Chapter 307 Cut off the tiger's head and sacrifice to Luo Rou
The tea soup is slightly cool but does not reduce the fragrance.
In the main hall of Qin Mansion, Yang Zhaoxi and Liu Xiaomu chatted one after another. After treating some flesh wounds, they put the shirt back on and put on a brand new crotch-less robe. No flaws could be seen anymore.
Then he picked up the tea bowl on the table and raised his hand to drink it.
Liu Xiaomu stopped him with her jade arm, and hit his right wrist with her left hand: "Wait a moment! I'll tell Bai Hewei to change into a hot one."
"Not tepid, just right for the entrance, no need for Miss Xiaomu to worry about it!"
Yang Chaoxi saw that his right hand was restrained, and the tea bowl was already a foot away in front of him, but was intercepted by someone. He couldn't help but feel competitive. His right wrist immediately slid down, releasing the sticky strength of the soft and jade hand, and immediately turned it inward, and then
The force of this blockage melted away. The tea bowl returned to the front immediately, and the tea soup in the bowl did not make any waves.
Liu Xiaomu's phoenix eyes flashed, a little surprised, and she couldn't help but smile and said: "It is not the way to treat guests if the tea is cooled before the person leaves. Yang Shaoxia has a sense of righteousness and help in Zoroastrianism, how can it be rude?"
As she spoke, her hand kept moving. Her jade hand turned into an afterimage, and she grabbed his right elbow in an instant.
However, Yang Chaoxi did not panic, and acted according to the law again. His right arm swung like a snake, as strong as it was soft, and resolved the force exerted by Liu Xiaomu one by one, but never used any inner breath. Liu Xiaomu was not discouraged, and his move was broken.
, come up with new moves, move them consistently, never give up...
The two of them attacked and defended, and they were fighting happily for a while!
After more than ten rounds, no one could do anything to anyone. But it was Liu Xiaomu who was the first to lose his composure and said: "Little Taoist! What kind of boxing is this? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"
Yang Chaoxi raised her chin slightly, quite pleased with herself: "Shangqing Temple's Cuiyun Dao Gong'! What do you think of Miss Xiaomu?"
Liu Xiaomu did not answer him. She suddenly made a finger gesture with her left hand, shook it twice, and the tea soup in the bowl was taken out by her. The tea soup hung in the palm of her hand, like a ball of rolling water.
"Release the inner breath to the outside! Photograph objects from a distance?" Yang Zhaoxi was slightly startled, and had no choice but to admit defeat, cupping his hands and saying, "Miss Xiaomu's magical method! The path is eye-opening today! It's just that you, the Fox Clan, are not practicing the art of leaving fire.
What?"
"Yes! This is the art of leaving fire."
Liu Xiaomu smiled slyly, and held out a ball of flame in his right hand. Then he put his hands together, and the water and fire collided... There was a loud "bang" sound, and a ball of water vapor exploded between the two!
The water vapor carries the heat wave and hits you!
Yang Chaoxi was so frightened that she immediately jumped up from the crescent stool, "kick, kick, kick" and retreated more than ten feet, and then said angrily: "You, what are you doing! Haven't you heard of 'water and fire are incompatible'?"
Liu Xiaomu tilted his head, pretending to think, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who said that water and fire are incompatible? The word 'dan' in 'clouds are light and the wind is light', isn't it the ironclad proof that water and fire are compatible! Geez..."
Yang Chaoxi couldn't make any excuses, and was about to get angry when he heard the sound of steady footsteps walking in.
He raised his eyes and saw that it was Tianji Protector Qin Xiangchu. He put his hands together and said, "Saint Aunt, long blessings and good fortune! The servant I sent to inquire this morning has returned some news and is about to report it to Saint Aunt."
...Is Mr. Yang's injury okay? My little girl has been punished for being naughty and humble. Now she is waiting outside the hall, just waiting for the holy aunt to be punished."
Liu Xiaomu couldn't see the overwhelming anxiety on his face. It was just that Yang Zhaoxi was here and it was inconvenient to say it clearly. So he waved his hands and said with a smile: "There is no need to be embarrassed. Your love and Yang Shaoxia are just like Zhou Yu hitting the yellow cover, one wish hits the other."
Come on. No need to make a fuss out of a molehill."
Qin Xiangchu then responded: "The holy aunt is joking." Immediately, he clasped his fists at Yang Chaoxi, "Young Shaoxia, just now a Taoist nun came to Linji Temple and sent a message to the little girl, asking her to come back immediately. The little girl said that this matter has something to do with
You have some connections, so I came to invite you to go with me..."
Yang Chaoxi didn't know what was going on, so he said goodbye to the two of them and hurried out of the main room. He saw Tan Qing standing under the Chongping screen, stamping his feet hurriedly, with a look of joy on his brows.
When Qin Qing saw Yang Zhaoxi coming out, his face turned slightly red and he said, "Qing'er just missed her sword. It was absolutely not intentional... Senior brother, please don't blame Qing'er..."
Yang Chaoxi smiled casually: "It's a small flesh wound, it won't hurt anymore! But your face..." As he spoke, he also saw five fingerprints on Qin Qing's left cheek! His eyebrows were raised immediately, "
Was it Uncle Qin Shi who beat him?"
But Qin Qing raised her face and said with tears in her smile: "No! Daddy loves me the most, so how could he be willing to do something cruel? It was my mother who blamed me for getting into trouble with that 'saint', and was worried about bringing trouble to the Qin family." She said
This slap is not only for the moody holy lady, but also to teach me to have a better memory..."
Tan Qing was halfway through speaking, but after all he couldn't hold back his grievance. He wiped away a few tears before dragging Yang Chaoxi up and walking around to the side door of Qin's mansion. The two of them carefully stepped onto the square, left Yongtai Square, and went straight to Linji Temple.
And go.
In Dunhua Square and outside Linji Temple, several sturdy military horses were tied under a century-old pine tree, tapping their hooves boredly.
In front of the Xuanyuan Hall, the bluestone paved courtyard was very clean. At this time, there was a huge tiger head piled up. The tiger head's golden eyes were wide and lax, and it still looked fierce and majestic. All around it
Everyone watching looked at it with fear.
Even if you die, the power is still there, even if you are stiff, the fierceness still exists!
The tiger is called the "Tiger" and has the majesty to overwhelm all beasts!
The tiger's eyes point north, and the back of its head faces south. Behind the tiger's head, three soldiers in ragged clothes and armor stand.
The person in the middle is the camp team that has been repairing for a night in Xianglu Village and rushed back at dawn. He is standing in front of Qidou. On his left is Qiu Chu'an, the "Breaking Spear", and on his right is Zhao Sandao, the "Toutuo Crazy Stick".
, it can be said that they are inseparable and protect each other closely.
In the direction of the tiger's face, there are many Taoist priests with different looks standing. Some have white beards and hair, with immortal air and Taoist bones, some have handsome eyebrows and have divine light inside, some have black silk buns and towering lotus crowns, and some have delicate figures.
Na, there is no loss of charm... Most of them are Qian Dao, and there are also many Kun Dao, but most of them were frightened by the tiger head and turned pale, and hid back in the room.
This tiger head was actually larger than an ordinary water urn! When all the Taoist priests saw it, they were stunned. It was hard to imagine how such a vicious creature could be killed by human power, and then the head was cut off and brought back...
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A skinny old Taoist with white hair opened his mouth and asked: "Zongzi, is this the evil tiger demon? Did you kill it?"
Fang Qidou saw that his master Yu Chiyuan did not change his habit and still called him names, and his heart suddenly warmed up. But when he looked at the tiger head, he showed a look of shame: "Master, I don't dare to take credit, this tiger monster is a 'charge'
Lingzi was killed by Junior Brother Yang himself. The disciple just cut off the tiger's head, thinking that it was trustworthy, so that the seniors and Taoist friends of Linji Temple could feel at ease."
When a group of Taoist priests heard this, they were all moved.
Heavenly Master Wu Zhengjie, with a childlike face and white hair, stood in the middle of the group of Taoists, his silver beard trembled slightly, and his cheeks were full of smiles: "Hahaha! I didn't expect that Yang Xiaoyou's Taoism has advanced to such an extent! Such a great demon in Taoism is me, an old Taoist who has wasted hundreds of years.
If you encounter them, you have to spend a lot of effort to kill them! But I don’t know which Tao method Yang Xiaoyou uses to subjugate monsters and eliminate monsters, but I can capture them easily!"
Sun Xuantong, the master of Shangqing Temple, frowned slightly: "Brother Taoist praises you! It's not that a poor Taoist is underestimating himself. Although Chong Lingzi is extremely talented, he has only reached the age of losing his hair this year, and his Taoist and martial arts skills are limited after all! According to
I'm just a humble person, so there must be an expert secretly helping me, or some amazing opportunity..."
Tong Chunxi, the master of Linji Temple, Yuan Yizi, glanced at Gongsun Xuantong imperceptibly, and then interrupted him: "No matter what, seeing is believing! Since Qidou and the others saw it with their own eyes, what is there to question?"
It should be noted that a few days ago, this Chong Lingzi was seriously injured and was recuperating in their Fang family. Yesterday, he was able to jump up and down and kill the tiger monster on the spot. This ability is beyond the reach of you, the master of the temple, right?"
Gongsun Xuantong was slightly embarrassed, laughed dryly, and stopped talking. Instead, Wu Zhengjie and Yuchiyuan grabbed Fang Qidou and asked him questions.
The tiger monster was finally killed, and Luo Rou's revenge was avenged. The most gratified person was Tong Chunxi, who was both teacher and mother.
She changed from her usual calm and calm demeanor. She choked up with laughter several times and was almost speechless. The Feng Yizi Xu Meixiang and Xue Yizi Ding Mo Niang who followed her also had red eyes and wiped away tears from time to time.
Tang Juan, Jing Xi's son, rushed back to Linji Temple early and informed her master and others about the tiger demon's execution. Unexpectedly, her husband, Fang Qidou, acted even more unusually! He actually brought back the tiger demon's head, covered in blood.
In this way, the good news of the tiger demon's death is more solid.
In fact, I was just like the sisters in Guanzhong. From the beginning, I was doubtful, but later I was overjoyed. When I was happy, I secretly sent two junior sisters to Cui Mansion and Qin Mansion to invite Hua Xizi, Cui Wan and Yue.
Xizi Tanqing looked back so that we could witness this grand scene together.
Just when everyone was having mixed feelings, a man suddenly rushed out from among the Taoist priests. He was over 40 years old, his appearance was elegant, but his expression was sad, angry and ferocious. He held a long sword in his hand and without any explanation, he stabbed the tiger's forehead!
"Bang - bang bang! bang bang!"
The tiger's head was as solid as a rock and instantly shattered the sword in the Taoist priest's hand into several pieces.
The tip of the broken sword had already disappeared into the pattern of the Chinese character "王" in the seal script on the tiger's forehead; some of the other broken blades fell to the ground, and some bounced back, cutting the Taoist priest's right hand into a bloody mess.
The Taoist priest seemed to be crazy. He didn't care about the injury on his hand. He held the handle of the sword with both hands and stabbed the tiger's head and face with the broken blade less than half a foot long. He was already sobbing:
"Beast! Beast! Beast... You are finally dead! You died well... Dad, mother, Kui Niang, little Mo'er... I will avenge you! Wuwuwu..."
Linji Guan Feng Yizi, Xue Yizi and several other Kun Taoists wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but they saw Shang Qing Guan Gongsun Xuandong and others wearing the same Taoist robes as the Taoist priest!
The Taoist priest in the audience at Shangqing seemed to understand the situation tacitly. They just watched silently as the Taoist priest vented wantonly, but no one came up to try to persuade him.
Tong Chunxi didn't know when he quietly walked up to Feng Yizi and others, and sighed softly: "This is fellow Taoist Chengxuzi, and he is also a poor man! His common name is Han Fengqiao. When he was young, he taught the classics and meanings in Luoyang Mansion School.
He was a very knowledgeable Confucian scholar. During the Jizhou Rebellion, a dozen members of his family were almost completely slaughtered by the traitors, and he was the only one who was lucky enough to survive... The traitor who invaded the house held up a "
The "Wang" handsome flag is exactly the same as the pattern on the forehead of this tiger monster..."
Xu Meixiang, Feng Yizi, also experienced that military disaster. After listening to Tong Chunxi's story, she immediately understood most of it: "It turns out that more than ten years ago, Anlu Mountain was not only rebellious, but also colluded with demon cultivators and massacred people together. , bringing disaster to the Central Plains!”
Ding Mo Niang, a son of Xueyi, also spoke in a rare voice: "When the country is about to be in chaos, there must be monsters. That An Lushan is a rebellious minister and traitor, and is secretly connected with evil monsters. It is naturally not a strange thing."
After Chengxuzi Han Fengqiao finished venting, he was almost exhausted. Two disciples on the side just rushed forward to lift him up and sent him back to the guest room. Everyone in the courtyard also gradually learned about the whole story through word of mouth. I feel sorry for Han Fengqiao.
Tong Chunxi and other Linji watched a group of Kun Taoists. Seeing that Han Fengqiao had endured the hatred for several years, they all turned into overwhelming anger and poured out on the tiger's head. Why didn't they want to draw out their long swords and chop the tiger's head into pulp?!
However, if people who practice Taoism are so hysterical and do not control the love, hatred and hatred in their hearts, even if they are happy for a moment, in addition to heart disease, they will lead their own practice into an abyss of eternal destruction. What's more, some people will have Taoist heart collapse. He was destroyed, his temperament changed drastically, and he turned into a surly, paranoid, sadistic, and murderous demon, and was ultimately not tolerated by Taoist cultivators in the world...
Just when everyone's hearts were fluctuating and everyone was thinking, several figures walked in from the viewing door.
The first two people were Chong Lingzi Yang Chaoxi and Yue Xizi Qin Qing who came together.
The two of them were first frightened by the tiger's head in the courtyard, and then saw that outside the tiger's head, there were many faces, both familiar and familiar, and they bowed their hands together and said: "Chong Lingzi (Yue Xizi) pays homage to all the seniors of the Taoist sect. friend!"
Tong Chunxi knew that everyone gathered today had worked hard for Luo Rou's death and had rushed forward and backward. Now that the culprit was brought to justice, the matter was finally settled. So she put away her sad feelings and slowly choked into tears. road:
"Fellow Taoists! Since I was a child, my disciple Shui Xizi Luo Rou has suffered a strange humiliation and died in a disaster. His body is floating in Luoshui. As soon as I looked at the Kun Dao in Linji Temple, I cried with blood, gnashed my teeth, and vowed to kill all the murderers! However, we are waiting for you. After all, as a female prostitute, she is often slandered by the common people and has little contact with the public. It is extremely difficult to get to the bottom of the case and bring the real culprit to justice!
Fortunately, all the Taoist friends thought of the friendship between the Taoists and came to help! They were willing to take risks and worked hard to get justice for the death of the disciple. There were also two young heroes, Chong Lingzi and Chuan Zongzi, who killed the culprit, which was a great relief. People's hearts! Even if there is knowledge under the Luo Rou Spring, you should tie a grass ring to repay this kindness. As the saying goes, "I can't say thank you for a great kindness", so please accept me and pay my respects to the Kun Dao! In the future, if all Taoist friends encounter difficulties, I will give you a trace. Guan will not be afraid of danger and try his best to save us!"
Tong Chunxi couldn't help but burst into tears when he finished speaking. He immediately took Linji to observe the Kun Dao and bowed down to all the fellow Taoists.
After a long time, Tong Chunxi and other Kun Taoists got up one after another and invited all the Taoist friends to the Zhaiyuan. They also arranged for the female Taoist priests in the temple to know the guests, prepared tea and soup, and served them. He himself led Feng Yizi, Xue Yizi and others Kun said, returning to the tiger head in the front yard.
Tong Chunxi wiped away the traces of tears and said seriously: "We who are cultivators should not be like ordinary women, who only cry and cry when things happen. Luo Rou's matter has been explained today, so we should shed tears here!" From now on, we will kill traitors and eliminate traitors, subjugate demons, and regardless of honor or disgrace, life or death, we should all stand bathed in blood, and we will never die crying! Junior Sister Xu, Junior Sister Ding, all the disciples! Go and get your swords! Follow me as a master, Bring this tiger head to pay homage to Luo Rou!"