Luo Yan Hu does not return

Ge Hong touched Xue Heng's pulse, his expression was normal at first, but later on, he became more and more suspicious, and couldn't help but said to himself: "His second liver and gallbladder meridian...why can't he detect the retrograde phenomenon?" ..."

Xue Heng was pushed around by Ge Hong, and has always been very obedient, as if he got close to him instinctively, and heard him ask again: "Ah Heng... I call you that, would you like it?"

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"Do you often have headaches or something?"

"No, it's just that I can't remember some things..."

"I can't remember anything, can you tell Brother Zhichuan?"

"I can't remember...I can't think of it either...Oh, my brother is back and told us to hurry over."

Xue Heng took Ge Hong's hand, and ran to Feng Liyuan in a frenzy.

The sky became darker, and the monk who led the way walked faster and faster.Chiji had already been tied into the temple by Feng Liyuan, Xue Heng followed reluctantly, Feng Liyuan squatted down, and supported Xue Heng to climb onto his back.

Xue Heng lay on Feng Liyuan's shoulder, curling the corners of his mouth from time to time, while Ge Hong watched from the side wondering, "What's wrong with Xiao Xuanxuan... Didn't he say that if he sees this 'Brother Zhuzi' again, he must taste it?" Taste the bitterness, so as to eliminate the hatred of leaving without saying goodbye... But judging by today's appearance, pretending to be crazy... Isn't it a bit too much?"

At night, while the two of them were soundly asleep, Ge Hong put his hand on Xue Heng's wrist, intending to investigate his disease again, thinking: "If it is really some mysterious disease, it can only be epilepsy, keep quiet and keep quiet. Often sluggish..."

I don't know how long it has been, Ge Hong finally noticed something strange in Xue Heng's extremely stable pulse condition, he was so excited that he patted his thigh hard.

"Who?" Feng Liyuan shouted loudly, turning over and sitting up.

Ge Hong quickly withdrew his palms, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to make a sound. After Feng Liyuan got up to check around, lifted the quilt and lay back to the original place, he dared to relax, thinking: "Xiaoxuanxuan Hey, right now only Brother Zhichuan's 'Eight Treasures Zhenxin Pill' can save you from the bad luck of being a foolish son for a lifetime, such a spring of grace, I'm afraid you won't be able to repay it all in the future..."

The mountain is cool and cool, even though Feng Liyuan woke up halfway, it was still a good night's dream.

The next day, the three of them woke up after the morning bell rang. Once the monks in the monastery finished their recitation, Ge Hong led the two of them wandering around.

There are many pagodas, the majestic Buddhist hall, under the mottled shadows of the trees, the ancient temple is solemn and heavy, and the vicissitudes of vicissitudes are all in silence.

Since what Ge Hong and Luoyang did was to hunt for treasures and secrets, there must be a reason for every action, Feng Liyuan held Xue Heng by one hand, and just followed closely behind.

Even if Feng Liyuan and this person hit it off right away, but if he is a gangster who does everything, he will definitely not be with him.

Fortunately, Ge Hong has been traveling in the mountains and rivers in a regular manner, and he doesn't seem to have used the slightest crooked brain. Feng Liyuan's mind is full of persuasive and persuasive words of persuasion, and there is little left.

The sun was high, and the sunlight was blocked by the heavy forest leaves. It was still very hot. The three of them were sweating profusely, and hid in a cave with verdant vines.

The lights in the cave are faint, and the lines carved on the wall are faint, depicting the difficulties and obstacles along the way on the white horse.

Along to the end of the stone wall, a gray-robed monk sat cross-legged. The dilapidated and simple stone door beside him left half a finger gap, which was vaguely obscured under the cover of withered vines and ancient vines.

"Dare to ask Master, this stone room...can you let me wait in and have a look?"

The monk ignored Ge Hong's inquiry, and still closed his eyes tightly. He didn't know if he was meditating or he was practicing some kind of inner strength.

Feng Liyuan didn't have the slightest interest in this secret room, he only felt that the place was dark and deep, filled with ghostly aura, not like a blessed place, and wanted to take Xue Heng out as soon as possible, but after hesitating for a while, Ge Hong had already opened the stone door, Step in with a big step.

"Chikawa—"

Feng Liyuan yelled, all the ever-burning lights in the cave went out, and he couldn't see his fingers for a moment.

"Brother Feng, why are you in such a hurry, make it like this...wait for me..." Ge Hong said, tinkling and clanging, rummaging around, finally found out the flint and grabbed a piece of dried fruit on the ground. Vine, "stab it" and ignite it, and go to light the lamp closest to the three of them.

After such a toss, the monk remained motionless, as if he had taken root on the ground.

"This master, could it be... passed away?"

Feng Liyuan didn't have time to hold Ge Hong, his hand was already between the monk's mouth and nose.

After this reckless probing, the monk actually raised his head. Although his face was pale and haggard, his eyes were shining brightly, hiding boundless fire of karma. Seeing Ge Hong staggering back, he almost fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the monk's face was still like still water, his lips and teeth were only slightly opened, and his voice was like a bell, echoing endlessly in the cave, "The poor monk is Zhu Faku, and he is guarding here by the order of Master Fa Le. It has been more than twenty years, and those who have been able to come to the Posuo Stone Room are all people who have a relationship with Master Fa Le, if you want to explore the mysteries of this place, you can enter it."

"Brother Feng, you see that he is so generous, we can't put on airs, it's against the master's good intentions, we must take a good look at it."

Feng Liyuan was speechless, and looked back at Xue Heng. Since entering this cave, Xue Heng had not said a word, but the heat from his palms continued, and there was no trace of fear on his face. Only then did Li Yuan feel relieved, and followed Ge Hong into the stone gate.

The three of them groped for a long time, trapped in the dark tunnel, always confused, unable to see the way forward.

"Zhichuan, are you sure you can find any alchemy secrets in this ghostly place?"

"Zhichuan visited this place with a sincere heart towards Buddhism, why is he so short-sighted by Brother Feng..."

Just as Ge Hong was about to speak again, a corner of a hole suddenly appeared, revealing a little light.

Feng Liyuan was also surprised, and couldn't help laughing: "You are really 'study', you have to get mixed up everywhere."

Ge Hong smiled and said: "Brother Feng said that Zhichuan's lifelong ambition is to explore the secrets of the world, to reveal the way that all living beings cannot see clearly, there is no difference between gains and losses, and no pursuit of fame and fortune. Do what you can, do what you can—”

At this point, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter, "Hahahaha——After waiting here for so many years, Xiao Xianjun finally came to meet his grandfather. Wait for the old man to come out and have a look!"

The three of them looked around, the fluorite was embedded in the cave roof, surrounded by golden statues, there was no one in sight, suddenly there was a loud bang, the stone pagoda in the middle exploded, and a disgraced old man in red robe walked out.

Ge Hong brushed away the dust in front of his eyes, "Ahem, dare to ask... are you Master Fale?"

"Hmph, Old Ghost Fale is dead long ago, don't bring bad luck to his grandpa, you are just that...Little Immortal?"

Ge Hong imitated the monks in the White Horse Temple, clasped his hands together, bowed and replied: "I don't dare to be a 'Little Immortal', Zhichuan's talent is mediocre, ask around, if you are destined to enter the treasure land, please give me some advice."

"His grandfather is his grandfather, not some miscellaneous bird master. If he has done such a good job, he must not be the little fairy I am looking for. I think the one who looks more like a little fairy should be this—"

The old man in red robe was less than six feet long, and his legs were pitifully short, so when he flew over, Feng Liyuan was really caught off guard, and only had time to shout: "Master, what are you doing?"

Feng Liyuan held Xue Heng's other hand tightly, not letting the old man pull him away.

"It looks like..." The old man didn't continue to exert force, but just casually looked from bottom to top.

"Like who?"

"His grandfather's eldest grandson!"

While the old man was in a daze, Feng Liyuan pulled Xue Heng over, the old man jumped forward, grabbed Feng Liyuan's collar,

"What are you, dare to rob his grandpa's grandson?"

"Being old and disrespectful, you can speak freely—" Feng Liyuan pushed Xue Heng to Ge Hong's side, "Zhichuan, protect Ah Heng, I'll meet this expert!"

Feng Liyuan mentioned the old man and shook the building, most of the gray on the old man's face fell, revealing his overly compact facial features, which looked very funny, Xue Heng poked his head and glanced, couldn't help laughing.

"Little grandson Maotou, how dare you insult his grandfather! Look at my 'Pingshan chain foot'——" The old man swung from Feng Liyuan's hand and kicked him directly in the abdomen.

Feng Liyuan could block it with a long scroll, but this old man has deep internal strength, and he can take four or five steps back with one kick.

"...It's been a long time since I've met an evenly matched opponent, Zhichuan, and then—" Feng Liyuan pulled out Chengying, threw the wrapped scroll into Ge Hong's hand, and turned around with a "dragon wagging its tail".

The old man saw the sharp wind of the sword, he didn't hit hard, he shoveled the sword, and because of his short stature, he would miss it, so he shouted: "Good grandson!"

Just now, Feng Liyuan tried his best to strike a sword, never thought that the old man could dodge very easily, and wanted to strike directly, this time the old man was prepared, and unexpectedly clamped the edge of the sword with two fingers casually, the two were at a stalemate for a moment move.

"...This is to compare my internal strength..."

Feng Liyuan thought to himself, at this time he has not lost the wind yet, but Cheng Yingjian might not be able to bear it if he continues to fight with his internal strength.

The old man noticed that Feng Liyuan's hands and feet were restrained, and his mind was uneasy. He immediately retracted his two fingers and raised his foot to attack Feng Liyuan's lower body, but he still underestimated Feng Liyuan to some extent. He also took the opportunity to return a palm with his left hand.

"Okay, okay, it can make his grandpa stumble, it's powerful, it's very powerful, it seems that many people have not entered the rivers and lakes for many years, and many new characters have emerged..." Although this palm was hasty, it didn't use all its strength. But it has already shown that Feng Liyuan has enough experience.

"Senior, please forgive me for being rude and using extraordinary means."

If the old man hadn't voluntarily retreated, the two would have continued to fight, Feng Liyuan decided to treat each other with courtesy.

"It's this kind of pretending again, it's mad at his grandfather..."

The two fought wonderfully, Xue Heng was attracted to him, and interjected curiously: "Grandpa, your name, isn't it 'his grandpa'?"

"Little Xianjun is Xiaoxianjun, much more likable than these two sticks. The old man's name was originally not 'his grandpa', but after making a bet with someone, it became 'his grandpa'."

"Did you lose the bet, or win the bet?"

"Of course his grandfather won. How could he have such a grand name if he lost?"

After hearing this, Ge Hong smiled slightly and asked, "When you bet with that person, did you also say 'Of course his grandfather won'?"

"That's right, after winning, that's what I said..."

Now Ge Hong doesn’t need to say anything, the old man thought about it for a moment, his eyes turned red instantly, and he said angrily: “Grandpa, grandma, it turns out that his grandpa was tricked into being someone’s grandson... and he has been doing it for so many years, he is so mad at his grandpa.” ..."