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As the young Taoist nun from the incense-watching sect fell into a violent trembling again, the layer of smoke that wrapped the corpse into a silkworm chrysalis disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the strange wind lingering in the world also dispersed out of thin air. As if nothing had happened, the light was like a bean, licking upwards.
After Hu Feizhen's gray-white eyes returned to looking at everyone as usual, Ye Sangen, who had protected his sister from a distance of ten feet due to the strange scene just now, once again felt that this Taoist nun was in this short time that could not be reached by half a stick of incense. In the scene, it was as if he had changed into a different person again.
Yan Yan, who also felt the same way, murmured to himself, "A dream of Huangliang, is it so magical?"
Ye Sifu, who was holding Ziwu Jue in his hand, frowned, "This is not asking for help from the gods, nor is it subjugating the gods. It is the long-lost method of seizing the body and possessing the body."
It was the first time I heard these four words, which conveyed a kind of indescribable horror. I could not help but lean closer to my second sister at night.
Yan Yan, who obviously understood the secret, touched his chin and glanced meaningfully at the Longhushan Miao Taoist, but said nothing.
"In the last remaining consciousness of Master Liu Fulu, the person who attacked him was Zhang Jiuding, the deposed leader of Wudang."
Hu Feizhen, who looked at Zhang Jiue, had completely lost the cowardice at the beginning, and the so-called weirdness when he was under the spell of Xunyan. Now, speaking of it, it was the feeling of tit-for-tat with Ye Sifu at noon.
There was a trace of determination in the eyes of this female crown that was completely missing just now, and she ignored the obstruction of her elderly Taoist nun, "What the benefactor of the Ye family said is true, Wudang is really good at planning."
Without waiting for what the old Wudang Taoists, including Zhang Jiue, had to say, the young Taoist nun with mystical magic said again: "We open the sky and speak openly, but it is because of the luck lotus mentioned in the secret letter after the year." Regarding the matter of defeat, thinking about it is definitely an insult to my position as the ancestral home of Taoism. That is why Taoist sects all over the world have gathered in Wudang to investigate. Such a letter without any reason, and who is the sender? There is no way to know, which is enough to make people suspicious."
Detective Hu Feizhen took out the letter mentioned in his arms. Speaking of it, this was the first time he had seen it in the middle of the night. Ye Xie had asked Ye Sifu for it, but the latter's answer was that the master in the sect would not give it to him.
Hu Feizhen continued: "Perhaps our original intention was just to inherit the Taoist destiny, but Wudang pretended to be confused and ignored me for several days, and also avoided this matter. I think everyone also I searched every corner of this blessed land, but there was no sign of the lotus pond, which was really puzzling. I don’t know how fellow Taoists guessed it. My sect Aunt Huang and I had some thoughts on whether Wudang was deliberately trying to cover up his ugliness. In fact, he didn’t want us to find out. In this case, it makes sense for Wudang to set up a plan to trick us into coming. Using this reason as a gimmick, he tricked us here, and then secretly killed the killer and massacred us. After all, even if the theory of the demise of the Luck Lotus exists in the future, it will not hinder her from changing her position in the Wudang Ancestral Court."
Zhang Jiue was not angry at the speculation of this young Taoist nun who had just changed into a different person. He asked, "Did Fellow Daoist Hu just use your sect's mysterious method to see what he saw in Master Liu's consciousness?"
Hu Feizhen, who spoke as aggressively as noon, snorted coldly: "The way to descend from the gods through smoke is to take over other people's gods and gain their consciousness in order to know what they are doing. Master Liu's body has died, but his consciousness still remains. At Lingtai, I only saw Master Liu being killed by Zhang Jiuding, the deposed leader of the noble sect, at the last moment when he was unprepared. Isn’t the reason clearly clear?"
Zhang Jiuding laughed, shook his head and said, "My Taoist priest Jiuding is currently in the back mountain, how could he appear here?"
Ignoring the private hints from the older Taoist nun next to him, Hu Feizhen seemed to have seen through everything at the moment, and sneered: "Oh, who knows if he sneaked here and did such a thing against his will and then left again. After all, we are a family, so naturally It’s about favoring one’s own family.”
Hu Feizhen's inference of speculation rather than facts has once again aroused everyone's discussion. To put it bluntly, these Taoist priests are more or less inclined to the possibility of the latter "fact".
Ye Xiayou suddenly said: "Let's not talk about whether this method of following the smoke to enter the residence of another person's god is accurate. Taoist Jiu'e can definitely go to Taoist Jiuding to confront Taoist Jiuding, and then we will know the truth, right? ?”
Zhang Jiue, who was fascinated by the authorities, only focused on clearing the suspicion of the thousand-year-old Taoist sect in Wudang, but ignored this simplest method. He looked at a Wudang elder behind him and left quickly without any explanation.
He then heard Ye Xia say: "Why don't you let me, an outsider, talk about the flaws in what Aunt Hu just said?"
Immediately afterwards, regardless of whether the other party answered or not, the only impression left on everyone was that the sharp-tongued Ye Xiayou continued: "Because my little brother has a general understanding of the reasons why Taoist sects from all over the world have gathered in Wudang these days. Everything has been opened. If Tianchuang makes it clear, there is no need to play any more guessing games. Hu Daogu means that this is a situation deliberately arranged by Wudang, please join the urn. If this is the case, this method is too despicable. No matter what it concerns Is it true or false that the fortune lotus passed down by Taoism has withered? When the news is released, all the sects are not gathering in Wudang Mountain. How could the Wudang Taoist sect do such a thankless thing to offend Taoist sects all over the world? ? Is it possible to provoke all the sects to join forces to attack?"
No one present was stupid. Hu Feizhen's inference was full of loopholes, and it was more like he wanted to accuse Wudang.
However, even though this group of Taoists from all over the world knew it well, none of them had the intention to speak out. After all, it doesn’t matter if you are a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, it doesn’t matter if someone else’s roof is frosted. Without Wudang, there would be one less competitor for the golden sign of Zuting that can be famous all over the world.
The human heart.
Obviously they are all people who play tricks on people's hearts. As long as someone lights this fire, they don't care about adding a handful of firewood.
Regardless of the confusing changes between being aggressive and cowardly at one moment, this Taoist nun from the incense-watching sect obviously played the role of igniting the fire.
But the fire certificate was handed over by a young Taoist priest from the Taishan Sect.
I have to praise the perfect tacit understanding.
It's just that this group of Taoist priests, who tacitly abandoned the "hostile" relationship between their ancestors for generations without any discussion, and who rarely want to work together, only expected that after the three of them became tigers, Wudang would have to recognize this unwarranted thing. However, he did not expect that there would be a group of outsiders on Wudang Mountain.
A group of outsiders from the mountains who they had heard through hearsay were in a "hostile" relationship not long ago.
"Let's talk about Taoist Jiuding." Ye Xieyou, who was not a helper and would tell the truth when he saw it, said again, "Not to mention whether he could break the rules of the sect and leave the back mountain in full view of the public, even if he asked out this Qingyuan It is impossible to send a Taoist priest. You must have heard about what happened here in the past few days. If it were you, would you follow Jiuding Taoist Priest, a guilty man, to this place? Enter the Taihe side hall?"
With a sneer, Ye Xieyou shook his head and said, "What about you people, as decent people from well-known families, how come you are so full of dirty thoughts? It's really a good show for an outsider like me."
Facing the direction of Hu Feizhen, Ye Hao continued: "I don't want to know how powerful your method of following the smoke to deceive the gods is, and I don't want to know why you can become two different people in a short period of time. If so, I will do it for you." As you said, I dare to ask Taoist Hu, if you were to do this, would you expose yourself so obviously? In other words, Wudang really wants to do what you said, and does not want the ancestral court to change its position. Killing all Taoist sects in the world, would you be stupid enough to create such a trap full of loopholes to lure people into taking the bait?"
Then she turned towards the outside of the hall and said: "Taoist Master Shi, in a short period of time, he was able to come up with such a method to frame Wudang, and he also understood everyone's thoughts so thoroughly. With such ability, what could he not do? You have to use these little tricks to make people laugh."
There was silence inside and outside the hall.
As this woman said, Shi Gandang of the Taishan faction used a plan to manipulate people's hearts and smear Wudang in a short period of time. If she could see through this trick in such a short period of time, how could she not be a thoughtful and thoughtful person?
This woman who was blind but not blind finally turned to her brother and said: "Use your brain before you speak or do something. Don't just say what comes to mind? Fortunately, the Wudang Taoist priests have a good temper, otherwise, just because you talk nonsense like this The slander made me unhappy, so I’ll hit you three more times to see what you do.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and hit him on the head in the middle of the night, "I don't have a long memory."
It seemed like a reprimand, but it was just a way of praising Wudang and not pursuing the crime that his younger brother had just tried to incriminate.
This woman behaves as she talks, taking every step so carefully that she doesn't give anyone any chance to find fault, and being so meticulous that there is no airtight.
After being scolded and beaten by her sister, Ye Xiayou saw Yan Yan next to him with a smile on his face as if he was watching the fun. He laughed out loud, and then he was beaten by Ye Xia with a straight face: "Yan Yan, look. He has read some books and is a smart man, so why can’t he see it? Are you here with my brother as a decoration? My brother is doing nonsense, don’t you know how to stop him? "
Being accused for no reason, Yan Yan quickly stopped smiling. He couldn't afford to offend this sharp-tongued woman, but he could afford to avoid her.
Ye Xiayou turned to Zhang Jiu'e again and said, "Taoist Master Jiu'e, there is another murderer, and no one can escape his involvement. Why don't we go down the mountain to report to the officials and wait for the officials to check. We should not make our own decisions."
Zhang Jiu'e agreed with others' advice to eat enough.
No longer paying attention to what was going on here, Ye Xiayou signaled her sister to go back to the room. Something like this is happening now. The leader of a sect has died inexplicably in the mountains. This has already shown that this gathering of Taoist sects in Wudang is a grand plan with unknown reasons. It is not clear why it came about, but if someone dies, it is definitely not easy to deal with. of.
In a coherent manner, Ye Xiayou also felt a little unsure. Liu Fulu's death was just the beginning.
Not afraid of trouble but definitely not wanting to cause trouble, Ye Xiayou felt that it would be safest to leave this place of wrongdoing early tomorrow morning.
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Outside the hall, the dusk was getting darker. Zhang Sanfeng, a topless Taoist priest who had also watched a good show, asked his only young disciple as he walked: "Can you speak Fuzhou dialect?"
As he was riding on the leopard and feeding the oriole, Zhang Yunji, a Taoist boy who was no younger at all, said casually: "I want to go down the mountain for a trip, and you won't let me. How could I say that?"
The bare-chested Taoist priest crossed his arms, touched the fine stubble of his beard, and said: "You have read a lot of books, do you still remember where that old guy Zhang Xutuo is from?"
The little Taoist boy who was confused by the master's questions waved away the oriole. Although he was confused, he still replied: "He is from Fuzhou. He was from Minzhong County in the former dynasty. The book on the life and death of the inner disciples in our library is It was written that he went to the mountains to practice Taoism to escape the war. Unexpectedly, he had a lot of wisdom. In just a few years, he..."
The topless Taoist priest didn't listen to his disciple's words at all, and once again said something confusing.
"Tell me, is he incapable of protecting you?"
