Adventure Code

Chapter 438 Dream Prophecy (10)

"Damn it! What are you really doing? It's too perverted, you're not afraid of it cheating corpses!" I've experienced corpse transformation, so I'm still in awe of corpses. The feather corpse that was sitting cross-legged , but now she was lying upright.

As the saying goes, people are stiff when they die, not to mention that this feather corpse has been dead for many years. Logically speaking, it should be extremely stiff and should not be straightened by him. Why are both legs straight now?
Probably seeing my doubts, the machete glanced at the corpse, and said coldly: "This corpse is not stiff, it is soft."

"Soft?"

He nodded and motioned me to look at his gloves. His gloves were red, stained red with blood, but how could there be red blood in the body of a dead body?
At this moment, a layer of sweat broke out on my forehead, and I couldn't help swallowing: "He, is he a living person? You dissected a living person?"

The machete said coldly: "Have you ever seen such a living person? I suspect that the pill in this furnace was picked up and eaten by him." Frowning, the machete kicked Yushi to vent his anger.

For a while, I couldn't understand him. As a person who was adopted by an old Taoist priest, he should be a Taoist believer, right?This kind of feather corpse is similar to the golden body in the cave of Mihun Village. It is a symbol of becoming a fairy and attaining Taoism.

The dead one is the big one, the corpse is a bit weird, but after all the dissection, it would be too much to kick again, so I stopped him and said: "It's not impossible that you said, but, I have another possibility." idea."

He glanced at me and motioned for me to continue.

"First of all, the dream you had was very real, so I don't want to deny your feeling. But think about it, those two Taoist priests worked so hard to stay here just to make alchemy with long bone grass , this elixir may have taken them a long time, how could they leave the elixir here before they left?"

Machete nodded slightly, and said, "Continue."

I went on to talk about my speculation: "It seems impossible, but in your dream, there is indeed information about the pill being left behind, and the things outside also show signs of being taken away, so I am thinking, when the pill was made Will the two Taoist priests leave only one person?"

Scimitar was startled slightly, his gray pupils contracted, he was not stupid, I reminded him, he seemed to have thought of the key point, looked at Yu Shi and said: "And this one... is the one who stayed. "

I said: "If there is a past life, then maybe your past life was the one who left. There are many stone lamps over there. I just looked at the craftsmanship of the stone lamps and the patterns on them. I estimate that the time should be about In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, of course, I can’t see the specific period of the emperor’s reign.”

Scimitar looked at me in surprise, and said, "You still understand this?"

"Understand a little bit." When I mixed with Jian Weizhong and the others, I learned a lot. At that time, I had nothing to do, and I listened to it as a story on the road. I didn't expect it to be useful.

In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, from the Cultural Revolution period 50 years ago, this time span is very large, and this cave is called Luoyue Cave, and the lake next to it is called Luoyue Lake. Now that I think about it, it should be named after two Taoist priests here.

It's just strange, why did Qingfeng Taoist priests during the Cultural Revolution know the name of that lake?At that time, this area was a no-man's land, and the wild mountains and wild lakes had no names at all. Is it a coincidence that he named that lake Luoyue Lake, or...he had been to this Luoyue Cave before?
Why are there no relevant records in the notes and temple records left by Taoist Qingfeng?
It's been too long, there is no concrete evidence, and I can't think of a reason for it, so I temporarily put this matter aside, and moved my eyes to the peanut-sized thing in the machete's hand superior.

That thing is said to be an inner alchemy, but it is not round, it is more like a rice grain, and the surface is stained with blood, showing a red color, but when the machete wiped it clean, I realized that its color is actually It is golden in color and somewhat transparent.

Taoist priests also call the way of cultivation the golden elixir avenue. Could it be that this is how the term jindan came about?

"Hiss... this thing is the legendary Golden Elixir? Is it really obtained through cultivation?"

Machete said coldly: "There are a group of researchers who say that the relics of Buddhism and the golden pills of Taoism are all stones."

In such a frustrating atmosphere, I couldn't help laughing when I heard this, and said: "Although I don't believe in the immortality of the golden elixir, it is a bit nonsense to say that this thing is a stone. How can a stone look like this?" Yes, the human body is a miraculous thing, we don’t know much about it, just like atavistic people, I saw reports on TV about atavistic people, they usually have a full body or a long tail, so when I later found out that someone’s lower body is a snake When I was born, I thought it was incredible. And this feather corpse, you said, this kind of cultivation method makes the human body grow feathers, is it because the cultivation method destroys the genetic structure of the human body? ? Just like the current nuclear radiation?”

Scimitar said: "Cultivation equals nuclear radiation?"

I said, "Yes, everything is possible."

He said: "The bold assumption is correct, but the premise is that you have the ability to prove it."

I said: "What evidence do you want? I opened an online store and I don't do research. Now I should think about how to catch up with Mrs. Ma and the others. Hey, do you feel that there is something wrong with your body? I feel that my body is pretty good , seems to be fine, maybe not infected with the rotten rat virus."

Scimitar was carefully putting the little golden pill into the quick hanger, when he heard this, he gave me a very strange look and said, "Do you think your body is fine?"

His eyes made me feel a little scared: "It's okay, what kind of eyes are you, is there something wrong with your body? I think you are very alive and kicking."

Machete didn't speak, just bent down and rolled up his two trouser legs, motioning for me to look.

When I saw it, I was startled. I saw several spots on the calf of the scimitar, and it protruded slightly, which was obviously a sore.

He motioned for me to look at it, and said, "I also have it on my back. It hurts like a knife."

I was a little confused and said, "When did it happen?"

He said, "It started last night."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

He pursed his lips and said, "I need to tell you about this kind of thing? I woke you up in the middle of the night and told you that I was in pain?" I made up the picture in my head, feeling a little chilly, yes, the machete is really not that Planting a little injury and pain is like a companion complaining.

He added, "I thought you were the same."

I took advantage of the opportunity to check my calf. There was no swelling or any pain like the machete said. Obviously, I am healthy now.

(End of this chapter)