Chapter Nine hundred and Thirty-Three: There are actually more than 20 Qingwei in the Qingdu Temple
In a splendid mansion in Chang'an Buzhengfang, a beautiful young man from Eguan Bo was sitting on the main seat in the lobby with a face that said no strangers should enter, holding a glass of water in his hand and speaking in a cold tone.
A scribe in green clothes standing in the hall said.
"What are you talking about? Did you see Jing Jing'er's soul in Chang'an?"
"Actually, I'm not sure whether that is Jing Jing'er's soul..."
After hearing what the beautiful boy said, the Tsing Yi scribe immediately opened his mouth to explain nervously.
"But from a distance, the man in red is exactly the same as Jing Jing'er in terms of clothes and appearance!"
"oh!"
The beautiful young man put the white water in his hand on the table in front of him, lowered his eyes and said calmly.
"Tell me everything carefully!"
"yes!"
The Tsing Yi scribe agreed and then spoke.
"Your Majesty, aren't you planning to send Jing Jing'er's body back to his hometown? So I went to the West Market to buy some necessary things. Then when I just walked out of the shop, I saw a man in red walking out of the store.
A certain figure flashed before his eyes, his profile and figure were exactly the same as Jing Jing'er..."
Next, the scribe in Tsing Yi carefully explained how he tracked the man in red through half of Chang'an City, and how he disappeared in the end.
"Later, I specifically asked the incense Taoist priests at Qingdu Temple, and they all said that they had never seen any red-clothed people enter the Taoist temple... Your Majesty, it is said that the souls of those who died in Chang'an will enter the realm of the City Emperor God, and
There happens to be a side hall in the Qingdu Temple dedicated to Chang'an Capital Emperor Zhang Daoyuan, so my subordinates made a bold guess!"
"Um!"
After listening to the words of the scribe in green, the beautiful boy nodded noncommittally, and then picked up the water glass in front of him with a calm expression.
"I know this, Qingniao, please step back!"
"..."
Although the Tsing Yi scribe seemed to have something to say, seeing the beautiful young man's indifferent expression, he still lowered his head silently, and then said with a respectful expression.
"yes!"
Just after the scribe in Tsing Yi left, the beautiful young man led by E Guan Bo raised his finger and tapped the eucalyptus twice.
"stop!"
Following the words, a ray of sword light flew out from his sleeve, instantly turning into six rays in the air, and then fell down with a swish of sound, surrounding the hall in a circle, like a prison of sword light.
The next moment, a figure of a woman in a green dress appeared silently from the sword-light cage, glaring at the beautiful boy.
"I'm going to Qingdu to look for my brother's soul. Kong Kong'er, what are you going to do if you stop me?"
"Leaving aside that Blue Bird may have seen it wrong, in fact, the man in red is not your brother at all!"
The beautiful boy picked up the water glass and took a calm sip.
"Even if the man in red is really your brother Jingjing'er, it means that his soul is now in the hands of the Taoist priests of Qingdu Temple, and Qingdu Temple is the Taoist temple where the current Taishi Ling Qingweizi is.
It is also the residence of the Taishi Bureau's Prayer Department, which can be said to be a gathering of high-minded people..."
As he said that, the beautiful boy looked down at the girl in green dress in the sword cage.
"With your meager skills, do you think you can watch the comings and goings of Qingdu and save Jing Jing'er's soul?"
"So what if Qingwei!"
As for the beautiful boy, the girl in the green dress straightened her chest without showing any signs of weakness.
"It's not like I didn't meet him with my brother before. I was standing in front of him that time, and it turned out that he couldn't even see through my blind eyes. So why can't I just come and go freely in Qingdu..."
Having said this, the girl in the green dress rolled her eyes again and continued.
"Besides, although I'm not good at it, you are the most powerful Kong Kong Jing in the past two hundred years. As long as the two of us join forces, what does it matter to a mere Qing Du Guan... Eh!"
The girl in the green skirt shouted in a deep voice to the beautiful young man who was meditating.
"Kongkong'er, what are you thinking about? Did you hear what I said?"
"Xiaoqing stood in front of Qingweizi, and he couldn't even notice her blindness?"
While the girl in green clothes was talking, the beautiful boy was mumbling to himself with a confused expression.
"It's impossible... If Qingwei is really so weak, why don't the monks of the Fahua Sect take care of their things themselves, instead of paying someone to do it?"
…
Half an hour later, the invisible and beautiful young man stood in front of the Qingdu Temple with a helpless expression.
"Xiao Qing, let's just look for Jing Jing'er's soul after we go in this time. Don't do anything unnecessary... That Qing Weizi can become famous in such a short period of time. It is absolutely impossible for his strength to be as strong as you said.
low."
"I know!"
As soon as the beautiful boy finished speaking, he heard an impatient voice coming from the open space beside him.
"Don't worry... let's go in quickly!"
"..."
Although the beautiful boy was still a little hesitant, he still followed the girl in the green dress who had already entered the Qingdu Temple in a grand manner, and also walked into this Taoist temple, which has become famous in the spiritual world in recent years.
Next, the two invisible men, a man and a woman, were like tourists, wandering around the front yard of Qingdu Temple without any scruples. But let alone Jing Jing'er's soul, the two of them were even connected.
There was no place where a ghost might dwell.
"There are people coming and going in this front yard. Those Taoist priests from Qingdu Temple should not hide my brother's soul here..."
After finding nothing valuable in the front yard, the girl in green naturally turned her attention to the backyard.
"So they must have hidden my brother's soul somewhere in the backyard, maybe in a well-defended courtyard. Let's go in and look for it!"
"Wait a moment and let someone go in first to investigate..."
Before Kong Konger finished what he said, he saw the girl in green swaggeringly walking in from under the eyes of the two Taoist priests at the door. The beautiful boy Kong Konger could only swallow back what he had not finished and followed her.
later.
"In this lesson, we are still talking about the flow of mana in the guide rails..."
Just as the man and the woman entered the yard, they heard a clear voice coming from the house in front of the yard.
"Pindao has told you before that mana does not flow smoothly in any object. In fact, in most substances, the flow of mana will be hindered. Pindao put this
Obstacles are called legal resistance...Now, what everyone sees is the value of legal resistance obtained by Pindao's testing of some commonly used substances."
The girl in green clothes stood in front of the door of the house, peering inside for a moment, then turned around and waved to the beautiful boy, signaling him to come over.
When the beautiful boy walked to the girl's side, he heard the girl lower her voice and speak in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Kong Kong'er, didn't you say that Qingwei can see through my blindness? Today I will let you see if he can see through..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful young man saw that the girl had jumped out and opened her teeth and claws at the white-clothed Taoist priest standing at the top of the house, as if to scare him, but the white-clothed Taoist priest was not affected at all and was still there.
Talk freely.
"For a magic circle, the magic resistance coefficient of the material is a very important parameter. For example, where we want mana to flow, we should try to choose materials with small magic resistance, and where we want to block mana, we should
You should choose substances with great Dharma resistance..."
"How about it!"
The girl in green clothes walked out of the door triumphantly and said to the beautiful boy.
"Qingwei didn't see through my blindness, did he?"
"Did you make a mistake?"
The beautiful young man looked at the Taoist priest in white who was talking and asked doubtfully.
"This white-clothed Taoist priest has no mana fluctuations on his body. He is obviously a mortal. How can he be the peerless genius who claims to have achieved breakthroughs after practicing for three years?"
"How could the slave family make a mistake!"
As she spoke, the girl in green pointed at the Taoist priest in white.
"Kong Kong'er, see for yourself, will someone be mistaken for a good-looking person like this?"
"..."
After hearing what the other party said, Kong Konger suddenly fell silent.
…
Ten minutes later, Kong Konger stood in another courtyard in the backyard of Qingdu Temple, pointing expressionlessly at another Taoist priest in white who was explaining the art of talismans to a group of Taoist priests.
"Xiaoqing, you said you were right. If the person just now was Qingwei, then who is this person?"
"Huh!"
The woman in green looked at the Taoist priest in white who was also in class and scratched her head in confusion.
"That's not right, how can there be two Qingwei?"
Next, after Kong Konger and the others walked around the backyard of Qingdu Temple, they found several more Taoist priests in white, Qingwei, who looked exactly like the two before.
Some of these gentlemen, like the previous two, were preaching and teaching to the Taoist priests; some were standing in front of a table filled with various crystal bottles and were busy with serious faces; and some were working on a
There was something recorded in front of the device that they couldn't understand at all...
"I have heard that Taoist sects have the art of cloning before, but most of them are just some kind of deception..."
After seeing so many Qingwei busy doing their own work, not only the girl in green, but also Kong Konger's face showed a rare solemn look.
"Qingwei is the first person I have ever seen who can throw out a lot of clones to do things without interfering with each other!"
…
"well!"
The girl in green clothes walked out of Qingdu Temple with a disappointed look on her face.
"The entire Qingdu Temple has been searched, but apart from finding more than 20 Qingwei, there is no trace of my brother at all..."
"I told you before that the blue bird may have seen it wrong!"
The beautiful boy stood beside the girl in green and said calmly.
"Next..."
Just when he was halfway speaking, the beautiful young man seemed to have something in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the street on the side of Qingdu Temple.
At the same time, a nun in gray who was walking down the street with two girls also turned her head reflexively, and the two pairs of sharp sword-like eyes met directly in the air, and a clanging sword seemed to be heard in the air.
The sound of singing.
"Kong Kong'er, what's wrong with you?"
After hearing the voice of the girl next to him, the beautiful boy looked away as if nothing had happened.
"It's okay, it's just something I felt for a moment!"
On the other side, a girl with a bald head holding a bag of snacks in her arms also looked at the middle-aged nun strangely.
"Master, why are you so stunned?"
"nothing!"
The middle-aged nun also withdrew her gaze, and then continued to walk forward.
"My teacher just met a good swordsman, so I was a little happy to see him!"