Chapter 4 Daozun Temple

Along the way, there was a lot of traffic, and the cries were endless. Looking up, the stalls are like a long dragon with no end in sight, lined up on both sides of the road. Crowds of people rubbed shoulders and moved slowly and bustling on the streets of East Main Street.

Yu Shuang and Ouyang Ziyi were quite short, desperately crowded in the bustling crowd, they held hands, because it was not easy to be squeezed apart.

Yu Shuang walked in front, squeezed through a gap, turned her head and said with difficulty: "Ziyi, why are there so many people today?"

Ouyang Ziyi slowly squeezed over, her flowing sea was a little messy, her bright eyes glanced at Yu Shuang, her expression was annoyed, and she said angrily: "Then you don't need to ask, you are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

Yu Shuang smiled bitterly, turned around, clamped her arm under her armpit, took Ouyang Ziyi's soft and boneless little hand, and continued to squeeze forward.

The noise in the bustling crowd is also endless, and the streets this morning seem to be much more lively than ever. And most of them are middle-aged people in ragged clothes, and they are all holding incense, and all of them are full of festive looks, and they are all rushing to the south of the city.

Yu Shuang and Ouyang Ziyi squeezed for about half an hour, and finally squeezed out of a stall selling incense, as soon as the two came out, they gasped a few times, looking at their expressions at the moment, they all looked a little embarrassed, Ouyang Ziyi's shawl long hair was also squeezed messily on her shoulders, and her red embroidered shoes were also inlaid with a large footprint made of dust.

Ouyang Ziyi had a calm and pretty face, slapped a little dust on her body fiercely, her eyes were horizontal, she looked at the bustling crowd, and said angrily: "What are you squeezing, it seems that you can't be reborn if you go late!"

Yu Shuang patted the footprints on her shoes a few times, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Ziyi, don't you scold, don't you see that they are all holding incense in their hands? ”

Ouyang Ziyi straightened the hair on her shoulders, glanced at Yu Shuang, and said angrily: "So what, go to the 'Daozun Temple' to reincarnate ......"

Yu Shuang smiled bitterly and did not answer. At this time, the young man who was tidying up the incense stall on the side heard the words and said: "The two little friends may not know, today is the death day of the first 'Daozun' Sword Hero, and our Yancheng can spend all these years without being harmed by Warcraft, which must be the result of the Sword Hero's spirit in the sky and blessing." Why don't you buy some incense and go to worship together, it's very spiritual!"

Yu Shuang and Ouyang Ziyi turned their heads at the same time and looked at the plainly dressed young man in front of them. He had a reverent smile on his red cheeks, full of confidence in his words.

Yu Shuang smiled and said, "Okay, bring us a few ......" Yu Shuang said and took out a few taels of silver from his waist.

"Don't buy it, let's go join in the fun!" Ouyang Ziyi pulled Yu Shuang's sleeve and squeezed it in again.

About half an hour later, the two finally squeezed to the "Daozun Temple" in the crowd. At this moment, it is really crowded with people, and the noise comes and goes, and it is really as lively as a temple fair. When I got closer, I saw a simple but ** temple, the temple body carved beams and painted buildings, blue bricks and blue tiles, there is a fire phoenix on it, there is a golden dragon plate under it, the temple body is like the size of three houses, there are two three-legged stone birds standing in front of the door, about two people high, the whole body is surrounded by the fire carved into the carving, the mouth contains a stone bead, proudly holding its head, the stone bird eyes are full of evil, it is the lifelike carving, there is a great pride in the sky.

As everyone knows, this is the spiritual pet of Daozun Sword Punishment - Jiaowu.

At this moment, the temple door was open, the crowd was rubbing shoulders with each other, and the faces of the people who came in and out were full of joy.

"Today I made a wish in front of the Sword Immortal, praying to bless our Yancheng forever and never be persecut......ed by that monster," a middle-aged man in plain clothes and a thin figure said to a fat man on the same road next to him.

"I may wish that my daughter-in-law would give me a big fat boy......" the fat man said with a grin.

The two of them walked away as they spoke. Yu Shuang smiled slightly in the direction where they disappeared, Ouyang Ziyi sneered, and said, "If these stone statues can help people realize their wishes, then why do you need those great cultivators? These mortals will never be able to get on the stage and lose face." ”

Yu Shuang pulled Ouyang Ziyi's sleeve and said: "Don't talk nonsense! No matter how you say that the sword and the hero is a hero who stands up to the sky, he sacrificed himself, eradicated the monsters, and made merits to the world, but the sun and the moon will go down in history!"

Ouyang Ziyi smiled, didn't care, and said, "Okay, is Jian Zhu a big hero, okay? Let's go in and have a look." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Yu Shuang and walked in quickly.

Not long after the two of them walked in, there was a middle-aged man in a black robe, holding a white horse in his hand, walking slowly towards the "Daozun Temple", his body was still exuding an eerie black aura, and the black aura seemed to be stronger than before at this moment. The streets were crowded with people, but it was as if he could not see him and the white horses beside him, and they seemed to be like air, and the crowd could not have touched them, and he did not seem to see these bustling people, who walked straight to the temple as if they were invisible in the crowd.

He walked to the steps in front of the temple and stopped, slowly raised his head, suddenly let out a sneer, his right hand held the reins tightly, and the white horse looked up at the sky, his face was bitter, as if he felt a piercing pain, but he was powerless to make a sound, and he was even more powerless to struggle.

"Dao Venerable, there is no 'Dao Venerable' in this world, only rats who deceive the world and steal their reputation!" said the man in black resolutely. With that, he placed the white horse there, paced up the steps, and slowly walked in.

At this moment, the temple can be described as the incense is prosperous, and the clouds are full of smoke. There is a stone platform in front of the temple, and there is a stone statue standing on the stone platform, about three people high. Originally, the worship in the temple was roughly like this, but the strange thing is that this stone statue looks like a human non-human, it also has a pair of arms, a pair of legs and feet like a person, but there is a pair of antlers on the head, the eyes are full of anger, the eyeballs almost want to take out the eye sockets, there are two sharp canine teeth in the mouth, do a roar, and the arms are slender, the right hand lies horizontally and looks at the stone halberd that is two zhang long, and the body of the stone halberd is also surrounded by a layer of flames, and the body looks a little terrifying.

And this stone statue is carved from the rumored 1,300 years ago, the southern "Daozun" who killed demons with his own strength - Sword Execution.

And on the stone platform, there is a platinum four groups of tripods, enough to have a ton of weight, the tripod is full of high or low incense, the cigarette smoke is swirling, and the smoke slowly floats into the sky. At this time, there were three new incense sticks that had just been lit into the ding, and a young woman who seemed to be in her early twenties slowly took back the hand that was firmly inserting the incense, folded her hands, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and after worshipping sincerely, she turned around and walked out of the temple with a smile on her face.

Yu Shuang and Ouyang Ziyi had already squeezed into the vicinity of the four groups of tripods at this moment, but their hands were empty, Yu Shuang seemed to have some regrets, he found a futon and knelt down, closed his eyes and folded his hands, and said reverently: "Sword Punishment Great Immortal, may you have a spirit in heaven to bless our Yancheng with good weather all year round, peace and security! The people of Yancheng kowtowed to you......" After that, he "knocked knock" three times in a row.

Ouyang Ziyi stood aside and said angrily: "Big fool! How many times has this wish been made? It definitely doesn't work, you make a few wishes." ”

Yu Shuang didn't open her eyes, and continued: "May you bless Ying'er with a happy heart and a happy growth......

Ouyang Ziyi heard this, her face suddenly sank, she knocked on Yu Shuang's head, and Yu Shuang screamed out "oops" when she landed. He turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"

Before Ouyang Ziyi could speak, a deep voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Who is Ying'er?"

Yu Shuang and the others were dumbfounded, turned their heads when they heard the sound, and what caught their eyes was a middle-aged man dressed in black, wearing a hat and black veil, and he couldn't see his face. With his arrival, it seems that the crowd in the temple and on the street has dispersed a lot, and at this moment he is standing majestically at the gate of the temple, looking tall and powerful. The morning sun laid his shadow diagonally on the ground.

Yu Shuang was stunned for a moment, looked at him for a long time before saying politely: "Senior, are you asking me?"

At this moment, the people who were still in the temple, the noise gradually became smaller, and their eyes were focused on the uninvited guest at the door. And the men in black seemed to turn a blind eye to the differences between the civilians and let them walk past them. In an instant, only the three of them were left in the temple.

The man in black ignored him, and after everyone left, he slowly took a steady step, walked to the four-legged tripod, lit the incense hidden under his sleeve robe on the candle, bent down to the statue of "Sword Punishment", and faced the stone statue for a long time before inserting the incense into the tripod.

Just as he was waiting for the man in black to "make a wish", Ouyang Ziyi pulled Yu Shuang, who had not yet taken his eyes off the man in black, and said in a low but hurried voice: "Hurry up, he is definitely not a good person!"

Yu Shuang replied in a low voice, came back to his senses and stood up and was about to leave, when an inexplicable question from the man in black came from behind him......

"What's your name?" The man in black didn't turn around, he stood with his hands in his hands, his back to Yu Shuang.

Hearing this, Yu Shuang and the two seemed to instinctively pause, Yu Shuang turned around, looked at his back, and was about to speak, but was preempted by Ouyang Ziyi, Ouyang Ziyi said angrily to the man in black: "I don't know what is the matter with Mr. We don't know you, please forgive me for having nothing to say!"

Yu Shuang and the others were shocked, knowing that it was the man in black who made a move. Turning to look at the man in black again, Yu Shuang and Ouyang Ziyi glanced at each other, turned to the man in black and said respectfully: "The seniors are both masters, and we are the juniors.

The man in black seemed to be deaf to his words, and he looked at the stone statue as if he was distracted, ignoring him.

Yu Shuang met Ouyang Ziyi's eyes, and there were doubts in each other's eyes. Ouyang Ziyi didn't have the same strength as Yu Shuang, and said slightly angrily: "Hey, what is the reason why you don't speak and don't let us go?"

The man in black sighed slowly, but he said something that neither of them could understand, and only heard him say with a slight bitterness: "Mo'er, fifty years, a full fifty years......" As he spoke, he lowered his head, and at this moment there was a hint of depression.

Although Yu Shuang and the others are young, they are not fools after all, and at this moment, the two of them can also see that this person has entered a painful memory. Yu Shuang has followed his mother to read and learn calligraphy since he was a child, and under the influence of his mother, he also has a bit of compassion and compassion, he understands that people need comfort most at such times. He stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Seniors, but think about the unsatisfactory place?" It is rumored that today is the death day of the 'Daozun' sword, and the people of the world only enjoyed happiness today 1,300 years ago, so it is better to make a wish on this, maybe it is really spiritual!"

Unexpectedly, the man in black heard this, but let out a disdainful sneer of "hehe". Turning to look at Yu Shuang, he said coldly: "Do you know what I wished?"

Yu Shuang heard that this person was not just sad and angry, but more seemed to be an inexplicable anger. He even understood that this person's Taoist cultivation was not low. There was a little defensiveness in his heart, and he asked tentatively: "Please show me." ”

When the man in black heard this, he suddenly let out a wild laugh, and the laughter gradually fell, and he shouted: "It is to kill today's 'Dao Zun' and avenge the 'Dao Immortal' who died unjustly and tragically more than a hundred years ago!"

Yu Shuang has read "The History of the Southern Kingdom", and he knows who the "Dao Zun" and "Dao Immortal" in his mouth are, but now the "Dao Zun" Yu Qiong has disappeared for more than a hundred years. And the "Dao Immortal" Mo Rao has already lost the fragrance and jade to Yu Qiong's ancient divine soldier "Fury Yilong Sword", which is almost a household name.

Without waiting for Yu Shuang to think carefully, the man in black suddenly changed color, his body was like a ghost, and he flashed in front of Yu Shuang, with Ouyang Ziyi's exclamation of "Be careful", the man in black had already suddenly become troubled, grabbed Yu Shuang's neck, picked him up like a chicken, and shouted: "Say! Where is your father!"

Yu Shuang struggled in his hands, but he couldn't break free, his breathing was blocked, and his face turned red, but his face was tenacious, and he said with difficulty: "Hugh...... Want to ......"

The man in black was furious, but he laughed angrily and said, "Hmph! I didn't expect that Yu Qiong's mongrel to have raised a hard bone, so I'll give you a ride first, and the old man will reunite your father and son tomorrow." ”

After the man in black finished speaking, his arm was about to exert himself, but there was a sudden pain in his left hand, he looked sideways, but saw Ouyang Ziyi biting his wrist fiercely, the body in black moved slightly, and as soon as his left hand was raised, Ouyang Ziyi instantly flew out like an arrow from the string, hit the wall and fell.

"Don't do your business, the old man won't kill the people who don't do it. If something bad happens again, don't blame the old man's ruthlessness!" the man in black said coldly to Ouyang Ziyi, who was still struggling to stand up.

"Bad...... People, put ...... Open him ......" A trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of Ouyang Ziyi's mouth, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were staring at the man in black, but she refused to give up, and was about to continue walking towards the man in black after speaking.

Suddenly, the man in black flipped his left hand, and a black mist appeared in his palm, and after a while, he quickly flew towards Ouyang Ziyi, Ouyang Ziyi was not a cultivator, and it was in the cardamom years, and the black gas was like a bull's-eye in a sword, shooting Ouyang Ziyi's face. Ouyang Ziyi suddenly felt that the sky was dark, as if the end was coming, and as soon as it was dark in front of her, she lost consciousness and fainted.

"Purple ...... Yi ......" Yu Shuang watched Ouyang Ziyi fall like this, and at this moment, it was really like thousands of sharp blades piercing her chest. He was almost about to cry out loud, hoarsely trying to break free and protect the playmate who had grown up with him since childhood, and for some reason, there was always an inexplicable longing in his heart, wanting to see her every day, like his laughter, like her trouble, like her will always be so unreasonable in front of him.

She lay there and didn't move, had she left herself?

Yu Shuang didn't dare to think about it, as if she was stunned by the devil, she suddenly clenched her fists and danced on all fours, trying to break free from the shackles. It's just that the man in black's arms are quite long, and he can't touch the head of the man in black at all. The cultivation of the two of them is simply incomparable, and the man in black can put him to death with only one hand. But the man in black didn't seem to be in a hurry to strangle him to death like this, but drew a circle in the void of his left hand, and his palm was filled with black gas at the moment, and the black gas gradually became condensed, and slowly turned into a pill and fell into his palm.

With Yu Shuang's reaction at this moment, how experienced the man in black is, how could he not see what kind of character he is, he pointed at Ouyang Ziyi who was in a coma, and shouted angrily at Yu Shuang: "I'll count three times, if I don't say it, the old man will turn her into a demon beast and let you die under its minions!"

These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Yu Shuang listened to it in his ears, his face became more and more afraid, and he looked sideways at Ouyang Ziyi who was lying on the ground, and a trace of blood crossed his quiet face......

I said...... I said......" Yu Shuang compromised in desperation, if he broke his neck, he might not blink, because his mother's own ear mentioned the teachings of life, isn't that what he said? But at this moment, seeing that playmate in a coma, it seems that it is more precious than his own life, if she dies, what should he do?

In that instant, a thousand thoughts came to him, forcing him to almost lose his mind, and shouted at the man in black: "In the back mountain 'Imperial Sword Forest', the back mountain 'Imperial Sword Forest', 'Imperial Sword Forest'......"

The man in black showed a sneer, and threw the frost against the wall, with a loud "bang", Yu Shuang hit the wall and fell......