Tai Ah Jian took Fusu to break through the colorful space-time tunnel and entered another "new world". It's just that they are still deep in the tornado of the universe and have not landed.

Suddenly, a dragon-shaped phantom rushed out of the sword body, and it hissed in the sky: "Roar."

As soon as the dragon-shaped phantom roared, the ten thousand laws wailed, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind was bleak, and the blizzard was coming. Lightning and thunder roared in the sky, strong winds blow, and heavy rain followed.

And a white tiger phantom rose in the west, shining like a star.

I saw it roaring in the sky, and the sound covered the thunder, resounding through the sky: "Groan"!

Immediately after, a Vermilion Bird phantom rose from the south, and its fiery body stained the sky red. It looked up to the sky and hissed, telling the joy in its heart: "Moo"!

Finally, a Xuanwu phantom rose in the north, the cyan turtle shell was covered with mysterious textures, it raised its soft neck and looked at the dragon-shaped phantom in the east, looking up to the sky and hissing: "Bang"!

When the dragon-shaped phantom got a response, it let out a long groan.

Suddenly, the sound broke through the black clouds in mid-air, revealing a crack.

The thunder in the sky became more and more violent, the lightning split the black clouds, and the Milky Way sprinkled starlight all over the sky, just shrouding the phantom shadows of the ancient four spirits below.

And the tornado where Tai'a Sword and Fusu are located is right in the middle of the four directions.

Suddenly, a beam of golden light shone from the depths of the universe, revealing the totemic appearance of He's Bi, suppressing the ancient four spirits and the tornado together.

The phantoms of the four ancient spirits nodded and hidden, and a wave of breathless qi dissipated violently.

This universe is at peace.

And Fusu's body suspended in the void was like an undetectable raindrop, falling rapidly from the crack in the clouds and lying on the snowy mountain.

"Boom, boom!"

Due to Fusu's fall, an avalanche was caused, and the snow layer on the snowy mountain immediately broke apart and rolled down.

At this time, the Tang brothers and sisters who were picking herbs in the mountains hurriedly ran to the familiar cave to avoid this sudden and unwarranted disaster.

In another place, a short-haired beautiful girl wearing army green straight-leg pants and a rose-red vest took pictures of the avalanche scene with a point-and-shoot camera. At the same time, she also photographed the vision of a figure falling into a crack in the sky.

The time on the camera is June 21, 1985.

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The blue sky is like a blue sea hanging upside down in the sky, making Mianzhu, which has a history of more than 4,000 years, full of ancient charm and mystery.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang in the air, and some kind of ethereal air wave rolled in, and the originally high sky was immediately covered by dark clouds, forming a tornado.

Immediately after, after a flash of light, a little crystal light galloped into the direction of Dawang Temple.

"Jingle Bell!"

In front of a small temple made of mud, the Tai'a sword rolled for a few weeks, falling directly into the abyss in front of the small temple, and the light of spiritual power on its body also disappeared.

"Bang!"

Here, there is no one.

This is the Dawang Temple in the deep mountains of Mianzhu Guangji Township, a protected primeval forest.

The forest was forested, it was pitch black, and Tai Ah Jian lost Han Bing's breath and was also depressed.

And whether Han Bing is alive or dead depends on his creation in this life - on the snowy mountain, whether he can live or not is only up to fate.

As for the Holy Maiden, no one knows where the soul goes.

At this moment, Zhou Yuzhen, who lived under the mountain, was sweeping the ground in the yard of her home, and suddenly felt uneasy, so she put down the broom, put on her cloak and hat, and went out.

I saw that she set off from the jujube forest and went directly to the bank of the Shiting River, and after seeing the clear flowing water, she breathed a sigh of relief, and walked along the low embankment to the mountain.

It wasn't until I walked into Erlang Temple that I disappeared behind the vermilion wall.

Master Ming, the presiding officer of Erlang Temple, hurriedly walked out and said, "Master Zhou, I don't know what happened today?"

"Today, there are several women in my township who are about to give birth, and I ask the master to help me do it, drive away the blood, and keep their mother and son safe. When Zhou Yuzhen said this, she thought of the hard-working appearance of several delicate beauties who always passed by her house and went up the mountain to cut the grass.

Master Ming said with a smile: "Ming'er Dragon Boat Festival, Rui Qi is unstoppable. The realgar wine is prepared, and a grand event to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits can be held at night to drive away the blood. ”

"Fang Cai has a vision in the sky, is it really a big deal?" Zhou Yuzhen was faintly worried in her heart, after all, Fang Cai's vision of the sky could frighten countless people in this land, and she and Cao Dehua and others organized the restoration of Erlang Temple in order to pray for peace and bring good fortune to all the creatures in this land.

"Master Zhou, please come back, the hit has its own fixed number. Master Ming gave an order to evict the guest, but he didn't want to mention how happy he was in his heart: it depends on whose child is the reincarnated spirit child today.

His dark eyes were full of incomparable anticipation - he wanted to see the reincarnated spirit child as soon as possible more than anyone else.

Because that's what he's been waiting for for thousands of years.

Soon after Zhou Dezhen left, the radio in various parts of the township began to publicize the news of tonight's Erlang Temple's exorcism and evil spirits.

For a time, in order to seek peace and prosperity in the village, people in the township carried rice and other items to the temple gate in advance to line up, waiting for the start of the ceremony.

Even outsiders drove tractors or rode weighted bicycles to Erlang Temple.

Such a pomp and circumstance has not happened in this remote mountain village for decades.

The small traders selling goods were very happy, carrying burdens and hanging kerosene lamps, and had already set up small stalls hundreds of meters long on both sides of the rugged and narrow road in front of Erlang Temple.

These stalls are full of goods, so that the villagers who have never seen the world are dazzled and want to return.

Incense candle paper money, Buddha card zodiac, lotus Bodhisattva, peace charm;

Bodhi rosary, emerald pearl, agate amber, snuff bottle;

bracelets, necklaces, earrings, pendants, silver hairpins, rouge;

The sugar man is pretty, the sugar is fragrant, the sugar is sticky, and the sesame paste is made;

mash rice balls, cold noodles, peanut sweet water, hot and sour noodles;

bubble gum new, sour plum powder, Jigong Danmiao, Xianger Kui;

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The dim light of the fire from the glass cover brought warmth to the cold wind of the night.

"Boom!"

As soon as the time came, the thousand-year-old bell in the temple sounded a shocking sound, echoing for a long time in this cold night.

Everyone immediately put down the snacks in their hands, lined up in a neat line, and slowly entered through the left door reverently.

After a while, I saw them come out of the right door with lotus lanterns on their faces full of hope, and walk towards the bank of the Shiting River.

In an instant, there are countless lotus lanterns floating in the Shiting River, and the auspicious light of the stars prays for the safety and health of the year.

As soon as the ugly hour arrived, there was a rapid sound of wooden fish in the temple, and the lotus lantern in the Shiting River floated down the branch canal stream into the pool in the Ling family's garden.

"Huhuhu......"

As soon as the wind sounded, a demonic wind suddenly struck, overturning the thatched roofs of several houses, and even the lotus lanterns in the Shiting River were blown out, and even fell crookedly into the bottom of the water.

The Shiting River is a seasonal river, and the water is shallow in winter, but for some reason, this sudden wind can sweep up waves more than one meter high, and the people who put the lights are scared and run to the dam at the entrance of Erlang Temple.

"Ahhh......h

There was chaos at the entrance of the temple, but the storm did not stop.

In this dark and chaotic night, only the vermilion building of Erlang Temple can bring people a sense of tranquility.

The hawkers hurriedly closed their stalls, carried baskets, and followed the believers to the temple.

At this time, where else to care about the empty door, the left door, the right door?

Everyone is like running for their lives, entering when they see the door, and all beliefs and taboos are left behind at this time of life and death.

In the dojo, dozens of monks closed their eyes and chanted scriptures and knocked wooden fish, allowing the wind to stir the monks' robes, and ignoring the noisy and panicked crowd around them.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind galloped by again, and a handsome little monk suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.

In an instant, he continued to close his eyes, tapping the wooden fish faster, chanting louder.

"Click!"

The wooden stick in his hand broke strangely and punctured his index finger.

"Tick!"

A little bright red liquid, dripping to the ground.

He hurriedly shouted: "Senior brothers, hold on, as long as it is past noon, all disasters will not come." ”

Dozens of monks seemed to have heard the mantra of tightening, and chanted even more desperately.

At noon, there were still a few hours, the little monk opened his eyes slightly, looked at the timing incense in the copper tripod, counted the prayer beads in his hand, and looked forward to the incense in his heart and burned it out quickly.

However, what he was waiting for was the heart-rending screams in the Qin family building in the distance.

The little monk's heart was shocked, and he suddenly stood up, looked at the building in the east, his eyes showed despair, and said coldly: "Quickly send someone to see if the Qin family is born a baby boy or a baby girl?"

Among the believers, there were also villagers from Nanyue Village, and they all heard the words of the little monk clearly, and they also clearly saw the look in the eyes of the little monk, so they exchanged their heads and whispered.

"I didn't hear the baby's cry on the ground, how could the master know that the Qin family's baby was born?"

"Zhou Dezhen came to say hello, and the Qin family also donated a lot of lamp oil money and transported building materials. Master Ming's practice of opening the altar today is to pray for the blessings of the women and children who have given birth in the township today. ”

"That ton of realgar wine was all from the Zhou family and a few others. I heard that it was going to be poured into the well in the temple and sealed. ”

"There are too many snakes released, I'm afraid there are snake demons. ”

"Master Ming wants to know why men and women are?"

"Maybe the Qin family invited a son to send a boy!"

"Tonight is really evil, listen to this wind, like a ghost crying wolf, even if it is half a month, there has never been such a terrifying demon wind!"

"Bah, bah, bah...... The Dragon Boat Festival is full of yang, what are you talking nonsense?"

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"Huhuhu......"

The wind raged even more wildly in Guangji Township, and all the incense and paper money in Erlang Temple were suddenly swept into the sky by the tornado.

"Ahhh......h

Everyone squeezed into the major halls in horror, looked at the demonic wind outside the door, and rushed to the direction of the Dawang Temple with incense, candles, and paper money.

And there is where the Tai'a sword that brought Han Bing to this world fell.

What kind of demon wind, what kind of baby is unknown, it is all people's speculation, because they don't know that in the land where they live, there is an additional Han Bing who has crossed over from another world, and at the same time, he is also the son of Fusu more than 2,000 years ago.

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