Chapter 336 Shivering (4000) “Sorry to keep you waiting.” It’s night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the purple stars are shining brightly. The rays of stars and moon shine vertically on the empty and lonely back mountain, just like daytime. Qin Yao rode on the wind and came through the air. His demon-like body floated lightly in front of the two of them, with a trace of apology on his face. He didn’t expect that the old boss’s simple chat could last so long, causing the two brothers to wait here for so long... “Not long, not long.” Fifteen waved his hands repeatedly. The first one laughed, and it felt like it was valued: "The scenery here is good. It is very comfortable to blow the night breeze to see the stars." Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "That's good, I'm done, let's go." “Where are we going?” Fifteen asked enthusiastically. “Go to your Mayi sect.”
"Ah? This..." Chuyi's face changed slightly: "Our Taoist temple is old and broken, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet..." The main reason is that he is dirty and messy, and he is afraid of leaving a bad impression on the boss. It is simply impossible to expect two men who are not refined to live a refined life! “The worn-out ones are just right, and I won’t feel bad if I throw them away.” Qin Yao smiled and said: "I just happen to have a mission in your town, so I plan to stay in your Taoist temple for a few days. After completing the mission, I will take you away directly." “What task? Can we help?” Fifteen asked. Qin Yao took out six magical talismans, stuck two on his legs, and handed the remaining four to the two of them: "Let's go on the road first, and talk as we walk." Under the starry night. Three figures quickly descended from Maoshan... “More than two hundred years ago, there was an evil king named Ksitigarbha in the spiritual world. He practiced a demonic skill that devoured the flesh and blood of virgins. According to rumors, as long as he could devour seven or forty-nine virgins, the demonic skill would be complete. After completion, the demonic body will be immortal and will have no defects. After it devoured forty-five virgins, it fled to the town where you live now, and was bumped into by your ancestor Mai..." Listening to what the boss said, everyone on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month looked stunned. As descendants of the Mayi sect, none of them have heard of this matter! “Ancestor Mai Yi fought a **** battle with him and died together, but the evil Ksitigarbha king refused to give up and hid in the mountains, silently waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected... I have a pair of innate divine eyes, but I can see the destiny and cause and effect of life, and these causes and effects are all seen from you. You two are destined to complete what Patriarch Mai failed to do, and help me completely annihilate the evil king Ksitigarbha. "Qin Yao said half-truthfully. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, I was immediately dumbfounded. The divine eye that can observe destiny and cause and effect... This innate skill is too powerful. It’s simply so strong! !
Eve of dawn. The two senior brothers led Qin Yao across the cracked wall and walked into a dilapidated courtyard filled with debris. Among the pile of debris, the most conspicuous thing is the dark cannon in the center of the courtyard. The rough cannon body has a strange beauty... “Brother Yao, this is a little invention of mine, the cinnabar divine fire and thunder cannon, which is specially used to deal with ghosts and monsters.” Seeing Qin Yao’s eyes fall on the cannon, Chu Yi said without confidence. A truly powerful practitioner does not need to rely on external force. A flying sword can kill dragons, slaughter tigers, and subjugate demons. His talent was only slightly better than that of Fifteen. In addition, he was poor and had no resources to use on himself, so he gradually focused on these external things. In his opinion, serious practitioners will definitely despise this kind of behavior and despise this kind of obscene technique! "Cannons are good, I like cannons the most. All the truth in the world lies in the caliber, and all the benefits lie in the range." Qin Yao was delighted to see Hunter Xin. He stretched out his hand to touch the cold body of the Sky Thunder Cannon, but his heart felt hot. Ever since the cannon attack on Jiuju Tower, he has been very fond of cannons. The larger the caliber and the more powerful it is, the more he likes it. Men, who doesn’t like big toys like this? What’s more, he remembered very clearly that in the original movie, he was as strong as Jizo and was crushed to pieces with one shot. If hundreds or even thousands of these sky thunder cannons could be produced, and the red and white demons could be taught how to fire the cannons... imagine that thousands of cannons were fired at once, the enemy's fortress was wiped out, and the evil deeds poured in like a waterfall. Qin Yao was so special Get excited! The first year of junior high school, what a **** talent! I was dumbfounded on the first day of junior high school. Even flattered! “Brother Yao, can I fire a cannon to show you?” Qin Yao waved his hand: "Don't fire the cannon at night... Let me take the liberty to ask, you are all too poor to eat, where did this cannon come from?" “Purely made by hand.” Chu Yi said sheepishly. “Hand-made cannons?” Qin Yao secretly exclaimed. He couldn’t help but reached out and patted Chu Yi on the shoulder: “Great, very good. I know how to arrange you.” Chu Yi blinked and asked curiously: "How to arrange it?" "My brother-in-law is Liu Dalong. He has a military town. I plan to send you to the military town and lead people to study the development of artillery. The larger the caliber, the better, and the greater the power, the better. Your food, clothing, housing, and accommodation will all be provided by the military town. Exclusively, there will be a monthly salary of twenty yuan, plus bonuses," Qin Yao said with a smile. On the first day of the new year, I was stunned again. He felt that between himself and the new boss, one didn't know how to write the word "rich" and the other didn't know how to write the word "poor". The basic salary is twenty yuan per month. Is this the salary he can get? ? ? “Brother Yao, Brother Yao, what do you think I can do?” Different from the mood of the first grade, the fifteenth grade was inspired and asked heavily. Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "You and Chu Yi can continue to partner. He is responsible for technology and manufacturing, and you are responsible for everything else." “Isn’t this just a chore?” Fifteen’s expression froze.
“The salary is the same.” Qin Yao said calmly. Fifteen immediately slapped his chest and shouted: "I am suitable for this job, doing odd jobs, I am a professional!" Qin Yao chuckled and looked at the two brothers with encouraging eyes: "God rewards hard work, work hard, you guys, whether I can achieve the freedom of the cannon depends entirely on you." Hold up your chest silently on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The sense of mission comes out like this... “Brother Yao, what is the standard for the freedom of cannons?” After a long time, Chu Yi, who had calmed down, asked. He decided to set this standard as his goal and set ambitious goals in advance so that he could strive for them! Qin Yao smiled and said: "About a thousand cannons. The scene of a thousand cannons firing in unison should be very spectacular. At that time, if any sect or organization provokes me, I will pull out a thousand cannons and blow up their entire mountain gate. ” Chushi nodded and said solemnly: "I understand, Brother Yao." “Then the matter is settled.” Qin Yao glanced at the two of them and asked, "By the way, do you know a young doctor named Bian?" Fifteen's heart tightened and he hurriedly said, "I'm quite familiar with Dr. Bian. Is Dr. Bian among the causes and effects you saw?" "have." Qin Yao said: "If nothing else, he is the key to resurrecting the evil king Ksitigarbha. If you follow him, you can find him!" "Brother Yao, you must save Dr. Bian, he is a good man." Fifteen said worriedly said. “As soon as it gets light, take me to the hospital where he practices medicine.” Qin Yao said thoughtfully. “How about I take you to his medical clinic now?” Fifteen suggested. On the first day of the month, Chu Yi’s face changed slightly, and he shouted: “What are you talking about? Don’t talk so much that you’re talking nonsense.” Shi Fifteen was startled, and a chill rose up his spine. He immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands: "Brother Yao, I'm sorry. Dr. Bian is Furong's brother and he is very good to me. I was confused when I cared about him just now. I was confused." Please punish me if you mess up your sense of dignity!" “Get up, you already said that caring leads to chaos...it’s excusable.” Qin Yao waved his hand. "Thank you, Brother Yao." Fifteen stood up with a face full of shame, almost astonished. "Um." Qin Yao nodded and ordered: "Go to the medical clinic now. If you have any questions, come back and tell me as soon as possible." Fifteen clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Brother Yao." Watching his back disappear outside the wall, Chuyi hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Brother Yao, he often speaks out of his head, don't take it to heart." "I know." Qin Yao smiled, raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently: "Don't worry blindly, go and find a place for me to live, and I'll rest for a while." Chushi laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, Brother Yao." Three days later.
Tung Shan Medical Clinic. Fifteen stood in front of the medicine cabinet, leaning on the cabinet with both arms, chatting and joking with a girl with bright eyes and bright eyes. At this time, a delicate-looking girl suddenly walked in supporting an old man and shouted: "Bian Doctor, Doctor Bian.” Behind the consultation table, a young doctor with a shaved head, thin cheeks, and a Chinese tunic suit stood up and said, "Miss Su, I'm here." Miss Na Su helped the old man to the consultation table and said anxiously: "Doctor Bian, my father's cough is worse today and he is coughing up blood. Please give him a look quickly." “Sit down and I’ll take your pulse.” Dr. Bian’s face tightened and he said to the old man. The old man coughed and sat down, skillfully raised his right arm and placed it on a cloth bag on the table. Dr. Bian put **** on the other person's wrist and felt it carefully. His expression became more solemn: "The pulse is weak and weak, and the condition has obviously worsened again." Ms. Su's face turned pale, and she shouted with a hint of crying: "Doctor Bian, you must save my father." "There is no more black grass in the medicine shop, and there are no herbal medicine merchants coming to the door at this time. You guys wait here for a while, and I will go to the medicine mountain myself to see if I can find some black grass." Dr. Bian retracted his fingers and stood up. road. “Thank you, thank you, Doctor Bian, I will go with you.” Miss Su said quickly. “No need.” Doctor Bian waved his hand. When he passed by the medicine cabinet, he saw Shi Fifteen staring at him dumbfounded, wondering: "What's wrong with you?" Fifteen widened his eyes, as if there were strong winds and waves in his heart, and murmured: "Exactly, exactly..." Doctor Bian: “???” "Fu Rong, show him." It was getting late, and Dr. Bian was in a hurry to go up the mountain to collect medicine, so he could only tell his sister. "Yes, brother." Furong nodded and said worriedly: "Be careful when you go up the mountain and come back early." “It’s okay.” Dr. Bian smiled, picked up a bamboo basket in front of the door, and hurried out. “Hey, have you lost your mind?” Furong looked away, pinched Fifteen’s cheeks with both hands, and pulled them out hard. Shi Fifteen was agitated, raised his hands to hold the other person's hands, and said with a shocked face: "Fu Rong, you said that if someone expected this scene two days ago, what happened in reality was almost word for word what he said, What is this concept?” "How is it possible?" Furong laughed: "Unless the other party is a **** and can pinch and count." Recalling what Brother Yao told him after he returned to the Taoist temple two days ago, Shi Fifteen ran out of the hospital: "That's really amazing. I'll go find the immortal and ask what to do next." Hibiscus: "???" Is this guy going crazy? Where are there any gods in the world? “Brother Yao, Brother Yao...you really guessed it. A girl really took her father to seek medical treatment. Brother Bian went up the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back.” Ma Yi Taoist Temple. Fifteen rushed into the yard like a hurricane and shouted loudly. A few days ago, when Qin Yao told them that he had divine eyes, they believed him, but the surprise in their hearts was far greater than the excitement.
But now that they have witnessed Qin Yao's ability to predict events with their own eyes, no one can understand the shock of Shi Fifteen. The ancient gods... No, it should be said that it is a divine method, nothing better than this, right? In the courtyard, beside the stone table, Qin Yao sat calmly on the stone bench, picked up the teacup and took a sip. This calm gesture made the admiration in Shififu's heart rise again, even... even higher! "I see." Under Shi Qi’s gaze as if he was worshiping a god, Qin Yao put down his tea cup and stood up slowly: "If nothing else happens, he will be hit by evil spirits this time. I will go and have a look and help him resolve this disaster." “Brother Yao, is there anything I can do?” Fifteen said with excitement. Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Come with me. With you by my side, it will be easier to win Doctor Bian's trust." evening. The sun sets in the west. Doctor Bian was carrying a bamboo basket on his back and a wooden staff in his hand. On the way down the mountain, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a sparkling medicinal herb from the corner of his eye. As a doctor who often goes to the mountains to collect herbs, he has seen no less than three hundred kinds of herbs, but he has never seen an herb that can shine on its own. No, not only has he never seen it, but he has never even heard of it. With excitement, Dr. Bian quickly came to the glowing herb and looked at it carefully for a moment. Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't guess what kind of herb it was. He simply squatted down and held the herb with both hands, feeling a tingling sensation. Instantly from the palm of your hand to your mind. Dr. Bian instinctively wanted to withdraw his palms, but found that he had lost control of his hands. He could only watch as drops of blood disappeared from the wounds on his palms into the medicinal herbs. This grass actually **** blood! ! Dr. Bian’s face was full of panic and he wanted to shout for help, but sadly, he even lost control of his lips. "Doctor Bian is there..." Just when waves of strong dizziness came to his mind and his consciousness fell into drowsiness, a shout full of surprise suddenly reached his ears from behind. On the ground, the strange grass clinging to Dr. Bian's hands seemed to be frightened, and it swished into the ground and disappeared in an instant. Dr. Bian sat down on the ground, enduring the discomfort of a splitting headache. He raised his increasingly heavy arms and looked at his palms, which were still bleeding. Cold sweat instantly covered his back. What would have happened to him without this call? Just thinking about it makes me shudder... I was delayed by something today, so I will start updating from tomorrow~
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