17. Nailhead Seven Arrows

"There are three innate masters hidden behind the screen, so be careful. Out of the main house, Xiang Yang thought.

"But no matter how well you disguise it, I still detect a trace of killing intent, but how did this killing intent come about?" Lu Jianlong covered it up very well, but he still couldn't escape Xiang Yang's perception.

Xiang Yang just couldn't figure it out, how could Lu Jianlong determine his identity so quickly?

It is obviously impossible to go to Youzhou to investigate.

So just by inference?

Aren't you afraid of guessing wrong?

didn't come up with a reason, Xiang Yang simply didn't want to think about it, and said confidently: "No matter what, no matter how much you have a plan, you can't escape my immortal family's methods." ”

As soon as he returned to the small courtyard, Xiang Yang directly blocked the courtyard door.

Went into the bedroom and took a bag of things, and Xiang Yang came to the study.

With a movement in his heart, Xiang Yang burrowed into the ground.

......

Underground space.

In a flash, Xiang Yang gently fell to the ground.

Open the cloth bag and arrange it to the sun.

First, he spread a yellow cloth on the earthen platform, and Xiangyang put an incense burner, a bell, and two lamps on the yellow cloth. Then Xiang Yang solemnly picked up a straw man and wrote three words on the straw man's chest with a talisman.

Lu Jianlong.

The straw man with Lu Jianlong's name written on it stands in the middle.

A lamp hangs above the straw man's head, a lamp is placed at the strawman's feet, and Xiang Yang is walking in a fight, holding a talisman pen in his hand and constantly sketching on the talisman paper.

A moment later, a drawn talisman appeared in Xiang Yang's hand.

"Go!" The seal in his hand was sealed, and the talisman had been thrown to the flame by the sun.

Poof! The Fu Seal turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, dissipating into heaven and earth.

After doing this, Xiang Yang did not stop, picked up three sticks of incense and lit them, and worshiped the straw man whose name was written on Lu Jianlong. And with Xiang Yang's bow, a wisp of breath that was invisible to the naked eye flew out from Xiang Yang's fingertips and entered the straw man's body in a flash.

Three times later, the river Tuluo Shu hidden in Xiang Yang's body shook violently.

"It's done. Xiang Yang said excitedly.

Yes, what Xiang Yang used was the famous nail head seven arrows, as for how Xiang Yang learned it, it was because Lu Zhudao was the tenth son of Emperor Jun.

And the principle of the Seven Arrows of the Nail Head is just the use of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect, and the strength of Xiang Yang is not enough to cast the Seven Arrows of the Nail Head, but with the help of the Hetu Luo Book, it is completely different.

With the help of Lu Jianlong's residual breath collected in the air, using the Hetu Luo Book as a sustenance instead of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect was enough for Xiang Yang to display the Seven Arrows of the Nailhead.

Another advantage of using the Hetuluo book as an alternative is that you don't have to care about the time of worship every day.

For example, Jiang Ziya got the nail head seven arrows and wanted to kill Zhao Gongming, he had to worship at noon every day, and he couldn't miss a point.

Of course, the Hetu Luoshu is not a path of cause and effect, so this method can only be used on monks below the Yang God. Once a monk cultivates to a Yang God, the Yuan Shen is as hot as the Great Sun, and he can't kill it with this incomplete nail head seven arrows alone, unless Xiang Yang truly comprehends a trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect.

......

In the backyard of the General's Mansion, in an ordinary Buddha hall.

In the sound of wooden fish, Lu Jianlong stood with low eyebrows.

Yes, the low eyebrows are pleasing to the eyes, without the domineering spirit of the past, and fearless.

What makes Lu Jianlong like this is a fat-headed and big-eared monk, dressed in a red robe, half-closed eyes, and a slightly smiling face, which makes people feel at ease for a while, good things are no longer important, only going to the Western Elysium is the true avenue.

"I know the meaning of your visit, Buddha, and I will visit it in person. The monk spoke after a while.

"Thank you, Master Guanghui, I can really rest assured that you are here. Lu Jianlong said happily.

"Well, you go!" said Monk Guanghui with a wave of his hand.

"Then I'll take my leave first, and I won't disturb your meditation. Lu Jianlong said respectfully.

As soon as he walked to the door, he didn't know what was wrong, Lu Jianlong's feet shook and he almost fell.

Monk Guanghui, who was still calm, immediately changed his face, and he didn't see any movement from Monk Guanghui, so he appeared next to Lu Jianlong in a flash, and reached out and grabbed Lu Jianlong's left wrist.

"Hey, I didn't find any problems!" Monk Guanghui frowned.

Letting go of Lu Jianlong's left wrist, Monk Guanghui asked directly: "Boy Lu, do you feel that uncomfortable?" Lu Jianlong is a great master in the late congenital stage, how can he not even walk steadily?

"Master Guanghui, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly felt dizzy, but now it's okay, it's okay. Lu Jianlong said with a puzzled face.

"Dizzy?" Monk Guanghui walked back and forth, muttering words in his mouth, and his fingers began to pinch something.

"Master Guanghui, are you suspicious ......" Lu Jianlong said a little nervously.

Lu Jianlong is naturally not afraid of fighting head-on, but there are too many Taoist methods, and many of them are unguardable.

Lu Jianlong alone knows a lot, such as Gu arts, curse techniques, etc., which can kill people invisibly.

Never been able to figure out the reason, Monk Guanghui could only comfort: "Lu boy, don't think too much, remember to always bring the Buddha weapon I gave you, there is a great mana blessed by my master himself, unless it is the Daomen Jindan Grandmaster, otherwise the ordinary evil sect crooked way will not be able to help you at all." ”

Lu Jianlong touched the Buddhist beads hidden under the clothes around his neck, and hurriedly promised: "Master Guanghui, I must wear it all the time, even if I sleep, I won't take it off." ”

"Well, you go!" said Monk Guanghui with another wave of his hand.

"Yes, Master. Lu Jianlong said respectfully.

After speaking, Lu Jianlong bowed deeply to Monk Guanghui again before turning around and leaving the Buddha hall.

......

After setting up the altar, Xiang Yang did not continue to make any more movements, but read the book in the study.

This world is very similar to the ancient Huaguo, and the process of civilization is similar, but because of the monks, science and technology have not been developed. Therefore, there are a lot of poems and songs, and there are also many saint classics, although there are memories of the predecessors, but how to teach people must be reviewed first, otherwise it will not be good to lose people.

Holding a copy of "Confucianism", Xiang Yang quietly read it.

After flipping through several books in a row, Xiang Yang actually fell asleep in a drowsy mood.

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

After eating the breakfast brought by the servant, Xiang Yang left the small courtyard with "Confucianism".

Following the servant, Xiang Yang came to a school.

"Go ahead!" said Xiang Yang to the servant.

After the servant left, Xiang Yang looked at the school, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself: "Interesting, I didn't expect that the methods used to spoof the teacher are now used on me." ”

Shaking his head and smiling, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and pushed towards the closed door of the school.

With a soft sound, a basin of water was snapped off the top of his head.

Seeing that the clear water and the wooden basin were about to buckle to Xiang Yang's head, the top of Xiang Yang's head seemed to have eyes, and he suddenly accelerated his speed, just avoiding the clear water and the wooden basin.

The tub slammed into the ground.

Xiang Yang calmly sat in front, looked at the stunned Lu Wushuang and Lu Anguo and said lightly: "Start class, talk about "Confucianism" today." ”