Xianyun Mountain is where the vast cultivation base is located.
A thin middle-aged man with three strands of long beard, wearing a Bagua robe and a Tai Chi scarf on his head, stepped forward with his feet, circling and calculating around the sixty-four-cup clear oil lamp lit in the secret room, and stopped after a long time. .
The lights flickered, illuminating the face of the fortune teller named Liu Zhizhong with varying light and shadow.
"It's strange. I was woken up at dawn, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but there was no clue?"
Liu Zhizhong had already performed four hexagram calculations. From early morning to noon, he really couldn't find the reason for the slight fluctuation in his heart. He waved his hand to extinguish all the lights and slowly walked out of the secret room. It was impossible for a fourth-level hexagram master to do all the calculations. He decided to let the world go.
He had a premonition that something was going to happen, and it was something big, but when the signs didn't show up, he had no choice but to wait.
The serving disciple brought a wooden basin filled with water. Liu Zhizhong washed his hands carefully, took the clean towel, wiped it dry, and sat down to slowly drink tea and think about it. Maybe he would send a message to his friend Master He Qiyuan later and please come and discuss the details together?
A disciple hurriedly walked into the door and bowed: "Old Ancestor, Mr. Lu sent Deacon Feng to invite him, saying that he had something urgent to discuss in the 'Meeting Hall'." Liu Zhizhong put down his tea cup, stood up and asked, "Did you tell me what it was? What's going on?" "Disciple Duozuo asked, but Deacon Feng said that not many elders were invited this time, and he didn't know what the specific matter was."
The disciple bowed his head and replied.
Liu Zhizhong nodded slightly and walked out. He guessed that it was probably related to that big event that he couldn't figure out. He gathered with Deacon Feng who was waiting in the front yard and rushed to the meeting hall thirty miles away.
"Zhizhong, come to the front."
Lu Changyuan, who was talking to Gu Qingrong, saw Liu Zhizhong coming in and said hello. Liu Zhizhong glanced at the few first elders and third elders who had arrived in the hall, and hurriedly walked forward to greet Lu and Gu, and then saluted the magic weapon master who was sitting motionless with his eyes closed.
"I just received a message from Taoist Taoist Feijian from the Fairy Spirit Temple in the Eastern Continent. He said that at dawn, an expert had a whim and sensed the birth of a demon in the vast continent. Please treat it with caution. Zhizhong, what do you think about this matter? ?」
Lu Changyuan didn't beat around the bush and said straight to the point.
Liu Zhizhong's expression changed slightly, he had a thought in his mind, and he had a clear direction. He quickly determined that it was the birth of the devil that caused him uneasiness.
In the past few years, there was a lot of commotion about the magic weapon master being bewitched by a demon. He and a group of divination masters and warlocks calculated it many times. The calculation was confusing and inconsistent. There were endless arguments and the matter was delayed. Put it off again.
Later, when the news came from the eastern and western continents, the various forces in the vast continent became excited, forcing the four supreme elders of the vast cultivation society to come to the door. Finally, the magic weapon master came out to prove his innocence.
At that time, he and a group of divination masters and magicians calculated a trace of the devil's shadow. Later, as the magic weapon master came out of seclusion, the only traces of magic disappeared mysteriously, and there was no way to calculate it again.
"In the early hours of this morning, I was awakened by a sudden uneasiness. I spent a whole morning doing divination calculations. I am not very good at divination and can't figure out any clues. The senior expert in the Immortal Spiritual Viewer noticed the birth of the devil from such a distance. Junior I am deeply impressed!"
Liu Zhizhong bowed slightly.
The magic weapon master was present. He spoke very euphemistically, but the meaning he expressed was very clear.
The devil is born!
The magic weapon opened his eyes, his face was calm, and he clasped his hands and said, "The poor monk agreed with Taoist Taoist Tu Kun's suggestion and sent more manpower to carefully search the area of 300 miles around Tianchan Stone Temple. We must dig out the hidden demons as soon as possible and stop them." The head devours mortals, strengthens them, and restores them.”
When Lu Changyuan heard that the magic weapon monk relented, he immediately issued an order. He led the third elder, fourth elder, and fifth elder of the vast cultivator to personally lead a large number of people to search. Within two days, clues must be found in that area.
Several elders took the order and hurried down to summon their men to do something.
"Zhizhong, please summon the divination masters and magicians to do your calculations. If you find anything, please notify me or Mr. Gu immediately."
"Junior understands, let's go down and gather all the people."
Liu Zhizhong leaned forward and agreed, but did not act immediately. He asked, "Can you please ask the expert from Xianling Temple to come over and give me some advice?"
Lu Changyuan smiled and said: "I have already replied to fellow Taoist Taoist to invite the master. The journey is long, and I guess fellow Taoist has not received the message yet. When there is news in the afternoon, I will let Deacon Feng inform you."
Liu Zhizhong then resigned.
Fairyland Temple, Medicine Garden after Snow.
Liande was busy walking through the fields. He moved skillfully, waving his hands and dancing, invisible wood skills flying, cleaning the residual snow accumulated on the leaves of rare medicinal materials, with satisfaction and seriousness written on his dark green face.
He can't sit still, and a compliment from the mountain chief or Taoist Yan can make him full of energy.
He learns things very slowly, but once he learns it, he can do it over and over again without getting bored, and he never complains or feels tired. He is free and happy in the Immortal Spirit Temple, has no shortage of cultivation resources, and often returns... If there is a reward, no one will bully him or tease him, oh, except for one being who cannot be offended...
There was a cold wind blowing into my neck.
Liande shivered from the cold. He knew who was coming, so he quickly turned around and bowed his hands: "Greetings to Mr. You!"
You Mengchang showed a vague figure that only Liande could see, pinched the little guy's face, wiped it on the collar of Liande's robe in disgust, and sighed: "Master You is very unhappy, can you kick him more?" How much do you do to relieve your boredom?"
Liande said hurriedly: "You can't kick in the medicinal garden. If I don't stand firm and crush the herbs, it will be terrible. Wait until I go out and kick again..."
"You idiot!"
You Mengchang laughed and cursed and kicked the little guy away who was about to run away. He watched the little guy rolling and twisting in the air hurriedly, avoiding the herbs below for fear of being crushed. He even forgot that he could fly, which made him feel that there is still something in this world. mean.
"Whenever you kid doesn't obey me, I won't kick your ass." You Mengchang felt a little better, left a message, disappeared into the medicine garden, and saw two small figures flying in the snow. , he stepped forward and kicked the laughing Hu Qian'er from behind without any explanation, and disappeared into the snowdrift. He couldn't see the little demon surnamed Hu yelling in front of him, and he stood up for Liande's injustice.
Lengxiang screamed and hurriedly fell to the snow to look for it.
In the entire sect, except for that person who likes to punish Hu Qiang'er without knowing it, no one has laid a finger on Hu Qiang'er. Fortunately, that person didn't bully her, otherwise...
She just cried for everyone to see, very loudly.
"Old man You, I provoked you, why should you kick me again? When the master comes out of seclusion, I will definitely file a complaint and drive you out of the sect."
Hu Qiang'er came out with his head covered with snowflakes, jumping up and down in anger and cursing.
After scolding him, he pulled Leng Xiang into the big tree and disappeared without a trace. "You little brat, you run pretty fast."
You Mengchang had already gone far away, but he floated back, kicked the big tree, and flew to the remote mountain in the northwest with a laugh.
Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang rolled down the big tree trunk 300 feet away, and fell into the snow with a "plop". The two little demons were so shocked that they were dizzy, and then they were sucked away by a suction force and fell to a giant grassy mountain on the top of the mountain. Han's hands.
"Master Donkey, you must make the decision for Qiang'er. That old fellow, Mr. You, is so shameless. He is domineering and domineering in the sect just because of his cultivation. His old arms and legs are definitely no match for you, Master Donkey. You are cruel Teach him a lesson, let him understand who is the second best in Xianlingguan, and let him know some rules."
Hu Qiang'er stepped on the wooden sword and flew up, complaining as if he were seeing a relative.
Ryoka rubbed her forehead and nodded in agreement.
Lu Zijin, who had returned to the sect in the morning, raised the gourd, took a bold sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I also want to fight with Old Man You, but I can't find him, so we can't fight this fight."
He is possessed of Thunder Sword Qi and is impervious to all evil spirits. It is useless if he cannot find Old Man You who is good at hiding.
Of course, he won't fight with Old Man You. When Laotu summoned him in the morning, he didn't worry and specifically told him that Old Man You was an expert and his behavior might be a little weird, but it wouldn't be excessive. The current world is not peaceful. Let him be patient.
Hu Qiang'er glanced around a few times and came up with a bad idea: "We can go to the back mountain to block the door at night, or wait for Xiao Ni'er to come back..."
"Hey, you're too late
It's best not to go out. I heard that Old Man You is very vindictive. Be careful that he snatches you away and throws you so far away that you won't be able to come back. Lu Zijin interrupted the little guy's words with a smile, and walked towards the peak in the air.
Hu Qiang'er shrank his neck and hurriedly followed, saying: "Master Donkey, I will stay with you at night, you will protect me, right?"
I don’t know when I will be released from seclusion, and no one can take care of Old Man You.
