Usually Yin Chong doesn't like to read much, but he has a father and brother who are too good, and he is not stupid, so he has always been good at reading.

But Yin Chong has always been under pressure in his heart, and studying hard is more to respond to his family's expectations and not let outsiders look down on Yin's family.

But now as soon as he saw this book with a yellow face as a cover, Yin Chong immediately liked it, maybe the key is because the two words on the face of this book are so good-looking.

He grabbed the book on the table, flipped through a few pages casually, and found that it was full of words, but on closer inspection, it was not all words, and many words formed something that seemed to be a formation diagram, among which there were various hidden line tracks.

This book naturally has mysteries in it, don't look at Yin Chong now with relish, that's because he himself is extraordinary, and the book is also deliberately made by Ji Yuan for Yin Chong.

If you get this book by ordinary people, you will get dizzy after reading it for a while, and people may faint if you continue to hold on.

Yin Chong couldn't put it down and flipped through the two pages, only to feel that some of them looked like words in the formation map, and there were rules that could be combined before and after, left and right, and there was even a sense of the picture of the soldiers fighting in his mind, which was fun and magical.

"Mr. Ji, I don't know how many people want to ask for my father's Mobao, I didn't expect your words to be so good, they are much better than them, oh yes, I have read your original book, confused, I already knew that your self is better than them!"

Ji Yuan looked at him.

"You kid, you didn't say that to please me, did you?"

"No, no, I mean it!"

Yin Chong raised his head and showed a sincere smile, and at the same time, he did not forget his original intention.

"Mr. Ji, you haven't finished telling that terrifying ghost story last time, so tell me about it!"

"Yo, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm a manly man, and I'm going to be a general in the future!"

Ji Yuan saw that he was in trouble, nodded clearly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked suspiciously.

"I heard that someone didn't dare to sleep alone last night and ran to his brother's room?"

"Uh......"

Yin Chong's expression froze, and he was so embarrassed that he scratched his head and drank water, but Ji Yuan was just such a joke, should he say it.

"Hu'er, you have to remember that whether it is a corpse or a ghost, or even a demon or a demon, you can be afraid, but don't lose your courage at any time. ”

"Can mortals fight against demons and monsters?"

Although Yin Chong is young, his education and vision are far more incomparable, and he is much stronger than Yin Qing back then, and sometimes he really speaks like a little adult.

Hearing this question, Ji Yuan said with a serious expression.

"Not all mortals can fight against demons and monsters, but mortals also have the possibility of fighting demons, the demons you think of are the more powerful of the demons, there are countless spirits and ghosts in the world, some are weak, maybe you will die if you pinch it, it is Hu Yun, the fox demon, there was a time when he was almost bitten to death by a big yellow dog. ”

"Ahh

Yin Zhong listened and listened, and his thinking was crooked when he heard this.

"Hehe, yes, it's in Ning'an County, so it's still very jealous of dogs, by the way, you'd better pretend not to know about this in front of him. ”

Ji Yuan whispered this, and Yin Chong also subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Got it!"

"Well, in addition, you don't underestimate the thousands of human races, who are born to be envied by many spirits, not to mention that among them, the martial arts can also deal with some ghosts, and some special people are not even afraid of becoming evil creatures of the climate, but will make all the evil demons go around him. ”

Yin Chong was stunned again.

"Sir, you're talking about immortals, aren......'t you?

"When you say that, this kind of character is indeed not an ordinary mortal, after all, he has already achieved extraordinary achievements, and the ghosts and gods also want to give him face. ”

Yin Chong was curious.

"Has Mr. Ji ever seen such a person, who are they?"

Ji Yuan's expression on his face was playful and funny.

"I've seen it, you've seen it too. ”

"I've seen it too?"

Yin Chong was stunned again.

"Yes, the most representative example is your father, Dazhen was the secretary of the court, Yin Zhaoxian Yin. Your father has a heroic and righteous spirit, the light of the righteousness cleanses the Quartet, the evil things dare not approach, and the young people are also recognizable at a glance, as long as the Emperor Dazhen himself is not stupid, your father is the Dinghai God Needle of the Dazhen Dynasty!"

Yin Zhong looked at Ji Yuan stupidly, seeing that his face was serious, and his eyes were deep in the moon, and he was muttering in his mouth while believing.

"My dad is so powerful...... By the way, Mr. Ji, what is the Dinghai Divine Needle? It sounds even more powerful!"

If this question were asked by an immortal cultivator or a ghost or god or the like, he might still make a haha or prevaricate, but since it was Yin Chong's question, Ji Yuan didn't matter, when the story was told.

"The so-called Dinghai God Needle is a great immortal treasure, standing in the sea to fix the tsunami waves, and the weight is also exaggerated......"

Obviously, the story of Dinghai Shenpin attracted Yin Chong more than the previous ghosts, and he could listen to it unconsciously.

That night, Yin Chong, who was still dead yesterday and was ready to squeeze in his brother's room, directly changed his mind and returned to his room, lighting the oil lamp all night to watch the newly obtained "Word Array".

He thinks that this book is very powerful because it is more interesting to read than those monsters, the combination of various formations, and even the subtle state between the two sides, some are as aggressive as fire, some are immobile like mountains, some are wise and thorough, some are multi-line formations, the direction of the text and the meaning of the words are compatible, and with some subtle distances and combined shapes, this feeling can also be produced.

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From the north of Dazhen's 10,000-mile technology, the Daliang Temple in the Tongqiu Mansion of Tingliang Kingdom is located, because on the occasion of the New Year, it is even more lively than before.

Due to the existence of Daliang Temple, the people of Tongqiu Mansion have basically gradually formed a local custom, that is, during the New Year and some important festivals, they have to go to Daliang Temple to pray for blessings, and there are things like the need to do things in their hometowns, and it is better to invite the monks of Daliang Temple.

The monks of Daliang Temple also assigned their manpower to maintain order as before, as well as to lead the way for lost pilgrims, and even allowed some vendors who were familiar with the temple to set up stalls in the open area of the temple, so that pilgrims who wanted to buy something to eat could buy it at any time.

On this day, Tie Feng, who had already returned to Kyoto in Tingliang Kingdom, went to Daliang Temple again, mainly because his mother wanted to come to Daliang Temple to offer incense on the occasion of the New Year, so he also came with him.

Last night, there were some powerful eunuchs, when they came, it was naturally the carriage servants who opened the way, although Tie Feng didn't like to take the carriage, but he couldn't let his mother walk at an age, so it was rare to take a car to Daliang Temple together.

"Huh~~~"

"Old lady, second master, Daliang Temple has arrived. ”

Without the coachman's reminder, the bustle outside and the flow of people outside the carriage window already explained this, Tie Feng hurriedly got out of the car early and helped his mother down.

"Mother, be careful, slow down!

The old woman in the carriage walked down a little by little with the support of the maid, looked at Tie Feng and said angrily.

"I'm not too old to walk for my mother, just have a ring around me, and I still want you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Tie Feng smiled helplessly, but still stretched out his hand, and his mother naturally handed it over, and got out of the car with the help of his son, and many pilgrims on the side also looked at this side curiously, guessing which big family it was.

"Recently, Kyoto doesn't know what kind of wind is blowing, the princes and nobles and eunuchs, some people were not very interested in Daliang Temple before, and this year they also went to Daliang Temple one by one to join in the fun, and the two mothers also came. ”

"Why, I can't come, I'm also a person who worships Buddha and God!"

Tie Feng hurriedly apologized.

"Yes, yes, mother, you are the most respectful Buddha, I have already said hello to Daliang Temple, in addition to the Buddha Yin Ming Wang Hall must be worshipped, and then we will go to a monk hall in the inner courtyard. ”

Tie Feng said and waved away the people around him, and personally took his mother and his personal maid to the main gate of Daliang Temple, where there was already a novice waiting, this is to go to incense, everyone is a pilgrim, and in a place like Daliang Temple, it is impossible to really let the servants open the way inside and out to exclude others.

But at this time, a deep voice suddenly came.

"Listen to the meaning of your words, the princes and nobles of Kyoto in Tingliang Kingdom used to come to Daliang Temple for the New Year?"

Tie Feng frowned and looked for prestige, and saw an elderly man wearing a round-necked robe and a straight-covered shirt on his coat, and when he saw Tie Feng, he also arched his hand slightly to this side.

Seeing that he was meticulous up and down, old but not old, and his eyes were calm but full of spirit, Tie Feng almost immediately judged that the other party was a character, and returned the salute.

"Yes, in fact, whether it is in Kyoto or inside and outside Tongqiu Mansion, the news of the boundless Buddhism of the monks of Daliang Temple is relatively prosperous, that is, His Majesty is interested in driving the Daliang Temple to worship the Buddha, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

The old man smiled.

"The old man's surname is Ying, I heard interesting stories from my friends, and I came to Daliang Temple to have a look. ”

Saying that, the old dragon took a step forward and strode on the steps into the Daliang Temple.

This person's bearing and demeanor are so special that Tie Feng kept watching the other party's back for a while before taking his mother into the temple.

In the past, there were enough pilgrims, and today there are several times more, even with the help of the monks of Daliang Temple, the old lady of the Tie family took a while to enter the square outside the palace of King Buddha Yinming.

On the contrary, there are fewer people here, and there are many more monks to maintain order, so it is not very crowded.

Tie Feng didn't bring his mother with him, and he was in a place like Daliang Temple, where he was less powerful, and he was also sweating, for fear that his mother would not be able to stand the dense air, but fortunately, the inner courtyard would be much better in a while.

"Mother, King Buddha Yin Ming must worship, this, but the eldest princess said it!"

"Your mother and I are not here to play, of course we will worship!

"Yes!"

The maid helped the old lady to step up the steps of the Buddha Yin Ming Palace, and several monks also came to take care of them, saying that the powerful were incense like the common people, but the powerful were still powerful after all.

Tie Feng breathed a big sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and was about to go in too, when he suddenly saw that the old gentleman just now was standing in front of the steps outside the Buddha Yin Ming Palace, and the pilgrims on the side were like shuttles, but no one rubbed his corner, and this person didn't move at all, looking at the golden body of the big Buddha inside.

Tie Feng, a person with a special bearing, was a little curious, and subconsciously walked a few steps closer and said to the old man.

"The old gentleman has also come to the Buddha Yin Ming Palace?

The old man turned his head to look at Tie Feng, a smile on his face.

"Worship him, hehe, forget it!"

After saying this, the old man turned around directly, walked down the steps of the main hall, and strode away towards the west side.

Tie Feng frowned and stood in place, watching the old man leave and thinking about something in his mind, it seemed that someone had said similar things to him in the same place.

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