Chapter 108: The Oracle of the Virgin

The night rain continued, and in Fuwan Town, east of Huai'an Prefecture, outside a teahouse, two men came. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leading man gently knocked on the outer door of the teahouse, three heavy and one light. The little guy in the teahouse shouted, "Who?

The man said in a deep voice: "Two flowers bloom, boating on the blue lake." ”

After a while, the little guy asked again, "What kind of flower is the flower, and what kind of lake is the lake?"

The man replied, "The flower is a daffino, and the lake is Donghai Lake." ”

The door squeaked open, and a young man in gray clothes and pointed hats looked happy and smiled: "Boss Hu, now you two brothers are left and you have not arrived, but we are in a hurry, and we still want to go to the fish market to find it." ”

The two men walked into the teahouse, untied the hat, the coat and the bamboo basket behind them and put them behind the door, and the little maid hurriedly handed over the snow-white towel.

The leader Hu Boss bent down and patted the mud on the hem of his trousers and said, "I have long wanted to come over, it is raining outside, and my mother-in-law at home has to let me go out, so angry that I almost beat her." Fortunately, the second brother arrived in time, and the two of us just went out, and encountered this heavy rain, and we couldn't even see the road clearly, and almost ran around Fuwan. ”

The little guy smiled: "That's not it, this rain old man said that it was a rare occurrence in a hundred years, but I am afraid that Wanzhou will have a flood!"

The man in coarse cloth clothes in the back took a towel to absorb the water droplets on his head, then threw the blackened towel on the bamboo basket, clapped his hands and said, "Boss, let's go in quickly, don't let everyone wait for a long time." ”

Xiao Wu smiled: "Hu Lao Er is still so urgent, I will lead the way for you, not the previous organ, don't touch it." ”

The brothers followed the boy and walked into the kitchen. The servant stabbed twice with a burning stick in the stove, and the kitchen floor suddenly turned, revealing a square hole with no end in sight to the stairs inside.

The two brothers walked into the cave one by one, and the little servant followed suit, and he tapped four times against the wall on the right, and the ground turned again, and the door disappeared without a trace.

Boss Hu was surprised: "Xiao Jiu, you are not guarding outside, what are you doing running in?"

Xiao Jiu said with a serious face: "The hall master has an order, all the incense masters at the entrance of Huai'an Hall will be here tonight, and the Holy Mother will come to the world to announce the decree!"

"What?" Boss Hu exclaimed, "Is the Holy Mother going to come into the world again?"

Xiao Jiu nodded, Boss Hu's throat trembled, and miserable memories came to his heart. Eighteen years ago, it was also the Virgin Mary who came to the world, and ordered the Wanzhou rudder to hunt down and kill a Shushan disciple with all his might, but as a result, a group of people emerged, and the Wanzhou rudder suffered heavy casualties, and he has not recovered until now. At that time, Boss Hu was still a child, and he watched his father being cut into pieces by the group of red-eyed Shushan disciples and thrown to feed the dogs. Until now, Boss Hu was afraid to see wild dogs and monks.

Hu Lao Er suddenly asked: "Is there only all the Wanzhou rudder gathered?"

Xiao Jiu shook his head and said, "Not only that, I heard that other rudders have also been notified." We now don't care about the other rudders, but only follow the instructions of Our Lady. ”

Hu Lao Er bowed his head and was silent, thinking secretly in his heart.

After turning two more corners and pushing open a wooden door, the smell of fragrant spices came to my face. There were hundreds of people standing densely in the underground hall, all with a white cloth wrapped around their right wrists, and after they found that the door was pushed open, they all turned their heads to stare at Xiao Jiu and the Hu family brothers, feeling very depressed. The faces of the three of them changed, and they hurriedly rolled up their sleeves and pushed the white cloth bound inside to their wrists. The crowd immediately withdrew their gaze, and the atmosphere relaxed again.

"Xiao Jiu, where are we standing?" asked Hu Lao Er in a low voice.

It was obviously a very soft voice, but it echoed in the hall, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Don't speak!" Xiao Jiu's face turned white, and he gave a flattering smile to those frowning incense masters, and pulled Hu Lao Er to the far side of the crowd.

In the empty hall, there was no movement except for the breathing and heartbeat of more than a hundred people.

Until the sound of a bell rang, more than a hundred incense masters knelt on the ground at the same time, shouting: "Welcome to the hall master!"

Hu Lao Er peeked in, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face stepped on a sixteen-petal lotus seat and appeared from the ground. Not even teleporting, he sneered in his heart, lying on the ground motionless.

"Get up. The hall master said gently: "The wind and rain are urgent, and everyone has arrived in time, which shows the devotion to Our Lady, may you be blessed and happy, and enjoy the light forever." ”

He took out a long white incense stick from his cuffs, pinched a fire trick to light the incense, and said with a smile: "This is a heavenly incense, made of thousand-year-old golden silk sandalwood grease, which is unspeakably expensive. ”

The incense of worshiping heaven was scattered in the hall, and the hall master looked at the incense masters in front of him with a smile, waiting quietly. Hu Lao Da and Xiao Jiu's eyes immediately became foggy after inhaling the fragrance, and they even swallowed the aroma in large gulps. Hu Lao Er held his breath and stared, deliberately pretending to be confused, and observed in private.

When the incense was halfway burned, a white light suddenly shot out from the incense and rushed straight to the top of the stone in the sky. Although the incense owners were fascinated by the fragrance, they could still feel the reaction of the outside world, knelt down on the spot, and bowed three times and nine times and shouted: "Welcome to Our Lady of the White Lotus!

Hu Laoer's heart was shocked: "Our Lady of the White Lotus is here!"

The hall master also knelt on the ground, respectfully took out a bronze mirror, and suspended it on the light. The bronze mirror rotated until the light was perfectly reflected on the walls of the hall.

At this moment, on the light curtain on the wall, a woman in a white robe and bare feet, stepping on a white lotus, and a light veil on her face stared at them and smiled: "My sons and daughters, the light is coming. ”

This voice was extremely ethereal, Hu Lao Er couldn't help but look up secretly, and happened to catch up with the woman and said softly: "Seven days later, the sects of the world will collapse from now on, and in the darkness of despair, we will bring light to the world......

"Wanzhou Huai'an Tangkou! There are spies among you!" A majestic voice came out of the light curtain, and said angrily: "On the far left of the eleventh row, the fisherman with a blue cloth face and a national character!"

"Not good!" Hu Lao Er was shocked, got up and ran, and the hall master roared angrily: "Stop him!"

In an instant, hundreds of incense masters performed their own stunts, talismans, swords, hammers, darts, and a variety of weapons rushed towards Hu Laoer. The most exaggerated thing is a warrior with a chain hammer, standing at the door and pulling a sledgehammer into the tiger.

Boss Hu woke up and shouted, "He's my brother! What are you doing beating him?"

Hu Lao Er laughed and said: "Boss, you have recognized the wrong person, really Hu Lao Er is sleeping in the cellar of his house, I came to see the beauty!"

He suddenly waved his hand, and a crimson flying sword burst out from behind his back, swimming like a dragon and snake in front of him, repelling one weapon after another. Hu Lao held the flying sword and stabbed it at the warrior guarding the door, and the fire dragon flew out of the sword, slammed into the hammer shadow, and was annihilated. However, the chain hammer was already slightly red, and before another sword could be struck, the crowd behind it attacked again.

Hu Lao Er was in a hurry, stuck a sword on the ground, and shouted: "Burning the sky!" The waves of fire swam around along the ground, and everywhere they went, they all ignited raging fires. For a while, it was like a hellish state, and the skin and flesh were scorched everywhere, and they wailed and wept bitterly. Even the warriors guarding the door burned their skin and flesh and screamed loudly.

"Nanming is away from the fire, away from the dragon sword!" "The hall master roared angrily: "You are Shushan Daojing!"

Hu Lao Er laughed: "The previous sentence is correct, but the second sentence is wrong." He suddenly said with a hideous expression: "Because of you White Lotus Sect mongrels, Lao Tzu has now been driven out of Shu Mountain, and this sword should be regarded as my revenge for those senior brothers who were also driven out!"

He drew his sword and spun sharply, slashing at the incense of the heavens. The fire dragon roared out, sweeping through the fire wave and hot wind, and the hall master looked frightened and shouted, "Stop it......!"

The voice of the hall master was interrupted by the sound of an explosion, and as the fire dragon devoured the incense, a bright spot like a grain of rice lit up in the fire dragon's abdomen, rapidly expanding. Hu Lao Er only felt light and heat everywhere, and the huge wave of qi rushed him out and smashed on the stairs. All the walls collapsed, along with the teahouse, and no one could escape.

The heavy rain continued, and apart from the people nearby, other places thought it was thunder again.

The processing speed of Huai'an Mansion was extremely slow, and it was not until noon the next day that the rain was light, and the outer disciples in charge of the accident sent people to the scene to investigate. In the spirit of turning big things into small things, investigators plan to close the case by causing the ground to collapse due to rain, and as for those who are buried, they will be handed over to their relatives to excavate. Unexpectedly, a child picked up a flying sword in the ruins, and it was still the famous fire sword in Shushan!

The outer disciples who had already closed the case immediately rushed back to the scene, tore up all the reports they had written before, and re-investigated and studied. When the dying White Lotus Sect was all discovered, it shook the entire Wanzhou, and the number of this White Lotus Sect was so large that it was comparable to the harvest of the Qingcai Elder of Fengtianfu City!

So they were all shattered and imprisoned. And Hu Laoer and Wang Tang Master, who could not break the dantian, were given "special care", sealed by the iron chain of the talisman, and sent to Fengtian Mansion overnight, where they were handed over to the care of Elder Qingcai.

As for Daojing, the owner of the Lihuo Sword, Huai'an Mansion sent people to dig for five days, and even the ancient tomb was dug out, but this genius disciple was not found. In desperation, the outer disciples had no choice but to hastily bury it, and went to Shushan with the fire sword to ask for guilt.

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When Daojing woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, his whole body aching, surrounded by a light and simple room. Outside, there was a faint angry scolding from the Qingcai elder: "Have you forgotten all about the disguise technique at Grandma's house? Obviously, the colors of your face, arms, and thighs are different, and you can't tell them apart? It seems that in addition to the monthly assessment, I also have to hold a small test once every seven days!"

Hearing this familiar style of language, Dao Jing sighed softly and expressed deep sympathy for the group of outer disciples. Elder Qingcai's figure instantly appeared in front of him, and said coldly, "Since you woke up, explain to me what those White Lotus Sect madmen want to do?"

Daojing's face moved, and he asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Qingcai said: "Counting from the midnight explosion in the teahouse, I was in a coma for seven days. What could make you, a pretentious Yuanying master, like this?"

"Seven days!" Daojing was shocked: "Is there any major event happening in Kyushu?

Qingcai snorted coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Today Shushan held a personal competition, I am very busy, I have something to talk about quickly." ”

Dao Jing hurriedly told the truth about his decision to participate in the White Lotus Sect gathering on a whim, and the fact that he was unconscious due to the explosion caused by his mistake.

Especially when talking about the coming of the Holy Mother and prophesying the collapse of the sect after seven days, he paid special attention to the reaction of the Qingcai elders, and the result was nothing but contempt or disdain.

Elder Qingcai's view on this matter was extremely short-sighted: "A bunch of crazy people. ”

Daojing hesitated for a moment and said, "Elder, let's be careful, I feel that the White Lotus Holy Mother is not a mortal. ”

Elder Qingcai sneered: "Is it possible that the Holy Mother is still an immortal? The sect has collapsed? What a big breath! I want to see who can destroy the sect in the world on this seventh day!"