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Chapter 3 The Flute

Zuo Kui wiped the blood from his mouth with his cuffs. He tried to stand up because of difficulty, but found that his legs were weak and out of control. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, so he had to lean against the temple gate and gritted his teeth and said, "Gao, master! Please give me a name!"

The old Taoist ignored him, glanced at the shocked and suspicious young couple, straightened up and stroked their beard and asked, "This person wants to take your life. What should we do with it?"

Chen Zhao was surprised and said, "What the refiner means is to let us decide?" He immediately frowned again: "This is difficult, or you might as well knock him out, put him here, and let us leave when the rain stops?"

Yan Niang twisted his arm with her hand and said, "Mr. Li, it's better to make this man swear: Don't chase me again, go back and report directly, and say you can't find it!"

The old Taoist priest nodded and smiled and said, "You two are kind and don't want to take his life. That's fine, even if you accumulate some blessings for your two children!"

He turned to look at Zuo Kui: "I am not in a good mood these days, so why don't you swear quickly!"

Zuo Kui stretched out his finger and pointed at the old Taoist priest. He couldn't say anything. He took a breath and swallowed the blood in his throat, and hummed twice and said, "Master... I'm not afraid of death, but people in the world value faith and righteousness the most. This matter must be returned to the master, so that he would not think that a certain family would leave in fear and ruin my reputation..."

He wanted to say something else, and when he saw a flash of sharp light in the old Taoist priest's eyes, he was shocked, remembering that he was chopped out if he couldn't even take the other person's move. It would be better not to show off his words and lose his life in vain.

"At present, Zuokui, he swore to the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties that he would not be able to track down Chen Zhao and Liu Yanniang from today, and immediately leave the Guanzhong area and return to Jiangnan. If he violates this oath, he will hit lightning! "

As soon as he finished speaking, it suddenly turned black outside again, and then it flashed, illuminating the entire hall through the window paper. After a moment of pause, a muffled thunder exploded, which scared him so much that he shivered all over and his mind was blank. Is this God warning him not to break his oath?!

When the old Taoist saw Zuo Kui vowed, he ignored him and stood up to check Guo Hong's situation.

His eyes suddenly froze and looked at the child's head.

Guo Hong felt that the old Taoist seemed to be able to see him, and he became panicked.

But I heard the old Taoist say, "Don't panic, concentrate your mind and calm your energy, so that your soul can be in harmony."

After saying that, he pressed Guo Hong's lower abdomen with his palm and began to exercise his skills.

Guo Hong felt a suction force coming from below, and his soul returned to his body and gradually calmed down.

He now also understood that the other party could not see his face clearly, otherwise he would not have saved a fake person.

Guo Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard the woman named Yan Niang speak: "Young man is very ill. When the rain stops, you must send him to see the doctor as soon as possible."

Yan Niang was grateful to the old Taoist for saving her life, and took the initiative to come over to help take care of Guo Hong.

She felt that this child should be the descendants or juniors of the old Taoist priests, and Taoist priests in the Tang Dynasty could marry and have children.

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "The child is poisoned, and the ordinary doctor cannot solve it!"

Yan Niang was shocked and looked down at the child, only to find a black air on his face.

There may be many inside stories in this, and she didn't dare to inquire about it, so she took off the clothes wrapped around her head for the child. Seeing that her hair was dry, she took off a wooden comb from her head and tied her hair into two snatch buns for him.

The girl grabbed the golden collar with one hand and came over to make trouble with the other hand, messing up Guo Hong's hair again.

The old Taoist priest looked at it and smiled. He pressed Guo Hong's lower abdomen with one hand, and tied up his loose hair with the other hand, and fixed it with a hairpin.

He thought that the poison was very domineering. After the rain stopped, he would take his children to Huashan to find old friends, ask for some antidotes to help him, and then look for ways to crack it when he returned to the mountain.

Zuo Kui sat against the door and had already recovered. He didn't dare to stand up. He didn't dare to go out with thunder and lightning outside, so he sat here, throwing two axes on his legs, and suddenly felt a little chill. It turned out that his clothes were wet by the heavy rain, and it felt very uncomfortable.

After a while, he finally plucked up his courage to stand up, hunched over, and did not dare to take the axe on the ground. He walked carefully to the campfire and squatted down, huddled there to cook the fire.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Chen Zhao took out the last old clothes, stood up and hesitated for a moment, but handed them over.

Zuo Kui was stunned for a moment and raised his head, his eyes were a little complicated. He nodded and took his clothes and ran to the back of the statue to change his clothes.

The clothes were too long for him, so he had to tie a knot around his waist.

When he turned around and came out, he looked at the old Taoist priest who was afraid of it, but found that the Taoist priest's ears suddenly moved backward like rabbits.

Zuo Kui has been in the world for many years and immediately has a premonition that something is about to happen.

The old Taoist frowned and sighed, "No matter what happens, you all hide here and don't go out!"

After taking the merits, he stood up and said to Yan Niang: "Help me take care of the child!"

Yan Niang nodded blankly and looked back at Chen Zhao.

The old Taoist priest pulled out a flute from his waist, put it at his mouth and tried it, then made a very sharp sound, which scared Zuo Kui to tremble all over.

The sound is very strange when it is coherent, not a common tune in the Central Plains, but a bit like the songs of barbarians in Lingnan.

The old Taoist priest walked out while playing the flute. Several other people looked at his back and felt like they saw a ghost.

Zuo Kui felt that the old Taoist priest had a strange pace, and he had a dance rhythm, which made his flute sound even more weird and creepy, as if something terrible was happening!

Guo Hong felt the suction force of his lower abdomen disappear, and was stimulated by the sound of the flute, and his soul left his body again. The scene outside appeared in front of him, but it was as gray as if covered with layers of veil.

He saw that the old Taoist had already walked to the entrance of the hall. The two doors opened with a loud bang, and the lightning outside was connected into a vast white area. When he stopped, it was dark again. There was a dull sound of horse hooves coming from the rolling thunder!

The sound of horse hooves stopped outside the temple, and more than a dozen people rushed into the courtyard of the ancient temple, quickly separated to both sides, half surrounding the door of the hall.

The old Taoist priest stopped the flute, and his voice came out of the thunderstorm, very clearly: "Junior Brother Liu, my nephews, are you really going to kill them all?"

Those people were wearing straw hats and raincoats, and each held short sticks. Because it was a thunderstorm, metal weapons such as long swords were placed on the horse's back and were not brought over.

The short rod is actually an extinguished torch. In order not to be frightened by the lightning, the horses blindfolded their eyes with black cloth.

Two of these people stood in front, seemingly the leader.

One of them stepped forward and said, "Xuanyuanji, leave Erlang, and I will let you leave!"

Zuo Kui was shocked when he heard this. This old Taoist priest was actually Xuanyuan Ji, a famous man in Jiangnan. No wonder he was chopping himself away with one sword!

The little boy lying on the ground should be what they said Erlang.

Mr. Luo Fu Xuanyuan Ji lived in Luofu Mountain, Guangdong Province, and was able to use poisonous dragons and beasts. He was said to have clone skills and was good at curing diseases. He was well-versed in Taoism. He was said to be treated as a guest of honor by the emperor...

Xuanyuan Ji was still standing at the entrance of the hall, and he heard him say, "Junior Brother Liu, the second doctor was poisoned. I am afraid that I will not be able to save my life if I stay in your hands. Luofu Mountain is the best at detoxification, so let me take him away."
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