Su Qianqian raised her sleeve to wipe the tears on her cheeks, clenched the soft sword hilt on Yuan's waist, and strode towards the mountain with Lu Heng.

After entering the mountain gate, Lu Heng refused to stay for a moment, took the people, and went straight to the cliff behind the mountain with the crowd.

"Childe, look at those people......", at this moment, Yan Yunwei beside him stepped forward quickly, pointed to some hard-faced and burly men in the crowd, and said to Lu Heng in a low voice: "They look like officers and soldiers!" ”。

Hearing this, Lu Heng frowned and turned his head, looking in the direction that Yan Yunwei was pointing.

I saw that in the cháo, which was like a torrent, more than a dozen men with cold appearances and burly bodies were scattered in the crowd, and walked towards the cliff with the crowd. These people have cold eyes, neat movements, and steady steps, and at first glance they look like they are in shape. 、

After seeing the shoes they were wearing, Lu Heng's eyes suddenly froze.

"People from Nanying?"

Lu Heng was overjoyed in his heart, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

When Lu Heng looked at them, these people who came out of Nanying also saw a group of extremely fierce men beside this scholar.

However, these people in Nanying should have something to do, and they still have to do something. Therefore, he just squinted his eyes at Lu Heng and them, and after saying something, he went straight towards the cliff.

"Sad.".

Lu Heng looked at the few soldiers of the Nanying who had disappeared into the crowd, he was puzzled, frowned and thought, "Could it be that the people of the Nanying are also involved in this matter?" ”

Although the voice was not high, Yanyunwei, who was close to him, still accidentally heard it.

The five big and three thick men stared at the three Taoist priests in front of them who were dressed in apricot yellow robes, carrying peachwood swords, and looked like dogs, and sneered: "Hey, who doesn't have any relatives." Humblely estimated, this group of demons must have provoked the relatives of Nanying. That's when the people of Nanying came to settle the account! ”

After Lu Heng heard this, his eyes lit up. Turning his head, he looked at this man with wide shoulders and a round waist, and asked with a smile: "You mean that these people from Nanying are here to rescue their relatives?" ”

When the eavesdropping was discovered, the man hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said to Lu Heng with a smile: "The humble position is just such a random guess, hehe!" ”

While speaking, the man scratched his head and laughed dryly, for fear that Lu Heng would blame him for interfering indiscriminately.

It's just that after Lu Heng heard it, he thought about it seriously. Then he smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Haha, you guess very reasonably!" By the way, what's your name? ”

"The lowly surname is Jiang Minghao! The gentleman in the village gave the word Kai-shek again! The man replied with a respectful bend.

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched, and he glanced at this historical celebrity with wide eyes. After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his thumb and praised convincingly: "Good name!" ”

The man scratched his head and hehe, his face full of meat, squeezed out a flower.

"Jiang Hao, I'll give you a task!" Lu Heng's eyes fluttered with a Taoist who walked out of the main hall, and his voice was faint to the historical celebrities beside him.

"Childe, you say!" Jiang Hao gave up his hand and received the order in a deep voice.

"Have you seen that demon Dao wearing a purple gold robe, like a human demon dog?" Lu Heng stretched out his hand and unceremoniously called the Taoist priest a demon Dao. Listening to such a disdainful tone, the faces of the few people who walked by changed greatly, and they avoided it one after another, for fear of being implicated by this person and getting into trouble.

"Well, it's not a good thing at first glance!" Jiang Hao took a sip of saliva and scolded.

Lu Heng smiled and beckoned Jiang Hao to come over.

"He is the head of Zhongyue Temple, a real person in Yuyang. Later, when he leaves the meditation room, you will go to ......", Lu Heng taught Jiang Hao in his ear, and Jiang Hao's eyes were full of light, and he kept smiling and nodding.

"Don't worry, I've done this no less than 20 times! Childe, just take a look! Jiang Hao laughed, took a big stride, and walked towards the Taoist wearing a purple gold robe.

"What did you say to him?" Su Debt's mood had calmed down a lot at this time, and when he saw Jiang Hao staring at the Taoist priest with a sinister smile on his face, he stepped forward to ask out of curiosity.

Lu Heng stretched out his hand to wipe away a crystal tear on Su Qian's cheek, and said with a smile: "Let him play a good show!" ”

After passing through the back door of Zhongyue Temple, in the shade of green hills, there is a wide platform that can accommodate 1,000 people.

Around the platform, there are densely inserted apricot yellow flags with cinnabar talismans. Under the big flag, young Taoist priests with swords on their backs stood there guarding the banner without squinting. On the platform zhōngyāng, there is a row of long bluestones built into an altar that is tens of meters long. On the altar, futons with splendid cotton mats are evenly placed. And on this altar, there is a protruding square bluestone.

On the bluestone, there are candle incense burners, talisman paper and red pens, and pig-headed beef.

In front of this bluestone, nineteen Taoist priests sat around the bluestone with a white beard and a demonic Taoist wearing a purple and blue robe, with a white beard and some fairy bones, guarding the altar with incense and candles in a fan-shaped arch.

Behind the platform, there is an abyss that is as deep as possible.

At this time, the mountain wind swept through. Cigarettes are swirling and white feathers are flying.

Thousands of people gathered on the platform, and the voices were boiling.

Dozens of haggard-faced, godless women, supported by their families, knelt at the front, their heads scattered, like ghosts.

After the tea time, the demon Dao in a purple and green Taoist robe who was surrounded by many little Taoist priests stood up, threw the dust in his hand on his arm, pinched a finger in his fingers, and after pinching it decently, he coughed and loudly announced the beginning of the sacrifice: "Boys and girls respectfully!" ”

At the sound of the order, a hundred little Taoist priests walked out of the back door of Zhongyue Temple.

In their arms, children who are less than the full moon cry heartbreakingly.

And when the children were brought out, the women, who knelt before them, wept bitterly as if they were mad, crying out for their proud children, and rushing towards them. And the officers and soldiers who escorted them also looked unbearable. However, when they were swept away by the cold gaze of those Taoist priests, these officials had no choice but to bite the head and crush the ladies under the sticks to the ground again.

For a while, there was a cry in the field. A sad mood like a mist of death envelops this thousand-year-old Taoist mountain, like a mourning.

And when those babies who had not yet reached the full moon were put on the altar by the Taoist priest, the hundred and ten Nanying sergeants who were hidden in the crowd suddenly changed their faces, and their breathing became heavy. They slowly stretched out their hands and reached into their arms, then turned their heads in unison, and locked their eyes on one of the dark-skinned, hat-wearing, gray-clad men.

And the man in gray clothes lowered his head and moved slightly. It's just that the corner of his eye keeps looking towards the scholar with more than fifty guards more than ten meters away. It seems to be waiting for his move.

It's just that the scholar in a green robe, until this time, is still calm. Occasionally, he would turn his head and look towards the back door of the Zhongyue Temple behind him.

Yuyang Zhenren of Zhongyue Temple and Qiu Qianren, the prefect of Zhengzhou, walked out of the back door hand in hand under the escort of many officials and Taoist priests. The scholar's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, finally showed a smile.

After Yuyang Zhenren and Qiu Qianren made a humble concession, Qiu Qianren finally stepped onto the high platform.

Qiu Qianren raised his hand and wiped a few tears, and then he was very excited, and generously stated the importance of the mountain god to the people of Zhengzhou. As he spoke, the prefect who liked to eat people did not forget to use his undisguised fiery gaze to glance at the miserable women who were kneeling in front of the crowd, had just given birth to a child, and were full of water. Then, with a cough, he solemnly announced the beginning of the sacrifice.

"Chant ......!"

"Amitabha! As a cultivator, it's just that you don't want to be compassionate to others. but to do such sins that are inferior to pigs and dogs. Sin, sin!! ”

Just when Qiu Qianren was about to announce the chanting and open the sacrificial hall. A Buddha horn that shocked the four fields suddenly sounded in the square like thunder.

This voice was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the momentum was huge, with a powerful and incomparable force, which shocked everyone present.

On the platform, after hearing this Buddha horn, everyone couldn't help but squat down and cover their ears. Even those Yanyunwei beside Lu Heng were shocked by this Buddha horn, and their true qi in their bodies was agitated, and their faces turned pale.

The crowd dispersed, and a fat monk wearing a tattered gray robe and a patched robe walked out of the crowd slowly.

The monk stood in place, first recited the Buddha's name, stretched out his fleshy fingers, stared at the unkind Yuyang Zhenren, and scolded: "You, this demon way, beast, scum." ”

After a reprimand. Subsequently, the fat monk didn't care about the hideous look on the face of the Yuyang real person, but looked away, pointed his finger at Qiu Qianren, who was on the stage with a strange face, and sneered: "And you, as a parent official, don't think about being loyal to the monarch and serving the country, and love the people." On the contrary, it harms one side and harms the people under its rule. It's not even as good as a brute! Why didn't your father put you on the wall back then? How did you give birth to this scourge? Amitabha, sin, the poor monk has broken the vows again!! ”

A hearty reprimand made all the conscientious people present raise their eyebrows. I was so happy. For a while, the people in the audience were emotional and applauded. And especially the women who were escorted to the ground were even more sad and choked up.

In the field, the momentum is higher and higher. Moreover, some people have begun to storm the defense line of the officials, and the situation seems to be out of control.

On the stage, Yuyang Zhenren saw that the situation was not right, so he stood up from the bully, and then pointed to the fat monk who suddenly appeared, and said to the Taoist priest in the field: "How can this be reasonable, come on, take down this demon monk!" "Please keep it when you reprint it (Tianjing Shaqiu Si Da Hui Thank you).