Han Dan

Waiting until dawn, Gu Qingmian stood in front of the bed, looking down at Zichen's sleeping face.He stretched out his hand, and the powder rustled down around the bed.One lap, two laps.

It is the wishful flower pollen that warms the mind and nourishes the soul, gathers blessings and gathers spirits.Mingyu likes ghosts and loves ghosts, but she is most afraid of such things with continuous blessings.If you touch it, you will feel weak all over, and the evil spirit will be sealed up.The talismans he pasted around last night had the ability to form a barrier, but they also covered up the flower juice outside the barrier.

"Senior, have a good sleep. I woke up—" Gu Qingmian thought for a while, but he didn't think about what would happen to Zichen when he woke up, so he stopped talking, just smiled lowly, and leaned over to kiss Yu Yao's forehead.

He turned around, walked to the table, took a deep breath, picked up the bow and tied it on his hair.

Then push the door.

Gu Sanyi was eating jujube cake outside the door, seeing him coming out, he ate the last few bites slowly, and licked his fingers.Yun Changli stood aside and asked, "Leave today?"

Gu Qingmian nodded and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

If he doesn't leave today, he is afraid that he won't want to leave.

Gu San smiled and continued leaning against the door.Gu Qingmian said: "I didn't take too much medicine, he won't be able to sleep for long."

Gu San: "Success."

Gu San glanced at Yun Changli, Yun Changli unfolded his folding fan, fanned the wind past, swirling clouds swirled around, and lifted the two of them up.

Wherever it passes, it is like entering a realm of illusion, where the heaven and the earth are one.Surrounded by reckless clouds, the vast sky, rushing by like a horse watching flowers.Yun Changli traveled extremely fast, and within a moment, he reached a mountain.He stopped: "Here we are."

Gu Qingmian smiled and said, "Thank you, Venerable."

Yun Changli didn't say a word, and was about to put him down.However, Gu Qingmian took out a jade box from her sleeve, opened the box, inside was a spiritual spring with rich spiritual power, and a rag was sealed in the spring water.Gu Qingmian carefully took out the rag and handed it over.

Yun Changli raised his eyes.

Gu Qingmian said with a smile: "Gu San's injury, I guess the Venerable also knows about it." The neat patterns on the cloth seemed to be written by other tribes, Yun Changli couldn't recognize it.He said: "This is?"

"The alchemy formula of Nuwa stone."

Yun Changli raised his head abruptly, and he said in a low voice, "The Nuwa stone—hasn't it been lost?"

"Yes." Gu Qingmian smiled, "So this is a broken page."

The Nuwa stone, rumored to be the supreme elixir from the eternal night struggle among the witches, demons, and souls, was taken from the meaning of Nuwa to mend the sky.Make up for the retrograde calamity, and cultivate the seal of the way of heaven.Back then, Gu San violated the way of heaven and forcibly used secret methods to improve the Mahayana, so that the way of heaven wrote him a pen, and he wanted to use future reincarnation to pay for it from generation to generation.But if there is a nuwa stone, this can be erased.

But before the demons flourished, the soul clan was overthrown, and the Nuwa stone was also lost. Everyone only heard her name, but never saw it again.

"The Gu family kept a lot of broken pages of ancient medicine, which I found by accident, so I copied them and studied them." Gu Qingmian pointed to the words on the broken pages, "I flipped through all the books of the soul clan in the Cangshu Pavilion. , I also studied their language carefully. I wrote the general meaning on the back of the cloth. It’s a pity that the soul clan has been wiped out for too long, the writing is complicated, and the usage is obscure. In a thousand years, I'm afraid it won't be restored."

too difficult.

It's so hard.

The background of a sect, the accumulation of alchemy from generation to generation, the flash of a genius... No matter where the alchemy comes from, it is difficult for others to copy the unprecedented generation.

It is difficult for hundreds of rivers to be scattered, but it is even more difficult for Nuwa Stone.

"All I can tell you is that there are sea orchids in it. Sea orchids are 'Heavenly Dao Flowers' and contain the Dao. But if you want to twist the heavenly way and erase the traces, you need to go to the Longevity Valley to ask for 'Forgetful Gardenia'. This The two are the main medicines, the venerable will find a trustworthy alchemist at that time, and repair the corners one or two according to my repair, Nuwa stone can't be refined, but a substitute can be made, let him wait for a while .”

After Gu Qingmian finished speaking, he carefully put the cloth back into the jade box, held it up with both hands, and handed it over solemnly.Yun Changli continued: "Thank you, Daoist, please accept my worship."

"Your Majesty, you are welcome." Gu Qingmian smiled, "Poverty Dao just can't bear to let it be buried like this."

After saying that, he put a pill of Yi Rong Pill into his mouth, turned around and jumped down.Fortunately, Yun Changli had quick eyes and hands, and a cloud flew past, catching him and going down.When Gu Qingmian's feet landed on the ground, suddenly the bell rang loudly.

Yun Changli said via voice transmission, "Farewell."

Gu Qingmian smiled, he stretched out his hand, and a wave of spiritual power attacked forward.The mountains are constantly changing, but they swallow all the spiritual power, the white snow gradually appears, the seedlings sprout, and the ice lamps are clear.Gu Qingmian walked by, step by step, stepping on the snow, and the winter plum blossoms.

Two Taoist priests in white robes appeared in front of them: "Bold! Who dares to trespass on Qinghan Temple! Leave quickly!"

Gu Qingmian scratched her head and looked embarrassed.He stretched out his hand, holding a jade pendant in his palm - it was given to him by the head of the temple before leaving the temple.

"Oh, where did the trespassing come from?" Gu Qingmian said with a sneer, "Isn't this poor man lost?"

"Please tell me Gu Qinghe, the Elder of Danshan, and say——Gu Shuangtu, you're back."

In the inn, Zitang stretched comfortably, only to feel endless aftertaste, and stared at Gu Qingmian in a daze.However, in an instant, he sensed the rich blessing in the house.Zitang turned over and stood up: "Confused?"

No one answered.

There was a tingling pain in his hand, Zitang raised his hand, but without realizing it, he pressed Ruyihua pollen.

The Jade Demon has no blood.

He saw that the flesh on the fingertips was cracked, revealing the blue undertones.Dead air and evil spirits, the wooden chairs in the past are rotten, and the flowers and plants are withered.

He suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

With a movement of Zitang's fingertips, the demon power burst out vigorously, freezing all the pollen and flower juice.His eyes turned cold, and a layer of blue mist flew towards the door: "Who?"

The sound of the zither sounded suddenly, burning the fog away.A person came in from outside the door, with a clean white robe and a smile on his face.The man said: "Poverty Gu San, Gu Qingmian promises to wait for Your Excellency to wake up here, and take Your Excellency to a place."

Zichen stood up and looked up at him: "Where are the others?"

Gu San smiled and said: "He has his own arrangements."

After speaking, he pointed to the next move.Fenqin played music, fell into a circle of fire, and was blocking Zichen's sudden attack.Green light permeated the air, and death energy raged. Under the Jade Demon's feet, the wooden boards were rotten and cracked, and the splendor turned to ashes, and the birds fell to the ground.The clear sky turned dark, the white clouds were gray, and the strong wind was blowing and the rain was about to come.

Zichen said word by word, "Where are people?"

Gu San: "At Qinghan Temple."

If Gu Qingmian wanted to go back to the Qinghan Temple, why should he hide it from him?

Zitang's eyes turned cold: "Little thing, don't think that I can't kill you by burning the piano with your palm."

The green awns turned into flowing water and rose from the ground, Jiuxiao cried outside the house, and the wind roared.

Gu San still smiled, and then pointed to the clear voice of the song: "Your Excellency is joking, the poor have never lied to Your Excellency. If you think about who put this house full of pollen, Your Excellency also knows in his heart."

Zitang looked at him coldly.The jade demon's eyes are extremely beautiful, but when looking at people quietly, the phoenix eyes are narrow and cold, and the demon is demon, but it is dyed with the dead silence unique to Mingyu.

With a flick of his sleeve, he withdrew his demon power: "Then where are you taking me?"

Gu San smiled: "Qing Han Guan."

Zitang was puzzled at first, and then reacted: "Is he hiding something from me? Is he thinking about-"

Think of some messy ideas.

Gu San laughed again: "This poor man doesn't understand."

"If your Excellency really wants to know, just follow the poor way."

Zichen frowned.He only felt that he was hanging in mid-air, unable to get up or down.However, he glanced around, but he didn't see the bow tie, and suddenly felt the ups and downs, and his heart sank a little.It was as if when falling off a cliff, he barely held onto a twig.

He has him in his heart, and he must have him.

But he was also hiding something from him.

Those interrupted words, those gossip about him, those promises that I didn't dare to make at first.

Confused, what on earth are you trying to do?

What are you doing without telling me?

Gu San felt at ease, and just went out with his zither on his shoulders.But as he was walking, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, I don't know what your Excellency is called. May I ask your surname?"

Zitang stopped.He was silent for a while without answering.

Gu San: "If it's inconvenient for you, the poor will not ask."

"It's nothing inconvenient—the surname is Gu." Zitang said, "My surname is Gu."

Gu Qingmian's Gu.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to ordinary people for the big grenade~

Gong is a child~ Has no one noticed that I like the bad taste of being attacked (wu)~

In fact, I think it doesn't matter if you don't have water or water. TAT

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