Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 315 Zhiming Mountain

Chapter 315 Zhiming Mountain

Zhiming Mountain is less than a hundred feet high.

Among the surrounding mountains, it is one of the shortest hills.

Although the mountain is low, the scenery is very complicated.

Sword Forest, Knife Field, Spear Rock, Water Pool, Fire Pool, Medicine Field, Mineral Veins...

Everything related to practice is all-encompassing.

In the forest, a bluestone path.

Wei Dahua led the way, Lu Tong and Dian Si'er followed behind.

Dian Si'er said via voice transmission: "Master, are you Hu Lian's backer?"

Lu Tong replied via voice transmission: "Most likely, anyway, it must be related to the Dahe Food Company."

"This is Yiyezong, will they force us to kill Meng Dahe?"

"Not really."

He looked up at the mountain, and said via voice transmission: "The most lure, I wonder what benefits they will give up."

"It doesn't matter if you kill him, Meng Dahe should have died long ago."

Turn into the bamboo forest from the mountainside.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, dozens of tables were set up in an open space, and many little monks were sitting and eating.

Wei Dahua pointed to the two-story bamboo building not far away, and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Uncle Chuiwen is upstairs."

"it is good."

On the second floor of the bamboo building, a figure in white sat by the window and nodded.

Lu Tong is going to take Dian Si'er there.

Wei Dahua took a step away, suddenly stopped and bowed his hands towards the small building, caught up with the two, and said: "This senior sister, my uncle ordered me to take my senior sister to dinner."

"Go."

Lu Tong climbed up to the second floor alone, walked to the window, cupped his hands and said, "Qi Zong, Lu Tong. I have seen Senior Brother Chui Wen!"

"Please sit down. I am old and my legs and feet are not good, so I have to send a student over there. Don't be offended by the younger brother."

"Don't dare."

Chuwen is very old.

All the hair had fallen out, only a few beards remained, and there were many dark brown spots all over the face.

Lu Tong sat down opposite.

Chuiwen pointed to the table with a smile, and said, "Coarse tea and light rice, please use."

"Thank you."

The food on the table is light, three dishes, one soup, and one bowl of rice.

The three dishes are one meat and two vegetables, stir-fried meat, stir-fried vegetables, and cold and mixed vegetables.

The soup was chicken stew with beans.

He picked up a piece of fried meat with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth to chew for a while, swallowed it and said, "It's fragrant, tender, rich in blood without any fishy smell, it's worthy of the Yiyezong."

Chui Wen didn't move his chopsticks, nodded and said: "The little demon deer has just turned one year old. Its blood is warm and warm, and it is most suitable for little ones to eat."

Lu Tong nodded and asked, "How many students are there on the mountain?"

"It's about a thousand now."

"so much?"

He was a little surprised that Dachang College was only in its early [-]s.

Chuiwen looked at the little monk outside the window, then looked away after a while, and said slowly: "Only when there are many seeds can good seedlings grow. There are more than 1000 people, and three or five of them are already very good."

"sharp."

Lu Tong responded casually, but he was thinking of other things.

More than 1000 people eat three meals a day, and they still eat tender venison, and the other dishes should not be ordinary.

The gold and silver enshrined in Meng Dahe was much more than expected.

He didn't move for a few breaths.

Chui Wen smiled, passed a bowl of chicken soup, and said: "Bai Jin Bean and Cao Feng Chicken, my brother has a few hungry lines on his face, and he needs nourishment urgently. These two things are just right."

"Thank you, brother."

Lu Tong took the chicken soup with both hands, took a sip, and immediately tasted delicious.

After a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.

He thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but look slightly different. This bowl of chicken soup has more nourishing effects than eating a pork leg.

"Brother, what are the benefits of Baijindou and Caofengji?"

"Jin beans nourish water and nourish the kidneys. Grass Phoenix chicken nourishes blood and nourishes the heart."

Chui Wen finished the introduction with a smile, and continued: "Junior brother's several hunger lines belong to the five internal organs, and I think he is practicing the secret method. In addition to these two kinds, there are also soft-shelled cicadas that benefit the spleen, gossamer eels that benefit the lungs, and Eclipta lotus seeds that benefit the spleen." Liver. These vegetables are changed every day on the mountain, and the juniors can often come to eat."

"Thank you, brother."

Lu Tong squeezed out a smiling face, lowered his head and continued to eat.

No wind, no wave.

If you show favor for no reason, you must ask for something.

If you want him to make a move, this petty profit is not enough.

Every time we eat a dish, Chuowen will introduce it.

The rice is not ordinary, the dishes are not ordinary, and the mystery is very suitable for young monks who are growing up, and people like Lu Tong who have "grown up" again.

He ate and listened to the dishes, and he memorized the names of the dishes firmly, and was going to go back to let Mrs. Nine and Dian Si'er prepare them.

After a while, there were only a few empty bowls and plates left on the table.

Lu Tong put down his chopsticks, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, for your hospitality!"

"How about these dishes?"

"Okay. The dishes are good, the taste is good, and the intention is not shallow. It is their blessing that these little monks can practice in Zhiming Mountain."

He said it with all his heart.

In terms of food alone, Zhiming Mountain is far better than Dachang College.

Chui Wen nodded with a smile, and asked, "Does Junior Brother know who sent these things?"

Lu Tong paused for a moment.

Here comes the point.

He didn't pretend to be confused, and said: "I have heard a little bit, it should be the Dahe Grain Company of Meng Dahe."

"That's right. The sect is rich, but there are more places to use the money, and there is not much to spread on Zhiming Mountain. Before Meng Dahe appeared, Zhiming Mountain only took care of a meal of Lingmi, and the rest was taken care of by itself. It can be said that the cultivation base of these students is as good as Meng Dahe's." share."

Lu Tong noticed the abnormality and couldn't help frowning.

Why is Chuiwen talking about the benefits of Meng Dahe?
If you are thinking about Dahe Grain, you should talk about the oil and water in it.

He was puzzled, and said: "Meng Dahe has a kind heart."

Chuiwen shook his head.

"It's not about being kind, it's just about saving your life."

"Oh?"

Lu Tong's expression moved slightly, and he was even more confused.

Chui Wen said: "I will not hide this from my junior brother. I know that Meng Dahe has a desire ghost, and there may even be some shady things, but his life is more useful to Zhimingshan."

The text cuts to the chase.

Lu Tong also stopped guessing his mind and making detours, and asked directly: "What do you want me to do, brother?"

"I don't dare to say what I ordered. Someone wanted to kill Meng Dahe, and I heard that they found it on the head of my junior brother. I don't want Zhimingshan to be harmed, so I have to meet my junior brother in person."

It turns out that Meng Dahe's backer is Chuiwen.

Judging by Chui Wen's appearance, he shouldn't be able to live long, no wonder some people started to attack Meng Dahe.

He asked, "Who does Hu Lian belong to?"

Chui Wen was silent for a moment, then sighed.

"Jiyan, Master Dan on the mountain. I know people, face, but not heart. I personally led him up the mountain. I never thought that I would put my own interests on Zhiming Mountain."

"Fortunately, there is a brother here."

"I?"

Chui Wen laughed, but did not make a sound.

Lu Tong understood what it meant.

Before he died, Ji Yan dared to reach out his hand.Once a person dies, Meng Dahe won't survive the next day.

He picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

Chui Wen picked up the teacup, looked out the window and murmured: "If someone can continue to send things to the mountain, it doesn't matter if Meng Dahe is dead."

Lu Tong was about to serve tea, but stopped immediately upon hearing this.

Did you tell him this?
There is no other person here except him.

But the next moment he felt something was wrong, Meng Dahe needed money in exchange for his life, but he didn't need it, it was impossible for Chuiwen to believe him.

I thought about it randomly.

He picked up the teacup and looked out the window, saying: "It's hard, there is no one who is not greedy for money."

(End of this chapter)

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