Chapter 67 The Marshals of the True Monarch are all in the hall, and the bones in the Cloud Rain Pavilion are craggy
"My name was given by the Taoist of the White Tiger Temple, and the Taoist named me Ma Zhitu at that time. But then I had a younger brother, and my mother didn't want to bother the Taoist anymore, so she gave him half of my name, and I was called Ma Zhi, and my younger brother was called Ma Tu. Wang Gongzi, the white tiger has seen it. Ma Zhi pointed to the Taoist temple in front of him, with a smile on his face.
White Tiger Temple, located on the mountain ridge in the southwest corner of Anping City, the door is wide open, and there are many pilgrims.
Wang Li, under the leadership of Ma Zhi, entered it, and was confronted by the god general of the Protector Town, with a bare beard, golden armor and red robe, three eyes glaring, stepping on the hot wheels, holding a golden seal on the left, and a golden whip on the right, the image was extremely powerful and brave.
Wang Lingguan.
Wang Li's home.
Wang Lingguan's Hot Wheels are single wheels, which are not the same as Nezha's Double Hot Wheels.
Behind the Lingguan Palace, there is the Jade Emperor Palace, the Sanqing Palace, and then there are the gods and immortals.
Like a pilgrim in the mortal world, Wang Carp worshipped one by one, and finally stopped in front of a temple on the left side of the Taoist temple.
Ma Zhi was by his side, and when he saw this, he said: "Childe, you can also enter here to pay homage." ”
Wang Li was silent, just shaking his head.
He saw that the golden armor god in the palace would sit upright, with a majestic face, a heavenly eye on his forehead, a three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, and a spirit dog beside him.
I also saw that the handsome boy wearing a belly pocket was heroic, wearing a silk grip ring, holding a long-handled fire-tipped spear, and stepping on the wind and fire wheels.
These two statues are mixed in a large number of immortals, only on the side, inconspicuous, sharing incense, not enough to be respected.
Wang Li's eyes squinted, and he saw the big black dog sitting on the ground scratching his neck boringly, not caring about the image of his dew point.
He looked at Ma Zhi: "There are many immortals and gods in this hall side by side, can you know them all?" ”
Hearing this, Ma Zhi looked at the hall, frowned and thought for a moment, and couldn't help scratching his head and smiling bitterly.
"Childe, you really stumped me, there have always been few pilgrims in this temple, most of them are Guanzhong Taoist priests offering incense, I really don't know the honorific names of these great immortals, I can only recognize one or two."
So Wang Li asked separately, and Ma Zhi really didn't recognize any of them, and what Wang Li was referring to naturally included Nezha and Yang Jian.
Ma Zhi was annoyed: "Childe, you have woken me up, it seems that I am too proud to know the immortals." When I turned around, I consulted with the Taoist masters of the White Tiger Temple, and I was bound to keep all their honorific titles in mind. ”
Wang Li shook his head with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this, there are too many immortals and gods enshrined in this hall, and mortals like us, even if we don't know it, we are not guilty." ”
"The layman has a point." An old voice came.
The two turned their heads to look, and Ma Zhi immediately greeted him happily and saluted: "Ma Zhi greets the Taoist." ”
Wang Li stood in the distance and looked at the gray-robed Taoist with white hair and white beard.
The four eyes are facing each other, the Taoist eyes are full of charity, and the ancient well in Wang Li's eyes is not waveless.
Ma Zhi introduced on the side: "Wang Gongzi, this is the Taoist who I just told you about naming me, the White Tiger Guanguan Lord, and the Fuliu Daoist." ”
Wang Li knew at a glance that this Fuliu Dao Master was not an ordinary mortal, but a monk with spiritual power, and he felt that it should be the Dao Foundation Realm.
Daoist Fuliu obviously also sensed his cultivation, turned his hand and waved the dust, and said with a smile: "Da Ma'er, your guest today is extraordinary. ”
Ma Zhi immediately looked shocked and looked at Wang Li in surprise.
Fuliu Daoist stepped forward, glanced at the kitten on Wang Li's shoulder without a trace, and then said: "Poor Dao Fuliu, I have seen Wang Daoyou." ”
Wang Li returned the salute: "In Xia Wang Li, I have seen Fuliu Daoyou." ”
Ma Zhi stood aside, even more stunned.
Daoist Fuliu straightened up and said politely: "The White Tiger Temple of the Poor Dao is under the jurisdiction of Shu Mountain, and it can be used by Daoists to stay overnight, can Daoists need to arrange?" ”
When Wang Li heard the name of Shushan, he showed a touch of surprise at the right time, and then declined: "Thank you for your kindness, but I just traveled here, read the red dust, and didn't dare to disturb." ”
"It's fine. As its name suggests, this Anping Mansion City is peaceful and peaceful, the folk customs are simple, Taoist friends can rest at ease here, if you need help, you can come to find the poor. ”
"So I'll thank you in advance."
"Daoist friends are polite, poor Daoist go, Daoist friends please." Fuliu Daoren's eyebrows were kind, and when he turned around, his gaze swept over the kitten very naturally.
When it was far away, Ma Zhicai moved his steps forward and smiled bitterly: "Wang Gongzi, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, but he doesn't know that you are a fairy, and he hopes to forgive his sins!" ”
"Brother Ma, I said just now that you are older than me, if you want to be called smaller, it should be me."
"Alas, this ......"
"Brother Ma doesn't have to be formal, before entering the Tao, I was also a mortal."
"Wang Gongzi's strength is extraordinary!"
Wang Li swept around the view, turned his head and said: "Brother Ma, the trip to the White Tiger View ends here, why don't you find a restaurant?" ”
"Okay, I'll take you over and introduce you to the food ...... of Anping City."
When I arrived at the restaurant, had lunch, and booked a room by the way, Wang Li and Ma Zhi wandered around the city.
Before you know it, dusk has arrived.
The sunset was spread in the middle of the city, Ma Zhi looked at the sun that was gradually disappearing in the sky, and said thoughtfully: "Childe, the City God Temple is outside the city, and it is dedicated to Yin officials. It is said that the incense is enjoyed during the day, and the night is when the Lord Chenghuang works. If it's getting late today, so as not to disturb the Yin God, why don't we go again tomorrow? ”
Wang Li nodded and promised: "Yes." This Anping City is really not small, there are many beautiful scenery and delicacies in the city, there are a lot of eating, drinking and having fun, and you really can't finish shopping in a day. ”
Ma Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and also laughed: "You're right, we're going through at most a third of the way today, if you follow this progress, then it will take at least two days, and if you count a few more places outside the city, I'm afraid it will take another day or two." ”
"Then count it as five days...... No, six days, be loose. With that, Wang Li turned his head and handed a piece of silver-white object to Ma Zhi's hand.
Ma Zhi looked down and suddenly exclaimed: "Childe, I can't find it!" ”
Wang Li smiled and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I didn't let you look for it." ”
"Childe, this ...... It's too much, reactive power is not ......"
"You know that I am not an ordinary mortal, and that money is not important to me, but I see that you are indeed short of money. If you are grateful, then you can be a good guide for me. ”
Ma Zhi bowed down again and again, and the words of gratitude in his mouth were endless for a while.
Immediately, he insisted on sending Wang Li back to the restaurant.
On the way, Wang Li's nose fluttered, his pace quickened, and he soon stood on the bridge and watched a certain street.
I saw: lanterns on both sides of the street hung high, piano and flute music curled up, words and laughter were charming, and the building was full of red sleeves.
Ma Zhi followed his gaze, his eyes suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but speak: "Childe, this is a place of wind and moon, and it is not a good place to sell gold and bones." Let's hurry back to the restaurant! As he spoke, he also moved his steps to stand in front of Wang Li, cutting off his sight.
"Wang!"
Suddenly, Wangcai, who had not spoken all day, suddenly called out.
Wang Li looked at it in amazement.
I saw that the dog's eyes did not despise or want to stop him, but had another deep meaning.
Ma Shi said: "Childe, you see that your dog is also tired. "He is a mortal, he doesn't know the spiritual realm of people in cultivation, he just doesn't want to watch Wang Li fall into it.
Wang Li only stared at Wangcai: "What do you mean?" ”
The dog bared his teeth and barked again.
Wang Li understood, so he looked at the Fengyue street again, the sword light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, [Qingjing] added his body.
Far away.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the sword in his pupils almost burst out.
Ma Zhi glanced at it and was frightened.
After a while, Wang Li smiled and said, "Brother Ma, together?" ”
"Huh? This...... No, Childe, I think you should go back too......"
Wang Li shook his head: "I am a cultivator, and I will not fall here." Since Brother Ma doesn't want to go, let's do it yourself. ”
"Childe ......"
"Don't worry, it's boring to go back to the restaurant, since it's okay, you might as well go and listen to a song. Brother Ma, farewell! After that, Wang Li no longer cared about him, and took a step with a clear goal.
Ma Zhi was stunned for a while, then suddenly chased after him, and said quickly: "Childe, go to Yunyu Pavilion, there is no trick there." With that, he turned around and ran away without stopping.
In Wang Li's field of vision, the night sky, which should have been clear, was now invaded by a thick yin qi, and its momentum was like an ocean hanging upside down, connecting with the highest red building on the street.
When I came to the front of the building, I looked up: Yunyu Pavilion.
The ears were filled with the laughter of women and the sound of soliciting customers, and the clothes and skirts fluttered, ignoring the whiteness, or all for the sake of revealing the white.
Pedestrians on the street come here, every time they stop, their eyes are nostalgic, some people go straight inside, some people hesitate and are called by the woman twice and then step away, and no one is not squinting.
Rouge powder, white arms and waist, skirt high open, seductive.
Of course, the same scene is different in the eyes of different people.
The yin qi mass in the sky, which looked like a vortex and a ghost's eye, slowly rotated, completely enveloping the Cloud Rain Pavilion in it, preventing half of the yin qi from leaking outward. This is not a simple vision formed by the gathering of yin qi, but a large array of hidden forms.
Wang Li remembered Li Hanzhen's words: "Pupil techniques such as hiding a sword in the pupil are most suitable for assisting in breaking the formation and arranging the formation. ”
But if Wang Li's sword is only hidden in his pupils, he can't see anything abnormal. It is necessary to combine the pure and quiet Dao realm with it in order to understand the truth and investigate the falsehood, and this is still thanks to the reminder of Wangcai.
As a result, the bustling scene suddenly changed, leaving only the gloomy air and the dark tones filling the vision.
Those women who scratch their heads and smile skillfully are actually wearing skull heads, and when they twist their waists and swing their hips, their clothes and skirts flutter up, revealing their skeletons, but they are becoming more and more white and slender.
And those men, holding other people's ribs with one hand, touching other people's pelvic bones with the other, and their faces against other people's skulls, their eyes are immersed, and they are soul-granting.