After everyone had dispersed, He Yun sat in the hall and looked in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain, a chill flashing in his eyes.
At this time, the young man who had slapped Wang Yi came to him and said softly: "Master, I found out that Senior Brother Guan was not killed by some gangster. There is a 90% chance that he was killed by Chen Xuan of Baiyunguan. of."
"What exactly happened?" He Yun asked, with a chill in his tone.
The young man in white, named Zhang Yunhua, carefully organized his words and said softly: "The disciple asked about what happened. It was Yao Defa who fell in love with Yuyang and wanted to use him to make a golden boy to protect the Dharma. The senior brother helped him capture Yuyang's soul. I don’t want to be chased and killed by Chen Xuan overnight.”
"Okay, okay, okay!" He Yun chuckled and said hello several times, but Zhang Yunhua didn't hear any happiness from it and couldn't help but become more cautious.
boom! ! !
He Yun smashed the table next to him with one palm, stood up suddenly and shouted: "A bunch of trash! They deserve to die! They have no ability to harm others. On the contrary, they almost ruined the major events of the Holy Religion and embarrassed me. I am dead instead." It gives him an advantage."
"Master, forgive me, I know I was wrong!" Zhang Yunhua knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
He Yun closed his eyes, calmed down his anger, and said: "Forget it, find a few people to keep an eye on Qingfeng Mountain for me. After I open the Xiangtang, I will slowly take care of them."
"Yes, disciple, go now."
Zhang Yunhua responded and stood up to leave, when He Yun said again: "Wait a minute!"
He quickly turned around and said, "Master, please give me your orders!"
"Ruin the reputation of Qingfeng Mountain for me, and I will ruin their reputation after I open the Incense Hall.
He was the first to attack them, wipe out Baiyun Temple, take revenge, and quell the public's anger. "
"Yes, I promise to make them work hard and become monsters that everyone shouts to beat. After the master takes office, we can use them to sacrifice the flag to rectify the name of our White Lotus Sect."
Zhang Yunhua bowed again.
"Go!" He Yun waited for him to leave and then looked in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.
He found that his hatred for Li Santong made it difficult for him to maintain his usual calmness.
Whenever he thought of Li Santong or Baiyun Temple on Qingfeng Mountain, he wished he could flatten it and crush it into the dust.
After sitting upright for a long time, he calmed down and began to prepare for the opening of the incense hall.
Three days later, after Chen Xuan collected the altar, he felt that the ghost general's aura had calmed down a lot.
He can even follow the techniques in "Xuanyin Ghost Refining Record" to briefly control ghost generals to do something for him.
Just like now, he silently recited the secret mantra, held the soul-nurturing gourd in one hand, and pointed at the outer door as a sword with the other hand, shouting: "Go!"
Then he saw a black light emitting from the gourd's mouth, turning into a ghost general in mid-air. The spear in his hand touched the door bolt, and then turned into black light and put it back into the gourd.
He and Yuyang stepped forward and took a look. There was only a black spot on the door bolt, which was the mark from the tip of the gun.
Yuyang sighed: "Brother, that ghost general is so powerful. He can retract and retract such a big spear freely. I can't even use a wooden sword with such accuracy."
"That ghost general has experienced fighting on the battlefield. It seems that after his death, he has the strength of Tongmai realm. Even if he is not in the realm of artistic conception before him, he is almost the same.
In terms of fighting, I guess I am no match for him. "Chen Xuan nodded.
Now, his training time is still too short. Apart from this experience in Clear Water Bay, he has not experienced any fighting.
In all aspects, Zhao Guijiang is far behind.
The two were talking and were about to turn around when they heard a knock on the door.
"Please...please ask, is Daoxuan Xiaodao Chang here?"
Chen Xuan glanced at Yuyang, thought of He Yun, asked him to be careful behind him, and slowly opened the viewing door.
I saw a young man in short brown clothes wiping sweat and breathing heavily.
When he opened the door, he was startled. Then he reacted, glanced at Chen Xuan, knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed repeatedly: "Taoist! Taoist! Please help Taoist!"
"Hold on." Chen Xuan reached out and put a hand on his arm, making him stand up, and asked: "First of all, tell me clearly, why are you saving your life?"
Are you here to ask for help again? He inexplicably thought of how he was invited away by Zhao Xiaoming last time.
The young man stood up and said: "The young man's name is Wang Zhuang, and he comes from Wangjia Village ten miles down the mountain. Last night there was a sudden haunting in our village. A tall and thick man was sucked dry of his energy overnight.
Please also ask the Taoist priest to save us! "
Wangjiacun? Chen Xuan knew that it was not far from Qingfeng Mountain, and he had done rituals with Li Santong before.
"What's the specific situation?"
"Last night there was an inexplicable heavy fog, and in the morning I heard Sister Zhuzhu crying. Everyone went to take a look, and Brother Zhuzhu was lying in the yard like a mummy.
After seeing it, the village elder said it was a ghost and asked me to ask the Taoist priest to take a look.
…”
After hearing him explain the situation, Chen Xuan guessed that there should be a ghost that wandered into Wangjia Village last night.
But if he could drain a strong man's essence overnight, he might not be an ordinary ghost, but he might even be a ghost soldier.
"Did any of you hear the sound of horse hooves?"
"I haven't noticed this, I guess?" Wang Zhuang scratched his head and said, he slept well last night and didn't hear anything.
Chen Xuan refused deliberately. This bad thing was done by the White Lotus Sect. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to wipe the White Lotus Sect's ass.
I just thought about it and called Yuyang to prepare for a trip.
In any case, the people in Wangjia Village are innocent, and they used to be quite respectful to Baiyun Temple.
If you don't know how to respond, just ignore it now that people are asking for help. I'm afraid it will become a knot in your heart in the future.
Fortunately, I didn't have time to pack the things out of the bamboo basket last night, so now I can add some yellow paper and cinnabar, and I can carry it on my back.
He locked the gate and led Yuyang down the mountain again.
After going down the mountain, Chen Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked at the dense forest on the left and right, paused slightly, and then took steps to continue walking forward.
He seemed to ask Wang Zhuang casually: "Why don't you go to the City God's Temple? Although you have to walk ten miles more to get into the city, climbing up the mountain is not easy."
"What did the Taoist Master say?" Wang Zhuang said with a smile: "Whenever something happens in our Wangjia Village, we always ask the three Taoist Masters to come forward. This is a blessing that no one else can even ask for.
Moreover, our village elder has only believed in the third channel chief since he was a child. He said that the chief has real abilities. You are his disciple, so you can't be wrong. "
Chen Xuan smiled and said: "Thank you very much for your support..."
"..."
After the three people walked away, several figures walked out of the forest. Looking at the direction in which the three people disappeared, the leader was Zhang Yunhua.
One of them said: "Senior brother, Brother Chen Xuan is indeed on the mountain."
Zhang Yunhua rubbed his chin and asked, "Are you all ready?"
The man's name was Li Yuncheng. He nodded and said: "Everything is ready. From now on, we will continue to ask people to ask for help from Baiyun Temple. If they catch ghosts, you can release them, and then let people raise ghosts to him." Think about self-respect.
Then he found a few people to take the lead, went up the mountain, smashed their Taoist temple, poured feces into it, and even dug his master's grave.
It would be best to force him to kill, confirming his charge of wanton behavior and killing innocent people indiscriminately, so that they can't wash it off even if they want.
It's just that the time was a bit too hasty, and the arrangement was inevitably a bit stiff. "
Zhang Yunhua shook his head and said: "I can't wait any longer. This must be done before Master takes office, otherwise we won't be able to live without it.
Anyway, when they die, it’s up to us to say whether it’s true or false? "
Li Yuncheng and others couldn't help but shuddered when they thought of He Yun's temper, and they all said, "Senior Brother is right."
"Just follow what senior brother said!"
"He is indeed evil-hearted."
