When the people in the yamen heard that it was Wang Xiao who asked them to do something, they all turned pale with fright.

This is someone that the prince can't afford to offend.

All the coroners in Chang'an County were dispatched to check carefully around Jia Jing. Finally, a coroner with white hair and beard came to report to Wang Xiao.

"The belly is as hard as iron, the facial skin and lips are burned with purple and crimson wrinkles. This is the Taoist sucking gold and sand, burning and swelling, and swelling."

Taoism is good at refining elixirs, and the elixirs refined are roughly all heavy metals exceeding the standard.

The belly is as hard as iron, which is the result of excessive consumption of heavy metals for a long time. The lips are purple and wrinkled, which is heavy metal poisoning.

There is no doubt that if you take too much elixir, you will die of self-sufficiency.

Wang Xiao has a good impression of Taoism.

First of all, they are local sects in China. Secondly, in times of trouble, monks close their doors to avoid disasters and Taoists go down the mountain to save people.

The Taoist sects in the martial arts world have always been more upright than Buddhist sects.

As for alchemy, it cannot be said that it is wrong, it can only be said that it has a wrong technology tree.

This is actually a pursuit of chemistry. Isn’t gunpowder just coming from?

Moreover, Jia Jing did have elixirs he had taken for more than ten years. The heavy metals he had eaten spread throughout his body, and they became hard as iron when he died. No one forced him to eat them, so naturally no wonder those Taoist priests.
Chapter completed!