"Harmony braised duck..."
On the edge of the river outside Jiangcheng, a man wearing strange black clothes held up a magic weapon made of two wooden sticks in his hand, and chanted a strange spell in his mouth.
If you take a closer look, most people would be shocked. The man who was making strange movements was a monster with blond hair and green eyes. Not only was he tall, he also had a nose like an awl.
When they first met, many people were scared to the point of losing their legs.
But later I saw that this dear man was quite polite. Although he spoke with a strange accent, I could barely hear him clearly.
The man was standing on the Linjiang Pavilion built by Prince Le, dancing and dancing without knowing what he was doing.
"I said, is that golden retriever... okay?"
Prince Le sat on another temporary high platform and frowned at what was happening inside the pavilion.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. As the saying goes, foreign monks are good at chanting sutras. Don't look at that man's strange appearance. He came across the ocean to come to me..."
The butler stood by with a smile on his face, but he actually didn't know what to do. But this golden retriever who claimed to be a foreigner gave him a lot of benefits, so he naturally said a few more good words in front of Prince Le.
"A foreign monk...you said before, where did this guy come from?"
Prince Le rubbed his forehead. He didn't expect that his reward of a thousand gold would really summon all kinds of monsters and monsters in the world.
These days, there is nothing new about immortals and reincarnations of Buddha claiming to be enlightened. There are some people who say that they are actually visitors from outer space, from some kind of star. There are also some people who are even stranger, none of them look like humans but like monsters.
He actually didn't expect these people to really catch the monster, but as the saying goes, the flames will rise when everyone adds firewood, so he thought they could help to some extent. But I didn't expect this group of trash to be compared with the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism and Xia Zhichan. It's really embarrassing to call them trash, even if they are called trash.
These days, when Xia Zhichan and others are looking for clues, these people are thinking about how they can curry favor with the big tree of Prince Shang Le and take the opportunity to become rich.
Prince Le also had nothing to do, so he called out all the idlers and showed off the magic in Linjiang Pavilion. If you have the ability, stay here. If you don't have the ability, just come to eat and drink. Get out as soon as possible.
"Harmony braised duck!"
The golden-haired foreigner jumped up and down, but kept talking about pears and ducks for a long time. Is he an exorcist or a hawker?
"This mage, he comes from the far, far west. It seems that something happened when he was out on the sea by a strong wind, and he was blown to us all by the strong wind. At first, no one could understand what he said. But after ten years, I can finally speak a few human words."
Prince Le nodded. He knew that Daqi's fleet also traveled across the ocean. According to them, there were strange people living on many remote islands and harbors. They spoke completely different words from them and had different living habits and so on. All different.
"What is this person's name?"
"Back to the prince, he said his name is Carrot. His full name seems to be... Carrot without soil in the pit. We don't know how he named it."
In fact, the housekeeper didn't remember the name of the golden retriever. He just remembered that he said a lot of gibberish words when he explained himself, and finally remembered the name of Carrot.
"Carrot? What the hell kind of name is that? Could it be that there is something called cabbage and yam in their family... Hahaha, it's fun to think about it."
The speaker was the blind swordsman who had been standing behind Prince Le. He was amused by this strange name, so he took over the butler's words and said with a smile.
Prince Le just smiled lightly at this strange name.
After a while, Carrot, who had been dancing for a long time, was finally knocked down. In the eyes of other people in the world, he looked like a real monster.
"Come on, Taoist brothers. Please be polite. My magic skills are low and I dare not compare myself with all the Taoist immortals. All I can say now is to show off my embarrassment."
The one who came up was a Taoist priest with a good spirit and spirit. He didn't have any arrogance. He first walked around the Linjiang Pavilion politely and praised all the people around the pavilion before showing off his magic.
In this way, the person who received the good words, no matter what his or her status, will give the person on the stage three points of face and will not embarrass him.
"Hey! Wake me up!"
The Taoist priest made a seal with his hands and muttered something in his mouth for an unknown length of time. At the end, he shouted loudly and stamped the ground hard with his left foot.
Buzz——
The sword behind him chirped, like a bird trying to spread its wings and fly high, hitting the cage that imprisoned it unwillingly, and at the same time it made a bright and clear cry.
The Taoist priest stamped his foot again and stretched out his right hand to point to the sky.
The sword behind him was unsheathed and flew directly into the sky amidst everyone's exclamations, then spun around in mid-air and fell back down with a whoosh.
Ding.
The tip of the sword landed directly on the Taoist priest's finger, but did not even pierce the skin of his finger. Such a magical move won applause from the audience, and many people raised their thumbs in praise.
"Go back!"
With a flick of his fingertips, the sword obediently fell back into the scabbard behind the Taoist priest.
"You're showing off your ugliness, you're showing off your ugliness..."
The Taoist priest smiled and cupped his hands and walked off the stage.
"It's kind of interesting..."
Prince Le picked up the tea cup, but he was not in a hurry to drink the tea. He said something casually, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
The butler on the side smiled and was about to speak, but the blind man beat him to it.
The blind man held the knife and said with a sneer:
"Your Majesty, if I want to kill him... one knife is enough."
The Taoist priest's flying sword may be surprising to others. But the blind man only looked at the actual combat moves. The flying sword was certainly weird, but the Taoist priest's process of casting the spell was too time-consuming, and even if the flying sword was unsheathed, it was not very fast. The blind man could completely block it.
To put it bluntly, it's just a trick that doesn't work.
Prince Le did not speak.
I saw another man in cloth walking up to the Linjiang Pavilion. He seemed to be a Taoist priest, but he did not wear a formal Taoist robe. Instead, he made one piece of clothing from many pieces of cloth.
"Everyone, a flying sword is just a piece of cake. Today I will open your eyes to what real magic is..."
Although the visitor was dressed in tatters, his tone was not bad. As soon as he opened his mouth, he belittled the Feijian Taoist priest who had been cheering before as worthless. This move not only made the Taoist priest who had just gone down frown uncomfortably, but also many people who had cheered before. People are also a little unhappy.
"Can you do it? Don't brag here."
"That's right, you dress like a beggar, how can you be really capable..."
"If you dare to lie to us, you must look good!"
"I would like to see what your true abilities are."
The last words were spoken by the Taoist priest who performed the flying sword before, with a cold face.
"Okay, don't be scared."
The commoner Taoist didn't care at all about the disdainful or disdainful looks from the people around him. He took off a piece of cloth from his clothes and held it up in front of everyone.
The piece of cloth had not been cleaned for a long time and was stained with a lot of greasy things. Therefore, even if only one end was grasped, the piece of cloth could stand straight in the man's hand.
"Everyone, this is a knife."
"Who are you trying to trick by riding a horse? You think we are three-year-old children..."
Everyone was angrily accusing the man on the stage, and some even grabbed the gravel and dirt from their footsteps and threw it onto the stage.
Uh-huh. No one knew who it was, but he picked up a stone larger than his fist from the ground and threw it directly towards the people on the stage.
If it were hit, it would definitely grow into a big bag.
The commoner Taoist shook the dirty cloth strip in his hand slowly and let the stone fall just on top of the cloth strip.
Logically speaking, the stone should have bent the cloth, but in fact this was not the case.
Click - the hard stone was actually cut open by a piece of cloth, and the cut place was as smooth as a mirror.
At this moment, everyone in the audience fell silent.
Prince Le also sat up straight with some curiosity. He knew that there were only two types of people who dared to speak so arrogantly, either they were powerful characters with real qualities, or they were simple fools with serious brain problems.
"Hey, you guys don't think this is the end."
White mist gradually rose above the river, and then spread little by little to the surroundings of Linjiang Pavilion.
But at this time, everyone's attention was on the commoner Taoist priest, and no one noticed this abnormal scene.
"Come on, everyone, take a look."
The commoner Taoist priest took a strip of cloth that was sharp enough to cut through a stone in his hands, then pointed it at his neck and cut the strip with force.
If the cloth becomes soft at this time, nothing will be magical.
There was a pop, which was the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh. Although no blood flowed out yet, everyone was shocked.
Even Prince Le's eyes widened.
"He...he killed himself?"
There was a click, like the sound of a knife cutting through the spine. Several people who were close to the stage saw the white bones of the common Taoist priest. One by one, their legs were weak and they sat on the ground. Some people were retching with surging stomachs.
Snapped!
That cloth knife was so fast that it could even split stones with ease, and it was not difficult to cut a person's neck naturally.
The person's head fell down.
But it didn't fall directly to the ground as everyone thought, but floated in the air as if someone was holding it up.
"Hahahahaha..."
The man's hearty laughter came, which made everyone even more scared. I have never seen anyone commit suicide by cutting his neck with a piece of cloth, and I have never heard of anyone laughing even after his head fell off.
The man's head floated up, and he smiled and said to everyone in the audience:
"How's it going, everyone?"
Everyone in the audience was so frightened that they couldn't speak. They could only stare at the head floating in front of them with their eyes wide open.
"Hahaha, I can fly higher."
As he spoke, the head rose again, almost touching the top of Linjiang Pavilion.
"Awesome, really awesome..."
Only then did everyone regain their composure, and immediately changed from their previous disdainful appearance. Everyone kept praising, clapping and giving thumbs up.
"Hahaha, I can go higher..."
The man's head laughed and flew out of the Linjiang Pavilion. It crashed into the rising white mist and began to become smaller and smaller in the eyes of everyone.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really strange."
Prince Le picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He was the first person to notice the fog on the riverside, but he didn't take it to heart.
"Oh, what's so great about being able to fly with a severed head? Could it be that he can bite the enemy to death with his mouth... I wonder if he can still live with his head severed. If he is cut into pieces and chopped into pieces..."
The blind man was smiling when he suddenly heard a scream coming from the white mist on the river.
