Duxia City is located at the foot of the lower courtyard of Tiandu Mountain. It is a city that has formed naturally over time. It is populated by relatives or servants of Tiandu Mountain disciples. Of course, there are also some Tiandu Mountain disciples who have given up their practice.
The Lower City is in the shape of a half-moon and surrounds the mountain where the lower courtyard is located.
These days are the days when a new batch of disciples from Tiandu Mountain's lower courtyard leave the mountain, so all the brothels, brothels and other places in the city are full of guests.
The same is true for the Hairpin Pavilion. Today, the largest Yin Chai Pavilion was taken over by Chi Feilong from the lower courtyard.
Drinks, fresh fruits, and girls kept coming and going.
From the faint sound of silk and bamboo singing coming from inside, you know that it is the time to rise.
Although the girls have little training, they have a lot of experience. However, scenes like tonight are rare.
Because Chi Feilong invited all the top-ranked disciples from the lower courtyard who were going down the mountain. The purpose was of course to strengthen contact for the future. Practitioners have more life span, but they also have more disasters, and few people die at the end of their lives. Who can It can guarantee that you will not need help from others in the future!
In the hall, when the girls saw a guest patting the table, chopsticks jumped up from the table, and then in the flickering gray light, they turned into two slender beauties and jumped down from the table. There was dancing in the hall.
Another guest turned the wine jar on the table, and the wine jar turned into a big-bellied man dressed in black. He jumped off the table, exposed his belly, and used his belly as a drum, making a sound when he slapped it. Beauties dance together.
There was also a guest who slapped the low table in front of him. The low table jumped up with his hand and turned into a big yellow dog in the air. It jumped around everyone and made a "woof" sound. the sound of.
"Hahaha……"
"good!"
"Everyone's illusions are wonderful. I've also gained something recently. I'd like to show off my little skills to help you enjoy!" The speaker took out a pair of scissors and a piece of white paper from his sleeves. He turned the scissors and quickly cut out a circle. With a wave towards the house, the paper circle flew up and hung on the eaves, turning into a bright moon.
"This full moon is not enough!" someone said with a smile.
"No hurry, no hurry, look, come, come, Fairy Moon Palace, please come down and talk."
As he finished speaking, several black spots immediately flew down from the moon. At first they were as big as flies, but in the blink of an eye they had grown in size and turned into seven women in palace attire. The skirts come in different colors.
Seven ladies in palace attire, each holding a musical instrument, pipa, Xiao, flute, harp, sheng, xun, and zither. The music played by the other girls stopped immediately, and they could only listen to the seven-month palace maid floating in the air. Bullet music.
They can actually continue the music perfectly, which shows that the person who casts the spell is not only a master of magic, but also an elegant scholar who is proficient in vocal music.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the monk sitting next to the main seat. He looked handsome and handsome. He was smiling at this moment, but his fingers were flicking gently on the table, as if he was using every finger. Controls everyone the same.
The mystery of this illusion lies in the second level of illusion. There are illusions within illusions, and there are so many people. Everyone also has a musical instrument in their hands to make sounds. It is difficult to make illusions with sounds and there are so many people. Compared with The other illusion techniques on the field are more subtle.
Even Chi Feilong had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This person's name is Xu Yajun, who comes from a family of practitioners. While practicing Dharma since childhood, he also learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Among this group of Xuanguang monks who came down the mountain, only under the pool of flying dragons, there was a large number of fans in the lower courtyard. wholesale.
The cultivator's drinking party reaches its peak during the performance, and then slowly declines.
Suddenly someone asked in a thick drunk voice: "Senior Brother Yajun, today is a happy day for us to leave the mountain. Everyone should be happy, but there is something in my heart that I want to ask you about."
The girls in the venue were still feeding the guests wine, fruit, or rubbing their legs, and some were hugging each other and half lying there. Although everyone didn't seem to hear it, they must have heard it.
Xu Yajun, who looked a little drunk, glanced sideways at the speaker and replied, "If anything happens, just tell me."
"I have a little brother named Liang Daozi. I heard that he once offended you, senior brother?"
This person who seems to have the courage to ask questions only after drinking is called Zhao Fuyun. He belongs to this group of Xuanguang monks who have left the mountain. Among the transformation techniques just performed, his name is not the best. Performance.
The illusion and transformation in the art of illusion can reveal many things about a person's practice. Some people like to show off, while others don't.
However, in Chi Feilong's impression, when Zhao Fuyun went down the mountain to do tasks, there would indeed be a few people following him. His spell practice seemed to be pretty good, but he didn't know the details because he had never fought with him. .
This Zhao Fuyun is relatively low-key on the mountain. In his impression, he always reads books, practices law alone, or goes down the mountain to complete the mountain gate tasks. However, his popularity is definitely not bad, otherwise Chi Feilong would not treat him as such. call.
"Oh, Liang Daozi, he is your little brother." Xu Yajun seemed to wake up a little.
Liang Daozi entered the profession a few years later than him, and naturally his cultivation level cannot keep up. Such late disciples, when their cultivation level is still shallow, will go down the mountain with their older senior brothers and sisters to complete tasks, so as to ensure their own safety. , you can also learn a lot.
Therefore, often behind a high-level Xuanguang monk, there will be some younger brothers and sisters who have just started.
Xu Yajun burped from wine, tapped Zhao Fuyun with her finger, and said, "You little brother, you are so rude. From now on, you must educate him well..."
"Let him know what it means to respect senior brother..."
When everyone heard this, they knew that there was a personnel conflict between the two people. Some people were worried about Zhao Fuyun. Everyone knew Xu Yajun's character. He looked handsome and unrestrained on the surface. In fact, he was sure to retaliate. Be magnanimous.
"But, my little brother has disappeared recently. I heard that Senior Brother Yajun summoned him at the fishing ground on the other side of the Yangling River." Zhao Fuyun's voice sounded like he was brave enough to ask.
"Zhao Fuyun, what do you mean by this?" Xu Yajun's face suddenly became serious, with a stern face, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Zhao Fuyun and said, "You said I killed him? What, you want to stand up for him?"
No one said anything, even Chi Feilong, the host, just held the wine glass, slightly raised his chin, and looked between Zhao Fuyun and Xu Yajun.
Zhao Fuyun also looked at Xu Yajun, but after a while he lowered his head and said, "If you didn't kill him, senior brother, then where was he?"
"Haha, maybe he fell into the river and was eaten by a water monster." Xu Yajun said with a smile, with an indescribable contempt.
Zhao Fuyun looked at the wine glass, but said nothing. The others took the opportunity to say: "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's all a trivial matter, a trivial matter..."
"Drink, drink, keep drinking..."
And someone said: "Zhao Fuyun, you'd better report this matter to the courtyard and let the courtyard investigate. We are only disciples of the lower courtyard and do not hold any positions in the courtyard. How can we be qualified to investigate these matters?" Ah, just follow the sect’s rules.”
Zhao Fuyun quickly said yes, poured another glass of wine, saluted casually, and then told Chi Feilong that he had drunk too much and was too drunk, so he left first.
Chi Feilong knew that he was too embarrassed to be here anymore, so he didn't stay. He couldn't help but think to himself, this Zhao Fuyun is usually a man who knows how to advance and retreat. How dare he offend Xu Yajun after drinking too much?
They continued to drink until midnight before breaking up. The next day, Xu Yajun got up and remembered what happened last night, so she asked someone where Zhao Fuyun had gone. The answer was that Zhao Fuyun had left overnight.
He sneered, thinking that there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, and he must be made to kneel down and admit his mistake.
He rested for another day, then got into the carriage and set off leisurely.
In recent years, Tiandu Mountain has reached a cooperation with the Great Zhou Kingdom. Xuanguang disciples from Tiandu Mountain have gone to various regions of the Zhou Kingdom to serve as lecturers, teaching spiritual children how to deal with demons and ghosts, carry out basic identification and prevention, and protect local officials. Not harmed by demons and ghosts.
Originally, after Xuanguang monks came down from the mountain, they were free to travel, slay demons and make friends, and just go as they pleased. Now, they need to be stationed in one place, and their activities are restricted.
But if there is an order from the mountain gate, we naturally have to obey it.
This time, through connections, he was assigned to a wealthy county to serve as an edict and guard. He was in a happy mood along the way.
Along the way, when you pass the city, you go in, and when you see a shop, you stop there. On rare occasions when you are traveling at night, if there is a brothel, you want to stay in it.
On this day, he entered an inn, meditated for a while and then fell asleep. Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger. When he wanted to wake up, he found that he seemed to be suppressed by something, and his body could not move.
In his eyes, the sky above was dark, and it seemed as if a huge figure was sitting on him.
At this moment, he turned his head and saw someone squeezing in through the crack in the door.
This is a woman in palace attire, with a clear face, clear lines in her clothes and hair, and she is lifelike.
This woman in palace clothes looked very much like the musical girls he had invited from Huanyue before. However, the woman was not holding a musical instrument, but a bright dagger in her hand.
She got closer step by step.
This is a paper man. He is best at transforming paper men, so how could he not tell the difference?
The opponent came with a sharp weapon, murderous intent rushed into his heart.
However, he was now being suppressed by a huge force.
He knew very well that the name of the spell that suppressed him was called "Ghost Pressing the Bed" among the people.
Ghost pressure on the bed is just a general term, and there are many ways of pressure. Ghost pressure is just the most superficial method. Folks don't know why, so it is called ghost pressure on the bed. In the world of cultivation, there is a more specific name - Yi Zhenfa.
He was slightly anxious, but not panicked, because during these years of practice, a Taoist master in the monastery taught him how to deal with it. As one of the best Xuanguang disciples in this period, He has naturally practiced the corresponding method.
The best way at this time is to respond with 'divine methods'.
The divine method is to visualize a certain 'spiritual spirit' entering the body and strengthening the soul. When it merges into the mind and thoughts, it will spurt out power and break through the 'ghost pressure'.
He practiced a contemplation method called "The Method of Staying the Red Flame God Lord".
"The red flames flow like fire. The Lord God is always here. Please stay in my heart..."
He meditated intently and recited the mantra, and a hot power immediately surged up in his heart and merged with his thoughts, rushing towards the surface and the heavy darkness in his body.
In just an instant, the darkness was burned, and in the firelight, he seemed to see a giant-like figure. The giant's face was stiff and cold, like a statue, extremely heavy, but it did not rush away at once.
He was immediately sure that someone was trying to harm him.
"break!"
He roared from the bottom of his heart, and invisible flames surged out. With the combined force of his own Dharma thoughts and the divinity of the Red Flame Lord, he finally pushed away the giant stone statue.
The woman in palace clothes near his bed also burned to ashes in the invisible fire.
He felt happy in his heart, but just when the old power was gone and the new method was not born, he saw a red light piercing his eyes. Before he could react, an invisible light pierced his eyebrows.
The body he had just sat up fell down instantly, his pupils quickly dilated, and the soul in his body let out a silent roar and dispersed.
The vision in this house disappeared.
In a room not far away, there is a table with four mountain god statues placed at the four corners of the table. These four mountain god statues were carved by Zhao Fuyun from stones in the surrounding mountains, and they were blessed with Dharma secrets. , and then combined it with the stone seals he had refined for several years to form a five-party demon-suppressing array.
The intention is to attract the aura of the mountains in this area and bless the demon-suppressing stone seal in the middle to greatly increase its power.
There was a puppet lying there in the formation, with a red needle stuck between its eyebrows.
Two slender fingers pinched and pulled out the needle, put it into the needle bag at the waist, then picked up the small stone imprint that had fallen to the side from the doll, and looked at it carefully.
There were obvious signs of fire burns on it, and the bottom and sides were blackened and cracked.
The charms engraved on it were also badly damaged.
Zhao Fuyun knew that the magic-suppressing weapon he had sacrificed had been destroyed.
He rubbed the center of his brows. When he was doing the technique, he was burned by the fire of the 'Red Flame God Lord', and there was a burning pain in the center of his brows.
But he has no regrets. He killed a top Xuanguang disciple in Tiandu Mountain and only lost a magic-suppressing weapon and suffered some minor injuries. This is something worth showing off no matter where he goes.
Over the past few days, he has collected Xu Yajun's fallen hair and some of his discarded items, mixed them together, and made a puppet.
Then use the Marrying Dream, Mountain Town, and Nightmare Killing techniques together to kill it.
He wrapped everything in the cloth on the table and took it away, leaving quietly.
The owner of this house did not know that someone had used his house to kill a person.
In that inn, no one came out the next morning, so the entourage knocked on the door and went in. What they saw was a man sleeping peacefully on the bed.
Zhao Fuyun threw the temporarily carved 'Mountain God Seal' back into the nearby mountains, burned the puppets, and then headed all the way to the place where he wanted to teach.
He had to rush there quickly, otherwise he would be suspected if his superiors found out if he didn't arrive within the stipulated time.
He had been thinking about killing Xu Yajun for a long time this time.
Liang Daozi went on a mission with him very early. After he disappeared, other people found him and said that Liang Daozi might have been killed by Xu Yajun.
So he cast a spell to summon the soul, but nothing was summoned. This was because the other party had destroyed the soul.
He began to investigate Xu Yajun's whereabouts, and he found that Xu Yajun was indeed at the fishing ground during the time when Liang Daozi disappeared.
Moreover, some people saw Liang Daozi being led by Xu Yajun's men towards Xu Yajun's fishing house, but no one saw him coming back.
He told all this to the court, but the court refused to investigate Xu Yajun because there was no direct evidence.
Then he can only do it in his own way.
As for his silence and words these days, it is inevitable that he will be misunderstood by those who follow him, but let it be misunderstood. He can understand that when the superior cannot protect the people around him, it is inevitable that some people will leave.
But as time goes by, they will understand that there is a reason why they did not agree when they begged them to avenge Liang Daozi.
Zhao Fuyun came to Wuze City without any delay and arrived at the last time.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He came to this world more than 20 years ago and was a descendant of the Zhao family for more than 10 years. Because he was born with memories, he wanted to help his biological mother gain status or make her depressed mood better. Some of them also tried hard to please the Zhao family.
But in the end, his biological mother was still depressed and ended up on the bed. During those two years, he truly felt the ruthlessness of people, and even more felt the depression and despair of this world.
At that time, his biological mother's sister Yun Yiqing came to find him, picked him up, and sent him to Tiandu Mountain to practice. This practice lasted for more than ten years.
He was not afraid or excited, only cautious, because he knew that practitioners seemed to be superior, but in fact they were struggling, and they were murderous and catastrophic at every step.
Zhao Fuyun also had another thought in his mind. He was not only living for himself, so he could not die outside, because he still needed to return to the Zhao family, find the Zhao family, and make them pay the price.
I must help her avenge the grievances and sufferings she suffered, and I must help her realize her wishes! Although she can't see it anymore, those people are still there!
