Chapter 153 The Remnant of Guzhu

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 153 The Remnant of Guzhu

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's eyes flashed immediately, because in the legend of cranes and shoes told by Jiao Yulang, the immortal who threw the crane was the surname Feng. Deng Fuqing also mentioned the Feng family of Xianyu Mountain.

However, the little kid is just telling it as a story, and Deng Fuqing just claimed that he had an old age with the previous Xuandu Guanzhu, and he was so intimate and casual in the mouth of the old bald Taoist.

Qi Jingzhi thought about it and asked bluntly: "Dare you ask me who is my ancestor? How do you see my identity?"

Seeing that his expression and tone were not fake, the lame bald old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It would be fine if you don't know the East China Sea ox, but you really don't even recognize me?"

Before Qi Jingzhi could answer, he sighed to himself: "Yeah! The girl Feng has been stubborn since she was a child. She is still angry with us old guys!"

He shook his head with a little sadness, and the lame bald old Taoist looked at Qi Jingzhi and said, "If you don't know me, forget it. Anyway, the old Taoist and Xianyu lineage have not had any contact for a long time. Let's talk about this Donghai roaring cow. Such precious ingredients will never be disappointed!"

He paused, suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and smiled at Geshu Dashi and Wei Bao who were vaguely surrounding him: "If you want to hear it, get closer. They are all young and strong young people. Do you still have to be careful of me, a lame old Taoist, not being able to do it?"

Hearing this, Geshu Dashi immediately walked over and said that whoever of the three people present cares the most about the blue-scaled manatee is the bearded slave who grazed the green cow.

Wei Bao naturally followed closely behind.

I heard the lame bald old Taoist smile and said, "The old Taoist remembers that there is a stream leading directly to the East China Sea among the mountains and fields of Yifeng County. It is called Hexi. It seems that the waterway is narrow, but it is actually unfathomable. Water spirits often settle in the Hexi River, and this kind of cattle will grow over the years."

"Ringing a cow is irritable by nature. When you see a cow, you will fight. When you see an ordinary cow, you will be afraid of it like a tiger. If two cows meet, you will have to distinguish between the top and bottom. If you fight, the sea water will boil and the roar will shake for ten miles, and you will be called the East Sea God Cow."

As soon as this said, Qi Jingzhi and the other two realized that although the old Taoist appeared in front of them was extremely strange and they didn't know what the purpose of coming, their knowledge was really extraordinary.

Especially Ge Shu Dashi was excited and immediately whistled, summoned his own green bull, and then asked, "This cow is born strangely, I wonder if you can recognize it at the senior?"

When he entered the village, the old lame and bald-headed Taoist had already seen the situation in the village. At this time, he did not go to see the green bull, but stared at Geshu Dashi in surprise and said, "This is strange. You are Geshu's purple beard and blue-eyed ones? You have a strong bloodline and have not been recruited by Chiyousi, the Demon-Super Academy, and it's fine to be wandering in this East China Sea, why don't you even recognize the bamboo bull?"

The old Taoist said, limping to the "bamboo cow" in his mouth, and suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the jade-edged green horns of the cow.

It was time to say that, and with a click, the horn was broken by him!

The lame bald old Taoist weighed the jade-ringed horns in his hand and laughed: "I have never seen such a tender bamboo horns. The old Taoist is so lucky now!"

The three of them, including Niu'er, did not expect that he would suddenly come like this, and his face changed color.

Qi Jingzhi's heart thumped. The horns were so hard that the old Taoist could break them at will, and it was as if he had a cucumber from the ground.

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"Marquis? Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng from Jiuzhen County, Kaifu? Well... The Ding family in Jiang has a unique position in the East China Sea. No wonder he has an outstanding brother Shu Rannu like you." The lame bald old Taoist looked a sudden look on his face.

He saw Geshu Dashi's expression and immediately said with a serious look: "I think you are a person who is not easy to recover your bloodline. The old Taoist advises me here that if you want to live well in the future, instead of being desperate and desperate, you must forget the identity of the Shanrong Seed and Guzhu tribe, and always respect the Saint Jiang Daotong. You must know that Geshu's family can continue to this day and was removed from the ban on practice decades ago. But it was all obtained by your generations of ancestors who worked hard to shelter cattle, and even willing to take strange risks to ward off evil spirits and control ghosts!"

"You are extremely talented and have achieved success in your practice. Your future will be limitless. Even an Anfeng Marquis' Mansion may not be able to be limited... Now there is nothing left in Shanrong, but the remnants of Dongyi, including Guzhu Mofei, are still breathing. You have to think clearly in your heart and never have any connection with those monsters and monsters!"

Brother Shu Dashi was stunned again after hearing this: "Senior, is it said that in addition to the bloodline magic, my brother Shu can also embark on the path of cultivation? Why did I never know?"

Now even the lame bald old Taoist showed surprise: "Well? You have reached the second level now, so how could you not know? Judging from your sharp sword aura, isn't you practicing the heart forging method of the Chiyou Si Soldiers' Staff Supervisor?"

Hearing this, Brother Shu Dashi opened his mouth and said nothing, but turned around and looked at Qi Jingzhi.

It seemed that he had clearly realized that the abnormality in his body was not simply caused by the blood magic as he had thought before, but he had embarked on the path of cultivation in a daze, and even entered the so-called second realm overnight. However, he had never learned any practice method. After thinking about it, only the hidden technique can be touched.

Qi Jingzhi looked at him and couldn't help but feel moved again. He felt that the practice of this world was really mysterious. He just relied on the sentence "The heart shaking like a dancing crane, and the bones emerged like a flying dragon" in the fragment of the "Immortal Feather Sutra". Coupled with the story of the crane shoe told by Jiao Yulang, he accidentally created the heart of "the angry crane is the shoe, and the wings are flapping into the sky".

In front of me, the purple beard and blue-eyed man of Geshu had no choice but to practice this sutra. He only learned a few key points of the hidden edge method. Adding to the old saying "hiding the sword and swallowing the heart, swallowing the boat's belly" that Geshu's old man dared to sacrifice his life to use the heart as the sheath to swallow ghosts and hide the edge. Although the process is extremely dangerous, there will be great hidden dangers in the future, but he really made him achieve success.

As for the heart forging method mentioned by the old Taoist, it may also be similar to the ancient method of the heart root of the Chiyou Si Shennong family. It does sound somewhat similar to the heart sheath hidden edge of Geshu Dashi, but one focuses on forging and the other focuses on control, which is obviously a huge difference. Of course, this is not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi gave Geshu Dashi a smile, then asked the old Taoist on Zhuniu's back, "Senior suddenly appeared, he told many anecdotes, and even advised Brother Geshu with kind words. He really just wanted to be polite?"

"What about that?"

The lame bald old Taoist immediately glared at his eyes and said angrily: "Apart from shaking the cow head and bamboo horns, you young people who don't know anything about nothing, what else can you have the old Taoist's eyes?"

He said, reaching out to point at the black and white tiger-patterned beast in the distance: "It's like that thing I don't know what it is, I don't dare to eat it."

The black and white tiger-patterned beast was originally honestly in the shadow of a wall. Seeing the fierce old Taoist who broke off a horn of a cow with his fingers, he immediately frightened his neck and squeezed it hard to squeeze into the wall.

"Hey, I'm pretty timid!" The old Taoist was immediately happy.

Qi Jingzhi withdrew his gaze from the mount he had just taken, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Even seniors can't see its origin?"

The lame bald old man jumped off the bamboo cow and pointed at Wei Bao who had been silent: "You go and arrange for the villagers to wash the pot and boil water again, and take out any seasonings. Later, the old man told you to see what the real delicacy is!"

Wei Bao was just a little bit. Seeing that Qi Jingzhi and Ge Shu Dashi were not opposed, he immediately turned around and left.

"Well, I'm a good person, but it's a pity that the golden poison accumulates in my bloodline. I'm afraid there is no hope of practicing."

The old Taoist looked at Wei Bao's back and commented softly, while slowly walking towards the sacrifice table.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes flashed and he immediately asked, "Gold poison accumulates? If he finds the Jinxing technique, can't he practice it?"

"The root of it is not the golden poison..."

The lame bald old Taoist threw the bamboo horns on the sacrificial table, reached out and pulled the huge head of the shaking cow. He swung out a light palm, and then cut off the remaining horns. He continued absent-mindedly: "The golden poison in his body must have been accumulated for many years, and it has already damaged the bloodline foundation. This is the most deadly thing."

"I dare to ask senior, where does the golden poison in his body come from? Is it born or is it infected after all?" Qi Jingzhi hurriedly asked again.

"I am not a god, how could I know so detailed? But to be honest, although the six states in the East China Sea are close to the sea, the most active among the mountains, rivers and veins is not the water spirit and water evil, but the most golden evil evil, which may be related to the iron ore veins in the East China Sea."

The lame bald old man said, and began to use his nails to tweez hair on the cow's head, pulling out one after another, never tire of it, extremely meticulous.

He worked patiently for a while before he thrust at the strange beast with black and white tiger patterns under the wall in the distance: "Just talk about that guy. When I first saw it, I thought it was a resurrection or Lu Shu's bloodline was revived, but after closer inspection, I felt it was a slightest."

"Refute? Lu Shu?" Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be confused again.

As he spoke, the lame bald old Taoist had tweezed out a small part of the fine hair on the shaking cow's head, and carefully uprooted it, and would never leave a single star.

He didn't bother tone, and said leisurely: "The mountain in Zhongqu has many jades, and its yin has many realgar, white jade and gold. There are beasts, which are like horses, with white body and black tails, one horn, tiger teeth and claws, and the sound is like drum sounds. Its name is a tiger and leopard, which can control soldiers."

"This strange beast can not only ride, but also resist weapons for its masters and intimidate the tigers and leopards. It is an excellent riding beast. It is said that the mount of the founding king of the Great Qi Kingdom was a marquis, and he walked in and out of the mountains and forests and walked like flat ground. When the tigers and leopards saw it, they were all female and waited to die. Since then, the marquis became the exclusive title of the Great Qi Kingdom's ruler, and the horses with the blood of the Great Qi beast were also loved by the powerful families and noble families."

"Because of this, the bloodline of the crooked country is not too strange. But the guy huddled under the wall is crooked. Its head has no horns, and its fur is not as clear as that of the white body and black tail. Instead, it is as colorful as tiger patterns. The two must not be classified into the same category. As for Lu Shu..."

The lame and bald old Taoist paused and continued, "There is a beast in the mountain in Weiyang. Its shape is like a horse and its head is white, its text is like a tiger and its red tail, its sound is like a romance, its name is Lu Shu, it is suitable for its descendants."
Chapter completed!