Clean your hands, burn incense, play the piano, and make tea.
When Henghua arrived at the territory of an acquaintance, his heart tightened and he completely relaxed.
On Yin Yanqing's dragon boat, he found an elegant square platform with few people.
There were eight large flower beds around, with red peony roots and crape myrtle, which were gorgeous and lovely. Henghua laid out all the utensils in the Qiankun Ring, and happily began to amuse himself.
Master Xuanjian stood aside and closed his eyes in concentration.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the body, looking for a way to break Henghua's spell.
However, he is really bad at spells. Even though he has accumulated more than a thousand years of experience as a master, he has more experience than the foundation-building monks. But in terms of professionalism, when he encounters a monster like Fu Henghua who has learned from hundreds of schools, he cannot be compared to a foundation-building monk.
"His golden hoop curse, Dao slave method, and colorful threads seem to be independent of each other, but they are connected to each other."
Densely packed runes flow throughout the body, tightly fitting together to form a complete logical system that operates autonomously.
"The three golden hoops coincide with the principles of the three realms, and the five-colored threads move the way of the five elements. They are clearly the transformation of the wheel method of the three realms and the mountain method of the five elements."
The Three Realms and Five Elements are self-contained, as if they are trapping Master Xuanjian in one world.
Breaking this "Three Realms and Five Elements System" is like cutting through one realm.
"What's even more troublesome is the imprint he has put on this prohibition system."
In the judgment of spells, the seal composed of three golden hoops and five-colored threads is like Fu Henghua's true body. Master Xuanjian violently targets this set of seals with sword energy, which is an attack on Fu Henghua himself. According to the principle of "Dao slave substitute method"
, the attacks he launches will feed back to himself, but this prohibition system will not cause any damage.
As for cracking it from the level of spells...
Master Xuanjian weighed it up and finally gave up the idea.
"This boy's spell composition is comparable to those of Taoist spell masters who specialize in this art."
Not to mention a monk like me who gave up on Taoism and focused on swordsmanship. Even a normal Jindan monk would be blinded by this system of the Three Realms and Five Elements.
"The Three Realms and Five Elements system is too rigorous, and one move can affect the whole body. We still need to start with the 'substitution technique'.
"The replacement spell relies on the method of the stars, and combines it with the technique of overpowering the curse to suppress me from the level of my natal stars. If I use the immortal spell to remove it..."
Master Xuanjian used a method he had mastered to resolve the curse.
But as soon as the curse was activated, the golden hoop on the top of the head immediately swept down the golden light. The two golden hoops on the neck and waist resonated with it. As soon as the three pure Qi moved, the immortal magic was automatically blocked.
"Um?"
Master Xuan Jian did not believe in evil, so he used another method to break the curse, but it also failed.
Fu Henghua, who was making tea, seemed to be aware of it. He glanced here and said with a smile: "The Three Pure Laws suppress the Yiying Immortal Technique. If a Taoist spell master at the Jindan level comes in person, there may be some methods. But Your Excellency...
…hehe……"
Master Xuan Jian closed his eyes and remained silent.
He only had two kinds of immortal spell-resolving techniques at his disposal. When he saw that they were not effective, he immediately used the magic spells.
Black energy surged out from his spine, but before it entered his limbs, the colorful threads on his wrists and ankles immediately activated their evil-repelling power, defeating the spell.
The colorful threads woven by Henghua were used to ward off evil spirits in ancient China. Thousands of years ago, they were integrated into folk customs with the development of civilization. Mortals also use colorful threads to ward off evil spirits during festivals.
"My colorful thread is not only woven from the 'Five Elements Mountain', but it also contains an 'immortal blessing spell'. My dear, if you break this spell, you will shorten your life. Please think twice."
Upon hearing this, Master Xuanjian's expression changed.
He cast a magic spell to let himself live a new life. However, the longevity is the same as in the previous life. His life span should be used up and shortened, and he must not waste it carelessly.
"This kid is sure that I don't dare to waste my lifespan, so he deliberately binds my lifespan with colorful threads?"
Suddenly, Henghua raised his voice: "Master, now that we are in a safe place, you and I no longer need to be on guard against evil cultivators. Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea?"
His spiritual consciousness caught sight of Yin Yanqing walking not far away, and Master Xuanjian snorted coldly: "No need."
Yin Yanqing heard about the evil cultivator and sat down to ask.
Henghua smiled and told the nonsense he had prepared earlier.
"I was practicing in Lingjie Cave, but an elder made a joke with me. He ordered his men to sneak into Cuiyun Island and kidnapped me to the West Sea. Master Xuanjian happened to be passing by, and he looked at those people with a sly look on his face, not like a righteous person.
Then he took action to rescue me. Unexpectedly, the evil spirits attacked, and it took a lot of effort for the two of us to escape from the hands of the two evil masters."
Yin Yanqing stared at Master Xuanjian and thought to himself: In the early years, I heard that this grandmaster fell into the devil's path and was mentally insane. But now, how much sanity and morality does he still maintain?
"Don't worry, brother, I will keep an eye on him," Henghua secretly transmitted the message, "Master Xuanjian's madness has not been resolved. When he rescued me, it happened to be when his morality was still alive. It was also the time when he rescued me.
I, I will help him stabilize his Taoist mind and barely suppress his evil thoughts. Next, I will help him with secret techniques to lead him back to the right path."
"He is a master with deep demonic nature. Can you suppress him with your Taoist foundation?" Yin Yanqing reminded, "If things change, please let us know immediately. We cannot save a master who is possessed by demons.
But it’s not difficult to kill a grandmaster.”
Henghua responded with a smile.
The reason why he wanted to keep Master Xuanjian was because he had another thought besides pity.
The day of the sword fight is approaching.
As the master of the Ling Jue Sect, Master Xuan Jian is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. But what if he is drawn into the Dao Sword Sect and asked to fight Ai Yanchang on his behalf?
Fu Henghua had already thought of reasons and excuses.
As the saying goes, "When something happens, the disciple will do his best."
He convinced Master Xuanjian with Taoism and led him to worship him as his "teacher".
Faced with the "teacher"'s weak magic power against a kendo master, Master Xuanjian stepped forward to fight Ai Yanchang.
Isn’t it logical?
Asking a master of the Lingjue Sect to worship you as your disciple can not only suppress the opponent's arrogance, but also give you an extra thug on your side. It also prevents you from fighting with Ai Yanchang and becoming a sideshow for others.
You can even use the grace of preaching to gather a moral spirit.
Henghua started to calculate this plan in his mind the moment he caught Master Xuanjian.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Master Xuanjian suddenly felt a chill, and his consciousness glanced left and right, sizing up the two noble gentlemen who were drinking tea and discussing Taoism in front of him.
About a moment later, Yin Xiaoshu came over and said: "Master, we are almost at the ferry, we should prepare -"
Yin Yanqing stood up, and he could already see the outline of green mountains on Leopard Wei Island not far away.
"My dear brother, get ready too. Later, I will take you to meet our old friends."
Heng Hua twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a somewhat weird tone: "A group of brothers and sisters from uncles and uncles. Except for meeting a few times when we were young, we rarely interact with each other. Now that we meet, we don't know each other, so it is inevitably a bit embarrassing.
See you later, brother, be sure not to stay too far away from me. I am a reclusive person who rarely talks, and I am most afraid of communicating with others."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xiaoshu turned his head to one side silently, suppressing his almost unbearable expression.
Master Xuanjian sneered twice, and then said sarcastically: "You are withdrawn and talk a lot less? Since I met you, I have never seen you talk less."
To deal with the monster with a body and a frog head, this kid used his best words to charm. He used various provocative words in turn, and he also skillfully recited the evil spells performed by the opponent and their flaws. At the end, he did not forget to add a few words to express his disdain for the opponent.
Level of magic.
If this kid could cut off his tongue and just rely on his superficial appearance, I'm afraid it would make people feel a lot better.
Yin Yanqing laughed twice and patted Fu Henghua on the shoulder.
After the dragon boat docked and anchored, everyone landed on Leopard Wei Island.
Henghua's face changed instantly when he caught a glimpse of a giant stone statue not far from the ferry.
When Master Xuanjian saw the broken stone statue without its head and upper body, his consciousness also moved.
He carefully looked at the boots and trousers on his lower body, as well as the broken sword blade next to him.
He had seen this stone statue in Qizheng City!
It is the statue of the sun god among the seven star gods.
"Brother, are these ancient ruins on the island?"
"That's right. What we want to investigate are the statues and ruins on the island."
"You don't want your life?"
Master Xuanjian asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who these relics come from?"
"This is a relic left by the Chiting Civilization. During the Jade Immortal Civilization period, the ruins here were excavated to study the art of refining weapons. During the Longju Civilization Era, this place was ruled by a top cultivator family. In the history of this civilization, the Evil Emperor
A foreign country was founded here.”
A sweet female voice came from not far away.
Henghua looked up and saw a plump beauty wearing a gorgeous dress holding a folding fan.
She closed the folding fan and looked at Fu Henghua and Xuan Jian with a smile: "You two, am I right?"
Master Xuanjian sensed the incoming person and fell into silence.
Before the Evil Emperor, was there anyone else occupying this place?
What is Longju? What is Jade Immortal?
He didn't know much about antiquity and didn't know the past events of those ancient civilizations at all.
But since the other party brought up the "Evil Emperor"...
"Since you know clearly that this place is related to the Evil Emperor, why do you still dare to explore randomly? Do you know that the two of us came from..."
Henghua suddenly took two steps forward: "But sister Zhang?"
"it's me."
Zhang Xiangying said with a smile: "Brother Fu family and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years."
Her father was a friend of Henghua's father. When a group of elders went to study archaeology, just as Yin Yanqing would play with Fu Henghua, Zhang Xiangying would also be left to Fu Henghua to entertain.
But after all, there are differences between men and women. They abide by etiquette and are not close to each other. Henghua only vaguely remembers that among the children brought by his uncles back then, there was a girl who liked drinking tea and painting.
Every time she came, he would call Fu Tongjun and Fu Liuhui together. When they got a little older, and Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin were born, their play content would become observing the growth of the two babies...
"Xiangying, how is the situation on the island?"
Yin Yanqing walked over to greet him.
Zhang Xiangying's expression suddenly changed and she said seriously: "It's beyond our expectation. In addition to our people, there are also some people at Qiye Villa."
"I came here just after hearing the news. Have you found out the details?"
"There's some trouble." Zhang Xiangying whispered a few names.
Yin Yanqing's face changed slightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay. These people can still be dealt with. Let's go and take a look first. Brother Xian, let's go together. Ziming is here too. You two should be able to talk to each other very well."
"Ouyang Ziming? Is that kid here too?"
Henghua followed them towards the villa at the highest point on the island.
"Sister Zhang has also eaten Tianzhicao?"
Zhang Xiangying glanced at Yin Yanqing.
"That's not what I said."
"After eating it, how did Brother Yuandao notice it?"
"People who have eaten Tianzhicao will have something special in their spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness."
Henghua glanced at Zhang Xiangying's eyebrows.
There is a red plum-shaped fairy mark there.
"The Taoist method that my sister practices is Tianji Technique? The Yin and Yang Six Divine Techniques?"
"I have long heard of your reputation as an actor. What I saw today is that there is no real talent behind your reputation."
Zhang Xiangying picked out the problems in divination and discussed them with Fu Henghua.
Although the ancients collected the inheritance of major civilizations, people like Zhang Xiangying and Yin Yanqing, who traveled around with their fathers since childhood and studied the inheritance of ancient methods sporadically, did not really learn from their teachers. Many things can only be taught by their elders in their free time, which is far less than that of Fu.
Henghua studied with the Jie Immortals in the Jinfang Waters and learned the deduction techniques from the Taixuan masters.
As the two communicated, many doubts in the past were solved.
Yin Yanqing deliberately let the two exchange feelings and listened silently, only interjecting from time to time to secretly guide the topic.
As they talked, they talked about the Seven-Government Calendar.
"I don't know much about the Chiting civilization. But I know that the seven-year calendar is headed by the sun, followed by the moon, the fire, the water, the wood, the metal, and the earth. After the earth, it turns to the sun. The seven political calendars set up seven star gods.
A star god guards the place for a day."
When Henghua spoke, he looked at several broken statues of gods on the island.
"Sister Zhang, do you know the connection between this place and Qizheng City?"
"We speculate that the remnants of the Evil Emperor's Kingdom fled here and lived on Leopard Tail Island. Qiye Mountain Villa should have been built by the survivors of Qizheng. You can see that Uncle Fu left a lot of things there."
Qizheng Villa is located directly above the spiritual vein of Leopard Wei Island. It is a garden building with ancient charm.
"Is this a volcano?"
Before reaching the door, Master Xuanjian said something fiercely.
Henghua's heart moved and he silently calculated their escape route from the waterway.
Is it possible that there is a passage at the bottom of Leopard Wei Island that can lead to Qizheng City?
Walking to the gate, Henghua saw two stone lions standing on the left and right.
Seeing the familiar carving marks on it, he blurted out: "Is this made by my father?"
"Qiye Villa was haunted in the early years, and there was a curse that said 'you will die after seven nights'. More than two hundred years ago, my uncle came here for an adventure and cracked this curse. The two beasts at the door were part of the suppression of the curse. It's a pity...
"
Henghua's eyes fell on the lion's base on the left, and he could vaguely see cracks.
"Has anyone destroyed it?"
"I came here last month. When I came, two groups of people had already come here to explore. They destroyed a lot of the sealing mechanism of Qizheng Villa during the fight. After we arrived, we could only repair it in a hurry. But...
…”
Yin Yanqing: "Did something really happen? You guys sent letters a few days ago, and everything was fine, right?"
"Early this morning, for some unknown reason, someone died in the lobby."
Zhang Xiangying led everyone into Qizheng Villa and went straight to the lobby.
Suddenly, a pressure surged from inside.
Without thinking, Henghua saw the Five Elements Mountain appearing above his head. The master Xuanjian next to him quickly drew out his sword and swept away a jade tower that appeared out of thin air above his head.
"It's actually you? Lord Qiankun?"
Henghua's heart moved slightly when he heard Master Xuanjian's call.
Lord Qiankun? Isn’t that the Nascent Soul Grandmaster who was protected and transformed by Senior Liu? Why is he here?
In the hall, besides the Nascent Soul pressure, another pressure broke out.
Thunder roared, and the innate thunder pool gradually rose.
Henghua's expression changed: "Senior Wu Lei?"
"oh?"
There was a sound of surprise in the hall, and the Lord of Five Thunders and the Master of Qiankun Hall came out one after another.
Behind them, another person familiar to Fu Henghua came out - Tianyin Tongzi.
Henghua's mouth twitched.
Is there any treasure in Qizheng Villa? Why did three Nascent Soul Masters come at once?