The Immortal’s Poison

The grass is not warm, the seedlings are not in contact, and Crow Ridge cannot die.

Thousand-year-old ballads sing the three forces that the world can never provoke.

The Wen Family of Jiuding Mountain in western Sichuan is good at poisoning. It is said that the hot pepper sauce of the Wen family is made of Hedinghong, and the poisoning method of the Wen family is even more incredible. During the Ming Dynasty, there was a group of giants who dared to grab the court. The thieves inadvertently provoke the Wen family. As a result, a large cottage was built. Not only did all the people die, and even the weeds and trees withered overnight. After a whole decade, the mountain was bare. Since then, the Wenjia of Jiuding Mountain has got a warm grass. Poison name.

At the foot of Mount Qiniang in the middle of Shu, there is a clan of young seedlings, who are good at witchcraft and worshiping the devil, and they are lonely and arrogant. They have a clear sense of resentment. Passers-by who pass by here must pay attention. Do not have contact with these Miao people, otherwise they may be caught by others. Unknowingly leaving roots or nails, a few years later, the family broke down, and they did n’t know which words and actions offended those Miao people.

The Luojia family in southern Sichuan has mastered the technique of corpse manipulation, and those who have enemies with the crow of Wuyaling, of course, are not dead, but even the bones will not be let go after death. They have been used as string puppets for a thousand years. Do n’t think of peace, let alone reincarnation, only live dead.

These three forces hiding in the Shu area have always acted on their own. They are not counted as gangs or gangs, and they do not care about disputes between right and evil. They rarely take the initiative to provoke others. Naturally, other forces are unwilling to offend them.

Fighting star shift, blinking for a thousand years.

The three families have passed on since ancient times, and they have gradually joined the world. There are fewer and fewer people in the world who remember the song ‘Wen is not grass, no seedlings, no death on Crow Ridge’.

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In March of the spring of spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Starting from March 19th, Wenjia Village, Jiuding Mountain, which has been quiet in the west of Sichuan, suddenly became lively. The ten-year Wenjia exam is about to begin, and all the direct children outside have rushed back.

It seems to outsiders that this is just a remote village deep in the mountains, but who knows, is this small village, which has been known to poison the world as early as a thousand years ago, no matter whether it is right or evil, it is like a scorpion and a grass.

Wen Leyang is a pure young man who is chewing carrots and going up the mountain. He is also a direct disciple of Wen Bucao. He is 16 years old and studying in the county. He hurried back to the mountain at the moment. It looks like a young boy in a mountain village. His body is a little thin and average in appearance, but she is pure and honest, and there is no special place, but her eyes are bright and people feel very sincere.

Various means of transportation stopped at the entrance of the village, big goods and small passengers, double-row cars, and a tricycle. I do n’t know which one of the ‘Wen Bucao’ rides it uphill.

Several elderly people in Wenjia Village stood at the entrance of the village and laughed. All the unmarried children of the Wen family who came back, regardless of the size of men and women, sent red envelopes. The red envelopes were not renminbi, but a dozen thin gold leaves. The heavy feel was very heavy. it is good.

As soon as Wen Leyang entered the village, he was surrounded by his younger brothers and sisters. He used a trick trick to carry a huge bag of candy from his backpack. These snacks were not very expensive, but they were easy to see in the small mountain village deep in the mountains. No, Wen Leyang remembers to bring a lot to his brother and sister every time he returns home.

Watching a group of younger brothers and sisters cheering and cheering, Wen Leyang also smiled happily, showing a neat and white teeth, and out of his pocket, a carrot was stuffed into his mouth. He had a hobby from childhood: carrot.

Several elders chuckled and looked at each other. Among the half-size children who left the village, only Wen Leyang had this thought and always remembered the dolls at home.

Nowadays, the descendants of the Wen family are harder than their ancestors. In addition to brewing medicine and practicing, they have to go to the county to study. After all, it is the age of science and technology. The Wen family has already quietly entered the world. Whatever they do, Wen Leyang has a The uncle named Wen Tunhai became the county magistrate, but then he was dismissed because of his mother-in-law too much, and now he is following the grandfather on the mountain to make medicine.

In the following seven days, every evening in Wenjia Village, there was a big banquet. The whole family drank together and laughed, scrambled eggs and stewed lamb every day, and the men, women and children ate nosebleeds together.

On the eighth day, March 26.

At the same time that the first dawn had just stained the red cumulus clouds, a distant bell sounded slowly into everyone's ears. The peaceful mountain village woke up and all the descendants of the Wen family looked sober However, the joy and excitement that could not be concealed in the eyes, quietly gathered together, hundreds of people marched towards Qingshiping behind the village.

The village head and parents of Wenjia Village, Grandpa Wen has long been waiting on Shiping. Uncle Wen Leyang, the former county magistrate Wen Tunhai, who was laid off because of the mother-in-law, respectfully stood before the old man.

Wen Leyang is nervous and excited, and wants to eat a carrot.

Master Wen's eyes swept across the crowd, his eyes showed a kind and kind look, but it looked like an ordinary kind old man, but when the old man was not kind, he could poison a chicken farm by flicking his fingers. It is the other two old people of the Wen family. Wen Er and Wen San seem to have a more spooky attitude, just like the dead man who is always ready to scam, standing straight behind Master Wen, his eyelids drooping without expression.

After a slight cough, Mr. Wen's suffocated voice resounded throughout Shiping: "March 26th is the day of our ten-year college entrance examination for our children. The old rules, all disciples under the age of 30 can participate. This year The disciples who passed the exam passed the ancestral mantle officially and became the inner disciple of my Wenjia family in Jiudingshan. "When he spoke, the old man's eyes narrowed with a smile.

The ten-year college entrance examination is a family rule inherited by the Wen family since ancient times, and it is also an opportunity for the young disciples of the Wen family to jump the dragon gate. Only through the college entrance examination can they inherit the elaborate secret techniques left by their ancestors and become the core members of the Wen family, but everyone knows this exam Very difficult to pass.

When the old man was finished, Uncle Wen Tunhai took a step and said in a deep voice: "All disciples over the age of twelve and under thirties can refer to it. What can you do to me, apply the poison test, as long as you can be stumped? Me, even if it passes! "He said it easily, but none of the children of the Wen family dared to relax a little. The former magistrate said the same in the last two exams. As a result, the Wen family did not appear in the disciples in twenty years.

Wen Tunhai was a disciple who passed the exam three decades ago. Since that day, he has become the only master in the Wenbucao clan except for the three old men.

Young disciples of the Wen family, about a hundred people, lined up in order of age from large to small, and walked one by one to Wen Tunhai. Wen Leyang was at the end of the line. It was not obvious at all that he was honest. He was pure. The youngsters are in pure queue, waiting for the pure exam.

The first disciple bowed to give a gift, and the person had not stood up yet. A whole body was as white as jade, and black monsters with black eyes rushed out of his cuffs. He slammed into Wen Tunhai. When the snake slammed in front of him, a cry like a monkey screamed, his dark eyes flashed with fear, the scales all started up, and he twisted his body in the air in a strange way, turned around and ran away. On the ground, a dark mark was left, and the disciple yelled, "Little White!" Gu couldn't take the exam, turned around and chased.

Wen Tunhai snorted from his nose: "eliminate! Treat the hybrid snake as a baby, a joke! Xiaobai ... hum, do you think you are Wen Xiaoxin!"

The second disciple still bowed to the courtesy, a layer of moss flashing the enchanted green passed silently, and in a blink of an eye it grew from the ground to Wen Tunhai. The disciple was surprised and happy at first sight, and hurriedly took out Antidote, but Wen Tunhai snorted again, stomping his feet fiercely, as if the moss that was going to get into his skin instantly turned yellow, and fell like a bran: "eliminate! The moss poison has some amazing effects, you It is used to hurt the enemy and think that a new way is in fact. It is actually a ridiculous shit. When your poisonous moss climbs onto the body, some people still have time to stab you! "

The third disciple held a pill, and Wen Tenghai didn't ask. He threw the pill directly into his mouth and chewed it, swallowed and then skimmed his mouth: "eliminate! Black fox ears, moss salt, acacia beans, three This kind of material was originally good, but the refining temperature was not enough, the ratio was not right, and the most critical strawberry leaf was worse, yuck, making people sick! "

the fourth……

All the disciples in the previous reference were defeated with shame and face. When it was dark, it was finally Wen Leyang's turn. He also held a small pill in his hand, white, which looked pure and terrible.

Wen Tunhai is the expression that no one can see. Even without asking, he took the pill and threw it into his mouth. After chewing a few times, his face finally showed a stunned expression, and his eyes overflowed suddenly. Shrinking, the eyes like ice needles pierced into Wen Leyang's eyes fiercely: "Asshole, this is Wangzi's small bun! Go!"

Wen Leyang has always been an honest boy in the family. He is happy all day long. Brothers and sisters make fun of him. He also laughs with him and never laughs with everyone, so the popularity is very good.

The other Wen's children are all happy. No one thought that Wen Leyang, who usually loves carrots, is so funny. Some clever teenagers have secretly regretted it. They already knew that their painstaking practice was so unhelpful. After being humiliated, it would be better to get a Wangzi little bun to spoof.

Wen Leyang shook his head at his uncle with a bitter face, and did not roll: "It's not a small bun, it's a taste of a small bun, it's a medicine. This medicine can't be felt now, by that time ..."

Wan Tunhai waved his hand impatiently: "Fuck off, next!"

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There are not many people behind Wen Leyang. Although the reference age requirement is above twelve years old, the tips of the disciples of the Wen family who have just been exposed to poison Gong at the age of twelve years old ~ www.readwn.com A disciple like Wen Leyang who came to the university entrance exam at the age of sixteen is already young.

Like the previous two, no disciples can still meet the standards of this year's ten-year exam.

Senior Wen sighed: "Young disciples go back to practice hard and come back to refer to them after ten years. Older disciples do n’t have to be discouraged. You are always the mainstay of my Wen family. "Go!" Although the old man said this, his expression was also filled with frustration that could not be concealed, and after saying a few extraneous words, he waved to let everyone go.

Grandpa Wen Er and Grandpa Wen San glanced at each other. The two cold and cold eyes converged in mid-air, and there was a layer of cold disappointment.

This evening, there was no movement in Wenjia Village, and everyone was in a bad mood. After all, no one in the Wen family had passed the exam for 30 years. Only a few young and disciples felt that Uncle was too strict in exams. Discussed in a whisper together. Every household turned off the lights early, and the small mountain village in the night fell into a dream in a slightly oppressive atmosphere.

At midnight, suddenly a thunderous roar blew into the sky. Uncle Wen Tunhai wailed and screamed, kicking the door of Wen Leyang's house with his feet, kicked Wen Leyang out of the bed, and scolded angrily: "Little king **** , What medicine did you give to Lao Tzu! "

Wen Leyang looked at the uncle in a drowsy eyes. After a moment of stun, he suddenly remembered what was going on. Pure surprise said: "The medicine is working?"

Wen Leyang's dad ran over in his clothes and asked in amazement: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Don't care!" Wen Tunhai picked up his nephew and walked away: "Go, see me and see you all!"