A certain mountain, inside a cave.

The air fluctuated like water ripples, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared, both unconsciously with some joy.

"That Zhang Shouyang was promoted to an immortal when he was in his fifties, and he is worthy of being the heir of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, only blame him for being careless, in the end it was planted in our hands!"

A trace of gloom appeared on the man's handsome face, and he said: "In the current world, Longhu Mountain is in decline, and there is only one powerful heir, if it can be wiped out, it will also be of great benefit to the Heavenly Master." ”

"Hmph, I only care about those few sword cultivators!" the woman said coldly.

"Don't worry, sooner or later there will be a time for you to take revenge. ”

The man reassured and said, "Without further ado, we will open the altar immediately!"

As he spoke, the two of them walked in again, and there was a small three-tiered altar standing in the depths. The man first took out seven oil lamps and placed them on the third floor, and then took out seven miserable white talismans and pasted them on the second layer.

He is very good at the art of winning, and he is also famous in all dynasties.

It was described in "The Romance of the Gods" that during the Shang and Zhou Wars, Zhao Gongming was intercepted, and Lu Jian won with a nail-headed seven-arrow book.

This nail-headed seven-arrow book is the method of disgust, and the core is the method of curse. A straw man, with the name of the enemy written on his body, a lamp on his head and a lamp under his feet, a fight in his footsteps, a seal of the book and a seal of incineration, three times a day to noon on the 21st.

The enemy's three souls and seven spirits will be scattered, and if you shoot an arrow at the straw man, if you shoot the enemy body, the straw man enemy will spurt blood.

The advantage is that the gods are unaware, and Zhao Gongming is not aware of the entire spell casting process. The disadvantage is that the reading time is too long, a full twenty-one days, and it is easy to change.

This thing looks evil, but it is actually more common, and there are many similar collectively known as "straw man". For example, there is a method in Xiamao Mountain, which uses seven bamboo arrows to shoot the grass man's stomach and make his intestines rotten through the stomach, and the power is far worse.

And now, the man climbed to the third floor, first took out a mottled copper mirror, stretched out his hand, the mirror trembled like a lake, and actually pulled out a thin strand of hair - it was Zhang Shouyang's hair.

Ordinary people have a normal metabolism, and hair will naturally fall out and replace, and it will also produce dandruff and so on. But the body of the immortal has long been in a state of no leakage, and it is immortal for thousands of years, and it is difficult to find a hair.

The man took advantage of Zhang Shouyang's opening of the altar to collect the rain and couldn't be distracted, so he used Lingbao to pick a hair.

This treasure is mysterious and unpredictable, and the movement is very small, and it is difficult for others to detect. They didn't make a big move, because they were afraid that the other party would be prepared and throw themselves into the net.

The man tied his hair to a straw man, and then shook the bronze mirror, and the mirror rippled, revealing a vague humanoid silhouette, somewhat similar to Zhang Shouyang.

He also stood the bronze mirror three feet above the straw man, facing the mirror, and then rubbed incense to worship, and recited a mantra in his mouth:

"The essence of Yangming, the Tibetan people, the soul is collected, and the human form is hidden...... One does not descend, the Tao is extinguished in nothing, the second is not descended, the Tao is absolutely immortal, the three are not surrendered, and the beheading is dedicated to the heavens......"

Call!

As the spell exited, a white talisman burst into flames on its own, floating in circles in the air. A strange and inexplicable energy emanated, enveloping the entire altar.

The man quickly took out a long black needle and stabbed it through the top of the straw man's head.

The needle was extraordinarily long, more than an inch longer than a straw man, but it was completely pierced into it, and there was no end to it. At the same time, the virtual light of the bronze mirror flickered, and the silhouette of the human figure inside slowly changed, and after a few breaths, it stopped, and it seemed to be clearer.

Burst!

Immediately after, a light in the audience suddenly went out.

Seeing this, Fang exhaled a long breath and said with a smile: "It's done, it only takes seven days, and that Zhang Shouyang will definitely be gone!"

…………

Shudi, in the mountains and forests.

After Zhang Shouyang collected the rain, he did not return to the Taoist Academy, but hid his whereabouts and secretly wandered around the Bashu realm. But he's not the only one, and there's a guy who doesn't know how to do it.

At sunset, the forest is silent, and the whole forest is immersed in a lazy and somewhat sad atmosphere. In the rushing river, a few white and red fish wandered in confusion and frightened.

Because there is a fairy with no heart and eyes, he is stepping on a stone, holding a bamboo pole, crackling and fishing.

That's right, fishing, not fishing.

"Huh...... Eh......"

"Smack!"

Chao Kongtu leaned forward, holding a not-so-long pole in his hand, and his wide robe was lifted and tied around his waist, just outlining a perfect hip shape.

A proper buttocks tender man!

Ouch, it's a warped fart!

After tossing for a long time, this cargo came up with two big fish. That is, Zhang Shouyang has excellent qi cultivation, and he can stand him, so he kicked him away earlier.

"It's been two days since we left Dujiangyan, and there is nothing unusual, and I don't know if it's really okay or if the other party hasn't started. ”

Zhang Shouyang sat on a big rock, looked at the miserable grilled fish, and slowly spoke.

"Didn't you feel a little strange when you collected the rain?"

"Exactly. ”

"That's right, there must be some kind of indiscriminate routine waiting for us. ”

Chao Kongtu poked at the grilled fish and said: "Speaking of which, the other party is also capable, I hid around that day to investigate, and I didn't find any traces." There must be some secret method that can drain the breath. But it doesn't matter, I'm here, I'll take care of you!"

Zhang Shouyang said again: "Kunlun transmission, I'm afraid there will be a change, if it is really the Youxian faction, the target is definitely not only them, but also Xiao He and others." But from the point of view of means, the Youxian Sect has nothing to do with the Law of Disgusting Victory, so the other party is at least two or more. ”

"a few of them, come and eat fish!"

Lao Chao brought a grilled fish that was embarrassed to even look up at the starry sky, and Zhang Shouyang ate it without changing his face.

Soon, it was dark and night fell. The two stayed in the forest, each meditating and pranayama, Zhang Shouyang never showed anything abnormal, as if nothing really happened.

As a result, in the early morning of the next day, Chao Kongtu came back with two rabbits, and found that the other party was frowning, as if thinking.

"Something?"

"Something. ”

Zhang Shouyang paused and said, "Last night, I tried a variety of methods in order to find something wrong, but nothing came of it. But when I tried to fall asleep, I didn't feel sleepy. ”

Well?

Lao Chao was also stunned, the immortal has lived for thousands of years, and his mana has reached the sky, and he has already given up all kinds of mortal worlds, including eating, sleeping, and popping.

But not wanting to sleep and not being able to sleep are two different things, Zhang Shouyang can't fall asleep, it's definitely not normal.

"Hoo ......"

Chao Kongtu let out a breath and said, "It seems that you have been tricked, but don't worry, no matter how tired you are of evil arts, my Maoshan will break this!"

"Oh, I'm relieved. ”

Zhang Shouyang listened, and rarely showed a smile.

The two of them were close friends before the revival of the aura, a dragon and tiger mountain descendant, a Maoshan descendant, and after entering the Taoist Academy, they were even closer, the real Taoist heart is the same, and they are eternal friends.

There is an ancient poem that says well, it can be said: "The Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love!"

(Alas, I really can't stand the wind and cold when I'm old, and I have a little wind in the afternoon, and now I'm uncomfortable.) "Venom" is so-so!)