Chapter 37 A Stable Strategy

At a distance of more than ten zhang, Li Mu flew through the air in the blink of an eye.

The others fell into the courtyard of the house in front of them, collected their bows and arrows, and two steel shovels appeared in their hands, and their bodies rushed forward like a storm.

It's a back garden.

The garden is full of trees, there is a small pond, there is an octagonal pavilion by the pond, there is a rockery next to it, and there are flowers.

A white-haired old man was lying on the edge of the pond at this time, spurting blood, and the blood rippled out of the water, forming a circle of ripples.

When Li Mu's body landed in the pavilion, the old man had already raised his head and smiled miserably: "I didn't expect to meet a legendary Great Sun Pure Yang Body in this small Qinghe County!" ”

He struggled to get up from the ground, reclining on the bluestone by the pond, his chest rising and falling: "Fellow Daoist, I ......"

Burst!

Li Mu shot an arrow, which passed through his left shoulder and pinned it to the ground.

The white-haired old man let out a miserable scream, and his body trembled violently: "You ......"

Burst!

Li Mu was another arrow, and the arrow passed through his right arm.

Then a series of arrows were fired, piercing all his limbs and abdomen, nailing him to the spot, abolishing his limbs and breaking his dantian qi sea.

I saw that the old man's face was gray, his skin was decaying, the wrinkles on his face increased, and he was aging for decades in an instant.

At this time, Li Mufang stepped forward and came to the old man: "Who are you?" Why are you killing me? ”

The old man's mouth was ho-ho, and his eyes were wide-ranging: "I...... I am a puppet disciple, a fellow Daoist, I was greedy for a while, and I did such a wrong thing, please spare me ......this time for the sake of my teacher."

"Poof!"

The steel shovel in Li Mu's hand was smashed down, and the old man's brain was shattered, and the account was settled immediately.

After beating the old man to death, Li Mu searched his body up and down with gloves, and got a bracelet, a finger ring, and a carry-on storage bag, which was filled with all kinds of paper-cut villains and birds, which were the paper puppets that dealt with Li Mu just now.

"This guy is still a man with a legacy!"

Li Mu looked through his storage bag and found that there were not only paper people and paper birds, but also several magic weapons, including a black seal, revealing a strange atmosphere.

In addition to this seal, there is also a cyan jade slip in the bag, and the jade slip has runes circulating on it, emitting a faint blue light under the bright moon.

Li Mu took the jade slip in front of his eyes and looked at it, he didn't know what it was, and suddenly thought of some online novels he had seen on weekdays, and said in his heart: "Could this be the legendary inheritance jade slip?" ”

His heart moved, his eyes gathered, and a wisp of spirit followed his gaze straight into the jade slip.

Rumble!

The jade slip suddenly shone brightly, and the runes on it flowed, forming a wisp of pure Dao rhyme, which was injected into Li Mu's soul along the gaze.

"Little puppetry?"

This wisp of Dao rhyme contains a spiritual inheritance called the Little Puppet Technique.

Paper puppets can be refined, and after being refined, they can be used to kill enemies and protect themselves, or you can do some other things, such as stealing chickens and dogs, and scaring children......

"Since this spell is called the Little Puppet Technique? It seems that there should still be a big puppeteer? It's kind of interesting! ”

As long as the spirit of the person being passed on can withstand it, then you can instantly learn to inherit the knowledge in the rhyme.

The depths of Li Mu's mind were opened up into a huge space by a small bronze bell, and the mere inheritance of Dao Yun could not cause the slightest wave in his spirit at all, but in an instant, he completely learned this little puppet technique.

But how to do it, you have to practice it yourself.

"I seem to have heard An Yangzi talk about this puppet sect, he originally said that he would sell the painting skin of the corpse demon to a sect for trading, it seems that he was talking about the puppet gate."

Li Mu accepted the jade slip, looked at the corpse of the old man on the ground, turned his mind around, took out a paper bird from the old man's bag, and spewed out a breath at the paper bird: "Change!" ”

This paper bird changes in the wind in the air, and suddenly turns into a red firebird, with two feet high, a crested turtle's back, two wings open and three zhang square, and the whole body is covered with fire patterns.

At this time, the firebird looked up at the sky, the fire streaks on the top of his head lit up, and he took a deep breath into the void, and then exhaled at the corpse of the old man underground.

Call!

A flame erupted from the long beak of the firebird, burning the old man's body in an instant, and then the firebird's beak also caught fire, and in an instant it stained the whole body, and the whole firebird burned, and after a while, it turned into a puff of ashes and was blown away by the wind.

"The puppet made by this old man can't do it, it can't withstand the power of pure yang, it's really a waste!"

According to the little puppet technique he had just learned, Li Mu was ready to try the paper puppet that the old man had refined, but he didn't expect that his means of casting were not wrong, the void force drawn by the puppet rune was too strong, and the puppet itself couldn't stand it and set himself on fire.

Originally, according to the cultivation of the puppet technique, the greater the force of this puppet's traction, the stronger the puppet's strength, and after the blessing of the Void Force, this puppet will become stronger and stronger.

But the paper puppet refined by this person couldn't even withstand a stream of pure yang true qi spewed out by Li Mu, and it just pulled out a mouthful of Nanming fire qi, and then burned and disappeared.

"There are not even wooden puppets, they just use paper as the material, and they are forced to look like this, and they dare to do it to Lao Tzu."

By this time there was a noise outside the garden, and the owner of the house began to instruct his servants to light lanterns and torches and come to inquire about the situation.

Li Mu tapped his toes on the ground, his body rose into the air, and he left the garden in an instant and came to the street.

At this time, in the backyard of Li Ji's jewelry shop on Front Street, Sun Honglie and several servants had already finished dressing, holding swords and waiting for orders.

Li Mu came to the courtyard and said to everyone: "The enemy has been killed by me, you leave two people to take turns to keep vigil, don't be careless!" ”

Sun Honglie and others should be in unison.

After Li Mu left, Sun Honglie sat in the living room with a long sword in his hand.

A servant said, "Boss Sun, what are you doing?" ”

Sun Honglie came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm thinking about something. ”

He said to several servants: "The reason why our master has been repeatedly provoked by strongmen these times is that he has a lot of treasures and is coveted. There is also a lack of strength and being despised by others, so there will be a small temptation. ”

The servant on the other side said, "Do you have a good way to change this situation?" ”

Sun Honglie laughed and said, "I don't understand the matter of immortals. But I know a little bit about things in the world. ”

He said to everyone: "Our master actually lacks one thing. ”

The crowd said, "What's missing?" ”

"Fame!"

Sun Honglie said lightly: "Our master has always dressed up as a Confucian, and he is also a scholar. As long as he has obtained fame in his hands, he will have a culture of purple qi to protect him, which one of the idle demons dares to commit it?

That Zhang Shihong Zhang Juren, a mortal, just because he was hit by the lifter, so that the corpse demon wanted to harm him, he had to spend his mind, draw his skin and become a human, and damage his yang energy step by step, and did not dare to directly kill people and seize the treasure. ”

He said softly: "Our master is upright, if he can enter the Confucian sect, it is also a blessing for the Confucian sect, and for the master, he can also have one more backer." With the academy as the backing, even the emperor and Lao Tzu have to be afraid of three points. ”

A few servants next to him said, "In that case, why don't you tell the master?" ”

Sun Honglie hesitated and said: "Our master is a pure character, if he enters the Confucian Sect, he must have the common people in his heart, and he must make some meritorious deeds in order to cultivate Confucian supernatural powers." People who like to be pure definitely don't like to be officials. If I persuade him to take the test to become famous, he may not be pleased. ”

Everyone said: "You are not the master, is the master of Anzhi unhappy?" Although it is said that the master is happy or not when the time comes, the decision is all in the master, and we will be servants with all our hearts! ”

Sun Honglie said: "That's what I said! ”

In the early morning of the next day, when Li Mu was early, Sun Honglie said his thoughts.

"Gain fame?"

After Li Mu listened to Sun Honglie's thoughts, he smiled dumbly: "I don't know anything about Confucian classics, poetry and articles, how to get famous?" ”

Sun Honglie said: "Today, the world is chaotic, and there are many cheaters in the imperial examination. The master can certainly display his own talent when he gains fame, but another kind of wealth is not impossible. ”

Li Mu laughed: "What is the difference between using money to buy exams and buying officials with money?" ”

He waved his hand to Sun Honglie and said: "Gaining fame is not a safe way, but I hate cheating the most in my life, and if I want to take the test, I will rely on my real skills." Catch up with Ming'er to find a good teacher and make up for the class, and we will also be a lifter. ”