Chapter 42: Confucian War

After lunch, Yan Shou took the Ding food to Xuanzhong, waited for Shuang'er to eat, and turned back outside. Greeted Uncle Miao and said, "What's the situation now?"

"The minions of the New Realm are coming one after another, cultivators, there are not a few, they are basically small roles, only one monk, it's a bit interesting!" Uncle Miao said, "They are veteran fourth-level masters, the master of the ancient Buddhist temple, and the head of the Laojun Cave." Fortune telling at the carousel shelter on the street, it's been a few days coming. ”

"Let's go, Uncle Miao, I'll meet them!"

As soon as I arrived on the street, I saw a canvas standing there, with white sails and black letters, and the iron mouth cut off the blessing and misfortune, and the whole thing was determined by one hexagram! This is not the time for the holy sound, the weather is hot, and there is no one in front of the stall.

Uncle Miao helped Yan Shou, came to the stall in the blink of an eye, looked at the fan, and said, "Daoist, do you really have that ability?

"Of course, please stretch out your right hand!" The Taoist said, "The man who smashed the field is coming, and he is not a good stubble! The monk on the side also came to the spirit.

Yan Shou stretched out his right hand and let the Taoist pull him over. The Taoist looked at it for a while, took out the turtle shell, recited the words, and the copper coin flew out and fell on the gossip map. He began to explain them one by one, the previous paragraph was basically correct, and Yan Shou also nodded slightly. When it comes to the awakening of words, I can't go on. The hexagram is a dead man, but he is obviously in front of him, so he is a living person, not a living corpse or a zombie.

"Go on, why don't you say it?" Uncle Miao urged.

"Yixin, help me?" the Taoist solemnly withdrew the copper coins and turtle shells while serving as a ward monk. The monk pressed one hand on the Taoist, and the two communicated with each other. A clear qi and a golden light rose, and the Taoist recited the mantra and calculated. After a while, two blood arrows rushed out of the two of them, and the turtle shell copper coins were all broken, their faces were as white as paper, and their breath was scattered. There is Uncle Miao's enchantment blocking, and outsiders don't see it.

The two breathed for a while, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't have enough strength to calculate." We're going to close our stalls right away, and we'll never be here from now on. ”

"Dao Chief, we are not here to smash the field, you are injured because of me, since you are fellow Daoists, how can you do nothing, please follow me to the cold house, how about leaving after your body recovers?"

"Please!" Uncle Miao said as he closed them away.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" The two said in unison, and said in their hearts, with your posture, if you don't leave, you will also be kidnapped, although the blind fat man only has two levels of cultivation, the middle-aged man is not around. But that sentence of the young master made them dare not do it, no matter what the young master was, there must be more than one person around. Besides, they can't see through that middle-aged man. The only reassuring thing is that there is no murderous aura sensed at the moment.

As soon as they returned to the formation, the two of them shook their whole bodies, and the aura rushed to their faces, making them extremely excited, and looking at the houses on the top of the trees, they even suspected that this was in a secret realm. At this point, they finally believed that Yanshou was not here to play. At this time, the blind fat man has changed, and the rich fragrance of books makes people feel more cordial, and the slightly steaming righteousness on the surface of the body makes people completely reassured.

After apologizing, they introduced themselves, and after a few polite exchanges, the brothers were commensurate and had a very happy conversation.

Yan Shou gave the two of them two bowls of food, and after eating, they breathed a little, and their injuries were all healed.

"Two old brothers, it's good that you didn't do it. Otherwise, you'll have to lie down here today. Uncle Miao sighed, he knows the young master's strength very well, with Tai Chi and sword moves alone, the young master can hold a hundred moves in his hands, he doesn't believe that these two can resist a hundred moves in his hands. If it is against the enemy, if he is not careful, he will be cleaned up by the young master. * They are all planted, not to mention him.

"Brother, don't be scared by Uncle Miao, it's not so exaggerated! We have no grudges, and I won't hurt you if you do it. At most, get dizzy and drag it back. ”

"Brother Shou, don't bury people, that will be even more faceless, it is better to let you be injured!" But their faces were full of disbelief. Anyway, he is also a fourth-level master, although he is injured, he is not easy to pinch!

Uncle Miao didn't bother to explain, so he changed his mind and said, "Young master, I'll be busy first." Two brothers, see you later. ”

"Go ahead, see where those rats are? Yan Shou waved his hand. Uncle Miao turned into ripples and disappeared.

"Two elder brothers, how about the little brother please watch the whack-a-mole at night?" Yan Shou said, "Brother Qing, show me the fragments of your turtle shell copper coin?"

"Well, we like whack-a-mole too. "A clear road.

He handed it to Yan Shou and sighed secretly: "This is the only object handed down by the master, but it's a pity that it's broken!"

After analyzing it, Yan Shou said: "Not necessarily! But the original situation cannot be guaranteed!"

"Really," said Ichikiyo happily, "what do you mean?"

"That's it!" A golden flame enveloped all the shards, melting into a drop of liquid. Yan Shou thought in his heart that the original state of the turtle shell copper coin obtained after the analysis just now, the liquid was restored to its original state under the control of the divine sense, and the formation in it was integrated into his understanding. The flames turn into ghostly fires and finally disappear. The tortoise shell copper coin floated in the air, and everything was completed in an instant. The two watched in amazement.

"Are you a refiner?" Yiqing screamed, then grabbed a shrunken version of the turtle shell copper coin in the air. He caressed the newborn object, except for the size, it was exactly the same as before, no, no, no, it was better, and the lines on it were more mysterious.

Yiqing was polite excitedly for a while, and then said: "In your case, spreading it will cause an uproar." You just believe in us?"

"You think of me as an outsider, try to tell me something?" Yan Shou smiled mysteriously.

Yiqing imagined him as someone else, and he couldn't say a word. I tried it too, and the result was the same. At this time, they no longer had the slightest doubt about everything they said. Yiqing gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Shou, good means!"

"When the formation is recognized, rest assured that the two brothers are not a bad thing, and in the future, they will be able to understand. He said, "Two brothers, you are here to rely on the Holy Sound and break through the bottleneck, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity, I've listened to it for a few days, but I haven't learned anything! It seems that my divination skills have not been cultivated at home!" Yiqing said with a gloomy expression, and he went through all the previous things.

Yan Shou said secretly: Brother Yiqing's skills are not good, this trick is not bad! If you come a few days earlier, it will have an effect, but unfortunately, just in time for me to get injured, play the recording.

Yixin said: "Let's scan WeChat to facilitate contact." ”

The three of them added WeChat, and Yanshou was dragged by them into a WeChat group called Xuanyu. After the two of them explained, he finally understood what the Xuan Domain was. To put it simply, it's a group of like-minded peers. There are demons and monsters in it, and these are not infected by demonic thoughts. As soon as Yan Shou joined, the group exploded.

A string of swipes, just one content, "@菜农, send a newcomer gift." ”

After Yan Shou woke up, he changed the name of the WeChat penguin to a vegetable farmer.

The divine sense swept over, and the two of them felt a little depressed, and said wholeheartedly: "The newcomer ceremony is something that cultivators can use. ”

The two of them were a little weak-hearted, they only thought about how lively the people were, but they forgot about it, when they first joined the group, they were almost squeezed dry.

"It's a trivial matter, why are you so nervous?" waved his hand, and a guqin floated into his arms, embodying and merging, "The two of you are careful!"

When the string song sounded, the two struggled slightly, and they were addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves. At the end of the song, he uploaded the recorded one to WeChat and sent it out as a red envelope. The crowd was furious.

At the beginning, everyone was stunned when they saw that it was a piece of music. It wasn't until one day later, when someone's family clicked on it and broke through, that they knew how valuable it was. The red envelope is time-sensitive, and when everyone looks for it again, it is gone. Yan Shou was too busy and didn't have a group chat. This matter made Yixin Qingxian show a hand.

The divine sense swept over, understood the situation of the two of them, and the pupil technique was slightly enlightened, and they each had a lot of merit and golden light. Two thunderstorm forces fused into them. The manipulating formation transformed into a Buddha, and the Dao Ancestor guided the two to break through. An hour later, the aura of the two of them rose, and they finally rose to level five, and they woke up one after another, just wanting to thank them.

"Brothers!" said Yan Shou.

Yan Shou's eyes are not good, and his divine sense can slightly activate the pupil technique in an instant.

They understand that all this is true to their word, and what cultivators are most afraid of is human debt, but they can't refuse this situation. There is nothing to grow, so you can only fight with your life. It's easier to figure this out. Now I finally understand that Uncle Miao's eyes when he looks at Yan Shou are not inherited awe, but surrender from the heart. The two slowly integrated into the big family of Yanshou.

At nine o'clock in the evening, when the holy voice sounded, a group of uninvited guests came to the formation.

"Good evening, everyone, welcome to the graveyard of the New Territories!" he said.

The minions of the New Territories discovered the scheme, revealed their original form, and roared and pounced. As soon as he wanted to make a move, Yan Shou motioned for the two to look at it. Accompanied by the sound of the piano, a song of Qin Feng sounded. A group of armored soldiers face the monster. Every time you say more, you can't say that if you have no clothes, the armor soldier will be one point stronger. The more urgent the sound of the piano, the fiercer the fighting. shattered, reunited with the song echoing in the air. In the end, those monsters were wiped out alive before they disappeared.

Looking at the phantom shadow of the scripture book above his head, the words and guards on his body were steaming, and exclaimed: "Confucian magic?"

It is rumored that Confucianism in ancient times was not like the current rumors in the dark world, and only after reaching the Great Confucianism could it have the ability to attack. At that time, the aura was abundant, and the Confucian classics could comprehend the righteousness and self-cultivation, and the other Confucian texts could be based on personal comprehension and incarnation attacks. The ancient Buddhist temple has an ancient heritage, and there are just some fragments of this aspect.

Yiqing also came back to his senses, and their Laojun Cave also had some incomplete records in this regard, and said violently: "NND, whoever says that Confucianism is an assistant in the future, I promise not to kill him!"