"Li Mingyue, I think you are impatient with life!"
The cold wind was howling and there was snow on the soles of the feet. A group of boys and girls suddenly rushed into the crowd and surrounded a young Taoist priest in green.
Seeing these people, the little Taoist priest frowned slightly, his delicate little face was a little gloomy, and a trace of resentment flashed in his bright eyes.
Xiaodao's name is Li Mingyue. He is fourteen years old. He is a monk from nearby Qingyuan Mountain. He was invited by the people at the foot of the mountain to come here to do the trick of fooling ghosts and people.
As for this group of people who suddenly broke in, they were disciples of the Taiqing Sect, who were traveling with Li Mingyue.
Competition among peers was originally just a normal thing, but the Taiqing Sect targeted Qingyuan Mountain everywhere. This is not the first time this happened. As long as there is Li Mingyue, these people will appear, and every time
They will bully him by taking advantage of the crowd.
If it were in the past, Li Mingyue would definitely take a step back to open up the world, but today, he doesn't want to back down.
Blindly giving in, not only did not make the other party restrain themselves, but in exchange for it, they only made more and more efforts. Because of the troubles caused by these Taiqing disciples, he has not made any money for seven or eight days. If this continues, he and his senior sister will be hungry.
Spend this harsh winter with an empty stomach.
"I don't want to cause trouble, get out of here!" Li Mingyue tightened the peach wood sword in her hand and said coldly.
Everyone looked at Li Mingyue in astonishment, almost thinking that they had heard wrongly. The guy who used to run away in panic when he saw them, why did he suddenly become so tough today?
A young man with a long sword on his back was the first to come to his senses, walked up to Li Mingyue, sneered, and said arrogantly: "Do it? You, a loser who can't even learn basic Taoism, dare to speak so loudly. Come on, come on.
, please move and let me see."
As he spoke, he moved his face up, looking like he was in need of a beating.
Li Mingyue held the mahogany sword in her hand tighter, so that her whole right hand trembled slightly.
As if expecting that Li Mingyue didn't have the guts, the young man carrying the sword said coldly: "Smash it with me!"
As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Taiqing Sect rushed forward and overturned all the things used by Li Mingyue to the ground.
Li Mingyue gritted her teeth, but still did not take action.
The other party was right. Although he had practiced with his master for fourteen years, he had never learned even the basic Taoist techniques. If he really wanted to take action, the other party could knock him down easily, but he really couldn't swallow this breath.
In the past, he and his master went down to the mountains to make a living. Many times, they had to keep their mouths shut for a meager reward, so they could barely get people to ask them to practice the Dharma. Most of the time, they had to be hunted down by their colleagues until they were disgraced.
A month ago, the old guy who had been cheating and drinking all his life, and who had managed to drag him and his senior sister along with him through deceit and kidnapping, suddenly and inexplicably ascended to immortality. This made Qingyuan Mountain famous, and people from all over the country were affected.
As long as there is something wrong, I am willing to go to Qingyuan Mountain for help, and the reward will be generous.
Li Mingyue naively thought that good times had finally come. In fact, at the beginning, Li Mingyue did make a lot of money, and then these guys from Qingyuan Mountain came.
Since then, Li Mingyue has never completed a ritual.
"Trash! Liar! You are just a liar who uses your master's reputation to deceive the world! Aren't you going to take action? You fight, but you..." The sword-carrying boy pointed at Li Mingyue's nose and sprayed Li Mingyue's face with saliva.
"Snapped!"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Mingyue slapped him in the face with such force that Li Mingyue's whole palm went numb.
At this moment, the air was as cold as if it had suddenly solidified. Everyone was staring at the little Taoist priest in green with bewildered expressions.
The young man who was slapped by Li Mingyue had a confused face. He was covering his red and swollen cheeks with his hands. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He was obviously stunned.
"I'll kill you!" After the sword-carrying boy regained his composure, he roared, reached out and pulled out the long sword from behind, and slashed directly at Li Mingyue.
Li Mingyue seemed to have anticipated the other party's move, and quickly took two steps back. At the same time, she pinched a strange seal with both hands and muttered something: "Between Yin and Yang, there are nine levels of hell. Gods and earth spirits, quickly appear..."
As he started chanting, a strong wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth. The flying snow that had stopped for a long time fell again, wreaking havoc and forming a huge tornado directly around his body, wrapping him up in an instant.
The tornado formed by the wind and snow was getting bigger and higher; above the tornado, a huge head appeared, ethereal, with a pair of huge eyes that looked down at the people below.
Look down on the world!
The temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply in an instant, as if everything was about to be completely frozen.
"Snow demon! It's the snow demon!"
There was chaos on the field, and countless people fled in panic. Some people even panicked and rolled and crawled, and all of them disappeared in an instant.
As for the Taiqing disciples surrounding Li Mingyue, they were covered in ice and snow before they even realized what was going on, and instantly solidified into ice sculptures!
But Li Mingyue, who was in the center of the tornado, had no idea about all this; he took out a rusty copper bell and shook it fiercely: "Put it away!".
As the words fell, the strange scene disappeared, and then Li Mingyue was shocked by the scene in front of her.
The entire surrounding area was deserted at the moment, and there were no traces of those people. There were only seven or eight ice sculptures standing there, which were lifelike and beautiful. They were the disciples of the Taiqing Sect.
He reached out in confusion to touch the ice sculpture closest to him, but as soon as his fingers touched the ice sculpture, the entire ice sculpture suddenly shattered and "crash" was all over the ground!
Li Mingyue was so frightened that she retreated in panic, and happened to bump into another ice sculpture. Perhaps because of the excessive force, the ice sculpture exploded to pieces. At the same time, Li Mingyue also tripped and fell to the snow.
middle.
His previous action was impulsive, but not entirely. When he took action, he had already thought of a way out; and his way out was the rusty bell in his hand.
This bell was given to him by his master Chen Daoling before he ascended, saying that it could save his life in critical moments. Originally, Li Mingyue didn't really believe in his master's words, even if the old guy had indeed ascended to the immortal world. But under Li Mingyue's
In my impression, he was an ignorant, slovenly, and confused old man.
So although he always carried the bell with him, he had no idea what the function of it was.
Li Mingyue sat slumped on the ground, her face turned pale, and her heart was filled with extreme fear.
What happened in that previous moment?
Li Mingyue doesn't know.
But one thing, Li Mingyue knew very well, that was that he had caused trouble, and it was still a huge disaster.
These disciples of the Taiqing Sect who were originally promising, were now turned into ice sculptures by him shaking a bell with an unknown origin. Once this news reaches the Taiqing Sect, it will definitely make the old gods of the Taiqing Sect furious.
Angry. Don't talk about Li Mingyue then, his senior sister who has never stepped out of Qingyuan Mountain will also be implicated.
Taiqing Sect is not Qingyuan Mountain. There are only two people in it, namely him and his senior sister. Instead, there are nearly a thousand disciples. There are hundreds of famous monks recorded in the books.
Not to mention that Master has ascended now, even when Master was still there, he was often suppressed and bullied by the Taiqing Sect.
Moreover, after Master ascended, Qingyuan Mountain became famous and completely suppressed the Taiqing Sect. For this, the Taiqing Sect has always held a grudge and wished to destroy the entire Qingyuan Mountain directly, but it has been hard to find a suitable excuse and
reason.
Now that I have killed so many disciples of the Taiqing Sect, doesn't it mean that I have given the Taiqing Sect the best reason? Although it is unintentional, the Taiqing Sect will not care about this.
For a moment, Li Mingyue felt as if the whole sky had collapsed.
The cold wind howled and the snow fell to the sky, which seemed to express the little Taoist's mood at the moment.
After a long time like this, Li Mingyue suddenly picked up a handful of snow from the ground and covered it all over her face, forcing herself to calm down.
After a while, he raised his head and stared at the ice sculptures standing in the wind and snow, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes. Then he quickly squeezed the snow into snowballs, and smashed all the ice sculptures one by one.
broken!
After doing all this, he packed up his belongings and quickly ran towards Qingyuan Mountain.
In any case, this matter must be told to Senior Sister as soon as possible. It is best to persuade Senior Sister to leave Qingyuan Mountain before the Taiqing Sect takes revenge.
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Everyone knows that there are three Taoist priests living in Qingyuan Mountain: a master and two apprentices, but they can't figure out why these three Taoist priests live in a temple; just like people can't figure out the pit, the trap, the abduction, and the trap.
How come a sloppy old Taoist priest who cheated and stole suddenly became an immortal?
When Li Mingyue returned to Sanqing Temple, it was already dusk, and the snow was still falling, but it was much lighter. Li Mingyue's whole body was completely soaked, and she didn't know whether it was sweat or snow water.
In front of the gate of Sanqing Temple, a girl of about seventeen years old stood with her hands behind her back. She was wearing a Taoist robe of green and white, with black hair like a distant mountain, and her eyes were full of stars. She was staring at Li Mingyue who was sweating profusely, with a serious expression. She had black hair.
She was tied into a bun, and a snow-white hairband was blowing in the wind.
She is extremely beautiful, but also extremely indifferent.
Li Mingyue hurriedly saluted: "Senior sister..."
"Are you in trouble again?" Su Qingfeng said, his tone as cold as the howling cold wind.
Li Mingyue did not dare to hide it, lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake waiting for punishment from her parents, and whispered: "I used the magic weapon left by the master to accidentally kill nine people from the Taiqing Sect..."
After talking about it, it was already inaudible.
"Oh." After Su Qingfeng heard what he said, he just uttered one word in an understatement, as if what Li Mingyue killed was not a person, but a few ants, it was ordinary.
Li Mingyue didn't seem to expect that her senior sister would be so indifferent. She couldn't help but look up, as if trying to find any change on her face.
But her expression remained as cold as ice.
Seemingly realizing that her answer was too simple, she added four more words: "I understand."
Li Mingyue wanted to say something else, but Su Qingfeng spoke first: "You're not going to cook yet? Do you think killing a few people will be a big deal?"
Li Mingyue could only bypass Su Qingfeng and walk towards the temple, Su Qingfeng also turned around.
He was walking in front.
She followed behind.
One was so heavy-hearted that he could hardly breathe.
A face is expressionless, and the breeze cannot make any ripples.