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Text_Chapter 1063 The origin of Onmyoji

In the next two days, small transactions in the square continued as usual.

Under normal circumstances, the Zhong family holds two Yibao conferences in this valley every year. Considering that the monks may live far away or have limited information, there will be some delays in arriving in western Hunan, so in order to avoid this situation

, each trade fair lasts for half a month. Even if you are in Africa when you receive the news, half a month is enough to arrive.

Of course, what is happening in the square is only the transactions of low-level monks. If monks in the foundation-building realm come, the Zhong family will usually receive them one by one.

The past few days are usually the busiest time of the year for the Zhong family. They are even busier than the Chinese New Year. Those who greet and send off are all elders of various sects and big shots at the head level. However, this year, due to an incident,

This time of year, it’s cold in front of the door

Luo. After three days of this huge Yibao Conference, only two or three monks came. When they heard that someone in the Zhong family had been poisoned by a strange poison, or it was poisoned by the Anbei family of the Japanese country, they all expressed their unwillingness to disturb the transaction.

Let’s wait until next year or something.



At the foot of Longshou Mountain, the courtyard of the Zhong family.

"Brother Zhong Dao, I have urgent matters at home, so I will not participate in the Yibao Conference this time. See you later."

An old man with an immortal spirit bowed his hands to Zhong Xueying, and then left quickly as if he had encountered a savage beast.

"A bunch of old immortals! They can run away faster than a dog!" Zhong Xueying's face turned cold after seeing off the Foundation Establishment monk from the Nanhai Sect.

In the past, in order to get the most complete information on the treasures being traded, these monks all fawned over him. But this year, when something happened to his Zhong family, these monks tried to hide away.

When he turned around, Yang Yunfan had just finished his breakfast, stretched and walked out of the room next to him.

Seeing Zhong Xueying at the door, Yang Yunfan wiped his mouth and said: "Senior Zhong, good morning! I think you don't look good. You haven't had your meal yet? The bird's nest porridge tastes good today. Senior also ate a few more bowls. We ate delicious food.

, you will naturally feel better."

"That's okay. I'm indeed a little hungry." Seeing Yang Yunfan, Zhong Xueying's face showed a hint of warmth.

Those who stayed to help with wine bags and rice bags were probably not helping. Yang Yunfan, the little miracle doctor from Xiangtan, was the one with real ability. I used to think that he was young and he didn't pay enough attention to him and didn't have a good relationship with him, but it was his negligence. He made up his mind.

From now on, children of the Zhong family must be allowed to visit more often during holidays.

The old man was used to intrigues and intrigues, and his mind had been trained to be as calm as a rock, but for a moment he no longer thought about the unhappy things just now.

"By the way, Senior Zhong, after calculating the time, today is almost the same. In a moment, I will perform an operation on Brother Changqing to remove the seeds of the Moro Secret Flower from his body!" Yang Yunfan saw Zhong Xueying's appetite.

Not good, he was probably worried about his grandnephew. At the same time, he also wanted to resolve the matter here as soon as possible. So, he spoke.

"Then please leave it to little brother Yang!" When Zhong Xueying heard this, her expression became cheerful.

At the same time, he thought about the treasure house at home. There seemed to be some precious medicinal materials, such as seven-core begonia, nine-leaf red lotus seeds, and even medicinal specimens from the Jurassic dinosaur era hundreds of millions of years ago. Thinking of these things, Yang Yunfan

Will definitely be interested.

However, he would not say it out loud, so he would find an opportunity to send it to his door. It was expected that Yang Yunfan would not refuse.

Yang Yunfan didn't know what Zhong Xueying was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Senior, you're welcome. We are all neighbors. Thanks to you, Senior Zhong, for your hospitality, my wife and I have had a very happy time here these two days."

"Without further delay, Senior Zhong tells the people below to get ready." Yang Yunfan stood up and said.

The child of the Zhong family who was poisoned is named Zhong Changqing. He is Zhong Xueying's grandnephew. Both his parents died when he was young, and his cultivation level is average. However, this Zhong Changqing is very interested in biology. He has been a child prodigy since he was a child, and he went to the United States to get a degree in biology in the early years.

I got a Ph.D. in biology, and later went to Japan to study for a period of time. I am currently working as a technical director in a domestic biological company.

Who knew that he would be infected by such a strange poison.

Everyone in the Zhong family was very curious about this, but Zhong Changqing didn't wake up, so no one knew what happened.

Yang Yunfan was also very curious about this.

This Zhong Changqing has not left China for several years, but he was poisoned by the Japanese Anbei family? Could it be that the Anbei family has spies in China? Moreover, he also brought a powerful poison such as the Moro Hidden Flower?

Therefore, Yang Yunfan couldn't wait to wake up Zhong Changqing so that he could ask about the specific situation.



In the corner of the Zhong Family Courtyard, in order to control Zhong Changqing's condition to prevent it from spreading, Zhong Xueying specially asked people to vacate the sealed room in the corner, and then locked Zhong Changqing inside. Dozens of guards were called to watch over the outside.

, no one is allowed to approach.

"Brother Yang, is that poison really that powerful?" Kunlun girl Jiang Xiaoya is so interested in everything down the mountain. In the past, on the mountain, she only heard the senior brothers and sisters coming down from the mountain boast about the things they met during their travels.

Jiang Xiaoya was envious of all kinds of weird and weird things. When it was her turn to go down the mountain to experience, she was also full of longing for the future.

But she didn't expect that happiness would come so suddenly!

Less than a month after I came down from the mountain, I encountered such strange things, strange toxins, and met a very capable miraculous doctor. In addition, I met Taoist Master Yunlong and Zhong Xueying, well-known seniors in the world of cultivation.

This time down the mountain, I gained a lot!

"It's not bad. It's just that the way the toxin spreads is a bit special. As for the intensity of the toxin, it's not that powerful. It just has a targeted restraint effect on the spiritual energy of cultivators. Perhaps the Onmyoji of Japan used some unique methods

Refined, after all, their cultivation methods are not quite the same as those of my Chinese lineage cultivators."

Yang Yunfan explained a few words to Jiang Xiaoya on the side.

Not far away, two seniors, Taoist Master Yunlong and Zhong Xueying, nodded slightly after hearing this, feeling that what Yang Yunfan said was indeed possible.

The Onmyoji of the Anbei family of the Japanese state can be traced back to the "Yin Yang Sect" in the pre-Qin period. Then, in the Tang Dynasty, the Japanese envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty accidentally obtained the inheritance of this Yin Yang sect. After it was passed back to the country, it was integrated with the Baekje at that time.

The Yin-Yang theory of Silla and other places gave rise to the unique Yin-Yang system of the Anbae family of Japan today.
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