The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 49: The Land of Raising Dragons, the Divine Man from Other Worlds (Please Read)

“Is this a medical technique?”

Liang Yue saw the truth.

"Yes, this is a Taoist technique obtained while visiting ancient sites in Xiangyang. It was created by Huainan Zi who summoned the alchemists from Yan and Zhao."

Liu An, it's Liu An again.

This Tofu Prince made such a great contribution to the internal strength of later generations.

"Are those people really cured just now?" Liang Yue had a question. It seemed too easy.

"It's only treating the symptoms, not the root cause." Ge Hong stroked his beard and said with an unfathomable smile, "We shouldn't stay here for long. Let's go back to Liuzhuang and talk about it later."

Back mountain.

In front of Bao Liang's grave, Ge Hong remained silent for a long time, and Shi Quanzi stood beside him.

"Senior Shiquanzi, there are only two of us left in the Eight Animals Sect, right?" Ge Hong asked.

"Exactly."

"Oh..." Ge Hong sighed and remained silent for a long time.

The bamboo shadows are swaying and the mountain breeze is blowing.

Liang Yue and Dong Ze were chatting.

"Has the Dragon-Raising Pill been refined?" Dong Ze took a sip of the brewed tea and looked at the teapot with some surprise.

"It's finished."

"This pill can be used to temporarily control wild beasts. With this trick, I have made a lot of money on the road. Haha." Dong Ze has the temperament of a naughty old man. When they first met, he controlled the Yangtze alligator and scared everyone.

What he didn't know was that Liang Yue not only mastered the Lei Ze Sutra, but also raised a crow.

Soon, Ge Hong and Shi Quanzi sat down.

Liang Yue asked someone to bring his own prescription and his work "On External Evils" (germs).

Green Willow Dan, Garlic Dan, Green Plum Dan. The production is small, but it is a powerful tool for curing diseases, saving lives and increasing population.

"The theory of external evil coincides with my thoughts, but not as detailed as yours. Do you have any evidence?"

Liang Yue stood up and pointed at the green farmland below and the children running around in the countryside, and said with a smile:
“This is proof!”

"Good." Ge Hong couldn't help but admire, "I don't have much to give you. Master should have taught me everything he could. But I have completed a lot of ancient pill recipes."

In addition to the five ancient prescriptions, there are seven more, namely the Golden Ginseng Life-Sustaining Pill, the Beast-Avoiding Pill, the Supreme Fasting Pill, the Supreme Turtle Breathing Pill, the Supreme Miasma-Avoiding Pill, the Golden Needle Internal Qi Pill, and the Golden Needle Nourishing Qi Pill.

In addition, there is also an article on golden needle internal energy.

Like Bao Liang, Ge Hong did not use his true Qi to refine complete pills, but only used his ordinary power to refine pills with lower efficacy, such as the Bigu Pill. The real Bigu Pill requires one to not eat for fifteen days after taking one pill, but Ge Hong could only go without food for five days at most.

"The last two pills can be used together with the golden needle internal energy to practice, so as to refine the Thirteen Needles of the Yellow Emperor."

After the golden needles are refined, they can cure most diseases, stop bleeding, relieve pain, wake the mind, and even kill people by acupuncture.

"Thank you, senior." Liang Yue was overjoyed. He was in need of this kind of healing stuff. Otherwise, he would have to use pills to treat illnesses every time, which would be too wasteful.

"Well, it's almost time for me to go." Ge Hong suddenly stood up.

"Where are you going, senior? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"You may as well stay for a few days, fellow Taoist."

Ge Hong shook his head and refused, saying: "I am an idler in the world, I can't stay idle. I will keep walking north along this road. The day I stop, it will be the place where I will be buried."

Seeing that Ge Hong had made up his mind, everyone stopped trying to persuade him.

"High Priest! Take care."

The two old men were reluctant to part, as both knew that this would be the last time they would see each other at this age.

"Fellow Daoist Dong, Fellow Daoist Liang, take care."

As the sun sets, the Danxia looks like a brocade.

Ge Hong walked down the mountain carrying his luggage.

"Take care." Shi Quanzi shed two lines of tears. He didn't cry when Bao Liang died, but he cried this time because his old friends were passing away one after another.

The heroism of rowing the oars in mid-stream and the frustration of the setback in the Northern Expedition have all become the dust of history.

Watching Ge Hong leave, Liang Yue sighed that this was a truly free and easy state of mind, but it was a pity that he was unable to have an in-depth exchange with the master of alchemy.

"Senior Dong, what about you?"

"I am old, my days are numbered, and I can no longer walk."

"Stay, it's harder to die here." Shi Quanzi said with a wry smile.

"That's fine." Liang Yue also had someone build a thatched hut, and the two of them lived there in seclusion.

night.

Reading leisurely under the lamp, with the fragrance of red sleeves.

Liang Yue was reading poems while Zhu Yingtai was wearing thin clothes, her skin was whiter than snow and her figure was exquisite.

In less than half an hour, Liang Yue mastered the golden needle internal energy.

The upper limit of true Qi increased by another five strands.

Now there are a total of forty-five strands of true qi, which can summon seven Taoist soldiers.

At this time, the red candle was about to burn out and sparks were flickering. Zhu Yingtai took out a new red candle and was about to replace it when she was suddenly grabbed by Liang Yue.

"What are you...doing?" Zhu Yingtai blushed slightly.

"Yingtai, let's have a child!"

Yingtai is two years younger than him, and he had previously thought that the right time was not right, so as not to damage his vitality.

The red candle goes out.

……

In the following days, Liang's followers secretly competed with the three families.

Xiao Ming, Tan Shao and Tan Daoji led people to fight against them, and each time they killed them without leaving a single piece of armor. These three were the most powerful generals of the time, and they had dozens of armored masters of different species. They had been training according to wartime training in recent years and had never slacked off for a day. They were not comparable to the mob of aristocratic families.

After that, the three families no longer had the power to fight back, the fortress gradually declined, and the heads of the families retreated to their clan lands in the county below, leaving the business to be maintained with difficulty by the side branches of the family.

At this point, there was no force in the west of Shanyin that could stop the expansion of the Liang family.

"At least two thousand vassal households are needed to maintain stability in troubled times." Liang Yue thought.

This place is his home where he relies on for survival. He has an army of soldiers and horses, an army of brothers outside, and a self-sufficient small territory inside. In his spare time, he studies Taoist secrets and has a beautiful wife at his arms. It is enough for him to live a peaceful life.

The sun rises in the west and the clouds form morning glow.

On the mountain, Liang Yue studied the images of human acupuncture points and the Yellow Emperor's Golden Needle Method carefully.

Liuzhuang is not a place for longevity.

Dong Ze had been running around for many days, and as his life span was coming to an end, it seemed that he would not live long.

If Ge Hong hadn't been holding on with the elixir, he would have died by now. It was a blessing from God that he was still alive today.

He lay in bed, breathing weakly.

"Shan Bo, don't waste your energy. Golden needles can't cure old age and death."

Dong Ze said with regret, "I have been searching for many years and have found a place to raise dragons, but it is a pity that it is beyond human power to reach..."

"Senior, have you found the place to raise dragons?"

"It's definitely the right place. All the clues are consistent with the records in the ancient books. It is the ancient dragon-raising site... Shanbo, I want to ask you a favor. Can you take me to see this place again? The body is buried here... Forget it, it's too late now."

After saying that, Dong Ze also felt that this request was unreasonable. It was deep in the mountains and forests, and as night fell, it was impossible to arrive so quickly.

Liang Yue sighed in his heart and said, "Senior, we can get there now. Golden Crow!!"

"Gah!!"

A sharp scream was heard in the air.

Wow! !

A black shadow fell with a strong wind. It was half a person's height, with majestic golden eyes and sharp claws.

Isn’t it the beast raised by Liang Yue?
Dong Ze looked at Liang Yue in disbelief, and his whole body suddenly came to life.

"That's right, I have mastered the Lei Ze Sutra, and I have supernatural powers to practice." Liang Yue nodded.

"Haha, good, good, good." Dong Ze said three good words in a row, and tears came out of his eyes with laughter, "The Lei Ze Sutra has a successor."

Wow! !

As night fell, a strong wind suddenly arose. The two men were tied with hemp ropes, and Jinwu carried Dong Ze and Liang Yue high into the sky, turning into black dots.

Jinwu can now lift objects weighing no more than 300 kilograms.

He did not ask Liang Yue why he had mastered this method or why he possessed such miraculous powers, but instead talked about the wonders of the ancient dragon-raising land.

"It is a deserted place, isolated from the world. The grass is fresh and the petals are colorful. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboos..."

The scenery on both sides of the river rapidly receded. Dong Ze closed his eyes and felt it, as if he had become the otherworldly god who raised real dragons and exotic beasts in the legends of his ancestors.

Although it can't be reached, my heart yearns for it.

(End of this chapter)