Chapter 425 My legs are numb, squat(1/3)
Chenming is the master of Yangquan Temple. He has a deep understanding of Taoist scriptures and is highly respected by all fellow Taoists.
Three wisps of black beard, white face, and bright eyes.
"What a god!"
Lei Hong couldn't help but praise.
Bao Dong nodded, "But Master Chen Ming?"
Chenming nodded, "It's me."
Bao Dong reported outside the duty room, "Boy Wu Yang, Taoist Chen Ming is here."
"Please come in."
After rushing to the ground, Mingjing stood up.
Has this woman been a female crown for a long time, and she really thought she was a Taoist child?
When Chen Ming came in, Ming Jing bowed his head immediately, and then he realized that something was wrong. He was no longer a female crown, but an "eunuch". He turned his bow to bow halfway, "I met the Taoist priest."
Chenming just glanced at her and nodded slightly.
Do the Taoist priest really have no impression of me, Xiao Transparent, who was once acquainted with me?
Mingjing was a little depressed.
"But Wu Yang Bo?"
Chen Ming bowed his head and asked.
Jia Ping'an nodded, "What's the matter with Taoist Master?"
Chen Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a sharp look. He saluted again seriously. "A few days ago, a friend said that Wu Yang Bo taught the method of curing realgar and cinnabar. He even heard that Wu Yang Bo said that the alchemy is poisonous. Today I am here, so I would like to ask..."
The man moved his feet and walked closer. Jia Ping'an almost wanted to take a Huang Feihong position, and then he realized that this was the Baiqi. With his order, Chen Ming would be killed by a random knife in an instant.
Majesty must be maintained...
But Chenming seemed to be here to ruin the situation.
"Do you understand material changes?"
Chenming shook his head.
"Do you know that ore is toxic?"
Chenming shook his head.
Wushi Powder began to be popular since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and people still take it. I ate Wushi Powder every day, and then my whole body became hot and my skin was extremely sensitive. I wore old clothes with wide robe and big sleeves and spread everywhere... Note here: The old clothes must not be washed, preferably with mud and dirt, so that they will not rub sensitive skin.
Should I save this person?
Jia Ping'an was a little hesitant, but when he saw the admiration in Mingjing's eyes, he felt that it would be better to stretch out his hand.
"Water boils when it reaches a certain level, and steel liquefies when it reaches a certain level. Many wild vegetables are toxic to eat raw, but blanching them in boiling water is non-toxic... Do you know why?"
Chenming looked cold at the beginning, but gradually changed color.
yes!
Why does the water boil?
Why does steel liquefy?
Some wild vegetables are poisonous and will get caught if you eat too much. But you can eat them after blanching them. Everyone knows these things, but who knows the truth?
Chen Ming swept away his previous coldness and bowed, "There are all Taoist brothers in Yangquan Temple who are defying this, and I also ask Uncle Wu Yang to go and solve our doubts."
This is a challenge!
What's up to me?
Jia Ping'an turned his face cold, picked up the message and started reading it.
Chen Ming's face turned pale and he smiled and said, "Does Wu Yang Bo not dare?"
Jia Ping'an raised his eyes, "I give the order, and you will die in an instant without a place to bury you. What do you say to me to dare? Who are you? Is that worthy?"
He didn't like this kind of aggressive general. If the other party was not a Taoist, he would have been able to win Chenming long ago.
Chenming then remembered that this commander of the hundred cavalry, and his attitude was a little over.
He bowed, "I beg Uncle Wu Yang to go."
"No time." Jia Ping'an took a deep breath, feeling that it was time to see his long legs.
Mingjing felt a little embarrassed when she saw Chen Ming being defeated, but she was not easy to persuade him, so she winked at Cheng Da.
Go and persuade me quickly!
Cheng Da was confused: Why?
It's nothing to do with me!
Mingjing's eyes gradually became cold and harsh: I won't persuade you... I will go back and put on small shoes for you!
Cheng Da: Can I just pass away?
Cheng Da smiled and said, "Bo Wu Yang, Taoist Master is also quite famous in Chang'an. This matter is probably a misunderstanding. Taoist sect is compassionate. If Wu Yang Bo can have a good relationship with the Taoist Masters, I think... it is also a good story."
At present, the Tang Dynasty is dominated by Buddhism and Taoism... To be honest, although the old Li family claims to be a descendant of Lao Tzu, they do not support Taoism much. But at least they still want their face. These Taoists lived in Chang'an quite freely and had many friends with the powerful.
In this way, the Taoists are also a force. If they can get along well, it will be of great benefit to Jia Ping'an.
Jia Ping'an looked up at him, cold.
Do I want my face? If I don’t bow my head, I won’t go.
Ming Jing bowed, "Wu Yangbo's mind is broad."
Jia Ping'an glanced at her Taiping and thought to himself that he was at least wider than yours.
Chen Ming bowed, "I'm wrong."
Jia Ping'an got up, Ming Jing came over to support him, "Wu Yang Bo is slower."
I'm not old yet? Why did this person just come to please me?
Mingjing whispered, "That's the senior I admire. Give me a face and it's easy to talk about everything when I look back."
This woman is really able to bend and stretch!
Jia Ping'an knew that he would not do something that the emperor did not like in the future, so it became more and more urgent to build a one-man show for hundreds of qi. Cheng Da was a fence-bearer, and as long as Jia Ping'an did not fall, he would not dare to stab him.
The only thing that can be considered is Princess Mingjing, Taiping.
It would be nice to make her owe a favor.
Jia Ping'an snorted coldly, "For you, that's all."
Does Jia Ping'an actually value me so much?
Mingjing couldn't help but feel uneasy, and then she felt disdainful again.
Do I care about what he values?
But why am I a little excited?
That's not excitement, it's just...I'm in a good mood!
When we arrived at Yangquan Temple, more than ten Taoists sat in the hall and were debating.
Jia Ping'an had a headache when he listened to those terms, but Mingjing was excited.
Does this woman still like to practice Taoism? She would like to practice both with me.
As soon as the three of them entered, the Taoists stood up to greet them.
"Is this Wu Yang Bo?" A Taoist sneered: "I heard what changes you said, this is the Great Dao. There are thousands of elixirs, the temperature changes slightly, the order and number of materials are placed, and the elixirs produced are different. This is the Great Dao!"
Isn't this a chemical experiment?
Various substances are thrown into the stove and calcined, fused, and see what changes can occur between these substances... Who dares to eat them in the end?
Anyway, Jia Ping'an didn't dare.
"Does Wu Yang Bo know the alchemy?"
Jia Ping'an shook his head, and the Taoist laughed, "He Yi is invited like this? Let's continue to argue."
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Mingjing looked at Jia Ping'an and felt a little sad for him.
I used him to achieve the goal of meeting these senior experts, but I could only sit back and see him make a fool of myself. Am I wrong?
Mingjing felt a little despicable.
Jia Ping'an waited for them to laugh enough before asking lightly, "Cinnabar is poisonous and can kill people, right?"
The Taoist was stunned. An older Taoist stood up, and the wrinkles on his face moved, "I am the ultimate truth, I have met Wu Yang Bo."
Some people refuted, "Where is the poison of cinnabar? It's nonsense!"
To be continued...