Chapter 185: The Art of Disguise

After experiencing the great practicality of bone shrinkage and wall climbing techniques, Zhang Haotian also became interested in this disguise technique. Now that he has a few days of free time, the medicinal materials in this county seem to be complete again. It is time to refine these three pills for disguise, which are ready for emergencies.

Zhang Haotian memorized the medicinal materials and methods of refining the three pills. He immediately followed the memory to the medicine shop and bought a few bags of medicinal materials, then bought an electric stove and utensils for boiling medicine, and then returned to the hotel.

The first day of refining was unsuccessful. The medicinal materials were too thin to be carried with them. Zhang Haotian was originally a person who was very focused on doing things. He bought several large bags of medicinal materials and did not sleep. He cooked them on Tongxiao and failed more than ten times. On the morning of the third day, he mastered the trick and refined the Bianyan Pills first.

Zhang Haotian was holding the hot-sweet balls, and he felt very excited. He immediately went to the bathroom, and in front of the mirror, crushed the balls in his palms, and then evenly applied them on his face.

Soon, the effect of the change of beauty pill came out. Although Zhang Haotian's skin on his face was not white, it was not dark, and it was a very healthy bronze color. However, as soon as he applied the change of beauty pill, the color of the skin on his face became more dark, and it was dull and dull, and it seemed inelastic. People suddenly looked old, and the changes were very big.

According to the method taught by Lu Dongjie, to remove the effects of the Bianyan Pills and the Woven Pills, soak the towel with heated white vinegar and apply it on the face for ten minutes. Zhang Haotian did not untie it. According to the method of refining the Bianyan Pills, after a few hours, the Woven Pills and the Woven Pills were also refined.

Zhang Haotian first took the wrinkle pills to the bathroom, and then crushed some of them in front of the mirror, and gently applied them to the corner of his left eye.

The moment the medicine touched the skin, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt a strong stinging pain. He thought that his medicine had been refined wrongly, so he quickly stopped.

However, after more than ten seconds, something strange happened. At the corners of his originally very smooth eyes, deep fish patterns appeared. Looking at his eyes alone, he was at least fifty years older.

Zhang Haotian was delighted and knew that the wrinkle pill should be correct, so he applied some to the corner of his right eye. The same was true. A deep and thin frown quickly appeared on the corner of his right eye.

When he applied the remaining pills on his cheeks, a stinging pain came out in the mirror.

A face with dark skin, dull and wrinkled corners and cheeks, but her head was covered with black hair and her eyes were full of youthful vitality, which was really inappropriate.

The black hair on his head can be covered with a wig, and his eyes can also hide his sharpness. Zhang Haotian knew that these two pills were successfully refined and was very happy. He returned to the room and picked up the syllable pill. According to the method sent by Lu Dongjie, this syllable pill needs to be chewed and swallowed, and he must not drink water.

Zhang Haotian cleared his throat, picked up the syringe pill and put it in his mouth, chewing and swallowing.

However, something painful happened. The pill was eaten in his mouth, as if he had swallowed the spicyest chili pepper in the world, and it seemed like he had taken a sip of sulfuric acid. His entire tongue and throat seemed to be burned, and it became more and more uncomfortable.

Zhang Haotian couldn't help but want to vomit, but he couldn't. So he put his finger into his mouth, but he cut his tears out and he just vomited some remaining residue. He regretted that he didn't know the world was thick and thick. When he ate it just now, he was like chewing candy pills.

Fortunately, after five or six minutes, the burning feeling in my mouth gradually improved, and my tongue could move, but there was still a burning feeling in my throat.

So Zhang Haotian tried to make a sound.

Even Zhang Haotian was shocked when this sound came out. At this moment, what was heard was his usual loud voice, but an ugly duckling voice, just like a stranger suddenly appeared in the room.

Zhang Haotian sat on the sofa and understood in his heart that he had not made the syringe pills wrong, but it was too sad when he took them. According to Lu Dongjie, there was no quick antidote for this syringe pill. Generally, he would be cured after more than ten days. It would take three days to completely recover after taking some medicines to clear heat and reduce swelling. It would be better to use this thing less in the future.

Walking into the bathroom, Zhang Haotian looked at his image again, and he knew in his heart that the easiest way of disguise in Swallow Li San is to age people. The special makeup artists in film and television can also achieve this effect. However, the most different is that for such changes, those special makeup artists must let the actors sit for several hours to carefully describe it. And using these three pills, the same effect can be achieved within ten minutes. The gap in time and the simplification of hands and feet plays a decisive role in whether they can escape danger in time.

According to the method taught by Lu Dongjie, Zhang Haotian heated the white vinegar he bought, then soaked it in a towel and applied it on his face. After applying it for ten minutes, he went to the mirror in the bathroom and looked at it. He found that his face had indeed returned to normal, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes disappeared. He immediately secretly praised the fact that some of the secret techniques in the past were really magical, but unfortunately, I don’t know how many of them were lost.

My throat was getting less and less uncomfortable. Zhang Haotian didn't care about it, so he turned on a computer in the room to complete the entire disguise. It would not work without some special props. These props are difficult to buy in ordinary stores, but they are easy to find on the Internet.

After completing the online order, he went to the street again and bought a set of white elderly Tang suits and a crutch. Then he carefully paid attention to the expressions and behaviors of the elderly in the streets and parks.

On the sixth day, some makeup props bought by Zhang Haotian were delivered to the hotel, and he dressed up himself in the bathroom of the house.

Although he was disguised for the first time, his movements were slower. Half an hour later, an old man appeared in the mirror. He was tall, but his head was covered with silver frost, white beards, dark skin, and wrinkles on his face. He was at least seventy or eighty years old.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Zhang Haotian couldn't even recognize him. I think even if Shangguan Yumei and Xia Ling'er passed by him, he wouldn't have noticed that this was their beloved man.

At this time, Zhang Haotian had an idea in his mind that tomorrow is the first day of the seventh month. Going to "Qingsong Temple" again will inevitably arouse Master Wuchen's suspicion, but if Yi Lerong goes, it will be different. Master Wuchen will definitely not recognize him. The only thing that is somewhat conspicuous is his figure. Fortunately, there are many tall people in the north, and people taller than him often appear on the street. What's more, after taking the vocal pill, he whispers and pretends to be a very old voice, and his expression is a little more like that, there should be no problem.

From afternoon to evening, Zhang Haotian was like a very dedicated actor, constantly pondering the expressions and expressions of the elderly in front of the mirror. If he really met Master Hu tomorrow, even an old man like him could hide his disguise, his disguise skills would be really successful.

The next day, Zhang Haotian got up early in the morning to check his changed appearance again, then changed into the white thin dress Tang suit, facing the mirror, his bones were majestic, white hair and long beards, and holding a waist-high crutch. He was really a bit of a fairy-like appearance.

After confirming that all the objects with him were put in place, Zhang Haotian walked out. When he arrived at the front desk downstairs, he saw the waitress who was handling the procedures for him. He deliberately asked about the situation of the hotel. The waitress did not recognize him at all, and answered him enthusiastically. This made Zhang Haotian suddenly feel a little excited and proud. It completely changed his appearance and made others not recognize him. It was actually a very novel and fun thing. Although he was already a big brother of the side and was always calm and cold, he was only twenty-three years old after all, and deep in his heart, he still had a childlike side.

When he arrived outside the hotel, Zhang Haotian recruited a taxi to "Qingsong Temple". After arriving at the foot of the mountain, he did not ask the driver to wait, but left his phone number and could notify him to pick him up at any time. No matter whether Mr. Hu came or not, at least he would have to wait for the past today.

As he quickly went up the mountain, Zhang Haotian moved slowly outside the "Qingsong Temple". When he saw the temple gate was wide open, he climbed the steps with a cane and walked in.

After passing the Sanmen Hall, we arrived at the courtyard covered with ancient pine trees in front of the Main Hall. But we saw two monks sweeping the pine needles on the ground. We still didn’t see other believers. We sighed in our hearts that the monks in "Qingsong Temple" would not draw lots and would always advise believers not to be superstitious and learn the real Buddhism. Those good men and women who want to ask God for blessing may even scold the monks here for being disheartened to Buddha and slander the gods. In addition, the road is difficult to walk, so naturally few people will come. However, I believe that people like Master Wuchen will be quiet and less vulgar.

Seeing someone coming in from the temple, a monk who was sweeping the floor came over, looked at Zhang Haotian, and said, "Old donor, why are you here alone? The mountain is steep and slippery, you have to be careful."

Seeing that the monk was in his fifties, with a medium figure and a bit of charity in his eyebrows, Zhang Haotian said in a low voice: "My girl married to the village at the foot of the mountain. My in-laws asked me to go to the village for a few days. I like to travel around the mountains and rivers, and I can't stay idle. I walked along the loess road to the foot of the mountain. When I saw a temple on it, I came to take a look. Oh, it's really useless to get old. I'll just climb halfway up the mountain and feel tired like something. If I had been two years earlier, it would be fine even if I climbed to the top of the mountain."

The monk nodded and said, "At the age of the old donor, it is not easy to climb here, so let's just take a walk. You can have some vegetarian meals with us at noon, rest, and then go down the mountain slowly."

Zhang Haotian thanked him repeatedly, but the monk joined in and swept the floor again.

Pretending to be wandering, Zhang Haotian entered the Main Hall first. Seeing that there was no one inside at this time, Master Wuchen and the other six monks were unknown.

Zhang Haotian's goal was of course the hall behind the Great Hall. After staying for a while, he went to the Luohan Hall on the right, looked back, and felt happy.

It turned out that when he was visiting a few days ago, there was a big lock hanging on the gate of the hall behind. At this time, the big lock was gone, and there were lights flashing inside. It must be someone inside, but I don’t know if it was Mr. Tiger.

Thinking that he might meet a legendary figure in the world, Zhang Haotian was a little excited and nervous, and his footsteps were moved away involuntarily.

However, after walking fifty meters forward, someone walked out of nowhere and stopped him and said, "Old donor, the palace behind is doing rituals today. Outsiders cannot get close to you, so please go back."

Zhang Haotian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was a monk in his forties or fifties, but he had thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, and his body was tall and thick, almost as tall as Zhang Haotian. If he hadn't been wearing a gray monk's robe, his appearance would have been a bit terrifying. He glanced at this person. He was one of the eight monks sitting cross-legged in the Main Hall that day to meditate.

The monk grew up and appeared suddenly, but his feet were light and silent. He definitely had a martial arts foundation. At this moment, Zhang Haotian realized in his heart that Master Hu came here every day and naturally had a deep relationship with the people in the temple. Since Master Wuchen, the monks in this temple may not be simple.

At this moment, he had heard the sound of knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures from the hall sixty or seventy meters away from him. I thought that Master Wuchen and the other monks were inside, and it would be impossible to get it if Master Hu was inside.

Assuming that the monks in the temple were not ordinary people, Zhang Haotian was secretly alert, but his expression did not change. Instead, he smiled and said, "Master, I am from the south and I love watching the fun the most. I am also interested in doing rituals in the temple. Why don't you just let me take a look. I promise to take a look outside and leave, so that I can know the difference between the rituals in the south and the rituals in the north."

The monk with a rough appearance still shook his head and shouted: "Old donor, you can enjoy other places in this temple and make vegetarian food at noon, but you can't go to the back."

Zhang Haotian knew that if he persisted, it would arouse the suspicion of the rough monk. However, what is certain is that this monk should be the one of the Master Hu. He came to inform Master Hu to be careful and had no malice. If you want to know if Master Hu was here, it would be better to go straight to it alone.

He laughed and said, "Master, tell you the truth. This time I came here by a friend, and I came to notify an amazing person with a very urgent and important matter."

Hearing Zhang Haotian suddenly said this, the rough monk's face changed and he said, "There are no great people here. Old donor, you might as well please come back."

Zhang Haotian said seriously: "Master, I came from hundreds of kilometers away. Is there any amazing person here? I don't know what I know? My friend's surname is Wu. He gave me this. Please show it to that person. If he let me go, I will leave immediately."

As he said, he took off the jade plaque with a tiger head engraved from his neck and handed it to the rough monk.

The rough monk glanced at the tiger's head on the jade token at a glance, and his eyes moved immediately. He took it into his hand. He looked at Zhang Haotian and said, "Old donor, wait a moment, I'll go and ask."

As he said this, he turned around and hurried towards the palace, and soon disappeared into the gate.

About ten minutes later, the door of the hall was opened again. The rough monk trotted over and said, "Old donor, please come with me."

While speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hall, and Zhang Haotian naturally followed closely behind. Thinking of the possibility of seeing the legendary character, every time he took a step closer, he felt inexplicably excited and nervous.

Not long after, when I arrived outside the hall, the rough monk pushed it open, but he didn't go in.

Zhang Haotian knew that he was still staying outside, so he stepped into the door. As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of the door. It turned out that the rough monk had closed the door again.

When the door was closed, it suddenly became dark, but with the faint and flashing incense lamps, Zhang Haotian had already seen the situation inside clearly.
Chapter completed!