Text Chapter 35 The old way of green shirts
The old man in green shirt is not in a hurry, like a butterfly flying over the sea, without fear.
With a bun, the jasper hairpin is inserted horizontally, and the qi of the fairy wind and bones is clear at a glance. Floating in the gentle yin wind, the crane tops the turtle's back, the phoenix's eyes are sparse, the demeanor is elegant, and he stands in front of him to meet the four ghosts.
The embroidery of the star array at the collar, the change of the length of the yin and yang of the Taoist immortal talisman is highlighted, which is very unique.
The old man in the green shirt opened his eyes, his eyes were full of white kernels, he couldn't see things, and the back of his ears trembled.
He was full of anger, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "After leading people to retreat, Lao Dao came to collect this group of miscellaneous waste." ”
The sharp voice came into Rong'er's ears like a carving knife, thinking that Ye Luo was seriously injured, he didn't delay for a moment, and pulled up a hand on his arm and retreated into the crowd at the entrance of the alley in Sumu Town.
The Yin Corpse Si ordered Chai Lang to try to intercept it, but was blocked back by the old Dao Imperial Sword, brushed his eyes, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The townspeople of Sumu had a heart, and they shouted wildly, and it was a rare thing for the gods to fight.
Under the soul attraction, the four ghosts took the knife fan in their hands, rotated and moved, more than a hundred back and forth, and the four ghosts also fell large and small incisions.
The Qing-shirted old Dao's Tianhuo Gang power is weakened, and if he fights with these evil gods, eighty percent will be consumed to death.
Quick!
A pair of golden-winged fireworks were born on the back of the body, the golden light was shining, there were no complicated moves and sword skills, and the sword rushed through the heavens and the earth, as if it turned into a beam of heavenly firelight, and its martial arts realm did not know how many products, it was definitely a superior realm.
A whirling sword flower covered the slash, passed through the four ghosts, and went straight to the piper.
Chai Lang tiptoed back, but he couldn't avoid it, and he had no choice but to hold the flute to block, and his left arm was slashed by a flaming sword blade, like a burning flame, forming a scab.
Collecting the sword and attacking again, Chai Lang was in a trance, his footsteps had not yet exerted his strength, and a sword came to seal his throat.
Suddenly, a cloud of smoke dispersed, Chai Lang had withdrawn three zhang away, and Lao Dao's ears listened hard, and a fire sword flew away.
Bang!
The bamboo flute was cut into two sections, and a sword shadow grazed the muscles in front of the chest and abdomen, making the bones thin and cold, and he took a few steps back.
The golden phoenix wings swayed upward, avoiding the smoke in the sky, and swooped down and kicked him in the crotch, rolling out a few feet.
The old man in the green shirt pinched the long sword and approached to stab, the four ghosts behind him made a loud noise, and as soon as he turned around, Chai Lang seemed to evaporate from the world, shielding his body, and the art of the Yin corpse was life-threatening, and he had a good technique to escape with one hand, once he got out, it was difficult to catch.
The old man in green shirt helped Chang Xu and sighed: "Alas...... That's it!"
Zheng put away his sword, and Xiao Daotong came up and pulled his sleeve wrist and said, "Grandpa, you're back, I thought you wouldn't come to save me?
"Yu'er, those are all ghost corpses, manipulated through the art of yin and yang, and even evil gods can be lured. ”
"Grandpa, that brother was injured and vomited blood, I pulled you to see, your eyes are inconvenient. ”
"Hmm. ”
The old man in the green shirt walked in front of Ye Luo, and the townspeople of Sumu Town looked at him with admiration, like the reincarnation of the Xuannu Niangniang, majestic and majestic, but it was a pity that the old man's eyes were dull and he didn't move, and one hand stretched out on Ye Luo's arm to probe.
Suddenly, with one hand and one finger sealing the blood veins in his heart and lungs, Ye Luo couldn't help but open his mouth, and he fed a golden pill into his mouth.
Chu Rong'er suddenly panicked, stared at Lao Dao in a daze and asked, "Grandpa, what did you give him?"
"Ziyang Pill, get rid of the yin qi and cold poison in the body, and it can also improve the recovery of Gang strength. ”
Chu Rong'er calmed down and waited. The upper and lower lips were closed, and the pill was digested in the body, Ye Luo coughed a few times, and gradually opened his eyelids, his head was heavy and dizzy.
The day before yesterday, the eight servants went to Yecheng to Hanguang Temple, wanting to take a copy of the Buddhist "Shura Sutra", embrace the five elements, and use this scripture to cultivate the realm and become an immortal.
The "Shura Sutra" is the method of the Buddhist Mahayana, and the strange scroll of the Mahayana realm is practiced, but the rivers and lakes rise and fall, and the scriptures are also scattered with the wind like rootless grass and trees, and they are scattered everywhere.
There was a rumor among the people that those who support the cultivation of the Five Elements will be able to attain the Dao Flying Immortal in less than three months, which is already a well-known saying in the neighborhood and alleys.
The scriptures suffered various changes, the Wei Kingdom was lost, transferred to Zhangdu, and then to the Yecheng of the Yu Kingdom, and finally fell into the Buddhist Gate.
Yecheng Hanguang Temple is the largest Buddhist holy place in the northern region, and the Middle Earth Taoism stands side by side, forming two major factions, plus the sword cultivation school, the three factions stand together.
Since the Buddha Ti Zen Master Huikong, Buddhism gradually declined, all countries are to the Taoist door as the respect, worship the three Qing immortals as the mainstream, burn incense to worship God, and build a shrine. Buddhism, as an extraterritorial school, is struggling, and those Buddhist cultivation treasures have become thoughts in the rivers and lakes.
At noon the day before yesterday, the presiding officer of Hanguang Temple was adding oil and burning incense to the Buddhist hall, preparing to welcome the New Year, but unexpectedly a group of robbers rushed to defile the Buddhist sect.
The thieves were the four guests of Laoshan assigned by Emperor Yu, who led the Imperial Forest Army to wash the Hanguang Temple in blood, killed the current host, slaughtered 300 bald monks, broke through the organs of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the monks who guarded the pavilion were also slaughtered, burned in the incense furnace and refined into white ashes, turned into powder, and the "Shura Sutra" fell into their hands.
When the eight attendants arrived at the Hanguang Temple, the fire had been extinguished, and the Buddhist temple scripture pavilion turned into a scorched earth. Xu Chonghuan ordered the eight servants to go east to the capital of Yu and negotiate terms with Emperor Yu.
The eight attendants galloped along the official road, bowed to the palace and entered the palace, and Emperor Yu ordered the four guests to be entertained, and returned to Wei with a secret edict.
The Yin Corpse Si ordered Chai Lang to bring the corpse to come now and ask for the silver taels of the Xu Mansion, except for personal enmity, it must be inseparable from this matter.
The four ghosts got rid of the conjuring flute, as if they had withdrawn their souls, trembling and hugging together, the old road of green shirts approached, the fire in the sky had not been extinguished, and the golden wings were still fluttering.
Seeing the divine light possessed by the Xuannu Niangniang, the four ghosts kowtowed again and again, begging for the grace of not killing.
"Xuannu Niangniang, spare your life, spare your life!"
With a wave of Lao Dao's long sleeves, a golden light swooped over, and the four ghosts fell to the ground with their heads up, leaving four blood stains on their mouths, and they suffered internal injuries in their bodies.
"Get out of here, guard the Quartet, perform their duties, if you are any more ghostly, don't blame me for destroying your foundation and abolishing force. ”
The four ghosts crawled and waved their hands, thanking them again and again, thanking them for the grace of not killing.
Ye Luo returned to the mansion, the strength in his body was still very weak, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, after experiencing this encounter, he had palpitations, and was still immersed in fright, Lao Dao personally brought the Xuannu sculpture to the Chu Mansion, offered it on the table, and applied seven seven and forty-nine seals, as if the immortal energy was imprisoned in the clay sculpture of the table.
The old man in the green shirt inspected Chu Yanbai's injury, applied a golden needle to draw out the poisonous gas of the yin corpse in his body, and drew two pictures of Xianfu to burn and drink in a wine bowl.
He felt that his body was immediately churning like fire slurry, and the cold poison was expelled.
Liusu greeted and ate two roast geese, drank a few bottles of roasted knife wine, laughed flutteringly, and walked away.
The little Taoist priest didn't get a drop of wine, ate some candy given by Rong'er, accepted a purse given to him by Sister Feiyan, and went out of the house under the pull of the old Tao, and disappeared at the end of the lights of ten thousand homes.