Chapter 12 get blue

Zi Yan was dressed in pink, resisting the rippling in her heart, pretending to be puzzled when she looked back, "Who is the master talking about?" Fu Chuanhong looked at his bright eyes with a smile, and patted the dust and mud on his body, twisting his clothes leisurely. horn of water.Yuhua hurriedly changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Master, that person just now has some knowledge, I don't know what his background is?" "The boat is going to Luyuan Continent. This person may be the same person." Fu Chuanhong pondered, thinking of someone, "Could it be him?"

He didn't speak again, and led the mule towards the giant ship, dripping wet.Zi Yan fell behind and asked Yu Hua, "Could he be talking about the Master Jiao Jing of Wugou Square? But that man just now looks like a wild monk!" Yanhua's eyes lit up, and she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, "Ah, maybe it's the bright mirror. He's nicknamed the strange genius doctor, and his way of saving people is different from that of ordinary quack doctors." Zi Yan still felt slightly inappropriate when she recalled his methods. Shaking his head, he said, "I'd rather grab the medicine myself than ask him to cure it."

A group of people led their mounts across the boards of the ship, and came to the deck of the giant ship. They stepped on the soft golden red carpet under their feet, and looked up to see the five-color glazed tiles on the attic, all of which were extremely luxurious.As soon as he stretched out his hand, the clever boatman respectfully pulled away his mount and brought his luggage. Fu Chuanhong was used to being served by others, so he didn't mind, and just glanced at the people on board. Ziyan and Yuhua were a pair of Bi people, and soon attracted the attention of a boatload of people. The two of them lowered their eyebrows and whispered to each other pretending to be novel, as if they were fascinated by the prosperity in front of them.Fu Chuanhong shook his hand, and a small crescent rhinoceros horn fell from his sleeve. The expression of the boatman beside him changed slightly, and he hurriedly led the three of them straight to the cabin on the deck.Zi Yan guessed that it was a keepsake from the attendees, so she glared at Yuhua, but she never took it out to show him.Yanhua smiled casually, and patted the back of his hand, signaling to be calm and not impatient.

There is a red case, a crane tent, and a couch of Qionghua, and there is an elegant room specially set up for the meeting participants in the flying falcon ship.In Fu Chuanhong's room, there are Hualing pens, Shensui ink, rattan white paper, blue tile inkstone, and all kinds of writing and painting utensils, which made him study ink and meditate happily as soon as he entered the room, and wanted to paint as much as possible before dinner. A painting. Ziyan and Yanhua took the opportunity to quit the door and slipped to the deck to breathe.It didn't take long for the falcon to pull the anchor and set sail. The two leaned on the railing and still hadn't stood still.Bending down and looking down, there is no oar or scull, but the boat is flying like flying, and it can travel more than ten miles in a short time.Standing on the bow of the boat, the two of them seemed to be facing the faint night and spreading their wings in the wind. The highest and farthest place between heaven and earth is the place worth traveling.

Ziyan was amazed, and stopped a passing boatman and asked, "Why is this boat running so fast? It looks like it has stepped on a hot wheel." Seeing that the boatman was a well-dressed rich lady, she felt that she had a bright face. , cheered up and said: "This is a car and boat. Brothers step on the flywheel in the cabin, which is naturally faster than paddling with hands. I think the lady is from the inland, and I have never seen it before." People, smiled at him and said: "Master Biyue's methods, can you still see it?" Zi Yan said: "It's really a good method. I just don't know who will decide the position of the ten masters?"

This time, I invited him to the Ten Masters Meeting, claiming that it was a grand gathering of masters of the ten professions of Yi Rongshi, incense maker, craftsman, doctor, geomast, painter, weaver and embroiderer, craftsman, musician, and spiritual master.There are countless capable people in these ten industries, who should judge who is superior?This was a very simple question, but the Ziyan people had already arrived, so they didn't ask until now, and it was a good joke for him. Yanhua smiled and said: "The Ten Masters are leaders in the industry, and they cannot be self-proclaimed. The person who chooses the Ten Masters is naturally extraordinary. This person is the master of Qimin Mountain, Yan Ningzi. When he was young, he was a wealthy businessman. In the industry, he made friends with emperors and generals at the top, and made friends with strange people and hermits at the bottom. Forty years ago, he suddenly retired, and then invited ten top masters at the time to attend the meeting on a whim. Since then, gatherings every ten years have become a practice. He With a lot of wealth and countless talented people under him, collecting intelligence to identify elites in various industries is just a trivial matter for him."

Zi Yan pondered: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as inviting ten masters to visit the mountains and rivers?" "Yes." Yanhua simply replied, "I have tried my best to get what I want. In fact, what he wants is also very simple - immortality, resurrection from the dead." "Ah!" Ziyan laughed.Any one of these is something that mortals can never think about, yet Ningzi wants to take all of them. Yanhua smiled meaningfully: "What ordinary people think is difficult to achieve, the teachers at the meeting do not believe that it is absolutely impossible. For thousands of years, how many people have been seeking immortality and alchemy, isn't it just for this?"

Zi Yan smiled wryly: "This old man Yin Ningzi is really greedy." "Wealth is incomparable to a country, so there is nothing else to ask for." Yanhua grimaced with a grin, "You know, even if you can't promise anything else, save his body with spices when he dies, and leave it to future generations to continue to find panacea to help him resurrect , this small matter will not trouble our Jitian Pavilion." "Could it be that the other masters also want to find ways to help him?" "That's right. Master Biyue built a courtyard for him during his lifetime and a cemetery after his death; Master Jiaojing protected him from terminal illness and enjoyed his old age in peace; Master Ruins and Burials found him a treasured place to live with excellent geomantic omens. "Fu Chuanhong, you can paint a picture every year to record the glory of his life and pass it down forever; Master Qingluan must make him a shroud, but nowadays, it is enough to give him a few new clothes every year to wish him a long life; Master Danmei is responsible for creating As for the funeral objects, the Mountain Lord is still alive, so he usually makes some birthday rituals to express his heart; Master Yang Azi is the most relaxed, playing music to relieve the Mountain Lord, so that he can enjoy the blessing of his ears in his lifetime, that's all."

Zi Yan pointed at herself and said: "Then our Master Yi Rong wants to ensure that he always looks like a young man and stays young forever?" Yu Hua couldn't help nodding: "You can teach a child, I heard Master say that he looks like a man, it should be Master Yi Rong's handwriting." Zi Yan said dejectedly: "So that's how it is. If we all go to him alone, what is there to do with the Tenth Division!" Encountering enemies and dangers in the past did not make him anxious. When he heard that he could not display his talents, Zi Yan suddenly fell from ecstasy to depression. He felt that this rich man was hateful but also selfish, driving a group of people with such great talents to such a waste.If I didn't want to meet the other great masters, I really don't want to go to see this Laoshizi Fugui Mountain Master.

It was rare for him to see him in a hurry, so he looked at it playfully for a while, covered his mouth and smiled and said, "This was just his plan when he first organized the Tenth Teachers' Association, now he only pays gold, and each family sends some small gifts as a token of appreciation. When I say grand event, I mean that the masters will show off their abilities and compete with each other, and it must be known that the difficult problem of immortality and resurrection from the dead, if we really work hard, it will really make us people improve our skills." Zi Yan was taken aback, thinking of her wish to change her fate, why didn't she act against the sky and face difficulties?Outstanding talents from ten industries took this opportunity to gather together, and it is only with such strong financial resources that they can lift the weight easily.Thinking about it this way, although Yan Ningzi's original intention is vulgar, it has made all the talents flourish.His mind couldn't help but become active again.

Seeing his intentions, Yanhua said soothingly: "You must think it's too easy to restore his appearance alone. In fact, there are so many masters this time. Just learning from other people's skills and understanding by analogy will be enough for you for a lifetime." Zi Yan's spirit Shocked, he said: "I want to find Master Qingluan from Wenxiufang, and learn a few tricks to go back." With a thought in his heart, he turned his face to look at his silhouette in the wind, his starry eyes flickered, he probably missed someone.She stood side by side with him on the bow of the boat, feeling the night wind in late spring blowing across her face, the day when the three of them played together was just around the corner, the ups and downs were like lights flickering, the warmth at the tip of her heart at that moment couldn't be blown away no matter what. At this moment, a boatman with a dark complexion stumbled over and yelled, "Something happened to your husband!" The expressions of the two of them changed, and they hurried back to Fu Chuanhong's room.I saw the national player lying crookedly on the ground unconscious, and there was a person standing beside him, which made the two of them even more nervous. The gray-robed bald man from before was kneeling in front of him, fiddling with Fu Chuanhong's head for inspection, and the huge earrings were lit by candlelight and burned into a bright ring.Ziyan and Yuhua looked at each other in dismay, looked at each other, stretched out their hands at the same time, and said in unison: "Don't bother me, sir!" Pushing the gray-robed man aside. The gray-robed man didn't take it seriously, and said jokingly: "Hey, you are his disciples? Come on, tell me, the one who lives here must be Fu Chuanhong, right? I'll help you wake him up, and you can ask him to make a picture for me. No? Well, just draw me riding on a green ox! You'd better have a straw in your mouth and a flute in your hand—” He started chattering and croaking, and Ziyan took the opportunity to take the pulse of the named master and investigate the poisoning situation.Broken cups, weird tea, and suspicious situations can be seen as poisoning at a glance.Fortunately, after Fu Chuanhong took a small sip, he felt that something was wrong and discarded the cup, so the poisoning was not deep. Ziyan thought for a while, and went to the case to prepare some medicines, but felt that it would take too much time, so she hesitated.The man in gray robe laughed and said, "little girl, why don't you come to ask me?" Zi Yan ignored him, and just picked up a pen to write the prescription, the man in gray robe leaned over his head, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "ah! It's a pity that it's an old man's heart." Zi Yan paused, and said: "May I ask what is an old man's heart?" The man in gray robe listened to him, frowned, as if he was troubled by something, he shook his head and said, "Your prescription is slow, and when the medicine is ready, your master will also close his eyes..." Yan Hua interjected. "Hey, don't curse my master! This little poison will not trouble us, nor will it kill Master!" After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and tapped on the tip of Fu Chuanhong's nose. Fragrance, like an old dream in the past, swayed in my heart, and then quietly fled away. He realized it immediately, laughed loudly and said: "Not bad! Fu Chuanhong's disciple is a bit real. Ah, it doesn't matter if you don't allow me to save your master. I will bring someone here. He has the fastest way to save people. Please beg him." That's good!" After finishing speaking, he happily swung out the door. Ziyan looked at his back, and said: "He knows Fu Chuanhong's name, so he should be the one who attended the meeting. If it's really Jiaojing, can he let him treat him or not?" One life is gone first, Fu Chuanhong is a weak painter, and I can't bear him tormenting. My incense can only keep the Lingtai clear for him, but your medicine is too slow." Ziyan said: "Or take a smelly smell. How about forcing him to spit out the medicine?" Yan Hua sniffed the tea on the ground, shook his head and said, "This poison follows the veins and sneaks into the viscera early, so vomiting won't help." When the two were troubled, the gray-robed man dragged a suave man in green clothes into the room. The man entered the room without looking at Fu Chuanhong, who had fallen to the ground, and his eyes drifted directly to Zi Yan, who was dressed as a woman.His smiling face was so gentle that Zi Yanxiao couldn't bear it, so he forced a smile and said, "What's your name for this gentleman?" "My burial at the ruins." After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, Zi Yan was startled, knowing that he was a well-known geomaster, and he was the most important figure in the Ten Masters' Association this time.Xu Zong didn't care, his eyes circled around the purple face like a butterfly wearing a flower, he looked at her and said in a pleasant way: "Dare to ask the little lady's name? Where does she live? Do you want to take a horoscope and see a palmistry?" Ziyan was forced to have nowhere to escape, and retreated step by step in the room.Yanhua recognized the ruins, and was amusing at the moment, hid aside and laughed.The gray-robed man was also laughing, turned his head to her inadvertently and said, "You phony phoenixes, who are you trying to deceive?" At this time, Xu Zun's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and Ziyan suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, and then saw that he was forced into a dead corner under his feet, and carefully thought about the direction of Qimen, which was the gate of death in the Nine Palaces.Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the thin silver needles faintly shining in the sleeves of the gray-robed man, and she had nowhere to retreat. Yanhua must be dealing with her with Jiaojing, and it would be too disrespectful to use Mixiang to bring down the other party.With a smile, she scattered flowers like a goddess in her hands, sprinkled the powder of aloes to calm the mind, and said loudly: "Jitian Pavilion, Ziyan, and Agarwood Valley Ziyan pay respects to the two masters." At the same time, two crescent rhinoceros horns shone in the palm of her hand. Xu Zun took a step back, his eyes softened, and the previous murderous look flew past like a dragonfly on water.Ziyan recalled that Yanhua said that the design of the house that Guzhong had saved Master's life was made by Xu Zan, and she was very grateful to him, and immediately bowed to him twice seriously. The man in gray robe took back the silver needle, stroked his bald head and said, "I am Jiaojing, not a monk. Don't be polite to me!" He wanted to approach Fu Chuanhong again, but Yuhua stopped him, making Jiaojing annoyed and said, "Okay!" , good! I really don’t care if I’m not allowed to save people!” Xu Zun left Ziyan behind, grabbed Hanhua's hand, and said with a smile: "Ghost girl, it's you! You pretended to be a ghost and came to us. Didn't you ask you to invite Master Chen Xiangzi? Could this be his apprentice? " Yanhua's smile faded, and she said in a shy voice: "The master is driving the crane back to the west, and this time it is his apprentice who will come here on his behalf." Xu Zang jumped suddenly, grabbed her and shouted: "What?" Jiao Jing was also dumbfounded. In a daze, he asked, "What's wrong with him?" Zi Yan's eyes turned red as early as one side, and she briefly explained the whole story. Ruins buried her with hatred, and Jiao Jing even scolded: "How dare you bully the Tenth Master in Zhaolang City?" head!" Everyone was feeling uncomfortable, and Yu Hua pointed to Fu Chuanhong and said, "Forget it, there is a dying person lying here, the first priority is to save others." Xu Zang gave Ziyan a complicated look, held up the compass and walked to Fu Chuanhong.He closed his eyes and opened his sleeves intently. The pink and blue Wu Ling gown was like the branches of willows in spring, and he could smell the fresh grass and trees.In a trance, the mind is clear, and a golden needle slowly falls into the compass Tianchi. "The anger is in Yinjia, and the death is in Shengeng." He read these words as if groaning, the golden needle floated like black ice on the deep sea, unable to point to the center line.It's an ominous omen, when the ruins raise their eyebrows, the golden needle rises and falls again, like this three times, each time it throws itself into the Tianchi Lake like a fishhook.The weird compass is covered with gold characters, and after looking at it under the candlelight for a long time, it seems like a streamer of light is flying across the eyes.Zi Yan couldn't help the beauty in front of her eyes, she blinked a little, the movement of the ruins stopped, and the golden needle pointed straight to one side. "Zhengxi, unitary position." Yan Huachi asked, "What's the location?" Jiaojing took out a piece of white silk, on which the topography of the various cabins in the ship was densely drawn, pointed to a room at the stern and said, "Here?" If there is a gauze cupboard, look for it on the bottom floor, there should be a small iron sealed box." "How many people are there?" "There are two people living in that house, and how many are still in the same party. I can't figure it out for the time being." Zi Yan was amazed, seeing more of the ability of burying in the ruins, she volunteered when she heard the words: "I'll go and catch the thief, I won't bother the two masters to do it myself!"The candle dimmed for a while, as if suppressed by her aura, and it was only when Yanhua was not in the room that it lit up again arrogantly. Jiaojing snorted coldly, rolled Fu Chuanhong's eyelids, seeing that he was going to die, she was happy to let him go, and carried him to the bed to lie down.Xu Zan beckoned to Ziyan and asked about the process of Chen Xiangzi's death, but at the end he remained silent, with a rare expression of escape. At the event ten years ago, Ruins Burial once went to the valley to invite Chen Xiangzi in person, but Chen Xiangzi refused to attend because of his enemies and young daughter.He pleaded for burial several times to no avail, so he had to design a mechanism for him, and invited master Yulan Yu Biyue to arrange craftsmen to help build it.The friendship formed from this, I thought that there would be a chance to continue this trip, but who knows that the Sri Lankan has gone. "Why did Yi Rong come here?" Ziyan lowered her head. In order to forget about Chen Xiangzi, he and Yuhua came here with the intention of traveling around the mountains and rivers, and they didn't intend to underestimate the Tenth Master.Reluctantly, unfamiliarity is like a wall, and the ruins are separated at the other end. If he speaks out, it may misinterpret his thoughts.The suffocating smell in the room became heavier, Zi Yan walked away two steps and said, "I'll open the window." The voice from the ruins came lukewarm, "It's the ghost girl's idea, if you are young and unscrupulous, I will abolish you on behalf of your master." Zi Yan's body stopped, and she turned slowly to stare at the ruins.A thin layer of gray in the eyes faded away, and the snow-colored face was like a beautiful corpse that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, decaying and rotting away its color as soon as it saw the light.Xu Zan then witnessed the withering of the charming childlike face, which was more cruel than the withering of flowers. Every inch of the jade skin and makeup lost its luster, which was an irreparable pain.Endless heartaches kept pouring out, and Xu Zun felt a sharp awl piercing him, which made people's heart ache. Jiao Jing hurriedly covered the eyes of the ruins to block out all the confusion, and shouted at Ziyan: "Boy, even if he wrongly blames you, he is still an elder, so don't be presumptuous!" Ziyan smiled faintly, bowed to the two, and said : "Master, since I don't want to change my appearance, I just take off my makeup. Please take good care of Master Fu." His figure was hidden behind the black and silver screen, and the sound of changing clothes came, like a snake stirring in the grass, which made Xu Zun wryly smile.Thinking back to Zi Yan's staring gaze just now, the illusion of an instantly aging face was not the cause of Xu Zun's guilt, but the pure and innocent confusion in those eyes made him regret that he had said something serious at that time.Staring at a world for a while, this child can confuse people's minds with his easy appearance, which is indeed the true biography of Chen Xiangzi. When Ziyan changed into men's clothes and appeared, Yuhua was walking into the room, and the two beauties stood side by side, even the romantic man in the ruins was compared.Yanhua glanced at Ziyan, and said: "You said earlier that each family pretended to be a member of the Tenth Masters Association, and now you know how powerful it is?" Ziyan was not angry, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I will pretend to be in the meeting again, and I always have to do it again." It would have been better if I had lied to you." Yanhua ignored him, and handed an iron box inlaid with silver begonias to Jiaojing. Jiao Jing opened the iron box, and the five-color pills were arranged neatly. He picked out one with the long armor of his little finger, smelled the smell of the pill, put it down again, and replaced it with another one.By the third time, the black one was selected and put into Fu Chuanhong's mouth.There was no movement for a while, Jiao Jing pinched his nose and took a sip of rice wine, Fu Chuanhong spat it all out.Ziyan and Yuhua didn't care at first, but after seeing the poor named master vomit more and more ruthlessly, they realized that Jiaojing was playing tricks again.Rao was used to joking, so he had no choice but to say, "Master Jiaojing, are you saving people, or are you messing with them?" There was a mess and stench under the feet, Xu Zun lifted the corner of his clothes, frowning and flickering aside, and called Yuhua: "Ghost girl, the pioneer smell." Yuhua floated around the room like a cloud, and the refreshing sweet fragrance made people feel like they were in the room. In the verdant and secluded valley, there are even flowering branches beside you.Jiao Jing inhaled the fragrance of the flowers in a relaxed and happy manner, and lazily picked up a red pill and stuffed it into Fu Chuanhong's mouth. Xu Zun said: "Where is the person who poisoned him?" Yu Hua said: "Tell me to use incense to fascinate me." Xu Zun went out of the house and ordered his disciples, and soon two men in brown clothes were carried.Yan Hua woke the two of them up, Xu Zang sat on the table solemnly, with his feet crossed, and asked, "Who ordered you to poison me?" Jiao Jing was playing with a handful of silver needles in his hand, and they were polished as bright as autumn water, and every time they turned around at the fingertips, light would shine into the eyes of the two of them.The two people looked at each other sadly, before they poisoned, they vaguely knew that they had offended a big shot, they were afraid of their methods, and they had already planned their retreat.Can't help but blurt out?Finally reached this step, the two sighed and gritted their teeth. Yan Hua's Ding Hun Xiang made a move.The bright mirror is pierced four times with silver needles.Ruins pressed the backs of the two men's necks.But before it was too late, the two bodies collapsed.Ziyan stared at their faces intently, for a long time, a gloomy color surfaced on her face, as if a loach had been lying on it, and it swallowed up the faces of the two of them in a short while.After the appearance was completely destroyed, the bones and flesh were exposed, bloody and collapsed into the appearance of a skeleton, but the neck was intact, as if the wrong head had been placed. Jiao Jing moved with a silver needle to drain the black juice from the faces of the two, and put it in an amethyst bottle.Ziyan and Yanhua turned their heads away, and after a while, they heard him pick up the two corpses and walk out of the house, and the sound of hurried footsteps came, as if he had picked up a treasure. Xu Zun turned the compass repeatedly, but there was still something that could not be seen, Jiao Jing went back to the room and asked him: "Can you figure out where the party is?" We will see the outcome after tomorrow afternoon." Jiao Jing pondered, "I will arrive at Luyuan Continent tomorrow morning, and I will go up the mountain by then, and I won't be able to find anyone." Zi Yan listened silently, took out the disguise tool that she carried with her and put it on the table.Knowing his intentions, Yanhua raised her pretty eyebrows, smiled at the ruins and Jiaojing, and said, "You two masters, are you interested in changing your appearance?"