The incense burner is burning, and the smoke is rising.
The Emperor's Master's Wuwei Temple was filled with layers of gray smoke.
On the wooden table is a dark doll imprisoned by thunder.
On both sides of the wooden table, Zhao Wujiang and Zhang Xukun were sitting opposite each other.
"The whole potato you ate when you were a kid?" Zhang Xukun's face was as pale as paper, as if his previous actions had depleted him of too much energy.
He handed Zhao Wujiang a roasted potato taken out of the alchemy furnace.
The potatoes are steaming and exude a unique fragrance.
Zhao Wujiang took it and motioned to Zhang Xukun to explain what happened today, and then carefully calculate Zhao Wujiang's reward.
"Don't worry, let's talk after eating." Zhang Xukun peeled the potato until his face was completely disfigured, and his hands were stained black. He bit the potato in one bite and sighed with satisfaction.
Not long after, Zhang Xukun finished eating the potatoes and wiped his mouth casually.
Zhao Wujiang handed over the potatoes he had peeled:
"Do you still want to eat?"
"You don't want to eat?" Zhang Xukun directly took the potatoes peeled by Zhao Wujiang himself, swallowing them in just a few mouthfuls like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. He caressed his belly and sat lazily on the cushion, breathing hot air from his mouth:
"You have eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and the sea, but you don't know the deliciousness of this country atmosphere."
Zhao Wujiang remained silent. He was not in a hurry and waited patiently for Zhang Xukun to tell him everything.
"Do you know why Pindao's cultivation level is not high?" Zhang Xukun did not directly tell the cause and effect of the incident, nor did he change the Trump he mentioned before when eating, but his tone was extremely relaxed and dejected.
Zhao Wujiang shook his head. He actually knew it, but he still shook his head.
"Too many secrets have been spied on, and too many lives have been lost." Zhang Xukun did not look at Zhao Wujiang, but stared at the dark doll on the table:
"Senior Brother Lindao is the same.
With his amazing talent and beauty, he might be able to break through to the supreme realm.
But he was injured, and he spied too many secrets and calculated too many people. The injury, let alone healed, kept getting worse. He was dead... dead ball. "
Zhao Wujiang didn't ask why he wanted to spy on the secrets even though he knew he would lose his lifespan, and why he still used so much thought to the point of losing his mind.
Because he knows that those who practice Taoism, especially those who are transparent, have the heart to die in the morning after hearing the Tao.
"This is one of the nine-color string puppets of Li Weiyang, the ancestor of the Li family." Zhang Xukun did not continue to talk to himself, but began to answer questions:
"There are nine known string puppets that can control others. This is Li Weiyang's unique skill.
String puppets are made of different materials, including wood, water, metal, fire, earth, and other materials related to the five elements. "
Zhao Wujiang frowned, what was his previous one? He didn't see the string puppet at all. Could it be the air? Is it water?
"The cause of string puppets in the body is thoughts." Zhang Xukun took a cup of hot tea and took a sip:
"Those with clear thoughts will not easily hit this string puppet, but if they are too weak, Li Weiyang can forcefully control it regardless of whether they have clear thoughts or not.
As for Ji Tang, when he learned that his life was approaching, he fell in love with this string puppet.
To be honest, I don't know how I got it.
When he found out, Ji Tang had already been tricked.
Moreover, there is nothing a poor person can do, this is the handiwork of the Supreme Being. "
"So if Ji Tang wants to escape, he can only die or break through to the supreme level?" Zhao Wujiang frowned.
"Half right." Zhang Xukun smiled:
"Breaking through the Supreme may be the solution, but death will definitely not be the solution!
If you die, you will become a real puppet!
Can't resist anymore! "
No wonder Jitang chose to use the bright yang to swallow the yin moon, which no emperor in the past had chosen. No wonder his previous words and deeds were contradictory and his expressions were complicated.
He had no choice.
Zhao Wujiang's heart surged and he took over the conversation:
“But there are people who can figure it out, like me.
So, you took the initiative to ask me to help me prepare the golden cicada to escape from its shell, and let me come to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty to solve this situation for the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty?
At the same time, it will facilitate your planning of another thing. "
Zhang Xukun smiled kindly and glanced at Zhao Wujiang:
"You knew already?"
Zhao Wujiang did not answer directly, but smiled and said:
“The golden cicada sheds its shell and lifts the string couple, the deal has been cleared.
But the other thing you are planning requires more money! "
