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Zhoushan Dinghai City, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, walked slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In Dinghai City, as before, people are generally demons. It's just that in broad daylight, all the people walking on the road are humanoids, with only horns on their heads, or some scales on their arms, or different skin colors, hair and eyes. They are all well-dressed, although there are also fierce and vicious, but most of them are personable, and they seem to be born strangers.

Wuxu followed his memory, walked into an alley, and came to the depths, only to find that the old site of the original Xuanying Gate had disappeared and was incorporated into a mansion with high walls and deep courtyards. Only the small door, which remained, was also closed, and the threshold was already covered with moss, as if it had not been opened for a long time. Originally, the "book" word Bufan that was hidden outside the door was gone.

Wu Xu, frowning and looking at the vaguely swirling black gas in the sky above the mansion, was pondering, and suddenly saw two demon cultivators flying from the air.

These two demon cultivators, the cultivation is almost the same as the cultivation revealed by Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue at the moment, and naturally most of them are also transformed, and under the cover of their clothes, they are almost no different from ordinary people. They flew to the ground, looked at Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, and then arched their hands and said, "Two Taoist friends, come to my Zhoushan Dinghai City, I don't know what you have to do?" Wuxu arched his hand, "I have been waiting for a long time to hear that there is a fairy mountain in Penglai, and I want to go to the East China Sea.

One of the two demon cultivators, seeing that Wu Xu's words and demeanor were quite polite, nodded and said, "The East China Sea Dragon Palace welcomes the world's peers. It's just that in order to avoid misunderstanding, I also asked the two of you to wait with me to the City Lord's Mansion to report a little. ”

"East China Sea Dragon Palace, I don't take the world's Taoist friends in my eyes anymore. At this time, Zhang Ruoyue on the side couldn't help but speak, "Tian, since the cultivation of the Tao, for hundreds of years, he has traveled all over the world, eating and drinking, thousands of miles a day, the white emperor of the court, the fairy heron cloud Mengze at sunset, and he has never reported to the city lord's mansion. Could it be that the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea also learned from the Mongols, dividing the people of the world into four classes, and dividing the monks of the world into a noble and low?"

On the other side, another person suddenly changed color and was about to speak, but was stopped by the person before. That person, perhaps seeing Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, who were all cultivating at the seventh or eighth layer of mortal dust, groaned, and smiled with an old-fashioned twist, "This Tian Daoyou, you are serious." If it is an ordinary person, east of Hangzhou Mansion, let him migrate and travel, and the ants move, who will go to see it? The so-called invitation to the city lord's mansion to report, is to facilitate the city lord's personal hospitality, and then give the name thorn token, if the two are in the sphere of influence of my East China Sea Dragon Palace, you can hold their name thorn token, enjoy VIP treatment. ”

As soon as he said this, Wuxu was interested. Before, Wuxu knew that the third prince of the Dragon King led the East Sea Demon to cultivate the Dragon Palace Enchantment, landed on the mainland, and occupied a large area, and wanted to chase the Central Plains, ascend to the Great Treasure, and be the Ninety-Five Supreme in the world, and implemented many new policies, what kind of human and demon coexistence, opening up maritime trade with Dongying Fusang, and can't help but release the monks of the three schools of Confucianism and Taoism, and so on. This move to entrap the monks sounded like it was different from other forces. You must know that other forces, although they also respect monks, but there are also sect factions, and if you are purely passing by and not effective, then a banquet and a meal will be enough, and you will not be given a VIP gold card for you to swipe everywhere.

Wu Xu, stopped Zhang Ruoyue's follow-up words, and said to the two demon cultivators with a smile, "I see, I also ask the two Taoist friends of the East China Sea Dragon Palace to take me to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

The four of them then took off into the air and were about to fly towards the City Lord's Mansion. When he was leaving, the demon cultivator who had been holding back and not making a sound, saw that Wuxu had been looking at the mansion below as if he had been looking at it without hesitation, and finally said with a smile, "Look at the breath, the two Taoist friends seem to be Confucianists. Confucius said, the gentleman is silent, strange and confused. But the two of them are not ordinary Confucian scholars, and they don't know what to say about the haunting of the mansion below?"

Wuxu smiled slightly, "The gentleman is silent, the strange force is confused, the so-called strange is not strange, and the strange is self-defeating." What is upheld is that the body is not afraid of shadows, and the righteousness between heaven and earth lasts forever. The mansion below is haunted, but it's just a little oblique and evil. ”

The two demon cultivators stopped Wuxu's bold words and couldn't help but glance at each other. The mansion below, covering an area of 100 acres, is also in a good location, but it is owned by a mundane rich man, and the reason for this is the ghost in the southwest corner of this mansion. And all the demon cultivators in Dinghai City, Zhoushan, know the origin of this ghostly qi, it is not an ordinary ghostly qi, but the unique ghostly aura of the black dragon envoy who is almost equal to the dragon king. It's not that no one can solve it, but no one dares to do it. Although, this Shadow Shura evil aura was a word "book" on a pair of tattered cloth sails, floating out, most of which was written by the Black Dragon Envoy when he came to Dinghai City. But the ink treasures and imprints left by his old man are still good to stay away.

The two demon cultivators, invariably, smiled faintly at Wu Xu. Wuxu sighed secretly, and said indifferently, "It's just a ghost, the two Taoist friends laughed so mysteriously, my brothers naturally didn't want to go down to see what was going on." Then he ran Haoran Gong, plucked up Haoran spirit, took Zhang Ruoyue, and flew down.

This mansion is empty, overgrown with weeds, and desolate. Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue fell from the sky and landed directly in a courtyard. This courtyard is the study that was previously used as the stronghold of Xuanying Gate Dinghai City, with a green stone path and eaves corner windows, which is still the original pattern and style.

Wuxu led Zhang Ruoyue, came to a small building, and pushed open the door that had been sealed for a long time with a creak. Inside, the horizontal seats, and even the mutilated teacups are still in the same state when Wuxu was attacked and killed by He Qifeng, Zhang Cuilu and others for the first time. Broken windows, rotten wood, a strong smell of corrosion, the "book" word cloth sail, pasted on the roof beam, like a faded charm.

Wuxu couldn't help but secretly applaud, he turned around and said to Zhang Ruoyue, "I'm tired that Fairy Ruoyue is protecting the Dharma for the little monk outside, and I am grateful." ”

Acquaintance and getting along until now, Zhang Ruoyue already knows that the more polite and polite Wuxu is to his tone, the more resolute his attitude is, and it can even be an incomparable break. She silently retreated.

Wuxu, sat alone for a while, recalled for a moment, took out the broken nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and silently lit it.

The black dragon made Wen Tianxiang's shadow Shura's evil qi, stimulated by the Buddha's light, constantly floated out from the sail of the word "book", and within a few breaths, it was already filled in the small building. The vague faces of Zhang Cuilu and the others appeared around the wick, flying and spinning like ghosts in the darkness.

Enlightened the void, then entered the Dharma Realm Dojo, and sacrificed the breath of silence.

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The black dragon envoy's unique demonic aura is extremely powerful, and non-real monks can't approach it safely. The two demon cultivators, who wanted to see a joke, let Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue touch the nail, and waited for a while, but saw that the ghost aura in the mansion below seemed to gradually fade, and at the same time, there was also a piece of Confucianism's heroic righteousness slowly rising, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and were about to fly down to see what was going on, and saw Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue rising from the Haoran righteousness.

"How did you two do it?" the demon cultivator who had previously instigated Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue to go down, asked directly in shock.

"Hmph!" Zhang Ruoyue snorted coldly in a low voice, "I am waiting for the cultivation of Confucianism Xuangong, a heroic and righteous body, just a ghost, why are you afraid?"

Wuxu was on the side, closing his eyes and saying nothing, but his heart was like a stormy wave. Just now, Wuxu originally wanted to use the black dragon to make Wen Tianxiang's shadow Shura ghost qi, stimulate and suppress the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and capture the divine consciousness of Zhang Cuilu, Lu Pingshan and others, who knew that the Buddha's light and ghost qi met each other, did not give in to each other, fought endlessly, and was completely out of control. Fortunately, he saw that the situation was wrong, and urgently called Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Ruoyue hit the light of the bright moon, and at the same time released the righteous qi of the Confucian Sect that had just been cultivated, and isolated the ghost aura of the shadow Shura, so that he could extinguish the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in time, otherwise, under the fight between the Buddha's light and the ghost, Zhang Cuilu, Lu Pingshan and others were either incinerated to protect the Fa, or were turned into ghosts.

The two demon cultivators knew that they were at a loss, and when they saw Zhang Ruoyue say this, if there was no one beside them, they would not be angry, but they deliberately set up a way to get close along the way. When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, one greeted Wuxu and the others, and the other walked straight inside. After a while, a green-robed monk, surrounded by four or five demon cultivators, walked in through the side door on the north side of the hall with a smile. The demon cultivator who went in to report was naturally among them, so there is no need to repeat it.

But it is said that this green-robed monk, the city lord of Dinghai City, a real person with about three layers of cultivation, looks no different from human beings, but the demonic spirit is also extremely light, giving Wuxu a feeling of being like a veteran of the battlefield with a lot of personality, and like a pampered rich man, unruly, but quite reserved, in short, it is a mixture of contradictions.

The green-robed monk, after sitting down, exchanged a few words with Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, then took out two pieces of dark green cold jade of the same size, stretched out dark green fingers from the cuffs, and shot out two green lights, and then turned his hand, two pieces of dark green cold jade, and flew to Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, "This is my East China Sea Dragon Palace leisurely travel order, two Taoist friends, holding this token, the East China Sea and his line, can be unimpeded, if there is daily needs, with this token, you can also go to various post houses to order." “

This is equivalent to a green card for later generations. Although Wuxu had heard about it and expected it, he still hesitated for a moment, put down his hand, took the leisurely order, stroked it gently, and said with a smile, "The so-called merit is not good, the kindness of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Lord of Meicheng, I am afraid that we are ashamed of it." ”

The city lord of Dinghai City, who claimed to be Mei Qianhua, waved his hand and smiled, "It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it." Hongmeng is at the beginning of its opening, all things are born, and there is no difference between ****** and the original. Three emperors and five emperors, the human race is prosperous. There is also Confucius, who founded Confucianism, the so-called son does not say anything, the strange power is chaotic, and the human race is prosperous, called the spirit of all things. However, going back to the origins, under the avenue, the monks of all ethnic groups are not one?

"Well said!" Wu Xuan couldn't help but applaud, "Fallen limbs, dethroned intelligence, detached from the form of knowledge, the same as Datong!

"Fallen limbs, dethroned and intelligent, out of shape, the same as Datong!" The green-robed city lord of Dinghai City, Mei Qianhua, also smiled and said, "Mei likes Mencius the most in his life." Song Daoyou's quote just now made Mei feel at first sight. Speaking of this, he stood up abruptly and shouted to one of his subordinates, "Come, quickly prepare a banquet at Guanhaitai, and I will wash the dust for the two fellow Taoists." ”

At this moment, just after noon, what kind of banquet to eat? Wuxu was about to excuse himself, but Zhang Ruoyue said while playing with the dark green leisurely travel order, "Dare to ask the City Lord of Mei, is it possible to enter and exit the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea with this token?"

Na Mei Qianhua replied with a smile, "This is natural." “

This interruption, during the answer, Wuxu turned out to be with Mei Qianhua and Zhang Ruoyue, out of the hall, towards a high platform in the city lord's mansion.

On the high platform, as soon as Wuxu stepped on it, he saw the towers standing in Dinghai City, and the cold light on the battlements was shining, which made Wuxu can't help but think of the fact that he took He Qifeng, Zhang Cuilu and others to assassinate Liao Xilong, the general who guarded Dinghai City at that time.

That Liao Xilong, should be a ghost monk who came down from the sky, good at using a sunset sword, in order to restore his cultivation skills, in Dinghai City, under the cover of being the general guarding the city, he secretly killed many people of the human race and the demon race. It's a pity that in the end, Liao Xilong's divine consciousness body escaped. Now it is inferred that most of them have also gone to Lushan.

After a while, the banquet began. Zhang Ruoyue and Mei Qianhua and other demon cultivators, who are right, also talk about it. Wuxu couldn't help but secretly wonder, when did the demon cultivator of the East China Sea become so fond of Confucianism? Could it be that whether it is flying in the sky or swimming in the water, he has become a human being, and he has become fond of the Four Books and Five Classics, and he can't be the one who reads?

Zhang Ruoyue seemed to be in high spirits, with a heroic spirit, lingering around her, her lips were lightly opened, her voice was not in a hurry, and she was in a demon cultivation during the banquet, from Confucius to the seventy-two sages, and then to Mencius. That calm and swaying expression looks like a female doctor in the Chinese department. It seems that for the sake of being able to freely enter and exit the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, she is also out of the way.

"I am good at nurturing the spirit of Haoran! Dare to ask, what is the spirit of Haoran? Mei Qianhua suddenly groaned, "It's hard to say! Dare to ask Tian Daoyou, what is Haoran's spirit?"

After that, Mencius made many explanations and descriptions. But Mei Qianhua suddenly asked, obviously not to study the latter paragraph, but to explain what Haoran Qi is from the identity and perspective of a Confucian monk.

But when he saw Zhang Ruoyue, he waved his hand and replied, "The so-called heroic qi is the upright and upright spirit of our Confucian monks, and the upright and upright spirit. ”

But he heard a demon cultivator in the middle of the banquet and asked, "Isn't our demon cultivator upright and upright, not above board?" Just like our city lord, he has been reading the subset of scriptures and history with the great Confucians of the human race in Biyou Palace for many years, and now he is in the realm of real people, but why can't he cultivate that majestic qi?"

That's what makes it the point. After this demon cultivator finished asking, all the demon cultivators, including Na Mei Qianhua, stared at Zhang Ruoyue with blazing eyes. Zhang Ruoyue pointed to Wuxu next to her, "I'm afraid you have to ask my Senior Brother Song about this." "The divine consciousness transmits the sound to the void," Dong Shi said. After all, a demon beast is a demon beast, and he still wants to cultivate his heroic qi. ”

Wuxu said with a wry smile, "Qiqi City Lord and everyone, the so-called righteousness in heaven and earth is originally a Confucianism of the human race, and naturally only a Terran monk can cultivate it with Confucian exercises. Fellow Daoists, the demon clan is out of the family, there are other fates, and there are thousands of methods, so why bother with this?"

That Mei Qianhua pondered for a moment, and raised his glass towards Wuxu Yaoyao, "Back then, Mr. Canglan also said something similar. It's a pity that Mei's cultivation was not high at that time, and he didn't understand it thoroughly. Today, I heard Song Daoyou mention it again, and when I think about it, I have benefited a lot. As soon as he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, he changed his face and posture, with two horns on his head, his eyes shot a fierce light, his whole body was scaled and armory, and there was a tail behind him, gradually disappearing in the thick demonic aura.

"Haha, a demon is a demon, why learn to be a man!" As Mei Qianhua laughed, there was a trace of sticky liquid in the air, and the smell was extremely fishy.

The faces of the other demon cultivators suddenly changed, their expressions became solemn, and one or two even stood up, looking at Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue with flickering eyes.

"Be careful!" Zhang Ruoyue secretly transmitted, and under the wooden table, the Nebula Bamboo Sword was already secretly held in his hand.

Only Wu Xu, put down the wine glass in his hand with a smile, and smiled at the plum Qianhua who had turned into the original form, and said with a smile, "I am good at cultivating Haoran righteousness." The spiritual power operated, and a pale white air flow surged out from all over the body, surrounding Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, and within three meters, there was not a trace of demonic qi or a trace of fishy odor entering.

That Mei Qianhua laughed again, and replied to Wuxu, "I am good at cultivating awe-inspiring demonic energy." Then, he slowly retracted most of the momentum just now, and shouted, "Where is the song and dance?"

The sound of music rose from a distance, and a team of beautiful women in colorful clothes and Shanshan walked in.

Wuxu's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly felt that one of the women below seemed to be quite impressed, but he suddenly couldn't really think about it. The woman, to put it a little vulgarly, is quite beautiful and very good at dressing up. Listening carefully, it seems that compared to the left and right, the singing and dancing are also good.

As he was carefully looking and pondering, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his waist, and Wu Xuan lowered his head, and the emerald green tip of the Xingyun Bamboo Sword was against the kidney healing point on his right side. Looking up again, there was a voice transmitted by Zhang Ruoyue's divine sense, "Master Wuxu, where is your righteousness?" But seeing her sitting in a precarious position, her face was solemn, and the aura gushing out of her body, with a crystal luster, surrounded the two of them, forming a ball of its own, blocking all kinds of demonic qi released by Mei Qianhua and other demon cultivators.

At this time, the following song and dance is already the second one. The music changes suddenly, sometimes like a landslide and tsunami, sometimes like an insect chirping ape. The woman slowly stepped forward and stood in the position of the lead dancer. Then, shrinking her breasts and shoulders, she stretched her sleeves and dance belts, her facial features were almost squeezed together, and the colorful butterfly clothes on her body fluttered in the wind. Finally, she tilted her head, rolled her eyes, and her arms fluttered into the air, emitting a barrage of non-human sounds.

Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue were both startled, and then a trace of unnaturalness appeared on their faces.

This celebrity woman is singing in the language of the demon clan!

Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue don't understand the language of the demon clan, but listening to their singing, they have their own weird feelings. Looking at the demon cultivators such as Mei Qianhua, although there are layers of demonic energy, the pleasant aura is flowing wantonly, and there is no need to feel too much.

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