Lu Hanguang took Kirito and left with a heavy heart.
I went out for a walk and shot a sparrow from a nearby tree. Then I drew a talisman and made a paper bird. Then I made a flying bird ghost out of the little sparrow and placed it under the rain cover of the consulting room door.
Not long after it got dark, I had just eaten the dinner brought by Bao Yuqin, and was about to start evening classes, when a Crown parked outside the gate of the small courtyard.
A man wearing a Chinese jacket walked in.
Walking like a tiger strides, the momentum is compelling.
The bald head is covered with a blue-black snake-like tattoo. He holds his head high and is about to eat something.
"Mr. Zhou, the old immortal has invited you!"
The bald man held up a blank piece of paper with both hands.
Ordinary A4 printing paper, with a line of words written on it with a pen.
"The Three Principles Sect set up a platform to apologize, and Mr. Ge was honored."
The signature is "Ge Xiu" with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Finally, it was time to meet the top warlock in Jincheng.
This side will be the first hurdle I really need to face since entering Jincheng.
Only after passing this level can we talk about the next step.
I have made all preparations and am waiting for this invitation.
Although it was written in handwriting on white paper, in Jincheng it was more advanced than the gilded invitation from Sanlijiao.
I took the white paper, read it carefully three times, carefully folded it and put it in my pocket. I got up and followed the bald man out to get in the car, and once again came to the villa of Sanlijiao where the Taoist temple was hidden.
This time, there were two rows of people standing neatly in front of the villa, all members of the Sanli Sect, wearing blue robes and holding three sticks of incense in their hands.
In front of the crowd stood two ji boys with oil-painted faces, wearing Sandu general hats with incense sticks in them. They were holding three-pronged forks in one hand. Behind them stood a believer holding a torch, snapping and holding them. The torch was struck on the back of the child, causing sparks to fly from the canopy.
Killing the devil and the heavenly general, resisting the fire and clearing the way, and teaching the believers in heaven and earth to lead the way with the three incense sticks. This is the highest etiquette of the Three Principles Sect to welcome distinguished guests to the door.
Regardless of what he was planning in his heart, at least he had done enough for this scene.
The queue on Fengyin Road extended all the way to the steps of the Taoist temple inside the villa.
My husband, Taoist Master Sun Bihui, is holding a fly whisk in his arms, wearing a crown of five elders and a purple robe. There is a similarly dressed man standing on the left and right, both in their sixties, but the one on the left is holding a long sword, and the one on the right is holding a sword. bell.
These two people are justice masters who are both members of the demon clan.
The one holding the sword is Yao Gongdao, the master of killing.
The one who lifts the bell is the ghost Gongdao, who rules confusion.
Behind the three justice masters, there were five more people standing, wearing green robes, and Lu Hanguang was among them.
These five people are the Dharma Protectors.
In terms of status, the Justice Master should be followed by the Justice Master.
Now that they are directly protecting the law, there are no axioms in Jincheng, which once again shows that they have no intention of preaching here.
So when I secretly photographed this scene with a button camera, I deliberately chose the angle to capture only the three justice practitioners and not the public security guards behind them.
The three great righteous masters are here, who dares to say that the Three Li Sect does not plan to preach in Jincheng?
When I followed the bald head to the stone steps, Sun Bihui held Yuan in his arms and said, "Please come in, Mr. Zhou." Then he turned around and led two justice masters and five law protectors to clear the way.
Entering the Taoist temple, you will see that the door of Zhenwu Hall is open, and an incense case has been placed in front of the hall. There are two Taishi chairs on each side of the incense case.
The two of them sat on both sides of the incense table.
One was wearing a yellow cassock, with a haggard face and a sallow complexion, as if he was seriously ill. He looked like he was eighty if not a hundred.
One of them was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with shiny black hair, and not a single wrinkle on his face. He couldn't look more than fifty years old.
But in fact, the person wearing the yellow cassock was born in 1951 and is only four or five years old now, while the person wearing the Chinese tunic suit has already passed his ninetieth birthday.
This appearance alone is enough to make people believe that he has the power to live forever.
The bald man stepped forward and stood behind the old man in Mao suit.
I pinched the magic seal and saluted, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Ge."
Then he held Yuan in his arms and saluted, "I have met the leader."
"Okay, okay, I heard a long time ago that a rising star with real skills came to our Jincheng. I, an old man like me, have been thinking about meeting him, but I didn't expect that this opportunity would come to my door. As soon as I heard that I was asked to do it I immediately agreed to this witness, for no other reason than to meet you. Now that I have met you, I have truly lived up to my reputation."
Ge Xiu laughed heartily.
But the leader of the Three Principles just nodded slightly with a straight face, did not return the greeting, and did not speak.
Sun Bihui stepped forward and explained: "The leader has been practicing the True Silence Dharma passed down by Ancestor Yang since ten years ago. He will not speak until the Dharma is completed. He has never seen outsiders before, but this time something unusual happened, so he made an exception."
The meaning of this is to see clearly, our leader is alive and well, don't lie and say that he is dead.
It was not only to answer my questions that day, but also to demonstrate to all the congregants present at the time, to break down my nonsense with facts.
I smiled slightly and said, "This is an internal matter within your Sanli Sect. You don't need to tell me. I just want this face and having a respected senior like Mr. Ge Laoxian as a witness is enough. My husband said, let's just be happy. Don’t waste time, let’s get started.”
Sun Bihui nodded expressionlessly, turned to Ge Xiu and said, "Old Immortal, please bear witness. I am here to apologize to Mr. Zhou Cheng today."
Ge Xiu raised his hand and said: "Okay, as one of the five immortals of the Jincheng Earth Immortal Society, I hereby testify that after today, the Three Li Sect and Zhou Cheng have settled their grudges and owe each other nothing. It's just your apology." The apology must be sincere."
Sun Bihui said: "Zhenwu is the best, my teaching will never ruin Yang Zu I's famous name."
After saying that, he turned to me and said, "I would also like to ask Mr. Zhou to offer incense to Emperor Zhenwu."
Lu Hanguang immediately held up three sticks of incense and brought them to me.
I smiled at him and took Gao Xiang.
Lu Hanguang did not retreat to his original position, but stood on the side of the incense table and said loudly: "The heretic warlock Zhou Cheng offers incense!"
I held the incense and offered it as a gift, then took three steps forward and carefully inserted the incense into the incense burner.
A faint aura of death drifted over from the side of the Three Li Cult Leader.
Right!
The original guess was confirmed by the smell of death.
Immortality does not mean living, it is just immortality.
Year after year, the eclipse and moon Lord cannot save the people who are destined to die, and he is nothing more than a walking corpse.
After inserting the incense sticks, I took three steps back, returned to my original position, and looked up.
The moon was sparse, and a full moon had appeared above the glass ceiling.
It's a good time.
Sun Bihui shouted: "Your Majesty Zhenwu, please give me the gift!"
Holding the tray, the church members filed in and placed the trays on the ground in front of me one by one.
"A property in Beijing."
"Half a million cash."
"Nine pieces of gold and jade."
"The White Cloud Temple's true biography is written in the handwriting of the Eight-hole Immortal Lu Zu, saying that the great sage Xuantian Zhenwu originally passed down the divine mantra and the wonderful sutra."
"An auspicious explanation of Daozhen's adversity."
"One volume of Taishang Laojun's three talismans of Hunyuan."
All three items and six rites are available.
This superficial skill is really done well.
Every time I offered a gift, I bowed to the statue of Zhenwu.
This gift means that these are rewards from Emperor Zhenwu, and he only obtained them through the Three Principles Sect, which means that they are destined by heaven, which is equivalent to saving some face for the Three Principles Sect.
Let them have steps to go down.
After the six rituals were completed, I bowed three times in a row without being polite. I took out the bag I brought with me and packed all the apologies. Then I took out a Kirito and the bloody paper man they swore to that day, put them on the ground, and said : "It's done, I accept this apology. From today on, we have nothing to do with each other. If there is anything else to do, it will be another matter. Old Master, I will visit you tomorrow. I don't know if it will be inconvenient for you."
The middleman is not in vain.
The Three Principles Sect requires a portion of the religious tribute, and I also have to pay a portion of the hard-earned money.
This money can't be too late, the sooner it can be cashed in, the better, and we can't let the old immortal murmur in a hurry.
Ge Xiu said: "It's convenient. I will receive treatment at Guanrentang tomorrow. You can just go there in the afternoon."
After saying that, he stood up and said to the leader of the Three Principles: "It's done, now that the matter is done..."
Before he could finish his words, a series of bang-bang sounds suddenly sounded in the air.
The sound is not very loud, but it is clear.
Everyone looked up.
Above the high transparent ceiling, a black figure as big as a fist squatted, pecking at the glass plate.
With just a few clicks, the thick glass plate made a terrible shattering sound, and dense cracks spread like spider webs.
The next moment, there was a bang and the entire glass ceiling shattered.
Glass shards, large and small, fell like a torrential rain.
The bald man held Ge Xiu under him with one hand, and raised the Taishi chair to block it with the other hand. Without saying a word, he pulled Ge Xiu and walked out.
"Protect the leader!"
Sun Bihui's expression changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.
The five law protectors and two justice masters all rushed towards the leader, but Sun Bihui rushed towards Kirito who was on the ground.
I immediately stepped back.
Sun Bihui caught Kirito.
The next moment, he froze on the spot.
Not only him, but nearly half of the church members present, including the demons and demons and the five guardians, all turned into clay and wood sculptures, unable to move.
Lu Hanguang said angrily: "Sun Gongdao, what are you doing!"
"It's not me!" Sun Bihui shouted, looking up at me.
I raised my hands to show my innocence.
Shards of glass fell.
Along with it came the night wind.
The members of the Sanli Sect who froze were scratched all over their bodies and faces by broken glass, and their faces were dripping with blood.
Congregants who were still able to move ran around with their heads in their hands and fled in all directions.
No one came to save them, the middle and senior leaders of the church who were unable to move.
Therefore, those who are fixed are the real core backbone of the Three Lidus.
In other words, they are Sun Bihui's cronies.
The shards of glass fell away in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly someone screamed.
"Leader, what's wrong with the leader!"
The screams of terror increased.
The bald man who was protecting Ge Xiu didn't even look back, but dragged Ge Xiu and ran out of the Taoist temple.
I stopped retreating and looked at the leader of the Three Principles who was sitting next to the incense table.
When the glass fragments fell like a rainstorm, he had been sitting in his original position, motionless, and his expression did not even change.
The glass fragments also left numerous cuts on his face and body.
But no blood came out at all.
But that’s not what caused the screams,
