Chapter 110: Shangqing Cave

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It seemed that we could not take the route to Xiangyang, so we had to pass through Yiyang and go straight to Jiankang.

But before leaving, always give Zoroastrian some eye drops.

Ling Muyun had a bold idea in his mind.

The next day, under Xie Nan's disdainful eyes, she ordered the waiter to prepare some food and drink, harness the ox cart, and Ling Muyun went to the prefect's mansion first.

After a brief conversation with Lu Zongzhi, he took the opportunity to say: "The Zoroastrian church is in conflict with the prefect's palace. If you are a Taoist who has just begun to understand the latitude and longitude, you can share the worries of the prefect."

Lu Zongzhi seems to have too many connections with Zoroastrianism, but things in the officialdom are always somewhat unclear.

But when it came to his career, he was unambiguous and hurriedly asked Ling Muyun for advice.

Because of curing his daughter, he has regarded Ling Muyun as a truly profound Taoist.

"The prefect deployed his troops on the way up the mountain from Huangqiu using the method of Nine Palaces and Bagua." Ling Muyun took out the prepared map from his pocket and placed his troops on the map of Shang Zoroastrianism.

"Master Ling's plan is to completely surround Zoroastrianism. Instead of wasting manpower, it would be better to deceive people and ban it."

Lu Zongzhi's words were somewhat insincere.

The Jin Dynasty had classified Liu Li as a demon thief, but the Zoroastrian Church continued to preach in Nanyang, and Liu Chan even entered and exited the prefect's mansion in a majestic manner, which already showed the fishy nature of it.

But once Zoroastrianism left Nanyang and turned into darkness, it would be troublesome to find it again.

It is better to be trapped here first, wait until you find the truth, and then think of countermeasures, which is more in line with the current situation.

"Zoroastrianism suppresses Feng Shui in Huangqiu and cooperates with Taoist formations, which is most beneficial to the prefect." Ling Muyun made nonsense, describing Huangqiu as Xuanwu exploring water, which made Lu Zongzhi think it was true.

After leaving the prefect's mansion, Ling Muyun drove the ox cart for dozens of miles, found a small inn, settled the ox cart, and jumped out of the window.

Then he used the Earth Escape technique to return to Huangqiu overnight.

It's night, and the bright moon hangs high.

Ling Muyun used the art of escape to hide outside the church.

In the second half of the night, he kneaded the secrets in his hands and chanted in his mouth. When the thunder in his palms was released, he used the four beasts to suppress the evil.

The Protector Zhuque Burning Heaven Formation was attacked, and flames suddenly burst out.

However, he and the Four Beasts Zhenxie attacked each other.

Ling Muyun ignored the formations behind him and used his ground escape technique to escape for more than ten miles before he could turn back.

I saw the Zoroastrian church, with thunder and fire lighting up almost the entire sky.

"Exactly what I expected!"

Ling Muyun smiled with satisfaction and hurried back to the inn regardless of the mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

With doubts on his face, the waiter set up an ox cart and headed towards Yiyang overnight.

"When you reach the Grandmaster realm, you must watch the Four Beasts Zhenxie and Suzaku Fentian fight to the death!"

Ling Muyun allowed the scalper to walk on its own, sitting cross-legged on the car, adjusting the random stream of true energy.

This time, the backlash of the Four Beasts Suppressing Evil was much greater than before.

The sky was slightly bright and we arrived in Runan.

I didn’t want to stay in Runan, but the Yuan Family Tomb of the Fourth Generation and Three Dukes had long heard of its illustrious reputation.

No matter what, you have to go and pay homage.

There are three tombs in the Yuan family, the middle tomb is for Yuan An, the south tomb is for Yuan Chang, and the north tomb is for Yuan Chang.

Standing in front of the tomb, Ling Muyun lit incense and candles, and his thoughts swirled for a while.

It seems like the long river of history is flowing under your feet.

"The longevity of a family may influence the rise and fall of a dynasty, and the number of fortunes is often unpredictable! But loyalty, filial piety, obedience, benevolence and trust are the foundation of a family, which coincides with the Taoism of the Shangqing Dynasty!"

Ling Muyun sighed with emotion, his mood was always uneven, and the seals were formed naturally in his hands, never deliberately.

"Shangqing big hole!"

The fourth of the thirty-six thunders.

Loyalty and filial piety will last through the ages, and obedience will be passed down forever.

Thunder rises, solemnly, connects from east to west, suddenly divides into several branches, and falls straight down.

Like a thunder curtain.

On a whim, he harvested the fourth thunder, but Ling Muyun didn't dare to stay.

It is unjustifiable for a cultivator to practice magic in someone else's ancestral grave.

Ling Muyun returned to the inn, hitched the ox cart, and prepared to set off again.

If it weren't for Zoroastrianism, he would have stayed in Runan for a few days anyway.

"This young master has caused trouble and is leaving?"

Before the bullock cart left the city, a young man holding a three-foot white sword stood in front of the bullock cart.

"Oh? What did the young master do?"

Ling Muyun asked knowingly.

"I have the Zhou family in Runan, Zhou Xing, and I dare to ask you why you insulted the Yuan family."

Zhou Xing was the son of a school captain in Xiyi. Because his father died in Taiyuan County, he returned to Jin Dynasty with his father's coffin, which became a good talk for a while.

Coincidentally, he had just paid homage in front of his father's grave, and on the way he saw Ling Muyun at Yuan's grave.

There is nothing special about this matter. There are many people worshiping at Yuan's tomb in Runan, but this is the only one who performs rituals in front of his tomb.

"Master Zhou, be polite!"

Ling Muyun didn't know how to explain his sudden enlightenment, so he had to say: "I am not disrespecting the Yuan family. On the contrary, when I went to worship, I found the evil wind was causing trouble, so I summoned the divine thunder to suppress it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Muyun felt regretful.

After traveling for two years, while improving his cultivation, he also became better at lying.

"snort!"

Zhou Xing's face was full of doubt: "I'm afraid I don't even believe you! If you really did something good, why are you walking in such a hurry?"

Ling Muyun was speechless for a moment.

As Zhou Xing said, he felt guilty as a thief.

"Nothing to say, right?"

"Mr. Zhou, what do you want?" Ling Muyun asked simply.

"Tell me the full explanation of the evil spells you have done, and tell me how to break them, and I will let you go, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Don't blame me, Zhou Xing, for doing justice for heaven!"

Zhou Xing drew out his three-foot sword, raised it over his shoulder, and pointed it at Ling Muyun.

Zhou Xing should be younger than him, but he kept talking about doing justice for heaven, which made Ling Muyun almost laugh.

"Here? I'm afraid we might accidentally hurt someone passing by. Why don't we go out of the city?" Seeing Zhou Xing's hesitation, Ling Muyun said angrily, "What? Mr. Zhou doesn't dare?"

"Why do you say this? I, the great master cultivator, am afraid that you will fail."

Ling Muyun was stunned at first, and then couldn't help but smile.

The master Zhou Xing refers to should be the realm of the Jin Dynasty. Since arriving in the Jin Dynasty, he has always subconsciously confused the master realm with the great master.

"The Northwest King's statement is more reasonable."

Ling Muyun thought silently.

"What do you mean? What are you kidding about?" Zhou Xing put away his sword, jumped up and sat on the shaft of the car on the other side, and continued without warning, "Don't play any tricks!"

"I'm a few years older, so naturally I can't do any tricks."

"As you get older, you have more intrigues!"

Ling Muyun shook his head.

How come the Ruyang Zhou family, a heir to Confucianism, seems to be messing around in Zhou Xing?