Chapter Ninety-Six: The Evil Weapon
The old man in the Confucian shirt who came out with the golden light fought in mid-air with the humanoid shadow more than three feet high outside the temple.
This battlefield shook the mountains, and golden light and black clouds shone on the heavens and the earth, sweeping thousands of miles.
Li Xiangyi, who had been asleep in the small temple, was awakened, came to the temple gate, and cautiously poked out a small head to check the movement outside.
When he saw the three-foot-tall humanoid shadow, he was startled.
And when he saw the old man in a Confucian shirt who was covered in golden light, holding a brush in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, he was very surprised.
Although Li Xiangyi was only twelve years old, he had been a buddy in his drunken hometown for a few years, and he had seen a lot, knowing that it was the god in the temple who appeared and was fighting the evil shadow.
For Li Xiangyun, a young man who has wanted to enter Hanshan Academy and become a disciple of Confucianism since he was a child, looking at the battle in the air, he naturally expects the old man in Confucian shirt to win.
The emperor lives up to his wishes.
As soon as he thought about this, the old man in the Confucian shirt, who was covered in golden light, cut off the head of the humanoid shadow with a sword, and with a stroke of the brush in his right hand, the remaining part of the humanoid shadow body also collapsed and turned into black clouds.
With a dazzling golden light rising into the sky, the huge black cloud that enveloped the five miles around the small temple dissipated in an instant.
The heavens and the earth are clear, and a waning moon shines in the sky.
The young Li Xiangyun saw it with great brilliance, and couldn't help but cross the courtyard gate and come to the open space in front of the small temple.
The tall and majestic old man in a Confucian shirt fell from the air to the ground.
"Boy Li Xiangyi, I've seen Mr." The young man Li Xiangyi bowed his hand.
The old man in the Confucian shirt glanced at him, nodded and said: "It's a reading embryo who has studied and cultivated, Li Xiangyi, I am Hanshan Zhou Lengxi, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”
Apprentice?
The young man Li Xiangyi was very surprised, and then he was puzzled: "Mr. Zhou, since you are the master of Hanshan Academy, why did you become the god of this wild temple?" ”
"Why not? I am not only the god of this Yewang Mountain Temple, but also the master of Hanshan Academy, Zhenshan teaching is correct, what questions do you have? ”
The young man Li Xiangyi blinked and said, "But I heard that Master Zhou Lengxi of Hanshan Academy is ...... It's not that high, and this doesn't seem to match the rumors. ”
The old man in the Confucian shirt in front of him was tall and majestic, not like Master Zhou Lengxi of Hanshan Academy, but more like another deputy mountain chief, Dong Xieyang.
Hearing the young man's words, the old man in the Confucian shirt said indifferently: "Since it is inconsistent with the rumors, it is naturally that the rumors are false." You see that I just used the iron sword to slash the evil shadow, if it weren't for Zhou Lengxi of Hanshan Academy, how could I have such majesty? ”
"You want to enter Hanshan Academy to study, and when you see the old man here, why don't you bow down quickly, and when will you stay?"
The young man Li Xiangyi tilted his head slightly and looked at him.
An idle smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and he said, "Of course, I am waiting for you to take the initiative to remove your disguise." ”
"Huh?"
The old man in the Confucian shirt was stunned for a moment, and felt that the idle smile on the face of the young Li Xiangyi was very strange.
At this moment, a flower appeared in front of him, and the young Li Xiangyi had already become a green-shirted scholar in the year of the weak crown.
The old man in the Confucian shirt was shocked: "You ......"
Li Xiangyun shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "I'm surprised why I found my heart so quickly and got rid of your demon cultivation technique?" ”
The old man in the Confucian shirt looked at him coldly.
Li Xiangyun was very calm, and said: "This world illusion you created was quite perfect before, even if I was pulled in the moment, I was already on guard, but after I really became a drunken boy, I still indulged in it." ”
"It's a pity that there is a big flaw in the apprenticeship drama you just made, so I woke up at once."
The old man in the Confucian shirt was puzzled and asked, "A big flaw?" Where is it? I think I'm making it up well, I first turned into a god statue, and then cut the shadow of the evil spirit, shouldn't the young Li Xiangyi be admired when he sees it, and immediately apprentice? ”
"Could it be that what you just asked is for the gods and the master of the academy? Historically, there were such Confucian sages. ”
Li Xiangyi shook his head: "It's not this, the real flaw is that I'm a genius, how can I use the hard work to go to the cold mountain to apprentice?" ”
"In the real world, it was the old man who came to my house early and begged me to come under his door."
"I was still young at the time, and I wanted to play at home for a few more years, and I didn't want to go to the academy so early, because the old man bought my grandfather and forced me to go to the cold mountain."
"You're making me work hard to go up the mountain again, and you want to force me down, and it's too far from reality, so I woke up."
The old man in the Confucian shirt was speechless.
How does he know what the real situation is, according to what he has seen over the years, the apprenticeship drama is so different.
The scene of "Mountains and Fields Meet the Temple, Iron Sword Kills Evil Spirits" just now was specially added for the sake of the extraordinary background of this scholar in green shirts.
How can you deal with ordinary people with such a lot of effort.
"I said, I've recovered my heart, don't recite false scriptures in front of real people, do you also show your true face to see?" Li Xiangyi asked with a smile.
The black light flashed, and the old man in the Confucian shirt in front of him immediately turned into a blood-colored wedding maid, Feng Qi Niangzi.
Li Xiangyi pouted: "Are you taking me for a fool?" If Miss Feng has the ability to pull me and the Qingjiang Water God into the illusion at the same time, would she still need to stage such a drama on the big ship first? ”
The beautiful face of the "Scarlet Wedding Girl" showed a smile: "Oh? Since you know so much, why don't you just tell me who I am? ”
Li Xiangyi folded the fan and said: "Actually, when I saw Miss Feng and suddenly resented Dasheng, and wanted to pull Repentance, me, Qingjiang Water God, and Xiao Qianjun into the illusion, I knew who was doing it." ”
"Oh? Who is it? ”
"That so-called treasure! From Miss Feng's fog cage Qingjiang to regretting that she killed everyone on the ship, the treasure that caused the Feng family's extinction did not appear, and no one mentioned it, don't you think it's a little abnormal? ”
The "blood-colored wedding girl" was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting this.
Li Xiangyun said categorically: "You are the treasure, if I am not mistaken, the Feng family's annihilation tragedy, including tonight's Luchuan tragedy, is led by you." ”
"You're not a treasure at all, you're an evil weapon!"
The "blood-colored wedding girl" was silent, just a pair of eyes, staring at Li Xiangyun coldly.
Li Xiangyi was unconscious, and continued: "Twenty years ago, when that Feng family member brought you back to the Feng Mansion, the fate of the Feng family was already doomed, no matter whether Chen Shaobai's welcoming team missed the deadline or not, the Feng family would not be able to escape the disaster of annihilation. ”
"No, to be precise, no matter whether that Feng family member brought you back to the Feng family or not, the Feng family is in a catastrophe, because you have long been eyeing Feng Qi Niangzi. You just want her whole clan to die in front of her, let her turn into a ghost, and raise her for another twenty years, ending today. ”
"Wait for her tonight in twenty years, kill all the bandits on the ship, and then kill her lover Chen Shaobai with her own hands, and your plan to raise demon souls will be a complete success."
"I just didn't expect that there was an accident between me and Xiao Qianjun."
The blood-colored wedding girl looked at Li Xiangyun indifferently: "Go on." ”
Li Xiangyun shook the folding fan and said lazily: "Xiao Qianjun and I watched from outside the boat, which caused Regret to ask for help, so that Miss Feng failed to slaughter hundreds of people on the ship with her own hands, and did not kill Regret Kong, so that she could not enter the demon, and she might even wake up and get rid of your demon cultivation technique." ”
"So you're in a hurry, just find a random node, and stimulate all the resentment in her body, so that you can continue your demon feeding plan."
"Actually, the Qingjiang Water God was in your plan from the beginning. When Miss Feng's demon soul is completed, the next step is to swallow him and replace him as the god of Qingjiang water? ”
The blood-colored wedding girl nodded and said, "You guessed right, then you continue to say, why did I pull you, the Qingjiang Water God, and the little sword grass, into this illusion?" Instead of killing you guys directly? ”
Li Xiangyi said casually: "You waste so much energy, naturally you have a plan." And what exactly you want to figure out is very simple, you have already told me. ”
"You just want me to worship you as a teacher, and then in the name of the master, steal my Dao origin."
"After all, I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, if I really worship you, it will be really difficult to resist you in your fantasy world."
A hint of surprise flashed on the face of the blood-colored wedding dress, "she" really didn't expect Li Xiangyi to know everything.
It's just that after listening to Li Xiangyi's words, "she" laughed: "You are indeed very smart, but it's a pity, I accompany you so much, it's a delaying tactic, now Chen Shaobai's side has landed, this time the world has been consolidated, and you will be left here by me." ”
Li Xiangyun also showed a smile: "You Hapi, you're delaying time, I'm not?" Look at the print! ”
Call!
Li Xiangyi flew up, and then a big seal smashed into the "blood-colored wedding girl".
(End of chapter)