Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 265 Master...not at home
"Master, aren't you here?"

Yan Se raised her eyebrows slightly.

Why not?

It's impossible not to be here!
When I discovered that door, the first thing I looked for was Master.

In this world, there are only three people who know that world, and Master is one of them.

When I came back yesterday, I contacted the master with a secret method, and the master also responded, agreeing to collect the pill formula of Tongtian Wan, and took Tongtian Wan from Mr. Twelve.

Why come here overnight and not be in the back mountain?

"Second sir, where did the master go?"

Yan Se asked again.

Yi Xiaochuan looked at this high mountain on the outskirts of the capital Chang'an, half of the peaks were hidden in the clouds, between the cliffs, the scenery was unsurpassed and beautiful, like a fairyland.

As for the man in front of him called Mr. Er, he is tall, wearing a rather ancient hat, wearing an ordinary college summer suit, but a gold silk ribbon is tied around his waist, with sword-like eyebrows. Yingmu, with a serious and upright expression, exudes a sense of strictness and etiquette all over his body. Standing here, he is as unshakable as a palace.

Han Li stared blankly at the high crown on his head, with a strange expression on his face, it really looked like a laundry stick!

"Master Yan, my master suddenly remembered the peony fish in the hot sea in the extreme northern wasteland last night. I moved my index finger. I went to the hot sea with my senior brother overnight. Now all the affairs of the academy are taken care of by my disciples. As for the Tongtian Wan that Master Yan asked for As for Dan Fang, I have already asked my junior brother to prepare..."

As he spoke, the second senior brother's expression became more and more weird.

"That's very good. This is my friend, Mr. Yi Xiaochuan Yi. This is his disciple Han Li. He is good at alchemy and medicine. He has the Tongtian Pill, so he can try to copy it. I wonder if Master can tell Mr. Er?"

"Refining Tongtian Wan?"

The high crown on Mr. Er's head trembled, he saluted respectfully, and said, "Master and second disciple, Jun Mo, met Mr. Yi."

Xiao Yi bowed back and said, "I have seen Mr. Er! It is a pity that I have no chance to meet my master..."

"Haha, there will be a chance...you two, please follow me..."

After Mr. Er turned around and left, the expression on his face was a little dignified and a little sad.

In the early morning, the back hill of the academy is shrouded in a faint mist. A stone lawn is surrounded by a few circles of loose fences, and the sound of chickens crowing and pecking can be heard faintly nearby. Occasionally, there will be people in the school dormitory deep in the stone lawn. There was a few voices of reciting books and asking questions, the mist gradually lifted, Chen Pipi walked out with a fat body, his eyes were bloodshot from staring all night, his usually tightly tied hair seemed to be pulled over by a chicken chop It was fluffy and messy like a haystack, and looked extremely embarrassed. It didn't look like a poor child who had been taught by his mother for a whole night, not like a night of reading.

"Junior brother, come here. Master Yan Se and Mr. Yi came to ask you about the Tongtian Pill. The academy will open a building and climb the mountain soon. I need to prepare well. Junior brother, the two masters will be entrusted to you to entertain them." Already." Mr. Er gave a salute and said, "Master Yan, Mr. Yi, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen Pipi smiled ugly, and under the stern gaze of the second senior brother, he tidied up his disheveled scalp as quickly as possible, and pulled the wrinkled school uniform on his body, before he coughed twice and walked forward. Very respectful and polite.

"It's okay, you are busy with your..."

Watching Mr. Er disappear into the morning mist in the mountains, Yan Se frowned tightly, then looked at the chubby little fat man in front of him, and asked, "Tongtian Wan, something went wrong?"

"this and that……"

He took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and said, "There should be some medicine dregs..."

The corners of Yan Se's mouth and eyes twitched immediately, and she asked, "Who ate it?"

"Ning Que..."

"It's him?!" The black lines all over Yan Se's face finally slowed down a little, and he said, "So, he can practice?"

"The seventeen orifices are only connected to ten orifices, which are just on the life-and-death line of whether or not one can practice."

"Oh, it's amazing." Yan Se nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Then, the pill is gone, is there any prescription?"

"This...that...how about we ask the scholars?"

Yan Se's hand holding the small porcelain bottle froze, with a sad expression on his face. Now, he finally knew why Master went to Rehe overnight to eat peony fish, and why Mr. Er fled with an excuse.

There is a kind of "MMP" in my heart that wants to shout out.

Tongtian Wan!

Is this gone?

"No hurry, let me take a look at the medicine bottle."

Yi Xiaochuan just said something consolingly, and Danfang can't be identified by the extraordinary identification.

Handing the bottle to Han Li, he sniffed it, shook his head and said, "Master, this can't be calculated!"

"Then go ask the scholars!"

Yan Se covered her face with her hands, feeling ashamed to face others.

Things didn't seem to be going the way he wanted.

Tongtian Pill is extremely important, as long as it is successfully copied, even if it is only half effective, then Tang Dynasty will surely become a prosperous age of cultivation, more than enough to resist foreign enemies.

Now there will be great chaos, although there is no invasion of extraterrestrial civilizations yet, but who knows if a door connecting some unknown world will appear in the next second.

But now, Tongtian Wan seems a bit out of reach.

Everything is moving in an unknown direction.

As for going to Haotian Daomen and Zhishou Temple to ask for Tongtianwan, he never thought about it.

The master is ashamed to ask for it, but he won't give it!
We can only place our hopes on the scholars in the back mountain.

Yan Se knew that this scholar was very strange, his lifelong ideal was to read all the books in the world.

Zhuangzi said: My life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit.

Very inspirational words, but you must know that he wrote later: If there is a limit, follow the limitless, it is all over!Those who are already knowledgeable are almost done!
To translate it, Zhuangzi said: Life is limited, but learning and knowledge are endless. How dangerous it is to use a limited life to pursue endless knowledge!

A few people went deep into the back of the mountain, and before walking a few steps to the cliff, they saw a cliff cave about tens of meters high. Birds were flying in and out quickly above the cave entrance. A two-story wooden building.

The surface of the small building is full of traces of wind and rain and bird droppings. I don’t know how many years it has stood silently under this cliff.

There is an open-air stone platform under the wooden building, and there is a huge desk on the platform, and there are piles of books on the desk.

Behind the mountain of scrolls, sat an old scholar with gray hair.

The old scholar held an old book in his left hand and a half-bald writing brush in his right hand. He chanted a few words to the old book from time to time, then picked up the pen to write numbers on the paper, and then continued to read the book, but he didn’t know what he saw. The beauty is that the long eyebrows fly up in the wind, and the facial expression is extremely exciting and seems to be dancing.

This old gentleman reads and copies books with joy and ambition. Whether it is the flock of birds crowing and flying above the cliff cave, or the approaching Otokawa and his party, it doesn't affect him at all, as if he only needs to start Read a book, and the whole world except books will disappear in an instant.

Wonderful!Wonderful!
The old scholar found another trick in the book, copied those sentences on the paper as quickly as possible, and then stuffed the semi-bald brush into his lips and licked it, as if he had tasted the most wonderful taste in the world. I danced happily.

"We won't go there, Mr. Twelve, you go and ask!"

Yan Se thought of the character of this old scholar, and began to hesitate.

On the stone platform, Chen Pipi bowed to the old gentleman behind the mountain of scrolls, and said with a smile: "Scholar, long time no see."

The scholar didn't move, as if he didn't hear or see it.

Chen Pipi yelled many times until he reached him.

After a long time, I heard the old scholar's words.

"What are you doing? Let's go, don't disturb my reading..."

"Tongtian Wan? That thing can't be refined anymore, and many medicinal materials are extinct..."

"Okay, okay...I'll write to you, hurry up and go..."

"Take it and go, I won't talk to you anymore! How can you finish reading so many books without hurrying up? Do you know what you are doing? You are murdering my life, destroying my life! Walk away... ..."

(End of this chapter)