"It's so interesting!"
Sha LiFei looked at the surrounding courtyard walls, gritted his teeth and sneered, "What happened, could it be that you have entered a monster's den?"
While he was talking, he pulled out Flintlock Gun from his waist with a clatter.
The bodyguards in the yard were also frightened. They quickly drew their weapons and looked around back to back.
Shunyuan Escort Agency belongs to the Yellow Mausoleum Sect, who specializes in Xuanmen's transportation tasks. They followed Wang Tianzuo and saw many strange things on the road.
But this is the first time I have encountered a situation like this.
The animals above are obviously spiritual Little Demonss who have developed Daoism and are not afraid of people at all.
Squeak!
Hiss~
They stared down and made various sounds in their mouths.
Shunyuan Escort Agency, only Wang Tianzuo and one of his apprentices are sorcerers, the rest are ordinary people, at most they are masters of martial arts and know some taboos.
Hearing these sounds, I was immediately struck.
Their eyes became dull, and the weapons in their hands clattered down.
"Get out of here, Laozi!"
Sha LiFei was furious when he saw this. He pinched the weasel's physical neck with one hand and held the gun against Wang Tianzuo's head with the other hand.
As soon as these words came out, those little animals closed their mouths at the same time.
Lu San is obviously a little angry too.
He looked gloomy and took out a piece of armor from his arms.
These are the scales on "Giant Turtle Master".
After he formed a contract with this big demon, he could already use its power, and this amulet made of armor was the medium.
Phew~
As Lu San chanted the incantation, strong winds suddenly blew around him.
The domineering aura of "Giant Turtle Master" then dissipated.
Swish, swish, swish!
These Little Demons were immediately frightened and fled without a trace.
"Hmph!"
Sha LiFei snorted coldly, with something strange in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lu San, why did you let them go?"
He knew that although these Little Demons were numerous in number, their moral conduct was average, and Lu San had enough power to capture them.
At least half of them can be killed.
"There's something weird about this."
Lu San frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I saw it when I entered the city. Guan County City God Temple is very popular. I heard that there are Sacrifice to Erlangs every year, and there are also General Yang Si Temples in the river mouth."
"Ordinary Little Demons, I dare not approach it at all."
Sha LiFei said thoughtfully, "You mean, there is someone behind you?"
"Save people first, talk later."
Lu San nodded and immediately came to the front of everyone. He shook the bracelet with his left hand and patted the heads of the escorts one by one with his right hand.
Bang bang bang!
After a series of sounds, these people all regained consciousness.
These people are just obsessed and can be easily solved.
Wang Tianzuo is relatively troublesome.
Lu San first took a piece of red rope and tied the old weasel's body tightly, then used the magic weapon, pressed his fingers on Wang Tianzuo's forehead, and raised it forward.
Phew~
Yin Wind rose up, and a stream of black smoke roared out from Wang Tianzuo's mouth, swirling into the old weasel's body.
Soon, Wang Tianzuo's eyes became dull, and he seemed to regain some consciousness, and then he fainted.
"Master!"
The disciple next to him saw it and his face was full of anxiety.
"It's okay, Divine Soul is injured, just have a sleep."
Sha LiFei and Lu San comforted each other.
They have seen this situation several times.
Regardless of whether Spirit Possession is possessed, it will definitely damage the soul. Those who are unlucky may become fools, and those who are more lucky will have to rest for half a month.
The other party spared his hand, and Wang Tianzuo was not seriously injured.
This is also the reason why Lu San did not act cruelly.
You must first figure out why the other party is looking for trouble.
Thinking of this, Lu San came to the old weasel and said in a cold voice, "Now that you're awake, stop pretending!"
As soon as these words came out, the old weasel immediately opened his eyes.
It was tied up with a red rope by Lu San. It was restrained and struggled for a while. When it saw that it could not escape, it stared at Sha LiFei with its dark eyes.
"What are you looking at!"
Sha LiFei glared, "I know you can speak human language. Now that you've fallen into trouble, just tell me honestly. Who asked you to come?"
Unexpectedly, the old weasel remained unmoved and even closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting to die.
Lu San frowned slightly, made a clicking sound in his mouth, and began to communicate with him using Superior Language.
The old weasel seemed to be moving, but still did not speak.
This time, Sha LiFei finally got a little angry and pulled Guanshan Knife out of his waist, "Since you want to die, I'll let you die!"
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, Wang Tianzuo, who had been unconscious before, woke up and quickly stopped him. With the help of his disciples, he came to the old weasel and said weakly:
"Did Brother Lu ask you to come?"
This sentence seemed to touch the opponent's reverse scale, and the old weasel immediately became furious, "You... traitor!"
It was not yet proficient in human speech, so it stammered and cursed, then chattered and chattered about Superior Language.
Sha LiFei and others were confused.
Lu San, on the other hand, frowned slightly. After the old weasel finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Tianzuo and said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, who is the identity of the person you are talking about?"
Wang Tianzuo was also a little confused, shook his head and said, "The man's name is Lu, and people in the world call him Lu Lao Hei. I only know that he is a sage from a nearby village, and he is quite famous among Guan County warlocks."
"I have a good relationship with him, so I asked him to inquire. But he suddenly became very angry and asked me not to get involved in this matter, and then he was fascinated..."
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Lu San looked at the old weasel with gloomy eyes, shook his head and said, "That man is already dead. He died suddenly just after leaving the city."
"These monsters are here to capture you and take you back for interrogation."
"Dead?!"
Wang Tianzuo was even more confused when he heard this, "Old Brother Lu just left my place, why did he..."
"Don't worry."
Lu San turned his head, looked at the old weasel again, and muttered Superior Language for a while.
Then, he directly pulled the red rope off his body.
Whoosh!
The old weasel escaped from the trap and immediately ran to the wall.
When it saw that Lu San was not chasing after him, but had pressed the muzzle of Sha LiFei's gun, it immediately hesitated, squeaked repeatedly, and jumped into the darkness.
"Quick, follow up!"
Lu San shouted lowly, and everyone immediately went out to follow him.
At this time, in the ancient city of Guan County, it was already late at night, and the streets were dark and deserted.
What's strange is that the dogs in the surrounding alleys seem to be frightened, hiding in their dens and shivering, not daring to make any sound.
Under the moonlight, the old weasel ran on the street, stopping from time to time and turning his head to look around, as if waiting for them.
Everyone quickened their pace and followed him all the way.
Soon, we arrived at the gate of Guan County city.
What surprised them was that the guards guarding the city were also stiff, their eyes were dull, and there were big rats or weasels squatting on their shoulders.
The city gates that were supposed to be closed were already wide open.
Seeing this, Sha LiFei's eyes became solemn and he muttered, "Okay, Guan County is Manifest Saint True Lord's territory, how come you are so bold that the monsters are so rampant?"
Lu San whispered, "Didn't you realize that City God Temple turned a blind eye and didn't care at all? Take a look first before talking..."
While he was talking, everyone had already left the city gate.
Squeak!
The old weasel let out a low cry, and there was a sudden rustle in the surrounding woods and grass. The Little Demonss who had escaped before appeared again.
It seems that he has a companion, and the old weasel is no longer afraid, and leads them all the way to the mountains behind the ancient city.
When they came to a mountain road, the old weasel stopped.
Everyone looked up and saw a corpse lying on the mountain road with a big snake coiled next to it.
This snake was covered in spots and was as thick as a human thigh. When it saw the crowd arriving, it slowly raised its head, stared with cold eyes, and kept spitting out messages.
Squeak!
The old weasel stepped forward and muttered Superior Language a few times, as if discussing it. The big snake also slowly backed away a few meters away, but it was still full of vigilance.
Now that things have happened, Sha LiFei and the others have some vague guesses.
"It's Old Brother Lu..."
Wang Tianzuo looked ugly. With the help of his disciples, he came to the corpse with difficulty and squatted down to check.
This is a man dressed in black, with a beard on his face, rough skin, and a tobacco pole tied around his waist. He looks like an old farmer working in the fields.
His eyes were wide open, and black blood was flowing from his seven orifices, as if he had seen something terrible, and his death was extremely miserable.
"It's all my fault."
Wang Tianzuo looked full of regret, "If it weren't for me..."
Lu San patted his shoulder, then squatted down, pulled open the clothes on the deceased's chest, touched two inches below his heart, and immediately felt a hard piece of flesh.
"It's Jujube Pit Curse."
Lu San said in a deep voice, "Daoist Wang told me this. It has nothing to do with Brother Wang. He should have been tricked a few days ago."
After saying that, he took out the dagger from his waist and cut open the piece of meat.
Squeak!
When the Little Demons people around saw it, there was a sudden commotion.
But they soon quieted down.
I saw Lu San cut the opening and directly picked out a date core.
There is a strange talisman pattern on this date core, which seems to have grown naturally. It is covered with blood, and when placed in the hand, it is still slightly cold.
Lu San said in a deep voice, "This is Loose Hair Sect's incantation. Bury Those Who Died Unjustly's body under the jujube tree. Recite the incantation every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to water the dirty blood and nourish it."
"When ripe, you can get more than ten cursed dates. You only need to tempt them to eat them and recite the curse, and the date core will break open the stomach pouch and kill you."
"It's Loose Hair Sect again!"
Sha LiFei heard this, frowned slightly and touched his chin.
Loose Hair Sect is also a folk teaching in the southwest, which is both righteous and evil, half shaman and half Daoist. It has no specific monastery, and its inheritance is scattered.
There are those who protect one side among the people.
There are also those who take evil paths and use magic to harm others.
The spell was very ferocious. At that time in Chongqing Prefecture, it was a Loose Hair Sect sorcerer who caused the evil. He borrowed the life of the troupe to help Prosperity people avoid disasters.
"Loose Hair Sect..."
Wang Tianzuo gritted his teeth, "This matter is either Shu King Residence or it is related to Faceless Young Master!"
Lu San was thoughtful, looked at the old weasel, and talked about Superior Language, murmuring and communicating.
It seems that because they found the cause of death, these Little Demons completely put down their hostility towards them and started chatting with each other.
And Lu San's expression became more and more surprised.
Sha LiFei was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but said, "Brother Lu San, what's going on?"
Lu San looked at the dead body on the ground, shook his head and said, "Have you heard the story of Seven Sages of Meishan?"
"Of course."
Sha LiFei nodded quickly, "As mentioned in the play, they are Manifest Saint True Lord's brothers."
Lu San said in a deep voice, "The prototypes in the play are them. Meishan is actually 'Meishan'."
"They are a secret sect that believes in Lord of Sichuan Erlang..."
Before dawn, Li Yan opened his eyes.
I went to bed very early last night and had enough Spiritual Qi on Qingcheng Mountain. Although it was a little cold, I slept very peacefully.
Wake up feeling refreshed.
Li Yan was in a good mood, so he went out directly and came to Stone Platform outside Chaoyang Cave, taking a breath and moving his fists and feet.
His kung fu has already entered Transformed Strength.
The split and hang are opened and closed, like a whip, mixed with Red Fist Bracing Slash as the mother, and the eight methods are changes. In the fierceness, the shot is a little red.
The two boxing techniques have been completely integrated by him.
He did not strike quickly, but between punches and palms, the thoracoabdominal fascia vibrated, and there was a faint sound of thunder, and the momentum was amazing.
This is the next step for Martial Arts.
Li Yan Must integrate all the spirit, will, flesh and blood fascia Martial Power into one body, holding the elixir like Hunyuan.
After the Baodan is successfully used, no trace of Martial Power is wasted, the Qi pulse will be long, and the Martial Power will function without any flaws.
At this point, the physical limit has been reached.
Martial Power will not increase much, but it can last for a long time.
Those fierce generals in the ancient army, who could ride horses and wield heavy troops, kill every one in and out of the chaotic army without exhausting their strength, this is the state of holding the pill.
In the next step, Baodan creates "power", which can trigger Gang Qi to attack, blessing fists, feet and weapons, which is called "Firm Strength".
As the end of the year approaches, the mountains are closed by heavy snow. There are no other guests in Chaoyang Cave, but there are many Daoist boys.
Hearing the movement, everyone was immediately drawn out. They were all dumbfounded as they watched Li Yan practice his boxing skills.
Originally, it was taboo to watch people practicing martial arts.
But they just glanced at it and couldn't open their eyes, as if they were attracted by some kind of magic.
At this moment, Ling Yunzi also arrived. He frowned when he saw it, but when he was about to scold him, he was stopped by Wang Dao Xuan with a smile.
"Don't worry, Yan XiaoGe has no such taboos."
"Thank you."
Ling Yunzi raised his hands seriously and warned the Daoists: "If you have this opportunity, look carefully and don't talk nonsense in the future."
For a moment, everyone watched in silence.
Qingcheng Mountain Martial Arts Of course there is no need to mention it, but this kind of opportunity to watch martial arts performed by masters does not come around all the time.
Even Ling Yunzi seems to have some enlightenment.
Today is a rare sunny day.
Unknowingly, the sun gradually rose in the distance.
The moment the sun rose over the distant mountains, thousands of golden lights shone on Chaoyang Cave, and the steep mountain walls seemed to be covered with broken gold.
Li Yan, on the other hand, had already entered the state of selflessness. With a thought in his heart, he suddenly opened his mouth to the east and took a deep breath.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but everyone felt that there was a faint flash of purple in the golden sunlight coming from a distance.
"Purple Qi Comes From the East..."
Ling Yunzi was a little surprised. Then he looked at Li Yan who had closed his eyes. He knew that the other party had benefited, and he suddenly felt envious.
This "Purple Qi Comes From the East" is not as mysterious as the legend says. It can allow people to understand the great truth, but it is also an opportunity that can cleanse the body and mind.
How many people have waited for days without finding the opportunity.
Phew~
Li Yan Slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling turbid Body Connection, sweat dripping from my forehead, and my brain felt as if it had been washed with water.
"Congratulations to Young Hero Li."
Ling Yunzi quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.
"Luck, Qingcheng is indeed Blessed Grotto-Heavens."
Li Yan said modestly, and then said, "The Daoist priest is here. Let's set off after we have a bite to eat."
"No need!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flashing out from the mountain road opposite...