Chapter 194 Dang Zhu (thanks to the Water King for his 20,000 starting coins)
Wei Yuan didn't say much, but looked at the Taiping Dao monk who had turned into a medicine man with complicated eyes. The Taiping Dao monks in this era have entered the evil path, but Zhang Hao said that this is the true biography, that is to say, this should
It is the kind that has been partially inherited from the real "Taiping Art".
Rather than the so-called Taiping Tao monks who participate in the kind of quick evil methods.
As for the behavior of bewitching ordinary people with sorcery, Wei Yuan doesn't know whether these so-called true disciples are aware of it and whether they are profiting from it, but he tends to know the inside story. Now the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao intends to spread the sorcery to ordinary people.
Collecting money and materials is to support the monks who truly practice the true teachings.
So now it's hard to say whether he is more angry at these monks for not fighting, or more angry because they were killed.
Even based on the previous actions of these Taiping Dao monks, it was possible that they were cheating on Sakurajima. Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and then stretched out his hand to use the magic power to open the talisman chain that bound this Taoist.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened it, the man suddenly roared like a wild beast.
Then he suddenly stepped forward and began to attack indiscriminately. The momentum was fierce and threatening, and he was not afraid of death. Zhang Hao and Zhang Hao became nervous and stood up subconsciously. However, when they saw Wei Yuan did not get up, he just sat on the vine.
On the chair, he pressed his fingers like a sword on the Taoist's palm, just right, suppressing the Taiping Taoist skills that the latter wanted to instinctively display.
The Taoist still wanted to resist, but Wei Yuan's sword finger moved horizontally and struck. The Taoist seemed to have been scattered all over the Taoist Tao of Taiping. With a look of pain on his face, he staggered and knelt down, right next to the sitting Wei Yuan.
As soon as he raised his head, Wei Yuan reached out and put his fingers between his eyebrows, making him unable to move anymore.
The series of actions were understated and without any fireworks, but they easily suppressed this Taoist who was a good Taoist.
Wei Yuan could tell that he must have been poisoned by poison and illusion at the same time.
He wanted to see if he could be rescued from this state.
His own magic power is transmitted in an extremely efficient way, trying to break the illusion.
The Fusangshen of Sakurajima traps the true spirit in reverse by affecting the memory and emotions of the subject. Therefore, as a bystander, Wei Yuan saw everything that the young Taoist went through.
He lives peacefully deep in his heart with his mother, wife and children.
Seeing him become young, he was taken away by a tall man with a handsome face but thin lips, and he began to practice from then on.
They practice hard every day and follow the most orthodox path. They have morning and evening classes every day, pray to the ancestors, and then breathe out and practice Qi and boxing to maintain their health. It seems that at least in the eyes of this Taoist, these years are peaceful and peaceful.
It’s also very valuable.
It is somewhat difficult to break this illusion that has formed an inner dilemma, and it can only be broken from within.
If it is broken from the outside, it is equivalent to beating the Taoist's true spirit into pieces.
After thinking for a while, Wei Yuan thought of a way.
Since it is an illusion that can only be broken from within.
Then he simply used his own spirituality and magic power to communicate, and took advantage of the young Taoist's opportunity to pay homage to many ancestors during morning classes, as well as the faint connection between one of the tablets and his own true spirit. He successfully reached the inside of this illusion, and then began to try to find a way from within.
And the outside world breaks this illusion and confusion.
Zhang Hao and Zhu Hongmiao were staring at Wei Yuan. They knew how difficult the medicine man's condition was. The monks from the Tianshi Mansion in Quan City who were good at this kind of magic had also tried it before, but they were not sure that they could break the illusion without getting hurt.
This Taoist is really smart. After a while, when he saw Wei Yuan pressing his fingers lightly without saying any words, the face of the Taoist who had almost turned into a medicine man became violently distorted.
He suddenly opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. The blackness on his face dropped, but it was still there.
It was just that his eyes had regained their vitality, as if they had just woken up from a long dream. They were swaying, and their consciousness was still in a dazed state. He had just been suppressed and knelt down, but now he no longer resisted and just sat on his knees like that.
, when he woke up, he bowed down in the direction of Wei Yuan and instinctively cried: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster!!"??!
Zhang Hao's color changed slightly.
Wei Yuan glanced at Zhang Hao without any change in his expression, and said in a calm tone, concisely and concisely:
"Consciousness is still in the illusion."
"I guess I recognized the wrong person."
Zhang Hao nodded slowly and said: "I see..."
He looked at the Taoist who was clutching Wei Yuan's sleeves, and finally couldn't help but turn his eyes and saw the ancient objects on the wooden cabinet, including the nine-section staff whose appearance was recorded in the Taoist Treasures of the World.
, I just feel my scalp is numb.
Wei Yuan's right hand still lightly touched the Taoist's palm, calming his mind.
The real age is probably in his thirties, but the young-looking Taoist is in a state of confusion. At this moment, he is equivalent to waking up from a long slumber. What he says are the words that are most obsessed with his heart, but he says in a panic and hastily:
"Japanese pirates, Japanese pirates!"
"Tao Master, he colluded with Japanese pirates..."
"Kill that Taoist master. He has collaborated with Japanese pirates and harmed China. Kill him. He is not worthy of being the Taoist master of my Taiping Department..."
His emotions were so agitated that he even allowed the poison he had received to invade his bloodstream.
While kowtowing, he coughed out blood from his mouth.
Zhang Hao couldn't bear it. He took a step forward and reached out to directly press the Taoist's shoulders, using his own magic power to calm the Taoist's surging blood. Zhu Hongmiao quickly found the antidote pill and gave it to the Taoist, but the poison entered his body.
It is too deep, coupled with the deep obsession, it even causes the heart and blood to agitate, and the poison almost invades the soul, making it difficult to cure with medicine or stone.
Zhu Hongmiao suddenly said: "No, why did the antidote pill make his injury worse?"
Zhang Hao's complexion changed. He only felt the Taoist's breath and his complexion suddenly changed:
"Damn it!"
He slammed his palms on the table with an ugly face: "That old guy, use his body to test the medicine. I'm afraid he tried it more than once. The toxins accumulated together and the antidote is useless. He is using the body of my Chinese monk.
When doing medicinal experiments, as long as the illusion is released, the poison will explode and there is no way to save it."
No, there is still someone who can save him.
However, I am afraid this world will not exist.
As far as Wei Yuan knew, only a young Taoist with a smile could save such an injury. He stretched out his hand, and the Taoist regained consciousness and reason. He trembled his lips, adjusted his clothes, and then covered his hands with his right hand.
With his left hand, he still bowed down and said: "Please, the Patriarch, kill the Taoist Master."
Wei Yuan looked at him and replied: "It's a pity."
"I am not your ancestor."
The Taoist's lips trembled. Zhang Hao and Zhu Hongmiao had already started to contact the people at the Taoist sect. They could only hope that they could save him if they sent him to a specialized hospital. When Zhang Hao rushed out, Wei Yuan hesitated.
Next, he still leaned slightly and whispered in the man's ear.
The Taoist's eyes widened, and a bright color burst out from his eyes.
Wei Yuan reached out and originally wanted to pat the Taoist on the shoulder. After thinking about it, he pressed the top of his head and said:
"Go ahead and survive with support."
Zhang Hao drove the car over, and Zhu Hongmiao rushed in, picked up the Taoist on his back, and rushed to the car.
He stepped on the accelerator, the car engine made a muffled sound, and it moved forward quickly. Zhu Hongmiao used his meager Taoist skills to try to stabilize this man's energy, but the latter had experienced the long torture of poison and illusion.
, still slowly losing breath.
But there is still a trace of brilliance in his eyes.
"I am not your ancestor."
The voice just now was gentle:
"after all……"
"According to seniority, you should call me the Second Heavenly Master."
……………………
Wait until Zhang Hao and others leave.
Wei Yuan stepped towards the quiet room and raised his hand. The Nine-jointed Staff and Zhang Daoling's Magic Sword directly broke through the transparent glass and appeared in his hand, slowly floating. He stretched out his hand to hold the Nine-jointed Staff and pressed it against the ground.
After setting up the altar and looking for energy, Wei Yuan had just seen the appearance of the Taoist master from the obsessive memory that trapped the Taoist, and learned that the latter treasured an ancient yellow scarf talisman.
If the time estimate is not wrong, then the talisman is very likely to be related to himself.
Wei Yuan held the nine-section staff and breathed slowly. Relying on the magical weapon to strengthen his perception, he felt the general direction of the existence of the talisman. He calculated on his fingers to avoid the possibility of hurting innocent people, and then transformed into
After tracking the altar for thousands of miles, he raised his hand again, and Zhang Daoling's magic sword appeared in the air.
The altar should be decorated with talismans.
What kind of talisman did it originate from? It was neither a yellow talisman nor an iron talisman. It was an order from the gods.
The jade talisman appears in the void.
Wei Yuan tapped his fingers lightly, and the newly added mountain god's order instantly shattered, and said that it was contaminated with divine power. Using the divine power as cinnabar and the magic sword as a yellow talisman, Wei Yuan wrote more than ten words on Zhang Daoling's magic sword in one breath.
The talisman is not the strong wind that he is good at, but the thunder that Zhang Jiao is good at.
Use thunder to kill evil traitors and behead unworthy ministers.
When the last stroke fell, Wei Yuan's fingers were burnt black, and dense thunder marks appeared on the sword, emitting a blue-purple light.
Let the magic sword float in the air, and lightning arcs will continuously shoot out.
Wei Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and finally brushed his fingers slowly over the sword, causing all the arc lightning to converge. In the end, not even a trace of light flowed out. It looked ordinary, but it exuded powerful energy.
, and then using the nine-section staff as a guide, Wei Yuan tapped the sword three times with his fingers, the first time with the red urn of Yuanming, the second time with the seal of the mountain god, and the third time with his own true spirit.
Those who invade our country; those who judge our sect; those who associate with Japanese pirates to harm fellow sects.
He said: "You should be punished."
With a wave of his hand, accompanied by a long roar, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Daoling's magic sword was wrapped in thunder and flew directly through the air.
When the sword comes out, wind and thunder follow.
Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked pale because he got up from the altar to cast the spell. He thought for a while and sent a message to Zhang Ruosu.
"Fellow Taoist, there may be some movement later."
"Good work."
PS: Today's second update... 3,000 words. It's so hard to control my schedule. Good night everyone, go to sleep.
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