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"My boss?"
Sun Zhengde walked a few steps with the mahogany sword on his back, rubbing his palms. When he saw Chen Yuan's casual look, he felt anxious in his heart. The emperor was dead when he died. In his eyes, everyone else was the same, but Tianshi Mansion suddenly summoned
It's different when people in Taoism surround and suppress Chen Yuan.
"My boss, you have such a good relationship with the Tianshi Mansion. I really can't figure out how you could have offended them, not us."
He almost forgot that he was also a Taoist priest in Tianshi Mansion.
"You go out first, I want to be quiet."
On the bed, Chen Yuan put down her feet and sat on the edge of the bed, waving to the fat Taoist. After Sun Zhengde closed his mouth, opened the door and went out, his face seemed to be calm, and finally there was another expression on his face.
Frowning slightly, he stood up and walked to the window, looking at the busy street outside. When the news came through, he was also surprised in his heart. He had a good relationship with Tianshi Zhang Shuangbai, Qingxu and others. In the past, he was polite and courteous in front of them.
No offense was ever committed.
'Why did you suddenly fall out...my master is still their sixth-generation ancestor...'
'Over there in Luodu, why did King Qing rebel and kill Gongsun Lun?'
Chen Yuan was successful in cultivating Taoism, but he had never learned divination or the magic of observing the past and future, so he had no way of knowing what happened. However, Chen Yuan did not understand anything. Such a change suddenly occurred. According to the time, it was also in
What happened after the incident in the Hezhou Demon Cave, plus the strange phenomena that appeared in the sky that day.
In all likelihood, it is related to this god.
'Zuyi, concubine...'
From the news and sacrifices in this world, Chen Yuan knew that the former controlled the creatures of the earth and the latter controlled the sky, but he had never heard of the rumors that these two gods descended to earth to show their holiness.
'It would be unbelievable to say that the two gods made a decree to the Heavenly Master, asking him to spend all the money in the Tianshi Mansion to arrest and execute me. Zhang Shuangbai is not the kind of person who blindly follows... Even if he listened to the decree of the two gods, Qingxu
Yuchen and others will not do this and will definitely advise him.'
Squeak!
The fat Taoist suddenly opened the door and poked his round head in: "Master, have you thought of a countermeasure?!"
"Just thinking!"
Chen Yuan's thoughts were interrupted for a moment and she looked back at him angrily. Sun Zhengde smiled awkwardly and quickly retracted and closed the door.
Thoughts pick up here.
'...But something like this still happened. Something must have happened in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Could it be that the Heavenly Master has been manipulated?'
'Yes...the imperial court!'
Suddenly I thought of the Qing Prince Gongsun Li who suddenly killed his king. He was a mortal. Even if he was protected by the dragon and tiger energy, he could only resist the evil spirit. It would be easy for the two gods to control him.
'King Qing rebelled and killed the emperor, and the emperor's anger was gone. The heavenly masters who were closely related to the imperial court must have sensed it. In this way, Zhang Shuangbai was taken advantage of during this moment of trance and was controlled by the two gods.
body, soul.'
That's how it should be.
Chen Yuan gathered information from outside and quickly organized a clear and reasonable context. After all, it was too suspicious that the Tianshi Mansion wanted to encircle and suppress him.
squeak~
The door opened again, and Sun Zhengde poked his head in again. Before he could open his mouth, the crazy old man pressed his head against his head and pushed him back: "See a woman without clothes? She comes in and comes out!"
With a bang, the crazy old man slammed the door, turned around and waved to his apprentice, sat back at the table, and continued to play with the wooden crabs, "It's okay, I sent it to you. If he comes in again, his teeth will be knocked out."
"
Chen Yuan smiled and didn't say anything, but at the moment, in addition to sorting out the whole thing, he also needed to figure out how to solve this matter. Ershen was not joking. If he really had to face it, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.
The main reason is that his cultivation cannot support the Great Sage, and other gods appear for a long time.
'Yin Shen also suffers some losses when fighting against gods. But right now, the more important thing is how to get rid of those cultivators who have heard the orders, such as Juling Mansion and Lihuo Sect. Everyone is familiar with them. If they really want to break up, it is still a bit difficult.
Difficult.'
'But if the other party is really determined to listen to the Heavenly Master's orders and make things difficult for him, he will still have to go on a killing spree.'
With this thought in mind, Chen Yuan turned around and poured a glass of cold water and took a sip. The door opened again. Before the crazy old man could get up and rush over, Sun Zhengde waved his hands hurriedly, "Old crazy man, don't do anything. I have my own say!"
He looked at Chen Yuan and quickly pointed behind him.
"My boss, there are many strange faces on the first floor of the inn, and they all have cultivation skills."
"People from Ju Ling and Li Huo factions?"
The fat Taoist shook his head: "It doesn't look like it. They should be casual cultivators from Dong Qizhou. There are not many people, probably about a dozen people. Most of these people hide in the mountains and forests, or work as masters in the market. They gather together in good order, and they must be rushing to the boss's house.
Come."
People in Taoism rarely get together, unless they cause harm to the world's great demons. As for competing for geniuses and treasures, it will never be like this. Those who are destined will get it, and those who are not destined will not force it, otherwise the success will be lost and ruined.
Daoxin.
With such a gathering over there, apart from orders from the Chongtian Master Mansion, there would naturally be nothing else.
Thinking about this, Chen Yuan went over and opened the door completely. He was not so afraid of these casual cultivators that he dared not come forward. Since they knew he was here, there was no need to be cautious like a thief.
"Master, it's better not to go." The fat Taoist wanted to stop him, but was interrupted by Chen Yuan raising his hand. He stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the guardrail of the aisle, looking down.
The lobby on the first floor of the inn was eerily quiet. Several store clerks stood helplessly at the door, between several tables, while more than a dozen tables of guests drank tea without making any sound. They seemed to have noticed Chen Yuan in the aisle on the second floor.
More than a dozen people looked up, either obviously or secretly.
The fat Taoist took a breath, took off the thick mahogany sword from his back and held it under his hands, standing next to Chen Yuan with a fierce expression.
The guests at this table all have different costumes and have dull eyes. It is obvious that they are here with bad intentions. They all have traces of magic power on their bodies. Even if they are well hidden, there is no way to hide under the power of incense.
"Old Sun, take my master away and leave the oxcart for me."
"My boss, how can you do this in your own right..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yuan tilted her head slightly: "Your cultivation level is too low to be of much help. You will only be a burden if you stay."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, put them behind his back, and walked directly to the stairs. Since he was coming towards him, Chen Yuan would not be so polite, and he was not an acquaintance, and even his words became brief.
"Are you guys planning to stay here or go outside the town?"
After he finished speaking, the originally quiet first floor of the inn became even more silent. The movements of the guests on the table holding teacups stopped at this moment.
Seeing such a strange scene, the three store clerks and the shopkeeper over there carefully slipped behind the counter, looked timidly at Chen Yuan, and then at the strange customers around him.
In a moment of dead silence, at a table not far from the stairs, the man holding a tea cup suddenly flew out of his hand and bumped into Chen Yuan who was walking down the last step. Chen Yuan glanced at it and raised his sleeves.
Whisk, before the cloth reaches the cup, something in the air seems to push it.
The teacup was spinning and flying back. The man spread his hands to try to stop the teacup in his palm, but the rotating cup passed over his palm and landed on the table. It quickly spun a few times before stopping. Not a drop of tea in the cup was spilled.
.
This hand shocked the man. He stood up slowly and took a knife leaning on the leg of the table. Around him, more than a dozen figures stood up one after another. They all had no sect and only entered the monastic life by chance.
At the threshold, there are also people who were once extremely powerful in martial arts. They accidentally got the opportunity to join Taoism from martial arts, but their habits of martial arts have not changed.
Seeing Chen Yuan show his hand, a burly man simply overturned the table and shouted loudly. The air rippled instantly. The table disintegrated instantly and turned into countless sawdust. The debris rushed towards Chen Yuan.
"Just this little trick?"
With a wave of his robe sleeves, flying sawdust and debris fell to the ground one after another. Chen Yuan turned around with his hands behind his hands and walked around the stairs. The dozen or so casual cultivators looked at each other and then followed closely.
One of them, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a goatee, put a brush in his hand to the wall and wrote the character "山". The tip of the pen dropped the last stroke and swung it towards the back of the figure in front. The word "山" appeared with the light of Dharma and left the wall.
And out.
Chen Yuan, who arrived in the backyard, turned around slightly. The moment the word "mountain" magnified in his eyes, a golden light flew from the carriage in the hay shed, and then, there was a "dang" sound, and the sword slashed, cutting the word "mountain" in two.
Half.
A strong man with big arms and round waist, holding a long sword in his hand, stood in the middle. The moment the light of the word "山" dissipated, a general in white robes and silver armor, and a huge man with a ferocious face appeared instantly, without any pause, moving towards from behind.
A group of casual cultivators who came out of the hall rushed over.
The double halberds were flying, the gentians were sweeping, and the long knives were slashing, followed by a series of smashing sounds that extended into the back hall corridor.
Become instantaneous.
The thresholds and door frames were beaten to pieces and fell away from the wall. The first few casual cultivators were either stabbed through by spears, or were smashed to the ground by the giant man's hands, and then flung away, causing the wall to shake and the eaves to shake.
The lanterns below were all colliding with each other.
The shopkeeper and the waiter were hiding behind the counter, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, shouting in fear, and from time to time, dazzling lights would fly out of their sight and into the back aisle.
"Help!"
"Masters, please accept your magical powers!"
I don't know if he heard the shopkeeper and the others crying. Chen Yuan glanced at the casual cultivator who was suddenly stunned. He raised his hand and Lao Niu pulled the car over. He jumped on the car and chased him. He drove straight out of the side door and walked through.
The lively market leads directly to the wilderness outside the town.
"Follow up!"
"It's really abominable to take advantage of the narrow terrain for a sneak attack!"
"...Capture him and hand him over to the Tianshi Mansion. You will be able to exchange for some pills and spells. Everyone, please rely on your abilities!"
"Walk!"
The words spoken by these casual cultivators were no longer as restrained as in the hall. Perhaps stimulated by the death of two or three people, they cast spells one by one and jumped away. Some ran through the wall, some stepped on the wall and flew around, and some
Using the technique of shrinking the earth, he chased him out of the courtyard in a few steps.
"This way!"
A dozen or so people followed Chen Yuan's breath all the way to the fields outside the town. It was the time to harvest crops. There were circles of golden ripples in the wheat fields in the distance. There were many farmers busy in the fields.
The children at home were sitting on the ridge of the field, playing in the mud. Amidst the whining of the wind, the children seemed to hear something and stood up curiously.
"Dad, look, there are many people over there!"
The busy farmer paused, maybe he was tired, took the sweat towel around his neck and wiped the sweat on his face, and looked in the direction his son pointed.
I saw a slowly moving bullock cart stopped more than ten feet away, followed closely by a dozen figures behind it.
"Don't look."
Probably thinking it was a vendetta, the farmer quickly covered the child's eyes and turned him in one direction, but his eyes remained unblinking and curious.
…
The wind blows across the field.
The green grass blades swayed in the wind, and then were trampled to pieces by the falling ox hooves. The heavy carriage stopped pressing against the two deep ravines. Chen Yuan threw the book in his sleeve into the car and took it.
I lit a stick of incense slowly while getting out of the car, and fanned the incense head while it was still glowing.
"I have no grievances against you. Don't you think it's a bit rash to come and arrest me after you heard the order?"
"The Heavenly Master's Mansion has upheld justice for many years and has never made any mistakes. Since the Heavenly Master has issued an order, you must have done something evil, and both humans and gods are outraged!"
The casual cultivators who followed over there, after the brief exchange just now, knew that Chen Yuan in front of them was very capable and could ask for help from a god, so they did not dare to make any excuses. They took out their magic weapons and spread out, moving their steps to try.
Surround the bullock cart.
"He wants to do it!"
"Don't give him a chance!"
While chatting in low voices, they dispersed vigilantly, and their steps were extremely cautious, keeping in mind the numbers around them. In the field of vision, Chen Yuan beside the bullock cart blew the three sticks of incense in his hand, paying no attention to the surroundings.
Just as he bent down and thrust it into the ground next to the wheel, he dispersed the surrounding figures, and the cultivator suddenly took a step forward. The iron pestle in his hand flashed with Dharma light, and he lifted it to the ground.
The ground split open instantly, and a crack stretched straight across. At the same time, Chen Yuan took out the finger tips from his sleeves and raised them up. The ground in front of him rose two feet, blocking the spreading crack.
Incense birds.
In an instant, Chen Yuan waved his sleeves and the sides of the carriage spread out. The wooden figures withered one by one, and the dolls rose into the sky and fell densely around him.
"Show the Dharma!"
He yelled loudly, and the moment it spread, divine light appeared, and clouds of white smoke rose from the ground, with figures of different looks and clothing drawn inside.
Door god!
Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Qin Qiong, and Yuchi Gong showed their statues and stood in front of Chen Yuan, with huge weapons crossed, like gods looking down on all living beings on the earth.
Guard!
Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, and Xu Chu were close to Chen Yuan in turn, each holding a weapon and looking fierce.
There were more gods and men, either riding horses and raising their cloaks, or riding in chariots, suppressing Chang Ge, and showing fierce murderous intent. The puppets that followed followed, glowing with evil aura, with scarlet eyes floating in the air, teeth and claws dancing.
This sudden change made the casual cultivators around him stunned for a moment. Looking at Chen Yuan who was guarded by the gods and men in the middle, they couldn't make any sound stuck in their throats.
In the autumn wind.
The farmers in the distant fields squinted their eyes and soon saw a scene they would never forget.