touch gold order

Chapter 121 The grudge between master and apprentice

I was about to reach out to grab the old man's red and black clothes, when a voice suddenly came in from outside: "Bitch, what are you doing?" When I looked up, it turned out to be Xiaobao!
Xiaobao walked into the room after finishing his sentence, and seeing Professor Sima and I standing in the middle of the room, he came over and asked curiously: "What are you doing, what's wrong with this old man? "

I looked at Xiaobao in surprise, and asked, "Why are you back, where is your brother?"

Xiaobao said: "He said that it is fine for him to be outside alone, let me come back and help you!" I nodded and asked again: "When did you come here, did you see anything strange just now?" ?”

Xiaobao touched his head and said, "Strange thing? Hehe, I still want to ask you, what happened to the howling in the room just now? Why is it so miserable? It shocked me. Fortunately, I know that you are here, otherwise I would think that people are killing people here!"

I giggled, and told Xiaobao roughly what I had just been through, and he only listened. I squatted down and pulled the old man's clothes while I was talking, but when I pulled it, nothing happened. He was surprised to find that his black and red clothes were shattered at the touch of a finger, and when he grabbed them, a large piece of clothes scum was brought up, exposing the skin inside his body.

Xiaobao and I both looked at the gap in the old man's clothes and cried out in surprise. Professor Sima also came over after seeing the old man's body, touched the old man's body with his hand, shook his head, and sighed: "Oh, I This junior brother, because of this black yin and blood hexagram, actually got into such a mess, this old boy must have suffered for a lot of days because of this blood hexagram, otherwise his clothes wouldn't be in such a state!"

After listening to Professor Sima's words, I was even more confused, so I went to pull him and asked, "Uncle Sima, can you tell me what's going on now? It’s so powerful, how did you do it? What is that black yin and blood hexagram you keep talking about, and how did we get that black mist that we just entered this room? I really can’t figure it out, It's not a juggling act!"

Xiaobao also looked at Professor Sima anxiously, and said: "Yes, Professor Sima, I am even more confused if I don't understand the ass, please explain it to us! I am also very curious. When I came in just now, I also watched There was a black mist in this room, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, what's going on?"

Professor Sima looked at the old man on the ground, frowned and said: "It's okay to tell you about it, anyway, you young people don't shy away from anything, but we have to get this old boy outside first, although he is fine. , but this old guy has been in that dark misty room for several days without seeing the sun, if you don’t get some sunshine to warm him up, he’s going to grow hair!"

After Professor Sima finished speaking, he asked Xiaobao and me to carry the old man to the yard outside, let him bask in the sun, and then told Xiaobao to call his brother back first.I saw that the old man's clothes were tattered and looked very indecent, so I went into the house and found him a suit of clothes. As soon as I changed him, I saw Dabao and Xiaobao coming in from the outside. .

Professor Sima asked us all to sit in the yard, then took out a small round pot from his pocket, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

I looked at the thing in his hand, it was round and round, and I felt like I had seen it somewhere before, but I couldn't remember it for a while, it was a waste of brain cells, so Xiaobao cried out and said: "This thing Isn’t it the old-fashioned buckle-spout teapot! However, the handle is gone, and it doesn’t seem so small in my impression?”

As soon as Xiaobao said it, I just remembered that the thing in Professor Sima's hand was indeed a teapot. I saw it in some old calendars in my father's collection. I remember my father told me , that kind of teapot is a kind of tea set commonly used by people decades ago. It has a round belly, a buttoned mouth, and a layer of foreign hanging white porcelain on the outside. It was very popular at that time, but few people use it now.I still have a little impression of this thing, so Xiaobao remembered it as soon as he said it!

Both Dabao and I nodded to show that we knew, and Professor Sima said: "This is a teapot with no handle, yes, but let me tell you, this teapot is not simple. It is the one my master used to seal the fire stake god thing!"

When Dabao and Xiaobao heard the name of "Fire Pile God", they both looked puzzled. They didn't seem to understand what was going on, and Professor Sima didn't care. Those old stories about his junior brother, the thrilling process left the twins dumbfounded, only then did they realize that the teapot in Professor Sima's hand was the one used by the old master Huo when he collected the fire stakes!However, Professor Sima said that at that time, the old master used a large teapot brought temporarily, but what I see now is a very small thing. What's going on?Not only did I ask my own questions!

Professor Sima nodded and said: "You are quite careful, yes, the thing in my hand is indeed not the big teapot back then, but this small teapot has a deep connection with the big teapot back then. Yuanyuan. After the old master took over the fire stake god, he originally wanted to sink that thing to the bottom of a deep lake, but something happened later, which made him dispel that idea! Then he put the big teapot The fire-stake god in it has been transferred into this smaller thing!"

"You ask what happened, alas, I don't know whether I should tell you. You also know that when the old master took me as a disciple, he already saw that his intentions were not very righteous. He didn't want to. I accepted him, but I was afraid that he would become a villain. After all, at that time, he already had such a powerful magic spell. If this kind of person was not guided, he would cause harm to one party. This old man was indeed a talent when he was young. , the master also loves talents, so he was accepted as an apprentice, mainly because he hoped to lead him to the right path."

"Originally, the master was going to sink the big teapot with the fire stake god into a lake and destroy it, but then I suddenly discovered that when my junior was learning Fengshui Yin and Yang arithmetic with him, I actually used what he had learned before. The mature Maoshan Array did some shameful things. Although he was severely punished after learning about it later, he found that this kid didn't learn his lesson very much. He was in awe of him on the surface, but he was not convinced in the back. The master understands that although I can cure him for a while, I can't rule him forever, now that I am alive, he still has some fears, but after I die, no one will be able to suppress him anymore."

"Just in case, the old master kept his hand and did not destroy the big teapot, because it was the only thing he was afraid of, and to warn him, the master burned the fire stake inside in front of him. God turned to this smaller teapot and told him that he would find someone to hold this thing, and if he knew that he would do something out of line again, he would be severely punished. After all, this kid is still very afraid of the fire stake in this small teapot God, I was really honest afterwards, and I didn't do anything indecent until the master passed away!"

"In the end, the master passed this little thing to me when he was dying, and asked me to keep it safe. In fact, the purpose is to let me look after the younger brother for him, so that he will be afraid. Those Maoshan formations of the younger brother are really very good. Powerful thing, if it weren't for this thing that suppressed him invisibly, I guess this kid would have been turned upside down long ago!"

When I heard this, I was a little puzzled and asked: "Your junior brother knows these Maoshan techniques, so wouldn't the old master also know it? Why didn't he teach you when he was alive?"

Professor Sima smiled wryly, and said: "Those formations and formations are not as simple as you think. You must know that I was still a child when I was studying with the master, but my junior is already half a child. Although the gap between them is not very big, those Maoshan Zhenzhuan's spells of attracting gods must be combined with the skill of the caster to be effective. The formation of sparking gods made by the younger brother was because of his own lack of skill. Things hurt! So if you want to break the formation, you must have the same or deeper skill than the caster. At that time, how could I learn it as a child, even if I learned it, I couldn’t catch up with the skill of my younger brother. How can it be broken?"

Professor Sima looked at the old man lying on the ground again, and continued: "Master Lao Huo handed this small teapot to me when he was dying, and explained to me some methods of using it, and said that if the younger brother does something wrong , just use this thing to suppress him. Fortunately, this thing does not need to rely on any skill, as long as you know a little skill. However, in the past few decades, there has been no whereabouts of the younger brother, and no sign of him doing evil, so he has never taken this thing away. Come out. We happened to do it this time. Although the younger brother is not doing anything bad, he is very dangerous. He is so old. If this black Yin blood hexagram formation is not done well, it will definitely bring harm to innocent people. Luckily I found it in time, and it happened that the fire stake god in this small teapot could restrain the blood hexagram formation. Just now, I activated the power of the fire stake god when he was in a mad state, and put his blood hexagram formation The black icy fire was extinguished, and he was saved!"

(End of this chapter)