Chapter 32 Domineering

Chapter 32 Domineering

Chapter 32 Domineering
Chen Shi presented Feng Xi's hind legs and turned back to the mountain stream.

"He saw me staring at him and thought I wanted to eat his food, so he offered me his roasted hind leg."

The big snake Xuanshan said silently in his heart.

He understood Chen Shi's psychology very clearly.

However, he has given up eating blood and has not eaten any meat for three thousand years. He breathes the wind and drinks the rain and dew.

His ambition was lofty. He wanted to be like the true God from outer space, unmoved forever, without eating or sleeping, and watching the changes in the world.

but……

It smells good.

The big snake Xuanshan stared at Fengxi's hind legs and had to admit that this little guy was quite skilled in grilling, which aroused his appetite.

"I was probably controlled by the gluttony."

The giant snake Xuanshan hesitated for a moment and tasted the hind leg of Fengxi.

I am really controlled by the gluttony, he thought.

After the big snake Xuanshan finished eating the roasted Fengxi leg, his mind drifted away along with Chen Shi.

"I wanted to be like the true God from outer space, seeing everything in the world. I thought God's heart was as solid as a rock, unchangeable. But a month ago, the night came a quarter of an hour earlier."

The great snake Xuanshan's gaze became more profound, and he said silently, "The true god is also changing, but his change is extremely long. For one of his changes, mortals may have experienced the birth, aging, illness and death of dozens of generations. The true god's change this time seems to have no effect on the world, but how could it have no effect at all? Perhaps, I also need to change..."

This time of eating blood caused a slight ripple in his unshakable Tao heart, but he was too old. To him, Chen Shi was just a brief passer-by in his long life, who could only bring him a moment of enlightenment in his Tao heart.

He appeared in the young man's dreams at night, instructing Chen Shi on how to breathe in and out, and how to regulate his true blood and let it flow around his body according to his own will.

When Chen Shi went to bed at night, he would practice with him. During the day, he would forget everything, but would remember it all in his dreams and continue to practice with him.

It takes about five or six days to completely replace the real blood.

The big snake Xuanshan did not continue to appear in dreams.

In his opinion, he had repaid Chen Shi for sacrificing Feng Xi's hind legs.

Chen Shi closed his eyes. At this moment, he could feel the blood in his body flowing from his heart, carrying a vast innate energy to every part of his body.

With a heartbeat, the real blood went straight to the extremities of his limbs and bones. Every blood vessel, internal organs, and even the various conditions on the skin surface were all reflected in his mind clearly!

He could clearly feel the wounds on his skin and the scars left by past injuries.

He could feel the breeze blowing across the surface of his skin, and every hair swaying slightly.

He could even regulate his qi and blood to repair his injuries and scars.

This is the wonderful benefit of exchanging real blood!
Not only that, after refining true blood, his internal organs were constantly nourished by the true blood, his qi and blood circulated, and his internal organs became stronger and stronger.

The hidden dangers and congenital deficiencies of the internal organs are gradually being made up!

This is the second stage of the holy fetus, called the complete truth of the five internal organs.

Only after replacing real blood, the five internal organs can reach the level of complete authenticity under the nourishment of real blood.

When Chen Shi activated the Three Lights Righteous Qi Technique, the shrine appeared involuntarily, and the divine light was shining brighter and brighter. Even if he stopped activating the technique, the shrine would still remain, and it would only collapse after a breath or two.

He was filled with joy.

"If the shrine can last longer, I can try to practice the swordsmanship in the Tianxin Zhengqi Jue. But to learn this magic, I have to go to the private school in town."

He saved some money, but he didn't know if it was enough for the private school tuition.

Chen Shi left the Tiger Temple, held up the pot that was big enough to stew himself with both hands, used the tortoise shell he picked up as a pot lid, and walked out of the mountains.

After the replacement of real blood, he no longer felt as hungry as before. He no longer had to stay in the mountains to hunt and could go home.

This time he had his real blood transfusion and had been away from home for several days. He missed his grandfather and Hei Guo a little.

It was the first time that he had been away from home for such a long time, and he also took away the big pot for cooking medicine at home. He couldn't help feeling a little worried, fearing that his grandfather would punish him.

"But I have eaten up all the money in the house. If I hadn't lived off the land, I would have starved to death."

Chen Shi thought to himself, "Grandpa will definitely be angry, and Hei Guo will definitely say bad things about me. But if I take the initiative to admit my mistake, even if Hei Guo does something bad, Grandpa will not beat me to death. At most, he will hang me up and beat me."

He passed by Gangzi Village and came to Grandma Sha's door to greet her.

Granny Sha looked at him warily and did not let him into the house.

"A loving mother often spoils her child. There is not even a grain of rice left in the jar at home!" cried Grandma Sha.

Chen Shi put down the big pot, opened the lid, took out more than 100 kilograms of spiritual beast meat from it, and said with a smile: "I ate so much of my mother-in-law's food, so I brought some meat as compensation."

Granny Sha was ashamed when she saw this. She said shyly, "To be honest, I bought some rice so that we can have enough food at home. Xiao Shi, do you want to eat before you leave?"

Seeing that she had no sincere intention of keeping him for dinner, Chen Shi said he missed home, picked up the pot and left.

The big pot was filled with meat of various spiritual beasts, which were the most delicious parts of the spiritual beasts. He was reluctant to eat them. In addition to honoring Grandma Sha, he also wanted to honor Grandpa and Shibei godmother.

He returned to Huangpo Village, came to Grandma Yuzhu's door, put down the big pot and knocked on the door.

When Yuzhu opened the door, she saw no one outside. There was a piece of spirit beast meat hanging on the door, weighing about ten pounds.

There was also a knock on the door next door to hers. Yuzhu turned her head and saw Chen Shi hanging meat on the door next door, which weighed about ten pounds.

Grandma Yuzhu asked from behind: "Girl, who is outside?"

"Grandma, it's the dead child you were talking about."

Yuzhu returned to the yard with the fan of meat and whispered to her grandmother, "He gave us this meat. Grandma, we haven't eaten meat for a long time!"

Grandma Yuzhu was surprised and tiptoed out of the yard, only to see Chen Shi knocking on every door. Without waiting for anyone to come out, he hung the meat on other people's doors.

In this way, Chen Shi walked and hung up all the way, and soon most of the spirit beast meat in the pot was gone.

When we arrived at Chen Shi's house, the pot was empty, with only two or three pieces left.

"This child is really righteous. If he hadn't died that year..."

Grandma Yuzhu sighed, turned around and told Yuzhu, "Remember, don't play with him! He's a dead child!"

Chen Shi pushed open the door, carried the big pot and walked into the yard. He chirped twice to call the black pot over, and took out a piece of spirit beast meat from the pot.

Heiguo was overjoyed and immediately gave up the idea of ​​helping his grandfather scold him for not coming home for many days. He walked under the table with the meat in his mouth and ate it with relish.

Chen Shi shouted into the main hall: "Grandpa, I'm back!"

"Hmph, you still remember to come back!" Grandpa walked out of the main room, holding a half-eaten candle in his hand, and scolded in displeasure, "You left without telling me, and you have the guts to die out there and never come back! Isn't that right, you want to blame me? You want to blame me! Where did I die? You don't even bother to say a few words to help out..."

Grandpa cursed a few words, and Chen Shi took out the remaining spirit beast meat from the pot and said with a smile: "Grandpa, let's eat this tonight!"

Grandpa hung up the meat and wanted to scold him, but he didn't know where to start. He wanted to hit him but couldn't bear to.

"I made some money from a business deal a few days ago, so I bought you a new dress. It's in your room. Go and see if it fits you."

Chen Shi hurried into the house. He had grown a lot taller after the replacement of real blood in the past few days. He felt that his clothes did not fit him well. He was thinking about how to get his grandfather to pay for a new set of clothes, but he did not expect that his grandfather had already bought them.

There was a new set of clothes on the bed. In addition to the undershirt and undershirt, there was also a light blue apron, a pair of white trousers, a blue straight shirt, a red satin belt, and a blue sachet.

Chen Shi was dressed neatly and the clothes fit him perfectly.

He was overjoyed and was about to go out, but he caught a glimpse of a hair ribbon on the bed, which was also red, but the color was more rose-red.

Chen Shi tied up her hair and walked out of the room.

"What a handsome boy!" Grandpa praised.

Chen Shi was very happy and planned to go out for a walk, but then he remembered that he was hated by everyone in the village and had no friends, so he gave up.

"Grandpa said he did a business. What business was it?" he asked curiously.

"Shanyin Village was struck by an evil spirit. The donkey of the Wang family died, but it was still hard. Then it came back to life in the middle of the night, got up and pulled the millstone all night. At daybreak, it grew claws and sharp teeth, and wanted to eat people. It chased people all over the street, biting several of them."

Grandpa sorted the herbs and said slowly, "The godmother in the village didn't care, so she had to ask me for help. I went over to take a look and found that it was the moonlight at night that turned into an evil. But it turned into an evil in the village, so the godmother didn't care."

Chen Shi said: "What happened next?"

"And then? Then I subdued the donkey and returned it to the Wang family. I earned a tael of silver and bought you this dress."

Chen Shi wondered: "Why would the Wang family want to become an evil donkey?"

"Pulling the mill."

Grandpa said as a matter of course, "The donkey died and became evil. It is tireless and very energetic when basking in the moonlight. It can pull the mill all night long without resting. The money it earns is much more than one tael of silver."

Chen Shi said "oh".

"But I heard that the donkey died yesterday. It must have done too much work and was exhausted to death by the Wang family."

Grandpa paused and said, "Then the Wang family skinned the donkey and boiled it into donkey-hide gelatin, making another fortune. One tael of silver is less."

He sighed and shook his head.

Chen Shi’s eyes widened. Is this possible?

He couldn't help but get excited and looked at the black pot: "If the dog turns into an evil, can I keep taking the black dog's blood..."

Under the table, Hei Guo quietly protected his piece of meat, fearing that he would sneak under the table and snatch it from him.

Chen Shi had done this before.

In Huangyang Village, Liu Fugui was walking on the small path in the village.

He was still a child, so he recovered quickly, but he still often felt cold and often woke up from nightmares when he slept at night. As for peeing, he was even more afraid, and always needed an adult to accompany him to go to the toilet.

Although the weather was pleasant, he was still wearing a thick cotton jacket and his face was pale.

As he walked, he looked into the ditch. He remembered that he had seen a big silver carp in the ditch. He prepared a hook and line and planned to fish it today.

At this moment, he bumped into someone, and it felt like he bumped into an iron frame, so hard that it hurt even through his cotton jacket.

"Little thing, you have no eyes!"

The man he hit got angry and kicked him into the ditch.

Liu Fugui was wearing thick clothes and was panicking, fearing that he was going to drown in the water. He struggled hastily, but found that something was slipping away from him and it was the big silver carp, which he quickly grabbed.

The water in the ditch was not deep. He held down the struggling silver carp and looked towards the shore. He saw that the person who kicked him into the water was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a square scarf on his head, a green shirt with a white collar, and a pair of black square-toed shoes on his feet. He looked very neat and should be a scholar from the city.

Behind this young man were mostly young men and women dressed similarly, ranging from fourteen or fifteen years old to twenty or thirty years old, a total of six people.

Behind the six people were the Jinyiwei wearing red flying fish uniforms and horse-faced skirts, with swords on their waists. There were about thirty or forty of them.

The leading Jinyiwei was a middle-aged man with a burly build, dark complexion, a beard, thick black eyebrows that slanted down like an inverted "eight", bright black eyes, and a three-barreled musket on his back. He looked intimidating without even getting angry, and was quite eye-catching.

“Brother Yan, be polite to the villagers. If this gets out to other families, they will laugh at our Zhao family for bullying their children!”

A 20-year-old scholar looked gloomy and shouted, "We are here to investigate the case of my second sister's disappearance, not to bully others! All of you should restrain yourself and stop causing trouble!"

The Confucian scholars all agreed, saying, "Third brother is right."

The third brother was the third son of the Xuanying Mansion of the Zhao family in Xinxiang Province, named Zhao Yue.

The Zhao family was a large family with many people. The ancestor of the Zhao family followed Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty to conquer the world and made great contributions, so Emperor Taizu did not kill his entire family.

Later, the Zhao family moved to Xinzhou, Xiniu, but because the emperor was far away, they were not liquidated.

In recent years, the imperial power has been weak, and the Zhao family has taken the opportunity to rise and run Xinxiang Province on a large scale, opening four prefectures: Tianlu, Digang, Xuanying, and Huangting.

Miss Zhao Er, Zhao Yue and others are from Xuanying Mansion, and the Lord of the Mansion, Zhao Yanlong, is also their father.

However, the Xuanying Mansion was too large. In addition to his wife, Zhao Yanlong also had concubines, maids, and mistresses, and they had many children, as many as nineteen.

In addition to Zhao Yanlong's branch, there are many other branches, most of which are Zhao Yanlong's brothers and sisters. They have spread out and there are two to three hundred people in the next generation of the Zhao family alone.

This is just Xuanying Mansion.

If the other three prefectures were included, the situation would be even worse.

That's why Zhao Yue and others were so restrained when traveling. They didn't want to leave any handle for other families, nor did they want to give the fellow clan members of the other three mansions an excuse to attack their Xuanying Mansion.

A moment later, Zhao Yue sat in the seat of the clan elder. The tall and mighty bearded Jinyiwei stood behind him, which was intimidating.

Zhao Yue picked up the teacup, blew away the few bubbles that had not yet dispersed on the tea, sniffed the tea aroma, gently raised his eyelids, and glanced at the kneeling villagers of Huangyang Village below. He was quite helpless and said, "Get up. Although I am an official, I am not in the countryside to do official business this time. It will not be good if you kneel to me like this."

The villagers of Huangyang Village hesitated for a moment and then slowly stood up.

Zhao Yue looked up at the pale faces of the villagers, hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly: "You better kneel down. You stand up, I feel uncomfortable watching you."

The villagers knelt down again and did not move.

Zhao Yue took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said calmly: "Tell me. Tiebi Weng stayed in your village for one night, and was murdered a few days later. Who killed him? How dare you hire someone to kill someone from my Zhao family?"

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