Chapter 205 The Datang Calculator, the first battle of the Donghua Covenant.
Chapter 205 The fortune teller of the Tang Dynasty, the first battle of the Donghua Covenant.
"Let her in."
A beautiful woman in her mid-twenties came in. Her eccentric look could be seen between her brows.
This woman is Song Paner.
Song Pan'er burst into tears and said when she came in: "Cousin, my mother is dead! Wang Jie is also dead!"
Wang Jie is Song Pan'er's husband, a cloth merchant in Chang'an City. After all, the jailer is just a sesame official, and his family background is not too high.
"Sit down first, and then we'll talk. Where is uncle?" Song Lin frowned and smelled an aura of conspiracy.
"My father was thrown into a prison by people from Dali Temple for corruption."
Wang Jie's family is infected with a strange disease. This strange disease grows on the back, and a blood-red human face emerges. The human face pattern continues to grow and protrude, becoming more lifelike.
During this period, the host became emaciated and turned into a mummy in less than three days, with the human face also withering.
Dozens of members of the Wang family died suddenly.
What is strange is that only the Wang family has this disease, and even Song Pan'er is not infected.
However, when Song Pan'er returned home, she found that her mother also had this strange disease.
The house leaked and it rained all night, and my father was imprisoned for corruption. It was said that he had pleaded guilty and was sentenced to death in a few days.
And Song Pan'er will also enter the Jiaofang Division.
Song Pan'er had no choice but to seek refuge with her cousin and beg him to find a way.
She always thought that her cousin was a strange person.
It looked like this ten years ago, and its appearance has not changed at all ten years later.
Calculating the time, my cousin is close to forty years old, so it is impossible to predict any changes in appearance.
The reclusive man in the story seems to be this kind of master with an ageless appearance.
"Going to jail? Take me home first."
Song Lin didn't make any attempt to hide it, he waved his hand and shot out a cloud of white clouds, which absorbed it into the super clear beads.
Song Lin turned into a gust of wind and entered it.
"This is?..." Song Pan'er was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time. Why did she suddenly enter this world?
Suddenly she forgot her sadness.
"This is the Fairyland of the Supreme Purity. I have attained the Tao through cultivation. Let's not talk about it for now. I will give you two spiritual talismans. You can go home alone with the spiritual talismans, and then burn the left spiritual talisman to ashes. Do not touch the right spiritual talisman yet.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Pan'er returned to reality. When he looked around, Song Lin was nowhere to be seen.
If it weren't for the two magic talismans in his hand, he might have thought it was an illusion.
Song Pan'er remembered Song Lin's words and returned home alone.
My aunt was weak and unconscious on the bed.
Song Pan'er found a washbasin and burned the talisman paper with a fire stick.
As the talisman turned into ashes, a wisp of green smoke floated out and flew into my aunt's mouth and nose.
My aunt's complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ahem! Wow!"
My aunt suddenly woke up and vomited a large mouthful of black blood.
Black blood flew out wisps of smoke, forming a huge human face.
The human face is covered with black mist, and the gender cannot be distinguished. The black smoke that is constantly evaporating and spreading in all directions is like the hair on the human face.
"How dare you break my spell!"
The person's face was filled with anger, and countless hairs were tangled towards the two of them.
Hair is as indestructible as steel wire.
Song Pan'er hugged her mother and closed her eyes, thinking that she might not be able to escape this time.
Bang!
Suddenly, the talisman in his arms shone brightly.
The golden light forms a golden shield, blocking the hair.
"Edict!!"
Suddenly, there was a strong sound of breaking through the void.
The man looked up and saw that the roof was broken through by a powerful force from the outside.
The wind howls, ghosts cry and wolves howl.
An invisible and transparent divine sword with faint traces of wind pierced his head.
Bang!!
The monster couldn't even scream, and was completely stunned on the spot.
This is the Feng Xia realm that Song Lin has mastered, which is equivalent to the fifth realm of pill formation.
After refining the wind sword, before channeling the spirit, it transformed into invisible wind, and the sword reached its peak in an instant.
The wind sword is invisible and has no quality, just like flying in the wind.
Faster than fire, softer than water.
Within a hundred miles, it's no problem to take the enemy's head with a flying sword.
If you use the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Sect, you can summon a hundred-foot sword, which can also cause a large area of damage.
Or maybe thousands of swords are fired at once.
Now, with just a sword of wind, the demon will be wiped out and will never be reincarnated.
When Song Pan'er told her mother what had happened, her aunt was so shocked that she could not recover for a long time.
Inside the cell, a middle-aged man was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the roof, wondering what he was thinking.
An unkempt old man next to him smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about my family. I don't know what my family will do if I die." This person is Song Jie.
He was thrown into jail without knowing it, and he was labeled as a corrupt person without knowing it.
Song Jie did not admit his corruption at all, but was forced to admit it by pressing his fingers.
He put all the corruption in the prison on his own head. As a former jailer, Song Jie knew how serious this was.
Not only will he be beheaded, his wife and daughter will also be imprisoned in the Jiaofang Division.
This was torture worse than death. Song Jie didn't know what to do.
"I hope Lin'er can help them."
Now we can only place our hope on Song Lin.
Song Lin was an official in the imperial court. As long as he could save his wife and daughter, it didn't matter whether Song Jie himself could survive.
Song Jie looked at the old man next to him. Seeing his slovenly appearance, he felt no sympathy and asked, "Why did you come in again?"
"I didn't come in. I made a special trip to see you this time."
The old man's descendants opened the door of the cell next to him and walked straight to Song Jie.
"I want to apologize to you. All this was arranged by me to find out the person behind you. You may have to suffer a little."
The old man said he was sorry, but his expression did not change at all, with a faint sarcastic smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"The person behind me? Song Jie is confused. He even thinks this old man is crazy."
"You don't need to know, he will come soon."
The old man didn't torture him to extract a confession, because he knew about Song Jie but didn't know either, so he didn't waste any words.
Thinking of this, the old man summoned a table and chairs, then conjured up a dish to go with the wine, and ate it with relish.
"By the way, including your son-in-law, although I am responsible for the death of their family, they did deserve to die. I will not kill people indiscriminately."
"you!"
Seeing such a magical scene, Song Jie already believed it in his heart.
Knowing that what happened to him was caused by the guy in front of him, Song Jie roared and wanted to rush over and beat him, but as soon as he took a step, he found that his feet were stiff and unable to move, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force.
"Don't be anxious, the truth will be revealed in a moment. If you're hungry, eat something first.
"
The old man muttered to himself and began to introduce himself. According to what he said, he was from the Xuanzong period of the Tang Dynasty. His name was Xing Hepu, and he was one of the strongest mathematicians in the world.
Xing Hepu?
Song Jie thought of a person, but did not connect that person with the old man in front of him.
Xing Hepu was a famous person. Legend has it that he was good at fortune-telling with bamboo sticks, and he never made any mistakes. Some dignitaries came to him to tell fortunes, and the bamboo fortune-tellers covered their beds, and then told people's fate, good fortune, longevity, disasters, etc.
Of course, if that's all you have, then at best you can be considered an accurate fortune teller.
But Xing is different from Pu. Not only can he tell fortunes, he can even modify their fates, help others live longer, and even bring them back to life.
Later, he disappeared for no reason and was never found again, leaving behind a legend.
If Xing Hepu wants to be an official, his reputation may be louder than Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. After all, this guy can really change people's lives.
"Who is the person you are looking for?"
"Maybe it's your nephew. This person involves a variable. I must find him out."
"So you have to hurt innocent people? Force me out in this way?"
Xing Hepu turned his back to the cell, and did not look back when he heard the voice behind him, and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are serious. Everyone has his own destiny. In a few days, the Wang family will be executed by eunuchs for offending them. I just let him go in advance."
They ascended to heaven..."
"But your uncle's family does not have this fate. I know they will not die."
Xing Hepu is confident.
Song Jie heard a familiar voice and turned around to see that it was Song Lin. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Song Lin. Song Lin looked at Song Jie and nodded, saying: The matter is a bit complicated, let’s talk about it when we get back.”
"Then do you have a premonition that you will die today?"
This sentence was said to Xing Hepu.
Boom!
The thunder fell but was blocked by a force of magic, without causing any harm.
Then there were thousands of violent wind swords composed of violent winds.
"interesting."
Xing Hepu slapped the table hard, and the table split into countless bamboo sticks. The bamboo sticks surrounded him and canceled each other out with the sword energy flying from all directions.
The two are evenly matched.
Song Lin had already collected Song Jie, who was stunned by it, into the Shangqing Pearl.
Xing Hepu turned around, revealing his old and thin face.
"I've calculated that I won't die this time. You have a good Qingzhu."
When he saw Song Lin's facial features, Xing Hepu's expression changed drastically and he blurted out: "No way. It can't be you."
As the saying goes, those who die do not calculate for themselves. In fact, Xing Hepu had calculated for himself in his early years. The hexagram showed that he would die at the hands of an emperor in the future.
The emperor looked young, had three courts and five eyes, was powerful, and had an unpredictable destiny.
So Xing Hepu lived in seclusion, trying to change his destiny and not interfere in human affairs. He even secretly sent people to destroy the Chang'an treasure house and destroy all the cultivation techniques inside.
I thought everything would be fine, but today I saw a man with exactly the same face. Except that he was not the emperor, everything else was almost as predicted.
Rumble.
Another series of lightning and sword energy struck down.
The entire cell was blown to pieces, buildings within a radius of several miles collapsed, and the people in the cell were killed and injured. Fortunately, the prison was close to the wilderness, otherwise it would have been unimaginable.
Even so, everyone in Chang'an saw the roaring wind and thunder, and the grand scene of black clouds pressing down on the city.
Amid the dark clouds, Xing Hepu was in a state of embarrassment, but his roots were not hurt.
"I don't know why you have such a variable, but starting from today, everything will end."
A whip suddenly appeared in Xing Hepu's hand. The whip was khaki in color, with scales like fish scales embedded on it.
Picking up the whip, Xing Hepu waved it gently.
Bang.
The ground suddenly exploded, and dozens of huge rocks smashed towards Song Lin.
Not only that, the sky suddenly turned dark.
Song Lin looked up and saw that they were two huge peaks.
Huge mountain peaks flew over from outside.
"King Qin is driving the mountain whip?" Song Lin was a little surprised.
It seems that it has to be treated with caution.
The jade pendant around Song Lin's waist transformed into a coiling dragon.
The moment this dragon with its fangs and claws appeared, Xing and Pu were a little surprised.
"Tianzi Siyu?"
"It's quite a coincidence to say that I, the King of Qin, is one of the Four Jade Masters of the Emperor."
After he finished speaking, the whip twisted and turned into a dragon with yellow scales.
This dragon has a body like a python, with a horn in the center of its forehead, and a leg on its abdomen. This leg is like an elephant's leg, jumping and jumping when it walks.
Kuilong?
This is the new four jade of the Emperor. It looks like it should be yellow jade, but I didn’t expect that the yellow jade is a Kui dragon.
The whole earth shook with the beating of Kui Long, the wind and thunder roared, and the thunder and lightning were bright.
Boom.
The electric light fell directly, and Song Lin reacted very quickly, turning into a gust of wind and leaving the attack range.
Before Song Lin could catch his breath, two more mountains came crashing down.
boom.
The mountain peaks pressed Song Lin firmly.
Click click click.
The mountain peak split in half, and Song Lin's figure flew out.
"good."
Xing Hepu praised him a few times, and suddenly saw Song Lin's eyebrows glowing with golden light.
A line of road is faintly visible in the golden light, exuding the atmosphere of the avenue.
It looks a bit like a twisted snake, but also like a dragon.
"Emperor's spirit? Impossible! How come you have become the emperor again!"
This prophecy is completely fulfilled!
Not only Xing Hepu, Song Lin also had some unexpected...
It actually triggered the [Emperor Seal] left by the Emperor of Heaven. This is the Seal of the Emperor. With this seal, one can obtain the throne of the Son of Heaven and possess the weapons collected in Danqiu.
However, the relevant functions did not appear, only a breath was revealed.
Then Kui Long turned into a whip and quietly fell on his hand.
Could it be that this blessing of the emperor's seal has a lot to do with the four jade of the emperor?
Just a breath of air made Kui Long surrender.
However, now is not the time to think about this. Xing Hepu wanted to escape. Song Lin whipped his whip in the air and hit Xing Hepu in the back with a big stone, knocking him to the ground.
The battle is over!
Song Lin tied him up with a whip, and the mark between his eyebrows slowly disappeared, and he could no longer feel it.
It should be topaz that inspired this seal.
"Why do you have the aura of an emperor?"
Xing Hepu didn't care about what happened to him.
"Cut the nonsense."
Song Lin released a family of three inside Shangqingzhu.
"cousin!"
Song Paner said excitedly.
The uncle and aunt looked at him with unfamiliar faces.
Song Pan'er explained everything inside, but they still couldn't believe that their nephew had become like this, that he was actually a powerful god.
"Are you...still Lin'er? Song Jie asked."
"Always."
The group of people arrived at a relatively secluded place.
"What are uncle's plans next?"
After this disaster, Song Jie can be said to be dead. If they appear again at this time, countless eyes will focus on them.
They didn't know what to do, so Song Lin suggested: "Go to Shu and live in seclusion. I will send someone to escort you there."
"Then you..." Song Pan'er seemed to have a premonition of something, and felt a little reluctant.
"I am a free traveler from the gods, and I cannot be restrained by the mortal world."
Song Lin smiled handsomely.
Then Erlangshen was sent to lead Taoist soldiers to send them away using a blind method.
Song Lin looked far away until everyone's figures disappeared into the horizon.
We will never see each other again, and the cause and effect of this life is over.
The gold and silver treasures Song Lin gave them were enough for them to enjoy ten lifetimes of wealth.
Moreover, there are still ten talismans left, which can't be blocked if you concentrate.
Song Lin returned to Shangqingzhu.
Looking at the old man tied into a rice dumpling, he smiled and said, "Xing He Pu, right? Tell me what's going on?"
Song Lin's eyes were burning.
This guy is a master of divination. If you can pry some secrets out of his mouth, the benefits will be immeasurable.
And the more important thing is to know what is going on in this world.
Who is the mastermind behind the Immortal and what are the causes and effects of this world? You need to know these.
"The secret must not be leaked!" Xing Hepu remained silent.
"Old bastard, you said I was a variable. Why didn't you say the secret must not be leaked when you wanted to get rid of me?"
"If you see someone who is easy to bully, get rid of him. If you can't afford to offend him, then you can't reveal the secret, right?"
Song Lin scoffed.
Talking about resigning oneself to fate all day long is actually extremely hypocritical. It is nothing more than a fear of death and a fear that fate will change and cannot be controlled by oneself. Out of fear, one kills those who try to change, euphemistically called acting on behalf of heaven.
God really cannot tolerate a single change?
Whether it changes or doesn't change, it's all part of the great road.
This time Xing Hepu seemed to have practiced silence and said nothing.
"Okay, then spend it."
Song Lin sealed all the acupoints on his body and placed him by the lake, making him unable to move, just like a statue.
The twelfth year of immortality.
When the jade liquid returns the elixir to great success, it means that the Renshui is abundant, the golden elixir penetrates the body, is round and golden, has no leakage and is intact, and the mixed essence is as one.
The elixir is cultivated to perfection, without any leakage or defects.
Entering the alchemy realm in the middle stage of elixir formation.
Next is the Golden Liquid Return Pill.
The so-called gold liquid is a compound of Renshui and heart energy, such as golden crystals, also known as flying gold crystals.
Use flying gold crystals to refine elixirs to make them stronger.
This is called gold liquid returning elixir.
Seeing Song Lin's breakthrough, Xing and Pu, whose only eyes could move by the lake, stared out.
Thirteenth year of immortality.
Song Lin summoned Li Zhan, Qin Shubao, Xin Pingping and other ghosts to enter the Shangqingzhu to practice and prepare to accumulate strength.
The fourteenth year of immortality.
Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong regained their ability to form pills. Xing and Pu still couldn't open their mouths, but the look in their eyes began to change.
The fifteenth year of immortality.
Nothing happened.
The twentieth year of immortality.
Li Zhan broke through to the Fengxia realm and began to go out and experience. This time he went to Shu to find other swordsman ways.
At this time, Song Lin returned to the real world.
…
Corpse Yinhua attracts the masters of the seven temples and the higher-ups of the Taoist temple.
Song Lin sat down and Shi Yinhua took out a letter.
"A letter from the Taoist sect. We will gather at Huangfeng Valley in seven days. The target is the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion. Legend has it that it is the source of demons in the Yin Mountains and leads directly to the Netherworld."
"In addition to Meishan Jungle, there are people from other jungles who are also going. This battle is a bit difficult to fight."
Shi Yinhua frowned.
"It doesn't matter, how can we show the superiority of our alliance by not having a difficult fight?" Shan Hai, the master of Qi Shi Guan, said with a smile. He has benefited a lot from the method of cultivation.
"Yes, there is nothing to fear from those who wear hair and horns. It's time to show off our style."
"That's right, you either don't fight or you fight well. This is the first battle of the Donghua Covenant. It will make you famous directly."
The Donghua Covenant refers to the forces secretly allied with Song Lin.
What's the use of military spirit when united as one?
Song Lin nodded slightly.
Of course, he was not too optimistic.
In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of people, and many people can only talk nonsense.
But we still have to fight. Real gold is not afraid of fire. Eliminate some speculators early and hone the will of the disciples.