Chapter 542: Demon Extermination
Zhu Xuemin frowned, "Don't enter Chenzhou City?" ”
"You must be wondering why, right?"
Leon poked at the tumor and passed the message: "Here's the thing,
After he woke up, he claimed that he was an elder of the previous generation of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and was murdered by someone in the process of refining the Taiyin form.
The body was divided into several pieces,
Only the head, that is, Xiangrui himself,
Relying on the self-destruction of the original god to stop the enemy, he can escape to the territory of Annam.
According to Xiangrui's induction, the two fragments of his body in his previous life happened to be in Fengzhou and Qizhou.
That is, Comrade Zhu Xuemin, the two locations you divined before. ”
?!
Zhu Xuemin's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously looked at the two heads on the table,
In other words, these two heads were also transformed by the body fragments of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Elder Taiyin's refining form?
Who?
Who has the ability to kill an elder of Dragon Tiger Mountain and not be hunted down by Dragon Tiger Mountain?
What kind of plan did he have to let his body fragment into a demon?
Zhu Xuemin's head was full of all kinds of questions,
On the other side, Leon was still sending messages unhurriedly, "Xiangrui told me,
We have been in close contact with Xiangrui, and our bodies have been contaminated with Xiangrui's 'cause and effect', and we are a little closer to the range of Chenzhou City.
It will be sensed by the enemy who once killed Xiangrui in his previous life.
That enemy is the one behind all this,
And now, he is in the city of Chenzhou..."
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"Boiled meat, moxibustion meat, boiled goose, cooked sheep!"
"Different fruits and vegetables, new fruits, wine vinegar seafood!"
"When the time comes, buy a manor and marry a wife~"
On the streets of Chenzhou, Luo Siyuan, a disciple of the eighteenth generation of Longhu Mountain, couldn't help but show a gentle smile on his face when he listened to the clamor of the lively market.
He was an ordinary-looking young man with a slightly round face,
Wearing a green shirt, he did not wear a decent Zhuangzi scarf, and he looked idle and comfortable, like a student who came out of the national prison.
It's noon, and the market is bustling and noisy.
The merchant sells knives and scissors along the street,
There was candy in the car parked on the bluestone road,
The shop here sells yellow, orange, green orange, condensed persimmons, and dragon jujube heads.
The stalls over there sell lactose balls, kedou powder, soy soup, jade ointment, raw and cooked lotus root,
Take a deep breath and you'll taste the deep sweetness in the air.
"It's Luo Daochang!"
"Luo Daochang is here!"
Luo Siyuan seems to be extremely popular here, and the vendors along the street recognize him.
When they saw that he was coming, they greeted him warmly, stuffed all kinds of snacks into his arms, and didn't care whether he could eat it or not.
There was also a little girl who carried a basket of flowers to sell flowers, and picked up a branch of red flowers from the basket and threw it on the top of his full arms.
Then, in the goodwill laughter of the neighbors along the street, he blushed and fled.
Leaving Luo Siyuan alone to stand in place, he blinked innocently.
He lived in this city for many years.
Although he is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he has no frame of a person who has attained the Tao.
On the contrary, he is approachable and lives in ordinary alleys,
Usually walk the streets and alleys,
Help people do things for free, see feng shui, cure diseases, get rid of demons,
Sometimes he can even help repair leaky houses, inscribe shops, mediate neighborhood disputes, or borrow the identity of disciples of Longhu Mountain to help nearby residents sue against the "big shots" and seek justice.
Everyone in Chenzhou City likes this gentle and kind young Taoist,
In addition to the brothers of the same disciple in Longhu Mountain-
They have always been unaccustomed to Luo Siyuan's unruliness, not wearing Taoist robes, not abiding by etiquette, and never attending any mountain ceremonies.
For the suggestion of the elders in the door to let him serve as the master of a certain Taoist temple,
is also lacking in interest, listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement,
Lazy and rude to the extreme.
If he was an ordinary disciple, he would have been ordered by his master to think about it behind closed doors and not to go out, and without the assistance of magic, he would be punished for copying the precepts in the door a hundred times.
pity
Who made his master once an elder of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?
Although the elder has been missing for many years, the soul lamp locked in the temple has been extinguished and dissipated.
But the title left behind,
can still make his descendant disciple Luo Siyuan,
You can exercise a little willfulness without being held accountable by the elders in the door.
Click.
Luo Siyuan took a bite of the pear, greeted his acquaintances on the road with a smile, and walked along the street unhurriedly.
He passed by tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, and public houses.
Stop in the midst of the endless stream of pedestrians, mules and horses, lower your eyes, and look at the river by the roadside.
There are many ships in the river, and the boatmen are rocking, and the slender men are pulling on the shore.
The cargo ship loaded with goods stopped at the port, and a pleasure boat slowly sailed past it, drinking wine and tea in the boat, admiring the literati and scholars on both sides of the river, completely unaware that there were also people on the river bank who regarded them as scenery.
On the other side of the river, a welcoming procession came, and the bridegroom sat on a tall horse and was in high spirits.
The houses on this side of the river resounded with the cries of babies and the soft humming of weary women comforting their children.
That's great.
The corners of Luo Siyuan's mouth curled,
A subtle nostalgia flashed in his eyes,
He has lived in Chenzhou City for so long, and he has never seen enough of this ordinary, noisy, quiet and peaceful fireworks.
Time to go.
The sweet pears have been eaten,
Luo Siyuan threw the remaining pear pits into the river, waved his sleeves, and put the snacks given by the neighbors into his sleeves, and only put the red flower in his pocket.
With the popping sound of the pear pit entering the water,
Strode towards the direction of Chenzhou Thorn Mansion.
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"Brother Zhu? Are you there? ”
There was a knock on the door, and the porter stood outside the house and said respectfully: "Daoist Luo Siyuan of Longhu Mountain in the south of the city wants to see you and says that he wants to discuss an important matter with you. ”
"Luo Siyuan..."
Zhu Xuemin glanced at his companion and took a deep breath,
Put away a few sheets of paper on the table that are densely packed with dotted line Morse code,
Place two demon heads in the backpack slot, wipe away the remaining blood, and remove the smell from the air.
Only then did he calm down and said lightly: "Got it, did he say something?" ”
The porter thought for a moment, "Like, demon slayer?" ”
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In the cave, Li Ang silently put away the Ruitu Saber 300 and his own life paper, looking at the cracks in the sunlight leaking from the high part of the cave, thoughtfully.
"If what Xiangrui said is true..."
Xing He looked at the ape who fainted and slept on the stone bed (drowsiness caused by brain modification surgery), and said with a wry smile: "Then this time it will really be difficult to do." ”
"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, do what you want, and don't have to force it."
Li Ang said indifferently: "We have informed Zhu Xuemin of all the information, and it is up to them to decide what to do next."
We can only make other preparations, and we can't help directly - any behavior of entering Chenzhou in person or coming into contact with Zhu Xuemin in person,
will make them tainted with the aura of cause and effect, so that they will be detected and discovered.
Now, it's up to them. ”