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"Sect Master, this is the only remaining spell of our Xia Maoshan lineage!" Master Gong held a yellowed old book and placed it respectfully on the table in front of Wang Chen. Wang Chen picked it up and flipped through a few pages. It is a handwritten note. The traditional Chinese characters written with a brush are piled together like a fly's head, mixed with abbreviated cursive and cipher text, and there are no punctuation marks.
Even though Wang Chen majored in Chinese, he found it very difficult to read. It was filled with a lot of pronouns such as lead, mercury, dragon, tiger, and cinnabar, as well as a large number of Taoist nouns, which made his scalp numb and his brain hurt.
Wang Chen hurriedly closed the secret book and cursed in his heart: "Who will tell me again that secret books can be understood by time travellers. I will tell him! There is no punctuation mark, modern people - as long as it is not Those who study that subject may not even be able to understand the Analects of Confucius, not to mention that this kind of cultural circle is relatively closed and full of Taoist books with a large number of metaphors and secret texts-except for those disciples and descendants of the same line, it is impossible for anyone else to understand it. ah!"
He put down the secret book and smiled at Master Gong: "No need, I can't understand this secret book even if you give it to me, it's better if you just demonstrate it directly."
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Master Gong respectfully led Wang Chen to the Mingtang of Yizhuang, where several old and new coffins were parked. The young apprentice followed behind them, busying with his hands. Master Gong came to an old coffin. He explained to Wang Chen: "Young Patriarch, in the Maoshan lineage, Taoism is all based on human corpses. There are many unclean and dark places"
Wang Chen nodded and said: "I know, you can open the restaurant!"
The commander-in-chief confessed his crime. With a push of his hands on the coffin board, he pulled open the half-unzipped coffin lid, revealing the corpse of a big man with an ashen face and lifelike features. The lid of the coffin was somewhat rotten, and there was a smell of rotten wood when he opened it. It hit Wang Chen's nose, but after careful inspection, it was mixed with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine ointment, but there was no corpse smell.
Wang Chen examined it carefully for a long time and found that there was indeed no rotting smell, so he went over to watch.
Shizhang Gong explained: "In my Maoshan lineage, there are thirteen kinds of corpse magic, six ghost magic, and twenty-nine other kinds of miscellaneous knowledge. Now most of them have been lost. What's left is these few skills. A secret skill that can¡¯t even be called a spell! One of them is this method of preserving corpses.¡±
"The Patriarch Jiu Gong obtained from the strange coffin left by the Young Patriarch, there was a secret ointment that could preserve the Young Patriarch's body for decades, making him like a living person, ageless and incorruptible - Patriarch Jiu Gong deduced that the Young Patriarch anointed him The anointing oil must be the secret elixir of immortality in the upper world. The Jiugong Patriarch is a genius who uses his magic power from the Young Patriarch¡¯s coffin"
After saying this, Master Gong carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Chen, and found that he did not have a worried expression before continuing: "I stole a little elixir of life, and learned many corpse path miracles from it. It can preserve the dead, nourish the corpse, and In the dog days of summer, the body does not rot, and in the cold night, the blood of the body does not freeze, the face is rosy, and the hair and skin are intact."
"Is there such an operation?" Wang Chen didn't know how to express his inner dissatisfaction: "You can develop this kind of function with the nutrient solution. Has the Nine Gong Patriarch's Chinese medicine skills been full? He can actually imitate it with Chinese medicine. Reveal the function of Vitamin C nutrient solution! This kind of black technology will be worth billions of dollars in public relations in the 21st century. It is a cutting-edge medical technology that can win the Nobel Prize in Physiology. Your ancestors can copy it using traditional Chinese medicine - I Should I say that Chinese medicine is really unscientific? This is a prerequisite skill for opening the cultivation skill tree, right?"
The Master Palace was still there and sighed: "I originally thought that Patriarch Jiugong should have found out 50% of the secret of the elixir in the iron coffin, not only 70% of the recovery, but also the 50% of the secret of the elixir in the iron coffin. When it comes to preserving the body, the effect is only slightly worse. Later it was updated It is from this medicine that I learned many secret medicines that can change the quality of a corpse. For example, the iron corpse medicine smeared on this iron corpse can penetrate into the muscles and bones of the corpse, making it as strong as steel, making it invulnerable. I have not yet mastered the method of exorcising corpses in Maoshan. Before it was lost, an iron corpse was as powerful as wearing heavy armor. One corpse could defeat hundreds of people, so it was extremely powerful."
"Unexpectedly, preserving the body is just the skin of the elixir in the iron coffin. This elixir actually can actually lead to immortality." Master Gong cupped his hands towards Wang Chen and said: "How shameful! Young Patriarch! The secret elixir from Maoshan Mountain is better than Speaking of the medicine that the Young Patriarch used to keep his face unchanged for decades and become immortal" Shizhang Gong covered his face and remained silent.
Wang Chen boldly squeezed the body of the 'Iron Corpse', and sure enough, the place he touched was like rubber, with a leathery gel feel. Master Gong was a little ashamed of the effect of his secret medicine, but he didn't know it Wang Chen was also shocked. He thought to himself: "Although I couldn't dissect it to see, the touch is almost like rubber. It is said that those who practice hard qigong can develop a layer of resistance under the skin through long-term striking training. The skin of the blow comes, and people like this are practicingCompared with the secret medicine, it is simply dregs! "
"This medicine is almost as good as rubber fruit!"
"No wonder it's said to be invulnerable. With the quality of cold weapons like these in ancient times, it might even be difficult to cut through the skin of this corpse! And under the skin of this 'iron corpse', the layer of fat doesn't know how to be affected by these The Taoist priests from Xia Maoshan have mastered something. It's probably some kind of non-Newtonian fluid - the faster the force and speed of the blow, the harder it becomes."
The Master¡¯s Palace told Wang Chen that the secret medicine in Xia Mao Mountain was also seriously missing. At that time, there were gold, silver, copper, iron, and the legendary Flying Yaksha. Among the five kinds of strange corpses, only the secret medicine for smelting iron corpses was left. And the most important secret method of exorcising corpses has been lost! Even though there are still a few bronze-armored corpses left over from the past, they can't be driven. This iron corpse was obtained by accident because of a corpse with particularly good qualifications. The old Taoist priest couldn't help himself, so he secretly made it. Now it can only be used. Able to watch.
"How shameful! We, the master and the disciple, can still make some money by relying on the recipe left by Patriarch Jiugong to prevent corpses from rotting."
"Oh? How do you make money?" Wang Chen immediately cheered up when he talked about making money.
"We, master and disciple, make a living by using secret medicine to bury the dead. Patriarch Jiu Gong left behind several secret medicines to heal the edges of the knife. If there are corpses killed by swords and guns, if the family members want the whole body to be buried, they must Invite us masters and disciples to go and touch the anointing oil, and then the knife edges on the corpse will be put away and slightly covered, so that they can no longer be seen."
"This is the medicine we used to treat the corpses when we went down to Maoshan. At that time, we drove the corpses to meet the enemy. There were many injuries and damage, but there were some metal wounds. We used this secret medicine to repair them"
"There are also those who preserve corpses. When doing white things in villages and towns all over the country, we, the masters and apprentices, are invited to go over and apply secret medicine on the corpses so that they will not decay for dozens of days. When they are dead, they can be put on display to look good. no taste."
"There are also some wealthy families where the old man and the old lady spend a lot of money during funerals and funerals. In order to look good, they use the best secret medicine to make the corpse look rosy and lifelike, so that they appear filial. There are also those who are drowned and burned to death. No matter what kind of corpse is hanged, I can clean it up with the skills left by my ancestor."
"Since ancient times, weddings and weddings have cost a lot of money. The Chinese people have been diligent and thrifty, and they are most willing to spend money on these two major events. Although your business may not sound good, but you can save money, I'm afraid it's not cheap. "Wang Chen said with emotion.
Although what these two masters and apprentices do is low-level, I am afraid they are also wealthy people. The reason why they look quite poor is probably to keep a low profile.
"After all, it is not the right way to make a fortune from funerals. If the master and apprentice, the orphan and the widow, attract the jealousy of others, I am afraid they will be in countless troubles and even face lawsuits. Being more restrained like this also shows the wisdom of the master's palace.
Wang Chen thought like this, suddenly slapped his head, and asked the teacher: "If your secret medicine can be used on corpses, it should also be used on living people! The medicine that closes the wound is the best golden sore." Medicine! If the secret medicine for making an iron corpse is used to practice martial arts, wouldn¡¯t it be easy and quick? If the medicine that can make a corpse look rosy and youthful is used to beautify a young lady, wouldn¡¯t it be a magic medicine for beauty? "
Wang Chen was horrified as he spoke. No wonder Xia Maoshan was once the number one leftist in the Ming Dynasty. Such things that slipped under his fingernails were treasures that could create tens of billions of dollars in output value in his time!
Master Gong came closer to Wang Chen and whispered: "To return to the Young Patriarch, the secret medicine for closing the wound is indeed a good golden sore medicine. It is called 'Jinyu Powder'. If it is used on a living person, the effect will be even better." One step. The Iron Corpse Secret Medicine is also a secret anointing oil from the external martial art of 'Zombie Boxing'. However, without the Zombie Boxing Internal Technique of the Chenzhou Yan Family, those who use this medicine can become invulnerable even if they practice it. If you practice kung fu very hard, you will also lose your sense of pain. After three to five years, your whole body will gradually become numb, like a living corpse, until even breathing is numb. Then train yourself into an iron corpse!"
"And the beauty that makes the dead look rosy and youthful - no one thought it could be used on the living. Who would put this unlucky thing on the dead's face on their own mother-in-law's face! And our reputation in Maoshan is really not good. It sounds good, and my disciples - the old Taoist is thirty-three this year! He has not yet courted his mother-in-law. When the old Taoist started, it was still the time when our Xia Maoshan was in its heyday"
"I bet you are all single!" Wang Chen widened his eyes and pointed at the teacher's palace: "You asked me to be your young ancestor wouldn't that be harmful to me? I have no grudge against you Forget it!" Wang Chen waved his hands, without looking at the confused Master Gong, and sighed: "Let's get down to business!"
"I have roughly guessed the reason why you don't sell medicine These secret medicines are too precious, which reveals that you all have countless troubles. How can eating the dead be easy and easy You make a lot of money, in this world, Selling beauty and skin care products may not necessarily make you money, but if you make a lot of money, those wealthy families will throw away their wealth without blinking an eye just to gain a reputation of being filial."
¡°It¡¯s easier to make money from women than from men, and it¡¯s easier to make money from children than from women¡but the best way to make money is from dead people¡¯s money!¡±
Master Gong said with a smile: "What the Young Patriarch said is that the qualifications for our master and disciple's cultivation are all earned by dead people People think that we are unlucky and rarely cause trouble. Otherwise, our master and disciple would not have known how to bury us. Which barren tomb is it in?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)There are so many rich families that, in order to gain a reputation for filial piety, they can throw out gold and silver without blinking an eye. "
¡°It¡¯s easier to make money from women than from men, and it¡¯s easier to make money from children than from women¡but the best way to make money is from dead people¡¯s money!¡±
Master Gong said with a smile: "What the Young Patriarch said is that the qualifications for our practice, Master and Disciple, are all earned by dead people People think that we are unlucky and rarely come to trouble. Otherwise, Master and Disciple would not have known how to bury us. In which barren tomb?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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