The two of them were silent and didn't say anything. After a long time, Xie Dongcheng smiled coldly: "Even if the number of days is offset, there is a primary and secondary. What can the backlash be? The number of energy is constant, and the backlash cannot come out of thin air. I have had information gathered before. Listening to your words, I have some understanding and guess some cause and effect."

Shi Muzhong said: "The young master must have a clue about all these deviations. Why not write a word for each? See if what we guess is consistent."

"Okay!" Xie Chengdong took the pen to write, and Shi Muzhong, who communicated with the talisman, also finished writing. After checking, the two of them saw that Xie Chengdong wrote a Pei and Shi Muzhong wrote a cloud.

The two of them just smiled, and they were solemn after laughing.

"It turns out that the young master also suspected this person. His life was quite legendary. He was a miserable child. He suddenly became a scholar, followed by Jie Yuan. It's okay. Maybe this person's literary fortune is very prosperous, but during this period he killed the Black Wind Thieves and the Taoist Zhang Jieyu. This is a big deal."

"Master has made a calculation that Zhang Jieyu has a strong sense of energy and will definitely stir up the storm of Yingzhou in the future, but he will die like this, which is quite a sign of the retaliation of heaven and the transfer of energy."

Shi Muzhong bowed and couldn't see his expression clearly, saying, "The number of days is difficult to measure, but there must be signs, and the backlash is the same. Pei Ziyun is probably transformed from the backlash of heaven and turned into a disaster for the young master. Then he suddenly manifested all the way, seizing the surrounding fortunes and creating a great disaster. This son may be the number of days, but it is necessary to check it carefully."

Xie Chengdong heard this, got up and walked a few steps, and said coldly: "I had originally speculated that Pei Ziyun might be one of the possibilities of this secret. Now I feel a little chill when I hear this. The number of days is hard to predict and the power of heaven is hard to bear. But since I have taken it, I can still go back. Humph, if it is a disaster, I will kill it with one sword, and I don't believe that this disaster will be endless."

"Young Master said it right. The disaster is difficult to transform. It will not be formed in an instant. If you kill it once, the backlash will be weaker. But now, Songyun Sect and Holy Prison Sect must be investigated clearly. It is not impossible for other variables to be included. I hope you will be cautious in this matter. If you make a wrong judgment, you will be a great enemy for nothing, which will only consume your energy!"

"Hmph, I will not provoke enemies out of thin air. I will order someone to investigate this matter with you. There is really a disaster. You can kill it quickly."

"Yes, young master." Shi Muzhong's eyes were dull and he replied, and the talisman gradually disappeared. Although he was far away from the city of the state, the dragon energy was in full swing, which was very disturbing and could not last long.

"Dongdong!" The Taoist temple knocked on the door, and the ox cart stopped at the door of the Taoist temple. One person came down, and a Taoist came up, and said a few words, leading him in.

When he arrived at the door, he shouted: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi, someone is here."

With a "Ga" sound, Shi Muzhong came out and saw that the man was in his forties, with a long face, wearing faded clothes that had been washed, and was very ordinary. He stepped forward and sent the letter: "Mr. Shi, I will send you my letter to you by the order of the head!"

Shi Mu Zhongwei narrowed his eyes and looked at it, took the letter and waist tag, checked it correctly, and returned the waist tag: "Okay, the news has been delivered, you can go back."

Listening to Shi Muzhong's words, the man turned around and left without saying a word. When he went out, there was a sound of a ox cart leaving without stopping at all.

Shi Muzhong then took the letter into the room. The man went out and looked around, then closed the door and guarded the door.

Shi Muzhong took the letter apart. The letter was about ordinary housework. He immediately took the medicine powder and sprinkled it on the letter, put it on the fire and roasted it. Only then did the blank space in the gap appear in the words.

Shi Muzhong read: "Jibei Hou sent a caravan to sea, and the Holy Prison Gate sent a Taoist to preside over Yingzhou, and received disciple Qi Aiguo, with unique talents and rapid practice."

"The ancestor of Songyunmen achieved the True Lord, and the immortals gathered within hundreds of miles, and they were prosperous for a while."

Some Shi Muzhong knew about it, some didn’t know it, but hesitated after reading it: “There is a word fruit, which makes you practice quickly, and your number of days is deviated… This is really confusing.”

Shi Muzhong walked and sighed: "It's a pity that the master changed his fate against the will of heaven. In our group, not only me, but even the master cannot sense the three-leaf second fruit. However, this woman is worth paying attention to, so I have to report this to the young master."

I continued to read the letter. The letter was carrying the Holy Prison Gate and seemed to be increasingly close with Jibei Hou. After reading it all the way, I put the letter on the candlelight and burned it all in one go.

"Pei Ziyun went to the countryside, but the information did not mention it, only some news circulating outside. Damn, the power of the Yingzhou prince is still too rough and difficult to accomplish." Shi Muzhong wandered for a long time, and suddenly looked cold: "The most important thing now is to look for Pei Ziyun. When you see him, you can see the truth of this person."

During the plum rain season, it was cloudy several times, and it was drizzling. At noon on the road, the dark clouds became heavier and heavier. Pei Ziyun was wearing a straw raincoat and a long sword on his waist, walking in the rain.

At this time, I was a little confused. I found an excuse to travel. I only stayed at home for a few days before leaving. In this chaotic world of immortality, why don’t I want to practice immortality peacefully and become a saint and ascend straight to the top?

But there are many thorns on the road, and it is not the time to rest. Thinking about it, my memory turns home again. When I am leaving, my mother hugged Liao Qingye, the loli, with her eyes full of reluctance.

Since I sent Liao Qingye, the little loli, to my home, the house is much lively. After hearing about the little loli's life experience, my mother cherishes it very much. Moreover, the little loli seems to be very sensitive to good and evil, and soon fell in love with her. When I parted, I still remember the little loli's reluctant eyes, which was a little emotional.

My mother likes her very much and can't be with her, so she is also a companion.

"Boom!" A roar in the air interrupted Pei Zi's thoughts. The rain became heavier and heavier, and he frowned. Without a straw raincoat, you cannot completely separate the rainwater. The heavy rain hit the straw raincoat, and you must penetrate the clothes.

Looking at the rain and fog in the mountains and forests, a Taoist temple appears and appears in front of the mountain. It is not very far away. You can see it by going up the mountain for more than a mile and more than a road.

Pei Ziyun strides away, and his feet splashed on the ground. This time he went to the Nanman Empire, and he could not hire a ox cart. In order to hide, he would go first from a remote road and then turn to the main road after passing by, without the heavy rain.

Although he has reached the seventh level of cultivation, his manpower is sometimes poor. Pei Ziyun doesn't want to try how strong his physique is. He quickly walked through, crossed the mountain gate, and came to the steps.

This Taoist temple is not big, but there is a fire inside and there is a faint sound of chanting scriptures.

Pei Ziyun went forward to knock on the door, but the sound was not obvious in the rain. After a while, the door opened, revealing the figure of a Taoist boy, holding an umbrella.

Seeing Pei Ziyun young, wearing a straw raincoat, as if she was a travel student, he quickly said, "Young master, it's raining heavily outside, please come in."

As the Taoist boy entered the Taoist temple hall, a young man in the hall was already taking a waiter to hide from the rain, licking the flames in the fire plate with a bonfire. The young man nodded and returned the greeting. He looked for a nearby place to take off the straw raincoat, and didn't say much.

The Taoist temple worships the gods, lit incense, and the smoke is everywhere, and the two candles are burning a little dim. Pei Ziyun suddenly felt that someone was peeping. Looking back, a man in coarse linen was looking over.

With a slight squinting, the man's eyes were dull and as if he was blind. Just as he was thinking, the feeling of peeping disappeared. He couldn't help but think in secret: "When I was hiding, how could a blind man appear for no reason? Could it be that the Holy Prison Gate or the Marquis' Mansion have learned of it and sent someone to attack and kill?"

Just be cautious, and when the clothes on the fire plate were dry, he bowed to the statue and threw a tael of silver into the box of merit.

The Taoist boy who led Pei Ziyun in gave a gift and a happy smile appeared on his face.

The heavy rain in the mountains came in time and went quickly. After the rain, Pei Ziyun took a look and went out without even taking the straw raincoat - this straw raincoat was covered with rain, and it was heavy and not worth a few pennies. I will buy it next time I encounter it.

Seeing Pei Ziyun go out and disappear into the mountain road, the blind man got up and was about to follow him. He was palpitations and wandered for a few steps, hesitating. A Taoist in this temple went out and smiled: "It's really a good rain. The crops are full of rain and dew. Do you want to leave? It's just that the rain in the mountains has clear sky, and the road is slippery and it's easy to get into trouble."

This person was Shi Muzhong. Listening to the words of this Taoist, Shi Muzhong's face changed a little: "The most important thing in our school is to give temporary advice, and what they say is that inadvertent words often leak the secret of heaven."

"It's better not to follow the palpitations and such ominous words."

"I saw this person just now. Although his face gradually improved, his family still had a bad reputation. It can be seen that his original connotation was very poor. Now, when I see this person has the aura of a juren, and his reputation is even more yellow. His body is clear and pure, and his sword energy is surrounded by a faint sword energy."

"These are common information. This person has already learned about Yuan Dynasty. Even famous works are famous all over the world, and his martial arts are also extremely high. He cut off the pass and killed the generals all the way to the capital and invited the Songyun Gate to enfeoff."

"It can be said that there is no abnormality, but if you want to find out in depth why there has been a drastic change, you can't see anything. Even if the Marquis of Jibei is lucky, I can see a little trace without the power of the ancestor, but this person has nothing."

"It's because of this that I'm not sure."

"This person must be the core of variables, and he must report it quickly."

"Fortunately, the young master is still prepared. The Nanman also has chess pieces that the young master has arranged in advance. You can apply to the young master to launch it and quickly solve this person."

"It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go."

"Master Chen, please prepare a room for me. I have something to do." Shi Muzhong thought of this and said with a smile. When the Taoist heard this, hesitated for a moment, and then laughed: "Fellow Daoist Shi, I do have a quiet room here, please."

The Taoist led Shi Muzhong to the room and closed the door and left.

At this time, Pei Ziyun was hiding among the trees and looked at the road. After a long time, no one came. Pei Ziyun laughed: "Is it because he was too careless?"

At that moment, it was still slow to continue walking. After the heavy rain, it was refreshing. A pond on the side of the road was rippling with water, reeds swaying, and the early summer scenery. Pei Ziyun had no intention of watching. While walking, he just thought about his thoughts. He woke up while thinking about his random thoughts and looked forward. He saw that there was a county town in the distance. There were already pedestrians. He smiled secretly: "No matter what, I went to the Nanman to check it out. If this uncle had a sustenance, great things would be expected. If there was no such thing, think of other ways."
Chapter completed!