Baicheng passed by the Yuelao Temple, saw the crowds, and was a little curious, so he went to the ancestral hall to wander around, and successfully completed a beautiful marriage.

He did it easily, and forgot about it when he went out, but he didn't expect that a few years later, this blue-shirted scholar was named on the gold list, and the sea rose and fell for decades, and finally became a generation of famous ministers in the court, and when he wrote his autobiography in his later years, he recorded this matter in the book. Later, this book was published all over the world, and the world has known since then, and the young man in Tsing Yi has become a marriage in the world.

Bai Cheng left the Yuelao Temple and walked towards the Xuangui Hall, along the way, he used the "Flying Dragon Cloud Exploration Hand" several times, and he tried all kinds of spirits, and all of them were successful, but all he took were worthless light things, so no one noticed.

Bai Cheng saw that this martial art was wonderful, and secretly said in his heart, martial arts practice to this point, it has completely violated the principles of martial arts, and it cannot be explained by science, the magic is almost amazing, I don't know what power other divine martial arts have after they are practiced, it seems that we must pay more attention to this news in the future, if you have the opportunity to get it, you must not let it go.

Xuangui Hall is located in the southwest corner of Qingyang Mansion, not far from the West City Gate, less than a moment, Baicheng came to a stone arch bridge, and the Xuangui Hall can be seen from a distance.

At this time, it was still early, and Bai Cheng didn't want to go early, so he stood on the bridge and watched the scenery.

The water quality of this small river is clear, some colorful small fish appear and disappear from time to time when the green water grass is seen, it is cute, a few days ago, Baicheng liked to see such a scene when he drank in the wine shop of the three ladies of Banqiao.

Bai Cheng was watching the swimming fish on the bridge, and suddenly remembered that two days ago, he used the "Dragon Hunting Style" to spy on the camp of the Blood Flame Army, because of his lack of experience, he strayed into Uncle Zhou's hidden knife, and caused a lot of trouble, almost trapped in the camp, and thought in his heart, Wangqi is different from ordinary martial arts, using the power of the mind, I am not familiar with this way, since there is nothing to do at this time, it is better to practice.

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng walked down the stone arch bridge, found a clean boulder by the river, sat down cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, condensed the power of his mind into his eyes, and operated the method of "dragon hunting".

In an instant, Bai Cheng felt a slight chill between his eyes, and knowing that the operation was successful, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

At a glance, Bai Cheng couldn't help but gasp, a few days ago in the mountains and forests, when he looked at the camp of the Blood Flame Army, although he saw the murderous aura in the sky above the camp, but around the camp, there was only a faint green qi, which seemed to flow between the mountains and fields, and there was no obvious difference from the naked eye.

Unexpectedly, I opened my eyes in Qingyang Mansion today, and saw that in all directions, there was a piece of red smoke, but some places were as thick as blood, and some places were as light as the morning glow.

Seeing this strange scene, Bai Cheng couldn't help but think of an ancient poem he had read in his previous life, "Ten zhang of red dust flies purple mo, cover up and step on green clogs", and secretly said in his heart that the ancients said that ten zhang of red dust is indeed not a lie.

Thinking of this, Bai Cheng was suddenly shocked in his heart, in his previous life, science and technology were prosperous and information was developed, but he had never seen anyone who had achieved cultivation, nor had he seen relevant videos on the Internet, thinking that there were no cultivators on the earth, but now it seems that he has seen a short period of time, and if he didn't see this kind of strange scene with his own eyes, he would definitely not be able to describe it so accurately.

Bai Cheng looked at it for a while, suddenly became curious, turned his head to look in the direction of the Xuangui Hall, and couldn't help but "Huh", only to see that above the Xuangui Hall, three rays of light were exposed, one of which was red, about the thickness of the bowl mouth, uncertain, about twenty or thirty zhang high, like firelight, and the other was miserable green, but it was thicker, about fifty or sixty zhang high, straight and straight there, and it did not flicker, it looked cold and seeping. In the middle of these two, there is a black light, the thickness of a bucket, straight into the sky, as if there is no end.

Bai Cheng looked at the three rays of light, and secretly calculated in his heart, according to the location, the middle one should be where the statue of Mrs. Xuanming is located, so it seems that this fairy is not a made-up character, it can't be said that there is really a person, that crimson light, looking at the location is like where Lu Jianshan's quiet room is, if the guess is right, it should be his piece of Nine Spirit Flying Flame Talisman that releases this light.

These two Bai Cheng could guess in his heart, but there was only that miserable green light, but he couldn't guess what it was, so he secretly noted down the location and planned to go to the door to inquire.

Xuangui Hall is in the pine forest in the west of the city, the location is remote, there are very few people coming and going on weekdays, but today it is a little wrong, in the woods, the disciples in the hall shuttle back and forth, endlessly, all of them are elated, and they are still carrying various tributes in their hands.

Bai Cheng came to the door with the flow of people, and saw that the gate of Xuangui Hall had been newly brushed, and the couplets on both sides had been changed, and even Liu Ji, who was guarding the door, had changed his clothes.

Bai Cheng couldn't buy the door, came to Liu Ji, took out a small pot of wine from his arms and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "What is the happy event in the hall, why is everyone happy?"

Liu Ji was not polite, reached out and took the wine jug, smacked it, only felt that the taste was mellow, it was a first-class wine, and he couldn't help but smile, and hurriedly replied: "Two days ago, Hall Master Zhang suddenly announced that today is the birthday of Xuanming Niangniang, so let everyone clean up inside and out, and his old man wants to set up an altar in the hall to celebrate Niangniang's birthday." ”

Bai Cheng nodded and said, "I see, by the way, these **** are not here, I don't know if Second Brother Cui and the Gao brothers are not there?"

Liu Ji thought for a while and said: "Two days ago, the second child of the Cui family was looking for you everywhere, saying that you lived in a good place in his house, and suddenly disappeared, but yesterday he and the Gao family brothers were arranged by Hall Master Zhang to go to the mountains to collect medicinal materials, but I am afraid that I will not be able to come back today." ”

Bai Cheng's heart moved, and said: "Thank you Brother Liu for paying attention, if you see Second Brother Cui again, tell him that everything is going well, please rest assured." With that, he strode towards the courtyard.

Bai Cheng entered the Xuangui Hall, but did not go to Zhang Daoren first, but walked to the side hall, this side hall said to be a side hall, in fact, it is just a big house, there is only one offering table in the house, there is no statue of the gods, and there is nothing valuable, so the door is never closed, and there are often believers who can't go back to stay here.

Bai Cheng came to the side hall and was about to enter the door, when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Who are you and why are you trespassing?"

Bai Cheng turned his head to see that it was a blue-clothed Taoist priest who often followed Zhang Daoren, and said with a smile: "The little brother has just come back from outside and is a little tired, so I want to find a clean place to rest and rest." ”

Seeing that it was Bai Cheng, the blue-clothed Taoist priest said coldly: "This room can usually be entered and exited at will, but in the past two days, there have been many sacrificial application items in the room, some of which are quite precious, and it is better for the junior brother not to go in, so as not to be unclear." ”

Bai Cheng saw that his tone was not good, but he was not angry, and said with a smile: "Senior brother taught me." ”

With that, Bai Cheng left the side hall and walked straight to the main hall.

When they came to the main hall, Zhang Daoren and several disciples were discussing in the hall, and when they saw Bai Cheng coming in, they waved their hands to let the other apprentices go out first.

Zhang Daoren closed the door and asked, "Today's time has come, I don't know where the Qingji Daoist is now?"

Bai Cheng said with a smile: "Such a trivial matter, why bother the Qingji Daoist, it can be done by the next person." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Daoren's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice and said angrily: "This matter is related to your life and mine, how can it be child's play, you must not joke, if Qingji Daoist is here, call him out quickly, otherwise today's matter will be over, let's discuss it another day." ”

When Bai Cheng heard this, he didn't speak, he made progress lightly, and his palm fluttered on the curtains hanging on both sides of the main hall, and then his palm moved away, and a rag fell to the ground silently.

Zhang Daoren took a closer look, and saw that the outline of the rag was the same as that of the palm of his hand, and the subtleties were extremely appropriate, even if the scissors were difficult to cut so neatly.

Bai Cheng was behind him and said softly: "Hall Master Zhang, with this little effort, can you still ascend to the Hall of Elegance?"

Zhang Daoren turned around, stared at Bai Cheng carefully, and said with a long sigh: "The martial arts are masterful, and the poor road has eyes and no beads. ”