Chapter 1 Life is less than 100

Wuzhou is mountainous and is the first of the nineteen states in the world. According to the record of "Taiping Guangji", in the territory of Wuzhou, there are more than 800 peaks of more than 300 zhang alone. There are many mountains and forests, so many places are inaccessible.

At this time, on a barren and populated mountain, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged, placed an abacus on his lap, the whole body is jade, its shape is rectangular, through the straight column, commonly known as "file", a total of fifteen gears, the file is horizontal to the beam, two beads on the beam, five beads under the beam, each abacus is crystal clear, the difference is that the two beads on the beam are black, and the five beads under the beam are white, the whole abacus is like an irregular and asymmetrical black and white double fish.

At this time, the man was dialing the plate, like a shopkeeper who was settling accounts, and the abacus beads kept making a crisp sound under his fingers.

Today is the beginning of autumn, July 21, that is, the day when Yan Feiqing of Zhengyi Sect and Su Yuncheng of Cihang Sect got married, and he has missed the day of observing the ceremony, in fact, for him, it does not matter whether he observes the ceremony or not, the key is whether he can go to Zhengyi Sect and successfully meet the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Jingxiu.

This person is the sect master of the Taiping Sect, the fifth on the Taixuan list, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Mr. Shen Wuwu, he was previously on the way to Yunjin Mountain by the old man Zang, the sect leader of the Soap Pavilion Sect, stopped him with a "ghost miasma yin lock", the two fought for a long time, and Shen Wuwu finally broke the "ghost miasma yin lock" of the old man , went to Yunjin Mountain, but when he was less than thirty miles away from Yunjin Mountain, he had a whim, and he made a divination for himself, and the result turned out to be a big murderer, indicating that if he insisted on going to Yunjin Mountain's Dazhen Mansion, I am afraid that he would die on the spot before he saw the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Jingxiu, so he had to change his direction and come here, and at the same time pinned his hopes on a "idle man" that he had inadvertently left behind, and I don't know if it became the key to this breakthrough.

What makes Shen Wuwu even more worried is that this hexagram indicates that the Great True Mansions are not safe, so it is very likely that the Earth Master came to Yunjin Mountain in person, taking advantage of the opportunity of the guests of the Zhengyi Sect's big banquet, and quietly mixed in with it, but the Zhengyi Sect turned a blind eye, which confirmed a possibility, that is, the deity of the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Jingxiu may not be in the Great Zhenren Mansion at this time, if the Earth Master Xu Wugui took the opportunity to make trouble, the Zhengyi Sect is afraid that he will not have time to take care of others.

Shen Wuwu suddenly remembered his old father, before he went to the imperial capital, he didn't know if he had a premonition, and said a lot of trivial words before parting, unlike in the past, those words were not pretentious, but extremely straightforward, so that Shen Wuwu remembered it vividly.

Looking back now, those trivial words seem to be explaining the aftermath, and they can be regarded as last words.

Then he remembered Mrs. Lu and Shen Changsheng, Shen Changsheng was not Shen Wuwu's son, but he was adopted and raised by Shen Wuwu since he was a child, and he was considered an adopted son. It's not that Shen Wuwu doesn't want to directly explain many things to Shen Changsheng, but Shen Wuwu feels that Shen Changsheng shouldn't bear too many responsibilities that don't belong to him, and in this entanglement, it wasn't until Shen Wuwu left the Taiping Inn that Shen Changsheng went to the Taiping Sect for the first time.

As for Mrs. Lu, she owes too much, so don't mention it.

As a person who is proficient in arithmetic, Shen Wuwu believes in predetermined cause and effect, so he rarely recalls the past, but this time he has an intuition that he will probably not be able to return to Luzhou.

At this moment, there was a billowing black gas in the sky, and then like a line of tide, it quickly approached the mountain. With the cry of countless unjust souls, a "iron-clad black horseman" composed entirely of unjust souls stepped in.

Shen Wuwu sighed, knowing that it was the old man who had arrived.

The reason why the Soap Pavilion Sect was able to despise the entire rivers and lakes with the power of one sect back then shows the power of the Soap Pavilion Sect, as long as there are enough "materials", one person is an army. Xu Wugui knew this very well, and he didn't dare to relax the control of the Soap Pavilion Sect, for fear that this unfed wild wolf would attack him. Therefore, in the matter of the Taiyin corpse, although Xu Wugui was an ally of the old man in Tibet, he only helped symbolically, and even took the initiative to put pressure on the old man in Tibet to take the initiative to stop. But now, the situation on the rivers and lakes has changed, so that Xu Wugui has to go all out, at this time there is a righteous external trouble, Xu Wugui no longer deliberately restrains the Soap Pavilion Sect, but instead vigorously supports the Soap Pavilion Sect, with the accumulation of the Yin and Yang Sect for many years, it is naturally not comparable to the Soap Pavilion Sect that was rebuilt after being destroyed, so the old man not only recovered the realm cultivation at his peak in a very short time, but also went to the next level, this is like Xu Wugui let go of the iron chain in his hand, although the wild wolf is not familiar with it, but between the enemy and the master, it will still give priority to the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, this black horse composed of unjust souls had approached in front of Shen Wuwu, stopping in the air, black clouds rolling, black fog was thick, and a pair of blood-red eyes were full of mist, staring at Shen Wuwu.

In the midst of the black horses, there are sixteen bronze ancient chariots pulled by black horses, there is a canopy on the car, there is a throne in the car, and an old Tibetan man dressed in white sits on the throne, like an emperor on patrol.

The old man opened his mouth and said, "Shen Wuwu, why don't you go to the Zhengyi Sect?"

Shen Wuwu did not answer, but continued to move the abacus on the abacus, and gave birth to a picture of the Southern Dipper Star out of thin air in front of him.

The so-called Beidou master died, so there is the "Beidou Thirty-six Sword Technique" of Qingwei Sect, which is not only the world's first-class sword technique, but also the best sword technique, the main killing thing;

Twenty-eight abacus beads move according to the stems of heaven and earth.

The star map changes, and the east, south, west, and north each seven nights turn into nine fields and nine heavens, and the sun is full of stars.

The stars should be on the star map, and the power of the stars will be affected.

The Seven Nights of the Eastern Canglong, the Seven Nights of the White Tiger in the West, the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird in the South, and the Seven Nights of Xuanwu in the North are all lit up at the same time. Then the starlight that seemed to be like the Milky Way fell and fell with a bang.

Circles of visible ripples spread out to the surroundings, and the vast soup soup went to the east like a big river.

And there was a sudden light between heaven and earth, like day. Under the light, the black clouds and black gas on the canopy of the sky tumbled endlessly, as if the fire was burning filth. The faces of the countless unjust souls that were originally hidden in the black qi suddenly became blurred and unstable.

The old man snorted coldly, and took out a folded black robe from his sleeve, which was an unexpected gain when he stole the Buddha's bone relics, which was a relic of a high monk, and after falling into his hands, it was refined and turned into a treasure against the enemy.

I didn't see how he moved, but the robe unfolded on its own and swayed to its feet. Every time the robe rises one foot, the length and width of the robe will increase by one zhang, and after the robe rises hundreds of zhang into the sky, it has covered the sky and the sun, blocking the stars, so that the power of the stars cannot fall.

After obscuring the stars, Shen Wuwu's star map lost most of its effect, and the old man waved his hand again, and with the help of Xu Wugui, the "Nine Sons and Mother Heavenly Ghosts" that had been refined completely roared out.

The complete "Nine Sons and Mothers" are a total of eighteen. "Nine mothers" are nine beauties, doing all kinds of temptations, if the mind is not strong, a little heartbeat, the light will fall into the illusion, can not extricate themselves, the heavy body blood is boiling boiling, the essence is directly sucked away by the air. "Nine sons" are nine babies, who come and go without a trace, are extremely fast, are good at sneak attacks, and like to suck sperm and blood. The combination of the two is extremely powerful.

Eighteen heavenly ghosts roared around Shen Wuwu.

Shen Wuwu dialed eighteen abacus, shot eighteen starlight from the abacus, and fixed the eighteen heavenly ghosts respectively, so that they could not move temporarily, and then Shen Wuwu stood up, took out a finely carved golden bird from the Sumeru treasure, and threw it casually, the golden bird that was originally only the size of a palm grew in the wind, turned into a golden crow, and its wings fluttered, more than ten zhang long, and the whole body was burning with raging fire, like a living thing, and rushed straight into the billowing black gas. Wherever the golden crow passed, the black fog melted, the black clouds dissipated, and the iron horses turned by the unjust souls were burned into wisps of green smoke by the flames, dissipating into the world.

In a few breaths, a large blank appeared in the original rich black, and the edge of the contact between the black and the blank was an extremely bright fiery red, like a black piece of paper, burned into fragments, and the edge of the burned black ash was still a little bit of residual fire that had not been extinguished.

After a while, the golden crow was exhausted and slowly dissipated, and there was not much left of the old man's black horse, only a bronze ancient chariot remained.

The old Tibetan man sitting in the car snorted angrily, and the vision of heaven and earth changed again and again.

The black robe that originally shrouded the top of the two people's heads turned into night, making it seem like late night, and the ground under Shen Wuwu's feet became sticky and soft, like mud after rain, and like the internal organs of some animal, sticky and soft, like a living thing squirming slightly.

Shen Wuwu looked down, only to see that a black mist had grown under his feet at some point, and it had even gradually spread over the surface of his feet, as if it was a street in the rainstorm season, because the rain had no time to drain, it gradually formed water, at first glance, it looked more like a small river. Under this black gas, countless lifelike faces protruded on the constantly squirming ground, and black gas surfaced, only to see these faces with their eyes closed tightly, their expressions painful and hideous, and they stretched out their bloodless white palms out of the ground, trying in vain to grab Shen Wuwu's ankles.

At the same time, there were countless whispers in Shen Wuwu's ears, as if telling that he was suffering in this life, and it was difficult to get rid of it, so that Shen Wuwu could not bear it because of this.

Shen Wuwu knows that after a person dies, a little true spirit is extinguished, leaving a wisp of residual soul, only anger and resentment, just like a zombie after the corpse, it is just a shell, and it has nothing to do with this person's life, the so-called suffering has long been dissipated with the extinction of the true spirit, and the so-called supernatural undead of Buddhism and Taoism are just to get rid of it. At this time, these whispers are just a means to hide the old man's confusion.

Shen Wuwu waved his sleeves and cut off the palms of those hands that wanted to grab him, his feet were suspended from the ground, and he said indifferently: "The Tibetan Sect Master is the fourth person on the Taixuan List, and he really deserves it. ”