Verbally despised Wei Wencheng, Mo Yu turned his body away and paced around this volume of "The Secret Record of the Source of Law". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If there is any shortcoming in Wei Ye's scattered immortals, it is that on the skill tree of the pre-calculation knowledge, there is almost no skill at all.

Although he has reached the Scattered Immortal Rank Karma, he has already sensed the number of lives related to himself, but Wei Ye has never paid attention to the ability of "on a whim, pinching his fingers to know the good luck and evil" or "observing with the eyes of the law and seeing the cause and effect of the past".

So in addition to the content recorded in the Taoist book, what other clues can be pursued?

If it is a real supernatural person, known as "reading the things of Zhou Tian and knowing the things of Zhou Tian", he will reflect the world with the spirit platform, and he can reproduce the world in the square inch spirit platform. But this kind of Lingtai deduction realm is not something that ordinary scattered immortals can look up to.

But compared to ordinary scattered immortals, immortal warlocks have a strength.

Since he learned how to personify the body of gods and demons with the true form rune in the Taiyuan Palace, he has comprehended his true mastery in the rune with the technique of simulating the meaning of the talisman.

Mo Yu pondered for a while, the jade body revealed a star, and a humanoid phantom was drawn up in mid-air, wearing a small crown of inlaid jade, wearing a blue gauze crane, and even the Hague pattern and the crane peony pattern with the nouveau riche aesthetics did not fall.

Looking at Wei Wencheng's true talisman, Mo Yu shook his head slightly: "Although it looks similar, it doesn't quite match the aura on this volume of "Fa Yuan Secret Record"......"

Speaking of this, Mo Yu's body was full of stars, and a little starlight was put into the "Secret Record of the Source of Law": "What's more, with actors, where can there be no stage for performance? ”

As the starlight penetrated into the long scroll, nearly a thousand runes and seals in the "Secret Record of the Source of Law", and hundreds of thousands of words, broke free from the paper like living creatures, and melted together with the complex aura precipitated between the long scrolls, turning into a simple wood gate and standing on the peak.

The true talisman pretending to be Wei Wencheng fell in front of the chai door, pushed open the door in a daze, and walked in.

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Behind the chaimen is a country road, with green wheat seedlings everywhere between the ridges, and pear blossoms blooming brightly among the hills in the distance.

Wei Wencheng is still the crane gauze with blue water, wearing a small red gold crown on his head, and walking among the ridges in fluttering clothes.

Occasionally, there were farmers and children collecting dung on the road, and when they saw his luxurious clothes, they immediately bowed down and cautiously made their way to the road.

A breeze blew past his crane and went straight into the village next to the road, and the old school teacher who was dozing in the village school turned over a yellow calendar, and the words "20 years of Jiajing" were clearly visible.

Above the clouds, someone sighed with emotion: "Twenty years of Jiajing? There are my troops in the north, and the Haikou in the south is gradually rising, Yan Song is about to take the position, and the chaos in the next season has appeared, and it is really a good time." ”

"Wei Wencheng" walked slowly through the village, but listened to the voices of a few old women in the Zhuangzi: "Master Qin, you have come to preach for us, there are no good things to worship in the countryside, only I packed up some vegetarian tea and rice, and I hope that Master will eat some before going." ”

I only heard a woman responding: "You old Tanyue and stay, I have a relationship with Guizhuang, so I am willing to give alms with Buddhism, where can I covet your old Tanyue's offerings? ”

Wei Wencheng looked over and saw a group of old women walking out of the Zhuangzi, surrounded by a pretty nun who was only in her thirties.

The nun was wearing an ink gauze Zen robe, and she didn't wear a rosary around her neck, nor did she hold a scroll in her hand, and even the monks and nuns who copied and copied the food along the way. On the contrary, this nun carried a long sword on her shoulder, and there was a faint evil aura hidden all over her body, not like a good path.

When the mother-in-law heard the nun say that eating a pot of water was considered an offering, they were both happy and exclaiming, and they each went to their homes to take vases and porcelain pots, filled with water and competed to make offerings.

The nun did not refuse, first took a vase, and poured a trickle of water as soon as she raised her head, and let the big pots and bowls of those mothers-in-law come over, but they dried up when they arrived.

After drinking the water for a while, the nun closed her palms and chanted the Buddha again, turned around and left.

Don't look at her drinking so much water, she still walks very lightly, and she doesn't get dusty. And with every step, there are ethereal clouds rising from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, people are far away.

Where the nun went, she happened to have a face-to-face with Wei Wencheng.

Although it was just a mistake, she saw that this nun looked Wei Wencheng up and down, nodded slightly and exclaimed: "Lang Jun has a good appearance, extremely rich and expensive, even the public secretary can't compare." The poor nun has traveled all over the world for many years, and it is the first time I have seen such an indescribable face!"

With these words, the true talisman was as if it had been clicked through, and his expression suddenly became extremely vivid, and he turned around and smiled: "Senior aunt made fun of me, Xiaosheng is just an ordinary person, how can he deserve such praise?"

The nun shook her head and said, "Before Han Gaozu made his career, he was just a rural scoundrel in Pei County. I saw Lang Jun's appearance, and it is difficult to summarize the whole picture with the word wealth, so it is comparable to Henkel and the Taizu of this dynasty, and there are still advantages. If Lang Jun is a caring person, the poor nun will be stationed in Xi in Jiangjiazhuang, fifty miles away, and cook tea and sweep the couch to treat Lang Jun to visit. ”

If it is said that cooking tea and sweeping the couch to entertain guests, it is originally an elegant thing, but when it comes out of the mouth of this pretty nun, it has a peach-colored ambiguous atmosphere for no reason.

In this regard, Wei Wencheng, who was the personification of the true form talisman, had already taken out a bit of the graceful smell of the lord: "Since the senior aunt is pious to invite each other, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I will follow the senior aunt and his party to Jiangjiazhuang." ”

The other party was so familiar, the nun was also quite surprised, and smiled: "If Lang Jun can keep up with the poor nun's footsteps, he can just follow the poor nun." ”

As she spoke, the nun didn't wait for any action, and stepped out, her figure several feet away.

I didn't see her driving the wind, nor did I see her performing the escape technique, just one step out of the way.

If such means are displayed in front of people, it will inevitably be seen by people, thinking that it is a true immortal in front of them, but there are already people above the clouds who chuckle lightly: "Shrinking the ground into inches is really the art of earth change." When this nun drank water and counted the urns, she had already shown something extraordinary, and at this moment, she used the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and she was even more intentional to show off, but for some reason, this pretty nun took a fancy to Wei Wencheng?"

However, at the same time as the pretty nun performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, Wei Wencheng's body shook, moving like a ghost, and he was tightly embellished behind the pretty nun.

Even if the nun performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, it was only a few zhang distance into a step, although in the eyes of ordinary people was already a means that only the immortals had, after all, they had never reached the immortal realm of "the end of the world at hand, thousands of miles away".

At least, Wei Wencheng's swift ghostly body was always behind the pretty nun.

The pretty nun smiled slightly, bowed her head slightly, and said: "This kind of light skill, put on the green forest road, is also a first-class swordsman, but it has opened the eyes of the poor nun." ”

However, above the clouds, someone shook his head and said: "That light skill looks powerful, but shouldn't Wei Wencheng be a sword immortal who walks all the way to cultivate the law? ”

Just as she was sighing, the pretty nun looked back at Wei Wencheng and smiled: "However, Lang Jun has cultivated such a rare light body kung fu in the world, so don't look down on me too much." ”

After that, this pretty nun held the sword trick in her hand, and slashed on the ground, pointing at the point, and the dust was flying. But I heard a "click", and the country dirt road was suddenly cut into two sections by the finger force. The shallow soil ditch drawn by the finger force turned into a deep river more than ten zhang wide in a blink of an eye, and a turbid river roared in it, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a moat that could not be crossed lightly!

Looking at the deep river that stretched across the ground, someone above the clouds shook his head: "A turbid river descended from the sky? But the scenery of the roaring Yellow River is not the scenery of Sanmenxia, and the earthly evil illusion has never taken off the word 'illusion', and if the fake is true, where can it be compared to the real thing? If someone can really make a move, it will be a Yellow River, even Wei, I will run away without saying a word, turning my head." ”

Not to mention someone who said cool things in the clouds, Wei Wencheng shook his sleeves, pulled out a short sword that was as black as a stone, and slashed towards the turbid river!

In the blink of an eye, the soup surging waves above the turbid river actually froze instantly, and then suddenly shook and exploded into ten thousand points of ice dust!

This change is too big, the pretty nun was slightly stunned, and saw that the other party's body shape changed again, like a maggot attached to the bones!

This time, the nun stopped suddenly, shook her head and smiled: "I thought that I had traveled all over the world for many years, visited all the wise people, and rarely met opponents, but I met Lang Jun today, and I knew that there are people outside the world." Even a person like Lang Jun who doesn't know how to do magic can also break my technique of dividing the land into a river. ”

Being praised by her like this, Wei Wencheng smiled lightly, his body had already bullied the pretty nun, and he responded in a harmonious voice: "Why should I be humble, if it weren't for the fact that this frost sword in my hand was made of thousands of years of Xuanbing in the Kunlun Mountains, the sword would be cold, and the water vapor of the aunt's tricks would freeze, otherwise the turbid river would be enough to trap me for half an hour." ”

Hearing him say this, the nun smiled and said, "Lang Jun is also a sincere person. I have long heard that there are thousands of years of ice and psychic cold jade condensed when the heavens and the earth first opened in Kunlun Mountain, but I didn't have the opportunity to see it, and I fell here in Langjun and feasted my eyes. ”

Wei Wencheng shook his hand, put the frost sword into his sleeve, and responded: "Don't say that this frost is made of thousands of years of Xuanbing, it is the ice spirit cold light sword made of the psychic cold jade condensed by the Xuanbing elite for thousands of years, and there is also a bite hidden in the Xiaosheng shop, but I don't know if my aunt is willing to appreciate it?"

The nun covered her mouth and smiled: "It turns out that Lang Jun is Ou Yezi's fellow practitioner, but I don't know what kind of immortal character is qualified to enter Lang Jun's store?"

Wei Wencheng already had a jade fracture fan in his hand, unfolded it gently, and replied with a smile: "I don't know if others are qualified to be a small student, but my aunt must be the first distinguished customer to open a small shop." ”

The nun seemed to be disgusted and happily pushed away Wei Wencheng's hand, her fingertips touched the other party's wrist, and then pointed forward with a solemn face: "Jiangjiazhuang is in front, and let the poor nun be the host, is it okay to wash the dust with Lang Jun?"

Wei Wencheng nodded, and then followed the nun forward, and soon arrived in front of a village, and listened to the nun introduced: "The owner of the village here is surnamed Jiang Zixing, although the ancestor is from the background of running horses and selling solutions, but he is also a famous man on the green forest road. It's just that more than ten years ago I gave birth to a daughter, love is like life, so I simply washed my hands in a golden basin and returned to my hometown to live. ”

While speaking, there was already a small servant in front of the door who saw this nun and immediately called out, "Divine Master Qin is back", and hurriedly went in to report.

After a while, I saw the main gate wide open, and a half-old man walked out of it, dressed no different from ordinary rich people in the countryside, but a pair of eyes were as bright as electricity, and his demeanor looked like a martial artist who had worked hard for many years and never slackened. This Jiang Zixing first said goodbye to the Qin nun, and then looked Wei Wencheng up and down, and said with a smile: "Since the honorable guest is familiar with the Qin Divine Master, he is also a contemptuous nobleman, please enter quickly, and the villain will set up wine and wash the dust for the honored guest." ”

On the side, the Qin nun waved her hand and said: "Master Jiang, this Lang Jun is extraordinary, with unique skills, but he is not such a mediocre person, but he doesn't have to spend that nonsense, he directly puts out the sheep wine, and everyone speaks at the same table, so that he can see the righteousness of the same people in the rivers and lakes." ”

Interrupted by the Qin nun, Jiang Zixing looked at Wei Wencheng a few more times, and then said with a smile: "It turns out that the honored guest is also a friend on the road, and Fang Cai really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so please come inside!"

Wei Wencheng was welcomed into the Zhuangzi, and soon there was a Zhuang Ding to send lamb and shochu, the lamb meat was bright red like a rose, and the pieces were flavored with marinade, and then reloaded into the sheepskin, and pressed into the shape of a whole sheep with a large stone, before it was sent out to entertain guests.

Jiang Zixing raised his wine glass and smiled at Wei Wencheng: "There is nothing to be done in the village, only this stack of lamb is a method that the chef of the village learned from the imperial chef in Beijing. ”

Wei Wencheng was about to speak, but he saw a small figure behind the courtyard secretly looking at him, and he was about to take a look, but the small shadow flashed again.

At this moment, there was an extra jasper cup in the hand of Nun Qin, and the color of the wine in the cup was dark blue, which was even darker than the color of the jasper cup. She held a pill the size of a mung bean in her hand, quietly threw it into the jade cup, and then took the jade cup and gave it to Wei Wencheng, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun met the poor nun today, of course, it is fate. However, what Poor Ni saw along the way, Lang Jun's internal skills seem to be a little biased, and Poor Ni's cup of Qingji Marrow is the most nourishing Qi Peiyuan, please drink this cup to the fullest. ”

Wei Wencheng smelled the strong aroma of the glass of wine, and did not doubt it, thanked Nun Qin, and then raised the jasper cup and drank it all.

(End of chapter)