Are these "spirit animals" actually people?
Chicken, duck, cattle and horses, and sow, fairy cranes, are these names of different monks?
Ink painting pupils slightly shrink.
On the book order, it is a "account".
In the account, there are many records.
This means that the bald eagle group ...
They are not just "trafficking" simply, it is likely to be doing secretly. Large -scale monks "sell".
Sell ​​people like "spirit animals"!
Ink painting is cold, and the bald eagle is the king and eight eggs, which makes him die too cheap ...
Looking at the restored, a long series of "Spirit Animal Accounts", the eyebrows frowned slightly, and my heart was puzzled.
Although the strength of the bald eagle is strong, but it is not enough, I can rely on myself to make a large -scale "buying and selling".
He may be just a little bit.
It is a part of the entire "selling chain".
There must be more other sin repair on this chain of trafficking.
Moreover, such a large number of monks sold, but on the surface, it is calm, and there is no clue.
This shows that the "bald eagle" group has a long -term stable crime process.
There is a deep -rooted interest chain.
Maybe there are "black umbrellas" behind the scenes ...
Behind them, it is also very likely that there are any "big monks" that cover up the opportunity for them ...
Ink painting for a moment, sighed, and silently put the "biography order" into his own natal ring.
This kind of thing can't be controlled for the time being ...
In the future, there will be strength, people's connections, or after understanding the secrets inside, then find ways to make this matter, and the water is found.
Before that, this biography order cannot be allowed to know.
Otherwise, it will be burned.
A little monk, lonely in the realm of studying the state, is unreliable. If he is self -proclaimed, he rashly intervene in such a matter, and is stared at by the "black hands" behind the scenes.
Even if Mr. Xun, there are still aunts who want to protect themselves, they may not be able to keep ...
You can't rely too much on others.
Can't give them, add too much trouble.
Ink painting is slightly first.
Master warned himself, the sister -in -law who was in his head rotted first.
As soon as Master, Tianji Yan is calculated, if you are incompetent, he is still calculated, caught in a desperate situation.
If you are not as good as Master, if you want to save your life, you must learn to "stealth".
"Instead" from cause and effect.
Even if you show up, put yourself in a "inconspicuous" position.
Ink painting has been determined, and the "biography order" of the bald eagle has not been thought for the time being.
In front of you, you still catch the Fire Buddha first.
Nympho
The next day, Xunxiu.
Mo painting held Yu'er, guarded by Wen Renwei, boarded a rich carriage, left the beautiful and quaint Tai Xumen, and went to the Gu family of Qingzhou City.
When I arrived at the Gu family, Yu'er reported his homework to Wenren.
The family of family style is very strict. The practice requirements are very strict.
Yu'er had been disturbed by nightmares before and was so weak that her spiritual practice naturally fell behind.
But now, with Yu'er by Mo Hua's side, eating well and sleeping well, and full of energy, naturally, those missed practice lessons will be made up for.
Mo Hua met Wen Renwan, said hello, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then went to find Gu Changhuai.
A member of the Gu family led the way and brought the ink painting to Gu Changhuai's study.
Gu Changhuai's study is very neat, spotless, exquisite and luxurious.
At first glance, it looks like the study room of a pampered disciple of a famous family.
On the screen on the side, there is also a colorful peacock embroidered, with its neck raised and the screen open with a proud look on its face, looking very coquettish.
It fits the "stereotype" impression of Uncle Gu in Mo Hua.
The disciple of the Gu family who led the way only led Mo Hua to the door, then bowed and left.
Mo Hua stood outside the door and looked into the study to see what Uncle Gu was doing.
Gu Changhuai knew that Mo Hua was coming and sighed:
"Come in."
The ink paintings came in freely.
Gu Changhuai sat in front of a mahogany desk inlaid with gold.
Mo Hua looked around and saw that there was no seat in front of the desk, so he moved a stool from the side, placed it in front of the desk, and sat face to face with Gu Changhuai.
Gu Changhuai sighed again.
This child doesn't regard himself as an outsider...
Then Mo Hua got down to business.
"Uncle Gu, do you have any clues about Fire Buddha?"
Although one look at Uncle Gu's face, he knew that there must be no clues and little progress, but Mo Hua still asked as usual.
Gu Changhuai shook his head, but he obviously didn't want to say anything more.
"Then..." Mo Hua asked again, "Has Hwarang-kun's order of communication been restored?"
Gu Changhuai's face turned ugly, "No, it can't be restored..."
Mo Hua's eyebrows were filled with joy, but he still expressed regret.
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink paintings silently, frowned and said:
"Why do you seem... quite happy..."
"No, no..."
Ink paintings are a bit "insincere".
He learned the Yuan Magnetic Array in order to "restore" the magnetic patterns and restore the erased words in the Message Order.
If someone else restores it, then wouldn’t I have learned it in vain?
Gu Changhuai was a little confused and didn't know what to say.
Mo Hua then tried in a low voice:
"Uncle Gu, how about you leave it to me to try?"
Gu Changhuai was a little surprised, "What can I give you?"
"Password!"
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting suspiciously, "Don't tell me, in the past few days, you have learned to 'restore' the magnetic pattern of the messenger order?"
Mo Hua nodded "reservedly".
Gu Changhuai fell silent.
He actually wanted to believe it and was willing to believe it, but his reason made it difficult for him to believe it.
The Yuan Magnetic Formation is a secret formation. Most monks will not learn it. Even if they learn it, they will not be able to master it.
Even if you are proficient, most of them are still building formations.
It is another thing to reverse the formation of the formation.
The formation of the formation is mixed, and the vastness is infinite.
The surgery industry has a specialized attack.
The same is true of the formation.
Ink painting is too young, it is good to learn some basic formation methods.
Magnetic pattern restores this, relatively unpopular, "professional" strong formation, where does he come to so many consciousness and time to study ...
Gu Changhuai shook his head.
"Uncle Gu, don't you believe it ..." Mo -painting.
"nonsense……"
Ink painting is puzzled, "What can't I believe this ..."
"What do you say, what do I believe?" Gu Changhuai glared at Mo painting angrily, "Why don't you say, do you still build a big array?"
Ink painting expression a little subtle.
Gu Changhuai sneered, "How, 伱 伱?"
"I said yes, do you believe it?"
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting expressionlessly, "I'm just not proficient in the formation, not really 'blindness' ..."
Also the main construction of the big array ...
What do you think about your little fart?
The cowhide has given you the sky ...
"I really learned the magnetic pattern!"
Gu Changhuai still doesn't believe it.
Mo Huo sighed.
There is no way.
The facts are better than the argument. It seems that I can only show one hand.
Ink painting takes out the book order and hand it to Gu Changhuai:
"Uncle Gu, you use a book order, secretly send messages on it, don't let me know, then you wipe it out again, I will show you ..."
When ink painting was not finished, he saw Gu Changhuai's expression changed greatly, staring at the book order, and his expression of incredible expression.
"this……"
"This is……"
Gu Changhuai pointed at that, the cracks, the broken pass order, the hands were shaking, and the sound changed.
"This is the book I gave you?"
"How long will this be broken?!"
The ink painting is a little conscience, but still corrects:
"No bad!"
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting indifferently, his face "You talk about it, let me listen, how can you quibble".
Ink painting blinked:
"It's just ... I accidentally dismantled it. With some cracks, it's not beautiful, but I have repaired it!"
"Although the appearance is a bit tattered, the function is intact and does not affect the use."
The ink painting is the right way: "Those who cultivate the Tao must not be blinded by it. We must pay attention to the essence of things ..."
Gu Changhuai said coldly: "You know a lot, break the things, and you can pull out a bunch of truths ..."
Seeing that Uncle Gu was still angry, Mo Hua quickly said: "These are not the point ..."
"I am to study magnetic pattern restoration ..."
"The sacrifice of this book order is valuable!"
Ink painting is serious.
"well……"
Gu Changhuai was angry, took the book order, sent a few messages, and then wiped it out, and then returned the book order to the ink painting.
"You recover, see what I just passed, what is it?"
"Uh-huh."
Ink painting chest is made of bamboo.
He took out the compass and carved the bottom -layer fixed formation array.
Then use the fixed magnetic pattern, plus the lightning pattern to derive.
Gu Changhuai saw that the ink painting looked calm and skilled. He painted a bunch of lines he had never seen before, and made a complicated degradation. The anger in his heart gradually turned into surprise.
Although he couldn't understand it, he also knew that this kind of derivative technique is by no means leisure ...
On the side of the array, the magnetic ink condenses, gradually shows, and restores a few words:
"Little bad guy ..."
Ink painting expression was happy, and then he looked at Gu Changhuai unhappy.
"Little bad guy ... won't you say me?"
Gu Changhuai didn't care about the ink painting.
He completely stunned, looked at the ink painting, and was incredible, "You ... really restore it?"
This is only a master in the Tianshu Pavilion.
You can learn a little monk, can you learn?
When Mo Hui saw him was shocked, he looked at him without seeing the world.
Ink painting is proud:
"I'm learning the array with Mr. Xun ..."
"Mr. Xun ..."
Gu Changhuai was stunned, and then respected.
Although he didn't know what the identity of the old Mr. Lao in the mouth of the ink painting, he could teach the formation method in Taixumen, one of the eight doors, and was respected as "Mr. Lao".
Extraordinary.
There is such a teacher to teach ink paintings, everything seems to say ...
Gu Changhuai's eyes were even more different.
It's just that ink paintings really try to "restore" Hua Langjun's book order, Gu Changhuai is still a little uneasy.
Ink painting seemed to see Gu Changhuai's thoughts, so he asked:
"Uncle Gu, Biography of Hua Langjun, where is it now?"
After thinking about a moment of considering, Gu Changhuai slowly said:
"Tianshuge has returned ..."
Gu Changhuai was unhappy, "The master of Tianshuge is either too high, I don't move, or have no time, can't help, or trouble ... In short, no one wants to take the difference in the Ting Tingji ..."
"Then you can only rely on me ..."
Ink paintings are glittering.
Gu Changhuai suffocated, sighed, and helplessly: "You go to Daoting Division with me, I will give you the book, you try ..."
"Uh-huh!"
Ink paintings nodded again and again.
Gu Changhuai shook his head. He did not expect that the Division of the Jindan Realm of Jindan actually fell to the point where he had just started to find a clue ...
But people have to bow their heads under the eaves ...
Gu Changhuai and Wenren said, then took the ink painting, set off back, and returned to Daotingji.
Gu Changhuai went through some procedures and took the book order of Hua Langjun.
This is a jade medal that is white with some emerald color.
Mo Hua looked at it for a moment, then entered with his spiritual consciousness and peered into the order. He saw that there was a blank space in the order, and it had indeed been erased.
Mo Hua glanced at it for a moment and saw that there was no sign of "sealing" or "encryption" in the order, so he handed the order to Gu Changhuai.
"Uncle Gu, help me take it apart..."
He was afraid that if he took it apart, it would be broken again.
Gu Changhuai wanted to dismantle it, but he hesitated before taking action.
He was afraid that if he was not good at ink painting, he would damage the formation inside.
But then I thought about it, even if it was restored by Tianshu Pavilion, it would still be broken.
There is no 100% sure way to "restore" it.
If we don't take a gamble now, once the Fire Buddha runs away, even if this messenger order is really restored, it will be of no use at all.
As soon as he thought of this, Gu Changhuai made up his mind.
With three strokes, five divided by two, he opened the messenger order, and his technique was delicate and his movements were skillful.
After taking it apart, the letter-passing order revealed the underlying formation pattern, and Gu Changhuai handed the letter-passing order to Mo Hua.
The ink painting immediately began to reproduce the fixed magnetic pattern.
The fixed magnetic patterns of the messengers are all different.
The fixed magnetic pattern of this messenger is very different from that of the vulture.
The ink painting copied the fixed magnetic patterns on the array disk, and then through the "Annotation of Fixed Magnetic Patterns" that I studied, I compared them one by one and roughly understood the meaning of these magnetic patterns.
The functional magnetic patterns are roughly the same.
It's just that there are some differences in the habit of "writing" and carving magnetic patterns.
The most different thing is that this summons is actually one-way.
Messages can only be received in one direction and text cannot be sent out.
"Fire Buddha and the others are still very cautious..."
Then the ink painting followed the same method, using the fixed magnetic pattern as the benchmark and the sub-thunder pattern as the trace of the magnetic current "contract", and began to deduce it again.
Soon, words began to appear on the array...
Gu Changhuai was shocked.
"It turned out to be really...restored..."
He silently looked at the ink painting again, his mind fluctuating, then turned his head and looked intently at the restored text on the array disk.
Because the secondary thunder patterns are ever-changing, no matter how keen your observation in ink painting is, there will always be some oversights.
Therefore, there will always be some errors in words.
And the order is messed up.
But in general, I can still understand it...
…
"Hua Laoliu...where have you been?"
"If something goes wrong, everyone will die..."
"Son of a bitch……"
"The first day of November..."
"The whole family is dead..."
"Everything is ready, God doesn't know it, ghost doesn't know it..."
"Bishan City, Rouge Shop..."
…
"What fun is there in those ruined flowers and willows?"
"When the deed is accomplished, the young master will reward you with a top-quality product that you will never be able to lick in your lifetime..."
"Hua Laoliu, don't miss the time."
"Hua Lao Liu?"
"If you are sperm upper brain this time, if you break the big things, Lao Tzu will cast you ..."
Nympho
"Brother is very angry, the consequences are very serious."
"You are dead ..."
Nympho
Ink painting and Gu Changhuai, after reading these words, looked at each other, frowned.
"This tone is not like a fire Buddha ..."
"It is possible, it was sent by the fire Buddha ..."
There are not many clues inside.
Generally speaking, it is known information.
Hua Langjun and the Fire Buddha are a group of people. They met to go to Laishan City together and destroy the Xie family.
In addition, there are two points that make ink painting care.
One is the "son".
"After the incident is completed, the son will enjoy you for a supercourse ..."
Who is this "son"?
Suddenly, ink painting remembered the biography of the bald eagle, the "account" text after the restored, one of which was recorded:
"In the next day, Baihua, I got a crane, gift to the son ..."
One fairy crane, given "son".
Does the two "sons" here refer to the same person?
Or is it just a coincidence?
After all, this is the realm of Xuexue State. There are too many disciples in the world.
Ink painting yourself, is still called "little boy" ...
Mo Hui looked at Gu Changhuai, whispered:
"Uncle Gu, is there any bad guilty repairs, nicknamed‘ son ’?”
Gu Changwai frowned and thought, shook his head, "I haven't heard ..."
The ink painted nodded.
Uncle Gu has never heard of it, it means that it is likely to be a hidden person ...
The only clue now is another place where ink painting cares.
"Rouge Shop."
This is the only one in the entire book order, the clear place name.
Either the joint place.
Either there is a dark whistle.
It is even possible, where they hide ...
Gu Changhuai, obviously thought of it.
"Uncle Gu, is there a rouge shop in Laoshan City?" Mo Hua asked again.
Gu Changhuai groaned, "There are a few ..."
"Otherwise, go and see?" Mo Hua tentatively.
This is the end. In any case, go to see it.
Gu Changhuai first, got up and left, but didn't take a few steps, he found that the ink painting "Little Fart" was generally followed. He also followed him and obviously wanted to go with him.
Gu Changhuai didn't want to take him, but he knew that he must not get rid of ink paintings, so he did not have any effort, just emphasized:
"Three chapters of the law, don't forget!"
"Hmm." Mo nodded.
Gu Changhuai sighed, just wanted to leave, and suddenly he remembered something, his expression was dignified:
"Restore the magnetic pattern, don't tell others."
"Especially the people of Daotingji ..."
Ink painting was stunned, and then he knew it, nodded slightly, "Rest assured, my tone is tight."
Gu Changhuai was relieved.
After the two, they took the carriage and went to Laoshan City.
This trip was just to find out the news. Gu Changhuai did not have a teacher and called the other people.
The carriage went through, bumpy all the way, and soon arrived in Laoshan City.
In the city of Laoshan, there are four rouge shops.
The two are bigger, with luxurious decoration, heavy fat powder, men and women in the shop, people come and go, it is very lively.
There is also one, the business is not good, and it will go down.
These three, there is no problem looking at it.
The suspicious one is the last one.
The name of the store is called "Rouge Shop". It is opened in a small alley.
There are indeed a lot of rouge gouache in the store, but it is very old, obviously Chen goods.
And the whole shop is a strange sense of disobedience.
Occasionally monks went in, but after a while, they all came out again.
Ink painting and Gu Changhuai, in the nearby teahouse, drank a pot of tea, squeezed two plates of pine nuts, and stared at the movement of the rouge shop at the same time.
They didn't do it rashly, and wanted to see the situation first.
After watching it for more than an hour, the ink painting "snapped".
Gu Changhuai raised his eyebrows, "What are you seeing?"
The ink painted the tea cup, drank the tea, and then did not expose it, and lowered the sound:
"This shop, no guest ..."
"Although there are men and women who come and go, they are different, but they are actually alone ..."
Gu Changhuai was surprised and nodded.
Ink painting saw that he didn't respond too much, and couldn't help curiousing:
"Uncle Gu, have you seen it too?"
Gu Changhuai snorted gently, "How can I hide me ..."
Ink painting is a bit uncomfortable, so he asked, so he asked:
"Then do you know who is the monk who is pretending to be a guest?"
Gu Changhuaiwei.
How do he know this?
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting, "Do you know?"
Mo Hui raised his eyebrows proudly.
Gu Changwai frowned, "How do you know?"
Mo -painting: "Because I not long ago, it was me, grabbed him into the prison!"
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Chapter completed!