Liang Hongyu sneered, "King Zhao, you are also a member of the royal family, why did you come to Dali Temple, can it be said that Dali Temple is full of oil and water now?"

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That Zhao Wang Ye smiled bitterly: "A few days ago, I was angry, so I said a few words for Yue Jiajun, and I was brought to Dali Temple by those people. He sighed and said, "Xiao Wang is weak and soft-spoken." ”

Liang Hongyu's face softened, and said, "I can't complain about you, the marshal's bones must be safe and sound?"

General Sun shook his head again and said, "It's not in the pavilion, there are only the bones of General Xiaoyue and General Niu." ”

Liang Hongyu frowned and asked coldly, "Lord Wang, why is this?"

The young King Zhao waved his hand again and again: "Before the matter is big, the generals should go, I will thank the Zhao family first." ”

Liang Hongyu shouted: "Zhao Shisan, what the hell is going on, you keep saying that you are a loyal person, but you can't even keep Yue Shuai's corpse." You'll have to give an account to my husband and wife tonight. “”

At this time, I heard an ethereal voice floating from nowhere in the courtyard: "Let me tell you how?"

In the falling snow in the courtyard, a bright green light suddenly lit up, and the surroundings seemed like hell. “

The voice said: "What kind of place is Dali Temple, the Taoist master does not pay attention, the Taoist method cultivated by the Taoist master is the hidden spring of the thirteen laws of the Yin Division, Dali Temple is injusticeed, ordinary people, etc., are injusticeed, and if they don't die, they will be seriously ill, but for the Taoist master, it is a great supplement, improve cultivation, and prove the road of immortality." “

Zhao Wangye smiled helplessly, he stopped Liang Hongyu and Han Shizhong just now because he knew that there was such a Taoist master who claimed to be a real person in Dali Temple.

Because there are too many people who died unjustly in Dali Temple, there are people in the court and the opposition who are haunted by nightmares, and they are afraid after waking up, so they look for masters with a lot of money to do things, and the monks of Lingyin Temple are hopeless to invite. The masters of Jiangnan Province have their own scales in their hearts, and only one person came to the heavy reward under the gold. It is the Taoist priest who is known as Xuanming.

Xuan Ming said: "There was a rumor in Lin'an City that Dali Temple can suppress the wicked, and the foolish people are ignorant, where do you know that the ghosts here are most afraid of the wicked." “

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and there were bursts of painful and suppressed roars in the depths of the prison, snowflakes flew, and the earth was silvery white, but when he saw the snow, a little green light suddenly rose, and it was extremely strange to gather into a ball in the air, reflecting the ghost fire forest of the entire Dali Temple, like purgatory.

Liang Hongyu frowned, pulled out a drumstick from behind her backhand, and when she knocked in the air, the drum of "dong" suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, followed by the sound of "dong", the wind and snow scattered, Liang Hongyu seemed to knock on a leather drum this time, and the wind and snow drifted away in the four shocks.

This is not some profound martial arts or Taoism, but a war drum in the army. The drums of war in the three armies are beating, the morale is high, and the blood is boiling, Liang Hongyu's drumsticks obviously contain the blood of thousands of troops, although she does not understand the Tao, but she knows how to take advantage of the situation, she borrows the morale of the three armies.

Li Xiuyuan was in the pavilion, and General Sun was standing close to him, but he turned a blind eye to him. After he looked at it for a while, he knew that Liang Hongyu's war drum method happened to be the nemesis of the Xuanming Daoist, although Xuanming was an evil method, Liang Hongyu and the others were not worried about their lives. He was in the state of mind of a bodhisattva at this time, and there was still some time before the dragon woke up.

But I saw that Xuan Ming Dao said: "I can't imagine that you have this understanding in martial arts, a thousand army drums, and break my Youquan Method?"

The Xuanming Daoist sneered and said, "I have thirteen secret methods in the Yin Division, and the Youquan is the first layer. ”

Suddenly, the snow flickered, and the seeping green light vanished, replaced by a black mist. There was a grimace in the black mist, and he opened his big mouth and bit at Liang Hongyu Han Shizhong.

Liang Hongyu didn't reply, raised her hand and knocked down a mallet, but she heard the drums sound suddenly, as if there were thousands of faces and thousands of drums beating at the same time, and the drums shook the sky and made people's blood surge. But the strange thing is that there is no drum sound in the cold night, and the dogs and chickens in the alleys in the distance can be heard clearly.

The sound of the drum falling on the ears of the Xuanming Daoist was another scene, and he snorted, like a lightning strike, and blood flowed from his ears.

One person beats the drum and a thousand sounds! The Dao method cultivated by the Xuanming Dao people is actually only third-rate, and the cultivation is even more unbearable in the eyes of the real Dao masters. Although Liang Hongyu doesn't understand Taoism, she has been in the army for a long time, and she has a killing spirit, and she is also deep in the way of the war drums of the three armies, which just restrains the Xuanming Daoists.

In a key battle of Song and Jin not long after, it was when Liang Hongyu and life and death were at stake, beating drums and cheering for the three armies, which led to the victory of that war. Liang Hongyu had never entered the Xuanmen Sect to practice in her lifetime, but her Thousand Snare Drums were highly evaluated in the Dao world.

Of course, Li Xiuyuan failed to cultivate the Tao in cultivation, and there was no way to cultivate Buddhism, so he had to cultivate his fate as a last resort, and he cultivated a magical power.

And in ancient times, the drum was enshrined as an artifact, specially used for sacrifice, legend has it that after the Yellow Emperor killed Chiyou, he took its skin to refine the drum side, and heard five hundred, which is a supreme magic weapon in the Taoist world.

The Xuanming Daoist covered his ears with his hands and said, "You actually used a thousand military drums to break the thirteen secret methods of my Yin Division?"

Liang Hongyu said disdainfully: "Evil demons, my Great Song Army has never lacked good sons and daughters of blood, they are for the country and the people, they are not even afraid of death, and all their blood is sprinkled on the battlefield, I don't believe in the evil law that can't destroy you." ”

Li Xiuyuan, or Venerable Descent of the Dragon, who was hidden in the pavilion, silently folded and said, "Good, good!"

Liang Hongyu seems to be easy to say, but the tragedy and blood and tears hidden in it are unspeakable.

Li Xiuyuan suddenly turned his head and looked west, the Peacock King had just hit the road, and there was really a roadblocker. At this time, the dragon descending supernatural powers, he shook his body, and he had come to a valley, the smoke rose between the valleys, and five or six monks sat in the valley, forming a formation, sandwiching the Peacock King in it.

The five or six monks were silent, just silently making one handprint after another, they seemed to be prepared, and in the handprints, they saw that the figure of the Peacock King was getting fainter and fainter, but the smoke in the valley did not leak out at all.

Li Xiuyuan struck a blow with his palm, and if a thunderbolt fell in the valley, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the mountains and rocks "coaxed" to collapse down, and the dust covered the Peacock Ming King

。 The Peacock Ming King breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Be careful when descending the dragon, this group of people has an inexplicable origin and extraordinary means. "After Yue Fei's death, although he restored the Dharma Body of the Peacock Ming King, just like the three old monks of Tiantai Guoqing Temple, he is a spirit body after all, the Dharma Body has no phase, and the magic powers that can be used are limited.