In a trance, Su Ji's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, Wu Xuan raised his hand, slightly flicked the door open, Su Ji flashed in, took two steps forward, clasped his palms at Wu Xu, and said urgently, "Master, when the younger generation just came back, I saw a Taoist priest, holding a wooden fish, blocking several monks who claimed to be Lotus Law Peak nearby, interrogating non-stop, it seemed that he was looking for you, master. ”

Wuxu smiled slightly, "That wooden fish, but blood red and blood-red, looks very terrifying." ”

"Exactly. The wooden fish, as red as blood, was very strange and ominous. The younger generation took a second look, and then felt tinnitus and palpitations, and the blood in his body accelerated inexplicably. Sugi replied with a hint of fear on her face.

Who else is this Xuanjizi? A Taoist priest is holding such a strange blood mahogany fish, who else is there besides Xuanjizi? That blood mahogany fish is exactly what he and Wu Xuan obtained from breaking into a forbidden place in the Prison Demon Peak together. As for why Xuanjizi is looking for himself? This still needs a few words to explain.

From the moment he decided to rush to Qiankun Island, participate in the secret city, and look for Lu Yeqing, Wuxu secretly sent a message to Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi: Come to the secret city of the Yunhai Mirage on Qiankun Island and conspire with each other.

But when he arrived, on Qiankun Island, Wuxu met Changsun Chi, and learned that Lu Miaoying and others from the Moon Covering Sect were hanging themselves, so he changed his mind, disguised himself, and closed his door here, only staying in the mirage of clouds, and before the start of Nami City, he got in touch with Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi. But I didn't want to, Xuanjizi also arrived so early, counting the days, it was three days in advance, and he arrived at Qiankun Island. In the past few days, because the incarnation of the Dharma Realm has always been by his side, he didn't want Phags-pa to see Xuan Jizi and Liu Bowen, because he never returned to his interrogation, and he was impatient to stop the monk and follow his traces.

Do you care so much about yourself? Or does he also know that he is being searched by Lu Miaoying and the others? Looking at the situation, it is better for him to meet them first. Wuxu thought of this, so he took Su Ji out of the room and came to the restaurant in front.

At this time, the night has been three watches. In the restaurant, there are only a few people. Wuxu found a round table of Huanghuali and ordered a pot of the so-called West Lake Longjing. Su Ji, forty or fifty years old, stood skillfully to the side, like an old servant. Wuxu has told him many times, and I don't care about this. However, Su Ji said that since he followed Wuxu, and the cultivation of Wuxu realm was higher than his own, he naturally had to practice the etiquette of his juniors, and said that if he was on an equal footing with Wuxu, outsiders would inevitably misunderstand and inevitably bring all kinds of inconveniences. Wuxu thought about it, then acquiesced and let him go.

West Lake Longjing tea, just came up. Xuanjizi appeared. He, his eyes flashed with a compelling light, he was still dressed in Taoist attire, with hosta hairpins, gossip covered his body, dusting in one hand, and wooden fish in the other.

The little guy in the restaurant, a spirit, tired at all, hesitated for a moment, and then greeted him in a hurry. But Xuanjizi looked at Wuxu's direction and smiled, but the smile was like a black flower, making it difficult for people to get close. The other guests in the restaurant sat up and left their seats one after another, trying to escape the scene of the murder that was about to bleed. There is one person who even climbs with a roll, without any trace of monkhood.

Wu Xuan looked at the oncoming Xuanjizi, smiled bitterly, and said jokingly, "This fellow Daoist, why are you so windy and rainy? In the dark night, you are so bright and eye-catching, that you almost blinded the eyes of the little monk. ”

Xuanjizi, watching those drinkers leave, waved his hand to the little guy again, "A pot of blue heart, a plate of duck heads." After speaking, he swaggered down in front of Wuxu, "Tonight, the wind and cold rain, how can you do it without drinking? West Lake Longjing, the more you drink, the colder it gets." ”

A divine thought came, but it was the Treasure Seal Master, the incarnation of the Eight Sipa Dharma Realm, who noticed the breath of the Xuanjizi. Wuxu only said that he was a subordinate of Zhao Tong, and he attracted it himself, and he had something to inquire about.

Xuan Jizi also seemed to be aware of it, and when Master Baoyin's divine thoughts receded, he sneered at Wuxu, "Which Buddhist monk is this?"

Wuxu shook his head slightly, raised his hand and wrote on the round table, "The incarnation of Ba Si Pa is here. "It was the way the two of them had a secret conversation in the Danmen of Qiankun Island before.

Xuan Jizi stroked the table with his palm, his fingers moved slightly, "Do you know that Qiankun Dao is looking for you everywhere?"

Wu Xu, with a cold face, nodded slightly, and wrote, "Inviting Daoists to come this time is to discuss a major matter. Then he raised his finger and wrote, "Open the black market!"

The black market was obviously stunned. The black market is so easy to open? You have no power or power, and if you set up a roadside stall, there will be people who will make you want to open it; you have no money or power, and you can't drink a glass of water. And, from a certain point of view, opening a black market has nothing to do with your realm cultivation. What if you are a true spiritual monk? How many resources do you have?

Xuanjizi looked at Wuxu seriously, but Wuxu clearly saw good-natured suspicion and ridicule in his eyes.

Wuxu had already expected it, and wrote three words on the round table, "Xuanying Gate".

Xuanjizi raised his head slightly, his eyes shining, staring at Wuxu.

Xuanying Gate, Xuanjizi naturally knows that the monks in the world assassinated the organization.

That's right!

Wuxu nodded meaningfully at Xuanjizi, and said to Xuanjizi, "Xuanying Gate was originally created by the Black Dragon Envoy. The six peaks of Lushan were opened, and the Xuanying Gate existed in name only. I happened to meet nine people in Dinghai City, Zhoushan. They are also in Lushan now. ”

A pot of heart blue was brought up by the little guy tremblingly, and Su Ji filled it for Wuxu and Xuanjizi, and then stepped aside.

Xuan Jizi thoughtfully picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then said with a smile, "They are not easy to kill!" but he thought that Wu Xuan wanted to deal with Lu Miaoying and the others.

Wuxu shook his head, "That's another story. After a pause, "The secret city of the cloud mirage is bartering. This black market, but it is an exchange of life for goods, but it is actually very fair. Moreover, those who are not great traitors and evildoers are not killed. It is said that it is a black market, but it is a dark moon and a high wind that kills people, but it is actually very refreshing. “

Xuanjizi couldn't help but ponder. He couldn't have imagined that Wu Xuan had come to him and actually proposed to set up an assassination organization and open a black market for assassination! No matter what Wu Xuan said, "Those who are not traitors and evildoers will not be killed," Xuan Jizi deeply knows that if it is done well, and if it is done well, it will have all the power and resources, and if it is not done well, it will become an evil terrorist organization and a rat crossing the street.

But for Xuanjizi, who is now a person in the Demon Dao, this proposal is really very appetizing and full of temptation.

Xuan Jizi suddenly smiled again, "That's a good idea." His fingers tapped unhurriedly on the table, not knowing what was going on in his head.

Seeing this, Wuxu didn't say anything more, got up and said, "Daoyou might as well take a closer look, and we'll discuss it again after Liu Daoyou arrives." With that, he took Suji and left.

This night, the wind and rain were very urgent. Outside the corridor, it was dark and cold, and Wu Xu's hand knotted the Great Ri Rulai Dharma Defining Seal, running the Vajra Hidden Dharma Gate, and a layer of golden light emanated from his body, enveloping Su Ji in it, and he walked without hurrying or slow.

Suddenly, in the dark night sky, there was a soft sound, and a demon shadow flew away quickly. Wu Xuan knew that this was that Han Shuang. Thinking of Han Shuanghua's rhetoric to his sister Li Mingshan, he realized the void and said, "Where is the demon, sneaking at night?!"

That Vajra Mi was born and died with the Righteous Buddha Bead, and he came out of his hand and trapped Han Shuang in the air. Suddenly, he saw that his body was visible, his face was hideous, and his ten fingers were extremely slender, and among the one hundred and eight white bone skeletons, he looked like a heavenly demon.

Wuxu is about to kill the killer. Xuanjizi's divine sense came over, "Be merciful! ”

Wuxu had to slowly withdraw his hand and said secretly, "I didn't think that Xuan Jizi and this person had an old relationship, so they must have been secretly contacted." It's good, it's good. "It doesn't matter, what is the use of Xuanjizi leaving this person, how the two meet, and leave with Su Ji.

In the restaurant, Han Shuang got out, flew to Xuanjizi, and saluted, "Thank you Xuanji Daoist for coming to the rescue." Xuan Jizi, squinting slightly, motioned for him to sit down, and then said, "Outside, it's no better than the Imprisoned Demon Peak." You are just so swaggering, and your demonic qi leaks out, and it falls into the eyes of the righteous masters, which will inevitably cause you to kill yourself. Fortunately, this person still has some friendship with me. "Before Xuanjizi entered the demon, he was a well-known disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, with a wide range of contacts and knowledge. This is an inexplicable closeness to Han Shuang, who was also a person in the righteous path before. In addition, Xuan Jizi, at this moment, is a real monk, and he is also alone in the Prison Demon Peak.

Yes, in the face of the mysterious man who had just rescued him, Han Shuang was completely a junior. Quietly waiting for Xuan Jizi to finish speaking, Han Shuang respectfully claimed yes while filling the teacup in front of Xuan Jizi.

Xuan Jizi, looking at a pot of West Lake Longjing and a pot of Blue Heart wine on the round table, raised his teacup and muttered, "It's a pity that there is a pot of wine." ”

Han Shuang hurriedly said, "The junior should die, the junior saw that the Taoist had tea in the cup before, so he made his own decision and misunderstood. ”

Xuan Jizi waved his hand lightly, "That's it." After a pause, he said casually, "The magic flower of that day is not an ordinary thing. Moreover, as far as I know, there are still people on our Demon Prison Peak who are bound to do this. Are you ready?"

Han Shuang's face changed and asked, "Who else knows this news?"

Xuanjizi, like a cat watching a mouse, the tea in the cup is still steaming, but the tone in his mouth is as cold as the night rain outside the window, "Yang Yingrong, that slut, has gone down the mountain the day before yesterday, and must have come to Qiankun Island at this moment." ”

Yang Yingrong, a disciple of the Great Freedom Palace outside the world, relied on the secret method to go down to the snowy plateau of the world, and took away a Tusi's daughter Yangjin Zhuoma, first tempted the third prince of the Yuan Court in the world, Balzoda, and then in the Phoenix Ridge of the old mountain in the northwest of Yingtianfu, he gave Zhao Tong demonic qi empowerment with the Xuanyin Yun Demon Array, so that he entered the Demon Dao. These two events can be said to have far-reaching implications. One finally subverted the Yuan Court, and the other made Wuxu regret and heartache. But this culprit was appreciated and rewarded by the master of the Great Freedom Palace. Although Zhao Tong is a saint on the Imprisoned Demon Peak, it is the only one in terms of actual influence and potential power. For Han Shuang, Yang Yingrong was like a towering Prison Demon Peak, pressing on her heart and breathless.

Sure enough, Xuan Jizi pointed out the three words Yang Yingrong, and Han Shuang was stunned for a moment, his face was no longer hideous, and his lips moved slightly unconsciously, but he couldn't say a word, as if he had changed back to the little Shuang'er who had been bullied in Ziyangmen.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out of Xuanjizi's nostrils, startling Han Shuang couldn't help but shudder.

"If you are like this, you should go back to the Imprisoned Demon Peak alone as soon as possible, and don't bother your lonely master! Let me tell you another news, your good master, Yue Feiyang, the sect master of the Ziyang Sect, did not die that day!"

"What! That dog thief isn't dead yet?!Why is that?!" Han Shuang was shocked and angry!

He didn't know that Wu Xuan was entrusted by Li Mingshan to go to rescue Yue Feiyang that day, but Yue Feiyang had already fallen into the devil and was about to completely overtake it, but it was Xuanjizi who appeared and saved Yue Feiyang.

Xuan Jizi, later, said to Han Shuang that when he felt it, he was already delirious and angry, although he fed a Yin Demon Pill, he still died.

Xuanjizi said with a smile, "I don't know about the poor way, but I saw it the day before yesterday, Yang Yingrong's slut didn't know when, she accepted a purple-robed subordinate, and she was good at using a purple sword, with long hair covering her face, and she was very ruthless." ”

Han Shuang's face was cloudy, and he changed rapidly, half loudly, and asked word by word, "Did that dog thief also arrive at Qiankun Island?" The demonic qi overflowed from its body uncontrollably, and its hands were raised high, pointing ten to the sky. Outside the window, a flash of lightning suddenly slashed, and Han Shuang's dark figure was dyed a trace of white.

Another bolt of lightning struck, and Han Shuang couldn't help but let out a roar.

Xuanjizi, frowned, waved his hand, laid down the forbidden sound barrier, and then, showed an unpredictable smile, while drinking West Lake Longjing. , while looking at the crazy Han Shuang, it seems to be enjoying a rare drama in the world.

Another lightning bolt struck! This lightning bolt was unusual, and it actually came straight to Han Shuang from outside the window. Han Shuang roared angrily, flew up, faced the lightning, and shot away angrily.

This lightning bolt was terrifyingly white, and it seemed to contain the endless wrath of the heavens! There was also a pen, stretched out from the white lightning, and silver characters appeared at the end of the pen. In the night rain, it seemed that the heavens also sensed Han Shuang's anger, and sent down immortals to punish them.

At this time, Xuan Jizi smiled again, did not make any moves, just said in a clear voice, "Brother Qingtian, don't come to harm? Why bother Poor Dao's poor subordinate?"

When Xuan Jizi said this, Han Shuang felt that the wind had calmed down, the rain had stopped, the lightning had disappeared, and the word clusters with a dangerous aura had also disappeared inexplicably.

A middle-aged Confucian cultivator with a green face and a majestic breath was Liu Bowen, standing in front of Xuanjizi. He glanced at Han Shuang, and then said to Xuan Jizi, "The so-called good and evil are often just differences in exercises. But Liu was in the wind and rain, and when he saw that he was angry, he actually caused lightning and thunder, if Master Wuxu was here, I am afraid that he would have to take action to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Xuanjizi smiled again, "Master Wuxu, you are here." ”

"Oh?" Liu Bowen had just received the summons from Xuanjizi, and hurried over, but he didn't expect that Wuxu was also here.

The incarnation of the Phags-pa Dharma Realm, the Master of the Treasure Seal, is here. In order to avoid suspicion, Wuxu didn't want the three of them to meet here. Who knows, this mystery, I don't know why, after seeing Wuxu, he immediately summoned Liu Bowen, and Liu Bowen happened to arrive on Qiankun Island.

Wu Xuan was in his room, in his meditation, and continued to meditate on Guru Padmasambhava in silence. But he didn't want to, and was interrupted by Liu Bowen's summons. After learning that Liu Bowen had arrived here, he was waiting for him in the front restaurant with Xuanjizi. I couldn't help but smile wryly. Then the master of the Divine Consciousness Transmission and Treasure Seal said, "The little monk has two old people who know each other in the world. The Master doesn't need to care. ”

This incarnation of the Eight Sipa Dharma Realm, Master Baoyin, the main purpose of this time is to find Lu Yeqing. Wuxu explained clearly, and Master Baoyin sat in meditation and ignored it.

When Wuxu came to the front restaurant, Han Shuang had already returned. Wuxu, Liu Bowen, and Xuan Jizi, the three of them, on this stormy night, are rare to get together.

Secretly opening a black market, a black market of assassination? Liu Bowen listened to this, muttered silently, and looked at Wuxu as if he was looking at a mysterious trick that had already fallen into the devil.

Who doesn't understand that look? Xuanjizi laughed when he saw it.

Wuxu clasped his palms together and said compassionately, "Brother Qingtian, Confucian exercises, Haohaoran, upright, is it really not flexible?"

Liu Bowen asked, "What is flexibility? Is it flexibility to engage in assassination?"

Wuxu sighed. It's really dark that day and night don't understand, and when he became a great monk, he took up his identity. You are a real monk, so what? How many resources do you have? How many forces do you have? You flew to this vast sea of clouds, raised your arms, and how many people responded?

Wuxu felt that Liu Bowen and Xuanjizi really had to learn from the "revolutionary predecessors" at this point. Back then, Sun Yat-sen, Wang Jingwei, Chiang Kai-shek, and **, which one did not carry out assassinations? Internal strife-style assassinations, such as the assassination of Song Jiaoren and Tao Chengzhang, not to mention the mutual assassinations of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. In the early days, when reactionary figures were rampant and revolutionary righteous people were weak, assassinating the leaders to strike at the enemy's arrogance and create a sensational atmosphere became a regular option. Wang Jingwei assassinated the regent of the Qing Dynasty, Zaifeng, but he was unsuccessful, but he "drew the knife into a fast and lived up to the head of the youth", which made him a great success; similarly, Chiang Kai-shek, assassinated Tao Chengzhang, and did what Sun Yat-sen thought but could not say clearly, thus winning Sun Yat-sen's appreciation, and finally soaring. As for Zhou Enlai and Chen Yun, they led the special staff to punish traitors in Shanghai, with big knives and axes, silent pistols, punishing traitors, and even assassinating traitors and Japanese in the later stage of the Anti-Japanese War.

"Providence is hard to see. Although we are real monks, we are weak and in a dangerous place. The six peaks of Lushan Mountain, and even the land of the sea of clouds, are all under the control of others, and I just have to go with the flow. If you want to make a difference, you still have to have a sword in your hand! That day, the Outer Heaven Occultation Moon Sect, through the Great Yan Sect and the Danmen of the Qiankun Dao, created a secret market, relying on the rare treasures of the Outer Heavens, the formation pills of the Qiankun Dao. We don't have any treasures, we don't have formation pills, we just have this life, let's exchange it!" said the old god of Wuxu.

Liu Bowen and Xuan Jizi were silent. Wuxu said it soundingly, but assassination is assassination, or assassination is the same, it is not allowed in the world, and it is taboo. The so-called exchange of lives, although most of them are exchanging other people's lives, it is impossible for the three of them to really stay out of the matter.

"Haha, I can't imagine that in order to avoid the pursuit and killing of the Quanzhen Sect that day, Poor Dao replaced Master Wuxu and became the elder of the Xuanying Sect. I thought that when I went to Lushan, I wouldn't need it, but I didn't think that there would be a day when I would return to my old business. In the silent restaurant, Xuan Jizi was the first to smile, but he was the first to agree.

Two to one, if Liu Bowen does not agree, I am afraid that this three-person alliance formed before will collapse. Yes, after a while, Liu Bowen glanced at Wuxu and said in a deep voice, "In this case, if you can not kill innocents indiscriminately, Master Wuxu's proposal is also feasible." For the heavens, cultivate forces, obtain resources, and slowly figure it out. ”

Thus, the assassination of the black market began to be established.

On this stormy night, when Wuxu felt the crisis, he came up with this proposal out of self-preservation. Xuanjizi, who has been in the devil for a long time, readily agreed when he was already unhindered and ready to move, and Liu Bowen did not wait for Wuxu to secretly explain for a long time, so he reluctantly agreed temporarily.

That's right

Mo Dao's assassination is not in the stream, and if you want to revolutionize it, you want to seek it.

The dog thief is too arrogant, and he has nothing to pay for his life.