Chapter 114: The Purple River Car
The Qingyang view of incense in Shu is in full bloom, and in the golden autumn season, many men and women come in groups to pay homage to the Taoist temple ** The three clear and four royal. I hope to be blessed by God and have a healthy family.
There is an old table next to the box, and the old Taoist priest in front of the table twists his beard to tell fortunes, and many pedestrians put incense money into the public virtue box.
A white light flew from above at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into a side room of the Taoist temple.
The old Taoist priest in the wing room was reciting the "Huang Ting Jing", and his voice was simple and sonorous.
The white light did not enter the window and pounced directly on the old Taoist, who stopped chanting, looked surprised, and then showed an angry expression.
He closed the scriptures, stood up angrily, shook his arms, swept the pens, inks and other stationery and scriptures on the table to the ground, and said angrily: "Xuan Ci is actually damaged, he is dead!"
Lao Dao's heart is clear, even if Xuan Ci is dead, Xuan Bei will not live alone, and most of the two brothers died in the hands of Qu Ruo.
"Qu Ruo, you actually killed Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei!"
"Heavenly Killing Qu Ruo, you killed three Taoist priests of my Qingyang Temple, and they are also the three people who have the best relationship with me, how can the Lord of this view spare you?"
Lao Dao walked out of the desk and walked around the hall, forgetting the rules and precepts of Taoism, and the swear words kept coming out!
"Lord Guan is angry!"
"Lord Guan is angry!"
Qingfeng Mingyue, the two Taoist children who were in charge of serving the old Dao, entered the wing room in fear and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Dao Tong Qingfeng raised his head slightly and saw the old man's red face, panting heavily, his silver beard fluttering, and his anger was like thunder.
He had never encountered such a situation in his many years of service to the Lord.
"Master, I'll clean up for you!" Qingfeng stood up cautiously and walked to the desk to clean up.
He had just bent down to pick up the scriptures on the ground when he heard a gust of wind behind him.
"Bang ......"
With a heavy palm behind him, Xiao Daotong's whole body flew out, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, taking a few breaths and returning to the west.
It was the little Taoist boy who worshipped the god of the gods.
Guan Zhu was also panting, his mind was very confused, drunk and muttering Qu Ruo, he couldn't help but regard Qingfeng Daotong as his enemy, and slapped it down, when Daotong's body fell to the ground, he came to his senses, knowing that it was too late to regret when he hit the wrong person.
"Whew, Whew......"
The red light in the eyes of the viewer gradually faded, his mind returned to clarity, and his heart was like a knife, but he was not distressed by Qingfeng but by the few people killed by Qu Ruo.
Master Huang is his nephew and his only dearest relative in this world.
Xuan Ci, as the money maker, has served him well over the years, and as a viewer, he has never worried about mundane things such as money and food.
And Xuan Bei treated him like his own father, and never disobeyed the orders of the Lord.
Now these people are dead, all of them are dead at the hands of Qu Ruo.
Infused and gritted his teeth, and with a force of his feet, two old bluestone slabs were crushed by stepping on.
Taking a long breath of fresh air to suppress his anger, the viewer glanced at Dao Tong Mingyue, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling: "You go down first, and then I will look for you if there is something!"
"Yes, Lord!"
It is said that the main cultivation is high, Qingfeng finally saw the majesty of Jindan Ancestor today, he quietly withdrew from the wing room and walked to the front hall when he found himself in a cold sweat, and his clothes were wet!
Mingyue's eyes were moist, and her heart was worthless for her partner Qingfeng, they had served the Lord together for many years, but they didn't expect Qingfeng to die in the hands of the person they respected the most.
"What kind of world is this, can Jindan Ancestor treat us as inappropriate?" Thinking that after the master killed Qingfeng, it was as easy as killing a dog, and Mingyue's tears flowed down.
The master covers the sky with one hand, and Qingyang views all things are up to him, and Qingfeng dares to be angry and dare not speak.
He put away his grief, served the Lord as usual, and pretended to accidentally reveal the deaths of the two Taoist priests, Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei.
Raise the view and be in an uproar!
Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei were both in the foundation building period, but they didn't expect to be killed.
Their best friends gathered more than a dozen old Taoists and knelt together outside the door of the main study to suffer: "Please allow us to go down the mountain to avenge the two senior brothers Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei!"
The Taoist priests knelt down for a long time, and their voices were complaining.
Xuan Ci is a high-ranking and powerful envoy in charge of money, and even Xuan Bei, a Taoist priest who usually only knows how to cultivate, has a few friends.
"Hmph, just a few of you also want to avenge Xuan Ci, do you have the ability?" The viewer pulled a long face and scolded angrily: "You all give me the fuck off, I will personally avenge this revenge!"
"Do it yourself?"
Several Taoist priests were overjoyed, their cultivation was indeed not high, but the master was a Jindan master, and he shot the opponent and ran away?
"We respectfully invite the Lord to come out of the mountain!"
Everyone thanked them unanimously and turned to leave, Lord Guan has been consolidating the Jindan realm all these years, isn't it complete?
The Taoist priests left, but the master was worried, and he had closed his door all these years because there was a problem with his cultivation.
When the Guan Zhu was a few years old, he followed the previous generation of the Guan Lord, and before he was twenty years old, he took over the teacher's position as the top spot of the Qingyang Guan, in order to stabilize people's hearts and suppress those fellow disciples and brothers who had ghosts in their hearts, the Guan Zhu took a quick pill.
Since then, it has risen miraculously, overpowering the same door in just a few years, and forming a golden pill in less than 20 years.
Instant pills are all defective, and this pill cannot be interrupted once it is started to be taken. Unfortunately, there are not many elixirs left for him by Shizun.
The elixir needs to be refined using a special material, and the material is obtained in a secret realm that is opened once in three hundred years, and now it will take a while before it is opened, and there is no way to refine it.
The golden pill of the contemplating lord is gradually withering, and he must keep cultivating all the time to keep the golden pill overflowing, otherwise the golden pill will shrink completely, and his cultivation will also be affected.
"The secret realm is about to open, and I can use the remaining two pills!" the viewer whispered to himself.
He came to the ancestral hall alone, took out a small wooden box under the table dedicated to the patriarch's tablet, opened the box to reveal two red pills, knelt down in front of the spiritual throne and said, "The disciple is going to take the last two pills, please forgive the patriarch!"
The Taoist priest was surprised to find that the contemplator, who usually liked to live alone, became active, and often ran down the mountain with a red face.
At the same time, there have been multiple incidents of injuries in several nearby counties and cities, and a number of pregnant women have been assaulted, all of whom were knocked unconscious and thrown at the entrance of the hospital.
Doctors found that the women had been disemboweled, and the fetus in their bellies had disappeared.
The police/prosecutor are busy and can't solve the case, so they can only report the case level by level.
Shu Di was shocked!
The world is shocked!
When the news reached the cultivation realm, the experienced monk immediately realized that someone had stolen the purple river car and cultivated the crooked path of the evil sect!