The Black Star motorcycle passed through the streets and alleys, and rushed out of Qiantang City in a blink of an eye. Sitting in the back seat, Fu Yunzhao laughed happily all the way, then turned to look at Fei Jingting's broad back in trance.
She protects herself everywhere and even accompanies her to go crazy. You think this is a Taoist couple, right? Thinking that from now on, she will stay and live with her brother Jingting, fight swords in the rivers and lakes, practice Taoism together, and ascend together, the little girl was lost in thought for a moment.
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After driving the motorcycle for more than twenty miles, Fei Jingting found a deserted forest and stopped. A pair of small hands holding his own were still there, and Fei Jingting said: "Asleep? We're here!"
"Oh, oh oh." Fu Yunzhao agreed and hurriedly got out of the car.
There was a blush on this girl's face, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
Fei Jingting didn't pay attention. He lifted the bald head off with one hand and threw it aside casually. Although the bald head had its eyes closed, his eyes were moving around, indicating that he had woken up early in the morning.
Fei Jingting smiled, nuzzled at Fu Yunzhao, and said: "It seems that I won't wake up for a while, so you should do it."
"Okay." In response, Fu Yunzhao made a magic trick, but there was no movement. The bald man grunted, then gritted his teeth and made a sound of pain.
"Stop...stop, I'm awake, stop the spell quickly!"
His bald head ached and sweat broke out on his forehead. Fei Jingting was speechless and asked in a low voice: "What did you use for him?"
"Needle Gu."
Acupuncture, as the name suggests, a person who has been poisoned by acupuncture will immediately feel like needles pricking his body, causing excruciating pain. That day, the ninja was poisoned to death by acupuncture.
However, the level of this needle Gu is low and can only be used to deal with ordinary people and people from Taoist sects with low cultivation level. Anyone with a little bit of Qi can resist the attack of the needle Gu.
Seeing that the bald man couldn't resist the needle poison, Fei Jingting felt a little disappointed. He couldn't even resist the needle poison, so he was afraid that the bald man didn't have much cultivation.
This was because Fei Jingting was biased. He didn't need to use his true energy to perform evil spells, and the bald man really had some cultivation skills.
Fei Jingting looked at the bald head, squatted down and asked softly: "Tell me, what's your name, where are you from, who are the people traveling with you, and what kind of magic do you know."
The bald man looked at the man and woman in front of him. The man was calm and the woman smiled sweetly, as if he was not a vicious person. However, when he thought about it, he remembered the pain like needles in his body. He knew that if he didn't explain something, he would be afraid of this.
It’s a difficult level to pass.
The bald man immediately picked up what he could say and said it.
This bald man's surname is Zhang and his given name is Yongshou. He is in his early fifties and is the first generation disciple of a religious leader. He doesn't know many spells. He only learned a half-baked illusion spell from his teacher, and he also raised cats.
Evil magic such as ghosts.
This time he brought several disciples and Dharma protectors down south from Dezhou, with the purpose of preaching extensively in this area south of the Yangtze River. This group of people had a clear division of labor, and his disciples were responsible for going to the countryside to recruit believers and collect money; Zhang Yongshou was responsible for
You should take the upper-level route and make friends with high-ranking officials.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Marshal Lu took the bait, the piece of Yongshou fell into the hands of Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao.
After listening to the rhetoric, Fei Jingting was not interested in anything else but the illusion. He said, "Illusion? What illusion? You can use it and let me see."
"this……"
"Don't worry, as long as you don't run away, we will definitely not make things difficult for you."
After Zhang Yongshou heard this, his face was submissive, but his heart was filled with joy. He had fainted before, and he didn't see how his men were made to lie on the floor by Fu Yunzhao. He only thought that the two of them had threatened him.
His subordinates threw rat-proof weapons, and then they were carried outside the city.
He thought to himself: "You still think you are some powerful person, but it turns out to be two chicks! Let's see how I deal with you!"
After the plan was settled, Zhang Yongshou said: "Then, I will show my shame."
After saying this, he kneaded the techniques with his hands and changed them again and again. At the moment of Yin and Yang, Fei Jingting saw a wisp of energy rising from Zhang Yongshou's body. In the blink of an eye, the energy gathered at his fingertips. At this time, Zhang Yongshou's tongue exploded with spring thunder: "Change!"
In the blink of an eye, a thick fog arose around them. In the fog, there seemed to be a demon calling, and a ghost head came out of the fog, opened its big mouth and bit at the two of them.
Fu Yunzhao was startled: "Ah, this bald donkey really has magic!"
Just as the little girl was about to make a move, Fei Jingting grabbed her and said, "Don't move, it's a trick."
In Fei Jingting's eyes, the world around him became very strange.
On the one hand, his eyes told him that ghosts were coming towards him and he had to dodge; on the other hand, the surrounding area around Yin Yang's eyes was just dots of qi, and there were no ghosts at all.
Zhang Yongshou, an old fox, cast an illusion, got up, turned around and ran away.
Although Fu Yunzhao was confused, out of his trust in Fei Jingting, he put down his hand and remained motionless, letting the ghost head pass through his body and turn into nothingness.
"Ha, this is so interesting, like a trick!"
After the ghost head dissipated, nothing appeared in the thick fog. Fei Jingting was a little disappointed. Seeing Zhang Yongshou running out more than twenty steps, he immediately waved his hand, and the fog was blown away by the burst of true energy.
"Yeah, that bald donkey ran away, Xiao Baibai, chase him back!"
Without the two of them taking action, the little white snake jumped out from the bag, like an arrow from a string, and blocked Zhang Yongshou's path in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yongshou was a bachelor. Seeing that he couldn't run away, he simply turned around and said with a smile: "Hero, I, I didn't want to run away, I just moved my hands and feet."
Fei Jingting smiled and said nothing, hurried over in a few steps, stared at him with interest and asked: "Did you learn this illusion from your master?"
"yes."
"Then where did your master learn it?"
Fei Jingting just asked casually, not expecting Zhang Yongshou to answer. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yongshou replied: "To be honest, my master and I were originally from the same hometown. My master used to be a tomb robber. He followed some of his colleagues to rob in Mount Tai."
He dug a tomb and got some jade slips. Most of them were broken, but a few were intact. He sold them out little by little. He didn't want to suddenly say that there was a treasure hidden in the jade slips one day. He went around to collect the jade slips, but in the end he only got two.
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Then, within two years, my master knew the magic and created the Dao of Refuge."
Jade slip?
Fei Jingting took a breath of air! No need to think about it, those jade slips must have come from the same source as his own, and 80% of them were the inheritance of Nangong Sect. Thinking that these jade slips fell into the hands of the cult leader, and were also used by others
After learning the spell, Fei Jingting suddenly felt extremely unhappy.
This jade slip contains the inheritance of the Nangong Sect, and it can only be passed down once. After the inheritance, the jade slip will be destroyed. At this time, even digging the grave of the founder of Guidao will be useless.
Oh, what a waste!
Fei Jingting sighed and said with a bad look: "How many jade slips are there in total?"
"I don't know about that... but I heard from people that there seem to be more than a dozen. My master only got two of them, and sold the rest. I can't get them back."
Forget it, I am lucky to get it, but I will lose my life. Some things cannot be forced. Fei Jingting had previously thought of going to Qilu to visit and see if he could find other jade slips, but now he has no idea.
The jade slips are scattered all over the place. Unless you have great supernatural powers and can figure out their whereabouts, your work will be in vain.
After collecting his thoughts, Fei Jingting stared at Zhang Yongshou and said, "Forget it, let me ask you, have you done harm to others in recent years?"
"Harm... Harm anyone? No, no, I just defrauded some money. It really didn't harm anyone."
"Yeah?"
Fu Yunzhao on the side said: "Brother Jingting, I'm afraid this bald donkey is not telling the truth. I'll use acupuncture to urge him to see if he still dares to lie."
"Don't, don't, I'm telling the truth!" Zhang Yongshou was anxious, he didn't want to feel the power of needle Gu again.
Fei Jingting touched his chin and said, "Don't bother me."
After saying that, he made a magic trick and used Huang Liang Shu, placing a virtual point between Zhang Yongshou's eyebrows with one finger.
Zhang Yongshou looked dull at first, but for a moment, a look of fear appeared on his face. He kept retreating with his hands and feet, shouting: "Don't come here, it's not me, it's not me..."
Fu Yunzhao and Fei Jingting looked at each other and understood in their hearts. As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong and don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door. This bald man is afraid that if he is like this, he will harm many people.
Fei Jingting didn't use Fu Yunzhao to make a move, he walked straight over and pointed, his true energy passed through the center of his eyebrows. Zhang Yongshou froze slightly, and then he lay down on the ground, blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
After looking at the sky, Fei Jingting said: "Let's go and go back to the mountain before dark. I haven't heard from you for two days. I'm afraid Master should be worried."
"Oh," Fu Yunzhao responded first, and then said: "Brother Jingting, how long will we stay in the mountain?"
"I don't know, but I will definitely have to return to Tianjin before October."
The two of them stopped talking nonsense, got on their motorcycles and headed west.
Qiantang City.
Lu Xiaojia covered her fingers, surrounded by a bunch of injured Beiyang soldiers behind her, like a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had just been beaten by Nezha.
The follower's legs were also uncomfortable. He had a steel needle in his leg and was now limping. The man dragged his injured leg over and said with a smile: "Young Marshal, the doctor is here and I will treat you right away."
Lu Xiaojia cursed: "I've never beaten you on a horse, but you injured your finger for no reason in this Qiantang city... hiss... it hurts me to death!"
"Don't worry, young marshal, I will immediately send people around to search for him. I'm sure I'll find the thief when I get back!"
"Take it, you must take it!" Lu Xiaojia said angrily. Thinking of the technologically advanced motorcycle and the naughty woman in the back seat who smiled coquettishly, her expression suddenly changed: "How dare a man resist?
Kill them immediately! Bring that motorcycle and that woman back to me, I want to interrogate them myself!"
The people present were all human beings, so how could they not understand what the young marshal meant? The man killed the man and snatched the woman back. The marshal had fallen in love with the woman.
The follower immediately winked at the officer who came in a hurry, and the latter immediately understood: "Don't worry, young marshal, I'm here to lead someone to arrest the culprit immediately!"
After that, the officer waved his hand and left in a hurry with his deputy, and started cursing as he walked out the door.
After the incident, the officer immediately sent people on horseback to chase after them, but how could four legs outrun three wheels? After chasing for twenty miles, a cavalryman came back and reported that they only saw ruts and no figure at all. The officer's heart suddenly changed.
He ran into trouble and pursued westward. Leaving Lin'an was a mountainous area. How could he find the man and woman hiding in the mountains?