On the first day of the year, the sun is shining brightly.
Yang Zhaoxi felt the fusion of the two qi and the purple qi from the east in his body, and all kinds of mysterious feelings were simply wonderful!
After a while, something occurred in his mind: This is the first time such a scene has happened today. It seems that he has found the right path in practice! If he persists every day, it will not take too long, and he will be able to completely separate the two qi of innate and acquired qi.
Separate, and then improve your cultivation again!
Sure enough, there is no need to be lazy or sloppy when it comes to practicing cultivation! Only by putting in an inch of effort can you make an inch of progress. When you meet little monkeys and little beans in the future, you must remind them of this and tell them to remember this.
In this moment of distraction, Yang Zhaoxi had dissipated his Taoist power, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his back! He used his supporting arm to scratch it, but was blocked by a thick layer of white gauze.
However, these small amounts of force penetrated through the veil, and the numbness and itch was like a wasp exploding its nest, venting out in full force! His head swelled, his nose became sore, and he was actually provoked to burst into tears.
Yang Zhaoxi quickly touched the knot of the white gauze on her body and tore it open! Then she peeled off the white gauze layer by layer like peeling off a rice dumpling.
After peeling off the back, the reddish-brown blood stains on the white gauze became thicker and thicker...until the last tug brought out a large ugly blood scab from the back! The shape embedded in the white gauze was vaguely...
There are six scratches of different lengths.
He stretched out his hand and touched his back again. The original wound was already as smooth as before. The touch was as smooth as a baby's skin and could be broken by a blow!
Yang Chaoxi was overjoyed: It turns out that practicing Qigong and Qi has such a magical effect! It can make the injured area heal quickly and look like new overnight! It seems that those "living dead" recorded in the ancient Taoist scriptures,
The technique of "flesh and white bones" may not be a fantasy! Perhaps if you practice Taoism to a high level, all kinds of miraculous things will be revealed one by one!
At this time, Yang Chaoxi's desire for spiritual advancement was stronger than ever before!
After getting excited, he gradually calmed down. Cultivation is like water piercing through stone. It requires years and months of unremitting efforts before you can achieve something. Moreover, the speed of progress depends on everyone's patience, opportunity and talent.
If you succeed, you can achieve it in one go, and then everyone can practice Taoism and become an immortal!
The horse was free to rein in and thought wildly for a while, and the sky became a little brighter again. Yang Zhaoxi stood up, scooped out some water, washed himself, and thought to himself, after the morning drum sounded, he left the square gate and went to the Zoroastrian Temple to worship the holy fire.
Although the motives for joining Zoroastrianism are impure, one should still show respect and observe the rituals in a decent manner.
After worshiping the Holy Fire, it’s time to go to Tongyuan Canal to have a look. I don’t know if Senior Brother Huang Shuo has been among a group of knights and knights these past few days. Is he astonishing everyone with his skills and majesty? Or is he just a lowly person, begging for mercy? I hope.
It’s better not to be bullied too much. As for that Xiong Baisha, seeing as he gets to know me, he will probably help some senior brother Huang Shuo...
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a dull knock on the door outside the guest room. Judging from the strength and measuredness of the knock, it was obviously not a waiter in the hotel... Could it be that Xiaoman left and returned?
Yang Chaoxi felt a burst of joy in her heart. After all, Xiaoman's appearance was indeed very eye-catching. So she opened her mouth and said, "Come in! The door is unlocked."
The person who came was quite strong, with leopard eyes and thick beard, but it was Zhang Songyue, Marquis of Wu. His voice was like a gong: "Young Master Yang! I apologize for disturbing you and your sister Qingyou. Yesterday you came to leave a letter, and I will tell you what you said.
I already knew about it and made arrangements overnight. I came to the door rashly today, but it was just for this reason.
Yesterday morning, a madam from Nan City came to my Wuhou shop to report to the official that two kabuki dancers in the brothel she opened were taken away by a patron the night before and have not returned yet. She called the brothel early yesterday morning
The military servant I kept followed the address left by the benefactor and found an abandoned house!"
Yang Chaoxi suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart, and blurted out: "Could it be..."
"If the prediction is correct, then the tiger demon has arrived in Luoyang. I took the bad guard to ask the madam and some kabuki actors, and they all said that the benefactor was a big man with golden eyes, tall and tall, but he was dressed like a Confucian scholar. I think he was just
It's just arty and deceptive. The two kabuki dancers are still missing, which is exactly the same as the previous 'disappearance of women' case."
Marquis Zhang Wu's voice was low. Since the disappearance of the woman, the culprits have not been completely arrested. As a result, women from Luo City are still being murdered today. Even if the blame is not on himself, he still feels ashamed for the public servants.
Fortunately, after receiving the report, Zhang Wuhou had temporarily stabilized the madam and told her to keep quiet, so as not to alert the snake. At the same time, he strictly ordered the bad guards involved in the case to keep their mouths shut to prevent the spread of false information, which would damage the public face and cause trouble in the city.
Small and medium-sized people are panicking.
"The tiger demon...isn't it just a woman who has completed her body? How could she go to Huajie and Liuxiang to look for that woman with fireworks?" Yang Zhaoxi was shocked. The tiger demon came so quickly. He couldn't help but secretly thought, "What are you really afraid of?"
What's going on?" Then he threw out the doubts in his mind.
"I asked the madams, there are also very beautiful kabuki dancers in brothels, they only sell their skills but not their bodies. It's not that they are deliberately aloof, but they have the idea of 'there are rare things to live in, waiting for a price to sell'. If you are good at all kinds of skills,
, the appearance is stunning, and the body is also perfect. Once it is noticed by a famous person, it can be sold for a good price..." Zhang Wuhou has long been accustomed to these doorways in the market, so he knows all about them.
"Now that the tiger demon has arrived in Luoyang, it has not yet taken action against Daomen and Wu Houpu. The first possibility is that it does not know who was rounding up its incarnation that night; the second possibility is that it is fearful
, I am worried that I will be surrounded after taking action, and it will be difficult to escape. So at present, there is still time to discuss ways to deal with it."
After Yang Zhaoxi listened to Zhang Wuhou's description, he recovered from his fear and began to guess the reason why the tiger demon had not taken action yet. At the same time, he also thought that the remaining seven talismans in his bag were gifts from his old friend Wu Tianshi, saying
Maybe it will come in handy if something comes up.
"Young Master Yang, I remember that on the night when the tiger demon was rounded up, you chased it for several miles. You must have been targeted by the tiger demon, so you must be extremely careful! We in Wuhoupu have a large number of people, but you are alone. If
If we encounter him by chance, it’s important to save our lives!" Zhang Wuhou warned earnestly.
Yang Chaoxi nodded: "The tiger demon has made a comeback. I would also like to ask Zhang Wuhou to send someone to inform Temple Master Yuan Yizi, Temple Master Yuchi and other senior Taoist sects so that they can also take precautions in advance."
Zhang Wuhou nodded in agreement, and then glanced at the screen with his peripheral vision: "Are my brothers and sisters still asleep? I won't stay any longer. Yang Shaoxia is now not only the guest elder of the Beggar Gang, but also half of his sect. If you can be useful in the future,
, just let me know!"
Yang Zhaoxi stood up, clasped her fists, and watched him leave the guest room without making any excuses.
Not long after Zhang Wuhou left, the morning drums in the city began to ring gradually. Luoyang seemed to wake up instantly, and noisy voices began to be heard in the market. The scattered shouts of the vendors were transmitted to the guest rooms, and they were intermittent. They were not clearly heard, and they were probably related to the food.
Depends on wearability.
Yang Chaoxi was fully dressed, straightened her scarf and futou, and then left the building and went straight to the Xiuxianfang Zoroastrian Temple.
The heavy wooden door of the Zoroastrian Temple was still closed, but the sound of chanting scriptures came out across the wall like thunder, making passers-by outside the wall feel mysterious and profound. Although Yang Chaoxi couldn't quite understand what he heard, he understood it.
, this is the believers reciting the "Avista" sutra in Sogdian.
When I got closer, I was about to knock on the door, but I saw a finger-wide gap between the pair of huge door leaves. It was obvious that the wooden door was not fastened. The sound of chanting came out of the gap inside the door. It was pious and solemn, and it seemed that it could not tolerate anything.
people to disturb or blaspheme.
Yang Zhaoxi plucked up the courage and gently opened the door crack. When there was enough room for one person to step in and out, he decisively stepped in and closed the wooden door again. When he turned around, he saw a dozen believers wearing crimson lotus robes.
He was facing away from himself, and the bamboo basket was sitting under the fire altar. Magak Kangsaiin, who was wearing a purple lotus robe, was standing on the fire altar, also facing away from himself, facing the fire house, leading the believers in chanting sutras and worshiping.
The red light in the fire house flashed, and the warm air waves were brought forward by the morning breeze and rushed to Yang Chaoxi's cheek, giving people a sense of solidity and tranquility.
All the believers chanted sutras devoutly, chanting sutras faster and faster, and their emotions became more and more exciting, until they were fanatical! Apparently they did not notice that Yang Chaoxi, who was creeping behind them, was imitating their behavior, and opened his mouth.
For a moment, I don’t know what I am reciting.
After the believers finished chanting the sutra, they suddenly shouted in Chinese at the same time: Don't do any evil and do all the good deeds. God always bless you, the holy fire is blazing!
Yang Chaoxi followed the instructions. However, he saw that the believers had already stood up. Regardless of the dust on their bodies, they put their hands together to make a flame and looked at Kang Saiin on the fire altar. Yang Zhaoxi reacted quickly, and almost at the same time, he stood up together with the believers, clasped his hands, and
Attention, just a grey-brown uniform revealed his difference.
Kang Saiyin then slowly turned around, his moon-white scarf covering most of his face, showing no emotion or anger. His eyes were so clear that they seemed to see everything, and he glanced at the devout believers. He only paused briefly at Yang Chaoxi.
, then ignored it without any surprise.
Yang Chaoxi saw Kang Saiin suddenly raise his hands and face up to the sky. The wide purple lotus robe and slightly narrow Uighur sleeves quickly slid behind his elbows. He murmured for a moment, and saw two pairs of hands suddenly rising up.
A white flame!
The white flames danced with the wind, flying higher and higher, and actually merged into one. Kang Saiin suddenly put his hands together, and the white flames exploded with a "puff", and quickly spread down his whole body. In less than a breath,
Kang Saiyin's purple lotus robe has been covered with a layer of white flames. Looking from a distance, it looks extraordinary!
When more than a dozen believers saw this, their eyes were burning! They also raised their hands and shouted in unison:
All the spirits in the three realms serve me as the Lord God. They will eradicate evil and spread good, and bring peace to the royal land. The holy fire is blazing, and all evil will be wiped out. Liberate all our people and free them from all suffering!
After breathing three times, the white flames on Kang Sain's body gradually subsided until they completely disappeared.
But his face remained as usual, unscathed, and he solemnly said: "Holy fire!"