Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 245 Chapter 245
Mengcheng said seriously: "No need to say any more, I am willing."

The two elders were overjoyed and relieved.

Afterwards, a mage was invited to choose an auspicious day in the yellow calendar when the ground could be broken. The gongs and drums were loud, and the firecrackers were all fired. After a few days of whistling and beating, the coffin was raised and buried in ebony. I don't need to say much about the details.

Mengcheng is very affectionate, dare not forget his roots, declined Wan Zhumen's elegant attic, set up a tent near the ebony tomb, and stayed there.

On this day, Han Shan knocked on the bamboo door.

Mengcheng said: "Come in directly!"

Han Shan pushed the door and entered, and saw that the floor was covered with cowhide and the bed was covered with wool. Meng Cheng was meditating and practicing, and asked with a smile, "Didn't I disturb your training?"

Mengcheng: "Don't disturb." Pointing to the ground, he said: "The shoes are at the door, come in and sit down."

Han Shan did as he said, took off his shoes and placed them, sat cross-legged across from Mengcheng, and asked with a smile, "Are you still used to it here?"

Mengcheng said: "After all, I am getting older, how can I get used to a foreign country so quickly? But I will get used to it sooner or later."

Han Shan sized it up for a week and asked curiously, "Is this tent built according to the customs of the Muchen Kingdom?"

Mengcheng smiled and said: "It just looks similar, but in fact they are all specious."

Han Shan said: "The wind is different for ten miles, and the customs are different for a hundred miles. You can't build the home you imagined in a place that is nothing."

Mengcheng nodded and smiled, "It's just for comfort."

Han Shan said: "You are a bit like my master's bedroom. He also likes to spread cowhide on the floor, and also likes to paste various animal skins on the walls."

Mengcheng asked curiously, "Who is your master?"

Han Shan sighed, and said softly: "To be honest, my master is actually the owner of Medicine Valley, Sima Nan."

Mengcheng's heart trembled. Although he has a carefree personality and doesn't pay attention to details, he has known Wumu since childhood and has been with Wumu for a long time. He naturally knows many inside stories, including the real identity of Sima Nan, the owner of Medicine Valley.

The two were silent for a while, Mengcheng asked suddenly: "Where are your parents?"

Han Shan drooped his head and said sadly: "I have no father or mother, Master picked me up and adopted me."

Mengcheng asked again: "Then the tattoo on your chest..."

Han Shan: "I've had it since I was a child." Looking up at Mengcheng, he asked, "Why do you have the same tattoo as me? Could it be..."

Meng Cheng smiled and said, "Could it be something?"

Han Shan joked, "Could it be that you are my father?"

Mengcheng laughed out loud, and after a long time he suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "If you say that the one with the same tattoo is your father, then the Khan in the tomb must be your oldest father."

Han Shan: "Huh?"

Mengcheng said: "In our Muchen, everyone has tattoos, and there are three levels. The nobles are wolves, the middle level are cattle, and the bottom level are sheep. Later, there were more slaves sold by the Zhu Dynasty, so there were one more level." A tattoo of a rabbit. My original tattoo was a cow, but I was fortunate enough to meet Ebon Khan and be cultivated by him, so I washed off the original tattoo and tattooed a wolf's head."

Han Shan: "So it seems that my parents are from Muchen?"

Mengcheng smiled and said, "That's for sure."

Han Shan had a complex expression and fell into deep thought.

Mengcheng: "Since you are a direct disciple of Yaogu, from your tone, it seems that you are a little secretive about this identity? Why is this?" After a moment of pause, he said: "Is this how the word secretive is used?"

Han Shan smiled and nodded, saying yes repeatedly, seeing Mengcheng staring at him intently, with a gentle expression, Han Shan hesitated to speak, and remained silent for a long time, then he said leisurely: "I didn't want to tell others about this dusty past, after all, there are deceitful teachers I don’t know why, you always give me an inexplicable sense of intimacy, making me feel at ease, and even faintly feel that you can help me solve the mystery of my life experience, so I want to talk openly with you. That’s all, Let me tell you, anyway, you are just a foreigner, and you are just a foreigner in this world."

Mengcheng smiled and said: "Ebony once said that people who are not smart tend to make people feel steadfast, so steadfastness is my inherent advantage."

Han Shan laughed, "You're belittling yourself, what you say is fallacious."

Mengcheng looked at Han Shan gently, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about your business!"

Han Shan looked around for a week, and suddenly asked, "Have you no tea here?"

Mengcheng rubbed the back of his head, and said awkwardly: "The new home I just bought, the living utensils are not ready yet, the hospitality is not comprehensive, I still hope Haihan."

Han Shan took out a cowhide water bag from his bosom as if offering a treasure, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I carry this with me." As he spoke, he pulled out the cork, took a sip himself, and handed it to Meng Cheng.

Mengcheng smiled slightly, and didn't pick up Hanshan's water bag. He took out a water bag from his bosom and drank it with a smile, "With your habits, I don't believe you even if you say that you are not from Muchen. .”

The two smiled at each other.

Han Shan waved his long sleeves, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said: "Both my parents died when I was young, and my master picked me up and brought me up with one hand, so my teacher is my father, but for some reason, my master always speaks sarcasticly to me, loves me." Ignore him. Presumably he has too many apprentices, I am a useless apprentice with half-hearted medical skills, I think it is annoying."

Mengcheng looked at Han Shan and listened carefully.

Han Shan continued: "Even if Master treats me coldly, I still respect and love Master, and I am even more proud of being a disciple of Yaogu, because I always think that Yaogu is a well-known and upright school, and my master is also a rare kind person in the world. ..."

Mengcheng: "To what, what's the matter?"

Han Shan: "That day, I was tired from playing in the back mountain. I lay down on a rock for a nap, and fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark. I just wanted to get up and go back. Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me, I looked back and saw my master standing furtively in front of a boulder, I was about to greet him when I saw him twist a stone, and then the boulder rumbled away , it turned out to be a stone gate, after the stone gate opened wide, the master went straight in and closed it."

Hearing this, Meng Cheng's expression was normal, he didn't think it was strange, but smiled and said nothing.

Han Shan said: "Master's secret, I didn't want to unlock it at first, so as not to be disrespectful to Master, but after that, my curiosity only increased, and I couldn't bear the restlessness in my heart, but I still wanted to find out."

"After entering, I realized that the mountain had been hollowed out, and many people were imprisoned inside. Most of them were people who had seen my master for treatment, and a small part were beggars. They were all naked and skinny. This is not the point, the point is that those people are no longer human, to be precise, they are zombies."

Mengcheng said nothing.

Han Shan smiled wryly and said: "There is a secret room in the innermost part. There is a person in the secret room. His eyes are blood red and his teeth are sharp. Although he is taller and mightier than an adult, he only has the intelligence of a child. Tied up, sitting alone on the ground playing with toys, surrounded by many medicinal vessels and several alchemy furnaces."

"Through chatting with him, I realized that my seemingly upright master has been conducting evil experiments in the dark. He raised that zombie with low IQ, took his blood to make poison, and fed him those zombies with a low IQ." Poor people who are homeless and have no relatives, turn them into zombies." Speaking of this, Han Shan's voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped abruptly, no longer speaking, and there was a faint lingering look in his eyes disappointment.

Mengcheng: "What happened next?"

Han Shan smiled miserably, "Later I found my master, advised him to stop, and begged him not to do anything harmful to nature, he was furious, waved his hand and slapped me in the face, and finally ordered someone to imprison me. "

Mengcheng cooperated and said, "What about after that?"

Han Shan said: "Afterwards, I deceived the trust of my brothers and sisters in custody, knocked them out, and ran out. I wanted to decipher it to the world, but..." At this point, Han Shan pondered for a moment, but still didn't know how to explain it. stop.

Meng Cheng: "But that is the master who raised you after all. You don't want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors, you don't want to be ungrateful, you don't want your master to be the target of public criticism, right?"

Han Shan smiled wryly and nodded, "After escaping from the dungeon, I was in a daze. I just wandered aimlessly in the rivers and lakes. It seemed chic, but the pain in my heart was indescribable. I was thinking about walking around, trying my luck, and seeing if I could find myself. my biological parents, to spend my life. I met someone with a serious illness on my way, and I stepped forward to treat them, but they saw that I was young and thought I was a charlatan. After Yaogu's identity, he was targeted by the people of Poison Valley. I killed several waves, but still didn't scare them off. They gathered more and more, from south to north, chasing and killing all the way to Lanling City, if When Yang Fan rescued me, I was afraid that I would die, and then I became the elder of Wanzhumen, followed those seriously injured disciples, and went back to Wanzhumen first."

Mengcheng smiled and said: "The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear."

Han Shan asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Mengcheng asked back: "Have you ever thought about a question, why didn't your master kill you on the spot? Why didn't anyone chase you after you escaped?"

(End of this chapter)