Chapter Ninety-Three: Expulsion
Lord Zang Guan couldn't help but sneer, took out a wooden box from under the altar that had already collapsed, and tore the seal and opened it: "You can see for yourself, if I guess correctly, this must be the magic weapon that the monk sent for exchange." This is not a roadside stall. Maybe the White Shrine held a poetry meeting, and it was also instructed by a certain monk, since the Hou Mansion has intervened in this matter, I think you are still honest. This sword was not refined by some small sect! He can exchange it for me, but he has never looked at it at all, and with such confidence, do you think you can afford it?"
The sword in the box emitted a brilliant light, and it was extraordinary at first sight, how could the two parties not know?
Feng Yueshen was a little hesitant for a while, if this was really a situation laid down by the monk and the Hou Mansion, it would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Since this white god came here sixteen years ago, it has developed very rapidly, and he has snatched a lot of incense offerings, causing several local ghosts and gods to be very jealous.
It's just that because of the suppression of the government on the surface, he didn't dare to provoke trouble.
If he is allowed to hold this poetry meeting successfully, I am afraid that the incense will be sucked away by him. But if it is really as the old Dao in front of him said, all these situations are all about which Dao sect is behind the white god, then this matter must be carefully considered.
provoked the government, at most, it was just the loss of Jiannan incense. But once you provoke those famous monks and destroy their plans, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape!
Looking at the sword in the box opposite, he faintly saw that this was the authentic method of refining the Xuanmen, and Fengyue God was even more hesitant!
Lord Zangguan closed the wooden box and sneered: "Old ghost, I will not interfere in your incense dispute, but the plans of the government and other big sect monks are not something you and I can stop at all." Since that monk instructed the third prince to come to me for exchange, he must also be paying attention to me. Perhaps, at this moment, this person is watching from the sidelines, just waiting for you to make a move. ”
As soon as the words fell, the full moon in the sky was suddenly shattered by an external force like a mirror, turning into white mist and dissipating, and Feng Yueshen's eyes were shocked and turned back. Suddenly there was a faint sound of Taoism outside the mountain, and the valley, which was originally silent, was suddenly in turmoil. The voice of the scriptures does not sound loud, but it is extremely penetrating, as if it is sounding directly from the bottom of every heart.
In the void, there is the voice of the Taoist Sutra accompanied by Muyu everywhere: "Madame's mind is so clear, but her heart is disturbed; He can always send his desires and calm his heart!"
Zang Guan looked up at the sky, shocked, and his face showed a hint of ecstasy.
Feng Yueshen's arm trembled slightly, and in a panic, he hurriedly waved his sleeve robe, took away all the ghost soldiers, and then turned into a cloud and mist, rushing to the sky. A few flickering, and there is no longer a trace!
In the courtyard, the cherry blossoms disappeared, leaving only the collapsed hall and blackened dead trees.
Where can Zang Guan hold on, Wow spit out a large ball of blood, fell to the ground, Xuanyu pushed open the back door, hurriedly ran over, and helped the Guan Master in a panic: "Guan Lord! Guan Lord! Are you okay?"
"I finally scared them away, if it weren't for the scripture just now, tonight, you and I would have died here! Don't worry, my old bones are still alive, and I have to live well!" Zang Guan Zhu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and sneered.
Xuanyu was even more puzzled for a while, and Zang Guan sat with his heart turned to the sky, and while practicing qi to heal his wounds, he opened his mouth and sneered: "I just used a trick to deceive this evil ghost! Tonight's matter, it can be confirmed, but I am afraid that there is really some master who has begun to intervene in the dispute of the Hou Mansion." The local ghosts and gods, even in their hands, you and I are chess pieces on the board, there is a plan, the Fengyue God just now has disrupted the plan of the master of the scripture, look at it! Xuanyu, I didn't expect it badly, after the poetry meeting, it was when the Fengyue God was destroyed!"
"Lord, why is that?" Xuanyu was still puzzled.
"Hahahaha!" Zang Guan couldn't help but laugh evilly, "Don't you understand? Today, ghosts and gods are everywhere, and it is already a sign of troubled times." Those famous and decent people don't care about it, they just let these ghosts and gods mess up the world, because the more chaotic the world, the more conducive it is for them to choose the dragon and fight for hegemony. When the time comes, the ghosts and gods will be cut out in one fell swoop, and the profits of the fishermen will be won, isn't this their means between the birth and death of the dynasties?"
"These signs have already appeared in Jiannan City, and the ghost and god monks have appeared in the world, but it's not as simple as casually coming to the world to wander around!"
Zang Guan said: "Thank you to the master who helped me!"
The courtyard was shattered, and on the huge ruins, the sneer of the viewer was faintly resounding in the valley!
Far away on a boulder on the top of the mountain, Mo Ling was wearing a moon-white robe, holding a five-strand bat shirt sprinkled with gold patterns, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he looked coldly at a mountain col in the south: "Thanks to my heart, otherwise, I would have almost ruined my big thing by this old ghost!"
Behind him, Yang Xuanjun was dressed in black, his eyebrows and eyes were solemn, he bowed his head and was silent, and next to him was a simple, white and fat gray-clothed monk, holding a bowl in his right hand and a red-eyed crow in his left hand.
Monk Huijue smiled and said, "Donor! Fortunately, it has not been disturbed. I don't think this Zang Taoist priest is useless, although he has not been taught by orthodox Taoists, but he has only relied on some Taoist books, and he has also comprehended some spells. The Yin Yang Wooden Ring he had just cast was a simplified state of the Dao Gate's Secret Meridian Heavenly Fire Divine Light. If it is cast by a powerful true disciple with a Taoist secret seal and a spell, not to mention this Fengyue God, even if the ghosts of Jiannan City are exterminated together, it will not be a problem. ”
Mo Ling was curious: "There is such a stake?" The incident of the General's Tomb sixteen years ago came to mind, although he didn't see the scene of the Xianghu faction's lore at that time, but afterwards the tombstone was full of fire marks, which can be seen!
"Exactly! Ghosts and gods are most afraid of sunlight, especially the magic weapon refined from the meridian light, which is even more powerful!" Monk Huijue raised the red-eyed crow, "I don't know what to do with this thing?"
Mo Ling waved his fan, and a flash of fire shot out, burning the black crow to ashes!
A trace of surprise flashed in Huijue's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Nan Wu Buddha! Just now, I chanted the Taoist Sutra with the Heavenly Drum and Thunder Sound Secret Method, and I scared this fang away. This ghost thing didn't dare to act rashly for the time being. It's just that after a long time, it will be difficult to guarantee that there will be trouble again, and I hope that the donor will deal with it as soon as possible. ”
"Thank you Master for your help! The master came to Jiannan City to buy righteous food and save the people, which is really admirable! As for the old ghost of Fengyue, I have my own way to deal with him!" After speaking, he took out a night pearl from his sleeve, "The master can take this thing to pawn the silver taels, buy more food, and can't go there in person, just use this thing to talk about the heart." ”
After Hui Jue took it, he put it in the bowl and smiled: "Thank you, donor!" and then took his leave and went down the mountain to leave.
Mo Ling stayed until the fourth watch, and four heavenly gods with bodies three feet high and shining golden lights all over their bodies flew into the sky, and they were the four heavenly kings wearing golden armor. The four gods converged their divine light and turned into ordinary human form, Mo Ling instructed: "You guys are good to protect here, don't make trouble again, if there are ghosts and gods who don't have long eyes and dare to make trouble, kill them immediately!"