Fantasy World Transmigration - 817. Chapter 817 God and ghost, Da Ming (4)

“Sect Master, this is the only remaining spell in our descending Maoshan line!” The Master Palace held an old yellowed book and placed it respectfully on the table in front of Wang Chen. Wang Chen picked it up and turned a few pages. It is a handwritten note. The traditional characters written in brush are piled together like a fly, mixed with cursive and cipher text in shorthand, without punctuation.

Even though Wang Chen was born in the Chinese department, it was very difficult to read. It was full of pronouns such as lead, mercury, dragon and tiger, dansha, and a lot of Taoist proper nouns, which made his scalp numb and his brain hurt.

Wang Chen hurriedly closed the cheat book and cursed in his heart: “Who will tell me in the future that a cheat book can be understood by a traverser. I will be anxious with him! There is no punctuation, modern people-as long as it is not Those who study that subject, I’m afraid that they don’t even understand the Analects. Moreover, this cultural circle is relatively closed, full of Daoist books with references and cipher texts-except for those disciples and grandchildren of the same line, others can understand a ghost. what!”

He put down the secret book and smiled at the teacher’s palace: “No, I can’t understand this secret book to me, it’s better for you to demonstrate it directly.”

The teacher’s palace worshiped: “The disciple Sun Zunzhi!”

The teacher’s palace respectfully took Wang Chen to the Mingtang of Yizhuang, where several coffins of different old and new were parked. The little apprentice followed them, rushing to fight, and the teacher’s palace came to an old coffin. Explained to Wang Chen: “Master Shao, descend the line of Maoshan, Taoism is all handled by human corpses, there are many impures, dark places…”

Wang Chen nodded and said: “I know, let’s open the museum!”

The teacher’s palace convicted him of the crime. He pushed his hands on the coffin board with luck, and opened the coffin cover halfway, revealing the corpse of a man with a green face and a lifelike face. The coffin cover was a bit decayed, and the smell of rotten wood came out as soon as it opened. I rushed to Wang Chen’s nose, but carefully distinguished, there was still a smell of Chinese medicine ointment inside, instead of the smell of corpses.

Wang Chen carefully distinguished it for a long time, and found that there was no rotten smell, so he leaned forward and watched.

The teacher’s palace explained: “I have a line of Maoshan. There are thirteen types of corpse path spells, six types of ghost path spells, and the remaining twenty-nine kinds of miscellaneous sciences. Now most of them are lost. There are no secrets even spells! One of them is this method of preserving corpses.”

“The Nine Lords Patriarch got it from the strange coffin left by the Young Patriarch, and there is an ointment mystery, which can preserve the Young Patriarch’s body for decades, like a stranger, not old nor decayed. The anointing oil must be the secret medicine of immortality in the upper realm. The patriarch of Nine Lords, the genius of Tianzong, used magic power from the coffin of the young master…”

Said that the teacher’s palace here carefully raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Chen, and found that he really did not have a worried expression, and then continued: “I stole a little elixir, and realized many corpse drugs from it. It can save the dead, raise the corpse, and make In the dog days, the corpse does not rot. In the nine cold night, the blood of the corpse is not frozen, the complexion is ruddy, and the hair and skin are complete.”

“Is there still this kind of operation?” Wang Chen didn’t know how to express his inner groove: “The nutrient solution can be developed by you. Is that Jiu Gong Patriarch’s traditional Chinese medicine skills full? It can be imitated with Chinese medicine. The function of the nutrient solution of the life-saving warehouse! This kind of black technology will be billions of dollars in public relations in the 21st century. The cutting-edge medical technology that can win the Nobel Prize in Physiology can be copied by your ancestor using Chinese medicine. Should I say that Chinese medicine is really unscientific? This is the prerequisite skill to open the cultivation skill tree!”

The teacher’s palace also sighed there: “I thought that the Jiu Gong Patriarch had recovered 70%, but should have touched the 50% secret of the immortal medicine in the iron coffin. When it comes to preserving the corpse, the effect is only slightly worse. Later, it’s more. It is this medicine that has realized many secret medicines that make the corpse qualitative. For example, the iron corpse medicine applied on this iron corpse can penetrate into the bones and muscles of the corpse. Before it was lost, an iron corpse was like a heavy armor, with infinite power, and one could defeat a hundred people, and it was infinitely powerful.”

“Unexpectedly, the preservation of the corpse is just the fur of the immortal medicine in the iron coffin. This immortal medicine… unexpectedly, can really live forever.” Master Gong Chao Wang Chen arched his hands: “Shame! Master Shao! The secret medicine of Xia Maoshan, than From the medicine that Young Master Patriarch used for decades to stay in the world, the face remains unchanged, the ageless and the immortal…” The Master Palace hid his face and said nothing.

Wang Chen dared to squeeze the body of the’iron corpse’. As expected, the touch was like rubber, with a leathery gel feeling. The teacher’s palace was a little ashamed of the effect of his secret medicine, but he didn’t know it. Wang Chen was also shocked. He thought to himself: “Although I couldn’t solve the plan, the touch… is almost the same as rubber. It is said that those who practice hard qigong can develop a layer of resistance under the skin through long-term percussion training. Compared with the secret medicine for refining the corpse, it is a scum!”

“This medicine is almost as good as rubber fruit!”

“It’s no wonder that it’s inaccessible to swords and guns. With the quality of ancient cold weapons, killing this corpse, maybe it’s really hard to cut through this layer of skin! And under the skin of this’iron corpse’, that layer of fat is not known to be affected by this. What did the Taoist priests of Xia Maoshan become? It is mostly a non-Newtonian fluid—the faster the force and speed of the blow, the harder it is.”

The teacher’s palace told Wang Chen that the secret medicine of Xia Maoshan was also very serious. Back then, there were gold, silver, bronze and iron, as well as the legendary Flying Yaksha. And the most important secret exorcism is lost! Even if there are still a few bronze armored corpses left over, there is no way to drive it. This iron corpse was accidentally obtained a corpse with particularly good qualifications. The old Taoist couldn’t help himself, so he secretly refined it, and now it’s only Capable of watching.

“Ashamed! Our master and apprentice can still make some money by relying on the recipe left by Grand Master Jiu Gong to keep the corpse intact.”

“Oh? Then how do you make money?” Wang Chen immediately cheered up when he said about making money.

“Our masters and disciples rely on the secret medicine for the dead to make a living. The Nine Lords Patriarch left several secret medicines to curb the knife. Ask our masters and disciples to go, touch the anointing oil, and put away all the blades of the body, cover it up a bit, and lose sight of it.”

“This was originally the prescription for us to go down to Maoshan to heal and refine the corpse. At that time, we drove the corpse to meet the enemy. There were many injuries, but there were some golden wounds, so we used this secret medicine to repair…”

“There are also those who preserve the corpse. In these ten miles and eight villages, when doing fun, we must invite our masters and apprentices to go there and apply the secret medicine to the corpse. It will not decay for dozens of days. no taste.”

“There are also big families, old ladies and old ladies who do funerals and funerals. In order to look good, they have to spend a lot of money and use the best secret medicine to make the body ruddy and vivid, so that they can appear filial. There are also drowned and burnt. The hanged, no matter what kind of corpse, with this ability left by the ancestor, I can pick it up for him.”

“Since ancient times, weddings and weddings have been costly. The Chinese people return to their warehouses and are diligent and thrifty. They are the only ones who are most willing to spend money on these two major events. Although your business is not good to say, it is not costly to converge money. “Wang Chen said with emotion.

Regardless of what the master and apprentice are doing, they are inferior, but I am afraid that they are also a big family. The reason why they look rather poor should also be low-key.

After all, it is not the right way to make a fortune through funeral and interment. If they both master and disciple are alone, they will attract people’s jealousy. They are afraid that there will be countless troubles.

Thinking like this, Wang Chen suddenly slapped his head and asked the teacher’s palace: “You can use this secret medicine on a corpse, and it should also be used on a living person! That cut-off medicine is the best golden sore. Medicine! The secret medicine of concocting iron corpses, if used to practice foreign skills, can it be easily and quickly? A medicine that can make the body ruddy and young, if it is given to the little lady, is it not a magical medicine for beauty?”

As Wang Chen was talking, he was shocked. No wonder Xia Maoshan was once the number one on the left of the Ming Dynasty. Things that leaked from the nails of his time were also treasures that could create tens of billions of dollars in output value in his time!

The Master Palace leaned in front of Wang Chen and whispered: “If Hui Shao Pao, the secret medicine that cuts the edge is indeed a kind of good golden sore medicine, it is called’Golden Jade Powder’, and it is more effective for living people. One thing. The iron corpse secret medicine is also the secret anointing oil of the “zombie fist” foreign kung fu, but if there is no zombie fist internal method of the Chenzhou dialect, people who practice with this medicine can even become invulnerable. If you practice horizontally, you will also lose your pain. After three or five years, your body will gradually become numb, like a living corpse. When you are numb to your breathing, then you will become an iron corpse!”

“And the rosy face of the dead, the young confidant-but no one thought that it could be used on the living. Who would smear this undesirable thing used by the dead on the face of his mother-in-law! And we are not famous for going down to Maoshan. It sounds good, the disciples under the school–the old Dao is fifty and three this year! I haven’t asked the wife. When the old Dao started, it was when we went down to the peak of Maoshan…”

“Dare to love that you are all single dogs!” Wang Chen widened his eyes and pointed to the teacher’s palace: “You let me be your Young Master…Isn’t that hurting me? What hatred or injustice did I have with you… Forget it!” Wang Chen waved his hand, and sighed without looking at the confused face of the teacher’s palace, “Let’s talk about business!”

“I also roughly guessed the reason why you didn’t sell medicine… These secret medicines are too precious, it reveals that you all have countless troubles, how can it be easy and easy to eat dead food… so much money, in this world, Selling beauty and skin care products may not really make money for the dead, but a lot of money. Those big families, in order to gain a reputation for filial piety, Jinshan Yinhai can throw it out without blinking.”

“Women’s money is better than men’s, and children’s money is better than women’s…but the best thing to make is money from dead people!”

The teacher’s palace accompanied laughed and said: “What Shaozu said is that the training of our masters and apprentices are all earned by the dead… People hate us for bad luck, and they don’t come to make trouble, otherwise our masters and apprentices would not know how to bury them. In which deserted grave.”