Chapter 36: The Master of the Temple of Gagula
According to the original plan, after the completion of Akane's ceremony, the Red Letter Team should immediately announce the news of Zero-Nine-Six's appearance at the altar, so as to lead the real Zero-Nine-Six out of the cave. However, the turmoil was repeated, and the ghosts and spirits swept through the altar on the way to summon the spirits, and the concubine was seriously injured, and the abrupt bones fled halfway, and the real zero ninety-six seemed to flash the altar...... Too many unexpected events ensued to catch people off guard, and all plans were forced to be scrapped halfway.
Days of hard work were in vain, and the gods were discouraged. Fortunately, the content recorded on the Dongyi altar was all recorded, corresponding to the record of Jieyu in the file in the Tianji Pavilion, and a past story gradually surfaced.
Although Jieyu, the prince of Dongyi, died of the plague on the surface, the actual cause of death has yet to be investigated. According to the hook kiss leaf left by 096, Jie Yu and Jie Yu Jun have the same lotus turn golden plate mud tire, and it can be guessed that it was Chi Fengbo and Jie Yu Jun who teamed up to kill Jie Yu with the poison of the hook kiss leaf.
There are suspicious points in this matter, and just as the reversal of the case is in full swing, the Emperor of Heaven has made a decree to ask the gods of the Red Letter Squad to give up the matter at hand and concentrate on dealing with Zero Ninety-Six. No matter what happened to Dongyi Jieyu, it was all discarded and not allowed to be mentioned again.
This will was thunderous and sudden, and Ju Ling and the others were shocked and suspicious. When asked the reason for the edict, the immortal official only said that His Majesty was worried that the false past would confuse his mind and connive at the murderer, which was more likely to affect the reputation of the deceased, so he immediately withdrew from this matter anyway. The mandate of heaven cannot be violated, and although the gods are unwilling, they have no choice but to obey it.
After the day of the conjuring, Zero Ninety-Six never appeared again as if it had disappeared, and Shangqing seemed to have returned to its former calm.
On this day, they dug a lot of delicate winter bamboo shoots from the sleeping valley, and the tips of the bamboo shoots still carried the freshness of snow water, which smelled refreshing and couldn't help but make people have a great appetite.
He Yan remembered the experience of picking white laurels from the Sleeping Valley with Lou Che last time, and in such a dangerous place as the Sleeping Valley, these three people also went rashly, and couldn't help but say a few words to them. As soon as the anger disappeared, I missed the taste of winter bamboo shoots in my mouth, so I took the bamboo shoots to cook by myself.
It's just that the gods of the Shangqing are high, sleepless day and night, and don't eat grains, although there is a kitchen, it is also like a furnishing, and there is no oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in it, and the firewood has to be split and used. Seeing that Shen Ling was embarrassed by the carp in Yao Pond with a fishing rod all day long, He Yu sent him to get some spices in a few words, so that the bamboo shoots could be put in the pot.
He Yu put osmanthus under the basket, wash the white bamboo shoots with water, and put them in the bowl to absorb the essence of osmanthus. In his free time, he chopped two loads of firewood, and asked the Taiji Immortal Officer for a silver carp, which was scaled and boneless, and sliced into thin fish fillets ready to fire.
Just as the smoke was filling, I only heard the sound of "boom", and then a white blade as thin as paper and as sharp as practice poked through the smoke and stabbed straight at the two of them. He Yu reacted so quickly, and pushed away the panicked Si Wu, and picked up a kitchen knife on the side of the desk with his backhand to separate the long sword.
The long sword flickered with cold stars, and its momentum continued unabated, and a silver-haired warrior flew out from the end of the hilt, grabbed the scabbard, and smashed it towards Hefei. He Yan withdrew to dodge, not wanting another person to appear behind him, and a three-pronged halberd fork in his hand was aimed at the throat of the mimic wu.
He Yu jumped three times in the air, blocked the attack of the long sword with a bamboo basket under the electric light, pulled out two short hairpins from his head, and sent them towards the galloping trident with all his strength, but it was still a little late, and the arm of the mimic wu was stabbed with blood.
It was not easy to get up suddenly, and the blood of Heyu was surging, and the pain in the ribs was trembling, and it was brought out again from the injury he had suffered at the altar of the Snow Mountain a few days ago. The Trident offensive did not stop for a while, and combined the long swords, one left and one right, one front and one back, and stabbed at Heyu. Her body shook, and she knew that it would be difficult to dodge this ferocious attack, so she wanted to sacrifice the enchantment and carry it down.
At this moment, two silver carps flying in the air were extremely accurate, and they smashed on the long sword and the trident with two "bangbangs". The two things were overwhelmed and fell to the ground, and one person flew to snatch the crumbling Heyu who was caught in it.
He Yan opened her eyes in a daze, and a familiar smell came, and it was Shen Miao who rushed to the rescue. At this time, the smoke from the kitchen faded, and the two silver-robed and silver-haired men fell into the air, and where they touched, frost flowers were stacked, and it was difficult to look at them coldly and arrogantly.
Shen Ling glanced at the scars on Heyu's body, and displeasure faintly flashed in his eyes.
"I am the left envoy of the box and the snow," one of the shorter silver-haired men was the first to speak, "This is my brother, and the right envoy of the box is the right envoy of the wind of the box." ”
The other silver-haired man nodded slightly, his clear lips as clear as frost and snow. "We are believers and envoys under the throne of the god Kagura, and servants under the door of the master of the temple. After a pause, he stared at Shen Ling with ice-like eyes, and said, "Shangqing is not all wine bags and rice bags—"
Shen Qing said coldly: "The two of you are uninvited, what are you doing?"
"With the kindness of the temple master, I sent a letter to the two of them, inviting Shangqing to come to the Jiagula box for a gathering, and the temple master chatted about the friendship of the landlord. The slightly shorter silver-haired man Jiang Qi brushed away the sparkling frost flower on the tip of the sword, and there seemed to be a toughness in his tone that could not be refused.
He Yan stood up and said, "Shangqing is lonely and unheard, and the name of your sect has never been heard. It is a big crime to trespass on the heavy land of Shangqing, and please ask the two of you to ......"
"Luo Lanyi Miaozhou Shangyang Immortal, Nanhai Bodhi's Fangjiao Immortal, Jixi Prefecture's Xuheng Master, Gu Shooting Fairy, Kunlun Sanzhu's Yuyin Immortal, Luling Si Si Great Sage, and Guo Ya Xianshang have all accepted the invitation, and they have arrived as scheduled, do you want to refuse the Heyu girl at the bottom of the Ling Confession Cave?" Jiang Qi Huo Ran said.
He read out this long list of names with a blank face, but he didn't see the slightest pause, and his heart was shocked, who was the "temple master" who could invite so many noble gods?
Shen Ling gently held her hand and whispered: "The other party is not small, don't be tough, and promise them first." ”
As he spoke, Jiang Qi handed over a beautifully framed letterhead, on which were written a few purple and gold letters: The bottom of the spiritual confession cave and the girl herself.
The right envoy Bingyi said: "The temple master sincerely invites, the girl will go when the time comes, and there are other gifts to give, so we will leave-" As he spoke, a gust of wind whistled by, and the silver-haired duo disappeared into the wind.
He Yu helped up the injured Siwu, but fortunately, the latter only suffered some flesh and skin, and did not hurt his heart and lungs. Simulating Wu's original spiritual power status, this change was so frightened that the seven souls came out of their shells, "I'm scared to death, how could these people suddenly come to the door?"
Shen Hui leaned on the window lattice, checked the letterhead in his hand, and looked at He Yu with a smile, "What other temple master of Kagura do you usually have dealings with?"
He Yan was uncomfortable with him, and said angrily: "Where do I know any temple master, let alone go to his banquet." ”