Chapter Twenty-Five: Darkness Chen Cang

"Eh~! Sell meatloaf! Fragrant and sweet Granny Cao's meatloaf!"

There was such a big commotion in the temple of Fanchuan, but everything was the same in Chang'an City, and the stalls of various snacks and snacks were vying to be the first to be set up.

Although none of the monks in Chang'an City are in the temple, this has little impact on the basic operation of the temple.

After Master Qingyan took the high-ranking monks of the Jingzi generation out of Fanchuan early in the morning, only the Jinggui of Mingshantang was left behind. Among all the high-ranking disciples of the Jingzi generation, although his internal and external skills are mediocre, his ability to manage accounts is first-class, and he is also born clearly, and he is cautious, so he is the first to be mixed up.

There are a lot of errands inside and outside, and it is inevitable that one person will be in a hurry to watch. Just after the morning class, there was still half an hour before the opening of the Ximing Temple, he instructed his disciples to sprinkle and sweep the outer courtyard, and dug up more than half of the ash from all the incense burners, and the golden body of the Buddha statue was dusted again.

finally managed to open the door to greet the pilgrims, but he still stayed in the front yard, not daring to neglect for a moment.

As the front yard becomes more and more crowded, there are fewer people in the backyard.

There is an alley outside the backyard of Ximing Temple, which was originally just to draw a boundary with the surrounding inns, and it was useless. Later, I felt that it was wasteful, so I leaned on the latrine, opened a side door, and gave it to the dung truck.

In this place where there was no one in the past few days, a carriage came today.

As soon as it entered the alley, the two men sitting in front of the carriage jumped out of the carriage, took the reins, turned the direction of the carriage, and crossed it at the mouth of the alley - the alley, which was not wide in the first place, was completely blocked.

The person who got off the bus first was about thirty years old, not very tall, similar to Li Bing, with fair skin like clotted fat, narrow but thick eyebrows, thick nose, large and gathered mouth, and very handsome.

However, the figure is a little incompatible with the delicate appearance, the tiger's back is bear's waist, broad shoulders and broad arms, and the most surprising thing is that in his pair of eyes, there is an orange and yellow thin line running horizontally, as thin as a hair, winding and circling, it is a dragon's eye that is unique in ten thousand. This person is none other than Rong Jiao Venerable Chen Qingniu.

The man who got out of the car was younger, and his figure had been reduced a lot, with light brown skin, a narrow body, and a round head; he was originally an honest looker, but a lock of black hair hung down, covering his left eye, and he was wearing a bright woven robe, which was somewhat bewitching. Especially when he smiles occasionally, there is an evil charm in the corners of his mouth and eyes, and he is definitely not a righteous person.

This is, of course, the Min Hao of the Big Fish Cave. On his shoulders lay a palm-sized black cat with a drooping tail and remained motionless. If it weren't for the fact that its blue and green eyes were shining, it would have made people mistakenly think that the black cat was a leather shawl.

After turning the carriage, Chen Qingniu glanced into the depths of the alley, opened the curtain, and said to the people in the carriage, "It's here, come down." ”

Venerable Luan Ai Xiaoying got the order and came out from behind the curtain. She had an ordinary sheep bag and water bag hanging from her waist, but it exuded a faint smell of medicine.

"Do you want to start now?" Ai Xiaoying looked at Chen Qingniu, touching the water bag on her waist with one hand, a little nervous.

Chen Qingniu raised his head and looked at the sun: "Duanmu Jing should have started for a while, I don't know how long it can be delayed." Now all the powerful monks in Chang'an are in Fanchuan, and it is too late to rush back. Time is of the essence, that's it, let's get started!"

It turned out that Rongjiao used the strategy of secretly Chen Cang, and Duanmu Jing's so-called desire to return to concentrate on Muyu in order to avenge his master was just an excuse to push the boat along the river. After such a big game, the most important thing is to take away the "things" in Ximing Temple.

Ai Xiaoying took off the water bag on her waist, held her hands in front of her chest, took a sharp breath, and exhaled a long breath.

She was obviously still not completely ready, and she raised her head and said to Chen Qingniu: "It's the first time to use such an esoteric ghost valley technique, in case I can't make ......."

"Just do your best!" Chen Qingniu had an arrogant expression, and he didn't soften a little in front of this delicate and lovely girl.

But Min Hao was relieved: "Everything has a first time, one is born, and the second is ripe, they all come over like this, don't be afraid!" After speaking, he smiled at her.

Ai Xiaoying nodded, pinched the cork of the water bag with one hand, exhaled again, pulled out the cork proudly, tilted her head, and poured all the decoction in the water bag. The occasional decoction that spilled from the corners of his mouth gave off a heavy, pungent smell.

The Ghost Valley technique is not the same as other factions, unlike the need to start with the basics and gradually move from simple to complex. All the Guigu techniques, no matter how difficult they are, only rely on the internal strength of the Guigu.

When the internal force passes, the spell will come out. It is precisely because of this that in the various sects of the Guigu lineage, all the spells are passed down by hand and apprentice, and are not known to third parties, which is similar to the Tibetan Tantra.

Ai Xiaoying was not originally a disciple of Guigu, but only relied on the manuscripts left by her deceased father. Her talent is not top-notch, and she started much later, and the slightly more advanced Guigu method has to rely on drugs to forcibly urge.

Last time, in order to find out the information, she used the ghost valley to change her mind, and she was a little confident. However, even Ai Xiaoying didn't know if the spell to be used this time could be used.

"Goo...... Gum Du gulped all the potions into her stomach, she shook off the water bag, her eyes were closed, her hands were in front of her chest, she made a very strange handprint, her brows furrowed slightly, and she stood still.

After a quarter of an hour, a breeze blew, and the leaves were sparse and sparse twice, and the wind stopped.

Min Hao only felt that the wind was cold and fluttering, and it was very comfortable to blow on her body, and she didn't feel a little sleepy. It was Chen Qingniu who slapped him on the shoulder and woke him up.

"The 'drowsiness spell' of this ghost valley is so powerful that even I almost fell into it. ”

Unlike other spells, this ghost valley sleepiness spell has no sound, no external true air circulation, and even no internal force fluctuations, which makes people unguardable. That's the best part.

As soon as Min Hao's words fell, Ai Xiaoying's nasal cavity shook, and two nosebleeds burst out.

She pinched the tip of her nose with one hand, and raised her head high: "It should be done." ”

Min Hao was just about to help her, but Ai Xiaoying leaned against the wall and said, "I'm fine! Just rest for a while, you guys go quickly, it is estimated that it will not last long." ”

"Hey, fatty, get off!" Min Hao saw this, and the people became nervous, he lifted the curtain and shouted to the people inside.

But when I looked closely, the fat man fell asleep in the car again. Min Hao jumped into the carriage and slapped him on the belly.

"Smack!" he used all his strength, and the fat on his belly trembled, making a sound louder than a ripe watermelon.

The fat man in the carriage, more than nine feet tall, with big shoulders and round waist, thick earlobes, small eyes, a meaty nose, and almost no neck, packed the carriage to the brim, like a mountain of meat, and I don't know how Ai Xiaoying was crowded around him at that time.

Min Hao's full palm, for the fat man, was not painful, but he just reached out and scratched his belly.

"Why are you still asleep. Min Hao was furious and waved his palms.

"Papa!

More than ten palms in a row, like a drum, shook his palms red! The fat man gradually woke up:

"Ahh

"Get up to me!" Min Hao's palm hurt so badly that he grabbed the fat man's thick earlobe and pulled it violently: "Forgot what I told you yesterday?"

The fat man was good-tempered, and he grabbed his ear with one hand and begged for mercy again and again.

When Min Hao let go, he pouted his buttocks, got out of the carriage, and when he got off the car, he didn't forget to grab his pair of "Taiwu" sledgehammers.

Choking clouds, flying smoke, not knowing dreams;

Acacia, Taiwu, chopping red dust;

The red flame of the moth, the carved snow and the rainbow, and the jade staff cross the afterlife.

This pair of Taiwu hammers is one of the nine doors of single transmission.

The fat man got out of the car, and Min Hao took a cloth bag of fine iron wedges and a thumb-thick iron chain from the place where he was sitting on his butt just now, and he didn't know why the fat man didn't feel panicked when he slept on it just now.

Min Hao pulled out the chain with both hands, but he felt heavy, and threw it on the fat man's shoulder: "Zha De!

Zha De is the name of this fat man, his original surname was Zheng, and after learning the "Taiwu Hammer" of a single lineage, he changed his name by the master.

In the face of Min Hao's command, not only did he not resist, but after putting the iron chain on his shoulder, he also took over the sermon full of fine iron wedges, as if he had long been accustomed to being called. These strenuous efforts are really nothing to him.

The back door of Ximing Temple was still locked, Min Hao spit out a piece of copper wire from his mouth, gently flicked it twice, then opened the side door and entered the door first.

The side door is located in the inner courtyard of Ximing Temple, he looked at the door of the toilet lying on the ground a monk, and said: "This drowsiness spell is really effective." ”

After tiptoeing past, the three of them walked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pagoda without encountering any obstacles at all. There were far fewer monks in the backyard than originally thought, and a few low-level disciples all fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Min Hao touched the chin of the black cat on his shoulder, and stroked the hair on its back: "Go!

The black cat seemed to understand the words and jumped off his shoulder. First circled around the Tibetan Scripture Tower, and then ran into the inside of the Tibetan Scripture Tower.

Chen Qingniu followed closely behind it, but Zha De followed slowly, swaying his bulky body.

The two of them and a cat entered the Tibetan scripture tower, and only Min Hao was left on the periphery.

He arranged the fine iron wedges in an equal circle around the Tibetan scripture tower, and hammered them into the soil at a distance of one zhang from the base of the tower, a total of nine.

Every time one is placed, a Dao seal is knotted on the fine iron wedge, and a Dao recipe is recited, and the nine mudras and Tao recipes are different, namely:

Provisional word formula: single cobalt seal;

Soldier Formula: Donkey Kong Wheel Seal;

Fighting words: outer lion seal;

Words: Inner lion seal;

All words: external binding;

Array Formula: Inner Binding Seal;

Column words: wisdom fist seal;

Former word formula: day wheel seal;

Word formula: treasure bottle seal;

This is the Taoist "Liujia Secret Blessing", which is one of the secret techniques handed down by the Taoist Heluo School.

"When entering the mountain, it is advisable to know the secret blessing of Liujia. Zhu said: 'Those who are fighting in front of the army are all moving forward in array. 'All nine words, often as a secret blessing, all-encompassing. If you don't have to worry about it, that's what you say. ”

The Heluo faction, which is a side branch sect of Taoism, originated from the Luoyang area of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, flourished for a while, but with the destruction of Nanchen by the Sui, it also disappeared in the long river of history. However, although the sect perished, this amazing "Liujia Secret Blessing" was widely spread in other Daomen, and countless other Dao methods were derived.

Min Hao's Taoism is also derived from this, which is called: "Candle Technique, Dragon Catching Technique"

After the nine fine iron cones were completed, he took out a roll of red yarn from his sleeve, knotted a set and hung it on the fine iron wedge with the word "Lin", and then circled the red thread along the order of "Lin-Dou-Both-Column-Line-Soldier-Person-Array-Front".

With a long exhalation, he hung the last fine iron wedge on the chain and hung it on his arm, waiting quietly.

But it was said that Min Hao's black cat had just entered the Tibetan scripture tower, and had been running up the stairs for a while, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and came back, circled around the first floor, plunged into the tribute table, and lay on a floor tile "Meow~!Meow~!" and kept screaming.

Chen Qingniu followed behind, roughly understanding that the thing he was looking for was under the floor tiles, and gently knocked on the floor tiles, and it was indeed hollow.

He looked around and didn't see anything that could. Time was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to look for the mechanism in detail, so he clenched his right hand into a fist.

"Bang!" the floor tiles shattered, and a steep staircase appeared in the hole in front of him.

"Bang bang!" two more punches, and he smashed all the other bricks and stones at the entrance of the cave, for fear that Zha De's fat body would not be able to enter.

"Quick!" Chen Qingniu, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw the slow Zha De, and after urging him, he advanced to the underground dark pavilion.

After the last Hundred Monks ceremony, it was cleaned up by Ximing Temple. The original pill cheats were all removed, and the bones of the black monk and a magic weapon were sealed into the relics pagoda in the back mountain.

In this way, it is necessary to re-seal the Great Array, and secondly, the Dark Pavilion has been known by Li Bing and the Tubo prince, and it is no longer safe for valuable things to hide in it.

Chen Qingniu couldn't help but wonder when he saw that the underground secret room was empty, and after seeing the black cat spinning around here, he scratched the ground vigorously.

"Could it be that there is a secret room under the secret room?" he tapped again where the black cat was, but this time it was solid.

"Zha De!

At this time, Zha De had just entered the secret room, he walked to Chen Qingniu's side, picked up the Taiwu hammer with one hand, and smashed it to the ground.

"When~!"

The originally flat ground seemed to have turned into a net of cow tendons, which not only unloaded all of Zha De's strength, but instead shook the Taiwu hammer away.

Chen Qingniu was overjoyed, this is indeed where the foundation of the formation is!

It was also the first time that Zha De had encountered such a situation, so he smeared it on the palms of both hands, grabbed the two Taiwu hammers again, and moved his arms, making a gurgling sound between the bone joints.

"The first style of "Taiwu Four Hammers" - pull out the mountain!"

He took a sharp breath, his face flushed, his arms rounded, and he slammed into the ground.

"When~!"

With this move, the ground did not move at all, but it was Zha De who was stumbled to the ground by Taiwu's hammer.

He suddenly bared his teeth and shouted, "I don't believe it!"

"Ah~!ah~!" he screamed twice, his arms fluttered, and his loose sleeves were torn by bulging muscles.

The white and tender fat turned into crimson muscles, and the protruding blood vessels were tied into a knell, and the skin protruded as high as a knuckle.

"The second form of "Taiwu Four Hammers" - destroy the world and destroy the earth!"

His hammers collided with each other with a muffled sound, and his hands were raised high again, the left hammer falling first, and the right hammer coming later.

This time, the hammer was not bounced off, but the ground cracked into a few small cracks.

"One more blow!"

Zha De concocted the same method, and under the double hammer bombardment, the crack expanded again, covering the entire floor of the secret room.

Chen Qingniu felt that his feet flickered, the golden light cracked, turning into dust, and a gust of wind blew through the cracks in the ground, raising countless dust.

He barely held out the strong wind, and looked at the cracks.

A pair of huge turquoise eyes shimmered with cold light, and they rushed towards the crack from the depths of the earth.

"Roar~!"

A dragon groan, which startled Min Hao, who was outside the scripture tower.

"Hey, it's finally coming out!"

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