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Chapter 2076 Far Abyss

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    "It's a pity that it's too late." I couldn't help but sigh: "People who are over a hundred years old have poor bone marrow. If you are ninety-nine years old now, I can help you sort out your meridians and start to refine your Qi meridians, so that you can age without dying.  But now you have missed your last chance, and it is too late to start practicing properly."

    Seeing my melancholy, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Luo, what are you doing? As soon as we met, you were worried. You people are not good like this. You will always live in trouble. Unlike us mountain people, we never know  There is a colorful world outside, so I feel relieved. By the way, how long can I live?"

    I gently took Qie Mo Yan's pulse, frowned and said: "You can get it with a heavy hand. It sinks but does not float. It comes three times in one breath, which is very easy to see. And it says faint. It says the shape is difficult. It is astringent pulse. Brother's pulse condition  It's as heavy as a glacier on the water of a river, and it's weak. I'm afraidit will probably last another seven or eight years at most!"

    "Haha, there are still seven or eight years left!" Mo Yan actually smiled and said: "Looking at your solemn look just now, I thought I would burp in three to five months at most! I am already one hundred and twenty years old.  , to be able to live for another seven or eight years is simply a blessing from God. I don¡¯t even care, let alone Mr. Luo. I am lucky enough to meet Mr. Luo today, even if it means that I will spend the remaining seven or eight years of my life.  If I take it away again, I won¡¯t have any regrets!¡±

    I quickly said: "Brother Mo Yan, please don't talk nonsense. In the middle of the night, ghosts pass by, and some words may seem like jokes but often have the effect of prophecies. By the way, you came here today to get the visual meat, I'm afraid it is to strengthen your body.  Bar!"

    "Mr. Luo is right!" Mo Yan said: "This Tuolin Temple was a small temple more than ten years ago. The head lama of the temple here is just an ordinary monk from the Tantric branch. However, since Zhen Xingyun entered  Since the Lord, it has been expanded several times and finally reached this scale. Among them, the Tibetan Medicine Hall was built three years ago. At the beginning, no one knew what Zhenxingyun was capable of, but it actually attracted so many good things. Later, according to me  Observation, these things are actually the treasures of the small temples and dojos around, and he finally snatched them away. Anyway, the things came from wrong sources, so I will take them if I need them."

    "This meat is indeed a good thing. It is good for longevity. However, Brother Mo Yan is now over a hundred years old and does not eat more. This food comes from the ground and has a strong yin energy. If you eat too much, it will be counterproductive." I said.  He grabbed two handfuls of golden cistanche and said, "You can eat more of this. It calms yin energy, greatly replenishes yang energy, and replenishes qi and blood together with the eyes."

    Mo Yan nodded and said excitedly: "Don't worry about me, let's talk about you. Mr. Luo, why did you come to Sichuan Kangsuo this time? I saw that you were holding a woman in your arms during the trip. It seems that the woman is not pale.  Miss."

    "To be honest, Brother Mo Yan, I came here just to find a kind of herbal medicine called Honggenchuanqiong." I asked expectantly: "The mountain owner of Huangshi Valley once told me,  Zhen Xingyun of Tuolin Temple has superb medical skills, so he might have such a thing. But when I saw him yesterday, I already knew that Zhen Xingyun is definitely not a kind person. It is almost a fool's errand to expect him to save people. However, I see this  The Tibetan Medicine Hall is full of dazzling things, brothers have been coming here for many years, do you know where this medicine is hidden in this hall?"

    Without even thinking about it, Mo Yan shook his head and said: "No, there is absolutely no such thing. To tell you the truth, I have searched this place all over for a long time. I know where there is something hidden, and I am more familiar with it than the monks here. Moreover,  After leaving the southwest, I have spent hundreds of years in this plateau and mountains. I have only heard of the Honggen River Qiong, and no one has seen this thing. If this thing really exists, brother, I have to know about it."

    As soon as I heard Mo Yan¡¯s words, I was completely desperate.

    "If the words of the mountain master guarding the palace still make me doubtful, then Mo Yan's words really prove that Honggenchuan Qiong is probably a legend.

    But why did Master prescribe this medicine and ask for Honggenchuanqiong by name?

    Master, Master, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?  You asked me to travel thousands of miles to find a medicine that does not exist. I believe you are definitely not trying to tease me

    "Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo? What's wrong with you?" Mo Yan asked in a low voice when he saw that I was distracted.

    I shook my head, feeling desperate, but I wrote lightly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly lost my goal and was a little confused. By the way, Brother Mo Yan, how much do you know about this temple master Zhen Xingyun?"

    "Zhen Xingyun? Hum, this person must be the devil in troubled times!" Mo Yan said: "Since Zhen Xingyun took over Tuolin Temple, strange things have happened frequently in this land of Sichuan and Kang. The hooks and crosses of these hundreds of thousands of mountains  There are so many village villages in the village, but in recent years, almost half of them have been abandoned. In many villages, all people died overnight. I have been to several such villages, and I saw only dead bodies but no people.  Soul. I'm surprised. People become ghosts after death, and ghosts enter the underworld, but there are so manyHow could all the dead souls disappear in one day and night?  Gradually, I observed a phenomenon, that is, only the stockades around Tuolin Temple remained unscathed.  What do you Han people say?  Rabbits don't eat grass around their nests.  The more this happens, the more I suspect that this is related to Tuolin Temple.  So, in the past few years, I often visited here in the middle of the night, just to find some clues.  Don't tell me, I found a problem. People who come here to see a doctor are either alive and kicking and fine the next day, or they disappear for no reason after entering the temple.  It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low. This physical body can't hide, nor can I escape from the soul. There are many places that I can't go to at all.  Later, Zhen Xingyun noticed my existence. Although he couldn't catch me, he found a group of demonic things and cast spells on me layer by layer, so I didn't dare to visit frequently.  But I can guarantee that this Zhen Xingyun is definitely not a Yang person.  "

    When the two of us were whispering, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

    "Follow me!" Mo Yan pulled me up, pointed upward, and climbed onto the roof.

    Looking down along the uncovered tiles, I saw the iron rod monk and a young monk entering the temple.

    "Master, how can there be such a thing as Honggenchuanqiong? There must be something wrong with this kid's head. Can the legendary things be taken seriously?"

    "I still don't know, don't I? But he just opened his mouth, so I can't just say no, right? What if this guy leaves as soon as he hears it, how can I explain it to the temple master? In this way, you put the best meat and cordyceps  Prepare a copy for me. I will give it to him first, and then tell him that Honggenchuanqiong has been collected by the temple master and ask him to wait patiently. This kid has probably never seen the world. He may be happy after looking at the meat and cordyceps.  , and won¡¯t leave.¡±

    ¡°Master, you are so clever.¡± The young monk smacked his tongue and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know who this person is, but he actually made the temple master care so much.¡±

    The iron-clad monk snorted: "You'd better stop asking questions. Do you know how our original temple master died? Just because he asked Zhen Xingyun one more question why, he was roasted into a mummy by Zhen Xingyun like a barbecue. So.  , don¡¯t ask what you shouldn¡¯t ask¡­¡±

    It¡¯s come to this, and I¡¯ve given up.

    From what this guy said, I have determined that there is 100% no Honggenchuanqiong here.

    With a heavy heart, I slowly stood up on the roof. Inadvertently, I looked around and suddenly saw a few rays of silvery white light flashing dozens of kilometers northwest.  The light mist is like flowing clouds, gathering and dispersing, as if water vapor condenses into a rainbow

    Why?  According to ancient books, this should be Yuan Jiao!

    There is a saying that a dragon lurks in the abyss, spitting out pearls as it goes down, and the pearls become bright Is there a dragon clan somewhere?

    "Brother Mo Yan, where is that place?" I quickly asked in a low voice.

    Mo Yan took a look, but saw nothing, as if he couldn't see the Yuan Jiao at all. After I pointed it out again, he murmured: "There seems to be a small amber, not as big as a pond"  What's wrong, sir, why are you asking like this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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