There was thunder in the sky, boom, boom, boom, and there was a faint sound. At that moment, almost everyone rolled to the ground like me. No one knew what happened. They only knew that before they closed their eyes, the trail of hair was already there.
He fell down clutching his neck, and when we regained our sight, it turned into real Mochizuki kneeling on the ground. All his clothes except his underwear were torn into pieces, and the angry-eyed King Kong behind him had long disappeared.
, only the sluggish old Taoist priest was left, looking ahead in disbelief.
Zamao Xiaodao was the only person standing on the ground, but he seemed to be stunned and stared blankly at his right hand. In his hand, I saw a few pieces of broken jade and a hastily woven rope.
red rope.
Naturally, I recognize this thing. It was the birth blood jade that Mr. Xiao gave him after three years of effort when he was just born. This thing made the three-year-old Zamao have the power of an ox, and he could handle all kinds of things.
He is the tyrant of Tianwang Town, and no child from anywhere in the country dares to bully him.
The natal jade, the natal jade, is naturally an accessory that rises and falls with others. It can be regarded as very cherished. However, it is broken at this moment and cannot be put back together.
Fortunately, this thing is not like my fat insect. Life and death depend on each other.
The sudden shock wave just now caused chaos in the field. The onlookers staggered around, and the reed plants fell in the opposite direction. When I struggled to get up, the real Mochizuki coughed a few times and vomited.
After a few mouthfuls of blood, he stared at the Zamao trail and asked: "How is it possible? What is this talisman on your neck? How can it be so powerful? Not only can it block my nail-head Seven Arrows Book, but it can also be killed.
Come with such terrifying power?"
Zamao Xiaodao seemed to still be savoring the aftertaste of the energy released after the blood jade shattered. After a long time, he came back to his senses, calmly looked at Zhenren Wangyue and said: "As you said, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. My teacher
My great-uncle often told me, 'When you are narrow-minded, you can only see a small piece of sky. However, when you put down everything and stand on the top of the mountain and look into the distance, you will see a sudden scene. Emptiness is existence.
"Attitude determines everything," I have always kept this sentence in mind and dare not slack off."
Zamao Xiaodao's words were unremarkable, but they had far-reaching implications. Master Wangyue looked at the Maoshan Taoist priest standing proudly in front of him, and then looked at himself covered in blood, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
One day ago, when he didn't see the one-word sword, he still had the courage to kill everyone in Xunlonghao. However, at this moment, in the confrontation between the two sides, Zamao Xiaodaochun, who was most proud of himself, was defeated by the talisman.
To win, this kind of blow is simply a devastating humiliation for him.
At this moment, Master Wangyue's talismans are exhausted, and his whole body is covered with injuries. Because the broken fermented talismans used before are all Lihanting spells, no one can even come in to support him. As long as Zamao Xiaodao wants to kill him, it will only take a minute. Master Wangyue
Defeated, completely. When he thought about his defeat at the hands of a junior, he lost all hope and his heart was like a light. He just closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
Zhenren Wangyue's heart was ashen and he was waiting for death, but Zamao Xiaodao ignored him, carefully put the broken jade in his hand into his arms, and then walked in the opposite direction.
Feeling the departure of Zamao Xiaodao, Master Mochizuki opened his eyes, looked at the back of the victor, opened his mouth, and shouted in a difficult tone: "Why don't you... kill me?"
Zamao Xiao walked to the free line of fire, and gently stirred it with his fingers. A wisp of dark fire slowly rose from the ground, and then ignited the line of fire. The two flames kept jumping and intertwining. Liu Yongxiang described it as the three-flavored essence.
The fiery Po Feng Du Li Han Ting's spell fire was decisively neutralized after a few seconds.
Zamao Xiaodao walked slowly towards me and said without looking back: "Chinese Taoism has a long history. There are four or nine avenues, each leading to the other side. There is no one who is higher or lower. I have practiced the method of thunder punishment.
At that time, I once lamented that the change of dynasties led to the demise of this art. If I kill you now, how many long-standing talisman arts will disappear out of thin air in the rolling dust. I am not sparing you, but sparing the wisdom of the predecessors.
The crystallization of talismans. In addition, the reason why Li Daozi was able to become a talisman king was because of his state of mind, which was in harmony with nature. Although the effectiveness of talismans was praised by the world, he only ate vegetarian food, refrained from killing, restrained himself and returned to rituals, and had an open-minded mind throughout his life.
And you, haha, just take care of yourself..."
Hearing Zamao Xiaodao's two "hehe" sounds, Master Wangyue looked up at the east sun in disbelief. The warm sunshine made him shed tears. He coughed a few times, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he gave a bitter smile.
, sighed: "I have been in vain all my life. I have regarded Li Daozi as an imaginary enemy. Now, not only can I not be even half as good as him, but even his successors are far stronger than me - it's a shame, what a pity.
.That’s it, that’s all, what about the comeback of the real dragon, what fame and wealth, what being number one in the world, what do these floating clouds have to do with me? Go back, from beginning to end, I am just a poor worm living in my own world..."
After he sighed, he felt much more relaxed. He took out a talisman from his arms, crushed it, and it immediately turned into a clear light and disappeared without a trace.
After Master Wangyue left, the momentum of everyone in Longhu Mountain dropped to the extreme. Liu Yongxiang did not want to quarrel with them. He just stepped forward, raised his hands towards the opposite side and said: "Fellow Taoist priests, this morning, we also have someone in Ciyuan Pavilion.
A famous shopkeeper is missing, and all traces of his whereabouts point to your door. However, I heard from you that people in your door are also missing. From this, it seems that there may be someone in the middle to sow discord and use crude tricks to frame people. Please be informed..."
The miscellaneous hair path was slowly walking toward me, ignoring Liu Yongxiang's negotiation. When he passed by me, he said calmly: "Little poison, let's go."
I didn't know why, but I still followed the Zamao Trail towards the loop, and I couldn't help but praise: "Old Xiao, you are very proud of this battle today. Wang Yue, such a proud person, was beaten to death by you.
Dog, your character is really explosive. But...when did you become so powerful, why didn't I know?"
Zamao Xiaodao didn't answer my words. When the two of us walked through the bend and disappeared from the sight of the people behind us, Zamao Xiaodao shouted in a low voice: "Holy shit, don't you know why you can help me?"
Before he finished speaking, his body, which was as stable as a mountain, softened and fell sideways.
This unexpected situation startled me, but fortunately I had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch the master and prevent him from falling to his feet.
I helped Zamao Xiaodao sit down and rest in front of the grass beside the road. I watched Zamao Xiaodao vomit blood three times in a row, and then I relaxed and asked confusedly what was going on?
Did Mochizuki have no temper at all after being beaten? Why is he paralyzed on the ground now, his whole body weak?
Zamao Xiaodao wiped the blood from his lips and said with a wry smile: "Little Poison, in all fairness, how powerful is Wang Yue's cultivation?"
I thought about it and said that I should not be as good as Yang Zhixiu. I feel that I am about five or five years older than the Chuan Gong elder from Maoshan. But if you use all kinds of talismans, this kind of tall, rich and handsome configuration will definitely surpass Elder Deng. Zamao
When Xiaodao saw me comparing him to Maoshan, he was angry and funny. Let's not talk so much. Little poison, do you think you can compare to my great uncle Deng?
I thought of Master Maoshan Chuan Gong, who was still astonishingly powerful even if he was poisoned by poison. I shook my head and explained that I couldn't do it.
Zamao Xiaodao stretched himself and said, Damn, you can't do it, do you think I can do it? If it weren't for my blood jade this time, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have a chance to collect the body.
I'm surprised. It's impossible. The life blood jade your grandfather made is so powerful. Not only did it block the terrifying nail-head seven arrows book, but it was also able to hurt Mochizuki into that dog-like appearance?
Zamao Xiaodao sighed, with a look of reverence on his face, and said slowly: "Of course my grandfather doesn't have that ability. The only person in the world who can have this ability is Fu Wang Li Daozi. I didn't even know that he was in my natal blood.
The tiger's spirit and wisdom talisman was planted in the jade. This talisman's wonderful method can relieve all grievances. The wisdom is clear and the mind is peaceful. It condenses a ray of his essence and blood, which can protect my life for a while. Alas, if I had known this ten years ago
With this thing, she wouldn't have died miserably..."
Zamao Xiaodao let out a long sigh and changed the subject: "So, it was not me who defeated Wang Yue just now, but my uncle Li Daozi."
I laughed heartily. The twists and turns here are not what outsiders understand. It was precisely because of the power erupted from the blood jade that Wangyue misunderstood that she was far inferior to Zamao Xiaodao. In the end, she was heartbroken and ran away.
go.
In this way, things are clear. Zamao Xiaodao is naturally not as powerful as Wangyue. He was even almost killed by the legendary Nailhead Seven Arrows Book. However, fortunately, Li Daozi was able to break through the secrets of Zamao Xiaodao's natal blood.
It was Yuzhong's manipulation, and Zamao Xiaodao who was a top-notch pretender, who frightened Mochizuki so much that he immediately ran away.
He is truly worthy of being a Talisman King. This kind of calculation and strength are truly unmatched by others.
After I finished laughing, I looked at Zamao Xiaodao and let out a long sigh of relief. My energy finally recovered, and I asked, "Is it because you were hurt by the power of the nail-headed Seven Arrows book that you didn't have time to kill Wangyue?"
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that he wanted to kill Wangyue, and I could do it when he was determined to die. But I didn't do it, firstly, because Shanyang was nearby and we couldn't afford to offend him, and secondly, it was really because of Wangyue's
If his ability is used on the right path, it will actually be a blessing for the Central Plains Taoism. I hope that after this battle, he can repent and no longer participate in the disputes in the world.
Zamao Xiaodao's statement has a very high intention, but I don't agree with it. Who can expect dogs to change their bad habit of eating cockroaches?
However, I suppressed my thoughts and rested for a while. I saw the people from Ciyuan Pavilion returning. From the looks of it, it seemed that the deal was settled.