I plant love Gu for Xianjun
Chapter 15 The Midnight Invitation
Fengzhangjun left to see Chunwujun.Lian Zhuxian was left lying on the bed alone, staring at the moon-white tent in a daze.
I don't know what the two lords of Yuncang will discuss when they get together.Lord Fengzhang will probably tell about the inner alchemy of Xixianyuan, and Lord Chunwu will probably agree to send out a petition, but he may also object to letting a Nanzhao person continue to intervene in the investigation of the cultivation world in the Central Plains...
Thinking about it, Lian Zhuxian found himself sleepy.
At this moment, he was lying on Fengzhangjun's bed, resting on Fengzhangjun's pillow and covered with Fengzhangjun's brocade quilt.The faint fragrance of Baihe permeated in the curtain—it could be smelled even if you got a little closer to Feng Zhangjun.
It was like sleeping directly next to Feng Zhangjun.
If it had been last night, Lian Zhuxian was sure that he would have tossed and turned and couldn't sleep; it was "thanks" to the severe injury during the day, which consumed a lot of physical strength and cultivation. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking about it, and his eyelids drooped .
Then there was a peaceful and dark sweet sleep.
Lian Zhu Xian was always alert and light sleeper, he thought he would only sleep for an hour or two at most, and wake up at dusk.However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the surroundings were already pitch black.
There was silence in the inner room, except for a candlelight on the table outside the floor screen.It's not dazzling, but gentle, like a beloved who has been waiting for a long time.
Lian Zhuxian tried to move his arm, and his physical strength recovered by about [-]% or [-]%, and his spirit also lifted.He touched his abdomen, and there was no trace of the wound, but his intestines and stomach protested rarely.
Sure enough, no matter how you don't eat the world's fireworks, you will still be hungry after being injured.
The inner coat was stained with blood and could no longer be worn, so he put on his outer robe directly, turned over and got out of bed, wanting to go out to find if there was anything to eat.
As soon as he walked around the screen, he saw a beautiful mother-of-pearl food box under the candlestick.The lid of the box was half open, and there were a few delicate plain items inside.
Poured a cup of tea for himself, Lian Zhu Xian sat down and tasted it carefully.The cakes in the Central Plains are not as rich and strong as those of the Five Immortals, but the lightness seems to have a light flavor.If there is nothing, it is subtle and meaningful.
It's a bit like the small piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xiaohua gave them back then.
Lian Zhuxian ate four or five pieces of cakes in one go, then took out a small box from the Qiankun bag, and put all the rest in it.
After satisfying the hunger and thirst in the stomach, people become calm.With nothing else to do, Lian Zhuxian decided to go for a walk outside the yard. The moon was shining brightly, so he could find an open place to meditate and adjust his breath. If he met Feng Zhangjun on the way, he could have a chat.
Thinking of this, he straightened his clothes and went out through the dark and quiet courtyard.But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the courtyard door, a gust of wind blew in his face, which made him shiver several times in a row.
Not right.
Lian Zhuxian immediately stopped under the eaves of the door.He felt he was being watched.
But there was no one around.
Although it was the first time for him to encounter this kind of situation on Yuncang Peak, but in Nanzhao, this kind of situation is no stranger.
It's a ghost.There is a ghost staring at him.
Yuncang Peak is a famous and clean place. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for wandering ghosts from outside the mountain to wander in.
And that is to say, the ghost staring at Lian Zhuxian at this moment probably died on Yuncang Peak—and he just died not long ago.
Could it be him?
With a thought in his mind, Lian Zhu Xian immediately turned around and went back to the yard, and picked up a teacup from the tea tray on the stone table.
Then he took out a bamboo tube from his pocket, opened the lid, and summoned a little spider with a golden armor back, which landed on the rim of the cup.
The teacup was not big, but after half a stick of incense, the little spider wove a delicate web on the rim of the teacup, reflecting the faint moonlight.
Lian Zhu Xian lowered his head and kissed the little spider's back, then put it back into the bamboo tube.Then he bit his fingertips and squeezed a drop of blood on the spider web.
"Blood as a tribute, please guide the way."
As soon as the words fell, the drop of blood began to slide on the smooth spider web.Holding the teacup, Lian Zhuxian followed the direction of the blood beads all the way, passed through a secluded bamboo forest unknowingly, and passed several temples, walking, unexpectedly came to the edge of the cliff.
It is about Haishi now, and the humid mist that has accumulated for a day has risen from the foot of the mountain to the peak.Through the misty mist, Lian Zhuxian vaguely saw a small lone peak standing about ten feet away from the cliff, and a small building was built on the peak, like a castle in the air.
The blood beads on the spider web were still guiding Lian Zhuxian towards the small building, but someone stopped him softly.
"Watch your feet."
The fog was thick, and it wasn't until this moment that Lian Zhu Xian realized that Feng Zhangjun was standing beside him.
"You came here too." Feng Zhangjun glanced at the spider web on Lian Zhu Xian's hand.
But Lian Zhuxian saw the Fengque sword in Fengzhangjun's hand - the soul-searching talisman was still shining faintly.
"Did you sense Huaiyuan?" Lian Zhuxian asked straightforwardly.
"Yes." Feng Zhangjun simply nodded.
Lian Zhu Xian asked again: "Is Yun Cang punishing him?"
Feng Zhangjun shook his head: "Yun Cang never kills his disciples."
After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeve, and a piece of Ying Luo talisman flew out of his hand, and turned into a hanging bridge, which was erected between the cliff and the small building on the isolated peak.
"You, want to take me into the building?" Lian Zhuxian was surprised, "Isn't this your Yuncang's internal affairs?"
Feng Zhangjun took two steps towards the bridge and looked back at him: "Do you want to know or not?"
"...Think about it." Lian Zhuxian took two quick steps, following Feng Zhangjun's pace.
----
When he got closer, Lian Zhuxian saw a few Yuncang guards standing in front of the small building on the isolated peak.When they saw Feng Zhangjun, they immediately bowed their heads and saluted.Feng Zhangjun still didn't give any explanation, and took Lian Zhuxian directly into the small building.
In the years of the Five Immortals Sect, Lian Zhu Xian also visited several prisons in Nanzhao.He originally thought that the interior of the small building should also be like a prison, with cages, instruments of torture and dirty prisoners.However, it wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized how wrong I was.
This place is much neater and more decent than the prison in Nanzhao, even more like an ordinary reverse traveler's room.It's just that every door is made of iron, and it is firmly locked, and there are people guarding it every ten steps.
From Feng Zhangjun's few words, Lian Zhuxian learned that the official name of the small building is "Siguo Building", and it is a place provided by the Yuncang Sect for the negligent disciples to face the wall and rehabilitate.He also just learned that Huaiyuan was brought here after leaving the old scripture building—but what awaited him was obviously not a chance to repent and reform.
Feng Zhang whispered a few words to a Yuncang guard, who immediately led them all the way, down a set of steps at the end of the corridor, and opened a basement.
Here, they finally met the person they were looking for.
The basement was empty and unobstructed.There is only a roll of bamboo mat in the corner, wrapping the thin body, only revealing a pair of bloody soles of the feet.There is also a rough and large clay pot at the foot.
The guard explained in a low voice that Huaiyuan died so suddenly that he had not had time to prepare the coffin.However, the news of the purchase has been notified, and it can be encoffined as soon as tomorrow.
"How did he die?" Feng Zhangjun asked.
The guard glanced at Lian Zhu Xian, but still told the truth: "The exact cause of death is still unknown. About an hour ago, someone outside sent this clay pot into his room. It didn't take long before he was found dead."
Alone, it looks like suicide.As for the motive of suicide, it should be in the clay pot—— Lian Zhu Xian was thinking, Feng Zhangjun had sent the guards away, and walked to Huaiyuan's body in two or three steps, and lifted the bamboo mat.
That's right, this is the one-armed man Lian Zhuxian saw outside the Shanmen Hall yesterday.The appearance is still dirty and messy, and even the eyes are half-opened, but it is completely quiet, and it is impossible to do the slightest bit of madness.
Feng Zhangjun leaned over and stretched out his hand, and wiped the corner of his mouth, there was off-white powder.
At the same time, Lian Zhuxian had already opened the mysterious pot.
"It's the ashes." Feng Zhangjun gave the correct answer without even looking at it, "They burned Zeng Shan and showed Huaiyuan the ashes."
Now even Lian Zhu Xian was dumbfounded.He closed the clay pot again, and then came to Huaiyuan's body, first looked at Huaiyuan's bloody right hand for some reason, then lifted his already dirty robe, and found a bloody hole in his abdomen .
Huaiyuan's inner alchemy was still in his body, as dim as a fish's eye.After all, no living person can cut out his inner alchemy and give it to others, let alone bring a pile of ashes back to life.
"It's completely crazy..." Lian Zhuxian couldn't help but sigh.
Feng Zhangjun stretched out his hand to close Huaiyuan's eyes, then turned to look at Lian Zhuxian, as if asking him what he was going to do next.
After thinking for a while, Lian Zhuxian asked him, "Do you want to know the ins and outs of those years?"
Feng Zhangjun has already guessed his plan: "Are you going to use 'Xiang Peep'?"
Lian Zhu Xian nodded.In fact, when he returned to the painting environment during the day, in addition to changing his clothes, he also specially prepared a copy of the materials needed for Xiangqiu.But I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
After obtaining Feng Zhangjun's consent, Lian Zhu Xian quickly prepared to cast the spell.
He first ignited a pile of special mixed spices, allowing the aroma to permeate the entire basement.At the same time, he took out an extremely slender silver knife, opened Huaiyuan's eyelids, cut off a small piece of meat behind the eyeballs, threw it into the mortar, then threw the talisman paper into it, and lit it with a torch.
There was a disturbing burnt aroma in the air for a short while, and the objects in the mortar quickly turned into a speck of coke.Lian Zhuxian crushed the coke, and then added various spices secretly made by the Five Immortals, and finally mixed a kind of off-white and dense powder.
He pressed the incense powder into a silver mold in the shape of a spell, and after unmolding, a incense seal in the shape of a spell was formed.
"It's about to start." He reminded Feng Zhangjun.
The two sat opposite Huaiyuan's body.Lian Zhu Xian asked Feng Zhangjun to close his eyes first, and then took his own initiative to grab his hand.
"Xiangyu's world is very big. If you are new here, you must be careful and don't get lost."
The author has something to say:
In the last chapter, Mr. Fengzhang gave medicine to Lian Zhuxian.
In this chapter, Lian Zhu Xian kissed the pet spider.
Rounding off, Feng Zhangjun kissed the little pet spider.
Spider: Hazikaxi~~I'm really a decent spider!
------
As for the incense viewing, the process of combining incense and making incense seals described in the article is partly based on the ancient incense way in reality.
The word "Xiangpei" was coined by me. It was originally a unique secret technique in the novel "Xiangpei" published three years ago.This book can be bought at online e-commerce stores~ The theme of the two male protagonists is reasoning and solving crimes with a Japanese background
I don't know what the two lords of Yuncang will discuss when they get together.Lord Fengzhang will probably tell about the inner alchemy of Xixianyuan, and Lord Chunwu will probably agree to send out a petition, but he may also object to letting a Nanzhao person continue to intervene in the investigation of the cultivation world in the Central Plains...
Thinking about it, Lian Zhuxian found himself sleepy.
At this moment, he was lying on Fengzhangjun's bed, resting on Fengzhangjun's pillow and covered with Fengzhangjun's brocade quilt.The faint fragrance of Baihe permeated in the curtain—it could be smelled even if you got a little closer to Feng Zhangjun.
It was like sleeping directly next to Feng Zhangjun.
If it had been last night, Lian Zhuxian was sure that he would have tossed and turned and couldn't sleep; it was "thanks" to the severe injury during the day, which consumed a lot of physical strength and cultivation. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking about it, and his eyelids drooped .
Then there was a peaceful and dark sweet sleep.
Lian Zhu Xian was always alert and light sleeper, he thought he would only sleep for an hour or two at most, and wake up at dusk.However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the surroundings were already pitch black.
There was silence in the inner room, except for a candlelight on the table outside the floor screen.It's not dazzling, but gentle, like a beloved who has been waiting for a long time.
Lian Zhuxian tried to move his arm, and his physical strength recovered by about [-]% or [-]%, and his spirit also lifted.He touched his abdomen, and there was no trace of the wound, but his intestines and stomach protested rarely.
Sure enough, no matter how you don't eat the world's fireworks, you will still be hungry after being injured.
The inner coat was stained with blood and could no longer be worn, so he put on his outer robe directly, turned over and got out of bed, wanting to go out to find if there was anything to eat.
As soon as he walked around the screen, he saw a beautiful mother-of-pearl food box under the candlestick.The lid of the box was half open, and there were a few delicate plain items inside.
Poured a cup of tea for himself, Lian Zhu Xian sat down and tasted it carefully.The cakes in the Central Plains are not as rich and strong as those of the Five Immortals, but the lightness seems to have a light flavor.If there is nothing, it is subtle and meaningful.
It's a bit like the small piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xiaohua gave them back then.
Lian Zhuxian ate four or five pieces of cakes in one go, then took out a small box from the Qiankun bag, and put all the rest in it.
After satisfying the hunger and thirst in the stomach, people become calm.With nothing else to do, Lian Zhuxian decided to go for a walk outside the yard. The moon was shining brightly, so he could find an open place to meditate and adjust his breath. If he met Feng Zhangjun on the way, he could have a chat.
Thinking of this, he straightened his clothes and went out through the dark and quiet courtyard.But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the courtyard door, a gust of wind blew in his face, which made him shiver several times in a row.
Not right.
Lian Zhuxian immediately stopped under the eaves of the door.He felt he was being watched.
But there was no one around.
Although it was the first time for him to encounter this kind of situation on Yuncang Peak, but in Nanzhao, this kind of situation is no stranger.
It's a ghost.There is a ghost staring at him.
Yuncang Peak is a famous and clean place. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for wandering ghosts from outside the mountain to wander in.
And that is to say, the ghost staring at Lian Zhuxian at this moment probably died on Yuncang Peak—and he just died not long ago.
Could it be him?
With a thought in his mind, Lian Zhu Xian immediately turned around and went back to the yard, and picked up a teacup from the tea tray on the stone table.
Then he took out a bamboo tube from his pocket, opened the lid, and summoned a little spider with a golden armor back, which landed on the rim of the cup.
The teacup was not big, but after half a stick of incense, the little spider wove a delicate web on the rim of the teacup, reflecting the faint moonlight.
Lian Zhu Xian lowered his head and kissed the little spider's back, then put it back into the bamboo tube.Then he bit his fingertips and squeezed a drop of blood on the spider web.
"Blood as a tribute, please guide the way."
As soon as the words fell, the drop of blood began to slide on the smooth spider web.Holding the teacup, Lian Zhuxian followed the direction of the blood beads all the way, passed through a secluded bamboo forest unknowingly, and passed several temples, walking, unexpectedly came to the edge of the cliff.
It is about Haishi now, and the humid mist that has accumulated for a day has risen from the foot of the mountain to the peak.Through the misty mist, Lian Zhuxian vaguely saw a small lone peak standing about ten feet away from the cliff, and a small building was built on the peak, like a castle in the air.
The blood beads on the spider web were still guiding Lian Zhuxian towards the small building, but someone stopped him softly.
"Watch your feet."
The fog was thick, and it wasn't until this moment that Lian Zhu Xian realized that Feng Zhangjun was standing beside him.
"You came here too." Feng Zhangjun glanced at the spider web on Lian Zhu Xian's hand.
But Lian Zhuxian saw the Fengque sword in Fengzhangjun's hand - the soul-searching talisman was still shining faintly.
"Did you sense Huaiyuan?" Lian Zhuxian asked straightforwardly.
"Yes." Feng Zhangjun simply nodded.
Lian Zhu Xian asked again: "Is Yun Cang punishing him?"
Feng Zhangjun shook his head: "Yun Cang never kills his disciples."
After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeve, and a piece of Ying Luo talisman flew out of his hand, and turned into a hanging bridge, which was erected between the cliff and the small building on the isolated peak.
"You, want to take me into the building?" Lian Zhuxian was surprised, "Isn't this your Yuncang's internal affairs?"
Feng Zhangjun took two steps towards the bridge and looked back at him: "Do you want to know or not?"
"...Think about it." Lian Zhuxian took two quick steps, following Feng Zhangjun's pace.
----
When he got closer, Lian Zhuxian saw a few Yuncang guards standing in front of the small building on the isolated peak.When they saw Feng Zhangjun, they immediately bowed their heads and saluted.Feng Zhangjun still didn't give any explanation, and took Lian Zhuxian directly into the small building.
In the years of the Five Immortals Sect, Lian Zhu Xian also visited several prisons in Nanzhao.He originally thought that the interior of the small building should also be like a prison, with cages, instruments of torture and dirty prisoners.However, it wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized how wrong I was.
This place is much neater and more decent than the prison in Nanzhao, even more like an ordinary reverse traveler's room.It's just that every door is made of iron, and it is firmly locked, and there are people guarding it every ten steps.
From Feng Zhangjun's few words, Lian Zhuxian learned that the official name of the small building is "Siguo Building", and it is a place provided by the Yuncang Sect for the negligent disciples to face the wall and rehabilitate.He also just learned that Huaiyuan was brought here after leaving the old scripture building—but what awaited him was obviously not a chance to repent and reform.
Feng Zhang whispered a few words to a Yuncang guard, who immediately led them all the way, down a set of steps at the end of the corridor, and opened a basement.
Here, they finally met the person they were looking for.
The basement was empty and unobstructed.There is only a roll of bamboo mat in the corner, wrapping the thin body, only revealing a pair of bloody soles of the feet.There is also a rough and large clay pot at the foot.
The guard explained in a low voice that Huaiyuan died so suddenly that he had not had time to prepare the coffin.However, the news of the purchase has been notified, and it can be encoffined as soon as tomorrow.
"How did he die?" Feng Zhangjun asked.
The guard glanced at Lian Zhu Xian, but still told the truth: "The exact cause of death is still unknown. About an hour ago, someone outside sent this clay pot into his room. It didn't take long before he was found dead."
Alone, it looks like suicide.As for the motive of suicide, it should be in the clay pot—— Lian Zhu Xian was thinking, Feng Zhangjun had sent the guards away, and walked to Huaiyuan's body in two or three steps, and lifted the bamboo mat.
That's right, this is the one-armed man Lian Zhuxian saw outside the Shanmen Hall yesterday.The appearance is still dirty and messy, and even the eyes are half-opened, but it is completely quiet, and it is impossible to do the slightest bit of madness.
Feng Zhangjun leaned over and stretched out his hand, and wiped the corner of his mouth, there was off-white powder.
At the same time, Lian Zhuxian had already opened the mysterious pot.
"It's the ashes." Feng Zhangjun gave the correct answer without even looking at it, "They burned Zeng Shan and showed Huaiyuan the ashes."
Now even Lian Zhu Xian was dumbfounded.He closed the clay pot again, and then came to Huaiyuan's body, first looked at Huaiyuan's bloody right hand for some reason, then lifted his already dirty robe, and found a bloody hole in his abdomen .
Huaiyuan's inner alchemy was still in his body, as dim as a fish's eye.After all, no living person can cut out his inner alchemy and give it to others, let alone bring a pile of ashes back to life.
"It's completely crazy..." Lian Zhuxian couldn't help but sigh.
Feng Zhangjun stretched out his hand to close Huaiyuan's eyes, then turned to look at Lian Zhuxian, as if asking him what he was going to do next.
After thinking for a while, Lian Zhuxian asked him, "Do you want to know the ins and outs of those years?"
Feng Zhangjun has already guessed his plan: "Are you going to use 'Xiang Peep'?"
Lian Zhu Xian nodded.In fact, when he returned to the painting environment during the day, in addition to changing his clothes, he also specially prepared a copy of the materials needed for Xiangqiu.But I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
After obtaining Feng Zhangjun's consent, Lian Zhu Xian quickly prepared to cast the spell.
He first ignited a pile of special mixed spices, allowing the aroma to permeate the entire basement.At the same time, he took out an extremely slender silver knife, opened Huaiyuan's eyelids, cut off a small piece of meat behind the eyeballs, threw it into the mortar, then threw the talisman paper into it, and lit it with a torch.
There was a disturbing burnt aroma in the air for a short while, and the objects in the mortar quickly turned into a speck of coke.Lian Zhuxian crushed the coke, and then added various spices secretly made by the Five Immortals, and finally mixed a kind of off-white and dense powder.
He pressed the incense powder into a silver mold in the shape of a spell, and after unmolding, a incense seal in the shape of a spell was formed.
"It's about to start." He reminded Feng Zhangjun.
The two sat opposite Huaiyuan's body.Lian Zhu Xian asked Feng Zhangjun to close his eyes first, and then took his own initiative to grab his hand.
"Xiangyu's world is very big. If you are new here, you must be careful and don't get lost."
The author has something to say:
In the last chapter, Mr. Fengzhang gave medicine to Lian Zhuxian.
In this chapter, Lian Zhu Xian kissed the pet spider.
Rounding off, Feng Zhangjun kissed the little pet spider.
Spider: Hazikaxi~~I'm really a decent spider!
------
As for the incense viewing, the process of combining incense and making incense seals described in the article is partly based on the ancient incense way in reality.
The word "Xiangpei" was coined by me. It was originally a unique secret technique in the novel "Xiangpei" published three years ago.This book can be bought at online e-commerce stores~ The theme of the two male protagonists is reasoning and solving crimes with a Japanese background
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