Chapter Seventy-Four: Fang Immortal's Superstition Fights for Imperial Power

"I am a warlock in the rivers and lakes, practicing healing, wandering and cultivating, and there is no way. ”

Zhang Xian said, wanting to inquire about the situation in Peicheng, so he asked first, "Two donors, I don't know what to call them?"

When the two of them heard that they were just warlocks in the rivers and lakes, not Taoist priests, their vigilance was even more relaxed, and the Yan brother said: "My name is Yan Yi, and this is Liu Chongguang." ”

"It turned out to be Lord Yan and Lord Liu. Zhang Xian said: "I look at the faces of the two, they don't look like ordinary merchants, but they are officials of the imperial court." ”

"The Taoist chief is polite, I'll wait for some petty officials, it's not enough. Yan took a righteous bow, his words were very modest, and he did not say his official position.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian couldn't help but smile indifferently, understanding that these two people were evasive about the other party's immortal warlock, he pointed to the city tower in the distance, and asked: "This spirit rune demon way, I don't know what kind of magic thing I am doing?"

"Well...... this" Yan Yuyi wanted to say something, but he stopped, he was still very cautious, and he didn't dare to talk about Fang Xian in front of strangers.

Liu Chongguang next to him said: "Dao Chief, I am an ordinary man, I don't know the mysteries, I don't know the ghosts and gods, and I don't dare to speculate what the Dharma is. ”

"Hehe!" Zhang Xian smiled and said, "The two of you deliberately didn't say it, for fear that I would accuse you of talking about Fang Xian, but I was in the post house, so I listened to you talk about these things." ”

"Are you ...... at the inn?"

The two were startled, these things were reported, and the Spirit Rune Dao would definitely take revenge on them, but when they were in the post house, this Dao person followed them, and they rode to Peicheng, but this Dao person arrived here first, isn't it a hell?

"Don't be afraid. Zhang Xian waved his hand and said: "This Fang Immortal Warlock, just like you are officials, there are good officials and corrupt officials, you are good officials, how do you know that I am not a good Fang Immortal?"

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but look at each other, this is indeed reasonable, but they overturned a boatload of people with a rod, and bowed to show their apologies.

Zhang Xian said again: "Can you tell me now, what are these demons doing?"

"This ......" The two still hesitated for a moment, exchanged a look, and Yan Zhiyi sighed and said, "Okay, just tell the Taoist chief, what else can you do, is to ask for rain."

"Asking for rain, hasn't the drought demon already done the ritual, why do you still ask for rain?" Zhang Xian wondered.

Yan Yiyi said: "The drought demon is the beginning of spring every year, this rain is the fifteenth of the month, the people of Pei County must pay ten cents each, the city tower is done on all sides, and it will not end until it is dark, and we can enter the city." ”

"Once a month, ten yuan per person, and there are five or six people in a family, don't you have to pay fifty or sixty yuan. ”

Zhang Xian was surprised, there was such a thing, and there was also a drought demon or something, which was simply more than the taxes of the imperial court, but a mere Taoist temple, even if there was an edict from the imperial court, he would not dare to act so recklessly.

He asked again: "It's just a few small coins, but squeezing so much money is more than the taxes of the imperial court, and the imperial court will sit idly by?"

"Well...... this" At this point, the two didn't dare to say it again.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian immediately reacted, squeezing money like this is obviously the connivance of the imperial court, or the collusion of the people of the imperial court with these demons, but this squeezing too much money must not be simply arrogant and lascivious, but has other uses.

He asked, "May I ask you, who is the county guard of Peicheng?"

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other, but they didn't expect this young Jianghu Taoist to ask the key point in a word, obviously already understanding the relationship, but the two couldn't help but wonder, how could a Jianghu Taoist know these things.

Yan Zhiyi said: "Peicheng is the fief of Ju'anhou, and Ju'anhou also serves as the county guard. ”

"It turned out to be Ju Anhou!"

Zhang Xian suddenly realized, but a trace of murder flashed in his heart, Ju Anhou is the second son of the third prince, named Jinyun Society, Lingrune Dao collects money, it turns out to support the three princes, and the three princes are the elder brother of Mrs. Xiu.

However, what surprised him was that among the various factions of Fang Xian, they actually participated in the struggle for imperial power, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed quite normal, the imperial court enshrined Fang Xian in order to control Fang Xian, and the various factions of Fang Xian participated in the competition in order to get more imperial seals.

He has already killed Zhenguan Hou Xie Yuanqing, and he is not afraid to kill this Ju'an Hou Jinyun Society again.

However, Jinyun Society is a member of the royal family, and if he is killed by a spell, this is a provocation to the majesty of the royal family, and I don't know what kind of investigation it will attract.

He heard the immortal master say that when Tianmen assassinated Emperor Guang, Jinyun Tuo personally took action and led the masters of the True Martial Palace to chase and kill Tianmen, if he killed the Jinyun Society, he didn't know if the True Martial Palace would make a move, and he was also going to go to the Qiuyue Temple of the Spirit Rune Dao.

"Two, where is the Qiuyue Temple, and who is the master of the Taoist Temple?"

Yan Qiyi turned around, pointed to a mountain in the distance, and said: "Qiuyue Temple is in Qiuyue Mountain over there, about ten miles away, the Guanzhu's surname is Chen, but Chen Guanzhu does not stay in the Taoist Temple, Ju'an Hou believes in Fang Xian, and built a ...... in the city Dengxian Tower, Chen Guan lived in Dengxian Tower. ”

When it came to Dengxian Tower, Yan Zhiyi's tone paused for a moment, and he was a little evasive.

Zhang Xian heard that there was a problem with this Dengxian Tower, and at this point, he didn't ask any more, and said, "Thank you two." ”

"The Taoist chief has taken his leave, we still have something to do, I'm sorry. ”

Liu Chongguang, who was next to him, spoke, bowed and said goodbye, signaling Yan to leave.

Yan Zhiyi reacted, it was inconvenient to walk with this chief, and he also bowed his hand and said goodbye, and the two led the horses and left, and went to the other side of the city gate.

Zhang Xian smiled indifferently, saluted to show goodbye, and then sat on the ground, practiced meditation, and waited for the Dharma to be completed on the city tower.

"Find an inn to live in first, practice quietly for a while, practice a spell, and then inquire about the situation of Ju Anhou. ”

He already had a plan in his heart, his realm had entered the middle stage of practicing Qi and transforming gods, and his thoughts were stronger, so he could try to practice the promotion spell of the Five Elements Technique, which was called Sumeru Mustard Seed.

Sumeru mustard seed is a reference to the Buddhist terminology, Sumeru is the ancient holy mountain recorded in the Buddhist classics, mustard seed is the seed of mustard, put a mountain into a seed, this is Sumeru mustard seed Xuantong, the immortal family said that the inside of the Qiankun, also belongs to one of the thirty-six Xuantong.

The immortal family Xuantong needs to hold the Dan into the Tao before he can officially practice, and he can only peep a little fur when he returns to the void, and he can only peek at a little fur when he returns to the void, and he can use his Tao to draw a talisman with a heavy pupil void, which is equivalent to a virtual realm, and he can also peep at a little fur.

Of course, this is the Immortal Family Xuantong, even if it is just a little fur, it is infinitely useful.

Wait until the evening, the Taoist priest on the city tower finally finished the law, everyone made a bow to send away the immortals, then entered the city gate one after another, Zhang Xian mixed in the crowd into the city, on both sides of the street in the city, only to see a lot of begging called Huazi, those rich people who knelt down to worship the gods, arranged for the family to give alms copper coins and porridge.

Lingrune Dao preaches Fang Xian, and also under the banner of merit and goodness, after each practice, there are merit alms, so that these people who have been killed can only beg for a living are still grateful that Lingrune Dao is a good person.

In fact, ordinary people are superstitious about Fang Xian, and they can't tell what ghosts and monsters are at all.

When Zhang Xian saw this scene, he was not full of emotion in his heart, the scene in Peicheng was really miserable, he took out copper coins, and also gave a few alms to begging for passers-by.

When he entered the city, he found an inn to live in, asked for a small courtyard, and ordered good food.

He kept a low profile this time, eating and drinking, and asked the shopkeeper to put it outside the door on time every day.

At night, he ate a fruit, drank some water, and began to meditate and practice until the dead of night, when the meridians and qi and blood in his body flowed naturally, and when it was time to sleep, he lay down and fell asleep.

But before falling asleep, a hazy shadow appeared in his heart, thinking to himself, wondering if Xiaoyun would come to him tonight.

In the inn of Nanyang City.

Qin Ziyun meditated and fell into silence, opened her eyes, and a coquettish smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, this little bastard really couldn't withstand the temptation, and he couldn't forget her after a meeting.

"Giggles, if I let my senior sister know, her apprentice was hooked by me, what would her expression be?"

Qin Ziyun muttered and laughed, feeling that this matter was getting more and more interesting.

"But this little bastard's mind is really strange, mistakenly thinking that I am a monster, but he is unsuspecting of me, and is even willing to cultivate together, but he doesn't know that good and evil are not separated, and demons have different paths, maybe this little bastard is a cult in his bones. ”

It was already late at night, Qin Ziyun lay down to rest, sending his mind to the void, and a thought crossed the two worlds of yin and yang, like a dream of yin and west, and went straight to Zhang Xian's consciousness.

Zhang Xian was in the deep sleep of the realm of the living dead, his divine thoughts were like a primordial spirit, floating in the quiet nothingness, and suddenly saw the scene change, the fog was filled, the mist was hazy, the sound of the trickling stream came, and a peerless bewitching figure bathed and frolicked in the water.

"Xiao Yun!"

Zhang Xian was overjoyed, it was Xiaoyun who came to him, and he hurriedly ran to the stream, but he didn't look around, just turned his back to the stream.

Seeing this, Qin Ziyun didn't even look at her, she was a little unhappy, and she also felt that this little bastard was a little strange, even if she saw it, she couldn't see her true body clearly, and she still turned her back on her like this.

"Hmph!" Qin Ziyun snorted coldly, "Childe, why are you turning your back on me." ”

Zhang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Sage Yun, don't look at incivility, if I look at it indiscriminately, this is disrespectful to you." ”

When Qin Ziyun heard this, she couldn't help but pout, she was most annoyed by these moral etiquette laws that had anything to do with her, and said: "Saints are all hypocritical, preaching the inferiority of men and women, do you also respect the words of saints?"

Zhang Xian smiled indifferently and said: "No one is perfect, no gold is barefoot, a saint is also a person, the etiquette that the saint said is not all right, we choose the good one, modify the bad one, I don't look at you, it is to respect women." ”

The words "......" made Qin Ziyun a little surprised, this little bastard dared to say that the saint was at fault, if it was in front of the literati, he was afraid that the crime was unforgivable, and it was really an evil sect.

"Giggles, I'll forgive you for being so talkative. ”

Qin Ziyun smiled coquettishly at the corner of her mouth, the more she looked at this little bastard, the more pleasing she felt, the senior sister had a serious temperament, and the apprentice she accepted was a person from the same as her, but she was curious in her heart, why didn't this little bastard follow her sister or go to Shangqingdao, but instead made trouble everywhere alone.

She walked out of the water, approached Zhang Xian's side, stuck to Zhang Xian's back like a little fox, and deliberately rubbed it, teasing Zhang Xian's concentration, and said in a soft tone: "Childe, you seem to be a disciple of the Geshan faction, why are you secretly dealing with the Spirit Rune Dao when you are alone?"

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