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Chapter 11 Fan Daoyou, did you take away the sword of Emperor Zhenwu?

Chapter 11 Fellow Daoist Fan, did you take away Emperor Zhenwu’s sword?

"The water ghost that Fellow Daoist Fan killed last night must have been raised by someone using evil methods!" After listening to Fan Wu's simple story, Yang Yizi took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone.

He paused and continued to speak in a deep voice: "The weird things done by the county government last night must have been caused by the person who used evil methods to raise ghosts. His purpose...perhaps was to obtain this shackle!"

"He only scared away the police last night, but failed to take away the shackles. Perhaps it was because he also used evil methods at the time. His evil methods happened to trigger the royal aura of the dynasty that protected the county government, and the imperial aura stopped him."

"He wanted to take away the shackles even at the risk of being suppressed by the imperial energy... which shows that this thing is particularly important to him!"

"He must have been too impatient and not prepared enough last night to take away the shackles. He may attack again tonight!"

"And he may be fully prepared tonight!"

"You may even ignore the imperial aura of the dynasty!!"

After some simple thinking, Yang Yizi expressed his guess.

Just when he finished speaking, Yang Yizi suddenly realized it and said in shock: "So that's it! Fellow Daoist Fan asked us to come to build the treasury to remind us of this, right? Fellow Daoist Fan must have known all this for a long time, right?"

"Alas, I am an old Taoist and I am confused. It took me so long to think of these things, and I had to be prompted by fellow Daoist Fan to think of them."

Oh! So I know all this!

Fan Wu's mouth twitched.

"So, that guy will come again, maybe tonight? Damn it! Doesn't that lunatic know that the magistrate who made money has invited all the experts from Qiulong County?" the abbot of Jinlong Temple

He snorted angrily: "If he dares to step into the county government tonight, Lord Buddha, I will teach him that he will never come back!"

Yang Yizi was a little worried: "In my opinion, according to Laodao, if he really dares to come tonight, it means that he is not weak, and may even be very strong, so don't be careless."

"What are you afraid of? Lord Buddha, when I was a horse bandit in the mountains, I killed...cough!"

The abbot of Jinlong Temple quickly stopped talking, clasped his hands, and looked compassionate: "Amitabha, Taoist Master Yang Yizi is here, and there is also the poor monk, the abbot of Jinlong Temple. It is useless for all evil spirits and heretics to come."

"What's more, Taoist Fan is also here. Taoist Yang Yizi, you are worried that you and I are not evil opponents, but don't forget that Taoist Fan is here to take charge!"

When Yang Yizi heard this, his furrowed brows relaxed a little, and he smiled: "That's right, that's right."

He looked at Fan Wu and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Fan, let the three of us join forces to punish the evil! Isn't it just for today that we cultivators learn this skill?"

Fan Wu: "...Yes."

The atmosphere was heightened by these two guys to this extent, and he could only hold back one word like this.

After all, shrinking back in this situation would be revealing.

God knows why these two guys have so much confidence in him, Fan Wu. How did his liar master deceive these two big enemies back then?

"Yue Qing, Yue Feng!" Yang Yizi said immediately: "You two, help me open the altar to teach the Dharma!"

The two Taoist boys nodded quickly.

Not to be outdone, the abbot of Jinlong Temple said to the two muscular monks behind him: "You should know what to do when that madman appears, right? Give that guy's legs to me, Buddha."

It’s on sale!”

"Yes, Abbot."

now.

In the county government office, the only two people who didn't say anything were the two charlatans who had sneaked in.

The two charlatans turned pale with fright when they saw their current posture.

They just want to come to Qiulong County, fool a few bad guys, and earn a living.

They don’t want to catch ghosts!

I don’t want to arrest anyone either!

Because the two of them are completely ordinary people, the Taoist robes they wear are all fake, and they don't have any magic power on them. If they get involved in such a thing, wouldn't they be dead?

The two liars turned pale.

They looked at each other for a moment, then their legs became weak and they fell to their knees with a thud.

"Master! Taoist! We were wrong. We are not Taoist priests. We don't know how to catch ghosts. We don't want to hit ghosts!"

Their faces were weeping and their voices were trembling with fear.

"Go away! Don't bother Buddha!" ​​The abbot of Jinlong Temple began to expel him unceremoniously, but he quickly added: "But Buddha, I am not asking you to leave like this. What Buddha means is that you should go to the outside world."

Detectives, please reveal your identities."

The fat-headed monk's eyes narrowed and his tone was full of threats: "If you let me know that you didn't do this, your fate... will be even worse than going to jail."

This guy doesn't look like an eminent monk at all, more like a ruffian wearing cassocks.

How can a normal eminent monk keep saying "Buddha"?

How could you use such words to threaten others?

The two swindlers were frightened by this threat, and their faces turned even paler, and they hurriedly ran out.

Regarding these two true colleagues, Fan Wu simply ignored them.

Fan Wu knew very well that if he didn't want to end up like these two people, or if he wanted to use legitimate means to get the money to run away from Qianlong County...then he would have to stay in the county government tonight.



time.

Pass.

The county government office was very quiet at night. There were a group of policemen in the county government office last night, and there were three Taoist priests, three monks, and a fake Taoist priest in the county government office tonight.

This fake Taoist priest is naturally Fan Wu.

As for the magistrates and magistrates of Qiulong County?

They didn't dare to stay outside at night, let alone go into the county government office.

Something strange happened in the county office last night!

How dare they come in and spend the night?

Several people in the county government office were fully prepared. Yang Yizi and his two apprentices set up an altar in front of the cabinet.

The altar is covered with a yellow cloth that hangs down to the ground on all sides. There is a Bagua Yin and Yang diagram on the four sides of the yellow cloth.

On the table of the altar, there are already various magical instruments placed on it.

There are everything you need, such as peach wood swords, Five Emperors' coins, and Bagua mirrors.

There is no shortage of either.

Yang Yizi had already replaced his simple Taoist robe with a dark yellow robe. The robe did not look like it was made of ordinary fabrics, and you could tell at a glance that it was very unusual.

Yang Yizi stood upright behind the altar, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, his eyes closed.

The green smoke from the incense burning on the altar lingered on his old face.

Yang Yizi's two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, stood beside him.

The two young Taoist boys had already taken off their shirts.

Revealing the skin covered with cinnabar strokes.

They each held a mahogany sword. It could be seen that the two Taoist boys looked very nervous.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the wooden fish being knocked may be the only clear sound in the county government office.

The abbot of Jinlong Temple is sitting cross-legged and meditating, tapping the wooden fish gently with his left hand and holding a string of rosary beads in his right hand.

The mouth opens and closes as if silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The two monks were covered in dark gold powder.

At first glance, they look like two bronze figures.

The two of them were also meditating, accompanying the abbot of Jinlong Temple, reciting Buddhist sutras silently.

The slightly pungent smell of incense smoke in the air, and the regular tapping sound of wooden fish...

It seemed to add a bit of tension to the atmosphere in the county government office out of thin air.

Don't look at the abbot of Jinlong Temple who shows disdain for evil during the day.

But now he still looks like he is facing a formidable enemy.

It is conceivable that in their eyes, the enemy they will face tonight is definitely a formidable enemy.

As for Fan Wu...

Then there is nothing prepared.

He did not recite sutras.

There was no altar set up either.

Fan Wu directly moved out the big chair where the magistrate of Qiulong County usually sat when he was in court.

He is now sitting on this chair with a golden sword, and the Northern Black Chigon Horn Broken Demon Sword is punched on the ground by him.

Fan Wu noticed someone looking at him and followed that gaze.

He discovered that Yang Yizi, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, opened one of his eyes at some unknown moment.

Moreover, Yang Yizi's eye would glance in his direction from time to time.

"...Fellow Daoist Fan, I haven't noticed before, but this sword of yours looks so familiar!" Yang Yizi finally couldn't help it anymore and asked quietly: "Did you use Zhenwu to defeat the Demon Emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold wind swept through the entire county government office!

Those lanterns hanging under the eaves of the county government office...

All go out at this moment!

coming!





(End of chapter)


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