Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 8|Up to the sky dome


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Doctor Mo returned to his pharmacy with great heart.

As soon as he entered the house, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. Tang Xiaotang hid behind a door and looked out timidly. Qin Lu stood in the courtyard with his hands under his hands, looking at a wall in deep thought.

Old Mr. Qin didn't wear a hat, only a thick robe, he looked like he had just woke up.

"Teacher?"

Mo Lei subconsciously followed to look at the wall.

——There are traces of snow falling, and someone once climbed the wall and entered the yard.

Although Zhushan County can’t say that it doesn’t close at night, and the roads don’t pick up, as a doctor, Moli is still very prestigious here. Among them is the good foundation laid by his teacher Qin Lu, and more is because Moli has been constantly in the past four years. Heal the sick and save people. It's not that the doctors in the village don't care about it, but they can't take the emergency room in the middle of the night, but Moli is raising his feet to go out. It's not a problem to cross the mountains and the mountains, and the journey is fast.

Doctor Mo often carried the family members of patients who came to seek medical treatment, and ran a dozen miles of mountain roads without blinking.

So the people in Zhushan County basically know that Doctor Mo has a good kung fu, but the people have very poor knowledge of martial arts. In their hearts, Qin Lu, who arrested the wicked in the county government, and Wang Lie, who killed tigers, are both The martial arts is higher than the black carp.

As for Dr. Mo's kung fu, it was all learned from gathering herbs on the cliffs and rushing to the night.

Mo Carp:...

Other doctors:...

No, they don’t know how to work. It’s not because there are fewer medicines, and it’s not because there are fewer roads, really.

People who eat whole grains always get sick, whether rich or poor are the same. Doctor Mo is very talkative, and it doesn’t matter if he can’t afford to pay for the consultation temporarily, but the rogue doesn’t have such qualifications. Even if he is cured, Moli will have to suffer a lot from them. Say it again. Such a person who cannot afford to offend, what kind of little thief dares to attack the wall?

It's not that Moli looks down on the little thieves who break through in Zhushan County, but that there is such a thick ice and heavy snow. With the ability of those three-legged cats, I am afraid that they will not even be able to go up the wall.

Mo Li backed a few steps, walked around the courtyard wall, his expression slowly changed.

Zhushan County is a small place. There are actually only three and a half people who have practiced martial arts, and that half is Qin Chukuai. Others are relying on their physical fitness and rough knowledge of foreign fists. They have neither complete sets nor internal strength. But on this day alone, Moli saw a lot of them. The saint of the Holy Lotus Altar didn't mention it, but there was a guy who climbed the wall of his house?

Mo Lei re-entered the house, Tang Xiaotang ran over on the ground, a little ashamed, and said to his finger: "Doctor Mo, it's all my fault. I was fooled by that person. I really thought he was Push the door in..."

Tang Xiaotang said the matter again, and Mo Li finally understood why Mr. Qin's expression was serious.

The position where the person stood after entering the yard was just outside Qin Lu's perception range. If he took a few steps further, he would have alarmed Qin Lu. A master of the inner family with a deep cultivation base is very sensitive to the breath, not to mention the bad ones.

"You said he was staring at you?" Mo Li picked up his junior brother with one hand, touched his head, and then touched his face.

Well, it's cute, like a type that will be targeted by traffickers.

"His eyes are like a knife, as if he is about to pierce a person." Tang Xiaotang nodded in an emphatic manner, and then said loudly, "I have met this person, and Qin Lu quickly said that he was a visitor from outside the pass. I also asked Uncle Niu about you, Doctor Mo."

Mo Li couldn't help looking at Qin Lu.

None of the participants he met that day was a master of the inner family, how come the accomplices who suddenly appeared were different from other participants? And what's the situation? This person noticed himself because he was collecting ginseng, but he knew Mr. Qin's ability. The ultimate goal turned out to be Tang Xiaotang, who is not as high as the stove? Where is the cause and effect of these three things?

Qin Lu also had a headache. When he woke up and saw the traces on the courtyard wall, the man had already left without a trace. With only a few words from Tang Xiaotang, he couldn't figure out where he was. Count, what do you want to do.

"Teacher..."

"Huh?"

Mo Lei held Tang Xiaotang and asked seriously: "Do you have any enemies?"

Qin Lu glared, just about to say something, Mo Li pointed to the younger brother in his arms and asked: "If you don't have any, what about Xiaotang?"

"How can Xiaotang have enemies? How old is he? His parents are ordinary mountain people and don't even know the words. What enemies can there be?" Qin Lu snorted and said coldly, "As for being a teacher, Everyone who has enemies with me fell into the Yellow Springs."

Moli and Tang Xiaotang have admiration, especially Tang Xiaotang, the child's character, and especially admires the heroes of the storytelling population.

Old Mr. Qin saw the look in their eyes, and said suddenly: "It's not what you think, I just live longer, they don't have this kind of ability. Older people need to eat regularly. , Eat in time..."

Mo Li quickly put down Tang Xiaotang and turned away from the subject: "Teacher, are you thirsty? I'll go to boil hot water."

"Boy, go and make tea for Mr. Qin!" Tang Xiaotang also ran away quickly.

Qin Lu laughed, these two clever ghosts.

Auntie Ge is busy with needlework at the Yamen. Dinner is managed by the Yamen, and she can't go back to the drugstore to cook. But this is hard to trouble Dr. Mo, there is no shortage of rice at home, and after a random reorganization, he brought out two dishes and one soup.

At night when the lamp was palming the lights, Uncle Ge came back with the neighbors. The accountant of the drugstore also brought back a few cold and hard cakes, which were torn apart and soaked in the broth. The taste was very good, Tang Xiao Two bowls of sugar were stuffed in one go.

When Auntie Ge stepped into the house, the table had just been cleaned up, she talked about Shenlong happily, Tang Xiaotang snuggled into her arms, and Uncle Ge, who was washing the dishes, looked from a distance , They are like a family of three.

Mo Li looked silently for a while before returning to his bedroom.

There was no light on, the snowy ground outside reflected the moonlight, and the room was pretty bright.

At this time, if there is a small red clay stove, whether cooking tea or wine is a pleasure on earth, Qin Lu thought so, but didn't do it. He saw that Moli had something to say to himself.

"Well, you have something on your mind."

"...Teacher, have you heard of Dragon Maiden?"

Qin Lu paused, raised his head and asked, "Who told you?"

Mo Li did not hesitate to sell Master Li.

"Xue Lingjun's staff actually show off these hearsay things?" Qin Lu was very dissatisfied.

"But teacher, if it weren't the dragon vein, what would you say about the dragon that appeared in the day?" Mo Li hesitated, and then asked what he had been lingering in his heart for a long time, "Qimao Mountain is different from other places. The vegetation has always been prosperous and the beasts are numerous. Could it be due to the dragon veins?"

Qin Lu was speechless for a while.

As a learned man, he hates things like auspiciousness and fairy trails.

The rumors about the appearance of dragons in the clouds, including the increase of wild beasts in the mountains, the excavation of elixir, etc., are considered by Mr. Qin as "auspicious". Officials know that auspiciousness depends on blowing. If those in power like to listen, then there will be auspiciousness every year, moon and moon, and visions can change every day.

So when a dragon really appeared on the sky, Mr. Qin was shocked.

"Teacher, I want to go back to the mountains and have a look."

If the dragon veins appear to have elixir everywhere, will the white ginseng be transformed into a human form? Where's the fox? Where's the snake?

Moli can't sit still a bit.

Qin Lu hesitated to speak, he guessed that his student was ill again.

——Mr. Qin suddenly had a strange thought in his heart, maybe Moli is not sick, what he said is true?

Qin Lu was stunned by his thoughts. He couldn't help but recall the first time he saw Moli.

That year, it rained heavily in Zhushan County for three consecutive days. The water level of the river skyrocketed, overflowing the river course, and eventually a mountain torrent was formed. According to the direction of the mountain, Qin Lu calculated the direction of the flood route. There was a village and he hurried to rescue him. The whole village was plunged into a vast ocean. The houses made of loess thatched grass were washed by the water immediately. Disappeared without a trace.

Qin Lu searched along the turbulent water, hoping that a few people could get into the barrels and basins to keep alive.

As a result, I searched it back and forth three times, only to find a bare doll on a thick snag.

The child may have been frightened and didn't cry. He just hugged the tree trunk with a blank expression. Qin Lu picked up the person, and the child did not resist. No matter what he asked, the child didn't speak, and the child's eyes were clear and innocent.

Qin Lu also didn't expect that a baby picked up from the mountain torrent would have a good muscle and bones for martial arts, otherwise he would not pick up the child, so he decided to keep the person behind.

Qin Lu teaches his children how to read and write, and teach him how to live and build the world.

Moli is the name the kid said by himself. He seems to remember nothing but this name. He is just like an ordinary child. Every year, Qin Lu sees his student change from a finger-biting doll to the appearance of Yushu Linfeng.

How could it be a fish monster? Aren’t the appearances of the transformed monsters recorded in Shenkaizhiyi all fixed?

"Teacher? Teacher!"

Mo Li looked helplessly as Mr. Qin suddenly lost his mind, and could only call several times in succession.

"Oh, where did you just talk about it? If you want to go back, go as a teacher..." Qin Lu wanted to say that he would go with him, but what happened during the day made Qin Lu subconsciously feel that he could not take Tang Xiaotang Stay alone.

Mo Lei saw Qin Lu's worry, he simply said about the Holy Lotus Altar, and asked Mr. Qin to watch it at home.

Sure enough, Qin Lu had never heard of the Holy Lotus Altar. He lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years. He hadn't asked about the world for a long time. He didn't expect that the world would be more chaotic instead of being peaceful.

"Now that the snow is closing the mountain, no one will come to the Holy Lotus Altar."

Qin Lu has never seen the people of the Holy Lotus Altar, but in the history books, there are many things that are called immortals like this, and the name of the mission is actually rebellious. It is nothing more than preaching that chanting can be invulnerable, and if you take refuge, you can eat and make a fortune, and then desperately demonize the non-believers and instigate the people to burn, kill, and looting.

Old Mr. Qin thought, if it weren't for him to be older, he might pack his bags and go out, slashing the head of the leader of Rao Shizi.

"As a teacher, I will go to the county government tomorrow to ask Xue Lingjun where is the nest of the Holy Lotus Altar."

"Teacher!" Mo Li was shocked, he knew Qin Lu's temper very well.

It's freezing in this cold day, why are you traveling far? Qin Lu's martial arts is a man no matter how high he is. There is no eye on the battlefield, and he can shoot out thousands of arrows at every turn. It is too dangerous.

"Don't be nervous, I won't go, Xiaotang is still at home!" Qin Lu said dumbly, "Since I know someone is beating our master and apprentice, I will naturally bring Xiaotang with me. With such a burden, where else can I go?"

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bid farewell to the teacher, taking advantage of the night to go into the mountains.

The cold wind howled, and as soon as he entered the mountain, Moli felt vaguely around, as if there was something.

"...reiki?"

Moli closed his eyes suspiciously and probed his surroundings.

Not aura, but a strange breath.

Doctor Mo's expression changed. He thought of sleeping in the spring a few days ago, and suddenly noticed that breath, exactly the same as this one.

Moli suddenly ignored the ginseng and the fox, so he ran to the grotto.

The closer you get, the more obvious the breath.

Finally arrived at the grotto, Moli rushed in, the cave was covered with thick snow, and there was no one.

No, there is no ice in the pool, and there is something on the water.

The moonlight shines into the water from the top of the grotto, the silver light is in a line, and there is a cloud of whiteness on the water, carrying heavy loads and floating.

The black carp took a breath of cold air and approached the water cautiously.

The white mist suddenly floated, and the expression on Moli's face changed. The source of the breath he felt was this thing, and he even felt that the other party was devouring the essence of the moon.

What is this?

A monster? Another fish? Or is it dragon veins?

Bai Wu arrived in front of Moli, it was only the size of a child's fist, and it was round and round.

Suddenly four small claws and a tail emerged from the white ball, and they rolled along Doctor Mo's robe to the feet.

Mo Li was dumbfounded.

Here, this seems to be a mouse?

No, mice do not grow like this, nor are they so fat. It was fluffy like a ball, still soft, the black carp stiffened, feeling the wet water vapor on its body, and the feeling of its tiny claws pressing on the upper.

Okay, so small.


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