qian family has been in business for generations, so it's time for a change of luck."

After stroking his gray beard, the old man ordered, "Starting tomorrow, all the stores in Qian's family will give away porridge for one month, and give away silver from the family. This is considered a fulfillment of the wish."

"Master, I will do this myself."

"Success, let's go."

The gate of the ancestral hall was opened and closed again. Grandpa Qian lay leisurely on the wicker chair, enjoying himself, muttering, "Bless my ancestors, may my descendants of the Qian family be helped by noble people from generation to generation, and live forever and be in good health."

Still drunk and going to a restaurant, still three people.

It's just that on the table this time, there was only a pot of apricot blossom wine and four side dishes.

"Brother Ye, this Heart Sutra of the Great Dao is really mysterious. I used to live in vain, but now I see that the whole world is very different. It's wonderful to breathe in and out." Qian Shuxiao played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, The wine in the glass flowed upstream and automatically flowed into his mouth.

Ye Que shook his head and didn't speak.

Instead, it was Qian Shuhua who cast a contemptuous look at his younger brother, and with a slight movement of thought, the drink that had just reached his mouth suddenly scattered into flowers and splashed all over Qian Shu's smiling face.

"Sister! What are you doing!"

"No reason, I just don't want to see you show off." Qian Shuhua grabbed Qian Shuxiao's ear as he spoke, "I just started to get carried away with my practice, just like you, and you still want to kill demons? Aren't you afraid of being eaten?" ?”

"Who dares!" Qian Shu smiled unconvinced.

Speaking of this, Qian Shu slapped his forehead with a smile, "Look at my memory."

"Brother Ye, I'll show you something." As he said that, he took out a black wooden token from his pocket, "The thing about the establishment of the sect that I told you before has a clue."

"The approval of the Dali Temple, the Zongren Mansion, and the Judgment Department have all been completed. Just wait for a word from you, and we can establish the Zongmen."

"Create a sect?" Ye Que was taken aback, "What sect?"

"Tianmen!"

"I think the name is impressive enough."

"You don't know, I spent three thousand taels of silver just for these two words." Qian Shu said with a smile, but seeing Ye Que's puzzled expression, he explained again, "Didn't I tell you before?" Well, all practitioners in Luoyang City have to report, you said you don’t have a sect, so now you have one.”

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"This black wood is the token of the sect master, and the sect master of our Tianmen is you."

"It's none other than you!"

Seeing Qian Shuxiao's serious look, Ye Que sighed helplessly, "How many people are there in Tianmen?"

Qian Shu smiled awkwardly.

He stretched out his finger for a two, thought for a while and added another finger, and made a three.

"Three people!" Qian Shuhua almost burst out laughing, "Your sect is really huge. Tell me, who are you? Are you short-hearted? Your brain is squeezed by the gate?"

Qian Shuxiao lowered his head and pointed at himself first, then at Ye Que, and finally at his sister Qian Shuhua.

"Me? Why don't I know!"

"Anyway, in the filing record of the Judgment Division, I just wrote the three of us, Ye Que is the sect master, and the two of us are the first and second elders." Qian Shu smiled and patted the table, looking like a broken jar.

As a dandy and romantic son of Luoyang City, he has been obsessed with cultivation since he saw Ye Que's mysterious methods. He originally thought that Ye Que would be some kind of genius disciple of Qingqiu Sect, but Ye Que said it himself. That is Zongmen.

If there is no sect, there will be no sect.

It's not bad to start a sect by yourself, anyway, you need the skills taught by the sect, and Ye Que is enough.

Grabbing a small dish, Ye Que looked out the window, "Did you ask me what I asked you? Has anything strange happened in Luoyang City in the past month? Since the Judgment Department has started to ask practitioners to file, it means They have already noticed the demon clan invasion."

"Calculate the time, it should have arrived."

"I asked, I asked, how could I not ask."

Qian Shu smiled with great interest, and looked around as he spoke, as if he was afraid that others would eavesdrop.

"If you don't ask, you don't know. If you ask, you will be shocked. Guess what happened this month."

"Unbelievable!"

"On the seventh day of March, the day after you two were attacked, the third house in the left alley of Yeshifang, a family of eight, was wiped out overnight, with no blood left, only eight human skins were left. On the tenth day of March, on the Magpie Bridge, when a couple was flying Kongming lanterns, their heads were swallowed by a fish monster in the stream under the bridge. I can't find any shadow of him, it's like seeing a ghost..."

"No one cares?"

After listening to Qian Shu laughing and talking for a full quarter of an hour, Ye Que frowned.

"How is it possible! So many people have died, I have to give everyone an explanation no matter what! Just yesterday, thirty-three monsters were beheaded on the Xuanwu Stage. The green monster blood hadn't been cleaned for an hour, and the stench was overwhelming. "Qian Shu's laughter was full of emotion, and he even imitated covering his nose.

"Caught by the court?"

"One part is, and the other part is captured by the major sects in the cultivation world. According to the steward, in Luoyang City alone, no less than thirty sect strongholds in the cultivation world have been established in just one month. This is still on the surface Yes, like the Absolute Sword Villa that returned to Shushan very early, similar situations abound.”