Chapter 69 Sjured and Falling in the Mountain

"And!" Jiang Xiuqing said, "I heard that Doji once killed the Yanmo Ghost King of Netherworld Island. Can you lend me a copy of the "Yanluo Tianzi Ghost King Sutra"?"

"You--" Ji Taixu listened to Jiang Xiuqing's frivolous voice and was simply teasing himself. He was already full of fire. Jiang Xiuqing kept talking there. He didn't pay attention to the six guardian gods who besieged him at all. He deliberately showed the strength of his means at all. Let Ji Taixu convince him and let Ji Taixu go to the back of the mountain to study the blood of the emperor. Ji Taixu couldn't help but be furious!

"Do you want to see the Ghost King Sutra of the Heavenly Son of Yan? Go down and ask Yan Laowu by yourself!" Ji Taixu threw nine fire thunderbolts in his hand, and recalled six guardian generals at the same time, as if he were running!

"Five fires and thunder!" Jiang Xiuqing exclaimed and was furious: "You boy, you don't hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people's hearts!"

Jiang Xiuqing's figure suddenly rose, like a dark shadow covering the sky, stretching out his right hand. Jiang Xiuqing's right hand seemed to have broken through the limitations of the void and grabbed Ji Taixu. After Ji Taixu was caught by this big hand, he felt this irresistible force and couldn't walk any more and was shocked!

"Let's die together!" Jiang Xiuqing said with a ferocious face! Ji Taixu quickly released all kinds of treasures to protect himself, such as five-color stones, dark incense pavilions, Taiqing magic charms, and salty yin magic furnaces. Ji Taixu released all the treasures that Ji Taixu felt could block these nine five fires and thunderstorms. For a moment, Ji Taixu's treasures reflected the treasures were colorful!

There were nine fires and thunder bombarded, and endless black gas and yin fire gushed out. Ji Taixu felt black in front of him. He vaguely saw Jiang Xiuqing's virtual shadow shattered around, and Ji Taixu felt hot pain all over his body!

"It's really a stone to hit yourself in the foot!" Ji Taixu thought of it before he fell into a coma!

How powerful the five fires are, one is enough to kill an ordinary master of the second heavenly disaster. This is nine! Ji Taixu saw that Jiang Xiuqing was powerful, and six guardian gods equivalent to the top of the second disaster couldn't help him, so he threw nine pieces at once! But I have also had enough of the pain of these nine fires. The protective treasures taken out by Ji Taixu were hurriedly taken out, and the other was that his strength was not enough to exert the power of these treasures. He did not stop the power of these thunder at all, but fortunately, he also blew up Jiang Xiuqing's split!

When Ji Taixu woke up, he found that there was a wooden beam above which was layers of thatch, and a kind of light wheat rice straw permeated around! The sound of reading spread to Ji Taixu's ears, and Ji Taixu listened carefully to Mencius!

"Thank God! It seems that this is a scholar's home!" Ji Taixu thought that Ji Taixu struggled a little and felt the pain all over his body as if he had been cut by a knife!

"Hish--" Ji Taixu gasped: "This time, my marquis, I'm hurt a lot!"

Ji Taixu no longer moved, his mind moved, and 360 big holes all over his body opened in an instant. The rolling aura between heaven and earth poured into himself, and his injury recovered quickly!

"Huang Ting's true body is strong!" Ji Tai thought humbly, and then a round elixir spewed out of his eyebrows. It was really a great elixir of purple gas, which washed Ji Taixu's body. In this way, Ji Taixu's injury recovered faster!

"No!" Ji Taixu looked inside and thought, "This is still too slow!" With one more time, I can get out of bed, but it will take two or three years to recover as before!" Ji Taixu sighed, and after a while, Ji Taixu sat up, and there was no blood on his body. This robe on his body was a treasure. He couldn't see it when he was injured, but the injury was so serious that he was about to die. Others thought he was asleep. Ji Taixu didn't know that he was lucky to have this one. Baby, you should throw away this robe!

Ji Taixu looked at his body, sighed, and then took out a few elixirs! From it, he picked out the nine-turn golden elixir and the biological elixir, and swallowed the two elixir into his stomach! One grain exists in the lower Dantian and one grain exists in the upper Dantian!

Ji Taixu shook his head and stood up. Anyway, he has the true body of Huangting. If he doesn't meditate, the medicinal power will be slowly refined. However, even with the help of these two elixir, it will take a year to recover!

Ji Taixu looked around carefully and found that this was a small thatched hut. Although it was simple, it was also clean!

With a "squeak", the simple door was pushed open by a seven- or eight-year-old boy. Seeing Ji Taixu get out of bed, he hurried up and bowed. The ceremony was very regular. Ji Taixu knew at a glance that the boy was well-trained and couldn't help sighing: "Whose child is this? The teaching is so good that some families in the capital can't compare with it!"

"Sit down, master, come later, and serve tea!" The boy said, and then immediately saluted out of the room, holding a white wooden tray and a tea cup on it, bending over to Ji Taixu!

"Wild tea in the mountains is hard to compare with cheese, and don't refuse!" The boy said.

"Well!" Ji Taixu quickly took the tea with both hands and said, "Thank you, thank you!" The boy bent down again and bowed back out! Ji Tai thought humbly, "What a boy, that's what you say at this age. When you grow up, you must be a generation of Confucianism. When I was as old as him, I still held the goldfish in the Niuhuang-flavored royal garden of the Imperial Hospital! It's really embarrassing!"

As soon as Ji Taixu sat down, he saw a green scarf walking and a middle-aged man walking three times. A middle-aged man who was very in line with the rules came in. Ji Taixu just met Han Zhen, the great scholar of the royal sect in Hongzhou and did not dare to neglect him. He thought, "This man even walks in line with etiquette, and his cultivation must be extremely high!" I didn't see any traces of gas refining on this person. He must be a master!"

Ji Taixu quickly stood up to hold the disciple's ceremony!

"Shh!" The middle-aged man said, "Yu, Xue Hong in Duanmen Mountain, with the word Mingjing, saw you sleeping in the wormwormlight on the roadside. Are you drunk? Sick? Do you want to sleep in the open? There is a poem: the lumberbird sings and asks for friends. You are not a demon, but my kind. If you don't stay, you will be full of the belly of the tiger in the deep mountains and poor valleys. How can the king't bear it first!"

Ji Taixu quickly said in horror, "Student Yujing Ji Taixu lost his way and was injured in this Broken Gate Mountain. Fortunately, he met his husband. Thank you for your kindness!"

Xue Hong said, "Is Ji the season of Ji Sun's family? Is it too good to be the first one? Is it a modesty?"

"Go back to the husband" Ji Taixu said, "It's the discipline of my own!"

"Oh!" Xue Hong said, "I made a mistake about this season, not the season of the Jisun family!"

Xue Hong said, "I have a guest. Are you from Yujing to learn poetry? If you don't learn poetry, there is no words! Learning etiquette? If you don't learn etiquette, you can't stand!"

"Students are ashamed, but they just know a few words and read some books randomly!" I have also read some of the Book of Songs and the Book of Rites!" Ji Taixu said carefully.

Xue Hong led Ji Taixu to the main hall and said, "Jun Yuan came. If you sleep for a long time, you will be hungry. Do you have a steamed bun?"

Ji Taixu was stunned and asked, "Sty bun?"

"Yes!" Xue Hong took a few half-foot-sized toad-shaped steamed buns and said, "This is also a steamed bun. The valley is born from the harmony of heaven and earth, and its leaves are actually tired: in fact, they abandon their leaves and survive, grinding their skin and breaking their bones; their hands are used to form a ball, cages are steamed, and water and fire are intertwined. Although the husband's fishy lips and bear paws are listed in eight treasures, they are dirty and have many desires. This bun is strong and nourishes the essence, and it is not stagnant. It really has the magic of turning into a god!"

Ji Taixu took a look: "Isn't this a steamed bun eaten by ordinary people? I really haven't eaten it. I usually eat some osmanthus lotus seed hibiscus cake or something, but this is also ugly according to steamed buns. Is it what this gentleman usually eats? Maybe it contains aura and is good for your injury. It doesn't matter if it's ugly!" Ji Taixu picked up a thought, "It's too big. It's still good to have osmanthus lotus seed hibiscus cake, one by one, but it's good to treat the injury!" It doesn't matter if it's ugly!"

Ji Taixu took one and said, "Little poor man, I have to eat this good product now, and I can't say enough."

Ji Taixu took a gentle bite and felt that the thing was very rough as if it were sand. Ji Taixu chewed it with a twisted face and felt as if a ball of straw was stuffed into his throat!

"I know!" Ji Taixu thought to him, "This is made of white noodles mixed with bran. I said why it was so bad! Isn't this Xue Hong teasing me? Ji Taixu secretly hated it in his heart: "It takes time to refine this thing if you eat it. It's all impurities and dregs!" This is also no wonder that Ji Taixu has been a beautiful food since he was a child. The food cooked is made by the cooks with their effort to make medicinal diet. Every meal can be called art! If you sell Ji Taixu for every meal, you can sell hundreds of taels of silver! The soup is made of snow mountain brocade chicken, long white black bear's right forearm, more than 100-year-old mountain ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, Poryswormwood and other elixirs!

Ji Taixu endured the pain of eating this steamed bun and stopped eating it. He hated it in his heart: "How dare this man tease me!"

"Oh?" Xue Hong said, "What's your diet? Every meal must be eight, but I still think it's not enough!"

Ji Taixu said angrily, "I have received love and full of virtue!" He thought to me, "This rice bucket is not enough to eat eight things. His throat is made of green bricks!"

Ji Taixu tilted his head and saw a desk next to him. There was a bookshelf behind the desk. He thought, "Listen to his speech, this man must be very high in Confucianism. Was he testing me just now? If this person writes something by a great Confucian, it must be ordinary. It must be full of beautiful words!"

"I don't know if that's the place where you study? Can you tolerate a certain view?" Ji Taixu said.