A sudden turn of events that could be called an accident occurred, and everyone on the way back to the house couldn't help but start to speculate on the possibility.
Naturally, except for the two monks who didn't know where to go to have fun, I am afraid that Hu Feizhen of the Kanxiang Sect would believe it to be true when he said "fleeing in fear of crime". The others would definitely not take such a flawed guess seriously.
But now it seems that Zhang Jiuding's disappearance for no reason seems to be a real possibility. Is it possible that it is really the truth that the man saw after he grasped the hearts and minds of others under the smoke?
We have only briefly seen this lost technique of seizing a body and possessing it from Taoist classics, but they are all similar to legends and myths. Ye Sifu was also vague about this sect when asked by Yan Yan. The words don't make sense.
Recently, Mr. Rabbit, who has been living in a small bamboo basket and has been secretly assigned by his fourth young master to roam around the entire Wudang Mountains, rarely comes back after disappearing for two days. After not seeing the few young masters and ladies of his family who are not at all troublesome in the wing, I went out to look for it and came across one on the way.
Regarding this well-informed pawn, Ye Xiayou asked about the confusion in his heart and the doubts he had about the Taoist nun from the Xiang Sect who looked completely different before and after.
This middle-aged man, who has lost one leg but has no mobility issues, heard such mysterious things. Even if he, like Yan Yan, believes in the so-called Confucian saying "The son does not speak, his strange power confuses the gods" , I don’t believe that there is such a strange thing in the world. One person is divided into two people, and the front and back are two extremes. This is nothing more than an absurd dream.
What Yan Yan thought of was the puzzling witchcraft head-lowering technique of the Miao religion in the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest, which has always been low-key and seemingly isolated from the world. Gu insects control other people's minds. Doesn't this mean that someone is manipulating them and changing them?
This night, I feel that it belongs to Xiangxi witchcraft. It is similar to the legendary corpse exorcism that no one has ever seen. It also uses secret methods to control other people's every move, but it requires the use of talismans. In the Taoist sect, Maoshan sect The most skilled technique.
When it came to the mysterious methods among the Taoist factions, Ye Sifu was moved in his heart and said: "It is said that there are some Yunzhuan Tianshu in Maoshan that are not passed down to the outside world. In some fast rituals, they do summon generals to ask gods to suppress demons, or to take care of the underworld to refine the souls of the dead. The method is just that no one has ever seen it, so we don’t know whether it is true or not. For example, in other Taoist sects, most of the talismans are only used to cure diseases and prolong life, but how can they really achieve such magical powers? As for what they can do It’s even more impossible to control other people’s words and deeds. If you have this ability, wouldn’t you become a god?”
After a pause, Ye Sifu frowned, "I didn't see her borrowing the talisman at all. She looked the same at noon, but she looked different just now."
Listening quietly to Ye Huanmei's exaggerated description of the miraculous "transformation" of the Taoist nun from Liaodong, Mr. Rabbit's thoughts were racing.
Two personalities appear in one person. How can this be summed up by one "magic"?
Mr. Rabbit, who has been studying medicine for decades, interjected: "I once read a book in the library of my house. It mentioned that some people cannot forget their past lives. Just like the Zen Buddhism in Tibetan Buddhism talks about reincarnation, there are two generations of people in a lifetime. Consciousness and promoting Buddhism will turn into the Buddha head of the previous life. But I have never heard of such a deed in China before. Come to think of it, is this the Taoist nun of the Incense Sect? "
Yan Yan shook his head, "I have also heard from the elderly at home, but the Taoist nun acted like two completely unrelated people. I think it is more like she was convinced by the Taoist priest just talking about seizing the body and possessing her."
For such things that can only be explained by mysteries, the brothers and sisters of the Ye family who have read many Taoist classics in Longhu Mountain are also puzzled. Ye Si convinced: "Seizing someone's body and possessing one's body was a method used in Laojun's time. It has been used by thousands of people to this day." Years ago, I have never heard of such a thing.”
Yan Yan said with a smile: "It seems that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has hidden a lot from your brother and sister. In the words of your Taoist sect, this is called body possession. In our Confucianism, it is called Huangliang Yimeng. In Buddhism, those two The great monk should also know that it is called Sleeping Zen. It is said that when you reach the realm of immortals on earth and return to your original nature, you can form your own small world and pry into the past you want to pry into. Zhang Shangfu, the old master of Wudang Mountain, probably has such a method."
The handsome Taoist master from Longhu Mountain had a slightly red face. It was obvious that he had been hit in a sore spot. He had traveled thousands of miles and was not as good as this scholar. Even if he had read all the Taoist classics in the sect, he seemed to be unable to compare with him.
Ye Xiayou said: "In China, where we have so many great things and so many great people, there must be many people and many things that cannot be explained and cannot be explained by common sense. It is not a waste of time to meet such a wonderful person here."
Ye Huanmei snorted: "What a bullshit wonderful person, pretending to be a god and making ghosts to fool people."
It seems that he still resents the Taoist nun from the incense-watching sect for being clever and framing Wudang.
Yan Yan said: "Apart from the fact that this Taoist nun has a dual nature, her method of using smoke to bring down the spirit is real. I once traveled to Liaodong and saw someone using this method to cure diseases and eliminate misfortunes. She was originally a good person. People are possessed by evil spirits without any warning. The old man said that this was an accidental collision with the fairy family. I saw with my own eyes that a child of seven or eight years old teased a weasel during the day. At night, while he was sleeping, he began to dance and jump around. The Taoist nun from the Incense Sect took action. After a while, he found the weasel hiding in the dark, standing upright on its legs under the moon. What he did was no different from that of the child. , the end is wonderful and strange.”
He just curled his lips while sleeping all night.
Master Rabbit turned around and said suddenly: "Where is the third young master?"
Only then did everyone realize that Ye Sangeng, who had been hanging around the last side of the Hall of Supreme Harmony since he left the side hall, was nowhere to be seen.
Now that I know my younger brother, this period of time is like the resurrection of all things after the beginning of spring. The extravagant temper that has been suppressed for three years has returned to the same state as before. Ninety percent of it is that my curiosity has been aroused by everything that happened here. No matter what it is, it makes people The puzzled Hu Feizhen of Liaodong, the Taishan Shi Gandang who was good at manipulating people's hearts, or the Qingyuan Liu Fulu who was killed in the side hall, are all very interesting to people.
"It doesn't matter what he does, as long as he doesn't die." Still angry with his brother for showing off, Ye Xiayou scolded him.
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Regarding the understanding of Midnight, if Ye Xiayou guessed wrong, then basically no one would be able to guess what Midnight was doing.
Not long after leaving the side hall, Ye San was thinking about what had just happened. Whether it was Hu Feizhen or Shi Gandang, the sudden disappearance of Zhang Jiuding made him even more confused.
Especially at the end when the young Taoist priest from Taishan Sect smiled at him, it had a lot of meaning.
But compared to this, what Ye San Geng wanted to find out more was about Zhang Jiuding.
Regardless of the truth or falsehood of what Hu Feizhen said after stealing Liu Fulu's consciousness through smoke, it happened to coincide with Zhang Jiuding's disappearance, which is really interesting.
If it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.
On the third day of the night, he stayed far behind Zhang Jiu'e and several Wudang elders, cautious for fear of exposing his whereabouts. After all, he was going to a secret place of regret in other sects. If he was discovered, it would be troublesome to cause some misunderstandings.
Just after walking around the main hall and walking on the mountain path for a short time, I couldn't compare with this group of veterans who stayed in the mountains all day long. The path in the forest was like walking on flat ground. In less than a moment, in the dark night, In the dark forest, he stood there in the middle of the night and laughed at himself.
Lost it.
There was a night owl cooing, and the mountain wind rustled the leaves, but he was not afraid. He didn't want to waste all his efforts and decided to explore forward. Anyway, the top of Tianzhu Peak was so big, and he didn't believe that he could not find it even if he stayed overnight. arrive.
The sky was getting darker and darker, but fortunately, the surrounding environment could be seen under the hazy moonlight. The moment he decided to give up in the middle of the night, a sudden change occurred, and a strong wind blew behind him, extremely strong.
At the critical moment, Ye Zangeng, who had no time to summon up the energy to dodge, rolled on the spot. He didn't care about the potholes on the ground, and the fallen leaves rolled over several times. Then he kicked off the ground and tried his best to dodge to the side, hiding himself under a towering ancient tree. Shape, it can be said that he barely dodged a blow.
But there was no chance to breathe. Before he could take a closer look at who was attacking him, the strong wind rose again and struck him in the face with a palm.
Not daring to take a hard hit, Ye Sangen leaned on the tree trunk and quickly turned sideways. This rogue-like hide-and-seek style of play was not very successful, but it had the best effect.
Obviously, this action angered the other party. He turned his palm into a fist and punched the tree trunk that one person could not hold. He did not have that kind of divine power to break it, but with such force, it was like bombing a tree trunk. The bark reveals the white heart of the tree inside.
The opponent's attack was fierce, obviously aiming to kill himself. In the middle of the night, he pushed hard against the tree trunk, and the two sides slid out more than ten feet diagonally. The opponent circled the big tree and chased after him, striding to catch up. Only then did Ye San Geng see clearly who was coming.
Mo Wanren.
It's hard to avoid feeling sad at midnight.
Although he can move freely now, Zhang Shangfu's three strokes that day hit his meridians and meridians into a mess. Although he has recovered a lot after recuperating in the past few days, the energy in his body has not returned to its previous state. This master who was in the pseudo-peak realm really didn't dare to go head-on.
That day, I was hit by this guy with a punch to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining, and then he forcibly received the three moves of Zhang Shangfu, a human immortal. Until now, in the middle of the night, I have never been familiar with the feeling that the ninth level brings to my body. , so that now it seems like a child with brute strength, carrying a treasure without knowing it. It is said that the Nine Transformation Realm that can absorb the creation of heaven and earth has no response at all under its subconscious operation.
But when the meridians in the body have not yet returned to their strong state, how can the fortune of heaven and earth be so easy to deal with? In the middle of the night, all he could do was use his exquisite body skills to dodge, and several times he was barely able to escape the fierce punches at the last moment, which was quite embarrassing.
Mo Wanren's punches are as fierce as punches, and his palms are as fast as palms. Although he does not have the qi movement that resonates with the world like a qi-refining martial artist, after decades of hard training, each move has its own style. Surrounded, whirring.
Another powerful and heavy punch, which seemed to tear apart the air where the fist passed. It was not a forward punch, but a diagonal swing with the arm swinging, making it even more powerful.
Ye Sangen also guessed the power of this punch by looking at it, and he already had a countermeasure in mind. He folded his arms to protect his face, and the little energy in his body quickly moved around and gathered in his chest to prevent him from being injured by external forces.
With a bang, a punch landed heavily on the forearm. Even though he was well prepared, it was like an arrow leaving the string. His body flew straight backwards. Even with all his strength, he kept retreating, only to stop when he hit a big tree. live.
In the middle of the night, I gasped for breath, but before I could speak, a familiar voice came from above my head.
"It's midnight, it's midnight, let's see if you can escape today."
Even without looking up, as they had only been separated for a few days, he could tell who this person was in the middle of the night.
In the middle of the night, he leaned against the big tree and sealed the empty door behind him. It was obviously a last-ditch stance.
With a wry smile, he said leisurely in the middle of the night:
"Jiugong Yan, it's great that you can appear here."
