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Chapter 44

Mo Yan was actually very puzzled, it was not that he had never seen a mandala.You must know that the whole body of this flower is poisonous. He had used an anesthetic needle with mandala ingredients in the past, but the plants on the top of his head were called mandala by Huang Yaoshi, but he did not care about them anyway. I can't connect it with the mandala in my memory.I don't know if the time and space are almost a thousand years earlier, and even the appearance of the flowers will be different. Anyway, he looks left and right, and he only thinks that the flower looks like a large morning glory.

However, in his memory, Huang Yaoshi should be very proficient in medical skills, so he can't misread this. Mo Yan can only guess that it was about a thousand years later. With the change of the environment, even the mandala changed its appearance. Didn't you see that due to the survival of the fittest, those plants and animals have changed a lot?Consciously connected, Mo Yan raised his breath in the next second and flew up in the direction of the mandala. Then he lightly tapped a few times on the protruding rocks, and then sped out a few feet away. When it was almost at the same height as the flowers, he raised his left hand and clasped it in the hard soil. Mo Yan grabbed the mountain wall and stretched out his right hand towards the small white flowers, and then the branches broke off.

"Hiss—" Why didn't he remember that there were barbs on the stem of the mandala flower? Yes, this flower is different from the modern ones, and it is not impossible to have more barbs.Mo Yan raised his index finger, looked at the little blood spot in the center and frowned, this kind of poisonous flower, if stabbed, it would be fine... As if responding to his guess, his eyes turned black in the next second, Fell down!

Huang Yaoshi just did a simple exercise and breath adjustment under the big tree, and he felt much better.Originally, he didn't use much Baidu and Banzhilian, but it wasn't too serious. He adjusted his breath a little before, and his internal strength can be adjusted a little bit, but if he wants to recover completely, he still needs Datura flowers. Zidao, thinking that Ya Qi should be back by now, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up in Mo Yan's direction, unexpectedly, he happened to see that thrilling scene.

"Dumb Seven!" Huang Yaoshi only had time to shout, and saw Mo Yan fall headlong from the cliff and disappear into the clouds.

Using the little internal energy he could mobilize in his body, Huang Yaoshi ran to the side of the mountain and stretched his head to look down. Although it was only halfway up the mountain, the lingering clouds and mists under his feet successfully blocked everything, making him unable to distinguish anything clearly. .Although Huang Yaoshi can't say he fully understands Mo Yan's martial arts, he still knows about them in general, and he will never fall off the cliff. Became powerless.

But there are barbs on the mandala stems, which are known to all youngsters who have just entered the martial arts world. How could Duan Qi not know, the strange feeling disappeared in a flash, and the next second was an unconscious worry.He frowned fiercely, but even Huang Yaoshi himself didn't realize that he seemed to care too much about this dumb servant, just like seeing him fall off a cliff just now, the sudden fluctuating feeling was not strong but definitely False, but Huang Yaoshi, who clenched his fists and thumped the stone wall, found a reasonable explanation for this strange feeling.

Dumb Qi is now in doubt about his life and death because he is looking for Mandala, yes, it is because of this that he is so uncomfortable.

It is reasonable for Huang Yaoshi to think this way. After all, his friendship for more than half a year has already given him a good impression of Mo Yan. Coupled with the more and more contacts recently, Mo Yan is always different from other dumb servants in his heart.Although it was Mo Yan's mistake that he was poisoned this time, it was because of him that Mo Yan went to high places to pick flowers.

It's just that although it's reasonable to think so, it can't explain the slight pain in his heart when he saw Mo Yan fall off the cliff just now. Of course, maybe because it was too subtle, it was covered by worry and ignored by Huang Yaoshi. .

Taking a deep breath, Huang Yaoshi gradually calmed down. He vaguely remembered that the foot of the mountain was not solid land, but connected to the huge waves of the East China Sea. With internal strength, it is not difficult to sustain it for a while.He raised his head and looked seven or eight feet above his head, fortunately there were still a few datura plants left there.After worrying a little, Huang Yaoshi knew that the first thing he should do now is to get rid of the poison in his body, and then go down to find him.

Mobilizing the little internal energy that could be used, Huang Yaoshi quickly skipped over the points that could be borrowed, and climbed up the mountain wall.

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He didn't mention how Huang Yaoshi picked the mandala and the non-staple food flower seeds to restore his internal strength, but said that Mo Yan who fell off the cliff regained consciousness in just a moment.

In fact, this dose of mandala is still unprocessed and has no long-term anesthesia effect, so he just felt dizzy for a moment, and he recovered his sanity not long after, but his whole body was still soft and lifted. Can't afford it.Fortunately, Mo Yan's will is very tenacious. Although the anti-drug training he did in the past failed to affect this body, it still helped him regain consciousness.

Close your eyes, and when you open them in the next second, you will be completely clear. Of course, these are a lot to say, and it is only a momentary thing to do, but in this short period of time, he has already lost ten. A few zhang away, the whistling wind in his ear carried the salty smell of the sea, and he could probably guess that, if nothing else happened, the cliff was probably connected to the East China Sea not far away.Knowing that there is water below, Mo Yan felt a little more at ease, but he still did not give up the hope of saving himself, because he dared not and would not place his hope on the unknown and gamble on the odds of the possibility.

Turning his head to look sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, he saw a bulge on the lower side, if he could land there, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to climb up the cliff after this period of weakness. It is an excellent buffer location.As soon as he thought of it, Mo Yan took a deep breath, and used all his strength to roll towards the mountain while wrapping his inner strength.

Hearing a muffled sound of "Bump!", Mo Yan slammed heavily on the protruding part of the mountain, his body rolled inwards uncontrollably with inertia, and he barely stopped after three or four meters.

"Cough!" Mo Yan slowed down for a while before regaining the feeling of his body.The left side of his body felt a little numb, probably the side he hit when he hit the ground just now, but thanks to the impact, he seemed to have regained his sense of body, pulled out his right hand that was under his body, and Mo Yan thought about propping himself up and sitting up , so as to check his condition, but he did not expect to pull out his hand and found that the white mandala that he folded before was still in his hand.

After being dazed for a while, Mo Yanfang sighed, put the flowers aside casually, propped himself up and sat up.

Mo Yan felt the surging internal force in his body, and he was glad that he was only poisoned by the poison of mandala paralysis, and the internal force was still there, so it would not be particularly troublesome.Heaved a sigh of relief, Mo Yan also felt in the mood to observe his surroundings. Looking around, he couldn't help being startled. Just a glance, although this small area is completely covered with green, which is different from the mountain, he saved his life, but Now look at it for yourself, if he hadn't fallen from the mountain, at such a time when his life was hanging by a thread, he would never have found this place, because if he glanced at it from the bottom of the cliff, I'm afraid it would just be regarded as the place where he grew up on the mountain. There are only a few green trees on the side.

The feeling of gratitude could not help but increase by two points, Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes, knowing that it is more important to detoxify first.Fortunately, Mo Kuangzi's memory told him that he only needs to use his internal force to flush out the meridians and blood vessels. Although it is not easy for him, it is not too difficult, so within a moment, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth , this poison can be regarded as a solution.

After moving his hands and feet, Mo Yan took a deep breath, looked up the cliff, and waited to find a few points of leverage to fly up, but looking at it now, the top of the cliff could not be seen at a glance, and the cloud cover was even more obstructive. It blocked most of his line of sight, so it's better to look down clearly, Mo Yan thought so, and walked a few steps forward next to the mountain, intending to see the situation below.He vaguely remembered that he and Huang Yaoshi had walked in the mountains for a long time, but if he really counted it, it would not exceed three hundred feet, so now that he is here, he is probably closer to the bottom of the cliff.

It’s just that going down is harder than going up. Although he has internal strength, Mo Yan still dare not try it rashly, so he carefully looks down. There are not so many clouds and mist, but he can’t see the bottom at a glance. It wasn't a small stone, but he caught a "boom!" sound when it was thrown into the water.

Sighing, he decided to try to go down, turned around and planned to find a few long vines to join together, which would also save him some energy, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around, he saw a very small cave hidden in the Behind a clump of tall grass, it was buried very tightly. If he hadn't been at this angle, he would not have been able to find it.Mo Yan couldn't help being surprised, walked over curiously, pushed aside the plants blocking the entrance, and walked in short.

A gust of gentle wind brushed his cheeks, and Mo Yan was surprised to find that although the entrance of the cave was so small that a cat could get down on his body, the inside was surprisingly big, at least much bigger than the cave where Zhou Botong sheltered. It was bright, but not dark at all. After walking a hundred meters with curiosity, Mo Yan was surprised to find that a night pearl was embedded in this stone wall.

Continue to walk in, and there will be a night pearl every few hundred meters. After walking for another half a quarter, you can faintly see the end.At the end of the cave is a sitting skeleton with two strangely shaped long crutches beside it, and a line of large characters is engraved on the stone wall above it—"Duan Yanqing's burial place"

Duan Yanqing?That Duan Yanqing who is the head of the four villains in Tianlongbabu?

Mo Yan couldn't help thinking of that, but after thinking about it carefully, Duan Yanqing's ending was never written in Tianlong Babu, unlike Ye Erniang's suicide in Shaolin Temple, Yue Laosan's death in Duan Shou, and Yun Zhonghe's head in a different place. Duan Yanqing, the leader of the villains, finally left with a sense of relief because his son became the emperor, and finally disappeared.

But now it seems that he died in this cave?

Just as he was amazed, he saw that the place where the Ye Mingzhu was placed here was slightly different from the others. Mo Yan was slightly surprised, and stretched out his hand to press it... It turned out to be able to turn!He turned around with some curiosity, and heard a "boom--", the wall on which the skeleton was sitting turned turned around, and it turned out to be a secret room inside!

Mo Yan followed the turning of the stone door and stepped into the secret room. Behind him was the stone door that had returned to its original position, but the skeleton was inside.Mo Yan was quite surprised to see the traces of life in this secret room, secretly thinking that Yanqing might have lived there for quite a while.Walking to the stone table in the middle of the stone room, Mo Yan was attracted by a letter.

Going in and picking it up, Mo Yan flipped through it curiously, and couldn't help but understand that what was written in it was like an autobiography, writing out all of Duan Yanqing's life, from when he became a prince to when he retired. , but most of them are just a few pens, without detailed description.Mo Yan reads very quickly. He read this notebook with ten lines at a glance. After half an hour, he saw the last page. However, this last page was a bit strange. Mo Yan squinted slightly as he touched the thicker paper than others There is another world inside.

Thinking like this, Mo Yan put his hand into his bosom, intending to cut it open with a short knife later, but he didn't expect to find nothing in his bosom, and there was nothing in his bosom.Mo Yan jumped, but he immediately guessed that the dagger must have fallen out when he fell before, and he didn't know where it was at the bottom of the cliff, and he couldn't even find it.The dagger was the only thing that Mo Kuangzi owned in his original body. If he really lost it, Mo Yan would feel awkward, but the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it.

Mo Yan could only sigh in a low voice, thinking that if he went down for a while, he would have to look for it carefully, maybe he might find it.But now he regained his energy, and directly tore the pages of the book carefully with his hands.

Sure enough, it was two chapters of paper glued together with care, and there was a thin piece of silk sandwiched between them. Mo Yan took it out out of curiosity, and read on.

"Most of my martial arts is practiced by myself, and I don't have any expert advice. The only thing is that I was disfigured and lost my voice and my legs were disabled. Fortunately, I was rescued by a passing doctor. If not, I would have died long ago. Where would I be?" Afterwards, the genius doctor saw that I was pitiful, so he copied down a method of ventriloquism that he had realized for many years, and gave it to me..." Afterwards, Lin Lin always wrote a lot, and finally wrote the method of ventriloquism completely. The method of ventriloquism mentioned by Duan Yanqing.

The author has something to say: Ba wants to say that the content of the tile is bloody, ahem~~ and although it looks like it, what kind of stallion is Ba? !Indeed, it looks very similar to QAQ... But what he got here is very necessary~~ Don't you want Xiao Mozi to talk quickly~~ Those who don't want to be bad guys!Hmph~~ Alright, Xiao Mozi only knows ventriloquism now, and the dog blood that I promised you can speak has not yet been realized, because that is too bloody, I have to think more about how to add it, so it should be It’s been a long time, but the ventriloquist is already very good, isn’t it?

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Xiao Mo was concentrating on reading the ancient books collected by Lao Huang, when Lao Huang came in with a basket of peaches.

Lao Huang: Ah Yan, what are you looking at? [The story of 'Peach' with a glance at the description of the book]

Xiao Mo: Well...it's nothing, just some ancient stories.

Lao Huang: Oh, I must be thirsty after such a long time. These are the peaches I just picked. Here, I will eat them for you.

Xiao Mo: No time, no time. [waves impatiently]

Old Huang: [slightly squints his eyes] Then I'll feed you, come on, open your mouth...

Xiao Mo: Ah...[chewing~] So sweet!

Lao Huang: [Rushes the side that Xiao Mo bitten towards him, lowers his head and takes a bite, then raises the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes flashing] That's right, it's so sweet...

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Xiao Mo: Lao Huang, I want to sculpt, so you can be my model!

Old Huang: Yes.

Xiao Mo: I want you to wear the long-sleeved gown of the Wei and Jin literati, I think it suits your temperament better.

Old Huang: Yes [can't hold back the smile at the corner of the mouth]

...10 minutes passed...

Xiao Mo: Well, I have already remembered that the carving is about to start, you can move as you like.

Old Huang: No. [Go to Xiao Mo and sit down first]

...Half an hour passed, Xiao Mo was still carving, and Lao Huang was going to cook...

Old Huang: Huh?

Xiao Mo: Old Huang, don't move around, okay, what if I break the engraving!

Lao Huang: [looks down] Ah Yan, you are holding my sleeve!

Xiao Mo: If there is no time, there is no time.

Old Huang: ... [Reluctantly use internal force to shake Duan's sleeve, let's cook first]

... An hour later, Lao Huang came back with a meal...

Old Huang: What are you carving! !

Xiao Mo: You. [hide and hide]

Old Huang laughed angrily, and pulled out the wooden carving hidden by Xiao Mo. The Huang Yaoshi inside was wearing the clothes of Wei and Jin literati, but his clothes were wide open, his expression was charming, and he knelt and crawled on the ground in an evil posture...

Lao Huang: Is this your wish?Then let me satisfy you!

Xiao Mo: Say QAQ...

Lao Huang: It's too late

Xiao Mo: Old Huang, what are you doing!

Old Huang: [Laughs ~ a big push forward]

Xiao Mo: Well...

...Three hours passed, finally stopped, tidied up, Lao Huang warmed up the rice and served it...

Lao Huang: Good boy, eat.

Xiao Mo: Humph!