Qin Liuxi stopped talking to Master Ciyun about this piece of shit Si Luo. He came here anyway. The master was also very knowledgeable, so he asked him about the development and history of black and white witchcraft, especially the blood curse in black witchcraft. He also briefly talked about the history of Si family witchcraft.
"About witches, the poor monk doesn't know much about it. The Si family of the Wu clan you mentioned, the poor monk has heard a little about. The Si Wu family had a great reputation a hundred years ago, and it is not an exaggeration to be the leader of witches. Unfortunately, a hundred years ago, the Si family and the Si family Even if you win or lose in a black witch fight, over the past hundred years, the Si family has been cursed to the point that their bloodline has withered, and now they have only one seedling, which makes them lament."
Qin Liuxi wanted to fight. It was the Si family who hired a male undercover agent to slander the black witch in the family. As a result, the black witch was killed, and he also incurred an indelible blood curse, which led to this hundred-year disaster.
The Si Wu clan can be said to be either successful or defeated.
However, Qin Liuxi did not elaborate on this with Master Ciyun.
"Although the poor monk did not know this way, he knew a witch doctor named Wuyang. His ancestors were also from the witch clan. It was passed down to his generation that he practiced both medicine and medicine. The Wu clan has lived in Xingzhai in southern Hunan for generations. It is also very famous in the local area. If you want to know more about it, the poor monk can give you a handwritten introduction. Can you go and ask about it?"
Qin Liuxi quickly raised his hands and said, "Then Master Lao will be here."
She originally thought about going to various libraries to search for records in this regard, but Master Ciyun recommended this person, so she might as well go directly to visit and ask, maybe there would be unexpected gains.
Master Ciyun immediately gave her a handwritten letter. Seeing that it was getting late, Qin Liuxi said goodbye and returned.
"Siluo's Buddha bones have an evil nature. You should not bring them around, and you should keep them properly. If they are allowed to be obtained by evil cultivators or evil spirits, it will cause harm to the people." Master Ciyun reminded again.
Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "I thought the master would let me hand over the Buddha's bones to Yunling Temple for preservation."
"The poor monk thought it would be more useful if you held it."
Qin Liuxi smiled and did not answer yes or no. He said goodbye to him and went down the mountain.
Master Ciyun saw her leaving, turned around, and called several monks in the temple. One of them was Huiming, who received Qin Liuxi.
"My master plans to go to Tianmen Temple in Shengjing to visit the abbot of Tianmen. During my absence, Hui Qing will be in charge of everything in the temple for the time being, and Huiming'er and others will assist me."
Hui Qing is a monk in his fifties, with a round figure and a compassionate face. He frowned and said: "Master, it is almost October and winter is about to begin. It is getting colder on the way to Beijing. There may be more cold weather." Ice and snow, if it’s not an urgent matter, why not wait until spring starts?”
"This matter is important and concerns everyone in the world. As a teacher, I must go there in person." Master Ciyun said.
Seeing his firm expression, Hui Qing said: "If the host must go, it would be better to have Huiming waiting by his side and travel in a carriage. After all, you are old."
Huiming also said: "That's right. Master, let the disciples wait for you to enter the capital, otherwise the disciples will not be at ease."
Master Ciyun thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's get ready now."
Huiqing and the others looked relieved and hurriedly went down to make arrangements, while Huiming was wondering what Qin Liuxi had said to the master. After she came, the host was in a hurry to go to Beijing.
What's so urgent?
As the sun sets to the west, on the only way back to Fucheng, a simple carriage is parked. Someone is standing next to the carriage, looking in the direction of Yunling Temple. Beside him, there is an old slave and a young boy waiting, and there are people around him. There were several guards on horseback.
"Sir, I've been waiting for a few hours. I'm afraid... why don't we go back to the city first?" the old steward persuaded in a low voice.
The man, who was only in his early thirties, was wearing a navy brocade suit and a thin cloak embroidered with asparagus. He shook his head and said, "No, the master said, just wait here. Before the sun goes down, I will meet someone who is destined to relieve my worries." .”
When the old steward heard this, he sighed and stepped aside.
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
The young man, Qing Le, had a keen ear and said, "A carriage is coming."
The man immediately took a step forward, looking a little excited. The old steward had already winked at the guards, putting everyone on alert.
The soft and warm sunshine came from the west, the mountain breeze blew by, and a carriage came against the light and fell into the man's sight.
The old enemy drove the carriage steadily. When he saw the people in front of him, he called back: "Master, there is someone blocking the road ahead."
Qin Liuxi was holding his head and thinking about something. He didn't even open his eyelids when he heard this and said, "If you can, just let them move. If you can't, just let them move."
The old enemy understood.
But, it seems that the other party is coming for them?
A guard rode forward, stretched out his hand to stop the car, and signaled it to stop.
The old enemy saw that the other party's appearance was not that of a horse thief and bandit, so he slowed down the car and informed again: "Master, the other party is blocking our car."
"Oh?" Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, raised the window of the car and looked out, and said, "Ask him what he wants."
The old enemy stopped the car and looked at the guard who came forward warily, with his back slightly bowed, like a leopard ready to attack.
The guards were stunned for a moment when they saw his vigilant look. They looked like bad guys?
The guard tried his best to put on a hearty smile, jumped off the horse and stepped forward, cupping his hands and saying: "Brother, don't be nervous, my master would like to ask your lord to speak."
Old enemy: "Who are you and what is your business?"
"I……"
"Zhang Sheng." The man stopped the guard, stepped forward in person, came to the carriage, cupped his hands into the carriage, and said, "Teng Tianhan, I have the courage to stop the carriage. I have something to ask for. Please see me."
The old enemy jumped off the carriage, Teng Tianhan, Dali Temple Shaoqing, why is he here?
Qin Liuxi got out of the car, and Laoqiu immediately walked to her side and whispered something.
From Dali Temple?
Teng Tianhan was stunned for a moment when he saw Qin Liuxi. He was too young. Is this his destined person?
"Looking for me?" Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows: "We don't know each other."
Teng Tianhan came to his senses, took a few steps forward, and offered his hand to Qin Liuxi again: "May I ask, sir, are you from Yunling Temple?"
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qin Liuxi asked back.
Seeing her attitude, Teng Tianhan was a little unsure for a moment, and said: "I came from Yunling Temple. The master in charge said that I am waiting here to meet a destined person to relieve my worries."
Qin Liuxi burst into laughter: "Why do you officials believe what these godly people say? Shouldn't it be because Zi is silent and has strange power and chaos?" But he thought in his heart, the old master doesn't want me to be idle!
Teng Tianhan was not sure, but Qin Liuxi revealed that he was an official. His eyes suddenly became bright and sharp, and he said: "A monk does not lie, and the master did not deceive me. Your Excellency, I have something to ask of you. I don't know how to address it?"
"Just because I said a few words, you think I'm destined for you?"
"I did not state my identity, but you said that I am an official."
"You are so gullible, you will suffer a big loss!" Qin Liuxi pointed at his old enemy and said: "I know you are an official, but I, the coachman, told me. By coincidence, he told the Dafeng official I also somewhat know his name.”
Teng Tianhan: "!"
Mistake, mistake?
The queue to watch online is very long, so I will add an update at noon to congratulate Zha Mo on finally winning a small lottery after the New Year, hehe~
