Chapter 1136, Tiyavarman
A week passed before I knew it.
The ghosts have their own magical powers, but in a city with a population of more than 20 million, finding someone with an unclear goal is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
At the same time, in a health care product store in the magic capital, several Nanyang bosses sat on the second floor, drinking tea and chatting.
"Chili, how is the matter with the tutor explaining to you?"
A man wearing a grimace mask, looking at a bearded man, asked.
The bearded man pouted: "Hmph, it's natural and normal." In another half a month, I will probably be able to raise a 'pseudo-king', and there will be just enough for six by then. It's a pity that there are few good Gu Man Tong in the Huaxia realm, otherwise it would be possible to raise some simple-minded 'true kings'. ”
The grimace man smiled, "Since it's going so well, why are you suspicious lately." ”
"It's not our territory, just be careful. The séance has disappeared for so long, and as soon as it appears, it will give us such a big task, if the ghost hunter in Huaxia finds out and spoils the good things of the séance, it will be bad. ”
When it comes to the Huaxia Ghost Hunter, the Chili Evil Master pretends to be relaxed, but there is also a trace of worry.
It is said that many rookies have emerged in the Dao of Life and Death in China in recent years, and the Gu gods have all suffered losses at the hands of a junior, and those Chinese ghost hunters have also gone to the East with great fanfare to take the Yin Yang Liao Liwei.
He also watched the movie released some time ago, and the name is "Life and Death", which is not a simple movie, it is a declaration!
What does this mean? Do you tell these people that they have to get back the dark losses that Huaxia has suffered over the years?
The ancestor of the Chili Evil Master has a relationship with the Chinese Dao of Life and Death.
Since the Battle of Yashan at the end of the Song Dynasty, many ghost hunters loyal to the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty have successively hidden in the South Seas, bringing new vitality there. Since the end of the Ming Dynasty, another group of ghost hunters who are unwilling to surrender to the Qing Dynasty have also gone to Nanyang. Drifting across the ocean twice, although the local Chinese top-down Taoism has not been handed down, the witchcraft, head-lowering, and scabies of the side door have flourished.
It can even be said that the witchcraft, head lowering, and scabies of Nanyang can develop to the current scale, and without the help of the mages of the original Chinese life and death path, it will definitely not be possible.
The grimace man, wearing beads all over his body, slowly removed his mask, and underneath was a swarthy face, with five knife marks on his lips, and after stitching, a mouth seemed to be split into five petals, which looked a little hideous.
This is one of the eight evil masters of the Suo Sect, the ghost head evil master!
The ghost-headed evil master coiled the beads in his hand, and next to him, a tattooed Nanyang boss smiled and said: "Chili, don't be so nervous, the family master said that among the eight supporters of the Suo Sect, you are the most reliable, so I ordered you to do things." And the iron armor he promised you, but none of us can envy it. ”
At the mention of the 'Iron Armor', the expression of the Red Power Evil Master was a little better.
The séance is old, and it is a matter of time before he retires, and many followers of the Suojiao sect covet the three magic weapons in his hands, and the Iron Xiao Armor is one of them, and this magic weapon is even coveted by his master's 'corpse god'.
The Iron Armor is made of the skin of the mother mandrill, the mandrill has been gathering evil since ancient times, and the 'Iron Armor' can defend against many spiritual spells, which is too useful for people like Chili Mage who are not good at spiritual spells.
"Blood curse, ghost, you two don't have to bewitch me. I heard that the three of Lifting, Rotting Poison, and Black Sand are also here, where are they? The Chili Evil Master asked.
The tattooed Nanyang boss is also one of the eight evil masters, alias 'Blood Curse'.
Hearing this, the Blood Curse Evil Master smiled: "Those three are also in the Demon Capital. It's just that there is a task on my body, and it is inconvenient to show up. ”
The bearded man frowned: "What does the old man want to do?" The eight evil masters of the Suojiao sect have six at once, if they want to start a war with the Huaxia Dao of Life and Death, will it be too little? ”
The Blood Curse Evil Master and the Ghost Head Evil Master glanced at each other and smiled in unison: "Hahahaha, Chili, what six, it's eight!" The skin and the flower Gu also came. ”
The Chili Evil Master was stunned.
The whole church is in action?!
The Blood Curse Evil Master sighed and said, "But it's not for the sake of starting a war with Huaxia. There is no need for us to go to war, my master said that the Penglai ship of the year is coming back. ”
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Pudong, CBD, 33rd floor.
Pingfeng Zhenren sat at Xu Facheng's desk, took a sip of tea, and said with a flat mouth: "Facheng, the Penglai ship of the year is coming back." This is your last chance. ”
The eyes of Pingfeng Zhenren looked out the window, looking at the river and ships rolling into the sea.
Xu Facheng had long hair, was wearing sackcloth, bowed his head and said, "Disciple is puzzled, Master, what is Penglai Boat?" The disciple just asked the master why he didn't make a move on those Nanyang guys. ”
In the past few days, since Pingfeng Zhenren came to the magic capital, Xu Facheng has been serving left and right.
Last night in a health care store, I suddenly found some Nanyang wizards, those guys were full of gloom, although Xu Facheng did not dare to guarantee that they would commit murder in Huaxia, but it was certain that these guys were not good things, and it must be a hidden danger to stay here.
But the master unexpectedly did not make a move.
Instead, he told himself that the Penglai boat was back.
What exactly is a Penglai ship?
Pingfeng Zhenren: "It was an immortal ship, since around 200 AD, the first emperor sent the priest Xu Fu to the east to find the elixir of life, and that ship came back once in 600 years. ”
Xu Facheng's expression was sluggish: "Master, this matter ...... Is it true? ”
Pingfeng Zhenren shook his head: "I don't know, but my Maoshan classics record that since Xu Fudong's crossing, it is true that the Penglai ship appears once every 600 years, and every time it comes back, it will lead a group of fellow Daoists to arrive in Changsheng." Around 800 A.D., it coincided with the opening of the ghost gate by Ma Shubo to cause the "Three Autumn Rebellion" less than a hundred years, followed by the Anshi Rebellion of the Three Autumn Season, which led to the withering of the Daomen, the Dao Ding was not prosperous, no one walked with him, and the ship of that year pulled away 21 people, and there was my Maoshan Patriarch. ”
"Around 1400 AD, the ship appeared again, and not long after a group of fellow Taoists were taken away, Zhu Di, the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, sent Zheng He to the sea to find clues about the ship."
This......
Xu Fa was under pressure and didn't believe it at all.
"Master, this is ridiculous."
Pingfeng Zhenren sipped tea: "Who said it wasn't." But before the master came to you, he met a Nanyang wizard, and he learned from him that this matter was true. Later, the teacher also asked the old Tai Sui of Yulong Mountain to confirm, and the classics of Yulong Mountain also recorded a strange news in the early Ming Dynasty, which was exactly what happened. If this is true, Dharma Cheng, you can try it. ”
"Dare to ask which wizard the master has seen?" Xu Facheng asked in a low voice.
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of drinking tea behind him, Xu Facheng turned around suddenly, and an old Nanyang wizard sat there obliquely wearing his magic robes.
"He saw me." Stiff Mandarin, after the Nanyang wizard finished speaking, he put down the teacup, "Suojiao, Tiye Varman, fortunately Master Maoshan." On weekdays, they all call me 'the god of descent'. ”