Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 325|Bodhi is difficult to solve
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The cave is deep and difficult to see, with hundreds of odd-shaped stalactites hanging on the walls, and the walls are damp.
There seems to be a very thin stream in the cave, which is trickling and melted, filled with cold water vapor.
Yan Cen-shen led the way with one foot shallow and one foot. Meng Qi keenly discovered that there was dried blood on the sharp strange stone next to him. He easily removed a small piece of burlap hanging on it and felt it torn. At the edge, several messy footprints on the ground were identified.
The cave is damp, and these footprints are barely visible until they are stained with mud.
——There is no such trace of the cut road that I have traveled before.
Meng Qi looked thoughtful and glanced at Yan Cen in front of him.
When Yan Cen brought him in, he walked along a cliff mountain stream five miles outside Xuanchuan Pass. The entrance of the cave was covered by withered vines and chaotic branches. People who gather medicine in the mountains can climb in and out by using ropes and stone nails.
Snakes, rats and ants are always inevitable in this kind of stone caves, and it is true in front of them. When they walk here, they become empty, with air flowing through and no obscurity.
Meng Qi thinks there are ventilation holes here.
In other words, there is an underpass leading to the ground.
The entrance should be in Xuanchuan Pass, maybe near the cemetery, and Yan Cen took him around in a big circle.
The cave was so quiet that there was only the faint sound of dripping water and footsteps on the moss. Yan Cen’s figure shook suddenly, reaching out to support the nearby rock.
Meng Qi looked at him and said: “If you can’t control your own mood, you will get into trouble before you take revenge.”
Yan Cen took a breath and stood staggeringly upright.
——He looks more like a ghost.
What happened on the day Xuanchuan Pass was broken? Who got the medicine again?
The well is living water. If you put medicine in it, the medicine may be replaced with dripping drops within a day. If you want to bring down all the soldiers at Xuanchuan Pass, how much medicine powder will you get? It is estimated that you have to carry a sack and dump it into the well. Are all the people around the well blind?
Even in the dead of night, no one saw it, and the guard of the water source and the people responsible for fetching the water collectively rebelled. The smell and color of the water in the first bucket of water were not appropriate. Is it true that the chef has become an internal response?
Thousands of soldiers at Xuanchuan Pass, there are more than a dozen pots for eating alone, and there are staff and civilians who do not eat with the soldiers.
It was General Ning who took the lead, eating and living with the generals. Where are the Ning’s women and children?
The news that came one month ago was that the Ning family had died in battle, but any one who escaped alive would not let the Tianshou King’s army unscrupulously drive straight into Jingzhou, because the Ning family’s army will surely reorganize its soldiers and horses. The city rejects the enemy.
Even if only a child or a woman survives, the legendary Ning Family Army will not fall apart.
The corpses are scattered in the ruins, and the number is difficult to distinguish. It looks like all the soldiers died together…
Speaking of this, it seems that there is a problem with the water source, otherwise it will be difficult to cause such a serious disaster.
Isn’t it the medicine, the medicine, the dead livestock carcasses, which made the guards sick? Impossible, not to mention that the scent of decaying livestock that died of illness is heavier. The corpses in the ruins alone prove the fact that the army of Tianshou Wang entered the Xuanchuan Pass to kill. If the epidemic is epidemic, they will never dare to take it. This risky.
Meng Qi thought as he walked. In an instant, countless thoughts arose, and at the same time many unreasonable and impossible speculations were suppressed.
Unfortunately, Moli is not around.
If you don’t let me, you can ask Doctor Mo if there is such a strange medicine in the world, it is silent and tasteless, and it has a strong effect. A small handful can bring down thousands of people.
——Forget it, don’t ask, you know, not at all.
This kind of strange medicine only exists in the legend of the story. Maybe it can be found on exotic animals and plants abroad hundreds of years later, or there will be some new medicine refining techniques in later generations that can combine many medicines in one place. , Play a thousand times more effective.
If there is no miracle medicine, it can only be supplemented by manpower.
So it was a large-scale internal rebellion?
How did Tianshou Wang do it?
Meng Qi’s Meifeng frowned tightly, so he thought all the way to the depths of the cave.
“Cousin?”
A soft voice spoke of a girl, and the double hairs on both sides of the head seemed to be grabbed at random, messy.
Because she saw a stranger behind Yan Cen, the girl immediately shrank back, revealing only a pair of black eyes.
“Ning’s daughter?”
“…the grand niece of the old general Huai Yi, the only underage grandson of the Ning family.”
The Ning family is not prosperous. Any loyal guardian family will not be able to thrive. If it were not for the 39 years of the Chu Dynasty, the Ning family would have fewer heirs and would not be reduced to one. Pulse single transmission is already luck.
“And now…” There is no Ning family anymore.
Yan Cen’s expression was gloomy, his throat moved slightly, and the sound he made was broken.
“Nonsense, you are not the Ning family, she is not the Ning family?” Meng Qi scolded.
Yan Cen’s mouth was dumbfounded, and he subconsciously grasped the cloak, his stature even more rickety.
Passing around a pile of bell-shaped strange rocks, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a large open space.
There are small gaps on the roof of the cave, the wisps of moonlight coming in, and the moss growing on the wall of the cave can also give off a shimmer. Compared with the pitch black that just stretched out, there is an illusion of a stone cave suddenly . The most coincidental is that there is a spring in the corner of the cave, and it is easy to fetch water.
There were a few boxes covered with oilcloth stacked in the corner of the wall. About twenty people surrounded it, including men, women and children.
Some wore armor, some wore monk robes, and when the Ning girl slipped back, a woman dressed as an old servant hurriedly hugged her in her arms and shrank back quietly.
This is probably the one who survived Xuanchuan Pass.
Meng Qi looked around, his eyes stopped on the monks.
Because Meng Qi was brought in by Yan Cen, although everyone looked vigilant, they did not speak first.
“Brothers, this is… Senior Meng, I have seen it once before. Senior has deep internal skills and may save Master Yuanzhi.” Yan Cen said with difficulty, he could not directly say Meng Qi’s identity, but At this time, it is not easy to convince the monks of Baoxiang Temple.
——They can’t believe anyone anymore.
“Amitabha Buddha.” The monk headed slowly stood up and put his palms together to announce the Buddha’s name.
Instead of stopping, he gave way.
Yan Cen was puzzled at first, then his expression changed drastically, and he rushed over.
“Master Yuanzhi?”
The old monk Yuan Zhi was lying on the tarp-covered ground with his limbs bent and looked very strange.
Meng Qi’s eyes condensed. He was not surprised when he saw Yan Cen crouched before. Yan Cen has always been afraid to meet people directly because of his body deformity. After being hit by this blow, he will look like this. Not surprising. But now Meng Qi doesn’t think so. Yuan Zhi’s symptom is obviously poisoning, which is still a very famous poison.
Hold the machine.
It will cause people to curl up all over, convulsions, and abdominal pain like cramping.
Even if the poisoned person can be rescued, the person will be abolished, the limbs will not listen at all, and they will not even be able to stand.
Yuan Zhi has a deep inner strength, and he has survived to this day. He has a thin face and is dying.
Meng Qi stretched out his hand to pinch the old monk’s dry wrist, tentatively sending it in.
Since the true energy of the dragon veins is essentially spiritual energy, it is as if the dry and broken soil meets water drops, and the texture of the meridians and viscera are immediately activated, desperately trying to seize a glimmer of life. At this time, Meng Qi was not stingy with internal power. The ground veins in this cave were full of spiritual energy, and he could quickly make up for it no matter how much it was sent.
For a while, Yuan Zhi slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes are muddy, wrinkles all over his old face.
Everyone was overjoyed and was about to call him, but seeing a faint red light on Yuan Zhi’s face, he was suddenly frightened, lest he would return to the light.
“It turns out that Master Meng is here.” Yuan Zhi laughed and whispered, “Lao Na stepped into the sea of bitterness and was about to cross the boundless turbid waves. Suddenly someone brought me back to life.”
As I said, I was struggling to sit up. Meng Qi was about to stop him, but Yuan Zhi sighed: “Lao Na’s body meridians are all gone, and the reputation of holding the machine is well-deserved. Now, why bother to spend the national teacher? Internally, the old brothers and sisters have all passed away, just a mere bladder, how can it be a great relief?”
“No!” Yan Cen clutched Master Yuan Zhi’s robe tightly, crying.
The rest of the monks recite the scriptures in low voices, looking sad.
Yan Cen said anxiously: “Senior Meng has a friend, you have met, Doctor Mo is very good at medicine…”
This is true, but Moli is not here!
What’s more, the drag machine is too toxic, and it’s too late to survive until today.
Meng Qi heard this, and when he was thinking about what to say, the old monk Yuan Zhi already refused: “Doctor Mo may be able to save Lao Na’s life, but lying down and unable to move, how is it different from wood and stone? Yan Cen, You should wake up… From the night that Xuanchuan Pass was broken, from the day you were born, cough cough, all the turmoil, the original life guards your heart.”
At this time, apart from the monks in the cave, only Yan Cen, who grew up in a Buddhist temple, and Meng Guoshi, who had been in the Buddhist temple since childhood, understood what Yuan Zhi was talking about.
The Buddha said of the Pure Land of Bliss, and said that the five turbid worlds are evil, of which the turbidity is the first.
All catastrophes imposed by external forces in the world can be called catastrophe. Born weird, separated from flesh and blood, warriors everywhere, hungry and cold, precarious… Yan Cen can be said to be in trouble, but Yuan Zhi hopes that he can go out. Only by breaking through and breaking away from these disasters can he truly live.
“Yan Cen.” Master Yuan Zhi stroked Yan Cen’s head, the younger generation who worries him the most.
He didn’t ask Yan Cen to take revenge, nor did he ask Yan Cen to save this worldly misery like the monks of Baoxiang Temple and the Ning Family. He just wanted Yan Cen to live well.
As the aura that Meng Qi sent in earlier was gradually consumed, the aura in Yuanzhimu gradually disappeared. He struggled to control the disobedient limbs, barely put a cross-sitting posture, with dry fingers groping **** the ground.
Yan Cen quickly passed the stick.
Yuan Zhi shook his hand and grabbed it, suddenly condensed and pressed Yan Cen with his backhand vigorously.
“Masters are not!”
What Yan Cen realized, Meng Qi also instinctively stepped forward, waiting to be stopped.
However, the cloak wrapped by Yan Cen has been vigorously shaken open, and he is forced to close his eyes and accept the majestic internal force that suddenly poured into his body.
Yuan Zhi passed on to Yan Cen the last internal force to protect his heart.
The twisted and shriveled palms slumped, his eyes closed, and there was no breath.
He was still sitting there, not as safe as the monk passed away, and even his face became weird and crooked by the poison.
Meng Qi still remembers that when Master Yenzhi made a breakthrough in martial arts, the inner strength of Ku Rong Zen theory exploded, and the muscles and meridians of the whole body were stretched. After only a few months of separation, it seemed that the linden tree had fallen out of its leaves, withered and twisted into shape.
Several monks chanted the scriptures, and they seemed to be choked up, tears falling on the ground.
“Master Yuanzhi passed away.”