Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 74: Detoxification
The two stood side by side under the tree.
One black, one white.
Lu Tong wears a wide black robe.
A pair of tiger claws were nailed to the stone, like strange pine trees that had emerged from the cracks in the stone.
Strange pine, tough, able to withstand wind and thunder.
Tang Zhi was wearing a plain white gown and a light gray jacket.
After running around for a few days, I lost a lot of weight.
Like a white bamboo.
The delicate white bamboo cannot bear even a breeze.
Lu Tong looked into the distance and said, "What are your plans?"
Tang Zhi held the gown tightly with her slender fingers. After a while, she finally made up her mind and said, "You, can you lead Wan'er to practice?"
"No."
Practice has a long way to go.
Lu Tong took another dangerous path.
A lot of ups and downs and big risks.
He is not sure of getting through it, he doesn't dare to drag others down, and he doesn't want to be dragged down by others.
All other conditions are OK, except this one.
Tang Zhi’s face turned pale.
In deathly silence.
Lu Tong turned around and said, "Eat first."
……
A few days later.
Sitongfang City.
This place is located at the intersection of several avenues, not far from Jieshui Lake.
It is a large-scale market that is well-known far and wide.
Many caravans in Yunying City purchase goods here.
There are also many sects that have specially retained disciples to purchase geniuses and treasures.
The group found an inn to stay.
Lu Tong found Tang Zhi and said, "Take Wan'er with you, I will take you to a place."
Tang Zhi didn’t ask where he was going, and directly grabbed Wan’er to follow him.
Lu Tong held a copy of "Wei Bo's Travels" in his hand.
While browsing, I was looking for directions, and occasionally asked the shopkeeper.
After several twists and turns.
Finally, we came to the west corner of Fangshi and saw a large bamboo forest.
Lu Tong put away the book and said with a smile: "This is it. The book says that more than two hundred years ago, the place has not changed, but the road has changed, and the shops along the road have also changed."
Tang Zhi was confused and asked: "What place is this?"
"Taoist Forest. A place where sect disciples discuss Taoism with passing monks. Some monks accept disciples and lecture on Taoism."
In "Wei Bo's Travels", Wei Bo once preached here for ten years.
As he spoke in the book, Uncle Wei was extremely mocking of the monks here.
But Lu Tong saw through something.
If the monks here were all useless, how could Uncle Wei stay here and fight with a bunch of chickens and dogs for ten years?
"Go ahead, do you remember the location of the inn?"
Tang Zhi nodded and asked, "Aren't you going? I don't understand anything."
"Don't worry, it's different here. If you see the chess table when you go in, rest there for a while."
Le Dao Lin has a simple atmosphere.
There is a group of monks among them, who have similar interests and have some ambitions to save the world.
It's a pity that the world is suffering and they are single and weak.
After decades of doing nothing, I finally just hid in the bamboo forest, out of sight and out of mind.
Tang Zhi’s daughter has a look of bitterness and hatred.
The orphans and widows went in together.
If he is caught by that group of monks, he will probably help him.
It would be bad for Lu Tong to go along with him.
……
Leaving the sermon alone.
Lu Tong went to the center of Fang City, intending to sell some things and buy some rare things.
This time he has gained a lot, and he plans to spend a lot of money.
Lutong Walk.
A strange old man carrying a flag followed quietly.
After taking two steps, the old man suddenly stood up on tiptoes, raised his palms, and touched the back of Lu Tongguang's head.
Lu Tong turned around and was about to get angry.
"Little half-demon, you are quite poisoned!"
The old man rubbed his fingers, brought it to his nose and kept smelling it, smiling very obscenely.
Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and his anger instantly disappeared.
Actually, he also noticed something unusual.
The fur has fallen out, but there is no sign of it growing back.
My whole body became smoother and smoother day by day, as if I had been oiled.
Lu Tong's eyes flickered and he looked at the white flag held by the old man.
A black cane orchid is hung on the head of the flag.
There are four big characters written on the banner——
A cure for all diseases.
Lu Tong raised his hands and said, "Old alchemist, can this poison be cured?"
"Follow me."
Turn into the alley and stop behind a pile of bricks.
The old man said: "Take off your clothes."
"Huh?"
Lu Tong looked around.
There is no one here, but it is less than five feet away from the entrance of the alley.
It was very lively with people coming and going.
"My life is almost gone, why are you still afraid of this?"
The old man propped the flag against the wall, blocking some of the way: "Take it off quickly."
Lu Tong took a deep breath and took off his robe.
"Hey!"
The old man was startled and stared: "He's not dead?"
Lu Tong's chest was covered with wounds.
Luoshan was damaged again and again, and after repairs, the traces left became even more ferocious.
Through the gap between the white flags, Lu Tong saw someone looking into the alley, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"
"Oh!"
The old man took out a silver knife and scraped the skin a few times.
I dug out several bottles and jars, mixed them separately, and applied them to different places.
After a while, he took out the herbs and squeezed the juice.
After a lot of trouble, the old man finally said: "It's done!"
A broken bowl. In the bowl was a ball of dark purple grass juice.
The old man dipped a few drops of grass juice into it, smeared it on Lu Tong's arm, and said, "Look, the poisonous oil has come out."
On the turbid grass juice, a few drops of golden oil emerged.
Lu Tong asked: "What kind of poison is this?"
"I don't know, it's like fire poison."
There are so many brushes.
Lu Tong felt relieved and asked: "How much?"
The old man rolled his eyes and stretched out five fingers.
Lu Tong frowned and said, "Isn't it good? Fifty cents is not enough for you."
The old man was so angry that he blew his nose and stared, grabbed the flag and started to leave.
Lu Tong quickly grabbed him and said loudly: "Sure! Five hundred coins!"
"Fifty taels! One penny less, you boy, just wait to die!"
Five taels, very cheap.
The toxicity of such a cheap antidote will definitely not cause death.
The old man was so angry that he lost his temper.
Lu Tong was now wealthy and did not bargain anymore. He handed over the ten taels of silver and said, "Two copies."
Leave the alley.
He was not in the mood to buy anything and quickly returned to the inn.
……
Inside the inn.
Lu Tong soaked in the tub.
The head and face were all dyed purple.
Most of the basin is purple hot water, with a layer of golden grease floating on the surface.
"Boom."
The door was lightly clicked, and Tang Zhi's voice sounded: "Are you asleep?"
“Come in.~IndoMTL.com~Tang Zhi opened the door and came in.
Seeing Lu Tong taking a bath, he was stunned for a moment, then closed the door and rolled up his sleeves.
A pair of cold, slender hands pressed on his shoulders.
Lu Tong leaned down, exhaled and said, "How are you doing? Is anyone asking you for questions?"
"No."
"Huh?"
Lu Tong was a little surprised and said again: "Have you seen the chessboard?"
"Yes, the chessboard is broken. I waited for a while with the naughty boy, but there was no one."
Lu Tong frowned.
It shouldn’t be.
Wei Bo clearly wrote that those people got together to play chess every day.
Are they all dead?
No, even if the people at that time died, there are still those who joined later.
Those people come together because of faith.
As far as he knows, there are not many monks who adhere to this belief, but they are not extinct.
"I will go with you tomorrow."
"Okay."
Tang Zhi stretched out his hand to test the water temperature and whispered: "The water is cold."
"No more soaking."
The water is not cold.
It's still warm.
Lu Tong stood up and left the tub.
After Tangzhi wiped it carefully, he walked straight to the bed.
……
"Today, I met some monks who are recruiting disciples."
"Yeah."
"There are three of them who want to take naughty children as their disciples."
"Yeah."
"One of them, ah, naughty boy, is good at arithmetic. In the future... he can join the Nine Hole Sword Sect!"
"Yeah!"
"But learning swords costs money."
"Yeah."
"You..."
"..."