"No, no, no, I already owe you too much, how can I accept any more gifts from you." Xunhai shook his head repeatedly.
"You will definitely accept this gift." Wu Dongfang smiled.
Xunhai tilted his head in surprise.
"Have you ever heard that spring blooms out of dead trees?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"That's the sacred skill of the Qinglong Celestial Master of the Wood Clan," Xunxun put down his wine bowl and waved his hands, "No, no, no, I can't let you beg for help for me. I've been blind for so many years and I'm used to it."
"You don't need to ask anyone, I know how to do it." Wu Dongfang smiled, "The real Qinglong Heavenly Master passed on both holy skills to me back then."
Xian began to tremble, not knowing whether it was because of excitement or shame.
Wu Dongfang reached out and grabbed his left wrist, "Don't talk, don't move."
As the old saying goes, every inch has its shortcomings and its strengths. Although the wood clan's spells are not very offensive, they have mysteries that the other four clans' spells do not have. The dead wood can not only benefit oneself, but also benefit others.
Five minutes later, Wu Dongfang spoke, "Open your eyes."
Xunhai didn't dare to open his eyes, even though he could already feel that there were eyeballs in his eyes.
Wu Dongfang did not urge him, nor did he stop. He continued to stimulate the wood attribute, but this time it was not traveling through the flesh, but sending it into the meridians. He wanted to continue Xunhai's damaged kidney meridian.
"I, I, how can this make..." Xunhai was excited and incoherent.
"This is more troublesome and takes half an hour." Wu Dongfang said.
"How can you receive great kindness from others without doing any good work for them?" Xunhai said.
"Little things." Wu Dongfang grabbed the wine jar and took a sip of wine.
Xunhai couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he burst into tears. He never thought that he would be able to see the light again in his lifetime.
"Thank you." Xunhai raised his hand to wipe his tears.
Wu Dongfang held Xunhai's wrist with his right hand and poured him a bowl of wine with his left hand, "Here, have a drink to celebrate."
Xunhai held the wine bowl in one hand, tears streaming down his face, and he paused for dozens of seconds before finishing the bowl of wine in one gulp.
"Do you believe that I am the White Tiger Celestial Master now?" Wu Dongfang asked with a smile.
Xunhai nodded repeatedly, "I was blind and offended you. I didn't expect you to be so young."
"Haha, it's very appropriate to be blind and blind," Wu Dongfang said with a smile.
Xunhai bowed his head in shame. He knew what Wu Dongfang wanted to know most. He told Wu Dongfang in detail what happened that year before Wu Dongfang asked again. It happened twenty-four years ago, when he was in his early twenties. A wizard from a village in the Shui Tribe, or a cadre in current terms, was located in a very remote village just west of the Shui Tribe. It was an autumn afternoon when the incident occurred, and a huge iron bird suddenly appeared in the sky. It made a loud noise and landed twenty miles west of their village, where there were two lakes. The iron bird landed on the flat area between the two lakes.
Since it was daytime when the incident occurred, all the villagers saw the huge iron bird. Xunhai took the men in the village to check what was going on. After going there, he found that the belly of the iron bird had been opened, and several people wearing strange clothes were coming from inside. walk out.
Not only do these people wear strange clothes, but they also look strange. They are very tall, have yellow hair, and have very white skin. One of them is different from the others. He is dark and long. They all hold strange iron tools in their hands. Two are larger and the other three are smaller. After seeing Xunhai and the men in the village, he pointed the iron tool in his hand at them and shouted at them loudly.
Xunhai ordered the villagers to stop, and he shouted to them from a distance, but they couldn't understand what he was saying, and the two sides reached a stalemate.
Those few people stayed in the iron bird's belly for the next few days. Xunhai sent people to deliver messages to the tribe, while he stayed there and watched them. After three days, those people had finished eating, and he gestured to ask for food from them. Hai sent people to deliver food.
Those people gestured that they wanted to visit their village, and Xunhai agreed when he saw that the other party was very polite. When they arrived at the village, they were greeted by slaughtering cows and sheep. Unexpectedly, after they had eaten and drank enough, they actually fell in love with the women in the village. After being rejected, they started killing people. The iron tools in their hands could spit out tongues of fire, and they could easily kill them. People were beaten to death.
Xunhai led the villagers to resist, but they were no match for those people and suffered heavy casualties. At this time, the people who went to the tribe to report the news came back and brought a large number of wizards. They fought hard and several wizards died before killing those people. Lose.
Because of this incident, Xunhai was punished and his cultivation was revoked. His eyes were gouged out by himself. The villagers who he thought were harmed by his blindness were massacred. He had no shame to stay after his eyes were gouged out. The Shui Tribe, self-exiled and left their hometown.
Afterwards, the bodies of those people were burned, and the weapons they used were thrown into the lake if they could not burn out. As for the iron bird, they tried to push it into the lake, but it was too heavy and could not be pushed. , there was no choice but to bury it on the spot with sand.
"You don't understand them." Wu Dongfang said. Both Japanese and Western devils are very polite, but being polite does not necessarily mean being a good person. Politeness is just a preliminary test and disguise for them. Once they find out the details, they Will fall out immediately.
"Have you ever entered Tie Niao's belly?" Wu Dongfang asked.
Xunhai shook his head.
"Tell me its appearance in detail." Wu Dongfang said.
Xunhai recalled for a moment and detailed the height, length, shape and appearance of the plane. Wu Dongfang nodded after listening. He originally thought it was a large passenger plane, but now it seems that it is not. There are no windows on both sides of the cabin. , there is no bomb hole or magazine hanging underneath, and there is no loading and unloading port at the tail. This thing is not a bomber or a cargo plane. It should be an old-fashioned aerial tanker converted from a large passenger aircraft.
Early aerial tankers were similar in style to large passenger aircraft. Since they carried a large amount of fuel, most of them were powered by four engines. With the development of science and technology, engines have become more and more sophisticated and powerful. Dual-engine tankers have gradually appeared, but they are still mainly four-engine.
"The meridians have been connected, but if you want to practice magic, you may have to start from scratch." Wu Dongfang let go of Xunhai's wrist.
Seeing that Xunhai was about to say thank you again, Wu Dongfang raised his hand and interrupted him, "It's a little effort, you're welcome."
"I can't thank you enough for your kindness." Xunhai said with cupped hands.
Wu Dongfang added firewood to the fire. He was considering whether to take Ming Zhan with him when he went north. Since Ming Zhan likes to study, then give him a good thing to study. However, after careful consideration, he still couldn't bring Ming Zhan with him immediately. At this time, the Tu tribe was fighting with the Shui tribe, and it was not safe within the Shui tribe, so he had to go and explore the situation first.
"Are you looking for the weapons they used?" Xunhai helped add fuel to the fire.
"It's useless if I want it." Wu Dongfang waved his hand.
"Those weapons are very powerful." Xunhai said.
"Spells practiced to the extreme are no less powerful than those weapons." Wu Dongfang said. The principles of spells and guns are actually the same. They both use "qi". The difference is that the former directly controls "qi" by tempering itself. ", and the latter produces "qi" through propellant, including atomic bombs, which also use "qi". The essence of the two is actually the same, they just choose different directions.
"Then why are you looking for it?" Xunhai asked in confusion.
"That iron bird is made of metal, and I may be able to use that metal." Wu Dongfang said, if the plane is really a tanker, it is likely that it still carries fuel, and this thing can also be used.
"Have you seen this kind of thing before?" Xunhai asked.
"I've seen it before. It's a tool." Wu Dongfang said casually.
"Where are you from?" Xunhai asked again.
"It comes from the same place." Wu Dongfang took out some braised food from the Qiankun bag, "Here, eat some more."
"Thank you. I never understood how that heavy iron bird could fly into the sky." Xunhai asked.
Wu Dongfang smiled. This problem may have troubled Xunhai for many years. "It uses Qi, just like how a heavenly master can fly in the sky. It uses Qi."
Xunhai nodded as if he understood.
Wu Dongfang put the wine jar up and said, "You are very weak. You can't drink anymore. Eat more and rest early."
"Is this the legendary Qiankun Bag?" Xunhai looked at the Qiankun Bag around Wu Dongfang's waist curiously.
Wu Dongfang smiled and nodded. In mythology, this thing is a "magic weapon, divine object". In scientific terms, it is an independent small four-dimensional or five-dimensional space beyond the three-dimensional space. As long as you look at the problem objectively and fairly, don't be extreme and forceful. Symptoms, both statements are correct.
When he woke up, he found that Xunhai was still guarding the fire adding fuel to the fire. This guy was probably so excited that he didn't sleep all night.
After getting up, the two were ready to go on the road. Xunhai was still lame when walking. Wu Dongfang then remembered that he had forgotten to treat his leg. He had given away the donkey and needed a rein. However, Xunhai's leg injury had already formed a scab, so he had to give it to him. Break and resume.
Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, and it will be better when the pain is over.
The two found an inn in the city, Xunhai took a bath, put on the clothes Wu Dongfang prepared for him, changed his appearance, and regained his life.
Xunhai is only about forty years old. The reason why he looks older is because he has had a bad life. Yesterday he was dying, but today he can walk in stride.
It was definitely not possible to walk with long strides, it was too slow. Wu Dongfang got a suitcase and rushed to the Mu Clan capital with Xunhai. They arrived at the Mu Clan capital at around two o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them were wearing casual clothes and walked in He didn't attract anyone's attention on the street. When he arrived at the entrance of the Tianshi Mansion where Fei Qing was, he saw a black gauze hanging in front of the Tianshi Mansion. After asking, he learned that Fei Qing had passed away half a month ago.
Since the cemetery is located in the sacred land of the Mu tribe, Wu Dongfang did not go to pay homage. After careful consideration, he did not go to the Mu Sheng Celestial Master's Mansion to meet the new Qinglong Celestial Master. Instead, he inquired and found the mansion where the Guan Ma official was located, and Xunhai came forward. , went in to discuss the redemption of Niu Niu.
Wu Dongfang didn't want to show his face and waited outside the door. Less than half an hour later, Xunhai led a child out. The moment he saw the child, Wu Dongfang opened his eyes wide. He actually knew this child.
"Uncle!" The child also recognized him.
Wu Dongfang rushed up to meet him, picked up the child, and looked at him happily, "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be alive."
"Do you know each other?" Xunhai asked in surprise.
"Grandpa Blind, he is the uncle I told you about who saved me." Niu Niu said to Xunhai.
"At that time, my uncle had no skills, so you were snatched away again. How did you survive?" Wu Dongfang asked excitedly. On the way to escape, he once rescued a five or six-year-old man in a sacrificial pool. The child was later snatched back by a Tu mage, and he was seriously injured as a result. Calculating time, it was four years ago when I met my child, and two years ago when I met my child in July. The five or six-year-old child has grown to be seven or eight years old, and is now almost ten years old.
"After the bad guys left, an old lady wearing a mask came and she saved me." Niu Niu said.
"Grandma? How do you know she is a grandma?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"Her voice." Niu Niu said.
Wu Dongfang frowned in confusion. The person Niu Niu was talking about was definitely not Yamiao. Yamiao's voice was very soft, even a little cooing. It was definitely not the voice of an old woman.