Chapter 291 Zhe Yu's four masters of Taoism
A heavy rain cooled the scorching heat in Wanzhou, but it also wet passers-by.
Baicaoshi and Zheyu rode yellow hussars and returned home at a fast speed, but they were also drenched in the rain.
Baileshi immediately asked Bai Xiaoshu to boil water, and the green-headed man who had finished planting ginseng made a bowl of **** soup.
The water was already boiling, and Oriha filled the tub with a wooden bucket.
"Would you like to take a bath for your husband?" Zhe Yu said it coldly and without warmth.
Baicaoshi knew that he was still angry, and sneezed exaggeratedly, with no image at all, "No...no need, I can do it myself."
Zoru slammed the door shut.
After washing, Baicaoshi found that Zhe Yu had also been washed. He was wearing a silk jacket with a line of neckline exposed, and his white jade-like skin was glowing. The hair was still dripping with water.
"Yubao," Baicaoshi felt that there was nothing beyond words, and said nervously and sincerely: "Shenyi has already told you, I am just for Boju, and I have nothing to do with the Prince Regent."
If it wasn't for affirming this point, Oriha wouldn't have this reaction now. He said "um", indicating "continue".
Baicaoshi took a cotton towel and wiped Zhe Yu's hair gently.
Her heart is fighting between heaven and man.
On the one hand, she is a doctor, and a doctor should respect the patient's privacy.
On the other hand, she is Zhe Yu's wife, and Zhe Yu and Pei Yuanxian represent their respective positions.
In the end, the identity of the wife defeated the doctor.
"It's not that I didn't gain anything. The regent was injured, and it happened in Yanjing in the twelfth lunar month last year. It was the Grand Master who hurt him."
Zhe Yu's back stiffened.
The World War I four years ago is vivid in my memory.
Twenty years after his accession to the throne, Emperor Yanwu went to Mount Tai to hold the ceremony of enshrining Zen. Zhe Yu travels as the prince.
During this period, he received a secret letter from Mo Feizhan, inviting him to stay in Qinglong Gorge for a while.
When Zhe Yu was young, Mo Feizhan had sneaked into the palace and taught him the way of martial arts, so he went.
However, this information was leaked somehow, which led to the assassination of the grand master.
One of the people who came was the Red Blood Patriarch.
Great masters are ranked in order, but that is mostly a comprehensive consideration of qualifications and age, and may not fully reflect strength.
Chixue Patriarch and Mo Feizhan can be said to be evenly matched. At this time, the third great master appeared. It was this great master who pointed the blade at Zhe Yu.
Finally, Mo Fei fell into a desperate battle and sent Zhe Yu to heaven.
Baicaoshi saw that Zhe Yu was immersed in the past, she waved her hand in front of his eyes, and called "Yu Bao".
Zhe Yu was stunned, "Did you get to where?"
Zhe Yu took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and pointed at her hair, "There are some things that I can tell you now. You have seen Mo Feizhan, one of the four great masters in the world, Xiangji Temple There must be one in each generation, the one who injured me twice is the red blood patriarch, as for the last one, his weapon is a diamond spear."
Baicaoshi only felt a buzzing in his brain, too much information poured in, and his brain hurt. "Why does Xiangji Temple produce one every generation? Which faction does the Red Blood Ancestor represent? What does the grand master who uses the Vajra Spear have to do with... and the Spear Killer Organization?"
She asked a series of three questions, each pointing to the point.
Zhe Yu chuckled, his girl is too smart. "You ask so many questions, I don't know how to answer them."
"Answer them one by one."
"Xiangji Temple has a method similar to the method of passing on the power to cover the roof. When the previous generation of masters passes away, they will pass on the exercises to the next generation of successors. The previous generation is Duchen, and this generation should be Master Puji." Zhe Yu Thinking of the last time he was rescued by Xiangji Temple, the great master had been hiding behind the clouds and could not see his true face. But Master Puji met him several times and was the host, so he concluded that Master Puji is the great master of this generation.
The focus of Baicao Poetry is different. Zheyu directly called Puji's master Duchen, but he called Puji himself a master. Why is the disciple's level higher than the master's? She asked this out.
Zhe Yu was touched by her meticulous heart, and gave her a headache, "Master Puji is kind to me, but Duchen, huh!"
How about Du Chen, Zhe Yu didn't say anything, and Baicao Shi didn't know, so it wasn't a good relationship.
"The one who hurt Pei Yuanxian was either the Patriarch of Chixue or the sect master of Zhumao. In my heart, the master of Zhumao's sect is leaning towards him." Zhe Yu made a judgment.
Baicaoshi was speechless for a long time, and never recovered. She remembered that she once had a face-to-face meeting with the Red Blood Patriarch. He just hooked his fingers slightly, and the space seemed to be torn apart. Thinking about that feeling of coercion now, it still makes people shudder. It seems that the regent is not easy to be, and his life is in danger at any time. "What's your reason?"
Zhe Yu looked into the deep distance, and pondered: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend. The red blood patriarch is my enemy, so the possibility that he is also the enemy of the regent king is very small. As for Zhu Mao, taking people's money, Eliminate disasters with people. This kind of thing seems to be done by them."
Meeting the great master, Baicaoshi knows, then there is only death, and there is no escape. "Yu Bao, tell me quickly, what does the Zhuzhu Sect Master look like?"
This time, Zhe Yu shook his head, "I didn't see the real face of the Zhuzhu Sect Master, he was wearing a bamboo hat."
The great master is the place where he transcends mortals. Although there are unwritten rules that he cannot participate in the war in the world, he is also not bound by the secular world in his actions. Why does such an existence wear a bamboo hat when killing people? "Yu Bao, the Great Master wears a hat. Either he has a **** sense of ritual, or... I know, he has another identity. It is very possible that this hidden identity is well known."
Zhe Yu snapped his fingers, his girl is really too smart. "It's the same as I thought. So Shishi, we can't trust those people with ulterior motives, and the regent can't protect you at critical moments. You don't know how worried I am today."
Baicaoshi flattened her mouth, her heart was hot, "Yu Bao, next time I won't go even if it's ginseng antler snow lotus ganoderma. I'm sorry Yu Bao, I made you worry..."
Before she could finish her words, Zhe Yu had already rubbed her into her arms, followed by his scared kiss.
"Bao Yu, if you shot the regent today, will it cause diplomacy tomorrow..." During the break, Baicaoshi hurriedly asked, she was worried that if a diplomatic dispute arose, it would be detrimental to Zhe Yu.
"No, the regent will only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and swallow it in his stomach." As he said, he wrapped his arms around her waist again.
As punishment for Baicaoshi, Zhe Yu didn't let her rest for most of the night.
Baicaoshi slandered countless times in her heart, she is really a tormenting little fairy.
The next day, the annoying little goblin was fine, but Baicaoshi caught a cold.
The illness came like a mountain, and Baicaoshi recuperated at home for several days before getting out of bed.
Taking advantage of the good weather today, she went for a walk in the yard and got the news from Hongqu. "Shishi, let me tell you, the lunatics from Yanjing bumped into the Northern Qi Nanyuan King's team, and the two fought to see who would get in first, and a conflict arose."
"Crazy? Or from Yanjing?" Baicaoshi was surprised by this statement.
Hongqu whispered to her, "Don't you know? Today's Nine Kings are nicknamed lunatics."
Wait, Jiuwang Yingzhefeng came to Wanzhou? God. The enemy hasn't seen him yet, so he's extremely jealous.
(end of this chapter)