Chapter 9 Context

After five thunderbolts, the ground had been blasted out of a large pit with a diameter of about twenty meters, and in the middle of the pit, a rickety figure was lying on the ground, and his body was still trembling from time to time.

"Dude, you are so fierce?!" Zhu Hanwen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old woman's appearance.

"Seeing the smile, I am still not good at learning, if there is no brother Tai on the side to contain you, the time to prepare the formation alone is enough to die dozens of times. Haven't you asked for the name of Gao?" The little Taoist priest's face was much better at this time, and he stood up and arched his hand.

"What's the big name, my name is Zhu Hanwen, what do you call it?"

"In the lower mortal dust. The family teacher is a real person of the Shenxiao faction. Brother Zhu will wait for a while, wait for me to kill this blood demon first, let's talk in another place, otherwise when she recovers, it will not be so easy for you and me to solve her. Saying that, Fan Chen shook the sword in his hand, and slashed at the old woman.

"Wait, Brother Dao, I listened to what this old man said, they are all national enemies and family hatred, and even accuse you and me of being a traitor, will there be any misunderstanding here?" Zhu Hanwen asked.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, don't you know, this kind of blood demon is not an exception. Shenzhou has been in war for many years, and there are countless colleagues like her, for various reasons, refining the blood and resentment of hundreds of people into blood demon bodies. No matter who they were before or what they did, as long as they turned into a blood demon, they would become extreme, killing, cruel, and ruthless. Brother Zhu, don't stop it, we are really angry now, wait for a while and wait for her to wake up, you and I will be buried here. After that, Fan Chen pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the lightning flashed on the sword in his hand, and the gesture was like an old woman cutting it off.

"Hmph, what a decent family, the north and the south invaded the city and plundered the land, and I didn't see you defending the country, the loyal ministers and good generals couldn't resist the shaman's spells and sacrificed their lives for the country, and I didn't see you justice, Meiling City broke hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered, and I didn't see you come to the rescue, and when I came to the imperial capital to take revenge, I never saw any of you dare to learn from the real people of Changchun back then. On the contrary, it was I who broke the seal and repaired to a big loss, and when I fought with people, the timing of the sneak attack was just right. The old woman lay on the ground and looked at Fan Chen with pity. "Hmph, decent, I'm sorry!"

"Maybe you were also a fellow practitioner before, and you were deeply admired for sacrificing your life for the country, but the devil's way is the devil's way, if you don't get rid of you and let this sea of blood and resentment spread in the world, the consequences will be unimaginable. Offended!" Fan Chen stopped saying and shot like lightning, and the sword slashed towards the old woman.

Zhu Hanwen wanted to stop it again, but he felt that what both sides said made some sense, and he hesitated for a while, and at the moment when he hesitated, a flash of lightning flashed, and the old woman's eyebrows had been penetrated by a sword from Fanchen, and the old woman's originally hideous face revealed not resentment, not hideousness, but full of unwillingness.

"Mr. Daolin, Liu Zhaoji, Ma Yingkui, He Junshi, and hundreds of thousands of compatriots in Meiling City, Chen Dacang, forgive me for my incompetence in not being able to expel the Tartars, failing to avenge your hatred, and unable to comfort your souls in the sky!" As she spoke, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her mottled cheeks.

As a burst of lightning surged out of the sword body, the old woman was beaten into ashes by the electric light, and scattered with the wind.

Seeing that the old woman had been wiped out, Fan Chen withdrew the sword from the scabbard and pinched it with his hand, the entire enchantment collapsed, and the two returned to the real world.

At this time, Zhu Hanwen's eyes were full of confusion, a fellow who was hated by the country and his family, a senior who only thought about expelling the Tartars and avenging his compatriots before he died, and had never harmed others for hundreds of years, could it be that just because she was practicing the exercises of the evil sect, she must be eradicated? Is there really no other way to stop her from causing trouble to the world? Or will she really definitely bring disaster to the world? Zhu Hanwen can't give himself an answer. Fan Chen looked at Zhu Hanwen's appearance, arched his hand to Zhu Hanwen, and said:

"It seems that Brother Zhu's elders haven't told you about the dangers of this blood demon. If the Blood Demon wants to keep his mana undiminished, he must often replenish the amount of blood in his blood sea, and he also needs to absorb resentment to maintain his mana. If she doesn't replenish it for a short time, she may not be able to see the clue, but as long as she has experienced a battle, the sea of blood and resentment have been consumed and she has not replenished for a long time, she will be as uncomfortable as the blood in her body has been drained, and then she will lose her mind and only think about getting blood, and her resentment will become a complete demon. What do you think she'll do next?"

Seeing that Zhu Hanwen was still standing in place, as if he hadn't listened to his words, Fan Chen sighed, shook his head and didn't say anything, he was already a proud and indifferent character. Seeing the ignorant kid in front of him, the feelings of fighting the enemy together just now became a little lighter, and the Tao was different.

"It seems that Brother Tai is still a little confused, so I won't bother Brother Tai in the next place, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and there will be a period later. With that, he turned and left.

Zhu Hanwen looked at this Taoist priest who didn't know where he came from or where he was going, who had known him for no more than two hours but had lived and died together, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only watch his figure gradually disappear into the night.

Forget it, no matter what is right or wrong, as long as you are worthy of yourself, Zhu Hanwen prevaricated himself. Seeing that it was still early at night, I hurried to the next place.

Xiaoshihu Hutong, unlike No. 81 and Liwang's Mansion in the morning, is not the kind of independent courtyard, you can arrange a large enchantment, here used to be a small alley where some people lived, and now it has become an alley at the back door of a large shopping mall, only a few old people remain in the north. The rumors are not as scary as before, except that there is the sound of women singing and chanting poetry here at night.

This is already one of the most lively places in the imperial capital, there are pedestrians coming and going at any time, and the yang energy is so strong that there is no possibility of any unjust souls entrenched. Originally, the alley was not long, and he walked back and forth a few times, and recited the "Tianyan Decision" back and forth countless times and did not find any abnormalities, which made Zhu Hanwen slightly discouraged, but the old guy said that he must have a reason to let himself come here, and there should be something that he ignored.

Seeing that it was already four o'clock in the morning, the sanitation workers had begun to clean the streets in an orderly manner, accompanied by the rustling sound of sweeping, and the faint sound of women singing songs came from the courtyard of the north wall. Yes, it's always been bustling here, but at this time, it's going to be deserted anyway.

Xunsheng found the yard where the sound came from, and jumped into the courtyard by jumping over the wall, and looked at the surrounding environment first, the yard was not big and only ten meters square, surrounded by residents with black lights. Under a big jujube tree in the middle of the courtyard, there was a woman in Tsing Yi standing slim, and the singing came from her.

"One is Langyuan Immortal, and the other is beautiful and flawless.

If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life;

If it is said that there is a strange fate, how can the mind end up empty?

One is in vain, and the other is empty.

One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror.

Think about how many tears there are in your eyes,

How can you not help that autumn flows to the end of winter, and spring flows to summer!"

The singing voice was like crying, and the aftermath was lingering, and the woman in Tsing Yi turned to Zhu Hanwen, who was already obsessed, with a slight blessing.

"This month, there are more than a lot of monks who come here to look for traces of the slave family, and the son must have come here to leave a cultural background for Mengruan, right?"

"Wen Context, what Wen Context?" Zhu Hanwen just woke up, "I came here on the orders of the master, but the master didn't tell me anything about the cultural context. ”

"Since you don't know the context, you are not a person who is destined, so quickly retreat aside, don't delay the person who is really destined. A somewhat arrogant voice came from outside the wall. Before the words fell, a figure flashed in, and landed steadily in front of the woman in Tsing Yi, bowed and said.

"Tianyi Pavilion, Fan Li, I've seen the girl. On the order of my father, I specially invited Mr. Qinxi to return to Tianyi Pavilion to make offerings. ”

Zhu Hanwen looked up and down at the young man in front of him, who was dressed in casual clothes, tall and handsome. looks like the male lead in a TV idol drama, but he exudes arrogance all over his body, which makes people not very cold.

"It turned out to be the eldest son of the six arts of the Fan family, disrespectful and disrespectful. However, whether it is a fate or not is not something that can be decided by the son. Back then, Mengsoft left words, and anyone who can meet me here is a person who is destined. As for the attribution of the context, it still depends on your fate. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi bowed slightly to Fan Li and said slowly, her tone was gentle, but no one could question it.

"It's all guests, please come with me. ”

"Wait!" another figure floated down. "White Deer Cave, Xu Gong, I've seen the girl, I'm really embarrassed to be a step late. Another polite young man bowed deeply to the woman in Tsing Yi.

"I have seen the third son of Bailu Cave, and the slave family is polite. There shouldn't be any more people coming today, so please come with me, three sons. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi was slightly blessed by Xu Gong, turned around and walked towards the big jujube tree, and her figure slowly disappeared on the trunk of the jujube tree. It turns out that the entrance to the barrier here is on this jujube tree.

Fan Li looked at the two behind him and stepped into the enchantment first. There were only Zhu Hanwen and Xu Gong left in the courtyard, Xu Gong apologized slightly to Zhu Hanwen and said

"Brother Tai, you came first, I'll go last. ”

Zhu Hanwen nodded at him, turned around and stepped into the enchantment. Since the old guy is in such a hurry to let himself come, it should be for this context, let's go and see the situation first.

plunged into the jujube tree, and the vision changed, and the originally narrow and deserted yard suddenly became a mansion. The woman in Tsing Yi and Fan Li, who had entered earlier, were in a small courtyard not far in front, and walked a few steps through the courtyard gate, only to see a few rocks in the courtyard, planted with plantains, and there were two cranes over there, picking feathers under the pine trees. There are cages of various colors hanging on the corridor, and all kinds of fairy birds and birds. There are five small hugging houses above, a color carved fresh pattern fan, there is a plaque hanging on it, four big characters, and the inscription is "Yi red fast green".

"Okay, everyone has arrived, Meng Ruan's cultural context is in this Yihong Courtyard, which one is advanced?" the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi drew Zhu Hanwen's attention.

At this time, Fan Li had already walked to the door, glanced at Zhu Hanwen and Xu Gong contemptuously, and said proudly:

"Mr. Qinxi's cultural context is naturally a virtuous person to live in, my Tianyi Pavilion was founded for nearly 500 years, including the world's collection of books, for the most Confucianism, I would like to invite Mr. Qinxi's cultural context into my Tianyi Pavilion ancestral pavilion "Dongming Thatched Cottage" to be enshrined by all generations. ”

"Dongming Thatched Cottage" is the Tianyi Pavilion Sect Hongru, Fan Qin Ancestor built, is the foundation of the Tianyi Pavilion Sect, it can be seen that your party is very sincere to the dream soft, please come in. The woman in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"Thank you!" Fan Li walked into the Yihong courtyard, the door closed, and there was no more life. Zhu Hanwen was curious and looked inside, wanting to see what Fan Li was doing through the window, and more importantly, he wanted to know what this so-called "cultural context" was, which could make the world-famous Confucian disciples come to fight.

"Brother Tai doesn't need to look at it, this Yihong Courtyard has the enchantment supported by Mr. Qinxi's cultural context, and ordinary supernatural powers and magic weapons can't visit it, and it's useless for you to look at it like this, let's wait with peace of mind." Xu Gong was a little speechless at Zhu Hanwen's appearance of never seeing the world.

"Oh, okay. It seemed that he also found that he really couldn't see the situation inside, Zhu Hanwen scratched his head and retreated into the courtyard.

After about a pillar of incense, the door of the house opened, and a cloud of purple qi dragged Fan Li out of the house and gently placed it on the ground. Looking at Fan Li again, lying on the ground, his eyes were glazed, his originally handsome face would be full of admiration, admiration, and then he would become very reluctant and heartbroken.

"Fairy! Fairy! Xiao Ke is willing to accompany you away from the mortal world, I will go wherever you go, what is through the heavens and latitudes, what is Xiuqi Zhiping, I don't care at all, Xiao Ke is only willing to accompany the fairy, every day with the fairy chanting poems, smelling the fragrance and tasting tea, fairy! Fairy, where are you going, fairy! Fairy! Don't go! Fairy, don't go! Fairy, Ah !!" A heart-rending roar, Fan Li stood up with red eyes, and rushed towards Yihong Courtyard again.

"Fan Gongzi, you have not passed the test of Dream Soft, please respect yourself. The woman in Tsing Yi stopped in front of Fan Li.

"What a test! I don't want anything, I just go with the fairy, you don't stop me!" Fan Li's eyes were red, like a beast, like a door.

"Brother Fan, you cut the queue and came first, there is already a lot of rudeness, since you failed to pass Mr. Qinxi's test, you should go home and think about it, reflect on yourself, now this appearance of Li Lingzhi is really a shame for my generation of scholars!" Xu Gong's figure flashed in front of Fan Li.

"What do I have to do with you, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!" Fan Li seemed to have lost his mind, stretched out his hand, and an ancient scroll came out of thin air, and the ancient scroll unfolded one by one with the words of the seal script and printed it to Xu Gong.

"Rude!" Xu Gong shouted violently, and a pillar of purple qi rushed up to the sky on his back, echoing the stars in the sky.

"This son has such a cultivation!" the woman in Tsing Yi let out a low cry.

Look at Xu Gong again, stand with his head held high, and praise in his mouth.

"The position of Dazai, in charge of the six canons of the state, to govern the state with the king: one is called the canon, to govern the state, to govern the government, to discipline the people. The second is the canon, to secure the country, to the instructor's house, to disturb the people. The three ceremonies are to harmonize with the country, to unify the officials, and to harmonize the people. Fourth, it is said that the political code is to level the country, to be a hundred officials, and to equalize all the people. The five are called the criminal code, to punish the country, to punish hundreds of officials, and to correct the people. Sixth, it is said that the country is rich, and the officials are appointed to live for all people. ”

The words of the sages of "Tianguan and Dazai", Xu Gong recited with his head held high, while stepping forward, and with every step, there was a purple qi with the words of the sages on the body of Wei Fanli. After a total of six steps, Fan Li has changed from the crazy tyranny just now to the last breath. The seniority, age, cultivation time, and upper and lower levels of these two people are not much different, but now that they look at it, their cultivation is far from the same.

Looking at Fan Li on the ground, Zhu Hanwen gasped, this Confucian magic power is so powerful!

"Thank you, Brother Xu, I was confused by the illusion of the police illusion fairy just now, and I lost my sven, if it wasn't for Brother Xu's mantra of "Zhou Li" to let me be empowered in Xia, I would really be laughing and generous today!" Fan Li sat up and arched his hand to Xu Gong.

"In fact, Brother Fan can behave like this, which means that Brother Fan is also a person of great affection and sexuality, since he has woken up, then Brother Zhu, please. Xu Gong smiled slightly.

"Don't be so polite, this context sounds like it should be your Confucian treasure, and I, an outsider, should be at the end. Zhu Hanwen waved his hand for a while.

"In this case, it is disrespectful to the next. Xu Gong was not polite, turned around and pushed the door into Yihong Courtyard.

And the moment he turned around, Zhu Hanwen saw a drop of ink on the corner of his clothes, which was exactly the same as the ink on the ancient scroll that Fan Li had just sacrificed, and he believed that Fan Li had also seen this scene.

"I was reckless just now, I almost made a big mistake, and I hope that the girl Haihan will retire in Xia. Fan Li's originally pale face slowly turned bloody, stood up and straightened his clothes, and changed back to his previous handsome appearance. Seeing that the woman in Tsing Yi apologized to him slightly, she took a few steps back with both hands and turned to leave, without looking at Yihong Courtyard again, extremely chic.

Seeing that Fan Li had left, Zhu Hanwen couldn't help but look at Yihong Courtyard a little nervously, not knowing what would happen to Xu Gong. After a while, a purple qi spread out from the house, enveloping the entire Yihong Courtyard. The woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, as if she was a little disgusted, and then the door opened, and a figure stepped back, it was Xu Gong.

"Since Childe has no chance, don't force it. The woman in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said.

"It's abrupt under it, sorry sorry, I'm sorry to retire under it. Xu Gong was ashamed, and even Zhu Hanwen next to him ignored it, and turned around and walked out of the enchantment.

"Childe is the only one left with you, please. The woman in Tsing Yi said.

"Oh, well, thank you, girl. Zhu Hanwen pushed the door and walked into the house. He didn't see that the woman in Tsing Yi had a wry smile on her face when she walked into the room, turned into a cloud of green smoke, and disappeared.

Walking into the house, Zhu Hanwen found that the structure here was different from that of ordinary ancient houses, and there were no partitions. Take a closer look, the original four sides are carved hollow exquisite wooden boards, or "Liuyun Hundred Bats", or "Three Friends of the Cold Year", or landscape figures, or feather flowers, or collections, or Bogu, or Wanfu Wanshou, all kinds of patterns, are famous hand carvings, colorful gold inlaid jade.

A lance, or to store books, or to set up a tripod, or to place a pen inkstone, or to set up a vase of flowers, or to place a bonsai. Its maul style, or round, or square, or sunflower banana leaves, or a chain of half-bi. It's really full of flowers, exquisitely clear.

The five-color gauze paste is actually a small window, and the colorful silk is lightly covered, like a secluded place. And the walls are full of grooves cut out in the shape of antique toys, such as pianos, swords, hanging bottles, etc., all hanging on the wall, but they are all flat with the wall.

Through the hollow wooden plank, I vaguely saw a middle-aged scribe with his hair split and sitting on the wooden chair beside the couch, as if he felt Zhu Hanwen's eyes, tilted his head to look at him, and said:

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the one in the Capital City God's Temple picked and picked, picked and picked, and finally found such a pickled and cheesy guy to come to me. ”