125. The past of the rivers and lakes(1/2)
The person who came was dressed in black, as gentle as jade, and handsome. He was none other than Chu Huanyu, whom he had been involved with before.
At this time, he was holding a tea cup in his hand, and a cloud of mist was lingering around him, adding a bit of coldness.
Chu Yunqing's eyes moved and he subconsciously took a step forward.
Chu Huanyu stepped back and said, "I want to save her."
"Chu Huanyu, you're hiding too much!" Gu Meishu said angrily.
"Everyone has his own ambitions, and you can't force it." Chu Huanyu said, looking at Chu Yunqing who had a serious face, "Brother, do you still believe me?"
Chu Yunqing's lips moved, but in the end he just turned his head and snorted, "I always believe in you."
Chu Huanyu couldn't help but smile.
On the side, Di Hu glanced at the two of them, and then sighed, "It's between brothers again."
"Senior, I can help save Xiaowan." Chu Huanyu said seriously.
Di Hu looked at him and had no doubts about this, because the porcelain cup in his hand that looked like a tea cup was a rumored treasure - the "White Dragon Cup" from the Yunshan Temple in Beidi that declined in the early years.
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Due to the imperial court's extermination of Buddhism in the early years, a large number of monks and Buddhist temples moved southward, and Buddhism in the north declined rapidly, including Yunshan Temple.
Yunshan Temple is quite famous in the Northland martial arts world, not because the monks left a reputation when they went down the mountain to wander the world, but because they really saved the world. Whenever there was a disaster or war, the monks in the temple would always go down the mountain to help.
common people, so it has a high prestige among the people.
And this white dragon lamp comes from a rumor: There is a well in Yunshan Temple, and there is a small white dragon hiding in it. The dragon is a divine object and should not live in the mortal world, but it stayed privately, so the sky was angry and thundered.
This is unacceptable. Whenever the white dragon comes out of the well mouth to take a breath, there will be heavy rain and thunder.
Later, Yunshan Temple was affected by the extermination of Buddhism. The mountain gate was broken down by the imperial court. Many monks were killed and injured. The abbot threw himself to the well and cried. The little white dragon ascended to heaven in anger and killed all the intruders.
That night there was lightning and thunder at Yunshan Temple, and heavy rain poured down for hundreds of miles. After one night, Yunshan Temple was in ruins, as if it had been a hundred years. Later, clouds and mist gradually came in, covering the ruins, and there were hidden things in them.
The sad roar of the dragon makes people feel sad and unbearable when they hear it.
In the following years, countless people heard this rumor and went deep into the clouds and mist to search for the dragon's sound, but they all came back in vain, and the dragon's sound remained the same.
A few years later, a Taoist traveler suddenly passed by this place and waded into the clouds. Half a day later, he took out a celadon cup like a teacup and floated away.
After that, the clouds and fog dispersed, and the roar of the dragon gradually became inaudible until it disappeared. Only the dilapidated Yunshan Temple was still there among the green mountains and green waters.
This is why there is a rumor that the mysterious Taoist used a celadon tea cup to collect the little white dragon, and the tea cup also contained the mist of the Yunshan Mountains and misty clouds, and the white dragon lurked in it, enjoying itself.
Later, someone listed this white dragon lamp in the ranking of rare treasures.
Its effectiveness and capabilities are unknown, but it was listed on the list because of this spread. It is both a rare treasure and a rare treasure, and its whereabouts are still unknown.
At this time, when Di Hu saw the celadon tea cup in Chu Huanyu's hand, the rumors about the white dragon cup suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was inexplicably sure that the thing in the other party's hand was this.
However, they just heard that this young man seems to be the younger brother of the boy named Chu. So what is the identity of this man?
Although Di Hu was curious, it was because of the white dragon lamp that he had no intention of exploring.
"You want to save people?" Di Hu frowned and said, "Then you and her are..."
Chu Huanyu nodded, "I hope senior will make it happen."
Di Hu understood, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, but it was not ridicule, but a smile with emotion from someone who had experienced it at the young man's love.
"Forget it, I'll use you then." Di Hu said.
Chu Huanyu said gratefully: "Thank you, senior!"
Next, everyone followed Di Hu's instructions. Gu Meishu first helped Su Yunwan up, and then Chu Huanyu got on the bed and crossed her legs on one side, placing her hands on Su Yunwan's back.
"Boy Chu, don't be idle. If he gets really angry later, you will have to help him." Di Hu said as he took out gold needles, medicinal powder and other items from the large wooden box on the side.
Chu Yunqing did not dare to be careless and stood beside the bed, ready to take action at any time.
Di Hu washed the needles with strong wine, and then began to prick the needles on Su Yunwan's body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and pointed Chu Huanyu, so that his true energy could flow through Su Yunwan's meridians.
During this contact, Chu Huanyu's palms and Qi would inevitably touch the sensitive parts of Su Yunwan's body, but there was no difference in his expression and his breath was as steady as usual.
Chu Yunqing turned around and avoided looking.
Gu Meishu looked at him with a smile, a hint of appreciation in her eyes.
Di Hu was sweating profusely. He was undoubtedly the one who consumed the most energy. Toxins entered his heart. If he lost concentration or his hands shook, the needle would be inserted in the wrong place or the force would be wrong.
, that poisonous blood attack, Su Yunwan is really beyond saving.
Fortunately, although he was older, his skills were still there. After being busy like this for more than half an hour, Di Hu Youran let out a long sigh.
Chu Yunqing had never been able to help him, so he handed over a hot towel.
Di Hu glanced at him, hummed, and sat down on the ground, wiping the sweat from his face.
On the bed next to her, Su Yunwan's face was pale, and in the wooden basin in front of her was the poisonous blood that had just been forced out.
Gu Meishu took it out and carried it out.
At this time, Di Hu looked at her back and said to Chu Yunqing: "Her poison is very shallow, you can force it out with your true energy."
Chu Yunqing frowned.
The other party's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.
With the same medicinal diet, even though Gu Meishu was the one who tested the medicine, Su Yunwan fell into a coma after being poisoned, while Gu Meishu was only a little weak. Is there anything strange in this?
Chu Yunqing nodded heavily and said nothing.
On the side, Chu Huanyu also wiped the sweat from his forehead, helped Su Yunwan to lie down gently, and covered her with a quilt.
"Are you okay?" Chu Yunqing asked.
"No problem." Chu Huanyu nodded and got off the bed.
"Boy, are you also from the 'Jianghu', right?" Di Hu glanced at him.
Chu Huanyu was stunned for a moment, seeming a little surprised, but still nodded gently, "Yes, senior also knows about 'Jianghu'?"
At this time, he suddenly noticed Di Hu's clothes, his eyes changed slightly, "Senior, this is..."
"Is it the same as Murong Feng's gray robe?" Di Hu said casually.
Chu Huanyu responded.
"Who is Murong Feng?" Chu Yunqing asked. This was the second time he heard this name. When he was at Di Hu's house before, he didn't ask in detail.
"The master of 'Jianghu' is also the person in charge in the capital of the gods." Di Hu sounded a little disdainful, and turned to look at Chu Huanyu, "Do you know how old he is this year?"
Chu Huanyu thought for a while, "I probably still don't know the destiny."
Di Hu grinned and pointed at himself, "He is the same age as me. He is exactly one hundred and eight years old this year."
Chu Huanyu's pupils suddenly shrank.
It's no wonder that he was so shocked that Murong Feng was their hall leader. He looked middle-aged and looked to be in his forties at most.
Although Di Hu looks like he is only about seventy years old, it is really hard to believe that both of them are one hundred and eight years old.
"What, you don't believe it?" Di Hu said with a smile.
Chu Huanyu considered it carefully and said: "Senior, there is no need to play tricks on juniors. We are just one hundred and eight years old. This..."
"About Murong Feng, I know a secret that no one else knows." Di Hu looked at him and said mysteriously: "Do you want to know?"
Chu Huanyu was a little hesitant. He glanced at Su Yunwan on the bed. Originally, he came here to confirm that the other party was fine, and then it was best to take her away. But now it was obviously not possible, even with Bai Longzhan here.
Even though she was still alive, he couldn't bring her out of the palace safely.
And after knowing that Su Yunwan was poisoned, he knew who did it almost without thinking, so now he should go find the other person and ask clearly.
Although leaving here is the top priority, now, after hearing what Di Hu said, Chu Huanyu suddenly became more curious.
Chu Yunqing said: "It's better not to say anything. If you linger, I may have to keep you."
When Chu Huanyu heard this, he smiled and said, "So what if I stay? Can you still look at me all the time?"
Chu Yunqing couldn't help but frown.
"You said let me do what I like and insist on doing." Chu Huanyu said.
Chu Yunqing remembered that this was what he said a long time ago. Now that he heard it, he just snorted and said nothing more.
Chu Huanyu was a little apologetic, then looked at Di Hu, "Senior, please clarify."
Di Hu coughed dryly, pinched his throat with his fingers, and said nothing.
Chu Huanyu was puzzled for a moment.
Chu Yunqing glared at the old boy, but still went to the table and poured him a cup of tea.
"You can teach me." Di Hu nodded to him with satisfaction. After taking the tea, he deliberately took a few sips.
Chu Huanyu was inevitably a little impatient. This was the East Palace, where the imperial palace was located. It was of course extremely dangerous for him.
Fortunately, Di Hu always acted in moderation. At this time, he cleared his throat and said: "Murong Feng was born in an official family, but it declined decades ago. At that time, his father worked in Dali Temple, so he followed him since childhood.
Those prime ministers learned a lot of kung fu, and their characters were deeply affected by it.
To be continued...