210: Retaliation

Qingxi Dao Chang smiled, he knew that the other party was moved.

He felt lucky to meet an authentic and capable casual cultivator.

Many casual cultivators usually have nothing to do but practice in poverty, or do some small business, and in a place with rules, they will abide by the rules set by those great families of the Great Sect, and they will also buy a house or a cave mansion there, but once they leave the orderly place, it will be a different scene.

"If brother is interested, come with me to a place tonight, help me kill someone, and give your brother three hundred spirit stones?" Qingxi Daoist said.

"Kill one person for three hundred? So little? Zhao Yingyun asked.

"It's not for you to go alone, it's just a hand." Qingxi Dao Chang said with a smile.

"There are three hundred, so this person must be very difficult to kill." Zhao Yingyun said.

"They are all foundation building monks, what is good to kill or not, but I'm afraid that he will run away." Cheonggye Provincial Chief said.

"Forget it, I still don't go, the contemptible people have already washed their hands and drawn talismans, and they have broken off with the past." Zhao Yingyun turned to say, "You want a few talismans." ”

Qingxi Daoist was stunned for a moment, but did not ask again, but said, "Five." ”

So Zhao Yingyun took out four more cards and gave them to him, and the one in his hand was five, after all, four plus one equals five.

The other party didn't shout again, but just looked at Zhao Yingyun again, and after giving the spirit stone, he went out.

Zhao Yingyun thought about it, and took out a humanoid rune paper from his bosom, on which a town magic spell was written on the front with cinnabar ink, and the other side was a Dongyue Town rune with a rune.

He threw the rune paper in his hand into the void, and then the rune paper surged in the void with magic light, the paper figure began to be full, the facial features began to be clear, fingers, feet, hair, etc., were all clearly presented.

The clothes on this paper man actually looked like magic clothes, writing words, and when his eyes looked at Zhao Yingyun's real body, Zhao Yingyun had a feeling of looking in the mirror and looked at himself.

However, Zhao Yingyun saw that the face of the paper man was still his original appearance, so he reached out and wiped it on the face of the paper man, and the face of the paper man became his ordinary flat face again.

And Zhao Yingyun took a few steps back, and the 'paper man' sat on the chair.

Zhao Yingyun whispered silently: "Too vain order: with the same light as the dust, turn a blind eye." ”

He has recently practiced and re-understood what he knows, and he has re-sorted out some things that were originally only a preliminary understanding, but he thought he had already understood them.

For example, this stealth method was originally converted into 'hidden' by relying on the practice of the "Tai Void Tribulation Sutra", and the perception of that kind of 'void', but he re-sorted it and re-understood the meaning in his heart.

I have obtained a new meaning of the Dharma, and this kind of Dharma thought falls in the words and in the heart, which is the same light as the dust, and we turn a blind eye.

He thinks that it is to be in harmony with the surrounding environment, for example, if it is dark now, that is, to merge into the darkness, and in the light, it is to merge into the light, even if it is seen, others should not see it.

It's like a tree full of mountains and leaves, and at a glance, you won't remember which tree or which leaf you saw.

The previous word 'hidden' belonged to a more vague and hazy spell.

Now it's a broken explanation, and a more specific Dharma idea point.

His body slowly disappeared into the void, and he turned and walked out of the shop.

The so-called mantra is a kind of image in which a little Dharma thought in the heart spreads between heaven and earth, forming a condensed but not dispersed.

However, this kind of magic is often much weaker than the dharma nature concluded in a person's talisman, and every application needs to be used as a spiritual guide, and it is easy to be interrupted to cast spells.

The law in the dantian talisman is considered the fundamental law, and the others are just side laws.

Zhao Chengyun had a certain sense of his Red Flame Rune, so he was able to follow from a distance, and he wanted to see what this Qingxi Dao man was going to do.

If you have the chance, of course, you can kill them.

Although the other party killed Xu Yacheng, but the other party's purpose was to kill the disciples of Tiandu Mountain, Xu Yacheng is not only the Xu family, but also has an identity as a disciple of Tiandu Mountain.

He followed all the way, on this Chinese New Year's Eve, there were not many pedestrians on the street, he quietly walked on the street where night light and darkness were intertwined, and a patrol team came to meet him, and the Qingxi Dao Governor passed by.

When passing by, the patrol team stopped him and checked his identity card, as long as it is a person who enters this city, he must be registered, and then he will get an identity token, if he is found to be not, he will be fined spirit stone and reissued, which is a small trouble.

Qingxi Daoist took out the token, the patrol team checked it and left, Zhao Negative Yun stood on the side of the road, when the patrol team walked by, one of them was holding a dog in his hand, and he didn't even find Zhao Negative Yun standing on the side of the road.

The lantern in the patrolman's hand was also raised, and the surrounding light and shadow swayed together, and the light swept over Zhao Yingyun's body, while his body swayed in the light, but still no one saw it.

He still followed behind the Qingxi Daoist, and followed all the way, and the other party walked back a few times, I don't know if he felt that someone was following or what, looking back, Zhao Yingyun was standing there, and he didn't see it.

Zhao Yingyun knows that feeling, that is, when he is followed behind, there will always be a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, he doesn't know if the other party has it, anyway, he himself will have it.

Cheonggye walked into an alley, and it was obvious that it was the back door, and when he appeared at the door, the door opened.

As he entered, a lamp lit up in his eyes, and the eyes of the chief of Cheonggye fell on a man kneeling on the ground and reciting the scriptures silently, a man in a white robe with black hair scattered over his head.

As he read the scriptures, a strange red light appeared on the statue in the shrine in front of him.

The incense swirled in front of the idol, and the idol breathed in the incense as if it were breathing.

The Qingxi Daoist stood not far from the door, and did not go very deep, just stood there with his sleeves folded and watched, looking at the person who was kneeling there and chanting, and looking at the layout of the room.

In this room, all the windows were closed from the inside, and they were all covered with black cloth, so that it was impossible for the outside sun to shine in.

He immediately thought of the word coffin, this room was like a coffin, and at the same time he also felt a cold, although the weather was indeed colder this season, but the feeling here was different.

Overcast.

The guy who opened the door next to him was a big man, with a face like the bottom of a pot and a black beard.

Qingxi Dao Chang couldn't help but move a few steps to the side, away from the other party.

He stood against the wall, his sleeves folded against the wall, and his eyes could see both people in the room.

Until the man who recites the prayer stops.

The white-robed chanter, after bowing three times to the idol, got up and said, "You are here." ”

"Shouldn't I come?" Qingxi Daoren asked.

"You should have been here a long time ago." The white-robed man said.

"Sooner or later, who can define it?" Qingxi Daoist said with a chuckle.

"Huh!" The white-robed man smiled, looked at Qingxi Daoren and said, "You seem to be very powerful, but I don't know if the skills in your hands are like your mouth." ”

"If you doubt my ability, then I'll leave first, and I never prove anything to anyone." Qingxi Daoist said.

"Not bad, you can still talk like this in front of me, I believe you have the ability, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, he still needs to be on duty, and in the second half of the night, we will kill him directly, moreover, there is no need to be in some hidden place, just on the street, after killing, let people know, that is Tiandu Mountain disciple." The white-robed man said coldly.

"Kill the disciples of Tiandu Mountain again, be careful that it's a trap." Qingxi Dao Chang said: "And when you kill in the street, will it be too arrogant." Qingxi Daoist said unhurriedly.

"He killed our people, we must take revenge and go back, Wang Yang is still waiting below." The person in the white robe exuded a feeling of remembrance at this time.

There is a mixture of coldness and emotion in him.