Chapter 9 Heavenly White Yujing
Bai Yujing sat cross-legged on the bed, controlling the paper figure, looking at the rapidly increasing emotional power in his brain, his heart was secretly refreshed.
Although that paper man has a bit of strange ability, he has no wisdom, he is just a puppet, and Bai Yujing has always controlled it.
This paper figure is not cheap, it took Bai Yujing 10 points of divine power to hollow him out.
But these are insignificant compared to the benefits it brings.
Listening to the village that had begun to make noise, Bai Yujing smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Looking at his divine power, which had reached 42 points, he stood up.
It's almost time to make your own appearance, and it's time to brush up on another wave of divine power.
Bai Yujing opened the door, and almost at the same time the old man's door also opened.
The old man looked at Bai Yujing and said, "Childe is also awake." Alas, I don't know what happened here? I woke up Childe, Childe forgive me. ”
Bai Yujing looked at the little fire that came out not far away, and said with a chuckle: "Your village is in trouble! ”
"Uncle, take shelter from the rain here tonight, this is your reward!"
After Bai Yujing finished speaking, he pointed at the old man, and a streamer flew into the old man's body.
Then he tapped the ground and flew out in his plain clothes.
The old man stood there with his mouth wide open.
This son is a fairy? So this is talking to the gods today?
Then he found that his leg was no longer sore or lame, and he became excited.
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In the village, more than 20 people gathered in the middle of the village with torches.
"Ergou, they said that there were paper people knocking on the door, why didn't they find it. ”
"Do you want everyone to raise money to invite monks to chant the scriptures when it is dawn?"
"Straight lady thief, what the hell does it matter, Lao Tzu has been hunting for so many years, disturbing Lao Tzu to sleep at night, and if he dares to come to Lao Tzu, he will slaughter it!"
A group of people were in a commotion, and the voices were endless.
More and more people were woken up and the doors opened.
Just as the crowd was in a frenzy, an eerie laugh appeared, lingering in the air and echoing all around, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came.
"It's here it is!" a visibly frightened young man sat on the ground and screamed.
A group of people looked around, but they couldn't find where the paper figure was.
"Don't hide, there is a kind of coming out to fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has been hunting for so many years, what have you never seen?" a middle-aged hunter stood up and shouted.
Eerie laughter continued to echo through the air.
Everyone suddenly saw the middle-aged Orion struggling with his hands touching his neck, and his body slowly left the ground.
It was as if a transparent hand grabbed the middle-aged hunter's neck and lifted him up from the ground.
But everyone was stunned at this time, and not a single person stepped forward.
Seeing that the middle-aged Orion had begun to roll his eyes, he was about to die.
A voice came from afar.
"Hugh is rampant!"
A golden light flew from afar, striking the air in front of the middle-aged Orion.
"Bang", there was a loud sound, and the golden light seemed to hit something in the transparent air.
A scream rang out in the air, the sound was strangely distorted, and it spread throughout the village, infiltrating people incomparably.
The middle-aged Orion was suddenly let go, and he sat down on the ground, gasping for air.
The crowd drove in the direction from which the voice came.
I saw a man coming against the wind, and after a while, he slowly fell to the roof of a house not far from everyone.
The man's clothes were fluttering, a little divine pattern between his eyebrows emitted a little divine light, and the green silk hanging down his temples fluttered slightly with the night breeze.
A pair of sword eyebrows are coldly erected, and their faces are sharpened and chiseled, and they are as white as the thousand-year-old snow on the snow-capped mountains, which does not look like the face of the world.
Dressed in a purple brocade suit, with a purple and gold crown on his head, and a yin and yang Taiji gossip diagram on it, he shows the style of the fairy family.
"Don't be alarmed, wait until I have descended this evil spirit. ”
The man's voice was as warm as jade, just like a spring breeze blowing in this autumn day.
After the man finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and the air around him began to ripple, and a small golden sword was condensed, and the swords slowly rotated around the man.
The man placed his hands on his chest, formed a magic seal, and the small sword around him instantly turned into a torrent and killed it in a certain direction in the air.
The sword stream seemed to have caught something in the air, and it slammed into it with a "boom", bursting out with endless golden light.
There was a scream in the air, and a huge paper figure more than ten meters tall appeared above the village, and the sword stream continued to crash and cut its body.
For a while, in mid-air, the brilliant divine light of the sword path torrent and the black qi around the huge paper figure were intertwined, covering the entire sky.
After the sword stream was consumed, the golden light suddenly went out, and the paper figure also turned into a puff of green smoke.
The villagers were dumbfounded, where had they ever seen such a big scene?
Don't say you've seen it, you've never heard of it.
The Taoist monks I saw before would recite the scriptures at most, and the more powerful ones would just put their hands in an oil pot, where would there be a shock to the scene in front of them?
Is this a fairy?
Many people secretly decided to customize the statue of this living immortal tomorrow, please go home and make offerings, and bless their family with peace and security.
Not to mention the psychological activities of the villagers, but it is said that the mysterious man slowly opened his eyes after the paper figure turned into a puff of green smoke.
Glancing at everyone, he said, "This evil spirit has been extinguished, so you are safe." ”
An old man who looked highly respectable walked out, bowed down, and shouted respectfully, "Thank you for the grace of the immortals to eliminate demons." ”
Only then did all the villagers react, and immediately knelt down and thanked them all.
"It doesn't have to be like this, eradicating evil spirits is the responsibility of monks like us, and it's a trivial matter. ”
The respected old man hurriedly said, "It is a trivial matter for the immortals, but it is a great blessing to us and others. ”
Listening to the old man's words, the man frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Since you have the grace to live, you will ask you for something, right?"
Shangxian asked. ”
"What state does this place belong to, and where does the state govern?"
When the old man heard the question, he was obviously taken aback, but then he seemed to think of something, and his demeanor became more respectful.
He replied, "Shang Immortal Rongyu." This belongs to Junzhou Wudang County, Junzhou governs Wudang, Yunxiang, Fengli three counties, the state is Wudang County, not far from here, to the east of the seven miles is. ”
"Junzhou?" the man muttered, and then said to the old man, "Thank you." ”
With that, he turned around, as if ready to leave.
The old man hurriedly said, "Wait a minute. If this enchanted person comes back after the immortal leaves, what if it is good?"
When the man heard this, he stopped and turned his head, frowned slightly, and said, "Today, this evil spirit has been destroyed, how can it come back?"
The old man stubbornly shouted: "Xiaomin means, can the immortals leave their names, let me wait for the casting row to worship, in order to keep the mansion safe." ”
The man's footsteps faltered, and then he tapped the roof and flew into the distant night.
Only one voice came, and it spread through the heavens and the earth:
"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”
The people who knelt on the ground were silent for a long time.
After a while, a strong man spoke up: "I know that birds, and the immortals are called Lou Wucheng." ”
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