Subvert Great Tang and bring chaos to the world.
As soon as this sentence came out, it was like thunder on the ground, shaking the hearts of everyone present. No one expected that Green-Robed Wanderer would be so bold as to destroy this The mysterious thing that had been heard about for a long time in Rivers and Lakes was openly displayed. Some cautious people felt uneasy, like a frightened bird, subconsciously looking towards the door frequently, for fear that some government spies would eavesdrop and cause disaster.
Dragon Gate Society's leader Yin Shu was the first to break the silence and couldn't help but ask, "You are holding this thing openly, aren't you afraid that the government will raid your home and destroy your family?"
Wei Xun said with an expressionless face, "You all have parents, wives and children, relatives and friends, even if you are a monk, you have disciples in the family to depend on you. However, none of our Setting Sun Courtyard disciples are Nine Clans. Master's School is unsympathetic, careless, weak, and naturally fearless. If any of you want to turn around and report to the official to receive the reward, please do it yourself."
Hearing the words "Nine Clans has nothing to fear," everyone felt awe in their hearts. Most of the heroes with names and surnames have families and businesses, so walking on Rivers and Lakes naturally has many concerns about their actions. Setting Sun Courtyard is a group of madmen who have nothing to worry about and can act without any scruples. Because of this, few people on Rivers and Lakes are willing to take the initiative to provoke them.
Wei Xun continued, "As long as you get this thing, Rivers and Lakes wants to rule the roost, call the wind and rain, and become the supreme king of the martial arts world... even removing the word "martial arts" is not difficult."
In the troubled years, heroes are everywhere, Rivers and Lakes There are many wealthy people who aspire to win the world. Remove the martial arts, and what is left is the infinitely fascinating word "Supreme". At this moment, there are wild people The hearts of those who looked at this gorgeous Lacquer Box were pounding wildly. Seeing that the box was very small, it seemed that it could not contain any magical weapon, but maybe the murderous weapon was not an ordinary weapon at all?
Chen Shigu is not only the default master of the previous generation Rivers and Lakes, but also an expert in tomb robbing Tomb-Robbing. It makes sense that he owns this mysterious weapon.
"There were three people who abducted her. One of them was tall and tall, with extremely high Qinggong accomplishments; the other was thin and small, with superb fist skills; and the third person has no clues yet." Wei Xun gently tapped Lacquer Box and said loudly, "If any of you can find Donkey-Riding Lady, or can provide information on finding her, she will be mine and everything will be yours."
As soon as Green-Robed Wanderer said this, the hall suddenly fell into a buzzing whisper. For a moment, greed, fear, suspicion, worry, etc. all looked at the little Lacquer Box.
Setting Sun Courtyard everyone's eyes met, and they understood in their hearts that Wei Xun showed up at the Golden Wave Pavilion today to demonstrate. The purpose was to use Chen Shigu's relics as bait to coerce and lure Luoyang people together to find Donkey-Riding Lady. In this way, the number of people searching for the person was instantly expanded a hundred times.
It's just that the box is 90% empty. After he really finds the person, how does he plan to deal with the person? Is it possible that this strategy is reckless and just to give it a try?
Setting Sun Courtyard Everyone thought: It would be better for the person to die on the spot. He took revenge that night and the matter ended there. The missing person's life and death are unknown, his whereabouts are unknown, and the enemy is unknown. The torture caused by such a situation is much longer than death. In any case, this madman is going to bind them all into the quagmire of Chen Shigu's absurd last words.
After saying the important things, Wei Xun took Lacquer Box back into his arms and prepared to leave Golden Wave Pavilion. Huijue The elder called him to stop him, after thinking about it for a while, he solemnly said, "All actions are impermanent, everything is suffering; all dharmas are selfless, and peace is bliss. If this is God's will, you must not be trapped by Heart Demon because of your excessive obsession."
"Heart Demon? God's will?" Wei Xun was slightly startled, as if he had heard this word somewhere before, but his thoughts were not in him at all, and it passed in a flash.
"I heard that there were originally five White Camel Temple elders. Later, in order to join forces to destroy a certain Guanzhong demon, only three of them returned after a fierce battle. Since then, the White Camel Temple disciples have never set foot in Guanzhong. That should have been before I was born... right?"
Huijue Elder's face was gloomy, and he felt more and more that the trance-ridden and evil-minded young man in front of him was very similar to that man.
"Even if it's God's will, no matter how poor she is, even if she goes to hell, I will find her back."
After Wei Xun said this decisively, he walked out Golden Wave Pavilion alone.
The group of heroes thought about their own thoughts, leaving tables of untouched banquets, and got up and left one after another. Qiu Ren took a piece of Golden Milk Pastry and bit it in his mouth. While chewing, he thought that the gold-creating medicine in the medicine box was almost used up, so he had to take the time to buy a supplement to avoid shortage in case of emergency.
He went to South Market alone and went to Rongqing Pharmacy where he had lived before. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped across the threshold, a man without a turban and disheveled sideburns pounced on him. Qiu Ren thought he was a beggar at first, so he pushed it aside. Taking a closer look, he saw that although the man's clothes were messy, the texture was quite exquisite. He turned out to be Xu Shan, the shopkeeper of Rongqing Pharmacy.
"Miracle doctor! Miracle doctor! I've been waiting so hard for you. Is Great Bliss Powder ready?!" Xu Shan's face was full of anxiety, and his voice was trembling.
Qiu Ren frowned and said impatiently, "I'm very busy recently, please wait. Business is flowing smoothly, there is no need to rush."
Xu Shan didn't care about face at all at this time, and simply knelt down with a plop, hugged Qiu Ren's shoes tightly, and begged in a low voice, "I'm not interested in money, I just ask you to hurry up, otherwise my whole family... Hey! Please hurry up!"
Qiu Ren secretly calculated in his mind that although the medicine needed to prepare Great Bliss Powder did not cost money to purchase, it was quite rare. He had to go to North Mang Mountain to pry Coffin in person to find it. But now that he is busy looking for people, he has no time to bother with it.
He glanced at Xu Shan and said casually, "There is no such thing as Chief Medicinal. Once you take it, you won't get hard. This is different from other health-care medicines. You can't fool people casually."
Xu Shan only thought that Qiu Ren was deliberately bargaining, and tremblingly took out a Wooden Box from his arms, opened it, and offered it with both hands. Qiu Ren took a look, and there was something inside. It was a good ginseng that was tied with red thread and had all the beard and tail. His eyes suddenly lit up, he took it in his hand, folded a little of the beard and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully a few times to get the taste. He was an expert at identifying goods, so he knew it was a genuine Shangdang Ginseng.
Seeing that Qiu Ren was moved, Xu Shan shouted even more miserably, "Shangdang Ginseng has arrived. I don't ask for any money from the sale, I will give it all to you. I just ask Boss Qiu to quickly prepare the medicine!"
Without saying a word, Qiu Ren took the precious medicinal material into his arms and said with a smile, "Great Bliss Powder is not a life-saving medicine. What kind of impotent veteran is so anxious to get angry?"
Xu Shan looked horrified, said nothing, knelt down and kowtowed again.
Qiu Ren is a cold-hearted gangster who doesn't care about the life or death of others. Although he accepted Ginseng, he had no intention of going up the mountain to find medicine immediately. He kicked Xu Shan stepped aside and said perfunctorily, "It's easy to talk, just wait, it's almost over." After that, he walked away, leaving only the medicine store owner slumped on the ground, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.
Coming out of the Golden Wave Pavilion, Wei Xun is like a lost ghost wandering the streets.
The biting coldness was like a line of ice water, traveling backwards from Conception and Governing Vessels and Penetrating and Girdling Vessels, quickly spreading towards Spiritual Terrace, and the only trace of warmth left in his heart gradually dissipated. These days, he has been running around day and night, extremely tired, sad and sad. His body has long been overwhelmed, and he can no longer suppress the disease that is raging in his body.
The dull pain in his chest spread, and suddenly, a surge of blood surged into his throat. He couldn't hold it back anymore, staggered to the bridge railing, leaned over and vomited - the blood was not bright red, but as black as mud.
He should have died of illness a long time ago, but he is still alive today. The only obsession in his heart that sustains his life is Wei Xun. He wiped his face with his sleeves and continued to walk forward. There was only one thought in his mind: Where should he search for the next place? Where might she be hidden?
Unknowingly, he wandered onto Tianjin Bridge like a zombie. Many vendors setting up stalls and doing business gathered on both sides of the bridge. Wei Xun carefully inspected everyone, looking for the kid selling peaches, but still found nothing. After getting accustomed to the loss, a fortune-telling booth came into view. The signboard said a line: "The word enlightens the spirit, and the divination reveals the secret of heaven."
Wei Xun has been living on the streets since he was a child, and he knows in his heart that these fortune-telling tricks are all lies to deceive customers. But looking at the content on this cover today, he seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he couldn't help but lean towards it.
The fortune teller saw a young beggar staggering across the bridge. He was about to say something to drive him away, but he saw that this man had a handsome face and a bright aura. Although he looked like a man who was lucky and unlucky, he was by no means an ignorant and humble person. He must have something special about him. And he could understand the signboards, which meant that he was at least literate.
Wei Xun squatted down slowly in front of the stall, hesitated for a moment, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote the word "cage". That was the most complicated word in the sentence "Long time in a cage, return to nature" written by Baozhu when teaching him calligraphy.
At that time, she asked him to copy it a hundred times, otherwise he would not be allowed to go out. Now these warm and humorous memories have turned into sharp blades, written on the paper stroke by stroke, and cut into her heart at the same time, causing blood to flow from the knife.
This fortune teller is Luoyang, a well-known sorcerer, Qian Zhiwei. He is often very accurate in predicting words and divination, and he has a lot of real skills. He looked closely at the young man's expression and saw that he was careless and his eyes were empty. He was extremely sad.
After pondering for a moment, Qian Zhiwei pointed at the word "cage" with his fan and said in a deep voice, "The dragon is in the cage. This is the symbol of a very noble person who is in jail and has wings and is unable to fly."
Wei Xun heard this, his breathing suddenly became disordered, and he asked anxiously, almost losing his temper. "Where is the person being imprisoned?!"
Qian Zhiwei shook his head helplessly. "The hexagram is unclear."
Wei Xun gritted his teeth and asked again, "Is she okay?"
Qian Zhiwei sighed, pointed to the radical of the word bamboo and said, "The bamboo whip is added to the body and the double dagger is threatening. The situation is not good."
A look of grief immediately appeared on the young man's face, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can it still be saved?"
Qian Zhiwei closed his eyes and meditated, trying to find a glimmer of hope in the glyphs, but in the end he found nothing. He knew that this person was extremely desperate and had a lifeless look on his face. If he told him directly, I was afraid that he would be at the end of his rope and might go to extremes. So after careful consideration, he pointed at the moon in the cage and said vaguely:
"On the moon, legs and feet, the person still insists on standing in the cage and does not give in."
The young man's eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured as if in a dream, "She didn't give up, and of course I won't give up either." After that, he dropped the pen, stood up, and drifted away.
The rules of fortune-telling emphasize "three payments and three no payments". People who are about to die are in critical condition and generally do not receive payment. Therefore, the young man did not give him a penny, and Qian Zhiwei did not stop him. He just looked at his retreating back and sighed deeply.
Wei Xun walked on the street for a moment, and suddenly noticed that his face was wet. He reached out and touched it, and there were tears. He had no intention of crying, but his thoughts drifted to Baozhu involuntarily: I don't know what kind of injustice she suffered at the moment, and she didn't dare to cry, but the tears were passed to him. After thinking about it for the rest of his life, he stopped wiping his face and let the tears flow down his cheeks.