Chapter 215: Lingtai Mu Ganlin
"Hurry up! If you can't ask for Fu Shui, you and I will become unworthy descendants! ”
"Oops! My shoes! ”
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"
"When will the real person come out? I've been waiting from the middle of the night until now! ”
Zhao Xiao lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the noisy scene in the town, the people scrambled forward, you pushed me, and rushed towards a pavilion halfway up the mountain in the east.
Looking up, the building has a vermilion wall and tiles, and the eaves of the bucket arch can be called a strict pattern, and it is decorated with jade and gold, and it is very gorgeous. In the museum, there is a furnace Ding green smoke rising in the air, the convolution does not disperse, the strange fragrance wafts around, refreshing people's hearts, the enchantment is faintly arched, and the ghosts and gods are prevented from violating.
"Uncle, what are you going to do here?" Zhao Xiao stepped out of the carriage and stopped an old man passing by and asked.
"The guests are coming from somewhere else, right?" The old man's eyes were covered with a layer of shadow, his hand was on crutches, and he said with a smile: "The immortal chief of the Lingtai Pavilion gives a lot of talisman water on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It is said that this rune water can eliminate all kinds of diseases, the little old man, I have bad eyes, and my legs and feet are not good, I only hope that the rune water can cure my body of problems. ”
Zhao Xiao was noncommittal, the old man in front of him was declining, and he couldn't be cured by waiting for idle Fu Shui. If it was Zhao Huang who did it, it would be nothing more than relying on spells to forcibly open the occlusive meridians, so that the old man could see things for a short time.
At this moment, a wave of cheers erupted in the distance, and the old man confessed his sins, and squeezed into the crowd with a cane.
I saw two rows of servants in Tsing Yi running out of the mountain gate of the pavilion quickly, each holding a banner with a magic weapon, and listing both sides. Then the dazzling light fell from the sky, fell in front of the mountain gate, the brilliance faded, showing a tall back, holding the floating dust, wearing a purple robe, and a jade crown on the head, a group of bones and fairy wind.
At the foot of the long staircase of the museum, thousands of people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Please ask the real person to pull out the hardships and save the trouble!" ”
Zhao Huang used his eyesight to turn around when he looked at the back, and it turned out to be Chu Mengchun.
"He's it?" Jiang Ru on the side was also surprised: "He didn't do a good job of guarding the Lingtai Ruins, what did he do outside the mountain?" ”
After digging the river to divide the flood, Zhao Huang continued to go south and came to the area of Lingtai Market. Because the Lingtai Ruins are located in the deep mountains, and there are formations around them to hide and guard, they can't go straight to it. According to the original arrangement, the people stationed at the Lingtai Market will take the initiative to greet and lead the way, and assist Zhao Xiao in arranging the mandala.
However, when Zhao Huang came to the vicinity, he did not see any people coming to answer, so he came to the market town outside the Lingtai Ruins, intending to enter the mountain from there.
But I didn't expect that on the edge of such a small town, a luxurious pavilion was built, and Chu Mengchun was like the main thing here, and his pomp and posture were not much worse than when he was punctual in Qingyan County.
Now Chu Mengchun put on the purple robe and jade crown unique to Chongxuan Pavilion, lowered his head high, walked like smoke, and came to a big tripod full of clear water, and a spell appeared like a trick, holding high the sky, singing the rhyme, and his voice was suppressed and frustrated, and it was as difficult to understand as a book from heaven to ordinary people.
"Jiuding Dan British and French?" Although Jiang Ru was far away, he understood the scripture and rhyme, and frowned: "This technique is clearly used to prepare the liquid slurry of the medicine, and it can't cure the disease at all." Chu Mengchun is proficient in the Waidan furnace fire, how could he engage in such nondescript tricks? ”
"It's just a ghost." A glint in Zhao Xiao's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have insight into the situation.
Jiang Ru watched Chu Mengchun throw the spell into the ding, and a wave of brilliance rose to the sky, turning into a rain and spilling down all over the place. Thousands of kneeling people raised their heads and stretched out their hands, their faces full of fanaticism, just begging to be stained with more runes.
"Chu Zhenren's magic method is immeasurable, immortal longevity and eternal prosperity!" I don't know who was the first to shout, and the people also shouted one after another:
"Chu Zhenren's magic method is immeasurable, immortal longevity and eternal prosperity!"
Thousands of people shouted in unison, and there was a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth, and many people who originally seemed to be old and sick were also full of vitality and vitality at this moment.
"Strange." Zhao Xiao said secretly, looked up, and in the eyes of Ying Xuanzhaojingshu, a hazy light color appeared in the crowd, and with the chanting in unison, it faintly gathered towards the coiled green smoke above the building.
"This is the power of incense." Lingxiao reminded.
Zhao Xiao stared at it, and found that as Chu Mengchun spit it out, the incense power slowly descended on him.
Zhao Xiao only felt incredulous: "Chu Mengchun is planning to change to the Divine Dao?" No, ordinary monks don't dare to easily take the power of incense to nourish their souls, and it is very likely that they will shake the foundation of the Immortal Dao before they have achieved anything, and even be shaken by the wishes of sentient beings.
Since ancient times, usually only monks who have no chance of immortality and who have been dismembered and transformed will choose to turn to Shinto and become a party of the earth, in charge of the netherworld. Chu Mengchun just lost his official position and lost power, but he was still a disciple of Chongxuan Pavilion, so there was no reason to take such a risky move. ”
"I'm afraid he doesn't know what he's doing." Ling Xiao sneered.
"What now?" Jiang Ru interrupted Zhao Xiao's contemplation.
At this time, outside the Lingtai Pavilion, Chu Mengchun finished his spell and asked the servants on the left and right to distribute talisman water to the people. Zhao Xiao really couldn't get used to this kind of demagogic behavior, but considering that ordinary people were struggling to make a living, he only hoped to get a little comfort by relying on Fu Shui, so he said: "Don't bother for now, wait for the people to disperse." ”
Fu Shui sent for more than an hour, until the Dading bottomed out, most of the people who got Fu Shui drank it on the spot, and immediately became refreshed, light legs and feet, and some people put Fu Shui in a bamboo tube and brought it back carefully. The rest of the people had to return disappointed and hope for the next time.
After the people reluctantly dispersed, seeing Chu Mengchun turn around and leave, Zhao Xiao came to the outside of the Lingtai Pavilion, but was stopped by two guards guarding the door.
"Stop! This place is a real cultivation dojo, how can you allow you to trespass? Why don't you go back quickly? ”
Hearing the words of the gatekeeper, Zhao Xiao's face was expressionless, but Jiang Ru smiled angrily: "What real dojo?" Chu Mengchun is self-righteous, and even his subordinates are frogs at the bottom of the well! ”
"Where's the? How dare you speak outrageously?! The two gatekeepers were furious, and copied the short-handled bone around their waists, the top of which was full of light, hiding the power of rubble. If ordinary people are hit by this bone, I am afraid that they will be shattered immediately.
Seeing that the two gatekeepers picked up the bones and smashed them, Zhao Xiao's body did not move, and the five-colored true qi turned outward, and the two of them felt that a high wall in front of them was pushed sideways, and they were directly knocked out, and they were knocked open with the door of the building.
"It's still weird." As soon as Zhao Huang fought, he noticed that these two gatekeepers did not have any cultivation mana in their bodies, they were ordinary ordinary people, but together with their thoughts, the bones in their hands could give birth to magic effects, which completely subverted Zhao Xiao's past cognition.
"The people under him are acting so rampantly, it seems that Chu Mengchun is still arrogant and domineering when you are relegated to this place." Zhao Xiao didn't rush to explore, and his voice spread throughout the building: "Although there is a wide range of water charms, I see that you don't have the heart to save the people, but you just want to enjoy everyone's compliments and praises." It's ......."
Zhao Xiao said as he walked, his steps were as heavy as a mountain, and every time he fell, the entire Lingtai Pavilion felt the vibration of transmission and diffusion like a wave.
“…… No progress! ”
The footsteps fell, and the dull roar of the tiger rolled around them, so that the servants who surrounded them were terrified, and no one dared to approach.
"Zhao Xiao?!" Chu Mengchun hurriedly walked out, anger flashed on his face at first, but then he bowed respectfully:
"The grass people meet the Marquis of Zhenming."
"Heh, you are a Chu Zhenren with immeasurable magic and immortal longevity, I am an ordinary man, where can I be worthy of a real person?" Zhao Xiao brushed his sleeves coldly.
Chu Mengchun couldn't help but be angry, and said with a smile: "That's just the nonsense of ordinary people, just to beg for a sip of talisman water to drink, Zhenming Hou shouldn't take it seriously." ”
"Oh?" Zhao Huang made an inch: "So it seems that you rely on the left demon art and bewitch the people locally?" ”
Chu Mengchun's cheeks twitched, if it was before, he would have already ordered someone to take down the offending and torture him. But now the situation is reversed, Zhao Xiao is in the sky, and he is by no means able to resist adversity.
"The grass people give charm water, there is no extortion, Zhenming Hou's eyes are like torches, and he will not slander goodness." Chu Mengchun responded.
"No, I have my own plans." Zhao Xiao walked with his hands in his hands and looked at the places of the Lingtai Pavilion: "Such a building, there is no less money, right?" Needless to say, the jade is inlaid with gold, and even the bricks and stones are sealed with 61 divine mud, which is really luxurious. ”
Chu Mengchun waved his hand to let the other servants step back, and explained, "Marquis Zhenming has misunderstood, the grass people have only been here for two years, how can they build such a pavilion?" This Lingtai Pavilion was originally built by the Xuanpu Hall. Later, the Xuanpu Hall was destroyed by demons, and the first one sent someone to take over the Lingtai Market, and this Lingtai Hall was also preserved and repaired. ”
"It seems that Chu Zhenren knows a lot about Xuanpu Hall?" Zhao Xiao asked casually.
"I'm ashamed, the grass people only know a thing or two." Chu Mengchun said: "If I say that I Chongxuanguan is good at Waidan furnace fire and yellow platinum stone, then this Xuanputang is an expert in cultivating Jiamu and serving Zhicao.
For hundreds of years, Xuanpu Hall is the leading immortal inheritance in Kunlun East Soil, and the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum planted in the Lingtai Ruins has always been recognized as a holy product for health and longevity, and many dignitaries and dignitaries will come to ask for Zhicao with heavy gifts.
And every few decades, Xuanpu Hall will invite fellow cultivators to participate in the wonders of sesame grass. During the Tianxia Dynasty, my ancestors also visited the Xuanpu Hall and praised the Xuanpu Hall. ”
Zhao Xiao sighed: "It's a pity that such a sect fell into the hands of demons. ”
Chu Mengchun said sarcastically: "Actually, this can't be all blamed on demons. The last head of Xuanpu Hall saw that Tianxia's vitality was about to run out, so he befriended Haoqiang and funded gold and silver property, which was no longer satisfied with fighting for a foothold in the troubled times, but hoped to invite a merit from the dragon.
Xuanpu Hall did this, which was equivalent to being completely involved in the chaos of the late Tianxia year, and the result was naturally that the disciples of the sect suffered countless casualties, and in the end, they barely managed to keep the first-line inheritance, and they could only retreat in the Lingtai Ruins. Such a sect is destined to attract demons and evil spirits to covet it, but the Lingtai ruins are widely planted with sesame grass, as long as they attack it, even if they don't occupy the dojo, they will gain a lot. ”
Zhao Xiao couldn't help but think of the Yunyan Peak lineage, which was also said to have been involved in the chaos in the late Tianxia years, causing the disciples to die and disperse. Isn't it sad that hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation finally fell into the hands of others?
"But I heard that when the Xuanpu Hall was besieged by demons, I once asked the Chongxuan Hall for help." Zhao Xiao said: "I don't know why Chongxuanguan turned a blind eye to this? ”
Chu Mengchun smiled rudely and said, "Does Marquis Zhenming know how many requests for help from fellow immortal cultivators will the Chongxuan Pavilion receive throughout the year?" What's more, at that time, the war and fighting of the Five Kingdoms were in full swing, and Xuanpu Hall and my Chongxuan Pavilion did not have much of the past, so why should the disciples of the sect take the risk to save it? ”
"That seems to make some sense." Zhao Xiao's tone was sharp: "It's just that the Chongxuan Pavilion didn't send people to rescue, and sat back and watched the Xuanpu Hall fall, but afterwards it occupied other people's sect dojos." Such an act will inevitably be criticized. And as far as I know, there are still disciples of the Xuanpu Hall who still exist in the world, and the sect dojo they have worked hard to build should not be occupied by the Chongxuan Hall all the time. ”
"What does this mean?" Chu Mengchun asked, "Aren't you here to get back the sect's dojo for Xuanpu Hall?" But I heard that you were ordered to lay an altar, and Lingtai Market was one of them. At this time, to get back the dojo for Xuanpu Hall, I'm afraid it's a private move to use the public for personal gain, right? ”
"It's not a loss to be a county guard, and there are still benefits to tongue." Zhao Huang said with a smile.
When Chu Mengchun heard this, he was filled with hatred and anger in his heart, if it weren't for the several letters from his father Chu Fenggui, asking him to temporarily stop working for Zhao Huang, he wouldn't have the heart to talk to Zhao Huang here.
"Since it comes to the altar of the order, I heard that you were dismissed from office and arranged by the Chongxuan Pavilion to be stationed in the Lingtai Ruins." Zhao Xiao's words were a little questioning: "But you don't stay in Lingtai Ruins well, why did you run outside the mountain to give talisman water?" ”
Chu Mengchun was angry when he mentioned this, he was originally the county guard of Qingyan, and a group of goblins and ghosts under his command served as offerings, which was much more nourishing than the boring days of serving the Dan furnace and fanning the wind and watching the fire in the Chongxuan Pavilion all day long.
As a result, as soon as Zhao Huang came, Chu Mengchun could not continue to enjoy wealth and peace, and he was removed from the position of county guard, completely reduced to a white body.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a servant father who tried to protect him, Chu Mengchun would have been questioned for dereliction of duty. In order to avoid the limelight, Chu Mengchun was arranged to be stationed in Lingtai Market, facing the mountains, forests, grass and trees on weekdays, it was quiet and quiet, but it was so stuffy that it almost grew mushrooms.
"The first one has re-deployed the mountain protection array in Lingtai Market, so there is no need to send another person to garrison it." Chu Mengchun had no choice but to reply: "I only need to check that the operation of the formation pivot is unhindered every once in a while, and the rest of the time I can do my own thing...... This was also approved by the first seat. ”
Zhao Xiao was silent, and he heard a subtle meaning. Yun Yanfeng didn't send someone to collect it, it was because Liang Tao deliberately did it and planned to attract people. And Lingtai Ruins still let Chu Mengchun do his own thing, which may not be explained by tolerance and indulgence.
In particular, Zhao Xiao told Liang Tao that Lingtai Ruins is one of the key points of the altar site, and there is no reason for him to still let people like Chu Mengchun garrison, in case it is not handled properly, it will be detrimental to the great plan of the Taoist country in the world.
Considering that Chu Mengchun was able to harvest incense and fire to nourish his soul, it was very different from the foundation of the Chongxuan Pavilion's immortal law, and there was also the doorkeeper who had no cultivation, and he could still perform spells. Zhao Xiao couldn't help but suspect that this might be Liang Tao's arrangement.
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky, gray and black, exuded with heavy oppression, as if someone had splashed ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and blurred the clouds.
The clouds were stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.
It was like a god roaring, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The walls of the city are ruined, everything is decayed, and there are collapsed houses everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The once bustling streets are now bleak.
The dirt road that used to be crowded with people is no longer noisy.
Only the blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was shocking to distinguish from each other.
Not far away, a broken carriage, deep in the mud, full of sorrow, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the wheel, hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into a wet red, full of eerie and eerie.
The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.
There, there was a figure lying on his stomach.
It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.
The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless, the biting cold from all directions through his shabby coat, hitting his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, seven or eight feet away from him, a wizened vulture was gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.
It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest wind and grass will take off in an instant.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally submerged its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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