My Dreams Can Come True

Bai Yu’s fairy power walked in Daosong’s body for a week, and immediately discovered that his internal organs are far from the appearance of his current immature face. They are clearly in the state of a young man of twenty-five and sixteen years old, which is completely unreasonable. In other words, he lost his life span by ten years for some reason!

Bai Yu stood up and paced in the courtyard, while Daosong was flustered, but did not dare to disturb Bai Yu's thoughts.

Bai Yu suddenly stood still and said, "Now, what do you think, Master Guan?"

Daosong hesitated and said: "Before I was ten years old, I mainly did some simple exercises, breath-carrying techniques, and reading Dao Zang. Five years ago, my master asked me to start physical training and some martial arts techniques, and then I also started to learn this technique. Secret Code of Doors."

Bai Yu asked: "What is the main content of fighting the body?"

Daosong looked at the stone locks and stone mills in the courtyard and said, "I just lift and throw these things, as well as a few sets of swords."

Bai Yu looked at the stone lock, but it weighed more than ten kilograms, and the stone mill was slightly heavier, about twenty kilograms. He said, "Go play a set and show it to me."

Daosong nodded and walked to Shisuo, first stretched his muscles and bones, moved, then bent down and sank, holding the handles of Shisuo with both hands and started moving.

Bai Yu took a closer look and found that there was nothing out of the ordinary. At most, it was physically exhausted. As long as the nutrition can keep up and the medicated bath is supplemented, there will be no complications. On weekdays, Daosong will go to the mountains to gather. Medicine, with some of the medicines I bought, Bai Yu can see which medicine it is at a glance. Therefore, the bath soup that comes out is also quite satisfactory. This is also one of the reasons for the poverty in Biyouguan, in order to provide for the only apprentice to practice. , Yan Hong’s old bottom was smashed.

Then Daosong began to overthrow and overturn the stones, and finally Bai Yu concluded that there was nothing surprising.

"This is weird, how can there be signs of first decline?" Bai Yu said in a deep voice.

After thinking for a while, Bai Yu said loudly: "Playing the macro master!"

Yan Hong answered in his own room and walked out.

"Huh?" Even Daosong saw that it was wrong.

Yan Hong asked startledly: "What's the matter?"

Daosong said: "Master, your hair...how does it look dirty?"

"Dirty? How could it be dirty?" Yan Hongqi said.

Daosong walked closer and looked at it again, exclaiming, "Master! Why has your hair turned gray?"

Yan Hong was originally a head of snow-white hair, looking very immortal, then turned into a gray hair, but because the hair began to turn black from the roots, it was mixed in the white hair and looked full. The gray hair turned gray.

Bai Yu smiled and said: "Congratulations to Guanzhu, the medicine has begun to take effect. It only takes one month for Guanzhu to take these eight Peiyuan Yanshou Pills, and it will be restored to the state when he was about fifty years old."

Yanhong's lips trembled: "Really?"

Bai Yu said: "If the viewer doesn't believe it, you can find the bronze mirror and take a look."

Yan Hong trembled: "No, no, my disciple won't coax me. He said that my hair has started to turn black. It must be true. I feel that my spirit has improved a lot in the past two days. Sure enough, what was given to me was an incomparably wonderful elixir, this...this is the old way how can I repay it?

Bai Yu said: "There is no need to repay the subject, but there is something I am not clear about. The subject must tell me the truth."

Yan Hong was still immersed in the joy of the continuation of his life, and he replied, "Excuse me, Mr. Bai, I know it all."

Bai Yu didn't ask questions right away. He took out an ingot of silver and handed it to Daosong: "Little Taoist, your master is in good health. You should also prepare some wine and meat, and have a drink with your master tonight."

Yan Hong hurriedly stopped: "Jushi Bai, how can this be done? Bentos are for buying wine and meat, and they need to be bought by Biyouguan. How can you let the layman pay for it?"

Bai Yu shook his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, a little bit of silver, small things, let's go, you are afraid that you will want to get drunk."

Daosong picked up the silver two, thinking that he would have meat to eat at night, and his saliva would almost flow out. He went to pick lingguo wild vegetables on weekdays. Although he encountered various animals, he dared not kill easily. If there were any animals attacking him. When he could fight back, he didn't have enough force, so the fifteen-year-old boy was greedy. Hearing Bai Yu's words, he cheered, ran into the room and rushed down the mountain.

Seeing him run into the mountain gate and leave, Bai Yu turned his head and said, "Looking at the Lord, I will distract the little Taoist priest. Do you know what happened?"

Yanhong's face became very ugly: "Did the curse entangle him?"

Bai Yu said: "I don't know what the curse you are talking about is, but I checked his pulse condition before, and his internal organs have been overdrawn, and he is now in the state of a twenty-four-year-old young man. If you can't find the reason, I guess when he is in his 30s, his internal organs will be in his 50s. As for his 60s, he is probably in his current state."

Yan Hong sat down heavily on the stone pier in front of the stone table and muttered: "I knew it would be like this. Our family, we all decline before we grow old, and I don't know what happened."

Bai Yu said: "It is always necessary to trace back to the source. I don't believe that such a thing will be an isolated incident, and there must be something related to it."

Yan Hong thought carefully, but he was puzzled. Bai Yu reminded: "Can the subject of the gaze travel and view the gazebo?"

Yan Hong was awakened and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, this generation of Guanzhi is just the old way I am continuing to write."

Bai Yu said: "Thanks to the master, please bring all the Guanzhi. You always need to find some clues from the old paper. If such a thing happens, it will not be a foolish one. It is estimated that there are corresponding clues in the Guanzhi, right. , As well as the Biyouguan disciple spectrum, the birth and death years should also be very detailed..."

Yan Hong suddenly realized: "Yes, we have taken this curse as an ordinary thing. If we don't find the result, no one will check it again, but we must find the reason!"

But for a moment, Yan Hong took a pocket and came over.

Bai Yu's eyes flashed, it turned out to be a storage bag.

Yan Hong said: "This is the bag of the universe obtained by chance from the 14th generation patriarch in my view. It contains the universe and can hold tens of thousands of catties of rice! It's amazing!"

Bai Yu said in his heart: "If you know that my storage ring is enough to fit in a medium-sized city, you won't think that your Universe Bag has anything to do with it."

Yan Hong put his zhenqi into Qiankun's bag, his face flushed, and finally took out the books in it. There were four bookshelves in the courtyard, and the books of Guanzhi were arranged by year, month and generation.

Yan Hong said to himself: "I remember that after the 16th generation Patriarch came back, everyone in the Guanzhong disappeared without a trace. After that, the 16th generation Patriarch took a few disciples and taught them to adulthood. He went away, saying that he was going to find out what happened that year, and then he never returned to Guanzhong, and since those seventeen generations of ancestors, they were all under a hundred years old and went away...Hey, wouldn’t it be right? Say, the original source of this curse lies in the 16th generation patriarch?"

Bai Yu nodded and said: "Then verify the certificate."

Yan Hong searched on the bookshelf, and after a while, he brought a booklet: "Jushi Bai, this is the booklet of all my disciples' names before my forty generations of Patriarch."

The two began to look at the disciple urn.

Bai Yu looked at it and shook his head again and again. A generation character occupies only one page. The number of the Taoist account of only two or three people can't fill a page. It is estimated that the person who filled it out thinks that it is such a space, so he simply wrote down the lay surname and brief life On the top, it seems that there is no empty space, but after filling in these things, one can clearly see the roots and feet of a person.

Yan Hong turned over and read, "Look at the Baijushi. From the first generation of ancestors to pass the character generation, pass the Yuan Miao Fazhen, to the whole festival of Yizhong, Gaoqiong reappears the truth, revitalizes the jade sea and sky, and the heaven character generation. Patriarch, it’s exactly twenty generations, the ancestor of the Xing character. I found it. It is this page: Xinglu, Shizhenquan, Zhengding has emerged in Guanzhong for three to three years. I remember this is the missing Xing character. One of the ancestors, but the 17th generation ancestor may think that the writing is not good-looking, so he wrote it. The following is the life of Master Xinglu, beautiful appearance, bold nature, firm Taoism, seventeen foundations, two Fifteen golden pills, sixty yuanying, one hundred and seven points..."

He lost his mind and said: "At the age of one hundred and seven, he reached the realm of distraction. Such a genius patriarch said that he would be gone if he didn't. Why should I go through such a disaster?"

After he settled down, he looked at another person's name, who also disappeared in the same year. This person has good aptitude. For example, the realm of distraction reached by the Xinglu Patriarch only 21 years old, which is 128 years old. , Yuan Ying realm can live for hundreds of years, such an inexplicable disappearance, it is not to blame Yan Hong's painful heart.

I watched another person, and finally saw the surviving 16th-generation Patriarch Xingshe. This Patriarch returned from a trip to kill the beast in Zhengding’s 33rd year and found that all his fellows in Guanzhong disappeared. After two years of depression, Yu Zhengding took over the task of inheriting the sect in thirty-five years as the head of himself, and took over three disciples in total. When these three seventeenth-generation disciples were in their forties, the Patriarch Xingshe left. After the Taoist temple traced the disappearance of the same door that year, his whereabouts have been elusive, and he never returned to Biyouguan.

Looking at Guanzhi again, there is no discrepancy with the record on the disciple urn. Bai Yu pondered for a while and said: "It seems that you have to go back to the 16th generation. It must be the missing masters, or the fifteenth masters. Look for the problem, and if it still doesn’t work, you have to check further!"

Yan Hong is silent. Although he knows a little about the past in the school, he knows that there are many amazing and brilliant people among the ancestors of the previous generations, but knowing and watching the writing of their lives are two concepts. Today's Biyouguan, a young man The disciple has not yet been able to go to the teacher, but his life is dying. This thousands of years of sect inheritance may be broken if you say that it is broken, but Bai Yu has found out that his only disciple is also suffering from premature aging. How can this make him not anxious? At this time When I saw that all the ancestors were either Yuan Ying or distracted, and I was barely trying to build a foundation, if I didn't meet Bai Yu, I would basically die in front of my eyes, and my heart was even more sad.