Chapter five hundred and fortieth(1/7)
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A group of three people were traveling at night, and the sound of mountain streams and flowing water was ethereal and melodious.
A tall and thin old Taoist with bare eyes, wearing a wide Taoist robe made of silk. The Taoist robe is older in shape and relatively complicated. It still has twelve hidden patterns, which correspond to December of each year, each with finely embroidered patterns.
He carries a mahogany sword on his back and a string of copper bells tied around his waist.
Walking in the moonlight, the old Taoist possesses the spirit of immortality.
A handsome young man with a bamboo stick and mango shoes, wearing white clothes and wearing a short sword with a golden sheath.
A slovenly man, carrying a bag, looks like a young man's entourage.
The three of them suddenly stopped. By the stream in the distance, someone could be vaguely seen sitting on the rock cliff with their back to them, as if reading something under the moonlight.
The man glanced at the bell on the old Taoist's waist, but there was no movement.
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
This bell is a rare and well-established spiritual artifact, belonging to the pagoda bell. It was originally a ritual instrument hanging under the eaves of an ancient temple in the Dayuan Dynasty. Later, Emperor Dayuan demolished the ancient temple in order to increase the size of the Chongxuan Palace.
Several halls, during this period, this pagoda bell wandered among the people, changed hands several times, and finally disappeared. Unintentionally, the current owner accidentally found it on a white skeleton in a deep mountain cave. Along with it, there was also a large
The corpse of the real python made a full two hundred snow coins, and the pagoda bell stayed with him.
It's not that I'm worried about not being able to sell it at a high price, but that I'm reluctant to part with it. Really good things always have a price but no market.
This bell was recorded in the "Silent Collection" by Yu Yuan, the owner of Xinshengzhai who has numerous bells in his collection. However, in the catalogue, this pagoda bell was ranked lower.
But as long as the bells are recorded in this book, there will never be any worries about not having a buyer.
With this bell, monks can travel through mountains and rivers without the need for many necessary talismans, such as barrier-breaking talismans, evil-observation talismans, and mind-purifying talismans. Once or twice in the mountains and water, it is still obvious, but a small amount can add up to a lot. These talismans will be very large.
A sum of money. Furthermore, if you have the bell in hand, you can sell it at any time. Any Dukou fairy shop is willing to spend a lot of money. The best thing is of course to go directly to Xinshengzhai and sell it face to face to Yu Yuan, the Nascent Soul cultivator who knows the best.
The Buddhist bell has three meanings: awakening, joy, and teaching. This is of course a mysterious statement. For monks, the most important function of the pagoda bell is still a use that is barely related to the word "awakening", that is
Whenever a monster approaches sneakily, the bells will ring on their own. The stronger the evil aura, the higher the cultivation level of the monsters, and the louder the ringing. Even the ghosts and ghosts under the Dragon Gate Realm cannot stop the warning of this string of bells. Other than that,
In addition, it can also be used to break obstacles. There are many mountain and water obstacles similar to those that make ghosts break through walls. They are protected by bells, so monks can clear their eyes and meditate without being blinded.
The young master communicated with his two friends from the bottom of his heart: "The three of us are all good at close combat, but we still need someone with offensive skills. Why don't we try our luck?"
The tall, thin old Taoist thought it was feasible.
The pretentious Taoist robe on his body or the mahogany sword on his back are all deceptions.
He is actually a Shanzeye cultivator who has been in a local Taoist temple for more than ten years. The biggest regret in his life is not that he failed to learn any Taoist techniques in that dilapidated Taoist temple, but that he failed to buy any Taoist skills from the Taoist temple and the court.
He received a Taoist priest's genealogy. Originally ranked according to seniority, it was his turn to spend money to buy the genealogy and identity. Unexpectedly, the master secretly sold the place to a playboy from a powerful family and told him to wait.
It lasted for three years, and in the end it was three years after three years. After the master Guanzhu failed to make an appointment, he said that it would be his turn next time.
After leaving the Taoist temple, he embarked on the path of self-cultivation and secretly took away the Taoist temple's mountain-holding treasure, a secret book that had been carefully collected by successive temple owners but no one could figure out the secret to immortality.
But the man felt something was wrong. God knows where that guy came from. They just put together a team at short notice. An inexplicable guy in the team could easily be a disaster.
The young man smiled and said: "Take it one step at a time. It's best if you succeed. If you don't succeed, there will be no loss. Besides, we will split the accounts afterwards. We are three to one. Maybe we can get an extra sum of money, right?"
The tall, thin old Taoist man stroked his beard and smiled.
The man then nodded and agreed.
The young master smiled and said, "Let me test it out for a while. Daochang Sun and Brother Huang will stay behind for now."
The young man walked forward alone. After taking a few steps, the man in black robe on the other side of the stone cliff, with his back to the three of them, still remained motionless.
When the young man stepped a little harder and walked a dozen steps, the man in black robe suddenly turned his head, stood up, and stared at this young man who looked like the grandson of a wealthy noble.
The young man stopped and said with a smile: "I'm Qin Juyuan, a native of Jiayou. These two friends behind me, among them, Taoist Sun's place of practice is the Thunder God's Mansion in Baby Mountain in the East China Sea, and the preacher is the Thunder God's Mansion.
One of the masters is the old god Jingming Zhenren! Unfortunately, Taoist Sun is still a registered disciple and has never obtained the genealogy of the ancestral master hall. Taoist Sun traveled far and wide, traveling all the way east, killing demons and slaying demons, and accumulated several great merits. After killing demons together,
We have become good friends and have always looked at each other. This time I heard that there is an ancient cave in the mountains of Beiting Country, so I wanted to come together to see if we have the opportunity."
On the other side of the stone cliff beside the stream is an old man in black robe. His hands are hidden in his sleeves, and ripples of silk are flowing out of his sleeves.
Apparently, he was wary of the three uninvited guests he encountered in the mountains.
The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes and asked: "Baby Mountain Thunder God's Mansion? What a coincidence, I happened to have heard about it. It is said that Baby Mountain's unique thunder talisman can control thunder and lightning, call wind and rain, and is extremely powerful. Not only that, I have a copy of Thunder God's Mansion in my hand."
Secret talisman."
The old man took out a thunder talisman with thunder and lightning intertwined from his sleeve, raised it high, and said with a sneer: "I wonder if this Taoist Sun can recognize Baby Mountain. Is it a talisman for suppressing ghosts due to the sun, or a talisman for driving away plague and attacking the temple?"
The young master stood with his hands behind his back, spreading his palms with one hand and making a fist with the other.
He signaled to the two people behind him to act accordingly.
When he holds down the handle of the knife, it means that he can take advantage of the situation in advance.
But this is the worst outcome.
If the other party's talisman is of such good quality that it makes people fearful, it will probably be a passing situation for the time being.
But in fact, the two sides have already formed a rift.
As soon as there is a good opportunity, we will eradicate it.
Naturally, the Immortal Master of Genealogy on the mountain does not need to do this.
This young swordsman is a son of a wealthy family whose family has fallen into decline, but he is not from Jiayouguo. Qin Juyuan is also a pseudonym. The real Qin Juyuan is a peer of Jiayouguo who made him suffer a lot.
His real name is Di Yuanfeng, and his sword skills were taught by a family member who was born in a nearby general. His sword is an important weapon passed down from his ancestors. He has only been traveling in the world for a few years, and he is still not a true wild cultivator.
, but he has experienced Yamashita Yexiu's scheming in the city twice. Once he met the vulgar "Brother Huang", and once he turned an enemy into a friend and formed an alliance with "Daozhang Sun".
The tall and thin old Taoist took a few steps forward, casually glanced at the talisman in the black-robed monk's hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to test like this. Although the talisman in his hand is undoubtedly a thunder talisman, it is definitely not the secret sun evil of our Lei Shen Mansion.
The two talismans of the temple, the thunder talisman of my baby mountain, are wonderful in an ancient well, the induction of heaven and earth, giving birth to thunder pool plasma, and the divine sky pen tempered with this, the talisman light is essence, and will have a hint of red color, which is nowhere else
It is impossible to have any talismans on the top of the mountain. Moreover, the talisman of the Five Patriarchs Hall of Lei Shen Mansion has a secret that has not been passed down. It is a pity that Taoist friends have obviously crossed the mountain and failed to climb the mountain. If there is a chance in the future, we can return with Pindao.
Baby Mountain, you will know the secret when the time comes."
The old man in black robe nodded, put away the thunder talisman in his sleeve, and said to the Immortal Genealogy Master of the Thunder God's House in Baby Mountain, "I've met Taoist Sun."
The young gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.
These damn Yamasawa Yexiu, each one is more slick and shrewd than the last.
It's really hard to take care of.
Of course, the tall and thin old Taoist is not a Taoist priest from the Thunder God House. It is the top of the mountain where the two Yuan Ying ancestors sit. It is the area where Dadu enters the sea.
Master Jingming is one of the five great disciples of Shanxia. Although Master Jingming is the last golden elixir earth immortal in the Thunder God's House, and is not as good as the other four thunder magic masters, for Shanxia, he is still an unattainable old Taoist immortal.
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Fortunately, since the man named Sun dared to walk down the mountain under the guise, he still knew something about the talisman of the Thunder God's house.
But if the other party really took out a secret talisman from the Leishen Mansion's Patriarch Hall, the man named Sun would probably stare blankly, because the latter just heard from hearsay that the five major talismans of the Leishen Mansion were very particular, but what they were, Taoist Sun had no idea.
Fortunately, even if the other party inquires deeply about it, Taoist Sun does not need to answer a single sentence. After all, if he is really a genealogy master, how can he reveal the inside story of "his own ancestral hall" casually.
Therefore, Sun Daoren's words of response are reasonable and reasonable, and if you put yourself in his shoes, most of the young master's doubts will be eliminated.
At this moment, the old man in black robe suddenly said something without thinking, "The iron rope of the god will ring the mountain."
The tall and thin Taoist laughed and said: "The Five Thunder Laws come out of Jiang Palace!"
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again, "I was rude and I would like to apologize to Taoist Master Sun."
The old man in black robe obviously didn't care much about young people or slovenly men.
Di Yuanfeng was full of slander. As expected, the golden signboard of the Immortal Master of Thunder God's Family Genealogy could be used wherever he went. During his travels, he visited small vassal states and Sanliu Mountains several times. Both Di Yuanfeng and Di Yuanfeng followed suit and were honored.
Treat yourself as a guest.
The old man seemed to want to walk down the cliff and treat the three of them politely. Halfway there, he suddenly asked: "Why didn't Taoist Master Sun wear the standard Taoist robes of Lei Shen Residence when he went down the mountain to practice?"
Di Yuanfeng was furious.
Is it over yet?!
I almost couldn't help but reach out and press the handle of the knife.
For such a cautious old guy, there are really a lot of variables in forming an alliance, at least not enough for the three of them to kill easily.
To be continued...