Chapter 121 The Guardian of the Mountain (Part 2)
There are wooden houses in the back mountain, dying old men, and corpses crawling all over the ground.
Since Changsheng arrived at this wooden house, he felt something was wrong with the old man.
Especially when he saw wine dripping from the old man's robe, he immediately used his eyes and silver pupils.
How could the wine drip from the mouth drip along the robe? This strange situation only shows that the old man opposite has no body and is simply a ghost!
The pupils were filled with silver light. Chang Sheng's hand had already grasped Qianyun Ling, and the ink-armored knife was trembling slightly in Qianyun Ling.
As long as the master's spiritual power is activated, the magic weapon can fly out to kill the enemy.
However, after a while, the black knife never appeared.
The wooden house was silent for a long time, and there were only insects crawling on the ground.
In Chang Sheng's eyes that had used the silver pupils of the sky, the old man still had no change. His old face was full of death and there was still wine at the corner of his mouth.
That face is indeed a human, not a ghost, unless the old man pretends too well and cannot see through it with his constant pupil power.
"It's not a ghost... Is it fun to raise so many corpse insects?"
Chang Sheng changed the topic.
The dripping wine should be because the old man was too old and couldn't hold the wine bowl while drinking, and it flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"Drive away, they will come back. Is there any way you can not hurt them and dispel them?" The old man raised his head and looked at Changsheng's pupils with silver light.
"Simple, I'll give it to you." Chang Sheng said as he took out the half bottle of flower dew and sprayed it around.
The fragrance of flowers rose in the wooden house, and the corpse insects suddenly fled in all directions and disappeared completely.
"Good thing, with it, the little insects will not bite me." The old man played with the flower dew, and smelled it from time to time, and couldn't let go of it.
"I took the liberty today and disturbed you to rest. I thought you were a ghost." Chang Sheng smiled awkwardly and stood up and said, "It's dawn, I'll come to you for a drink in the evening."
"Okay, okay." The old man did not get up, but nodded to Chang Sheng and said, "Please invite me to drink, I will teach you a way to cure the disease."
"I'm not sick again." Chang Sheng was about to go out, but he was stunned when he heard the treatment.
"The local method is not unusual, it can cure some eye diseases." The old man said with a smile, and after saying that, he nodded to Chang Sheng, as if he was probably suffering from eye diseases.
Changsheng did not make a fuss, but left the wooden house.
Back at the front mountain, Chang Sheng pretended to continue to keep his mind, but he thought about the old man's saying of eye disease.
"Does he recognize the Silver Eye Secret Technique? If he was just an ordinary mountain guard disciple, he shouldn't have such experience."
Chang Sheng could not determine whether the old man was talking casually or his secret method of silver eyelids. After all, this pupil technique from the grassland has the disadvantages of silver eye spots.
After dawn, Elder Yunshan went up the mountain to worship the Supreme Emperor, and also asked what his uncle Changsheng needed.
The uncle guarded Yunshan, and the elders guarding Yunshan naturally came to greet him every day.
Changsheng wanted nothing, and he was not going to attend a banquet. After three days, he would finish it. Instead, he took the opportunity to inquire about the wooden house behind the mountain.
According to Elder Yunshan, there was indeed a very old disciple of Qianyun Sect in the wooden house in the back mountain, responsible for guarding the back mountain.
There are many disciples like Qianyun Sect, which is equivalent to raising old age in the sect and may die one day.
The fact that the elder Yunshan proved his identity shows that the old man did not lie. Since he was a disciple of Qianyun, Chang Sheng was relieved.
He sent Elder Yunshan away, Changsheng continued to keep his bored guarding until he got up to move his limbs at night.
I came to the small wooden house in the back mountain again, and as soon as I entered the door, I put a few bottles of cauliflower on the table.
"It's enough for you to use it for a while." Chang Sheng sat opposite the old man without hesitation.
"Thank you, I won't come, I feel much more relaxed." The old man laughed and accepted everything, which was more polite than Chang Sheng.
"What is the method I mentioned yesterday? What eye disease can be cured?" Chang Sheng took out another jar of strong wine and poured two bowls of them.
"My method can not only treat most eye diseases, but also clear the mind and brighten the eyes. It was my income from traveling to a small town outside the border."
As he said that, the old man took out a prescription that had been written and handed it to Chang Sheng, saying, "Look at the heavy blood in your eyes, it should be caused by practicing pupil technique. Pupil technique is different from other spells, and it consumes the most eyesight. The pupil may even experience backlash. Beginners should be especially careful. This prescription may not relieve the backlash caused by pupil technique, but it can alleviate some disadvantages caused by practicing pupil technique and make your eyes more comfortable."
After hearing the old man's advice, I felt a little warm. It seemed that the old man was still very enthusiastic.
After taking the prescription, Chang Sheng looked around roughly. As the old man said, they were all ordinary herbs, and their effects were mostly to clear heat and remove fire, clear the heart and improve eyesight.
"Three liang of licorice, two liang of ginkgo, three qian of chrysanthemum..."
When Chang Sheng saw the amount of licorice, he immediately frowned and asked, "Did you write too much licorice in your recipe? A few meals of licorice have to be eaten?"
"The dosage on this prescription is a day and cannot be missed. If you can't take it, you can take it in three meals, and at least one month." The old man also carefully reminded him once and confirmed it was three liang of licorice.
"One pair a day, take it for a month, remember." Chang Sheng kept the prescription and hid a trace of haze in his eyes.
The wine bowls on the table are empty and full, full and empty.
It took two of them a jar of wine to drink very little, and before dawn, the wine could bottom out.
Chang Sheng got up and left, shook the prescription at the door, and said, "Try it later, I hope your prescription works."
"It must be effective. Will you come tomorrow?" The old man waved his hand to give it to him and drank it overnight, and he was very happy.
"I can't say that maybe I'll come, maybe I'll never come." Chang Sheng turned his back to the old man.
"One more time, I'll tell you an interesting story about the Flawless Nascent Soul." The old man was always smiling, but there were too many wrinkles, and it was impossible to tell whether he was laughing or crying.
Chang Sheng didn't say anything, nor did he not say anything, so he left with great strides.
The old man in the back mountain didn't know how long it took for anyone to pay attention to it. He was naturally happy when he met someone who delivered wine these two days, but Chang Sheng couldn't be happy.
Standing on the top of Yunshan Mountain, Changsheng looked at the wooden house behind the mountain for a long time in the night, with confusion, doubts and anger in his eyes.
"No grievances or grudges, why do you want to harm me!"
Changsheng pinched the prescription in his hand into a ball. It was not a prescription for treating eye diseases, but a poison that harmed people.
The individual medicinal materials on the prescription are good medicines for curing diseases, but these medicines together will have serious consequences. If you take them for a month, you will blind your eyes!
Large doses of licorice have terrible side effects. If you have studied medicine in a very special way, you might believe this harmful prescription.
"Where is that guy coming from? Does he recognize Zhan Tianjiao as his enemy?"
When I returned to Qianshan Cemetery, I was puzzled.
"What is the flawless Nascent Soul? It seems that the old man is not as simple as an ordinary disciple."
The mysterious old man guarding the mountain was getting more and more unable to see through. In order to clarify the mystery, he decided to go to the wooden house in the back mountain tonight.
When night falls, the last night of the guards, I often get up and walk to the back mountain.
Chapter completed!