The Zoroastrian believers couldn't help but feel happy when they saw the savior.
Although the believers know that Zoroastrianism in China has been inherited for more than a hundred years, it not only has "holy aunts" who are capable of reaching the heavens, but also gathered many rangers with superb martial arts. They have eight guardian kings and eighteen missionaries to protect Zoroastrianism.
Temple, protect the congregation and ensure everything is safe.
As for the Master Zoroastrian of the Sabao Mansion in the imperial court, the masters of Zoroastrian altars in various states, and the mages (priests) in Zoroastrian temples in various places, they are more like officials, responsible for guiding believers and practicing the daily religious rituals of Zoroastrianism.
At this time, as soon as the "Xuan Tu Dharma Protector" appeared, not only the difficult Taoist priests were surprised, but also the eyes of many believers showed surprise, and their hearts became much more stable:
The Xuantu Dharma Protectors are here. Presumably the other Dharma Protectors and the Eighteen Missionaries are also nearby, right? It’s a big deal to welcome the Saint! The sect really has all its elites, trying their best to keep this Saint Daughter safe and sound...
The three mages finished the "Holy Fire Ceremony", and hundreds of believers behind them also clasped their hands to make flames and chanted:
"All the spirits in the three realms serve my divine master. They will eliminate evil and spread good, and bring peace to the royal land. The holy fire will be blazing, and all evil will be wiped out. Liberate all our people and free them from all suffering!"
Xuantu Dharma Protector Luo Changqing nodded slightly: "You did a good job! With the strength of three people, you stopped dozens of hateful Taoist priests and tried your best to protect our Zoroastrian followers. I will report this to the Holy Aunt Ming and give you a reward!"
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Consein, Minap, and Shitali lowered their eyebrows and bowed: "I'm so humble and ashamed!"
At this time, another person walked out from the congregation. His crimson lotus robe shook slightly, and the red color quickly faded away, turning into a black robe, and his hands quickly formed into the shape of flames: "Master of the Luoyang General Altar, what are you doing?"
Queenie, please pay your respects to the Protector of Xuantu! We are not good at martial arts and cannot do our best to protect the Protector. Please punish me!"
Yang Zhaoxi mingled among the congregation, with his face covered with a moon-white scarf. Looking at the Xuantu protector who suddenly appeared, also wearing a scarf, he felt a little familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
The pebbles between my fingers relaxed.
Luo Changqing also made a flame with his hands and responded with the "Sacred Fire Ceremony": "How can the altar master be too humble! Just now I saw that the altar master used his body as a shield to block several hidden weapons from the crowd behind him, sacrificing himself to protect everyone.
, benevolence can be learned!”
The leader of the Zoroastrian Luoyang altar, He Kuini, slightly curved his eyes and smiled casually: "I am thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so I am not afraid of these evil tricks. Now that evil dogs are in power, why not work together to drive them away?"
After He Guini finished speaking, he shook his sleeves. He heard a "dinging, banging" sound, but saw many darts, sleeve arrows, locust stones and other objects thrown out from his sleeves and scattered on all the Taoist priests.
before.
Luo Changqing also turned around, with a pair of sharp eyes directed at the Taoist priests from Jingyun Temple and Tongxuan Temple, and said slightly unhappy: "People from the Taoist sect should be pure of heart and have few desires, and work hard to practice Taoism. But today they are here to provoke trouble.
, what’s the point of using the more to bully the less? Or is it because you have received some people’s money and want to work for them?”
Wang Dacheng hid among the Taoist priests, stretched out his neck, and said inwardly: "You fart! What about the Dharma protector? The old Taoist and his junior brothers will kill him! The dog is dead, and the old Taoist has long since stopped living! It's just a good time to pull a few more
A person with a backing up will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan... Wuhaha!"
The tall and thin Taoist priest of Tongxuan Temple ignored the large "blood stain" spread on his chest. After gathering the broken "Three Talents Formation", he also sneered: "What Taoist Wang said is absolutely true! We are waiting to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. One of us is
Killing, even a hundred, is killing, so what is there to be afraid of?
I have never heard of Zoroastrian demons acting arrogantly and sanctimoniously, but today I will learn some clever tricks from some demons!"
After Mo Zhiyu said this, he waved his fly whisk forward, and the Taoist priests of Tongxuan Temple regrouped and formed a "four-door pocket array". They once again sent Luo Changqing, the protector of the black earth, and He Guini, the master of the Luoyang general altar.
As well as Magok Consein, Minap, and Shita Li, they were trapped in the formation.
This "Four-Door Pocket Bottom Formation" is an all-encompassing attack method of the "One-word Long Snake Formation", "Two Dragons Emerging from the Water Formation" and "Three Talents Formation". It has the corresponding speed of the head and tail of the long snake, as well as the speed of the two dragons coming out of the water.
The yin and yang of the dragon combine to be energetic, and the dragon and snake are full of murderous intent when they rise from the ground.
Luo Changqing had already sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted to the others to come closer to him. The five of them pressed their backs against each other and quickly formed a small "plum blossom formation". They waved their weapons and fought with the sudden violent attack in the "four-door pocket bottom formation".
Then, a continuous sword fight broke out. For a moment, the fight was evenly matched.
Not to be outdone, Wang Dacheng took advantage of the fact that several Zoroastrian leaders were entangled by fellow Taoists, and hurriedly led Taoist priest Jingyun Guan, armed with swords, whips, maces, long spears and short sticks, to rush towards the Zoroastrian believers who had lost their barrier.
These Taoist priests were all excited in their hearts and eager in their minds. The words of the temple master Shi Xiaoren were still in their ears:
Work together and kill more monsters! Behead five people and you will get one gold cake, and behead ten people and you will get two gold cakes...
As a result, the heads of hundreds of believers in front of them turned into attractive golden cakes, shining with dazzling brilliance in the sunlight!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Zoroastrian believers all turned around to avoid it, just like the ebbing tide. However, the red stream was too huge. When the front end reacted, everyone behind them was still standing blankly, not knowing what was going on. In an instant, the front end of the red stream was crowded into a ball,
Many congregants accidentally fell in the crowd. Many congregants who did not fall to the ground had to stop, drag them up, and then continue to retreat, which further slowed down the retreat of the congregants.
Jingyunguan Taoist priests came fiercely, and all kinds of weapons came like raindrops, hitting the believers who were unable to resist. Blood splattered everywhere, and screams continued: some believers were beaten on the knees with iron whips, and their calves were thrown outwards.
He stood up, his body became unstable, and he rolled to the ground, wailing and crawling. Some believers were slashed on the back of the neck with a knife. After falling to the ground and twitching a few times, they stopped moving...
When the Taoist priests of Jingyunguan saw that the blow was successful, their arrogance suddenly increased! One Taoist priest was about to swing his knife and strike again, but suddenly felt a pain in his knee. When he looked down, he saw that his diaphragm exploded into a flower of blood, and his calf had lost control.
He even brought a knife and plunged it into the official road! Then there was heartbreaking pain, and a warm current spurted out from under his body, which soon turned cold.
The Taoist priest fell halfway and wanted to call for help, but as far as he could see, his brothers and sisters were not much better. Without exception, their diaphragms were shattered by some kind of hidden weapon, and they fell down on the official road.
He threw the blade aside, hugged his thigh and cried out in pain.
However, there were still some Taoist priests who discovered the sneak attack. After narrowly avoiding the hidden weapon, they surrounded the man one after another. They wanted to chop this man down, then continue to kill the Zoroastrian believers like chickens and sheep, and then cut off their heads.
, go back and receive the reward!
However, the person who made the sneak attack was by no means an ordinary person. In his haste, he waved his hands continuously and made more than a dozen palm prints in an instant. In just one breath, five or six swords had been knocked to the ground. The other Taoist priests were about to continue to surround them.
, only to see a cold light burst out from his chest!
The cold light was as fast as light and lightning, and it shot towards the person closest to him. Just as that person was about to use his whip to block, he felt his right arm light up. Looking closely, he saw that the iron whip had already clanged to the ground, but he was still holding it firmly with his right hand.
On the mace! Severe pain shot up from his right arm, and his vision suddenly went black and he fainted.
When the other Taoist priests saw that they could not make a strong attack, they retreated one after another, each holding a sword and surrounding the sneak attack, with fear in their eyes.
The person who made the sneak attack put away the cold light and hid it behind his elbow, then shook his head and said: "There are rumors in the world that Taoist priests from Jingyun Temple are good at concealed weapons. I saw them today... tsk tsk! What a huge disappointment."
Wang Dacheng's face was gloomy. He looked at the believer in front of him who was wearing a crimson lotus robe and a moon-white scarf. He gritted his teeth and said: "How dare a monster speak nonsense! Since you have hurt so many of my junior brothers, there is no way you can escape today! The old Taoist
I advise you to commit suicide and apologize, and you can still keep your body intact! If we catch you, we will let you know what it means to be unable to die!"
The attacker raised his eyebrows and raised his left hand: "So much nonsense!"
The Taoist priests immediately saw a stone clasped between his thumb and middle finger. They were surprised when they saw his left hand shaking, and the stone was already shooting towards Wang Dacheng's head with energy!
"Ugh!" Wang Dacheng's deep guttural sound was heard, but the stone hit his upper lip, knocking out several teeth, and swallowed it with blood and saliva. Wang Dacheng held the knife in one hand, but covered it with the other.
Shut your mouth, it hurt so much that tears burst out of your eyes.
Wang Dacheng was in pain and quickly retreated. He pointed the sword angrily at the attacker and grunted in his mouth. Although the Taoist priests could not hear clearly, they understood what he meant and waved their swords again.
Attack together.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!" The attacker fired three more stones, hitting the upper white points on the backs of the right hands of the three Taoist priests. All three people's right hands felt sore and numb, and they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands.
Just let go and fly out.
The attacker put his hands on the ground, turned forward neatly, and immediately kicked the two people's chins with both feet. The two people couldn't dodge, and they were kicked firmly on the chins. They clamped their tongues between their teeth and almost hit them.
The tip of his tongue was bitten off on the spot! The pain made the two of them see stars in their eyes, their brains were buzzing, they could no longer stand still, and fell to the ground.
As soon as the attacker's feet landed on the ground, his body bounced up again and he jumped towards another Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was also calm, and he slashed down with his long sword diagonally, which was like "hitting the straight with a curve" in "Gongsun Sword Technique". It only had its shape, without its spirit, and actually cut the air with one sword.
The Taoist priest was stunned when the attacker raised his palm and slapped him hard on the temple. The slap made his eyes flash with colorful colors, and a huge feeling of dizziness and disgust hit his heart. He stumbled and fell down.
Down.
When the other Taoist priests saw that this man was so brave and fought against many people, they all became frightened. Seeing several fellow disciples fall one after another, these Taoist priests retreated: "This is too difficult to chew, first of all
Ignore him! It’s important to kill more demons!”
The Taoist priests changed their tactics and immediately dispersed, continuing to chase the retreating Zoroastrian believers. The shouts of killing rang out again, making the believers even more panicked. As a result, more people fell in the crowd and were picked up by people around them.
, fell down again, and was pulled up again... It was like the end was approaching, the panic and fear.
Luo Changqing, He Guini and the three Mages were trapped in the "Four-door Pocket Formation". Although their lives were not in danger, it took more than a moment to escape. When they saw that the Taoist priest Jingyunguan had taken advantage of the
He came out of nowhere and attacked and killed the believers. He couldn't help but burst into anger and his eyes were split open!
When they saw someone from the congregation rushing out and actually blocking the offensive of Taoist priest Jingyunguan, Luo Changqing and the others felt a little at ease. They began to resist while concentrating on searching for the opening of the "four-door pocket array".
The person who secretly attacked the Taoist priests at Jingyun Temple was Yang Chaoxi. Seeing the Taoist priests who had just swarmed up, they all retreated and chased the fleeing Zoroastrian believers. They couldn't help but smile bitterly: This Taoist priest at Jingyun Temple is really as good as ever
The earth bullies the weak and fears the strong!
Troubles are troubles, but believers who are in a disadvantaged situation will be saved if possible.
Yang Zhaoxi connected his feet and immediately ran behind the Taoist priest who was running the fastest. He struck out with his sword and hit the Taoist priest's calf. The Taoist priest's legs gave way and he immediately fell sideways. His body was carried by inertia.
, rolled over several times before hitting the ground hard, splashing a burst of dust.
With one successful blow, Yang Zhaoxi turned around and threw out his left hand! Several stones flew out with energy, but they went straight to the foreheads of seven or eight Taoist priests.
"Ouch!"
"ah!"
"hiss!"
"Xie Niang!"
"..."
The seven or eight Taoist priests running at the front were hit one after another, but had different reactions. As we all know, the forehead bone is relatively hard and cannot be broken easily, but the pain is the same as elsewhere.
Seven or eight Taoist priests stopped and rubbed their swollen foreheads. The unknown karma in their chests was igniting. They only thought of one thing: first cut this kid who was throwing stones into pieces!
Yang Zhaoxi stood in the middle of the official road, taking a long time to look at the Taoist priests with fire-breathing eyes, feeling extremely pleased:
These Taoist priests were indeed tricked! The locust stone he just threw was intended to anger them and attract them to fight with him. If he really wanted to kill someone, he didn't need to go to such trouble, he could just raise his sword.
Thinking of this, Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but tease: "It seems that Jingyun Temple is not only incapable of concealed weapons, but its fists and kick weapons are also common. How about changing the family and joining my subordinates?"
A Taoist priest was furious: "You are so arrogant! The Taoist master will teach you how to be a good person!" After saying this, he rushed forward first.
Although Yang Chaoxi was annoyed that these Taoist priests were ruthless, after cutting off a Taoist priest's right hand, his anger calmed down a lot. He gradually calmed down: he came here today just to break up the fight, how could he increase the number of casualties indiscriminately?
Thinking of this, Yang Chaoxi took off the Xuantong sword and swung it with its sheath at the Taoist priest who was charging towards him.
The Taoist priest suddenly changed at the opportunity. He dwarfed and tried to avoid the scabbard. Yang Chaoxi, the clinker, also changed his moves suddenly. The scabbard turned down and hit the Taoist priest's knee hard. The Taoist priest yelled and immediately fell over.
On the ground, I struggled to get up several times, but I couldn't stand up anyway.
Yang Chaoxi followed suit, using the movement technique of "crossing the river with a reed" to swing out the scabbard. In less than ten breaths, he knocked all the remaining Taoist priests to the ground, making it difficult to stand up again.
Wang Dacheng stood not far away, looking at his fellow disciples scattered on the official road, all holding their knees and wailing. He was angry and afraid, but he never dared to come forward to provoke. He covered his mouth with one hand, and blood flowed from his fingers.
, got all over his hands; with the other hand he helped the junior brother beside him lift up his Taoist robe and lower skirt. He saw that the knee that had been hit by the scabbard had swollen into a purple ball, and it was impossible to see what the bones were like.
After Yang Zhaoxi had finished cooking for the Taoist priest Jingyun Guan, there was a burst of applause behind him. The Zoroastrian believers who had just retreated hastily all left and returned! They thought that such a big event as welcoming the saint must be done in person after all.
Only by participating can you feel at ease.
Luo Changqing and others, who were still fighting fiercely in the "Four-door Pocket Formation", saw Yang Chaoxi shine alone. They were both pleasantly surprised and surprised: When did our Zoroastrian religion recruit such a hero again?
Luo Changqing was surprised, and couldn't help but think: The reason why he was able to break the formation with one strike just now was because a bystander clearly saw the formation's eye, and then caught it by surprise, attacking the formation's eye, and defeated the formation. At this time, the five
The man and the Taoist priests of Tongxuan Guan fought hard, and both sides were exhausted. Even though they had seen where the formation was, they could not break through it after several attempts! If someone attacks from outside at this time, the formation will be broken up.
, this "four-door pocket formation" will also collapse in an instant.
Luo Changqing did not hesitate and said with a loud voice: "Brother, please help me break the formation!"
"Okay!" Yang Zhaoxi agreed happily, "Master Protector, please tell me where the formation eye is."
"This is the 'Four-Door Pocket Bottom Formation', which implies the principle of the Four Symbols. The Suzaku is for attack, the Black Tortoise is for defense, the Green Dragon is for virtuality, and the White Tiger is for reality. Although the positions of the Four Symbols change from time to time, the way they operate remains the same. You must
From Qinglong's position, he took advantage of the opportunity to enter, from the 'Fangri Rabbit', through the 'Xinyue Fox', through the 'Tianshi Yuan', and into the 'Ziwei Yuan'. The formation's eye is within it!" Luo Changqing's voice was extremely loud.
It's fast, but every word is clear, and it sounds like the sound of a piano to your ears.
Yang Chaoxi understood immediately! He immediately jumped up, placed his feet on several buns, followed the directions of the four elephants and twenty-eight constellations, and rushed in quickly!
"Ding ding ding..." There was a pleasant sound of gold and iron clashing, and the formation collapsed immediately.
The mysterious and extraordinary "four-door pocket formation" suddenly burst open at this moment!