[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the abbot of Yingkong found that the leper monk was still saved under careful inspection, and asked the monk to take away the leper monk, and found some clues from the scene of the flower field, and the murderer pointed directly at the lock dragon. As everyone knows, all this is deliberately planned by the Immortal Dao, and the purpose is not to attract the eyes of the leper monk, but to make Tanhua Temple and the Lock Dragon people have a grudge. led out Liu Yang to tell the truth, and the chief judge suddenly realized, and he was no longer confused after knowing the cause and effect. And with the wonderful pen and the hundred fantasy map, Mu Qingming, who returned to Shala Lane from Happy Horse Mountain, still doesn't know what is going on in Tanhua Temple, and is actively planning how to use the hundred fantasy map to create another rattle. 】

The bean-sized fire on the stone case can illuminate the confusion on the face of the chief judge at a glance.

Liu Yang took advantage of the firelight to look at the chief judge's slowly twisted brows, but he smiled and said nothing.

Soon, the chief judge couldn't wait to express the confusion in his heart to Liu Yang. And Liu Yang smiled and didn't say anything from beginning to end, quietly listening to the analysis of the chief judge, and slowly spit out from his mouth.

Liu Yang had been waiting patiently, until the Grand Judge had finished saying everything and the confusion was still lingering in his eyes, Liu Yang slowly spoke, and said with interest: "What if Yingkong knows about the Dragon Lock Man?" ”。

As soon as these words came out, the chief judge was stunned again, and blurted out: "Ah? ”。

His stunned gaze burst out, and then fell on Liu Yang's face. More confusion was soon replaced by a stunned look in his eyes that he had just given up.

"Let me tell you a story, a story that Sect Master Zhang Qianqian told me." Liu Yang bent his hands on the stone case, crossed his fingers and dragged his chin, stared at the Grand Judge with a deep gaze, and said slowly: "When the old sect leader planned to use the Feng Shui Great Array to complete the great cause of immortality, he thought that the Dragon Lock Man, who was inseparable from us, would definitely chase after him one day. After all, this heaven-made feng shui city was created by the dragon lockers under the pretense of the hands of the gods and under the guidance of Wang Zhanhai. In order to keep my Holy Sect from being in a hurry in the future, the old sect leader was secretly planning some things and making some preparations. In the past, taking advantage of the change of dynasty, the preparation of letting the disciples join it so that they could enter various departments in the future was carefully planned by the old sect master. In addition, there is also a private friendship with the previous abbot of Tanhua Temple. It's just that the old sect leader just planned these plans, but the implementer was Zhang Qianqian. ”。

"You also know that Zhang Qianqian is a person who can completely hide the breath in her body, and with some secret medicines of my Holy Sect, she can completely make her no different from ordinary people when she is not performing magic. And she is good at disguise, so when she comes into contact with the previous abbot, she will disguise herself as a middle-aged man. And she hid the aura in her body very well, so even the monk who attained the Tao couldn't detect the evil qi in her body. Looking at the great judge who had been engrossed in his attention and bowed slightly, Liu Yang paused and said: "In addition, Sect Leader Zhang Qianqian has been following the old sect leader for a long time, knowing astronomy and geography, learning and being rich and full of wealth, and this enlightened monk soon became a confidant and confidant. ”。

When talking about metaphysics and Taoism again, Sect Leader Zhang Qianqian inadvertently mentioned the matter of locking the dragon and controlling the wind to the abbot. Although it was a passing mention, after all, the dragon locker was unheard of for mortals, and it immediately aroused the abbot's interest. ”。

When Liu Yang said this, the big judge opposite the folding fan shook lightly suddenly stopped, and there was a kind of admiration for his Zhang Qianqian in his heart.

The best way to impress people with new things and things is the best way. And Zhang Qianqian really used this trick not only to learn and use, but also to the fullest.

And when the abbot was about to ask in detail what the dragon locker was, Zhang Qianqian's sect leader was secretive, only playing the wind control technique, and said that he only knew a little bit about it. The abbot in the pure Buddha gate was even more curious. Immediately afterwards, Liu Yang said: "This trick wants to capture the old man, so let the former abbot of Tanhua Temple firmly remember the three words of the dragon locker." And at that time, by his side, it was the current abbot Yingkong who was almost inseparable. ”。

At this point, even if the chief judge was born with a low IQ, he suddenly realized. It turned out that this was the kind of thing that made the Suolong people secretly spread among the monks of Tanhua Temple.

The confusion that still remained on his face and eyes before faded like the ebb tide.

His former sect leader knew that the foundation of the Wind Control Technique of the Dragon Locking People had been secretly mastered by the Immortal Dao. That's why I deliberately only said that this wind control technique was so that it could be used in the future.

This thoughtful and well-planned plan made the Grand Judge even more admired Qianqian, the former sectarian advocate.

"Sect Master Zhang Qianqian told me about this a year ago, and told me to prepare, if necessary, I can use the wind technique to kill the monks in the temple, so that the monks of Tanhua Temple will have a grudge with the people of Suolong." Liu Yang lowered his hands and glanced at the eyeballs on the table: "When the dragon lockers completely stared the city to death, I decided to start this plan. And this leper monk with strange eyes naturally became the target of the plan. The ability of his eyes is a blessing or a curse, and it is a secret treasure that Tanhua Temple does not dare to disclose. As long as he is knifed, it will be easier to attract the attention of Tanhua Temple, and it will also be easy for these monks to have a grudge with the dragon lockers. The premise is that you have to hurt him with wind harnessing, gouge out his eyes and tongue, and destroy his ears. Let him not be able to speak, not to see, not to hear, and not to testify, and to be like a waste. Then Tanhua Temple will have a preconceived idea and take the initiative to entangle with the dragon lock people, and if the lock dragon is entangled by the monks, this attention will naturally not be able to be placed on us for a while. ”。

"Well, both the former sect leader and the old sect leader are far-sighted, and the old sect leader can even calculate these things and prepare in advance." In addition to admiration, the Grand Judge was amazed.

"It's not that the old sect leader can calculate these things in advance, it's just that he can always plan ahead. However, it did help us a lot, the dragon lockers were staring at the city too closely, and we couldn't carry out the plan of immortality, so we had to distract them a little. Liu Yang, who said this, raised his hand without hesitation, and slapped the pair of eyes that he didn't care about at all, but nothing more than a foreshadowing for the implementation of the frame-up plan......

In the sand alley where the wind is howling back and forth, it is still gloomy at night. The vines that crawled all over the walls of the small courtyard on both sides of the alley also glowed with a faint cold light in the moonlight. It's cold, and it's cold.

In the lobby of the small courtyard of the Mu family with the door closed in the alley, Tie Hua swallowed the clouds and spit out mist, and his squinted eyes looked through the choking smoke, looking at the hundred illusions that were unfolded on the ground and covered the entire lobby of the main house, and said in amazement: "If this picture is indeed exactly the same as that of the ancient Dian Kingdom, then the painting techniques of the ancient Dian Kingdom at that time were not bad." You see that the paintings have noses and eyes, the lines are clear, and the figures are full. It is comparable to some ancient paintings in the Central Plains. ”。

"Although the ancient Dian State was created by Zhuang Ji, the general of the Chu State during the Warring States Period, and it is also considered to be the same as the Chu State, it is estimated that this is not the case." Mu Qingming, who was carrying a teapot on the side, said: "This style of painting is obviously a wonderful brush, and the painting is too detailed." ”。

"Well, I feel the same way." Tie Hua, who said this, stuffed the cigarette holder into his mouth, took a deep breath, paused and spit out thick smoke, shrouding the lights in the room and bringing a hazy halo.

Mo Han, who was in the smoke, coughed twice, really got up and walked outside the door. Thinking about it, he turned back and closed the door of the bedroom, lest the smoke drift in and wake up the cold fountain that he had fallen asleep.

Tie Hua also hurriedly picked up the cigarette stick in his hand and knocked the sole of his shoe a few times on the leg he lifted to extinguish the cigarette.

The wind rose again in the alley, although it was not very strong, but after jumping over the wall of the small courtyard of the wooden family and blowing into the courtyard, it still blew the treetop branches of several green trees in the courtyard and shook a few times, making a low "rustle" sound, shaking off pieces of fallen leaves, turning around with the wind.

Under the swaying shadows of the trees, among the birdcages hanging from the trees, the two night owls buried their heads in their wings, and unexpectedly did not scream with excitement, but fell asleep.

"Now that this picture is a copy, how does it work?" At this time, in the fading smoke in the lobby, Mo Han frowned and thought for a moment, and then asked thoughtfully: "Can it still be used?" ”。

"I have seen with my own eyes that the effect of this thing is really good, exactly the same as recorded in ancient books. When you can use the secret technique of the Divine Tune Gate, you can make the hundred ghosts in the picture use ecstasy and fix the target immediately. Mu Qingming said that after asking Tie Hua to sit down, he asked the wonderful pen to roll up the first picture.

With a flick of the sleeves of the wonderful pen, a gust of wind headed towards the hundred illusions on the ground. The strong wind howled, slowly rolling up the unfolding fantasy map on the ground.

The black scales of the giant python on the north side of the painting appeared, flickering faintly in the light.

"It's just that unlike the Hundred Illusion Diagram of the past, many ancient witchcraft have been lost, so that the picture in front of us now has no effect of forcibly pulling the soul out of the body and binding it in the diagram." After a pause, Mu Qingming, who was lost in a flash in his eyes, said: "Even so, I can still hide from those Jiuli people in the fishing village who have become ordinary people. The rest of the matter is to ask Uncle Tie Hua to go to the fishing village to see the drum surface, size and volume, and then imitate the other side of the drum. ”。

Mu Qingming turned his head to look at Tie Hua, who nodded in response, and thought for a while: "We found that there are some protection prohibitions of the Jiuli clan on the drums in the fishing village, which is your strong point, Uncle Tie Hua, and only you can break that prohibition and copy that prohibition." So I have to ask you to bother more, copy the ban on the imitation drum first, and then break the ban on the original drum, so that we can change the tanuki for the prince. ”。

Tie Birch is a dragon locker who is good at forbidden talismans, and of course he is also good at carpentry and manufacturing. The reconstruction of the Mu family's courtyard, as well as the forbidden enchantment after the reconstruction, were all from the hands of Tie Hua.

As the so-called art industry has a specialization, if you want to break the ban of the Jiuli clan on the rattle made of the Hundred Illusion Map, you must also have Tie Hua to take action. And Mu Qingming is not good at forbidden techniques, so they can only leave this matter to Tie Hua to deal with.

"Young master, don't worry, tomorrow night I will sneak into the ancestral hall to measure the volume, length, width and height of the rattle, and then start to imitate it, to ensure that the imitation can be exactly the same as the original drum." Tie Birch, who wrapped his cigarette pouch around the cigarette stick, stuck the cigarette stick into his waist as he said this.

"It's just that if I dig two pieces of skin from this map, will it still work?" Tie Hua, who hung the cigarette stick, raised his eyes to look at the hundred illusions that had been moved to the corner of the wall by the wonderful pen.

"That's no problem, I asked the fairy girl, and she said that even if you dig up two pieces of skin, because of the special snake skin of the black-scaled python, the magic power can be preserved in the picture intact." Mu Qingming, who put down the teapot, smiled indifferently and said slowly: "I'm also planning to use it to make a magic weapon for Kyaukyun." ”。

The fourteenth volume of snakeskin fantasy map ends