The sound of the crowd was silent, and the gate of the Zhanwu Hall had opened at some point. The disciples of the outer sect bowed their heads in front of them.
"Don't be too polite." But a light female voice came out, revealing her incomparable peace.
The hairpin, skirt, cloth shirt, and the eyebrows are as dark as black. The clouds are tall and the skin is as jade. It can naturally remove a pool of bright light and sweep towards everyone from afar, and still be powerful without anger.
"Chen Gang, Chen Nan, two elders, thank you for your hard work over the past few days." Tan Mouth lightly opened, and he did not mention the dead Chenhua Saint who died in Tianyuan Pavilion, as if he had taken action to behead Chenhua who wanted to kill someone to avoid disaster.
For her, the saint is as natural as if he were to take things out of his pocket.
"Sect Master. What's happening now..." Elder Chen Ku, who was in the position of the Tianyuan Pavilion, hesitated for a while, and then said hoarsely.
"Everyone should take a step back." After saying this, the peerless Sect Master Chen Wu showed a faint fatigue on his face: "I killed Chen Hua not because he deserved to die, but because of the previous situation, without blood, it was difficult to break it.
Although I was in seclusion in Tianyuan Pavilion, I heard a lot of them. Chenhua acted in a perverse manner, leaned against the demonic path, and cholera. Instead of letting him die at the hands of others, I would rather clear the door for the sect."
After the leader Chen Wu finished speaking, his face was already as cold as frost. Seeing this, the people in Tianyuan Pavilion did not dare to ask again. She did not want to point out too many things, but just wanted the sects with ulterior motives to have an opportunity to reform themselves.
Liexiling returned to the middle of the Zhanwu Hall, and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Even Chenhua was beheaded, he had never opened his eyes to see it. He heard the words of Sect Master Chen Wu, and nodded secretly.
The right and wrong within the sect are extremely difficult to deal with. After all, cultivators are all people who take over the creation of heaven and earth, and they don’t like other people’s mistakes about the cause and effect of the world. As the leader of the sect, they must have a broad mind to seek common ground while reserving differences.
Chenhua is dead, so it is not advisable to investigate further.
He once asked Master Chen Gang about the past of the Master Chen Wu, who was not seen at the head but the tail of the divine dragon. However, Chen Gang was not a trivial person. He admired the master very much in his words, but he rarely described it.
The woman with a clear manner in front of her eyes made a stunning look flash in Li Xiling's eyes. She said in her heart: "This sect leader acts decisively and deserves to be a strong man on the side?"
When Liexiling was still living in the settlement of disciples of the outer sect at the foot of the mountain, he heard some disciples of the outer sect talk about it. In this Chenwu Sect, all the inner sect disciples above the deacons of the sect have the name of the Chenwu Sect, but this Chenwu
The sect leader has always called himself a folk name, Bai Caihe, but it is the surname Nanli Huang.
As for the origin of his teacher, no one knows it.
Just as Liexiling and Fang Caiwei looked at Bai Caihe, the Sect Master Chen Wu had already looked at the two of them and chuckled at Chen Gang, "I guess these two geniuses are the new disciples under your Zhanwu Hall?"
"Go back to the sect leader, it's exactly. They are the little disciples hunting Xiling and Fang Caiwei." Chen Gang looked at his beloved disciples, and his eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "The little disciple hunting Xiling is not talented, and he was lucky enough to seize it.
This fifth generation of inner disciples is the first place on the list of disciples.”
After saying that, the Saint Chen Gang pointed at Xiling and saw that this disciple, who was usually extremely agile, was ranked first in the inner sect disciple list, but instead showed a few embarrassment and reached out to scratch his head.
Bai Caihe listened to what he said, and looked at the two of them with a smile. Seeing that the two of them looked like they were not old last year, and their eyes were clear and extremely lively, she immediately smiled at Liexiling and said, "There is such a thing."
The genius disciple, Elder Chen Gang, really knows the pearl with wise eyes."
His beautiful eyes turned and continued, "The way of the great five elements is the way of heaven. If the sect has such disciples, it can be said that the way of heaven is not lonely."
With a chuckle, a blue bamboo flute flew out from her sleeves and was grabbed by Bai Caihe. He leaned into his lips with his own voice. He only felt the mountain stream was thriving, and everyone felt that the mountain stream was in great ethereal. The white bird was
It sounds like the sound of nature.
The energy around the body surged, spontaneously gathered into heavy clouds, and in an instant, thousands of birds and beasts danced in it.
Just as everyone was intoxicated, the bamboo flute was thrown by Bai Caihe's hand and flew towards Liexiling.
"This flute has followed me for hundreds of years, and I have concentrated my mind with it. I have self-studyed the "Great Qing Heart Decision", called "Thoughts of Thoughts". A thought of Asura, a thought of a hundred charms arise, a thought of clearing the desires of the heart, and a thought of stepping on the path of heaven."
Chenwu Sect Master Zhan Yan smiled: "In this life, I have relied on this flute to break the Shura form and pass through the charming habitat; a hundred years ago, I have reached the state of clearing my heart and desire. It seems that it is difficult to make progress in this life, so it is better to give it to the talented man of the sect.
, in order to see through the path to the sky."
"Sect Master, the little apprentice's knowledge is not enough to receive such a reward. Please take this Niansheng back." The Saint Chen Gang stared at the Niansheng bamboo flute held in Lixiling's hand, knowing that
This thing is valuable, so I hurriedly refused.
"Elder Chen Gang is so serious that the divine objects belong to them. We have known our hearts just by song "Clean Heart". If we are too strict with the ritual of thick and thinness, it will be a blasphemy to the divine objects."
When Chen Gang heard this, he stopped refuting and had to instruct Liexiling to thank Bai Caihe.
"With the thought of life, there is no mantra, and it is natural that there is a lack of beauty." Bai Caihe smiled lightly, waved her hand, and only heard the sound of solemnity and slaying, which became charming. The sound of the flute turned and became clear; the last sound of the flute sound was heard.
When it sounded, an invisible pressure appeared; "The Heart of the Qing Dynasty" had already fallen to the heart of Liexiling.
Seeing this, Saint Chen Nan did not hide the envy in his eyes. The power of the mind was seen by the elders of the sect had seen it, and he smiled and said, "The master's nephew received the gift from the sect leader and will definitely become my Chen Wu Sect in the future.
Those of the humerus should practice diligently.”
Liexiling thanked him repeatedly and grabbed Niansheng in his hand and looked carefully. He saw that the auspicious clouds on it were vaguely flowing, and they were not like ordinary things.
Master Chenwu glanced around and asked Chen Gang about the results of the competition. He never mentioned the strange situation that happened during the competition by the disciple of the inner sect from beginning to end.
The top five disciples on the disciple list all received a second-grade spiritual pill in Tianyuan Pavilion, five middle-grade Yuan crystals, and candidates for sect deacons. As for the disciples ranked fifth to ten, the spiritual pill and middle-grade
Yuan Jing was distributed in a few minutes, but the candidate status of the sect deacon was missing.
Liexiling stared at the five medium-grade Yuan crystals in his hand, and saw that the upper Yuan power surged. Compared with the lower-grade Yuan crystal, the Yuan power was more than several times stronger.
Dong! Chen Wu bell suddenly rang, and the elders of the sect arranged for everyone in the tribe, then stood up, followed the sect leader Chen Wu towards the sect temple.
It seems that once the inner sect competition is over, the situation within the sect will change.
Liexiling discussed with Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei, said goodbye to Lie Zhuang Yuanwen and others, and rushed to the peaks of Zhanwu Hall with Sun Dahu and Wei Qingxian.
In the southern desert, in the territory of the Nanyin Dynasty, thousands of miles away from the Chenwu Sect of the Nanli Dynasty, a man wearing a cloth robe with a slightly yellow complexion and a roll of cloth curtain in his hand was walking quickly towards the crowd.
He cursed as he walked, "Damn it, why did I keep picking my eyelids today? Could it be that someone is planning to me again?"
He walked halfway through the street, and there were not many people on the street at this time. The man in yellow smacked his lips and said, "Damn Nanyin, such a small dynasty, is really not comparable to the Nanli dynasty, which is so popular. Even this
The imperial city is so petty!”
While cursing, he passed by a restaurant. The strong fragrance of drunk chickens in the Nanhuang floated out of the winery garden. The man in yellow took a deep breath, and a gurgled suddenly came from his stomach, and he couldn't help but say hatefully: "***, don't care."
, I have to exchange for a few drinks for whatever I say, and then fill my stomach first..."
After saying that, I found a crowded place of people and spread the curtain in my hand. The few red characters on it were very versatile: "Auspicious house, Feng Shui, ghosts and gods are free."
Who wasn't Liu Fengshui who escaped from Sucheng by chance?
After escaping Sucheng, Liu Fengshui was still lingering in the Nanli Dynasty for several months. About half a year later, he was still worried and told a fortune for himself. Then he took the way south and headed towards the southern wasteland at the extreme south.
The Nanyin Dynasty traveled around.
The journey was silent and the dragon lake broke out among the mountains of the southern desert, and tens of thousands of hectares of living water rushed out. Later, it was like a frightened bird, hiding in the road, testing homes for some wealthy households to drive away evil spirits, thus escaping
Student income.
After a few rounds of eyebrows, Liu Fengshui, who was active in his mind, had instantly set his sights on the end of the street and hurriedly walked away, a woman in gorgeous clothes that was not in her mind.
The woman's eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil eyes, and the black mole as big as a bean at the corner of her mouth made her sharp face look a little bit cold. She looked like a very rich man.
"The Qian Gua is majestic, suitable for the king's room, for the emperor, for the ministers..."
"The nine three phases of Qian Gua, and the night is vigilant, without any fault. The explanation says: 'Some people are busy all day long and are not at ease, and they are restless, and there is no worry after all.'..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Fengshui felt his left eye twitching for three times, and the smell of drunk chicken came from the wine shop beside him. The local people who drank boxing orders all over the restaurant were shouting, which made him even more.
Hungry.
No matter how dangerous the moment in his heart, he saw the lady Nan Yin in ladies staying beside him and showing a struggle. Liu Fengshui became more sure that only the woman believed in her own theory of ghosts and gods.
"Don't worry, it's important to fill your stomach first." Anyway, people in the world would rather believe in ghosts and gods than good prescriptions, and they often seek medical treatment in a hurry. Liu Fengshui is happy to face such people who do not believe in the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, and the four symbols and five elements.
fool.
It doesn’t take a lot of energy, and the other party is happy to hear it. After talking casually, you can buy wine and leave. Why not do it?
The lady waded for a long time before she said softly: "Sir, she saw that she was a traveler. I wonder if she could answer several questions from my family?"
In the southern wilderness, for those who jumped into the great gods, the rich room who believed in ghosts and gods was called a wanderer, and was specially used to guide people.
Liu Fengshui squinted his eyes and looked at the noble lady in front of her. Seeing that she had no weak expression on her body, she scrupulously said: "In the autumn festival, the earth is rich, and the souls wandering in the mountains are entering this world.
.All things are not appropriate, and the villain avoids it. If I am not wrong, the one who gets this autumn in the house should be Ling Gongzi or Ling Love?"
He did not say these words casually. He thought that there were always three or two servants in the house. If the elderly at home were sick, he would definitely not come to the house for medical treatment. Most of the time, he would ask the servants to invite him, which would make the noble lady so nervous
, he must be his own flesh and blood.
Liu Fengshui traveled to the southern desert and secretly hated that no one heard of his divination. People are even more stupid and prefer ghosts and gods, and often think that they are attached to unclean things. Over time, Liu Fengshui has been cast into it.
What you like often look for results.
It is not certain that the people in her family are just having a small seasonal disease. For example, most people in the Southern Wilderness hate the rainy autumn and winter seasons, but on the contrary, they have a special love for the spring season.
Every time this season, some old local people will not think about tea or food, and the older they get, the deeper they feel. Therefore, Chen Wu and Zhong Yu from the Nanli Dynasty began to use the Great Five Elements Yuanli to help people get rid of cold diseases.
.
He connected the weather in the Southern Wilderness with the supernatural ghosts and monsters in a few simple words, pretending to be decent, and he was like a god.
Pretending to flatter the lady, Liu Fengshui still walked towards the medicinal materials shop next to him. After taking this business of exorcising ghosts and treating diseases for a long time, he also learned some good recipes for curing seasonal diseases.
The southern wasteland is rich in energy and has many herbs. He can also know many medicinal herbs, and his medical skills are even better than many well-known doctors in the people.
Liu Fengshui, the saying that people are acting like ghosts, is not willing to believe it. He is very clear in his heart. Since there are people who are angry in this world, there should be people who are nurtured by heaven. The cultivators who are doting by heaven are their enemies.
There is no need to invade the people.
Therefore, every time he went out to do the method, he would secretly observe the situation of the patients in the family who invited him, and prescribe the right medicine in one step of asking Fu Shui, and then start to eliminate some stubborn diseases.
This is also the reason why he can stay in the same place for a long time but rarely reveal himself.
"God, help me." The noble lady said in a panic look on her face.
"There are not many gods in this world, and I only have a sorcerer who understands the will of the people." The reason why he spoke with a steady voice was not to brag, but to leave a way out for himself in the future. After saying that, he wanted to leave, and seemed to not want to deal with this.
A difficult thing.
"I'll help you!" The noble lady saw that Liu Fengshui turned around and was about to leave, so she hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "The dog son was ill for more than a month, but he was not thinking about it recently, and he was about to fail. During this period, he invited many civilian doctors.
All of them were helpless, and the private women were incompetent, so they could only come to the market to seek medicine every day, hoping to get to the masters."
Seeing that things had been done, Liu Fengshui refused to refuse and said, "Okay, this Nanyin Imperial City is nothing good, so why not go to your mansion to ask for a cup of tea and drink."
The lady in a ladies seemed to be more and more convinced. Liu Fengshui's expression was exactly in line with her image of "the man among immortals".
People in the storytelling in the Southern Wilderness always write such stories into the book: for example, an old man from the folk who is old and gets a drop of talisman water to return to his old age. No matter whether the authenticity of such stories is true or false, there are always too many believers.
Liu Fengshui followed the palace several corners, and a red painted red door was revealed at the end, and he couldn't help but disperse the depression that came from the road.
Most of the people living in this rich family are either rich or noble. Some people may be close relatives of the royal family. They disliked the intrigues of the palace and built such a residence privately among the people.
‘The big thing is hidden in the city, this is indeed true.’ Liu Fengshui touched the sparse beard on the corner of his mouth and sighed secretly.
Seeing the rich family looking at him, the lady-dressed lady walking in front of him suddenly smiled inexplicably, turned around and hurriedly glanced at Liu Fengshui, who was still shocked by the wealthy family behind him.
"I'll ask the gods to move. This is a poor house. I'll ask the gods to help me." The noble lady turned around and bowed to Liu Fengshui, waiting for Liu Fengshui, who was already full of joy, to wake up.
Liu Fengshui felt a little lost in his mind, and now he looked serious and returned to his hypocritical appearance. He waved his sleeves and pretended to be calm and agreed: "Please!"
Just as the red door opened and Liu Fengshui stepped in, the crisis in his heart came immediately, almost making him frightened.
The room was extremely empty, and a loud laugh came from: "From the Nanli Dynasty, I followed Nanyin all the way, and it's really hard to find Mr. Liu!"
While he was talking, Liu Fengshui was about to retreat, but he heard the repeated "swipe" sounds. On the thick wall of Zhu's house, dozens of people holding powerful crossbows had already emerged, and he was surrounded by vaguely.
The woman who showed anxiety in front had already used a sleeve crossbow to block the way!
Liu Fengshui's face changed, and there was no anxiety in his eyes: "Are you robbing? I have nothing valuable to do. Apart from fortune telling and purifying ghosts, the old man really did not offend adults."
But when he heard a loud laugh from the inner door, a man in his thirties was about to come out and stared at him with a smile.