Volume 1 Seven Grades of Taoist Priests Chapter 83 Undercurrent Surging (4)

Qi Xuansu finally came to the gate of Qingbai Temple along the mountain road, and as far as the eye could see, a huge Taoist temple was quite magnificent, but it was not popular enough, and it seemed that this Taoist temple was very deserted, even lifeless.

The door of the Taoist temple was closed, and Qi Xuansu had no choice but to step forward and knock on the door.

After a long time, the door slowly opened from the inside, revealing a human face.

This person is not a high-grade Taoist priest, just an ordinary Taoist.

Perhaps because no one had come to Qingbaiguan to burn incense for too long, the Taoist asked directly, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Qi Xuansu took out his own basket and said, "I am Qi Xuansu, a seventh-grade Taoist priest of Tiangang Hall, please see the local master." ”

This Taoist was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, hurriedly pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, invited Qi Xuansu in, and asked him to wait in the gatehouse for a while, and he went to the temple master.

The Taoist temple occupies a large area, and the second half is almost uninhabited and has been abandoned for a long time, so a pen of pigs was raised here.

Bai Yongguan stood outside the pig pen, looking at the big white pig that was grabbing food inside, with a smile on his face.

Li Zhen'er, the wife of the Lord, stood beside Bai Yongguan, her face was pale, and even the whole person was trembling.

After a while, a butcher in a dirty apron approached, still holding a glittering pig-killing knife.

"The master wants to kill the pig?" The butcher asked.

"Hmm." Bai Yongguan nodded slightly.

The butcher looked at the pigs in the pen and asked, "I wonder which one the master wants to kill?" ”

Bai Yongguan stretched out his hand and pointed to the whitest and cleanest pig among them, and said, "This one is good." ”

Li Zhen'er couldn't help but exclaim, almost fainting.

Bai Yongguan was indifferent.

When the butcher saw this scene, he secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that this pig was raised by his wife? It is not uncommon for women to raise cats, dogs, birds, and rabbits, and it is strange that they have never heard of pigs.

I think that the master can't stand it anymore, so he wants to kill this pig.

The butcher stopped thinking and walked towards the pig with his knife. The pig's face showed a look of horror like that of a human, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Just then, there was a knock on the closed door in the backyard.

"Who?" Bai Yongguan asked, his face showing the displeasure of being disturbed.

The butcher also stopped his movements.

An answer came from outside the door: "Guan Lord, there is a seven-grade Taoist priest from Tiangang Hall who wants to see Guan Zhu and is waiting in the gatehouse." ”

Bai Yongguan was slightly stunned: "The Taoist priest of Tiangang Hall." ”

He was silent for a long time before he said, "Invite him to the main hall, and I'll go over right away." ”

There was a call outside the door and he turned to go.

Bai Yongguan stared at the pig in the pigsty, his face showed a cold look, and after a long time, he snorted coldly: "Okay, spare your life for the time being." ”

The butcher turned his head to look at Bai Yongguan: "Master, is this pig still killed?" ”

"Don't kill it yet." Bai Yongguan put down a sentence and turned around and walked out of the backyard.

Li Zhen'er breathed a long sigh of relief and gently stroked her chest.

The big white pig that almost died under the knife also collapsed to the ground at once.

Only the butcher and the second monk were puzzled.

Bai Yongguan entered the main hall with a smile on his face, and said, "Qi Daoyou, the old man Bai Yongguan is polite." ”

Qi Xuansu was taken aback, because Bai Yongguan's dress was clearly a four-grade wine Taoist priest, and he hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Don't dare to be a mage like this." ”

"What a mage, it's just a mountain idler." Bai Yongguan waved his hand, "I don't know what position Qi Daoyou holds in Tiangang Hall?" ”

"I don't want to be a deacon." Qi Xuansu replied.

Bai Yongguan said: "It turned out to be Deacon Qi. Sit, sit down and talk. As he spoke, he sat down first.

There is an unwritten rule among the Daomen, the names within the Daomen, if the grade is high and the position is low, they will be called according to the grade, so Qi Xuansu called Bai Yongguan "Mage". If the grade is low and the position is high, it is called according to the position, so Bai Yongguan called Qi Xuansu "Deacon Qi". As for outsiders, they are all based on the grade of the Taoist.

Qi Xuansu also sat down, did not detour, and said straightly: "Don't hide it, Xuansu is here to ask for something." ”

"What?" Bai Yongguan looked surprised, "It's not a secret, the old man likes to travel in the mountains and rivers on weekdays, and he is not often here, and he just returned to the Taoist Temple today, and he is not familiar with many local situations." ”

Qi Xuansu didn't mention the matter of Zhang Yuelu's "Ziwei Doushu" occupancy, but just talked about the human head and the ancient temple.

"There is such a thing." After Bai Yongguan listened, he was first filled with righteous indignation, and then he was silent.

After a while, Bai Yongguan said slowly: "According to reason, the old man should not shirk the same Taoist disciples, but the old man does not have the duty to arrest demons, so he ......."

Qi Xuansu knew that it was because of his lack of weight, so he had to take out the token that Zhang Yuelu handed over to him: "Master Bai, I am also acting on the orders of the deputy hall master, and I hope that the mage can make an exception." ”

Bai Yongguan looked at the token in Qi Xuansu's hand, his eyes flickering slightly.

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The water of the Tongtian River gradually calmed down, and there were still many broken ice floes on the surface of the river.

Suddenly, a palm poked out of the river, and the water splashed.

Then the palm of the hand grasped the edge of a huge ice floe, and the owner of the palm leaped out of the river with the force of a support.

I saw that this person was covered in hair and soaked, and it was the high-ranking official of Qingluanwei who had overturned the boat on the Tongtian River before.

Today's Qingluanwei, the commander of Zheng Sanpin, is the chief officer of Qingluanwei; From the command of Sanpin, I know the two people, who are in charge of the north and south town Fu Division; The two commanders of the four products are directly under the commander; From the four products of the pacification quota of two people, the actual number of people is different, respectively subordinate to the two commanders of the same knowledge.

Although the pacification envoy is from the fourth grade, which is one level higher than the thousand households of the fifth grade, within Qingluanwei, the status of the two is actually about the same.

In fact, if Qingluanwei's commander was relied on by the emperor and was strong enough, then the commander directly under the commander would be able to compete with the two commanders who were in charge of the pacification division, and the pacification envoy would be on the same level as Qianhu.

If Qingluanwei's commander is not strong enough, then the two commanders will form a three-legged situation with the commander, and the position of the pacification envoy will rise.

Today's Qingluanwei commander is very trusted by the emperor, and he is arbitrary in Qingluanwei, saying one thing or another, the two commanders dare not have half a point of disobedience, and the status of the pacification envoy is naturally slightly lower. Of course, if you have a "life" on your shoulders, it is a different matter.

This person is a pacification envoy, named Wang Zicheng, subordinate to the Nanzhen Fusi, who was ordered by Lord Tongzhi to inspect the Quartet, but he did not expect to encounter an ambush here.

Wang Zicheng lit a string of ripples on the surface of the river and jumped onto the shore.

At this moment, many figures appeared on the shore, and some people had already set up a position to ask for the Fa Xiang. People who are not in this realm, although they can't invite out the Fa, but they also have divine power surging around them.

Wang Zicheng looked around and muttered, "The three Jade Void Stage Law Phase Realm Witch Wishes are really a big deal. ”

According to common sense, regardless of factors such as scheming, timing, location, and external objects, just in terms of realm cultivation, three people in the Jade Void Stage can match one person in the Returning to Truth Stage, four people in the Jade Void Stage can beat one person in the Returning to Truth Stage, and five people in the Jade Void Stage can almost put a person in the Restoration Stage to death.

At this time, in addition to the three Dharma Phase Realm Witch Wishes of the Jade Void Stage, there were also six Divine Realm Witch Wishes of the Kunlun Stage.

The so-called invitation to the divine realm, in fact, is the world's mouth of the "god fight", although it cannot manifest the law outside the body, but its own divine power into the body, not only the power is infinite, but also the body is strong, and even in a short period of time can be invulnerable, even more than the same realm of martial arts. It's just that it is in the same state as the Fa, and it is also difficult to last, and you can't ask the gods to come up all the time, if you don't invite the gods to come to the body, the body is very fragile, and it is difficult to compare with the martial arts.

At this time, these Kunlun stage witch Zhu have all invited the gods to come up, divided into several groups, and with a few witch Zhu of the Law Phase Realm as the center, they faintly formed a formation.

Wang Zicheng has fallen into a very critical situation.

However, Qingluanwei is not other yamen, the level of official position and realm cultivation have a very close and intuitive connection, all members of Qingluanwei, regardless of the official position, must have cultivation in the body, the higher the cultivation, the higher the official position, even if they are not good at the director, unable to hold a real position, but also hang a false title. This was the rule set by Emperor Taizong back then.

In addition, Qingluanwei must also be good at fighting, he can't have a realm of cultivation, and it's not just fists and feet, blades and firearms, but also ruthlessness, if the two sides are equal in cultivation, fighting for life and death, and pinching each other's throats at the same time, if his throat is broken, he won't die, and he must be someone else.

Although Wang Zicheng does not take realm cultivation as a foothold in Qingluanwei, he can be regarded as the type of cultivator who is weak and has strong ability, but his cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is a god refining realm qi refiner in the stage of returning to the truth.

"Kill!" One of the Dharma Realm Wu Zhu led by him directly ordered.

Although Wang Zicheng was not shocked, he slapped out a palm, and directly imprinted a pitch-black palm print on the chest of Wu Zhu of the Divine Realm, which was clearly visible.

This is Qingluanwei's "black palm", the palm is poisonous, if it is hit on the body with a palm, it will be killed on the spot, and it will be attacked by poisonous gas.

The witch staggered back, his face pale. The other two Wu Zhu of the Jade Void Stage took the opportunity to control the Law to attack Wang Zicheng.

Wang Zicheng did not dodge or dodge, and resisted the joint blow of the two, unscathed.

Take a closer look, Wang Zicheng's clothes are actually wearing "paper armor", not the paper armor in the army, but after folding it into a clothing armor style with rune paper, it can be turned into clothing armor when thrown on the body, also known as "rune armor", which is not only harder than iron armor, but also can resist the qi machine, if it can't break the paper armor, it must not hurt its inside, it is a real high-grade spiritual object.

The prince pushed with both palms and directly knocked the two out of the air.

The four Kunlun stage witch Zhu had words in their mouths, like dead soldiers who were not afraid of death, and surrounded Wang Zicheng.

Wang Zicheng took a step forward, turned his palm into a fist, and slammed into the heart of a witch zhu, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, a fist-like bulge suddenly burst out from the back of this witch zhu.

Wang Zicheng shook off the corpse stuck to his fist, and then his body turned, and his elbow suddenly retreated, landing heavily on the chin of a witch who wanted to sneak up from behind, and this witch was not only crushed by an elbow in the jaw, but also his jaw was suddenly closed, and his tongue was bitten off, and his mouth was covered with blood.