Okra had no clue and asked, "What do you mean by that?" “

Jiang Wuzhong was not in a hurry to answer, reassuring her and waiting.

Wei Linyuan over there also vomited almost completely, and no matter how much he vomited, it was all clear water, which was really uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look at the bloody scene again.

Xiao Taishou asked his men to go to a nearby workshop to find a few bamboo chairs, move them to a shady place under the tree, and a few people sat under the tree and waited.

Seeing that the prince is not in good health, he naturally wants to care.

"It's a hot day, is the son suffering from heat sickness? You can't be careless, otherwise the prince will go home first and let the doctor show you? “

Wei Linyuan is competitive, how can he be underestimated? Squinted at him and replied, "What is the symptom or not?" You can stand it! “

Xiao Taishou hit his cold ass with a hot face, and only complained in his heart, this world is really not good to serve.

In fact. This side was already close to the south gate, and the man sent to check the gate soon returned.

"Taishou-sama!"

"How?" Several people stood up.

"There is indeed a statue of a black jade stone statue in the upper left of the south city gate wall, I was fine when I saw it at night last night, but I just went to check, and the statue was damaged!" The returning city guards handed over a few black stones for Xiao Taishou to look at.

Before Xiao Daiyi saw it, he was intercepted by Wei Linyuan, who couldn't understand it, and handed it to Jiang Wuzhong, who was sitting next to him.

"Brother-in-law. This is the black jade human figure you are looking for, it is all shattered like this! “

Jiang Wuzhong didn't look closely, as if he had expected it.

Okra hurriedly asked, "Husband, what the hell is going on?" “

"This god statue is hundreds of years ago to build the city wall of Linjiang City, the people asked the high people to stand up to the gods, is used to ward off evil spirits, there is this god to guard the door, the general foreign evil can not enter, so Linjiang City is still good weather these years. There has been no great disaster. “

I see, Okra speculated: "Husband is saying that someone deliberately put that ghoul into the city to cause trouble?" “

Jiang nodded without a head.

"The destruction of the statue of the gatekeeper is naturally man-made, and the use of this little idol is not even known to a city guard; The person who destroyed the idol last night must be a member of the Xuanmen, and if not the person who set up the tomb array, he is the same person! “

All the way from Pingshan Village to Linjiang City, everything they encountered pointed to a master of the Xuanmen called the old immortal of Shenshan, as Jiang Wuzhong said before, no matter who was secretly harming people behind them, what they did was harmful, and if they didn't get rid of it, more innocent people would die.

Jiang Wuzhong looked at the bloodstained wine shop and said, "When the ghoul escaped from the grave last night, it was not a climate, but overnight, it killed so many living people, it should be even more difficult to deal with, if there is no powerful magic weapon to help, I am afraid it cannot be eliminated." “

"A powerful magic weapon? Brother-in-law, didn't you say that my sword can cut through all the evils in the world?! “

"You fought with it last night, it's not easy to deal with, not to mention that it's not what it used to be, and your sword alone will definitely not work!"

"And where can I find a magic weapon that can hurt this ghoul?" Okra asked.

Jiang Wuzhong thought about it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Linjiang City?? There is such a magic weapon. “

Wei Linyuan hurriedly asked, "Where is it?" I'll pick it up right away! “

But he shook his head and said, "You can't get this thing, you need me to get it myself!" “

"Then I'll send a chariot and horse to take you there!"

It was still early, and they had to get the weapon back when the ghouls came out to harm people again, and without further ado, they decided to leave now.

Wei Linyuan asked Xiao Taishou to prepare a carriage and go to the city to Yunyanguan.

The carriage went out of the city from the north gate of the city, and the coachman heard that they were going to this view, but he didn't know what to do, so he asked them curiously: "Is this cloud and smoke temple that the noble people went to burn incense?" “

"Burn incense!" Okra didn't want to say much, so he said something casually, and when he saw that the coachman wanted to talk several times, he asked him: "Uncle also went to this cloud smoke temple to burn incense?" “

The coachman shook his head and said, "How can there be pilgrims in that place?" “

Wei Linyuan, who was leaning sideways on the car, heard this, became interested and asked, "How do you say this?" Taoist temple without pilgrims, is it still called Taoist temple? “

The coachman replied: "The noble man does not know, this cloud and smoke view is located in the north of Linjiang City, one side is surrounded by the river, it is a hundred years old view, the specific year is not clear, my home is the nearby village, since I can remember, the old people in the family often warn us not to approach the Taoist temple. “

"Why?"

"It's not clean!"

"Not clean?" Wei Linyuan can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and he has long since changed his habit of sneering at these things when he hears these things, and he asked curiously: "Is that Taoist temple a desolate view?" “

If it is not a desolate view, the view will be dedicated to the Taoist Sanqing gods, and the Taoist temple with the main god is naturally a clean place.

"It's not a ridiculous view, I have been playful since I was a child, and I have been to that neighborhood with my companions in the village, and I have seen an old Taoist priest in the temple, because there is no one to worship all year round, and his robe is full of patches. It looks very down! “

"Since there is a Taoist priest, why is it not clean?"

"I don't know, but the old people said that, and now I say the same to my son." When the groom had finished speaking, he stopped talking!

At the beginning of the day, when they arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Yunyan Temple was located, they saw a rugged mountain road overgrown with weeds, and a Taoist temple was built along the river at the foot of the mountain.

"Your honor, this carriage is not easy to walk, you can continue to walk forward! I'm waiting for you to come out here! The groom showed them the way.

The three of them got off the carriage one after another, Wei Linyuan walked in the front, he walked with big steps, walked fast, and arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple in a short time.

The wooden door in front of me has long been discernible in color, half of it has decayed, the door is not closed, and the weeds in the view can be seen from the small gap.

Wei Linyuan pushed the door with his hand, the door panel fell down with a bang, he scattered the dust with his hand, and said puzzledly: "Can there be a magic weapon in this broken view that can deal with ghouls?" “

Looking at the cobwebs everywhere, I think the Taoist priests have run out!

"Brother-in-law, there's no one in the view!"

Jiang Wuzhong didn't answer, he stepped in, and he was emaciated. Walking in the overgrown Taoist temple looks very desolate.

Okra followed behind, always feeling that he was very worried about this way, and after entering this view, that feeling was even worse.

There was an incense burner in the front yard of the Taoist temple, she walked over to take a look, and said in surprise: "There are still people burning incense in such a temple?" “

Wei Linyuan also glanced over and said: "Ma Fu said that he saw an old Taoist priest in this temple when he was a child, and it has been decades, if the old Taoist priest is still there, he should become a ghost!" “

After speaking, as soon as he turned around, he saw a white-haired old man standing behind the courtyard wall in front of him, and he was so frightened that he immediately pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted, "There are ghosts!" A grandma's, come out to scare the grandfather again! “

Okra didn't see the old man, but was startled by his voice, and said, "Where is the ghost in this broad daylight?" “

"Right there!" Wei Linyuan pointed to the root of the courtyard wall over there. The white-haired old man was slowly walking this way.

I saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe that could not be seen at all, his sparse white hair was combed on the top of his head, and a wooden hairpin was inserted vertically in his hair.

This Taoist hairpin is exquisite, such as this vertical insertion, is the Qing Dao, can not get married and have children, a faith to worship the three Qing, horizontal insertion, is a mixed way, also practice the Tao to worship the three Qing, but can get married and have children, such as today's Taoist family, basically the mixed road down the mountain to stand on their own.

Jiang Wuzhong also saw the old Taoist priest, and told Wei Linyuan: "Little Muyu, don't say anything, he is not a ghost!" “

"Not a ghost?" Wei Linyuan looked up and down again at the old Taoist priest who was already nearby, and saw that he was skinny, it should be the old Taoist priest that the horse husband said, he was not dead yet, how old was that!

The old Taoist priest came and saw three young people standing in his view, and said in a slow and low old voice: "Hearing the sound of the door, the poor Taoist thought that it was a night cat that ran into the view again, and these night cats are almost fine!" “

As he spoke, he remembered the three young men who came in, turned around and paused as he walked forward, and said: "Guanli has been around for many years, if you want to burn incense, go to the Sanqing Palace, but Poor Dao guesses that you are not here to burn incense!" “

Okra had great respect for the cultivator, and replied decently: "Daoist, we are indeed not here to burn incense, but to borrow something from Guiguan!" “

"Borrow something?" The old man smiled and walked towards the Sanqing Hall in front.

"The incense burned in this view on weekdays is made by poor Dao with tree bark grinding powder, except for the pile of incense, there is nothing, what do you borrow?"

Okra didn't know what to borrow, her eyes moved to Jiang Wuzhong, and she saw that he had followed the old way to the Sanqing Palace, and she also followed.

After entering the temple, he took three incense sticks and worshiped three Qings.

The old Taoist priest noticed him at this moment, stood aside and looked at him through the limited light in the hall, and asked half-loudly, "How old is this young man this year?" “

Jiang Wuzhong asked him: "Did Jiang Daochang ask me how old I was when I entered the WTO, or how old I was when I was born?" “

Jiang Daochang?

The old Taoist priest's expression changed, and he naturally understood the deep meaning of these words, so he quickly replied: "Naturally, it is the age of birth." “

Jiang Wuzhong pinched his fingers and calculated, and then replied: "It is exactly three hundred and ninety-nine years ago!" “

The old Taoist priest was shocked, and immediately knelt down on his knees and worshipped: "Jiang Duyun, the twenty-second generation disciple of Yunyanguan, pays a visit to the ancestral master!" “

"I am just an ordinary man in this physical life, so I don't need to make this great gift."

Okra and Wei Linyuan, who were standing on the side, looked at each other, this old Taoist priest was also surnamed Jiang, and called his ancestor a disciple of Jiang Wuzhong, so isn't this temple temple the same as Jiang Wuzhong's former temple?

Everyone knows that Jiang Wuzhong is a god, his mana is boundless, and he was once believed in by the eight major Xuanmen families, but he did not associate him with the broken view in front of him, as well as this ancient and down-and-out old way.

No wonder, when he just came, there was a sense of loneliness in the twilight.

Thinking that everything in this world is impermanent, even those who have become immortals through the great road can't get rid of the luck of decay, and okra, who is a member of the Feng family, feels the same way!

She also suddenly understood at this moment, why Jiang Wuzhong would come to help her in the flesh at the request of her grandmother, maybe she couldn't bear to let these clans who had believed in him just wait for the collapse of this dilapidated view, right?

He's afraid he's not someone to help, right?

That's why okra proves to him that she can trust him.

She suddenly figured out what Jiang Wuzhong had asked her to worship.

Isn't that what can be born suddenly or perished is the pious heart of the world when it looks up to the gods?

It turned out that what he wanted was so simple, it was never a treasure, and it was only available if he went up the sword mountain and went down to the sea of fire.

However, what he wants is so complicated, because the world is the most fickle in this world, and he can give it at any time and take it back slowly.

At this moment, looking at the figure of Jiang Wuzhong and the widow in the Sanqing Palace, Okra only felt lonely, she wanted to walk over, hold his hand as usual, and want to tell him that he wanted sincerely. She has already given it, and she will not change it in this life.

But as soon as she stepped forward, Jiang Wuzhong turned around and whispered to her, "Okra, you and Xiao Muyu go outside and wait for me!" “

Wei Linyuan was very curious about where the powerful magic weapon was, and when he heard him send himself out, he was naturally unhappy, and said, "Ouch, brother-in-law." It's all up to your old view, is there any treasure that I can't see with your wife? It's too raw! “

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he looked at okra with a shocked face, "This is??"

"Her surname is Feng!"

The old Taoist priest frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Okra knew that Jiang Wuzhong had a reason for asking them to avoid it, so he turned his head and shouted, "Brother, let's go out!" “

After saying that, she went out first!

Seeing that she went out, Wei Linyuan didn't want to leave. I followed along.

Okra stood on the edge of the incense burner outside, it was still early at the moment, and the sun was already a little hot!

Although Wei Linyuan came out, he was still thinking about it, and he said, "Little okra, aren't you curious about what they have to say?" “

"If you want to tell me, you will tell me!"

"Ouch, when my brother first saw you in Pingshan Village, I thought that you girl was eccentric, brave and resourceful, and very thoughtful, why did you become a fool in front of this Jiang Wuzhong?" Wei Linyuan said with a look of disgust.

Okra replied disapplausively: "Then I'll be his nerd!" So what's the matter? “

"Tsk!" Wei Linyuan shook his head, turned around and lay on the side of the temple door and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the people inside.

After listening for a while, he beckoned okra over and whispered: "Idiot, come and listen, my brother doesn't understand!" “

"Don't listen!"

"Come on, they seem to have spoken of the owner of the talisman!"

As soon as okra heard this, she could no longer resist the temptation, and walked over in a few steps, and leaned on the door frame with him to eavesdrop.

"Ninety-nine years ago, in the year of a great drought, a baby's whole family starved to death, and the baby's mother gave the baby the last sip of milk and died. My master meditated in meditation that night, and when he went to a village, he saw that the village was full of hungry villagers, and he lamented the suffering of the world, and heard the crying of babies, so he knew that there was still a living mouth in the village, and he thought that he could enter the fugue in the meditation room. Thinking that this baby was destined for himself, he looked for the way overnight, walked for a day and a night, and finally arrived at the village, and found a baby lying in the body of his mother, that baby was the disciple, the master later named the disciple Jiang Duyun, when I was young, I didn't understand enough and didn't understand, it was a full 50 years of observation before I gradually understood, the twenty-two generations of watchmen of Yunyanguan, each of them was in the view to death, I am the last watchman??" The old Taoist priest's voice was full of vicissitudes, but the words were clear in his ears, and he sighed: "Master Zu, the disciple has been waiting for many years!" I thought I couldn't wait! “

"Everything is predetermined."

The old Taoist priest said: "The things in the town of the Sanqing Palace??"

"Hmm." Jiang Wuzhong said in a light tone: "It's time to take it too!" “

The old Taoist priest nodded, and asked worriedly: "Master Zu, will the Feng family girl outside the hall follow in her footsteps?" “

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