On Longhu Mountain, Zhang Ruosu looked at that sentence and looked at it with suspicion.
Then instinctively make a guess.
Well, it flew in, was it expedited express delivery or direct air transport?
This is just a small favor, and what kind of gift can I give you?
That's really too polite.
The old Taoist priest opened the APP on his mobile phone with his fingers quickly, looking forward to it, but found that there was no express delivery to his number.
I became more and more suspicious.
Soon, Zhang Ruosu knew what was going on.
At first, the young Taoist priest felt uneasy and went to see the situation near Quan City. Then he found that another strong mana reaction left Quan City, which made his heart skip a beat. When he took a closer look, this time he ran directly to the city.
Coming from home, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He quickly ran to find Zhang Ruosu and told him what had happened.
The old Taoist priest was startled at first, and then he realized what the phrase "flying here" meant. He twitched the corner of his mouth and almost pulled off his beard. However, looking at the somewhat panicked junior, he still looked gentle and said comfortingly: "This
It’s normal, no need to make a fuss.”
"It's just a gift from fellow Taoist."
"Look, isn't this coming?"
As the wind roared, an eight-sided Han sword came from a distance, surrounded by a large atmosphere. Each Taoist noticed this uninvited guest and raised their heads, but they heard Zhang Ruosu's understatement. The old man was only on the mountain.
At the top, the voice rang in the ears of every Taoist in the entire Longhu Mountain, saying:
"It's all gone. Isn't it just a flying sword? Fellow Taoist sent me something. What are you looking at?"
"Let's go practice."
So everyone calmed down. Zhang Ruosu was calm, feeling secretly happy and elated. Who had seen him flying a sword to give gifts? With a move of his hand, the eight-sided Han sword whistled in a low voice and was pulled by the wind.
It landed next to Zhang Ruosu. There was a mobile phone hanging on it, and a navigation voice said:
"This navigation has ended. The journey is 582 kilometers. You have speeded in 310 sections and took illegal photos 1,300 times. The navigation reminds you to drive safely and for yourself. Please go to the nearest police station as soon as possible.
Surrender..."
"We have automatically contacted the Longhushan Police Station."
Zhang Ruosu: “…………”
Young Taoist: "…………"
The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help laughing. He smiled openly and said: "It's true that we have followed the times." He took off his mobile phone, handed it to the young disciple next to him, and ordered: "Go and fill it up for him."
The Taoist took the phone, but he was still curious in his heart, wondering what kind of gift the flying sword sent.
Zhang Ruosu didn't chase him away either.
Shi Shiran opened the express box and saw a human head with an unwilling face.
The old man made a move.
The two young Taoists next to them turned pale with horror.
The Heavenly Master raised his brows slightly, subconsciously thinking that this was the noise and trouble coming from the owner of the hall, and immediately denied this possibility.
And point to something.
The hidden true spirit has been discovered and taken out.
The five fingers are slightly spread, and the picture evolves.
………………
Wei Yuan received a call.
The phone call came from Longhushan and Zhang Ruosu.
When Wei Yuan saw who the caller was, he paused and answered the call. The two were silent for a while, and then he heard Zhang Ruosu's voice for the first time, old and steady, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Wei,
We have been friends for a long time."
Wei Yuan had guessed Zhang Ruosu's identity before.
After all, the previous diversion of the Huai River was something that ordinary Tianshi Mansion disciples could not cover up.
Although I was a little surprised by the oldness of this voice, I could accept it.
Said: "The Taoist priest seems to have seen the true spirit."
Zhang Ruosu said slowly: "Of course it is."
"This person is the next generation host of Sakurajima Fuso Kyoto Temple. The only son of the current host, Motegi Yoshiyuki. This time he came to our country in person and actually focused on the divinity and spiritual veins of China, which is what he said
The so-called immortal thing, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for taking it down with thunder and lightning."
Wei Yuan hummed and asked:
"If I kill it, will it cause trouble to my fellow Taoist?"
"Heh...of course it doesn't count."
"What do fellow Taoists plan to do with this disciple of Fusang's big sect? But do they want to erase the secret and prevent Fusang from looking for him?"
This is what Wei Yuan had previously thought, the most likely plan that the authorities would choose, which would lead to death without any evidence.
In the Tianshi Mansion, the kind-hearted old Taoist replied calmly:
"Erase the secret?"
"Of course not. This head should be packed well and given to a temple in Kyoto."
Zhang Ruosu said: "They covet China, and by resorting to this slanderous method, they are already violating our country."
"In the matter of this family and country, we will not give in an inch and repay you tenfold."
He smiled and said:
"Actually, this is a bit particular."
"After all, we are a country of etiquette, a dignified Chinese nation."
"If he sends his children here, we will send his children back again. This is called reciprocity. On the surface, we can leave a little for them. This is called the style of a great country. But if we don't give up even a little bit on the inside, this is called the bottom line of the rules. If they
If you don't know what is right, you don't even need to save face. This is called courtesy first and then fighting."
"Many people in China study and always feel that they need to be refined, gentle, and moderate. This is wrong..."
"Dominion is the restraint and restriction of one's own strength and desire by the strong. I can easily do other things, I can act domineeringly, plunder and suppress the weak at will, but I am self-denial, self-discipline, and follow the rules. This is called moderation;
Rather than having no choice but to do this, being ostracized and bullied by others, and comforting yourself by saying that this is called moderation, it is the ancestral method, it would be the most ridiculous thing in the world."
"It is right to have a book in one hand and a sword in one hand, and a body full of knowledge and knowledge, and underneath are swords, guns, swords and halberds."
Wei Yuan said: "What will happen to them?"
Zhang Ruosu smiled slightly and replied: "They will pretend that nothing has happened, accept the gift politely, and then send high-quality spiritual materials as a return gift and apology. On the surface, they are kind and courteous, but uninformed people will think that they are not like us.
good relationship."
"They always do."
"Kindness will be regarded as weakness, and generosity will be regarded as being bullied, like a jackal, with small courtesy but no righteousness. They only know swords and pain. Only by subduing them openly and let them know that they can never invade our country can we
Learn well."
"You can save a little bit of face for things that don't matter, and give them a step up."
"But inside, every inch of my country is dripping with blood. I won't give in."
Wei Yuan said: "Zhang Daoyou knows them well."
Zhang Ruosu laughed and said: "The old Taoist has no talent, so he can only practice hard. When he was young, he went to war-torn countries to hone his skills, and then sealed off his Dharma lineage. From east to west, he traveled to Japan, Korea, and the foggy capital, and fought all the way back. At the age of thirty
After returning to Longhu Mountain, I inherited Master's mantle."
"There are also two famous Japanese knives with broken blades thrown under the bed."
"In ancient times, Longhu Mountain wanted to overwhelm China's dharma lineage; now that there are connections between countries on this earth, Dragon Tiger naturally has to overwhelm the world's dharma lineage in order to be qualified to inherit the mantle."
Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, opened his palm, and the seal rose and fell on his palm.
He said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, can I personally deliver this 'gift' in a few days?"
He still remembers the Fuso people's plan to form an alliance with the Taiping Ministry. This matter has nothing to do with anything else. As a disciple of Taiping Dao in China, half of his current Taoist practices are direct descendants of Taiping. He must go there in person, and he can also inquire about it by the way.
Find out about the situation in Xu City.
Of course, we have to wait until the Yin Shang ancestral line and the mountain god seal are connected.
You must have your own trump card and be able to have a certain degree of confidence in surviving an encounter with Xu Shi.
Zhang Ruosu was surprised, then nodded and said, "Of course."
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "When the time comes, fellow Taoist, you will come to Longhu Mountain in person and pick up this thing. Although the old Taoist cannot go down the mountain for too long, he can still let his junior brother accompany his fellow Taoist to Fuso Kyoto City."
The two chatted for a while before ending the call.
Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard and sighed: "Mobile phones are more convenient. It was too slow to raise spiritual beasts in the past."
He looked at the head in the express box again, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he waved his sleeves and asked another Taoist to hold the box, and ordered:
"Go and use the ice charm to freeze it. Wait for him to pick it up."
"Yes, Heavenly Master."
The young Taoist held the box and left.
After only walking a few steps, Zhang Ruosu raised her eyebrows and called out, "Hey, come back, come back."
"That's all, what kind of ice talisman should I use? Just go find some formalin and soak it in it. What can I do if the treatment is so good?"
"This... I understand, Master."
After walking a few more steps, the young Taoist slowed down and silently counted the numbers in his heart. Sure enough, after only a few steps, Zhang Ruosu spoke again:
"Wait a minute."
The old Taoist priest's white eyebrows were tangled, and he finally said: "Using formalin is too cheap for him."
"You go down the mountain, find a construction site at random, come back with a bucket of lime, and marinate it so that it doesn't get moldy and stink. It's hot, so don't stink everywhere. This is the pure and holy land of Longhu Mountain. It's too smelly and embarrassing.
"
The young Taoist replied:
"Okay, Grand Master!"
Turn around and leave quickly.
Zhang Ruosu shook his head and laughed at his age, but he couldn't hold back his temper. He knocked on the Eight-sided Han Sword three times in a row. The wind orders that had just dispersed after running thousands of miles gathered again and were densely covered on the entire sword.
On the sword.
Then he put the phone up and tossed it casually. The Eight-sided Han Sword roared and flew out of Longhu Mountain in the blink of an eye.
……………………
In the afternoon of that day, Wei Yuan called the action team and asked about the status of the Taiping Dao disciple.
Zhang Hao remained silent and replied in a low tone: "...I couldn't save him."
"His internal organs are almost corroded by poison and turned black. It's a miracle that he can survive. No matter whether it is modern medicine or Taoism, there is no way to save him. I'm sorry."
Wei Yuan comforted Zhang Hao and said, "It doesn't matter."
"You should also try your best."
After thinking for a while, he changed the topic, "By the way, have all the evil things in the stall been dealt with?"
Zhang Hao replied: "Most of it has been solved, but there is one thing that is still a little tricky."
"Those evil things themselves were manipulated by that old thing. No matter whether the spiritual beings born are good or evil, the evil things themselves will lead them to do evil. The limit of their own conscience can be checked for a period of time. The longer the time, the easier it is to be
The influence ultimately leads to the existence of evil spirits.”
"There is an evil object sent fifty years ago, and its spirituality has reached its limit."
"We were worried something would go wrong."
Wei Yuan was startled for a moment. He thought of the spirit in the painting he saw some time ago and asked:
"The person who is related to this evil thing."
"Is it called An Xuyang?"
Ps: Today's first update... 3,200 words, thank you for the ten thousand rewards that have passed by over the years, thank you~