Seeing Zhang Heng about to leave, Wuchenzi hesitated and called him again: "When my master gave me a dream, he asked me to dig a treasure box in the back mountain. There are three jade talismans in the box."
"This true talisman was left by my master. It can suppress all evil spirits. Even my master's uncle is extremely afraid of it."
With that said, Wuchenzi carefully took out a red talisman from under the incense burner in the main hall and handed it to Zhang Heng reluctantly.
"Take this talisman. If you meet my great-uncle and she refuses to spare your life, this talisman may be able to save your life."
"Taoist Master Gaoyi."
At this time, the talent of Qingyun Temple was withering, and there was only an empty frame.
These three jade talismans cannot be said to be the last resort.
If you give him one at this time, Qingyun Temple will have one less card when it encounters crisis in the future.
If it were an ordinary person, let alone an outsider, even his own son would be reluctant to give it.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. Taoist priest, I also have a talisman here. It was a gift from my uncle Lin... Taoist priest Lin Jiu."
"Although it is not as exquisite as the Jade Pure Talisman, it is still a powerful tool for subduing demons. Please do not refuse."
Zhang Heng also took out one of the Five Thunder Talismans given to him by Uncle Jiu and gave it to Wuchenzi.
But after sending it away, he couldn't help but warn: "Although the Five Thunder Talisman is the secret treasure of my Maoshan Talisman Sect, it depends on who uses it and who it is used against. You must never think of using this Five Thunder Talisman to deal with it.
Your great-uncle, otherwise I wouldn’t even know how he died.”
The Five Thunder Talisman is as powerful as the weakened version of the Five Thunder Palm.
The secret book of Five Thunder Palms is in his hand now. In his opinion, with Yue Qi's skills, even if he receives two Five Thunder Palms from Zhenren Qian, nothing may happen, and the Five Thunder Talismans may not be able to do it.
"Fellow Taoist, if mountains and rivers do not change, we will see you again later."
Wuchenzi sent Zhang Heng all the way down the mountain.
It wasn't until his back disappeared in the drizzle that he sighed and shook his head: "I hope..."
Um?
Wuchenzi's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Because he suddenly saw a girl in a red cloak picking weeds next to the three-character stone tablet of 'Qingyun Temple' under the drizzle.
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
Wuchenzi turned around and walked away. At first he was walking quickly, but later he turned into a life-threatening sprint.
hehe...
The girl picking weeds looked towards Wuchenzi.
If anyone observes, they will find that this girl's eyes are light red, as if she is wearing contact lenses.
"Here's a train ticket to Kyrgyzstan."
Zhang Heng is not a person who does not believe in evil.
If you know you are in danger, of course you should get out of the way as soon as possible.
"Where do you want to go?"
Just when Zhang Heng was about to pay for the ticket, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him.
The voice was extremely sugary, and it couldn't have been so soft without a few years of online dating experience. It gave people an urge to be cared for.
"Bad!"
Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat.
When he looked back, he saw standing behind him an extremely beautiful little loli who looked fifteen or sixteen years old and was wearing a bright red cloak.
Her eyes were light red and her face looked sad, as if she had been bullied by someone.
Are you excited?
Instead of being moved, Zhang Heng felt numbness in his back.
Because ever since the sound rang out, the box he placed inside the bamboo box became restless and trembled.
He was not suffering from Alzheimer's disease. How could he not remember that the box contained Qingyun Yueqi's magic weapon?
As soon as the little girl appeared, the magic weapon began to tremble. This was the arrival of the real master.
"Disciple Zhang Heng, I have met the master."
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and bowed to the little loli.
This bow immediately frightened the little Lolita. She subconsciously took a step back, like a frightened deer, and said softly: "What are you going to say again?"
"go!"
Zhang Heng pointed on his right arm, and then pointed in the air.
The next second, the paper ghost flew out from his collar and quickly hovered above the two of them and flew around.
"Paper cutting?"
The little Loli blinked her eyes and said weakly: "I didn't expect that we have such a fate. Not only did you get my golden scissors, but you also learned my paper-cutting skills. No wonder you want to call me master. You are really the master."
I'm half a disciple."
"Master, your golden knife and scissors."
Without saying a word, Zhang Heng took off the bamboo box on his back and held up the box containing the gold knives and scissors with both hands.
Seeing his performance, Little Loli whispered: "You are a disciple of Maoshan, right? Are you so afraid of death?"
Zhang Heng did not answer, but asked: "Are you afraid?"
"What I'm afraid of..."
Little Loli's eyes showed confusion: "There is great terror between life and death, how many of them are not afraid?"
"Since you already know the answer, why bother asking the disciple again."
Zhang Heng used a trick to neither say that he was afraid of death nor that he was not afraid.
Yue Qi will know if she is afraid or not by asking herself.
"You are such an interesting person, and we are so destined, I don't even want to kill you."
The little Loli waved her hand, and the golden knife and scissors broke out of the wooden box and landed firmly in her hand.
"One hundred years, time flies so fast."
The little Loli muttered, then seemed to think of something, stretched out her hand, and started carving on the scissors with her nails.
"Does it look good?"
After carving, the little Loli handed the scissors to Zhang Heng to see.
Zhang Heng looked and saw that after the word Yue Qi, she added the word... Luo.
"Qingyun, Yue Qiluo!"
Zhang Heng couldn't help but read out loud.
"Yue Qiluo is the name of my body. I didn't want to use it originally."
"But I have figured it out now. A new name may be a new beginning. A hundred years have passed. What is there to worry about in the past?"
Yue Qiluo looked at Zhang Heng and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Do you think he is a cheap apprentice?"
"Master is right."
Zhang Heng imitated Zhang's bold look and nodded with an honest look.
snort!
Yue Qiluo snorted lightly, with the look of a little daughter on her face, and then said: "Did my cheap disciple arrange for me in Qingyun Temple?"
this...
Zhang Heng was speechless for a moment and couldn't guess what the Tianshan child in front of him meant.
To say that she wants to find Chenzi to settle the score, one disciple at a time does not mean to kill them all.
To say that she just asked inadvertently, judging from the seriousness in her tone, it didn't sound like she was doing it casually.
"You don't have to be afraid. I just want to hear how I will be shaped by Qingyun Temple a hundred years later."
Yue Qiluo played with her hair, her eyes as bright as the red stars in the sky: "I'm afraid in their eyes, I'm already a heinous demon, right?"
"That's not true."
Zhang Heng bit the bullet and said: "Wuchenzi said that you are his great-uncle. A hundred years ago, because of practicing evil arts, you turned yourself into a half-human and half-ghost existence. You can absorb the souls of others to make your own soul."
It is immortal and can change its body at will like a ghost."
"In the end, your story was exposed. Because you killed countless people, you attracted the Qingyun Sect to suppress you. In the end, you were outnumbered and sealed."
After listening, Yue Qiluo nodded silently: "In general, it is good, but some parts have been deleted."
Zhang Heng said nothing and acted like he was listening.
"I'm not outnumbered, I'm winning a big victory, one person conquers one door!!"
Yue Qiluo looked proud at first, and then lost: "But I let them go. Who would have thought? My senior brother also practiced evil arts after he returned, and found a way to defeat me."
"It's ridiculous to say that, the evil arts practiced by my senior brother were left behind by me."
"Back then, I read ancient and modern Taoist scriptures, combined with the secret techniques of other sects and retreated for thirty years, and finally created the technique of immortality before my life expired."
"After living my second life, I happily returned to Qingyun Temple and told my senior brother the good news, hoping that he could also live forever."
"Who would have thought that his mind as a Taoist cultivator is broken, and he actually said that my magic is evil and expelled me from Qingyun Temple."
"What happens in the end? If you want to defeat me, you don't have to cultivate what I left behind."
"But why did he pass away instead of transferring his soul to live a second life like me?"
"Senior brother, senior brother, why are you afraid of death while others are afraid of death? Don't you want to live forever?"
After saying that, Yue Qiluo looked at Zhang Heng with bright eyes and asked lightly: "Cheap disciple, do you want to live forever?"