Chapter 7: Exquisite Blood (3)

Blood Linglong came to the door of the Hanshan Temple alone, Dao Xuan Zhenren had already felt her breath, so he used the reason to go to the mountain to collect medicine to separate the spirit trace and Yang Yang, and he stayed alone in the Taoist Temple, waiting for the arrival of Blood Linglong.

"Hey, it's always coming~" Daoxuan Zhenren pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, stretched his waist, and looked at the blood with a playful face, revealing a cynical look.

"Old Taoist, you and I don't interfere with the river water, why do you hinder me from doing things?" Blood Linglong didn't make a move immediately, but reasoned with Dao Xuan Zhenren, and it seemed that he still had some scruples about Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't speak, and looked at Blood Linglong, and the atmosphere became solemn.

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Yang Yang and Ling Qizi were woken up early in the morning by Dao Xuan Zhenren and instructed them to collect medicine in the mountains. Yang Yang is now wearing a Taoist robe, dressed like a Taoist priest, and he also gave himself a Taoist name called Chunyangzi.

The two of them searched in the mountains for about half an hour, and when they arrived at the Taoist temple, they found that there was an extra stone statue in front of the door.

Yang Yang took a closer look at the stone statue and found that it was actually bloody.

The spirit tracer carefully observed the stone statue, looking up and down. At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren walked out of the Taoist temple, saw Yang Yang and the others, smiled, and said: "You are back, today this bloody exquisite provocation was surrendered by me and turned into a stone statue, and from now on Hancheng will be comforted." ”

The spirit trace shouted, praising the master's treasure knife is not old. But Yang Yang was silent, if the blood Linglong was so easily subdued, then what was the use of him entering this world? Even if the blood is subdued. Then this paranormal event is over. The Lent system will teleport him to another mission location.

"Could it be that the protagonist of this supernatural story is not Bloody Linglong?" Yang Yang's heart was full of doubts. He stood in front of the stone statue, puzzled, and felt that there must be a clue to this.

After stopping in front of the stone statue for a while, Yang Yang walked up to Dao Xuan Zhenren and asked suspiciously, "Dao Chief, what are you going to do with this stone statue?" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren said lightly: "Let it stand in front of the door of the Cold Mountain Temple as a warning." Because the magic power of the blood is extremely strong, and now that it has been subdued by me, those other demons who are ready to move will not dare to be presumptuous. ”

After listening to what Dao Xuan Zhenren said. Yang Yang and Ling Trace both glanced at Dao Xuan Zhenren in unison, and they seemed to have discovered something.

Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed and said to the two: "Bring the herbs in, don't stand here stupidly." ”

Yang Yang and Ling Xianzi walked into the Taoist temple with a bamboo basket containing herbs, and when they passed by Dao Xuan Zhenren, Yang Yang also deliberately sniffed it with his nose, the taste was the same as before, and it was still full of sour smell.

He frowned, didn't stop, and followed the spirit trail into the Taoist temple.

In the past few days of living in the Taoist temple, Yang Yang has become a servant here. Every day, he chops wood, carries water and cooks, and he does all these tasks. Although the cooked meals are hard to eat. But it's better than starving, and all three of them can barely eat.

Dao Xuan Zhenren would take his apprentices to study the Dao Law together every morning, and sometimes he would study all day long, and even forgot to eat.

Today, Dao Xuan Zhenren is still called the Spirit Trace as usual, and they study Taoism together in the Taoist temple. Yang Yang was sweeping the leaves in the yard.

Yang Yang thought while cleaning the courtyard, after these few days of contact, he knew that Dao Xuan Zhenren only surrendered to demonic things, and today Dao Xuan Zhenren actually stood in front of the Taoist Temple with a stone statue of blood exquisite, which was not in line with his style of acting. Moreover, Dao Xuan Zhenren also mentioned that Blood Linglong's strength was not below him, how could he surrender Blood Linglong so easily today?

Yang Yang and Ling Qizi both had this doubt, and the two of them also guessed that the Dao Xuan Zhenren at this time was changed by Blood Linglong.

But the two secretly observed Dao Xuan Zhenren and found that he was still the same as before, there was nothing suspicious, and there was still a big smell of sweat on his body.

Yang Yang couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time, so he didn't think about it and went with the flow.

At noon, Yang Yang made lunch, and Dao Xuan Zhenren and Spirit Trace Master and Apprentice appeared at the dinner table on time.

During the meal, Yang Yang found that Ling Qizi's eyes were a little solemn, as if he had something on his mind.

When he was about to finish eating, Ling Qizi put the rice bowl on the table and said to Yang Yang: "The master asked me to go to the cold city tomorrow to comfort those beggars, and tell them about the acceptance of Blood Linglong, and persuade them not to kill people and do evil. I want you to come with me, or I'll be bored to be alone. ”

Yang Yang could hear that the spirit trace was not worried about staying in the Taoist temple, which showed that the spirit trace was still suspicious of the Dao Xuan real person at this time.

But before Yang Yang could speak, Dao Xuan Zhenren preemptively said: "Let Yang Yang stay in the Taoist Temple with me these days, otherwise it will be unfavorable to him if he is discovered by those beggars, he has no mana, and you can't protect him all the time." ”

Ling Tracezi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The apprentice obeys the master's arrangement. ”

After eating, Ling Tracer found Yang Yang alone.

Yang Yang looked at the spirit trace with a heavy face and said, "You also suspect that the current Dao Xuan real person is fake?" ”

Ling Tracezi said: "I'm not so sure, just now I deliberately proposed to take you to Cold City in front of him, just to confirm the conjecture in my heart. ”

"What did you prove?" Yang Yang asked.

Ling Trace snorted coldly and said, "I can be completely sure now, even if the master is not fake now, there are problems. Because usually the master pays attention to everything, he will not deliberately prevent certain things. ”

Yang Yang nodded and said, "It's really sudden that Blood Linglong was suddenly surrendered today, since you found out that Dao Chang has a problem now, what are you going to do?" ”

Ling Trace got closer to Yang Yang and whispered, "I plan to hide near the Cold Mountain, pretend to go to the Cold City, protect you in secret, and also take this opportunity to observe my master." ”

"Aren't you afraid he'll find you?" Yang Yang asked.

"If he is still my master, even if he finds me, it will be a simple punishment for me, and if he is impersonated by other demons, then I can just tear his face with him, submit him, and ask about the whereabouts of my master." ”

Yang Yang said: "Even if the current Dao Xuan Zhenren is impersonated, it is not blood Linglong, because with the strength of Blood Linglong, there is no need to deceive us, just kill us." ”

The two talked for a while and then separated, and soon after Dao Xuan Zhenren walked to the door of the Taoist temple with the spirit trace, and watched the spirit trace leave the Taoist temple and walk down the mountain.

Yang Yang stood in the courtyard and looked at the back of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and took the necessary precautions.

(To be continued.) )