Li Puxiang's fingers are like flying, and he recites the formula silently, "Yi Geng starts Wu Yin, Bing Xin starts Geng Yin, Ding Ren starts Ren Yin, Wu Gui starts Jia Yin..." The thumb of the left hand quickly arranged the star plate on his palm.

The more he calculated, Li Puxiang's face became darker, and his hands couldn't help trembling, "Now Ziwei is sitting alone in Ziwu, Qisha lurking in the temple, Pojun is dormant in the wild, Greedy Wolf rises in the northwest, Chiyou's flag passes by, Yinghuo is shaking! This is a sign of chaos in the world! Could it be that the Great Wei Dynasty can't escape the fate of three hundred years of rise and fall?"

He quickly ran back to the room, took out the compass that had been used for decades, stepped on the turbulent steps, walked like flying, and circled around the observatory, "I must have read it wrong just now! The plate on the palm is not as real as the compass! I will calculate it carefully!"

After wandering around the observatory nine times, Taoist Master Li Puxiang suddenly threw away the compass, collapsed on the ground weakly, and burst into tears, "From now on, there will be many troubles in the world! Poor people in China are going to suffer again!"

"How can we practitioners sit down and watch the people fall into the water and fire and ignore them? Today, even if I have been practicing for decades, I will try it!" After crying a few times, Taoist Master Li Puxiang sat up again, carefully picked up the compass, took out sword seals and other magical instruments from the house, and then moved it out of the altar to offer fruits, fragrance and candles.

Thinking of the gods on the altar on the altar, he recited silently, "Disciple Li Puxiang is responsible for the people's livelihood and will do this defiant act today! I hope that the ancestors of the masters of the country will bless the disciples for the sake of the people in the world. If God wants to punish them, disciple Li Puxiang will bear it with all his strength, and even if both spirit and body are destroyed, he will have no regrets!"

After saying that, Li Puxiang lit the incense candle, performed the ceremony of three kneeling and nine kowtows, stood up and respectfully picked up the altar from the altar, traveling around the north of Mobei when he was a young man, took the wolf's hair from the tip of the ears of thirty-six-headed wolf as the tips, and found a thousand-year-old lightning-striking peach wood as the tube in the jungle of the western foot of Mount Tai. Dip the cinnabar made of Chenzhou sand, write the sacrificial text on the yellow table paper, stamp it and ignite it incineration.

Then he took off his sword, compass, recited mysterious and ancient spells, and circled around the observatory again; when he walked one circle, the breeze suddenly rose, and the candlelight swayed; when he walked two circles, dark clouds covered the moon, and wolves howled at night; when he walked three circles, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and hundreds of birds left their nests; when he walked four circles, his breathing was hard to continue, and his heart became irritated; when he walked five circles, the candle turned off and the lights went out, and the wind shouted; when he walked six circles, the rain suddenly came, like a sword like a knife; when he walked seven circles, the thunder sounded loudly, and hail fell from the sky; when he walked eight circles, his eyes were filled with stars, and he was about to fall and shake...

When Li Puxiang reached the ninth circle, his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood reached his throat. Every time he took, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from the soles of his feet, as if he was walking in a sea of ​​fire! He bit his tongue tightly and tried to finish the last circle with his memory!

It's almost here, and there are three steps left! He has been watching stars on this platform for more than 30 years, and he can accurately calculate the distance even if he can't see it!

Go forward with your right foot and take another solid step on your left heel, with two steps left! Bite your tongue to make yourself a little more awake, and take another step!

Only one last step is left! After taking this step, the world can be maintained for twenty years with the secret technique of the master! At this time, the hail rain was getting heavier and heaved, and it hit Li Puxiang's body. The knocking compass crackled, and the strong wind rolled up his clothes and covered his face. The wet clothes blocked his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even breathe!

The defiant move will indeed make the heaven and earth frighten, but I still have the strength to take the last step! Li Puxiang raised his foot tremblingly for the last time and was about to fall on the observatory!

The sky and the earth suddenly became as bright as daytime. With a loud rumbling, a lightning bolt slashed on the sword in Li Puxiang's hand. The sword became as hot as a soldering iron. The compass on the other hand suddenly exploded, and the magnetic needle passed through Li Puxiang's left eye disappeared; Li Puxiang's eyes fell backwards in the dark, and he did not finish his last step...

In Qiantang Mansion, in a small village at the foot of Feilaifeng Mountain, farmers who had been busy for a day had already finished their supper. The naughty child pestered his grandfather and asked him to continue telling the story of mountain spirits and wild monsters. The wife of the Li family at the head of the village was scolding his men for being unscrupulous. Butcher Zhang at the end of the village sat at the door of the house with a basin, grinding his own pig-killing knife one after another. A monk in a ragged dress and holding a palm fan in his hand was lying under the tree and sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, the monk seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the capital, with a sad face on his face for a long time, "Hey, fellow Taoist, why are you doing this? The operation of the heavenly way has rules. Since ancient times, those who go against the sky and have a good ending? Forget it, you and I have been friends with you for many years, and I can't let you die in your life!"

After saying that, the monk turned over and drank all the wine from the wine gourd in one gulp, shaking his palm-leaf fan, hanging his tattered straw sandals, walking forward as if slowly and quickly, and disappeared into the jungle in a short while. Only a few strange songs were still floating in the night sky, "... Suddenly, a madman sharpened his knife at night, and the Emperor Star was shaking and the Fallen Que... "

On the Qing Box Tower in Langya County, a literati with a clear appearance was looking into the distance, "The chaos is coming, how should my Wang family in Langya follow? If you want to keep the incense in the clan in troubled times, you can only choose a wise master to follow it! The sky has a murderous intent, the stars are changing; the earth has a murderous intent, and the dragon and snake are rising from the land! Now the Qi Sha Palace is in a slight dim purple, which is the sign of a change of dynasty!"

The scribe's eyes were erratic, looking at the capital city and the northeast, and it was still southeast during the period, and was in the west for a while, and finally it was a long sigh, "Hey, the hidden dragon has already shown signs, but who is the real dragon among so many people? Who is just a fake dragon that drives the king?"

"Well! It's not advisable to bet too early! It's better to choose a few young juniors from the clan to change their names invisibly and change their names to various places, and wait for the real dragon to rise up and then surrender!" Since ancient times, the big family has always preserved their own methods. Although it cannot make the family prosperous for a while, it can also ensure that the inheritance is continuous.

"Sir Shaman, what are the signs of a natural vision tonight?" A man in animal skin and a ferocious face knelt at the door of the tent and asked nervously.

"There will be chaos in the Central Plains! Blessing the spirit of the ancestors, this is a good time for our tribe to rise!" An old and distant voice came from the tent, and the man stood up and laughed to the sky, clenched the scimitar at his waist.

Things like this happened many places, and many masters with extraordinary skills peeked into the future from the strange scene tonight, but Li You didn't notice the strangeness and was still wondering with distress, how should this unexpected jade seal should be dealt with?
Chapter completed!