Chapter 391 Breaking the Dragon and Transforming the Tribulation
Huang Yixian scolded Jianjian while taking out the smelly socks that were stuffed in Taoist Ma's mouth and throwing them on the ground.
Jianjian was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He quickly stepped forward and untied the rope tied to Taoist Master Ma. While Jianjian was untying the rope, Huang Yixian told him to be careful with his movements from time to time, as if he was afraid of accidentally injuring Taoist Master Ma.
It seemed like it woke me up.
I couldn't help but feel a little surprised, so I asked: "Uncle, aren't you going to wake him up?"
"I think his pulse is calm and he should be fine. It doesn't hurt to let him sleep for a while." At this point, Huang Yixian changed the topic again: "But I have to make it clear. I still don't believe that ghost Taoist priest.
Unless Master Ma can be safe and sound!"
Hearing what he said, I felt relieved.
After we waited in the cave for nearly five hours, Taoist Master Ma finally woke up. Because he was worried that he would hurt others again, Huang Yixian specifically asked us to remove the Long Yun Sword that had been broken into two pieces and the gravel on the ground.
All of them were put away, and all of us were ready to hold him down at any time.
However, Taoist Master Ma did not take any drastic action as we expected. He glanced at us and saw Huang Yixian with a surprised expression on his face.
"Master Huang? Why are you here?" He turned over and sat up. He looked around again and found that he was in a cave. He couldn't help but become more confused: "Why am I lying here?"
Huang Yixian laughed and said: "It seems that you, Taoist Master Ma, don't remember anything!"
"Master Huang, what do you mean by this?" Taoist Master Ma said this and saw the young Taoist priest standing behind him: "Qingfeng, why are you here? What on earth happened?"
The young Taoist priest stepped forward tremblingly and said, "Master, do you really not remember what happened?"
Taoist Master Ma shook his head. He seemed to have a headache, and stretched out his hand to rub his temples.
At this time, Wen Qingshan asked from the side: "I wonder if Daozhang Ma can remember what day it is today?"
Taoist Master Ma thought for a while and said, "Today is the third day of February."
When we heard this, we immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that Taoist Master Ma's memory was still about ten days ago, because today is already the 17th day of the second lunar month.
When Huang Yixian told Taoist Master Ma about the situation, he was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time. He never expected that he would be attacked by the evil spirit, and even stabbed someone with a sword.
When we returned the broken Long Yun Sword to him, he was even more shocked. He couldn't believe that the treasure that had been passed down for hundreds of years had been broken into two pieces.
After holding the broken sword and looking at it for a while, he suddenly burst into tears. After all, the Long Yun Sword was the treasure of Bailong Temple, but now it was destroyed. Naturally, he could not restrain his emotions.
In view of his unstable mood and the fact that his sanity did not seem to have fully recovered, we did not ask any more questions. Seeing that it was getting late, we took him out of the cave and returned to the temple.
That night, we stayed in the temple. There were quite a few empty rooms in the Taoist temple. The young Taoist priest who took us to the cave before told us that since Taoist Master Ma’s temperament changed drastically, many Taoist priests in the temple had gone down the mountain, and
There are also far fewer villagers coming to the temple to worship, so a lot of rooms are freed up.
When I was at Xu Maorong's house, I slept in the same bed with Jianjian and Niu Fatzi. The snoring of these two guys was so loud that I couldn't sleep well all night. Now I have to sleep in one room.
It's more than enough, and I can finally have a solid sleep.
After getting up the next morning, we had just finished breakfast when the young Taoist priest from yesterday came over to call us. He said that Taoist Master Ma invited us to come over. After what happened yesterday, I found that there seemed to be something hidden in the eyes of the young Taoist priest when he looked at me.
There was a hint of fear. But that's normal. Anyone who saw me summoning Wuchenzi would probably have a hard time keeping calm. If he had a heart disease, he might even get scared.
I couldn't help but secretly warn myself that I will never summon Wuchenzi in front of outsiders in the future.
Since Wen Qingshan was stabbed in the internal organs yesterday, although the injury was no longer serious, he had not recovered yet, so he stayed in the house to rest, and Niu Fatty also stayed to take care of him. Huang Yixian, Jianjian and I followed the young Taoist priest.
We arrived at a dimly lit hall.
The hall is filled with a strong smell of incense. In the center of the hall, there are three statues that are more than ten feet tall. They are the founders of the Three Qing Dynasties in Taoism. In front of the three statues, there is a strip table.
table, tabletop
There is a large copper incense burner. Inside the incense burner, there is a huge incense stick that is almost two meters high and as thick as the mouth of a bowl. A Taoist priest wearing a blue robe is facing us with his back to us, and he is talking to the three people.
The Qing Patriarch kowtows.
Although I had just met Taoist Master Ma, I quickly recognized him. It was him who was kowtowing! It seemed that he must have felt uneasy because he was being invaded by evil spirits, so he gave the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty such a high fever.
fragrant.
We didn't dare to disturb him, so a few people stood at the door of the hall, waiting quietly. After he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, he stood up and turned his head. Huang Yixian immediately smiled at him and asked: "Taoist Master Ma, how are you feeling today?"
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Taoist Ma lowered his head and sighed, saying, "Oh, I made a few people laugh. I thought I had reached the realm of transformation, but I never thought that I would be invaded by evil spirits. Thanks to the timely arrival of these few people, otherwise, I still don't know.
What a disaster it will cause."
"Taoist Master Ma does not need to blame himself. I am also responsible for this matter. I should not have brought that evil stone to Bailong Temple back then. Not only did it destroy the Feng Shui of Bailong Temple, it also harmed you, Taoist Master."
As Huang Yixian was talking, he led a few of us to the desk, and then I saw that there was a piece of red cloth on the desk, and on the red cloth, there was the handle that had been broken into two.
I suddenly realized that the Longyun Sword that I had intercepted was no wonder that Taoist Master Ma wanted to come to pay homage to the ancestor. The Longyun Sword was the treasure of Bailong Temple that had been passed down for hundreds of years, but now it was destroyed in his hands. He
I must be feeling very guilty now.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, I broke the Long Yun Sword with my dragon teeth. I didn't want to shirk the responsibility, so I said, "Taoist Master Ma, I'm really sorry for accidentally breaking this sword."
I can’t afford to pay for a new one. How about you set a price and I’ll pay for it..."
Before I could finish my words, Taoist Master Ma waved his hand and interrupted me: "Little brother, don't worry about it. I can't blame you for this. Everything is God's will! As early as half a year ago, the hexagrams already indicated that this disaster would happen."
I couldn't help being slightly startled, and quickly asked: "Why do you say that?"
Taoist Ma sighed and said: "More than half a year ago, the aura-filled White Dragon Pond in the temple suddenly dried up and bottomed out. The poor Taoist thought it was a sign of a disaster, so he made a divination in front of the Patriarch. The divination said,
There will be a catastrophe in Bailong Temple, which cannot be resolved without breaking the dragon. At that time, Pindao did not understand what breaking the dragon meant. It was not until yesterday that he saw the Longyun Sword broken in two that he realized that the so-called breaking the dragon meant this one.
Long Yun Sword."
Hearing what he said, I felt a lot relieved. Taoist Master Ma wrapped the Longyun Sword in red cloth and said, "However, I don't understand something."
Huang Yixian hurriedly said: "If you have something to say, Taoist Ma, you might as well say it directly."
Taoist Master Ma said: "This Longyun Sword is the treasure of this temple. It is extremely hard and can be cut like mud. It is not easy to break it. I wonder how the little brother broke this sword?"
I was hesitating how to answer him, when Huang Yixian said from the side: "Haha, Taoist Master Ma, as you said, all this is God's will. Since this sword is a spiritual weapon, maybe it knows that its strength is exhausted, so
Then it ended on its own!"
As soon as Huang Yixian finished speaking, Jianjian standing aside burst out laughing. Huang Yixian turned around and glared at him: "You brat! In this Sanqing Palace, be more serious!"
Jianjian suppressed a smile and said: "Dad, you are so good at pulling off tricks. This sword can also kill you!"
"Why not? A spiritual baby is just like a human being!" Huang Yixian said while winking at me. Only then did I realize that the reason why he said this was actually to cover for me. See
He doesn't want outsiders to know that I have dragon teeth in my hand.
I hurriedly grabbed Jianjian and said, "What are you talking about? I think what my uncle said is quite reasonable. Just like the water in the White Dragon Pond suddenly dried up, this sword may also break suddenly."
After listening to our explanation, Taoist Master Ma nodded doubtfully, sighed, and didn't ask any more questions.
To prevent him from thinking too much, I quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, there is an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."
Taoist Master Ma raised his head: "I wonder what the little brother said?"
"Taoist Master Ma, you don't know something. There are people in the cult who have secretly poisoned the Taoist priests in Guanzhong. You have to expel the poisonous poison from their bodies as soon as possible."
Taoist Master Ma's face changed slightly, and he said in shock: "What did you say!? My disciple in the temple was poisoned by someone! Who did it!?"
"As far as we know, it should be a group of people from a cult who covet the evil stone."
"Oh? Someone from a cult?"
Huang Yixian nodded and said: "Taoist Master Ma, to be honest, we came to Bailong Temple this time just for the evil stone, but we didn't expect these things to happen, and now the evil stone has disappeared. I must have
It has fallen into the hands of evil people. I am afraid it will be difficult to recover it for a while. The most urgent task now is to remove the poison from the body of the disciples in the temple."
"So, Master Huang has a way to cure the poison for my Guanzhong disciple?"
Huang Yixian said with some pride: "Haha, this is not a big problem. Please ask Taoist Master Ma to summon all the disciples in the temple."
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