Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 37: How many people are there in Tianmen

The medicine pool refined by Ye Que, modified from the demon clan's body-tempering and foundation-building, is a rather overbearing reversal method.

On the first day, the temperature is just slightly higher. As time goes by, the potency of the medicine pool increases, and the test of the human willpower will become stronger.

Bone quenching.

Forged bars.

The pain can be imagined.

If you can persist for 30 days, the general torture in those prisons will be like pediatrics.

Of course, for Ye Que, the impact of the medicinal power on the human body is negligible. His heart door Snow Mountain and Linghai are many times larger than ordinary people. Why would he be afraid that the medicinal power would be too strong? Dislike the medicine that is not strong enough.

Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shuxiao were helped by the medicine pond, and Ye Que made a furnace of Qi-Gathering Body Tempering Pill for Qian's Calligraphy and Painting. The two sides added together and directly began to attack the innate realm.

Ye Que is constantly accumulating the thickness of the Tianyuan in his body. When the time comes to the day after tomorrow, he is not short of realm insight, all he lacks is the number of Tianyuan.

For Ye Que, when the water arrives, it's a matter of course.

Spring goes to summer.

The grass and trees soaked by the spring rain finally began to rejuvenate, and the nests of the Yuebirds had been dried in the sun, and their posture became lighter and lighter.

The maids and servants of the Qian Mansion finally survived a month that they will never forget and sleep and eat.

In this month's time, their lives were completely disrupted. Apart from work, they were constantly carrying water. In the money house of hundreds of people, almost all the servants took turns several times.

If you just carry water, there will be nothing to do. If you don’t call out, you will get tired. If you are a servant, there will be no hardships.

Since Na Cuizhu Xiaoyuan was remodeled, Qian Shuxiao or Qian Shuhua’s screams have been heard almost every once in a while, and they are the kind of painful screams from the heart.

Sometimes I can scream hoarse, I don't know how much suffering or sin I have suffered.

In the past, these two masters had tossed for a while at most and they died down. This time it was good, for a whole month, without stopping for a moment, even at night.

The master and his wife also insisted on two days before they moved out of the Qian Mansion, saying that they were going to visit friends. Aren't they not seeing their hearts quietly, not listening to their ears, and bothering them.

According to the maids, they hadn't seen the three of Ye Que slept for a full month, soaked in the medicine pool day and night, and didn't even leave for food.

Twice a day, morning and evening, large quantities of medicinal materials will be transported into Cuizhu Xiaoyuan and then added by Ye Que into the cauldron.

When the last few four-tailed oxflowers were thrown into the cauldron, the mist over Cuizhu Xiaoyuan reached its peak, thick and not thick, looking like a fairyland from a distance.

At this time, the blazing sun is shining.

A water mist lotus rose suddenly from the pool in the north direction, and then a beam of light penetrated the mist and hit the lotus stamen directly.

Qian Shuxiao took a deep breath, exhaling like a rainbow.

At noon on the 29th, Qian Shu laughed and repaired the Dao Heart Sutra and entered the innate.

On that day, at midnight, the moon's stars are sparse.

The pool in the west direction quietly transformed into a bright moon, the mist and the moon against the starry sky, beautifully.

Qian Shuhua opened his eyes abruptly, his five fingers fluttered, and the fluorescence was shining.

On the thirtieth day, Qian's calligraphy and painting repaired the heart meridian of the prime minister.

As for Ye Que, he had already broken through the innate a few days ago and entered the acquired realm. It did not cause any signs. Perhaps for the heavenly book, Xing Yao had all started before and treated equally.

However, the second page of the heavenly book is ready for cultivation.

"The gentleman of Tianxingjian keeps on striving for self-improvement!"

Ten large characters dangling in the first line.

After the mantra of the cross, as far as my eyes can see, a narrow weed-intestine canal, over the narrow canal is suspended countless complex forms of mysterious text, the words are full of deep meaning.

The second page of the Book of Heaven describes the heaven and the earth with self-improvement. The natural movement of the heaven and the earth is strong and vigorous. Correspondingly, a gentleman should act like the sky, strive for self-improvement, be determined and strong, work hard and be strong, and not be lazy. The earth absorbs sunlight and nourishes all things. A gentleman should strengthen his virtues and lead by example in order to penetrate the spirit of all things.

"With the heart of self-improvement, use a knife to cut wood and cut a path of psychicism!"

Entering the acquired realm, the Tianyuan in Ye Que's body has changed from the original silk thread to a golden python. The golden python wandered in the snowy mountains and spirit sea in the heart gate, quickly devouring all the spiritual power that Ye Que had absorbed into his body.

When the time came to noon on the 30th, the mist in the sky of Cuizhu Xiaoyuan finally began to slowly dissipate, and the purple concentrated liquid no longer flowed out of the central cauldron. The power of the three medicine pools gradually weakened, and the temperature Also dropped suddenly.

Pull away the clouds and mist to see the blue sky.

The three got up at almost the same moment and watched each other.

For a while, Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shuhua walked directly out of the pool, bowed to Ye Que and saluted with solemn expressions.

If you don't enter the cultivation practice, you don't know the depth. At this moment, the two people really understand what opportunity Ye Que has brought them. What I had seen before was not true at all, and the appearance of the heavens and the earth turned out to be so mysterious and vast.

On the Qian's ancestral hall separated by a wall from Cuizhu Xiaoyuan, a white-haired old man leaned back on a recliner with a smile on his mouth. Behind him, stood the same old man. If there is someone from the Qian family Here, I will bow down respectfully.

Because the old man on the deck chair is the old lady of the Qian family, and behind him is the chief butler of the Qian family.

According to the legend, in the prime of the Tang Dynasty, there were 8,572 shops in the Qian family. Everything was in the heart of the housekeeper.

"Congratulations, master, the eldest lady and the second son are both innate. I am afraid our family is going to have two little fairy teachers." The housekeeper said to the old lady with a smile.

"Xiao'er and calligraphy and painting are both people who have great blessings. This is also a chance for them." The old man said softly, "My Qian family has been a business for generations, so it's time to transfer."

He stroked his gray beard, the old man said, "From tomorrow, all the Qian's shops will sell porridge for one month, and Sheyin will pay out of his own house, even if it is worthy of the wish."

"Master, I will take care of this myself."

"Sure, go."

The gate of the ancestral hall was opened and closed. The old lady Qian was lying on a wicker chair leisurely, happy, and muttering words, "My ancestors, I wish my descendants of the Qian family to help you from generation to generation, and live and live forever." /

It was still three people who went to the restaurant drunk.

Only this time, there was only a pot of apricot blossom wine and four side dishes on the table.

"Brother Ye, this Dao Heart Sutra is really mysterious. I used to be a waste of life. Now I see the whole world is very different. It's amazing to breathe and breathe." Qian Shuxiao played with the wine glass in his hand, gently After a turn, the wine in the glass went upstream and automatically flowed into his mouth.

Ye Que shook his head without speaking.

On the contrary, it was Qian Shuhua. He looked down at his brother, and his mind moved slightly. The drink that had just reached his mouth suddenly became a flower, splashing on Qian Shu's smiling face.

"Sister! What are you doing!"

"Nothing, I just can't see you stink." Talking about Qian Shuhua and grabbing Qian Shuxiao's ears, "I just started to forget about it when I started practicing. Just like you, you still want to kill demons and eliminate demons? Are you afraid of being caught? Have you eaten it?"

"Who dares!" Qian Shu smiled unconvinced.

Speaking of this, Qian Shu smiled and patted his head, "Look at my memory."

"Brother Ye, show you something." As he said, he took out a black wooden token from his arms, "I told you about the establishment of sects and factions before, which is interesting."

"The approval of Dali Temple, Zongren's Mansion, and the Judgment Department has all been completed. Just wait for a word from you, and we can establish Zongmen."

"Create a sect?" Ye Que was taken aback, "What sect?"

"Tianmen!"

"The name I think is magnificent."

"You don't know, just for these two words, I spent three thousand taels of silver." Qian Shu said triumphantly, but looking at Ye Que's puzzled expression, he explained it again, "I didn't follow Have you ever said that all practitioners in Luoyang City must report. You said that you don’t have a sect. Now that you have it."

"This black wood is the gatekeeper token, and the gatekeeper of our heavenly gate is you."

"It's you!"

Looking at Qian Shuxiao with a serious look, Ye Que sighed helplessly, "How many people are there in Tianmen?"

Qian Shuxiao smiled awkwardly.

I stretched out my finger and compared it to a two. After thinking about it, I added another finger and compared it to a three.

"Three people!" Qian Shuhua almost laughed. "Your sect is really huge. Tell me, who is it, are you insecure, your brain is squeezed by the door?"

Qian Shuxiao lowered his head and pointed at himself, then at Ye Que, and finally at his sister Qian Shuhua.

"Me? Why don't I know!"

"Anyway, in the filing record of the Adjudication Division, I wrote that there are three of us, Ye Que is the sect master, and we are the first and second elders." Qian Shu laughed and patted the table, a pair of broken jars broke. appearance.

As the young and romantic son of Luoyang City, he has been obsessed with cultivation since he saw Ye Que's mysterious methods. He originally thought that Ye Que would be a genius disciple of the Qingqiu sect, but Ye Que himself said Yes, one person is the sect.

If there is no sect, there is no sect.

It’s not bad to start a school by yourself. Anyway, you need the techniques taught by the sect. Ye Que is enough~ IndoMTL.com~ I grab a bite of a side dish, and Ye Que looked out the window, "I asked you to ask about it. Have you asked? Did anything weird happen in Luoyang City in the past month? Since the ruling department has started to let the practitioners file the record, it means that they have noticed the invasion of the monster race."

"Calculate the time, it should have arrived."

"I asked, I asked, how can I not ask."

Qian Shu smiled with interest, and looked at the left and right as he spoke, as if he was afraid of others overhearing.

"Don’t ask, don’t know, I’m surprised when I ask, guess what happened this month."

"Unbelievable!"

"On the seventh day of March, the day after the two of you were attacked, the third house in the left lane of Yeshifang, a family of eight, was wiped out overnight. There was no blood left, so eight sheets were left. Human skin. On the tenth day of March, when a couple was flying the Kongming Lantern on the Magpie Bridge, they were swallowed by fish monsters in the stream under the bridge. On March 13, forty-seven people died overnight. But you can’t even find the shadow of the murderer, just like seeing a ghost..."

"Is nobody in charge?"

Listening to Qian Shu laughing for a full quarter of an hour, Ye Que frowned.

"How is it possible! So many people have died, no matter what, I have to give everyone an explanation! Just yesterday, 33 monsters and green monster blood were beheaded on the Xuanwu stage, and they were not cleaned in an hour. The stench keeps coming.” Qian Shu laughed with affection, and he also learned to cover his nose.

"The court caught it?"

"One part is, and the other part is caught by the major sects of the cultivation world. According to the steward, in just one month, Luoyang City alone has established no less than 30 sect strongholds in the cultivation world. This is still On the bright side, isn’t that Juejian Villa returned to Shushan very early? Similar situations abound."