Chapter 33 King Eternal Dan

Mr. Mingyue and his party sat in a carriage and passed through the city gate and rushed back to the inn. The four of them had a lingering heart for the real questioning. They finally hid the sky and crossed the sea. Cai Huaner smiled and said, "I can't see it. It turns out that Sister Lan has the ability to adapt to changes, and her ability to coax people is really good."

Landie dance laughed and scolded, "It's not for him!"

The carriage turned a few streets and was about to arrive at the inn. One person came from the slanting thorn and shouted, "Stop!"

All four were shocked. Mr. Mingyue was unable to get up and whispered, "Who?"

In the dark night, Liuxiang saw a fortune teller who didn't know where he was traveling. He held the signboard in his hand and stopped in the middle of the road. He looked at the orchid butterfly dance and the colorful rings. The two looked confused and obviously didn't know each other.

Lan Die danced, "An old fortune-teller is estimated to be about 70 years old."

Mr. Mingyue Daqi shouted at night, "Where did the man in sackcloth come from? How dare you block our way?"

The warlock stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I'm here to relieve the danger and help. Unexpectedly, the little doll was so rude, okay?

As soon as he brushed his robe sleeves, he was about to take a detour.

When Liuxiang heard the four words to relieve the crisis, his heart moved and hurriedly jumped out of the car and said with a smile, "Grandpa, walk slowly. Where does the four words to relieve the crisis? We are all very good."

The old fortune teller pinched his fingers and pointed to the car and said, "I'm sure that noble people will meet at this moment. Looking at your car, there is a mass of yin qi, obviously evil spirits, or someone is about to die, so the yang qi is insufficient, and the yin qi rises."

Liuxiang was shocked in the dark. Mr. Mingyue also heard it in the car and said with a wry smile, "It seems that the old man's gossip is very accurate. Yes, I'm going to die."

The old man also said happily, "Hmm! People are about to die, and their words are also kind, but you are not prepared for the aftermath, as if you are still happy in the car.

Mr. Mingyue sighed: "I hate it so much! I hate it!"

The fortune teller said, "What do you hate?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "I just hate that I haven't arrived at Shaoxing Mansion, I can't drink my daughter's red, I haven't arrived at the West Lake in Hangzhou, and I can't see the broken bridge and the snow."

The fortune-told man laughed and said, "Okay! Well, it's just a pity that you met me, and it's hard to die.

Liuxiang in the dark night heard something, and it seemed that Mr. Mingyue's injury had been saved. He hurriedly said, "Does the old gentleman also know medical science? I have to ask for advice!"

The fortune-told nodded and said, "This is not a place to talk. Find a place."

Landie danced and said, "The next place is nearby. Please get on the bus."

The three women jumped out of the car and walked, helping the fortune-tounding old man get on the car. The old man looked at Mr. Mingyue and laughed and said, "You are injured like this. You still wear a mask and can't sweat."

Mr. Mingyue secretly shocked the old man's good eyesight and said, "My brother is a big connoyant who changes his face and plays with his face all day long."

Mingyue was afraid that the old man would let him take off his mask and be recognized by the butterfly dance and the colorful ring. She could only smile bitterly: "It doesn't matter if the mask is. I don't know the old gentleman's name?"

The fortune-told man said, "The old man has a small nickname, called King Wang Gudan, and his surname is Wei Mingtong."

All four of them were stunned, especially Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Xiao Ke has also heard of the name of King Wangu Dan. He is Wei Boyang, a master of Shangyu alchemy. He has the same deed with Zhou Yishen, and it doesn't have anything to do with the old gentleman."

The old man Wei Tong laughed and said, "That's my family's ancestor. My Wei family has lived here for generations and studied alchemy, so it is also a little famous in the three thousand worlds."

When Dark Night Liuxiang and Orchid Butterfly Dance Caihuan heard the four words of King Dan, they knew that Mr. Mingyue was saved, but it was funny that Mr. Mingyue was not originally from the 3,000 worlds, and he had never heard of Wei Tong's name. Lan Diewu hurriedly said, "It turned out that it was Mr. Wei, the King of Dan, is disrespectful! Disrespectful! In the butterfly dance under Bixia Yuanjun's seat, she is a colorful ring, and this is the descendant of Confucianism who leaves incense in the dark night.

Only then did Mr. Mingyue know that he was ignorant and said with a smile, "Xiao Ke was not a person in the three thousand worlds, but I don't know the name of the old man. I'm really ashamed."

The old man laughed and said, "Well, it doesn't matter. I like you the most. Are you also my Taoist heir?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "The younger generation is the descendant of the old man of Lihua Valley Tianya. He was seriously injured just a few days after he came out of the valley. It's really..."

King Wangudan nodded and said, "Oh! It turned out to be a disciple of the old man Tianya. No wonder, no wonder, I haven't seen him for a long time.

Without saying anything all the way, everyone went back to the inn. The second child in the store also wondered why four girls went out tomorrow morning, but they came back with three girls, a strange man and an old man who was calculating. It was really unexpected.

The three women hurriedly helped Mr. Mingyue to the couch and pour tea and water. Wang Gudan took Mr. Mingyue's veins and sighed, "You must have suffered an internal injury first. It is a pure Yang road. You are extremely fierce and traumat, but the feminine palm penetrated into the body. Although you took the elixir of Mount Tai, it can't be reconciled. Yin and Yang are useless.

Mr. Mingyue said, "What Grandpa saw was that the disciple was first swept away by Xuanji's real wind, and then he was mistakenly slapped by the red sleeve knife. Presumably, they were all merciful and did not die immediately."

When Dark Night Liuxiang heard that it didn't do anything, he asked with concern, "Grandpa, you are the king of Eternal Dan. Can these two injuries of the prince be cured?"

King Wang Gudan nodded: "Of course, it's good to cure. Wait for me to think about it."

Wang Gudan thought for a moment, asked for a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, ordered the color ring to go to the medicine shop to catch the medicine, wrote a note, told Minglan Butterfly Dance her where she lived, and asked her to ask his boy to take the elixir according to this note.

The two died and went out in a hurry, leaving only Liuxiang alone to take care of Mr. Mingyue. When Mr. Mingyue saw the two daughters go out, he took off their masks and sighed for a long breath.

King Wangu Dan looked at the bean-sized sweat on the beautiful face of Mr. Mingyue and also smiled, "Ha ha, it turns out that you don't feel good to wear a mask. Are you afraid that they will see it?"

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Exactly! I have some misunderstandings with them and have to..."

At this time, when I couldn't go on, I saw Caihuan come back like a gust of wind and said, "Grandpa, is Hedinghong also a medicine introduction?" Suddenly seeing Mr. Mingyue removing the mask, he was stunned and said, "Is that you? Brother?"

Mr. Mingyue didn't expect her to come back. He was very embarrassed and said helplessly, "Colorful ring, it's me!" If you are in a hurry, you have to wear a mask.

Cai Huaner muttered, "Brother, don't bring it. In fact, I have known you for a long time."