Chapter nine
"What the hell is this?"
The young Taoist priest was lying on a stone, with his legs crossed and a straw in his mouth, looking depressed. The monk sitting next to him with his hands clasped together, secretly looking at the girl not far away from time to time.
"Monk, do you think you are robbing your brother's wife?" Duan Chuyi kicked the monk.
Xu Yun looked serious: "It can't be counted. The poor monk just saved Miss Yin in a critical moment. It is considered a moral act."
"You are a moral person, how should you deal with this person? Everyone has been separated, and her senior brother is not very smart. If he thinks that we kidnapped him, he will give us a sword without saying a word. You Resistance or shall I?" Duan Chuyi glared.
"I still remember that some people said yesterday that Brother Zhong is really a genius in this world, with great talent and military skills. It is the greatest honor of my life to join forces with Brother Zhong." Xu Yun's expression did not change.
"Do you understand the scene?" Duan Chuyi turned over and got up: "You monk know nothing! Look at the way his master protects the calf. If I don't praise him, what should I do if he stumbles me?"
The monk looked at the sky and said nothing.
Duan Chuyi waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go ask this bitch what she thinks. Let's throw this hot potato out first, and then go find my brother Su. I don't know if our brother Su will live well without us." , did anyone bully him?" At the end of the sentence, he sniffed his nose in a decent manner, with a sad look on his face.
Yin Wanwan's mood was very subtle now. She had fainted from the roar of the dragon before. When she woke up, she saw a Taoist priest and a monk muttering something next to a stone not far away.
Although they are both disciples of the three religions, this is not the first time they have met, but now I see the two people dancing and chatting, especially the Taoist priest surnamed Duan, whose face has an unpredictable expression. He is happy and sad for a while. Like a lunatic, Yin Wanwan was a little worried. Could it be that she knew people but didn't know people's hearts?
"So, Miss Yin, what are your plans now?" Duan Chuyi forced out a smile that he thought was very approachable.
"Can you help me find my senior brother first?" Yin Wanwan quietly put her hand on the long sword at her waist.
Duan Chuyi saw the little girl's little movement, his eyes twitched, and he stepped back a few steps: "We don't know how big this fairyland is. The monk and I are going to find my brother Su first. Miss Yin might as well follow us first. If we meet by chance on the way, Brother Zhong is naturally better, if we can't meet him, we will send Miss Yin out of the fairyland safely."
Only a ghost would want to meet your senior brother. Duan Chuyi muttered in his heart.
Yin Wanwan hesitated, bit her lip and said nothing.
"Someone is coming." Xuyun, who had been closing his eyes to rest, suddenly said: "Hide first."
Duan Chuyi was stunned, looked at the grass and stones around him that were no taller than his calves, and asked: "Where to hide? Is it okay to hide it in the grass?"
Yin Wanwan was even more sure that the Taoist priest in front of her was not normal.
Xuyun came to the two of them, untied his cassock, and formed a magic formula with his right hand. The cassock floated above the heads of the three people, emitting golden light and covering the three of them.
"Is this thing okay?" Duan Chuyi raised his head and looked at the shining cassocks in the air: "It looks like we are more conspicuous, monk."
"This should be Buddha's 'Brahma Cloud Kasaya'. The place covered by the cassock can hide all objects. Only people like Buddha, Taoist and my master can detect it." Yin Wanwan questioned: "Speaking of which, how did you become Taoist? Junior brother's? I haven't found your shining point yet."
"What do you know about this little girl? I am a poor Taoist who is intelligent and dedicated to seeking the truth, but he just doesn't pay attention to these side ways." Duan Chuyi looked incomprehensible, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
Yin Wanwan was speechless.
"Sun Yu from Yudaozong." Xu Yun squinted his eyes and saw the person clearly: "I don't know who the other one is."
"Speaking of it, the Yu Dao Sect is also my Taoist sect. We share the same roots. In terms of seniority, Sun Yu still has to call me uncle. How about we all be frank and help each other?" Duan Chuyi stretched his neck, took a look, and suggested.
Xu Yun shook his head: "Your nephew doesn't look right, let's take a look first before talking. Master also reminded me to be careful about your nephew before I came here."
"Monks are suspicious." Duan Chuyi muttered, but still sat down on the ground with a piece of freshly pulled grass in his mouth.
Sun Yu walked near the three of them, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else, he waved his hand to signal Liu Yuan behind him to stay away.
Without saying a word, Liu Huan turned around and walked for a mile before stopping. Still facing Sun Yu.
Sun Yu nodded with satisfaction, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and held the sword with his left hand. Blood immediately spread all over the sword and dripped down the tip to the ground.
Sun Yu inserted the long sword into the ground, made a seal with both hands, and muttered something in his mouth. The sword emitted a white light that kept flashing. The faster the flash, the faster Sun Yu made the seal with both hands.
"Monk, what is he doing, casting spells on the air?" Duan Chuyi pushed Xu Yun.
Xuyun shook his head.
"The method of summoning spirits is a forbidden technique that costs one's own lifespan and soul. He is summoning the souls of his ancestors." Yin Wanwan whispered.
Duan Chuyi was stunned: "Why do you know so much?"
Yin Wanwan said with some embarrassment: "Master said that my body is not suitable for practice, so I know more about 'skills'."
Duan Chuyi praised: "It turns out that Miss Yin relies on her brain to make a living. It will be very convenient to take you with me."
Yin Wanwan didn't know how to answer this lunatic, so she simply said less.
Sun Yu's kneading speed on the other side also slowed down, and the white light emitted by the sword no longer flickered, but the three of them could feel some subtle changes in the fluctuations of spiritual energy around them, and all the spiritual energy gathered towards the ancient sword. long sword.
The three of them carefully controlled the slow flow of spiritual energy in their bodies. It would not be a good thing to be discovered at this time.
"Come out." Yin Wanwan whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, above the long sword, the surrounding spiritual energy condensed into the figure of a middle-aged man wearing a long gown. The man closed his eyes and stretched.
Sun Yu stopped kneading and looked excited. He knelt down and said, "Sun Yu, the fifth generation disciple of the Yudao Sect, pays homage to the founder."
The man opened his eyes lazily, looked around, then turned to the junior in front of him, held his chin and said, "You did a good job. Next, go find Taoist Taohua. Only he can make me reborn."
Sun Yu frowned and said, "But will Taohua Taoist be willing to use the resurrection technique for the Patriarch?"
"Then it's not up to him." The man raised his lips: "There is that person's soul hidden in this peach blossom fairyland. If I accidentally destroy something in the fairyland and affect that person's soul, I don't know if this Taoist priest What will be the reaction?"
"Find Taohua Taoist, don't worry about the rest. If anyone blocks him, just kill him." The man's voice was calm.
"Yes, Patriarch." Sun Yu lowered his head and said. But he quickly remembered something and looked at the man: "But Patriarch, among the people who entered the fairyland this time, in addition to the disciples of the three religions, there is also a young man named Su, which is a bit strange."
"Weird?" The man raised his eyes and said, "What's so strange?"
"That young man slashed a Confucian academy master with one sword, but according to his own statement, he had only been practicing for nineteen years. The disciple is stupid and has never seen someone with such an unnatural practice. If he is given In a hundred years, wouldn’t it be possible to rival the Taoist ancestors and the Confucians?”
The man sat up straight with a serious expression: "Your surname is Su? What is your name? What other characteristics do you have?"
It was rare for Sun Yu to see his ancestor so serious, so he quickly replied: "The boy's name is Su Yi. As for his characteristics, there is nothing special about him. I only know that he draws his sword very slowly, but when he draws his sword, everyone around him will be affected by him." Affected, his movements became extremely slow." Sun Yu paused and whispered: "Even when he drew his sword, the disciple didn't even have the courage to take action."
The man's face was a little gloomy, as if he was thinking about something. Sun Yu lowered his head and knelt aside, not daring to speak.
After a moment of burning incense, the man said: "In this action, try to avoid that young man and don't conflict with him. I can probably guess his identity."
"Yes, Patriarch."
The man waved his hand: "I'm tired, please step aside."
"Disciple, I obey." Sun Yu kowtowed, knelt on the ground and performed a spell. The man's figure gradually disappeared. Sun Yu took a long breath, pulled out the long sword on the ground, put it into the scabbard, and glanced around again. , waving to Liu Yuan in the distance.
As if he could sense it, Liu Yan turned around and walked to Sun Yu, staring at Sun Yu.
Sun Yu didn't like looking at Liu Yuan's empty eyes, so he turned and walked forward. Liu Xuan slowly followed behind.
"Wait a minute, Split Shadow will die soon." Sun Yu said calmly: "But since those disciples of the Three Religions are here, no one will know what happened in this fairyland. I did it.”
Thinking of this, Sun Yu admired his own idea. Using the power of the ancestor to let the disciples of the three religions die here would definitely be a great loss to the three religions. For Yu Dao Sect's plan to return to the first-class sect, it is natural. It's a very good thing.
Sun Yu's steps became relaxed and he began to look for his prey.
"What secret have I learned? Will I be silenced?" Duan Chuyi pretended to be frightened.
"Don't worry." Xu Yun put on his cassock again: "From his tone, he didn't want you to live. It doesn't make any difference whether you know or not."
Duan Chuyi raised his head and said: "I am the junior brother of the Taoist Patriarch. I am the one who is photogenic. Is he the one who can kill me if I ask him to?"
"The one just now seems to be the founder of the Yudao Sect, Taoist Master Lu Yu. When he was alive, he was the peak swordsman of the Nine Sects. His strength seemed to be far superior to that of the current three sects. If the soul is possessed by Sun Yat-sen, Although Yu is not at his peak, he should be able to temporarily break through the Nine Gates." Yin Wanwan attacked.
Duan Chuyi raised his eyebrows and was about to retort when the monk intervened between the two of them: "If you follow what Miss Yin said, then the only ones who can stop Sun Yu in the fairyland are Su Yi and Taoist Master Taohua."
Xu Yun looked at Yin Wanwan and asked: "Miss Yin, why don't you go with us to find Almsgiver Su Yi and Taoist Taohua? Otherwise, even if we find your senior brother now, it will be difficult for us to protect ourselves."
Yin Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Duan Chuyi hurriedly borrowed the donkey from the slope and said: "Seeing that you understand things so well, Pindao won't care about you anymore. Let's go now!"
Yin Wanwan rolled her eyes and said to Xuyun: "Let me lead the way. I can feel the richness of the spiritual energy. The richest place should be where Taohua Taoist is."
Xuyun nodded, stretched out his hand to signal Yin Wanwan to go first, then pulled Duan Chuyi, who was looking around, and followed the girl.
