Gao Wu Daming: Dressed as a court eagle dog

Chapter 228 White Eyebrows and the Frontier

White-browed Taoist.

An expert hermit who lives in seclusion in Tulou Temple in Qinghai all the year round, he is a master of medicine and Taoism, and he has reached the pinnacle.

He seldom set foot in the rivers and lakes, and practiced the top-level kung fu of the earth system "Kun Yuan Gong" with mysterious origins.

The landlord grows hair, which can promote the growth of plants and control thousands of flowers and trees.

This kung fu and Yaowanggu's "Qing Nang Sutra" are both top-ranked top-level skills in the fourth-grade land category, except that "Qing Nang Sutra" focuses on life and saves people, while "Kun Yuan Gong" focuses on death and uses killing as a karma.

He also has a little-known identity——the former disciple of the "Frontier Old Man", a master of Dharma Elephant.

According to Liu Zhenyuan's information, he was invited to come because of "Kirin Blood".

——The strange animal [Green Scale] absorbs the essence of a hundred-year-old tree and contains wood essence, which is an excellent tonic for accumulating "Kun Yuan Gong" to "transform and generate true energy".

In order to practice to the highest state of "Kun Yuan Gong", so as to rejuvenate and reach the state of the elderly in the frontier, Qilin blood is a better tonic for practicing kung fu than green scales.

He didn't want to kill Qilin.

For him, keeping the unicorn to draw blood and practice kung fu is the way to maximize the use of the beast.

The white-browed Taoist suddenly appeared, making everyone in the inn feel like an enemy!

Cao Jinxing knew that he was an ally invited by Tianji 25.

Lu Kunlun also knew that he was the master of the three evil spirits of the Western Regions, and the three evil spirits were about to deal with Cao Jinxing now...

A few little ones were waiting in full force, secretly preparing to make a move, only the dumb servant remained indifferent.

He looked back at the green scale porridge in the pot, except for Mi Nantian and Yue Yang, there was probably one and a half bowls left, so he just wanted to use less, so he took out a white bowl and filled it up, limping He walked up to the white-browed Taoist, handed it to him, smiled, and bowed, pretending that the other party was here for alms, and signaled him to use it slowly.

The white-browed Taoist had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thank you."

He turned a blind eye to other people's vague hostility, took the bowl unceremoniously, drank the porridge in the bowl in two or three gulps, and then handed the bowl back, still wanting to say:
"It's really delicious. Your Excellency's cooking skills are superb, and the seasoned admires it. Green scales are rare and hard to catch. You can't eat them for nothing..."

While speaking, he looked up and down the dumb servant, with green light in his eyes, he was able to look directly at the veins of his muscles and bones through the flesh, and said: "Your inability to speak is due to congenital reasons, forgive me for being helpless, but the hunchback is just a child. Injured, resulting in qi and blood stasis, flesh swelling, there is still a chance to save..."

After the words fell, a green light appeared on the face of the white-browed Taoist, and he slapped the dumb servant on the shoulder with his palm!
Vigorous and true energy is injected into it!

"Well!"

It's like a mountain is on your shoulders!
The dumb servant only felt the scorching pain in his shoulders and back, which made him tremble all over, sweat profusely, and let out a muffled groan.

"Uncle Dumb!"

Lu Kunlun turned pale with shock, and shouted angrily: "Old man, stop!" He raised his palm and attacked, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms [Kanglong Yougui] roared out!

At this moment, a gray and white figure appeared like a ghost, blocking in front of him. The same dragon has regrets, and the sound of dragon chant resounds throughout the world!

The two palms face each other!

Lu Kunlun felt as if he had been hit on a red-hot soldering iron. The force of the shock caused his arm to go numb, and the bones in his hand ached. He took a few steps back and took a closer look.

"Master Uncle?"

At this moment, Mi Nantian, with a serious face, not even half drunk, said in a deep voice: "Kunlun, don't act rashly. He is saving people."

Mi Nantian simply explained and looked back.

The white-browed Taoist pressed his hand on the dumb servant's shoulder, and an endless stream of transformational zhenqi was poured in!

The blood in the hunchback dissipated, and with a final pull, as the dumb servant threw up a mouthful of blood, the bulge on his back miraculously disappeared!
At that moment, the dumb servant felt unprecedented relief.

He straightened up slowly, looking at his back in disbelief, the burden that accompanied him for decades was completely gone...

The dumb servant trembled excitedly, and was about to kowtow to the white-browed Taoist, thanking him for saving him.

The white-browed Taoist laughed, flicked his whisk lightly, stopped the dumb servant from performing this great gift, looked at Mi Nantian behind him, and sighed: "The dead are dead, there is no cure for the heart disease."

Mi Nantian smiled faintly, without comment, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help."

"No need to say thanks."

The white-browed Taoist swept across the people in the room, and finally paused slightly on Cao Jinxing, and said with a smile: "I have eaten green crickets for decades, and today I have eaten delicious food. I should thank the poor Taoist. Everyone, see you again if you are destined, and the poor Taoist will go... "

He flicked his fly whisk lightly, bowed his head and saluted, his figure gradually dissipated, and turned out to be just an afterimage!
Everyone was shocked by his lightness skill and martial arts skills.

This is the dharma image!
but……

"Not quite right."

Shocked, Cao Jinxing narrowed his eyes. Looking back on the whole process, there was an inexplicable meaning, and he secretly said: "Is he coming here just to drink a bowl of porridge and treat the dumb servant? With his skill, even if he can't see Given the Hunyuan Zhenqi I cultivated, there is no reason why Baiyunxiu cultivated the "Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons"... Did he turn a blind eye on purpose, or did he have other plans? Judging by what he did, there was no sign of performance. Then why did this old Taoist priest who borrowed a meal to "save the dying and heal the wounded" go into this muddy water? He gave it in the name of bloody excuses such as unicorn blood... What does he mean... the him in the data, and the one just now He, which one is real?"

Cao Jinxing frowned in confusion.

I always feel that Baimei's trip is intentional, and it's for him to see!
"What do you think?"

Seeing his silence, Bai Yunxiu asked softly.

"It's nothing."

Cao Jinxing came back to his senses and said: "It's a good thing that there is no danger. I didn't expect a bowl of green scale porridge to attract him... He didn't make a move just now, and he probably won't tell others later. Don't worry, just pretend it didn't happen." thing."

"Ah."

Bai Yunxiu nodded.

If Taoist Baimei made a move just now, even if he couldn't kill Cao Jinxing and Mi Nantian, the others might not be able to escape.

Since he didn't do anything and saved the dumb servant, besides "didn't recognize it", it means that he didn't have any malicious intentions.

"Eat and eat."

Cao Jinxing released the fourteenth, and the fourteenth couldn't bear it any longer. One person and one cat drank porridge with their bowls in their hands, enjoying the rare delicacy.

He was so relaxed that Bai Yunxiu and Lu Kunlun also breathed a sigh of relief, and started to drink.

Seeing this, Mi Nantian smiled, turned around and patted the dumb servant on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Good thing, great thing! I didn't expect you to stand up straight and be taller than me..."

Mi Nantian said with a hearty smile: "I drank too much yesterday, so I'll go back to sleep. You can eat my bowl, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The dumb servant still wanted to refuse, but Mi Nantian had already turned into a drunken appearance, so he went back to his room and continued to sleep.

The dumb servant sighed.

The two of them are called master and servant, but they are actually old brothers who have been together for decades, and Mi Nantian is not bad for that bowl, so there is no need to refuse.

……

at the same time.

The best restaurant in Shaoxing, in Liushang Pavilion, with private rooms on the third floor.

Wudang Wang Daozong, the ascetic master of Qinglong Temple, and Qizong Ma Boyi were sitting at the table waiting for others.

"Sin of sin."

The white-browed Taoist laughed and opened the door and walked in. Different from the gentleness and politeness just now, he is domineering at this moment. Although there is a smile on his face, he also faintly reveals a murderous aura, which is exactly the same as the three present. He said with a smile: "Let's It's a crime for you guys to wait so long, I'll punish myself with three cups!"

He strode closer, picked up the jug and poured the wine, and drank three glasses in a row.

"it is good!"

The ascetic master smiled and said: "The Taoist priest with white eyebrows is proud and dry. I only regret that I didn't know each other earlier. Today we meet each other by fate. Ascetic uses tea instead of wine. I propose a toast to you!"

Wang Daozong and Ma Boyi also have neat and forthright temperaments, and Baimei's first appearance, such an attitude, made them feel good.

"Sure enough, there are no worthless people under the reputation, drink together, and catch the wind for the Taoist priest!"

The four of them toasted together and drank it all in one gulp, shortening the distance a lot.

Bai Mei sat down, exchanged greetings with the three of them, and got to the point: "The secret is not here, and neither is Zhang Mingyan. Haven't they arrived yet?"

"arrive."

Master Ascetic had a strong physique and a loud voice, and said: "The two of them are looking for the entrance to the secret realm in Tianmu Mountain. They have reached a critical juncture, and they really have no time to separate themselves. Don't blame the Taoist priest."

"Where are you talking?"

Bai Mei shook his head and said: "Of course it is important to find the Qilin Cave. Do you have any clues?"

Wang Daozong said: "At present, the approximate location has been found through the direction of the dragon veins, but it seems that there is an enchantment at the entrance of the secret realm, and it will take a few days to break it."

"Ah."

Bai Mei nodded: "Where are the others?"

Bitterly said: "Zhao Xizhen is on the way, and Murong Hua is also rushing here, and he also brought that Ji Runcheng of the Ji family with him."

"Ji Runcheng, 'Ji Shanjun'..."

Bai Mei frowned and said, "He's here too? This man is very scheming, the city is very deep, I'm afraid..."

"rest assured."

Ascetic smiled and said: "The eight of us work together, are we afraid that he will play tricks? Tianji knows his roots, and he is only invited to fight against Qilin for the Ji family's artifact, and will not give him a chance."

"That's good."

Bai Mei frowned and relaxed.

"Ji Runcheng is nothing to worry about. What needs to be worried most right now is Song Chengqi."

Ascetic way: "Muronghua's letter, just yesterday, Song Chengqi went to Wansong Villa to forcibly take the Yuan family's treasure [Youxian money], the purpose is obvious, it should be aware of our actions, and wants to get involved... He and Zhao Xizhen has a big grudge, and the unicorns surrounding him right now must be the treasure of the Xingzong, so naturally he wants to help Zhao Xizhen deal with him, but this Song Chengqi..."

Ascetic shook his head.

Since he cultivated the [Vajrasattva] dharma image, he has always been confident, but facing this person, he had to submit.

The Dharma images invited are not small.

The eldest, Zhao Xizhen, is nearly 120 years old, and the youngest, Wang Daozong, looks young, but is actually over 60 years old.

Some of these people were older than Song Chengqi, and some were younger than Song Chengqi, but none of them could beat him alone!

There is no hope of winning at all!
Wang Daozong said: "Fourth stage of dharma image, [seed heart], [transformation], [sensation], [body shaping]... I am afraid that he has already reached the fourth stage. If not, he will never be able to fight with his own strength The three elders of Xingzong escaped with their lives, this person's intelligence is unimaginable! If you want to stop him, I'm afraid it will take three or four people."

The three elders of Xingzong can win, and they need to rely on formations. Now the other two other than Zhao Xizhen have not arrived, and the formations are not complete.

This is prone to variables.

If Song Chengqi goes out to seize the treasure after the incident is completed, it's okay to say that he will get a share of the pie, if he takes advantage of the stalemate and helps Qilin secretly kill them, then they will surely die!
"Don't worry about Daozong."

Bai Mei stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Song Chengqi is indeed powerful, it is very difficult to defeat him alone, but it is not difficult to be trapped...Look, what is this..."

He took something out of his pocket and put it on the table.

The other three people took a closer look and found that it was a piece of crystal clear white jade. The jade was warm and moist, and the quality was excellent.

"This is……"

Ascetic was startled, and blurted out: "Eight formations? [Earth-carrying formations]?!"

"Exactly!"

Bai Mei proudly said: "Since everyone is invited to come here, one of them naturally has something to ask for, and the two must also have their own advantages. Bai Mei is not talented, and I would like to cooperate with the "Kun Yuan Gong" that I have practiced for 70 years. [Earth-carrying Formation] Refuse this powerful enemy, don't worry too much!"

Bai Mei waved his hand, full of confidence.

"Hahaha!"

Ascetic was really relieved, he laughed and said: "I didn't expect the Taoist priest to have such an artifact, Song Chengqi is really not a problem!"

Wang Daozong also felt relieved.

Ma Boyi glanced at it to confirm that it was genuine, and continued drinking.

"No wonder..."

After laughing asceticly, he suddenly thought of something: "I heard that San Sha has been looking for the remnants of the eight formations, so it must be to honor your master..."

"No."

Bai Mei put away the array, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Brother Ascetic, don't say that again! Those three things who deceived teachers and exterminated ancestors! They dared to do things such as befriending demons and joining the demon sect, how could they do it for me? Look for the Eight Arrays!"

"..."

It was only then that he remembered that the three evil spirits of the Western Regions had taken refuge in the Demon Cult, and Baimei's master, the old frontier man, died precisely because of the Demon Cult...

"Flip, slip!"

Ascetic quickly made amends and said: "If you don't notice it for a while, don't blame the Taoist priest. I will punish myself with a glass of wine!" After finishing speaking, he poured a glass of vegetarian wine and drank it down!

The white-browed face softened slightly: "I don't do your business, it's because I don't know people well, not to mention wasting my hard work, and raised three white-eyed wolves!"

"Ugh!"

Ascetic sighed, smiled wryly and said: "The old monk also entrusted no one to others, so it's worth not mentioning it. But since the Taoist priest deeply hates the three of them, why didn't he..."

Kill it to avoid future troubles!
Ascetic practice of Esoteric Buddhism, the Buddhist precepts are very different from those of the Central Plains, and they have different views on the rules of killing, drinking and sex, so it is not surprising to say this.

"One can't bear it, and the other can't."

Bai Mei shook his head helplessly and said: "The three of them were raised by me. Tiger poison does not eat its offspring. Furthermore, the cultivation of "Kun Yuan Gong" requires the help of green scales. The three of them often go to deep mountains and valleys, and their whereabouts are uncertain. It's hard to find...but, the catastrophe of the three of them is approaching..."

A cold light flashed in the depths of Baimei's eyes.

Abandoned son...

It's time to give up...

The other three thought that he had calculated that the apprentice was in trouble recently, and they didn't know whether to comfort them or congratulate them, so they could only respond in silence.

Bai Mei smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. I have long since overlooked it. Right now, I still focus on big things, and don't worry about other things..."

The other three nodded.

"Come on, drink!"

The four of them continued to drink and change glasses, and the host and guest enjoyed a meal.

After leaving the table and returning to the room, Taoist Baimei immediately took his pen and ink to write a letter, and let the pigeon fly.

He stood alone in front of the window, watched the carrier pigeon disappear into the night, and muttered to himself: "Three peaks of Tongyou should be enough for him to go one step further... I hope this time, I didn't miss it..."

　Four thousand one.There is one more, tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)