My master and the three of them came to live in the Podao Temple, Jiang Xuanying took Ma Zhenren's hand and told him about the experience of going out to run the rivers and lakes in the past few years, and the two chatted until late at night.

Under the silver-white moonlight, there is a large cyan stone tablet standing in front of the tomb, because of the age, it is covered with cyan stone moss, but the handwriting on it is faintly visible, writing the tomb of the father Song Hai, and the deceased mother Sun.

Jiang Xuanying circled around the grave, looked at it carefully for a while, then stopped, opened the cloth bag on his shoulder, and saw that he took out a gossip plate and eight yellow rune papers.

He first placed the gossip plate on the top of the tomb, and then took out the eight rune paper and walked around the grave, throwing out one every step, saying that it is strange that when he threw out the yellow rune, his fingers would twist with it, only to hear the sound of "pop", with his twisting of the yellow charm instantly burned, and in a blink of an eye it turned into ashes.

My master has never seen such a strange thing since he was a child, and his eyes suddenly widened, and the boss with his mouth open was about to stuff an egg.

Curious, he pulled the corner of Lama Zhenren's clothes, pointed at Jiang Xuanying and asked, "Grandpa, why did my master start a fire on his own when he moved the yellow paper?" Don't you need to fire the fold to point it? ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Ma Zhenren couldn't see it, but after listening to my master's words, he was shocked, and at the same time said secretly: "I still underestimate Xuanying, I didn't expect his Taoism to be so deep, and he was able to use the yang fire in his body to ignite the charm, it seems that he must have encountered great creation in the past few years when he went out to run the rivers and lakes." ”

Ma Zhenren touched my master's head and explained: "Zhengxin, the reason why your master can start the talisman without fire is because of the profundity of the Dao, you must follow him to learn the Tao in the future, and one day in the future, maybe you can be like him, take a step back, even if you learn one-tenth of his ability, you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in this life." ”

My master nodded obediently, looking at Jiang Xuanying in the middle of the spell, with colorful ripples in his eyes, a seed of learning the Tao, unconsciously, has been deeply rooted in his heart.

At the cemetery, Jiang Xuanying had already burned the eight charms in his hand, and then he opened the black package behind his back and took out a rusty big knife, which was three feet long and one palm wide, and there were still a few gaps in the blade.

Don't look at this knife, its appearance is not good, but at first glance, within a radius of ten zhang suddenly a gust of wind, and then I heard my master say, he can also feel a deep chill in his heart from afar, and can faintly hear a ghost crying wolf howl from the knife.

After listening to him, I learned that Jiang Xuanying took out a 10,000-person beheading, that is, the butcher knife used by the ancient executioner, and there were no less than 10,000 souls who died under this knife, stained with the grievances and death of the deceased, and it was a famous knife.

I saw Jiang Xuanying standing majestically in front of the tomb door with his right hand holding the sword, and his left hand reached into the cloth bag on his shoulder and took out a charm, but this one was not yellow, but a blue one.

Then he stepped on the ground with both feet, and after each foot fell, a deep footprint would be stepped on the ground, and at the same time, he pinched with his left hand, twisted his body, and walked on a very strange step, and read in his mouth: "Xunfeng is busy with thunder, Feng Yi is angry and angry, Guan Bo shakes the heavens and the earth, flies sand and stones through the mountains and forests, and roars loudly, and the wind rises." Haste as a law. ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at the blue rune paper in the air, and in an instant, the blue rune burned with a "poof" sound, and in an instant, a gust of yin wind appeared out of thin air, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye and slamming towards the grave.

For a while, in the Song family's cemetery, there was a gust of cloudy wind, sand and stones were flying, the wind and clouds were changing, Ma Zhenren's complexion changed and changed, and he hurriedly grabbed my master's hand and took a few steps back, while Jiang Xuanying held the knife, looked indifferent, and stood still in front of the tomb door.

When the wind blows through the whirlpool, followed by a burst of gongs and drums and noisy music sounded, only to see the white smoke billowing from the grave, a team of people holding suona horn instruments rose from the grave, followed by eight sedan chairs, carrying a jujube red sedan chair, purple bead curtain from the top of the sedan chair flowed down, dazzling red lines covered the entire sedan body, cold eyes, extremely luxurious.

Sitting in the sedan chair was a senior official wearing an ancient official uniform, with a white face but a little majesty, and a crane was tattooed on the clothes on his chest, but as soon as he saw Jiang Xuanying standing in front of the grave, his face was immediately frightened.

At this moment, the gossip plate on the grave suddenly shook the whole body, emitting a yellow light, covering the entire grave with a radius of dozens of zhang of land.

But no matter how much they ran, they only circled around the graveyard, as if there was an invisible wall blocking their way.

"Want to run? I use the Bagua Disk to seal the qi veins within a radius of ten zhang in this place, and you are just a swarm of headless flies. Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuanying sneered, raised the knife in his hand, stepped out, and without the slightest hesitation, slashed towards the jujube red sedan chair.

In the frightened eyes of the Qing Dynasty officials and the eight sedan chair men, the jujube red sedan chair was shattered, and finally, the ancient officials and the sedan chair man turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace, as if everything in sight had never happened.

When my master saw this scene, he was immediately frightened, and pulled Ma Zhenren and shouted: "Grandpa Ma, Grandpa Ma, my master killed that ancient official." ”

"Hey, I didn't expect your little doll to be able to see it, it seems that your spiritual sense is not bad, righteousness, don't be afraid, your master is not killing anyone, he is just cutting off the fortune of the Song family." Ma Zhenren explained to my master with a smile.

Just when my master and he were talking, a man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who seemed to be dressed as a champion, rode a white horse with an abnormal horse and also rose from the grave, like the ancient official, he was still proud before, but when he saw Jiang Xuanying, he was also pale with fright, especially when he saw the knife in his hand, he was so frightened that his butt urinated, and he jumped off the white horse and ran.

However, under the light of the gossip mirror, he also bumped around the grave like a headless fly, and was finally stabbed down by Jiang Xuanying, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing.

After the white horse champion, another Xiucai with a package came out, and without the slightest hesitation, he was slashed into smoke by Jiang Xuanying and dissipated.

After Xiucai, he was a farmer with a hoe, and as soon as he appeared, he knelt on the ground to Jiang Xuanying and begged for mercy, but Jiang Xuanying's face was calm, and he was not moved at all, and he raised the knife in his hand to cut it off.

"Wait!" Seeing that the sword was about to fall, Ma Zhenren suddenly shouted.