In the eyes of the emperor of this dynasty, the south of Qianzhou is a wild land, isolated from the Central Plains, the people's wisdom has not been opened, although the mountains and forests are luxuriant, the land is fertile, but the people are scarce, and the righteousness is cloudy.

Indeed, the mountains here stretch, the peak cliffs, the deep slippery and dangerous ravines are scattered, the valleys and forests, the infested are all the rare exotic beasts and fierce birds in the Central Plains, and the Lingnan that is full of miasma and poison is really different, even if the people who have cultivated to walk here, they have to be careful. This is not only because of the fear of fierce beasts, but mainly because there are all kinds of strange and fierce spells and witchcraft among the indigenous villagers who live in the local area, which are very different from the Taoism of Middle-earth. According to legend, many evil sect elders and demons are hidden in the vast mountains and deep valleys.

Three hundred miles southwest of Qianzhou, there are more than ten walled cities made of logs and bamboos, some are close to the mountains, some are by the water, and there is one hanging outside the mountain cliff. The Tu people in the walled city live here, for thousands of years, more than ten villages have thousands of old and young, and they are already big people in the Qianzhou area.

Most of the Han people in this dynasty lived in the capital city of Qianzhou, and these Tu people scattered in the mountains often only went to Qianzhou once or twice a year, exchanging local medicinal materials and prey for some iron, calligraphy and paper.

However, there is something different about this Tu tribe. The main village is built by the mountain, condescending, overlooking the rest of the villages, the only road into the mountain passes under the village, the terrain is dangerous. A clan flag woven by seven-colored brocade cloth on the top of the village hunts and flies in the mountain wind, but what is more eye-catching is an apricot yellow flag next to the clan flag, embroidered with yin and yang gossip diagrams, it is clearly the Taoist flag of the Central Plains monastic sect, indicating that the people of this sect stay here. Looking from afar, it can be seen that there are Taoist priests in and out of the village, and I am afraid that there are not more than ten people.

The local Tu people have very little interaction with the Han people, and the appearance of many Taoist priests here at this time is even more unusual.

In the center of the tallest wooden building in the village, a short, thin old man was lighting a long pipe from the brazier in front of him. His head was wrapped in a dark blue clay turban, with an egg-sized agate in the center, and his neck and chest were covered with finely made gold ornaments, which, at first glance, made people worry that his thin body would not be crushed by so many gold ornaments.

There was a sharp sound on the stairs, and a young man in his early twenties walked in briskly and said hurriedly: "Father! There are more than 100 clansmen surrounding in front of Zhuoyang's cell, and they are listening to his preaching!"

The old man's pipe shook and said, "Isn't he already locked up, how can he still preach?"

Without waiting for the young man to answer, the old man said to himself, "Yes, most of the guards who are guarding are also bewitched by him. It seems that the devil has taken possession of his heart, and even the friendship of thirty years of hunting side by side has now had to be put aside. ”

The old man sighed, raised his voice, and said, "Gamtso, you take twenty guards and disperse the onlookers who are listening to the lecture." Besides, what about the guards guarding Zhuoyang, hang them on long poles and feed them to the mountain eagles!"

The young man Gamtso hesitated a little and said, "Father, do you really want to sacrifice our heroic warriors for those outsiders?" What the great wizard Zhuoyang said may be reasonable, there have been four children missing in the village one after another recently, maybe it has something to do with those outsiders......

The old man interrupted him in a deep voice: "I am the master of the clan now! you want to be the patriarch, wait until I die!"

In desperation, Gamucuo had no choice but to go as ordered. The old man thought for a moment, knocked the empty bamboo beside him three times with his pipe, and in a few moments, another tall, dark-skinned young man quietly walked in through the side door. The old man said in a deep voice, "Take fifty clan soldiers and follow your brother over to have a look." If he dares to release Zhuo Yang privately, then you will even arrest him!"

The young man bowed his head, and with a hint of joy on his face, he immediately went upstairs.

The old man lowered his head and took a few puffs of his pipe, stood up, spun around in place, and sat down again, "Zhuo Yang, hum, Zhuo Yang." Even you can't stop me from pursuing the will of the Great God. ”

In a remote corner of the southeast of the village, there is a sparse hedge wooden building hidden in the dense bamboo, in front of which is a high sun-drying shelf, and the water is turquoise and clear streams meandering from the downstairs. At this moment, the stone road leading to the wooden building on both sides erects a Lingyi treasure cover, a three-zhang high apricot yellow cloth barrier will surround the wooden building and the open space in front of the building, only in the south there is a flag door in and out.

If the Tu tribe can enter the barrier, they will be surprised to see that in just a few days, an open-air altar has risen on the open ground in front of the building, which is three feet wide. The altar stands on the heavy altar, the width is two zhang, the yellow glazed paving the ground, the white manshi fence, and there are ten doors up and down. The altar is round, the heavy altar is square, and a long lamp is installed in the center. Thirty-six ann colored lamps around the altar.

The altar road starts from the flag gate, zigzags through the Xuantan, points to the entrance of the wooden building, is also paved with white manshi, which is dotted with small yellow glazed bricks spliced according to the number of six or six yin, if there are people in the door, you can see at a glance that the shape of the altar is like the six stars of the Southern Dipper.

At this moment, the heavy altar is divided into blue, red, yellow, white, and black five-color cases, and the incense lanterns and candles, the golden dragon pattern, the pure sand rune and other offerings are dazzling. There was a Taoist priest in a costume standing and chanting next to each case, saying that it was strange that there was no sound outside the barrier.

The wooden building is the traditional stilted building pattern, the upper floor is in the middle of the hall house on both sides with wooden planks to separate the bedrooms, now the hall house has been arranged into the Taoist dipping altar, the middle is set up with three clear seats, and there are seven thrones, each high card is a few times. The sacred positions of the left and right trains.

A True Martial Dao Master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone stood in front of the altar with his hands in his hands, and after carefully looking at the Xuan Altar, he said lightly: "Very good."

The fat Daoist who followed him was praised by the master, and he couldn't help but tremble, and said with a smile: "I don't want to have such a spiritual source in a wild place, and it is really a tyrannical thing to be used by these Yi people as a place to settle the seriously ill." Luo Zhenren has a unique opportunity in this altar, and he is ingenious, even if Sun Guan is here, I am afraid it is nothing more than that. Of course, the subtlety of this altar is not something that those who have turned into foreigners can see. ”

"Don't underestimate the magic of the Yi people, their medicine, magic, and things are combined with witchcraft, which is very different from my original Taoism. ”

"How can I be able to match my True Martial Martial Views and Luo Zhenren's Locust Rectification?"

Hearing this, Luo Zhenren couldn't help but smile slightly. He picked up a small handful of gold sand and sprinkled it on the altar, and after the auspicious clouds surged, a child floating in the air appeared in front of the five-color case. These boys are transparent, and there are no internal organs in their bodies, only emerald green leaves flowing in the mist of light. The five babies appeared to be asleep, with different expressions on their faces, as if they were dreaming different things.

Luo Zhenren looked very satisfied, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "These medicine fetuses are already eighty percent hot." As long as you find three more medicine tires, the Xuantan will be complete. ”

Fat Dao said: "Real person, the suitable medicine tires in this village are enough, but one of them is the grandson of the patriarch, you see."

Luo Zhenren snorted and said unhurriedly: "It's good if the medicine fetus is enough, and I'll handle the rest." ”

Luo Zhenren waved his sleeves, the clouds rose on the ground, and the person disappeared without a trace, and the Taoism was really good. In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhenren appeared in the patriarch's room, straightened his entire robe, and sat cross-legged opposite the patriarch.

The old patriarch kept smoking his pipe, and said for a while, "How is the progress of the immortal chief?"

Luo Zhenren said lightly: "There are still three medicine tires left." ”

The old patriarch's pipe suddenly went out in a hurry, and then asked, "There are still three left?"

"Exactly. Luo Zhenren said, while shaking out an egg-sized pill from his sleeve, the pill sealing wax is made of purple gold Nine Dragons Playing Beads, extremely luxurious and extravagant.

Looking at the Zijin Pill handed to him, the old patriarch's eyelids jumped imperceptibly.

Luo Zhenren said lightly: "This pill is called Jiulong Zijin Dan, and it is closely related to the Xuantan I set up in the village. After taking this Dan, only the Xuan Altar will not be destroyed, and those who take the Dan will be able to live with heaven and earth. ”

The spark in the pipe had long since been extinguished, but the old patriarch was completely unaware of it, and only sucked hard. When Luo Zhenren saw it, he smiled calmly, put the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Pill on the ground, and walked away.

As soon as he came downstairs, the fat Taoist hurriedly came and said in a low voice: "Real person, I'm always a little uneasy, as if someone is secretly peeping here." Do you think you need to take precautions? After all, the Xuantan is about to be built. ”

Luo Zhenren's eyes closed slightly when he heard this, he pinched his sleeve for a while, and sneered: "It's just a few clowns who jump off the beam, if they are in another altar, maybe they will be able to get their hands on it." But since the real people are here, they can't come and go!"

The fat Taoist put down his worries when he landed, and the sycophants were like a tide.

When he saw the apricot zodiac flag in the distance, Ji Ruochen felt the fatigue that had been suppressed for a long time.

It's not an easy journey. The induction in his and Shenzhou Qi Fortune Diagram was much weaker than the previous two times, intermittently, if there was nothing, the approximate direction of finding the source of spiritual power consumed more than several times more than before. Like the previous two times, they also encountered some small sects and sects on the road who were clamoring to kill all the disciples of the Daode Sect. It's just that after seeing a lot, Ji Ruochen also understands that these people just dare to shout in a place far away from the Daode Sect, and if they really let them get close to Xixuan Mountain, I'm afraid they won't be able to borrow a few more guts

Ji Ruochen grabbed the two of them casually and tortured them fiercely, trying to find out who was behind them. As a result, everyone said that it was the order of Emperor Ming and the support of the real martial arts, and what was said was the same as what was not said. Ji Ruochen saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he killed him casually. Such ignorant and fearless people are invincible, and he is too lazy to do anything, so he just pretends not to see these people along the way, and is engrossed in finding the source of spiritual power.

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