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648, Immortality Banquet (2/2)

Yuan Kong made an oath that there would be nothing unusual about himself.

After everyone's eyes lingered on him for a while, the Black-horned Mountain-haired Witch who had spoken just now said again: "Okay! Since you have sworn, we, the Black-horned Mountain, can get involved in this matter and help you regain the Tianwei Taoist Altar. Destroy the Beilu Dharma lineage!"

The words of the Blackhorn Witch are like a signal,

His voice has not yet fallen,

Visitors from the Tujiao Puppet Lineage, Zhimen, Pu'an Altar, Ksitigarbha Altar, Lingji Taoist Altar and other Dharma lineages all spoke out and nodded, willing to work with others to help Yuan Kong regain the Tianwei Taoist Altar!

Everyone expressed their opinions,

'Yuan Kong, then ordered the maid to bring a large round table, picked up the money box on the table, and poured all the money in it onto the round table.

He said in a loud voice: "With all my efforts and money, I am willing to reward all my friends!

Help you all and show your power!"

"I will never be polite to Master Yuankong Altar!" The Black Horned Mountain Shaman stood in front of the round table, stretched out an arm covered with black hair from his sleeve, grabbed two slings of money, and stuffed it into his black robe. inside.

The evil sorcerers and the yellow-robed monks from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple all reached out and took their share.

The Taoist priests at the Lingji Taoist Altar and the Zhongyi Taoist Altar each only took a certain amount of money into their hands. Under the watchful eyes of the strong men from the Wu Sect and the Buddhist sect, they did not dare to extend their hands.

There are four pieces of wish money left on the table.

The monk in black at the Pu'an altar did not take any money. He bowed to Yuankong, clasped his hands and said, "Master Yuankong, I won't take any money from these vows. After assisting the altar owner to regain the altar, I will only wish to The altar master can grant my request."

"After the Taoist altar is recaptured, there must be other benefits.

Monk of Pu'an Tan, these vows and money are what you deserve." Heijiao Shanmao said.

What he said was equivalent to giving himself and others a higher reward for helping Yuan Kong. The others all agreed and nodded one after another, echoing the words of the Black Horn Mountain Witch, and ordered the monks at Pu'an Tan to move the tables. Take away the money and willpower you deserve.

Pu'an Altar - Because all the monks in the altar were wearing black clothes and black hats, it was also named "Black Antan". Facing the persuasion of everyone, the monk in black still shook his head, looked at Yuan Kong and said: "I only have one request. After everything is done, can the altar master allow us to go to the bottom of the cliff behind Fengshan Mountain to have a look?"

After hearing what the black-robed monk asked, the Wutong Shen, who was originally quite wary, relaxed and said with a smile: "It's just such a request, I can agree to it."

The Wutong God ordered the maid to lock the door of the central hall,

People from various sects gathered together to study the strategy for encircling and suppressing Zhuxiaozi in Beilu Mountain.



The sun sets in the west.

The twilight is closing, and the light of the sky is gone.

Everywhere in the garden, located in a quiet place in Yunzhou City, lights have been lit.

The graceful maids carried lanterns and passed through the corridor, leaving behind bursts of fragrance.

A corner of the garden is covered with dead vines, which cover two black-painted wooden doors.

Soon after a group of maids hurriedly walked through this secluded courtyard, while the scent of powder was still lingering in the air, the black lacquered wooden door was gently pushed open, and a plump woman wore a leather apron and draped over her shoulders. He was carrying a linen bag and pulling a leather rope towards the yard. Behind the leather rope was a cart, and the items on the cart were covered with linen cloth.

….

But as the cart swayed, a corner of the linen doll was lifted, revealing

——The things under the linen cloth were several dead bodies.

A plump woman covered her mouth and nose with a black cloth and led the cart in front. There were two women behind the cart, holding on to the handlebars, pushing the cart toward the door.

A cart passed by,

Another cart was pushed in.

Fourteen carts were covered with linen and pushed into a secluded courtyard.

The wheels were stained with dirt, and as they drove through the yard, they left dark red ruts on the ground.

The corner gate of the yard was re-locked.

Dead bodies were piled on fourteen carts and lined up in the yard.

Dozens of fat women responsible for pulling and pushing carts gathered in the corner and whispered in timid voices: "Is this okay?"

"Why do we have to exhume the body that was buried just last night this evening?"

"Let's not ask any more questions about the master."

"These girls, all born like flowers and jade, just fell into this garden..."

"Do you still want to live? Are these words allowed to be said casually?"

"Okay, okay, let's quickly change our clothes, go out through the corner door, and come in through the front yard - the matter of the great master has nothing to do with us."



The women took off their mud-stained leather aprons and linen cloaks from their backs, took off their face coverings, threw them into the brazier in the corner, and burned them.

One by one, wearing the clothes of servants, they filed out of the corner door and walked to the main gate of the front yard.

The flames in the brazier gradually burned out, and all the clothes thrown inside were burned to ashes.

When the moon is dark and the wind is high,

There was a series of dense footsteps outside the moon gate of the courtyard.

'Yuan Kong, dressed in a golden and purple Taoist robe, led various people such as the Zhenmai Warlock, the Black Horn Mountain Shaman, the Ksitigarbha Temple monks, etc., poured into this secluded courtyard. A large group of people, plus those who had already The fourteen carts parked in the yard almost filled this secluded courtyard.

Several women wearing Taoist robes pasted several charms on the walls on both sides of the Moon Gate.

It obscures the existence of this single courtyard.

"Tear down the wall in front of me."

The black-horned beech witch, whose whole body was covered by a black robe, gave instructions to his entourage.

Several hairy witches who were also dressed in black robes, with only a pair of glowing green eyes exposed, followed the order and walked straight towards the wall opposite the Moon Gate. They reached the base of the wall, chested out and faced forward As soon as the ground hit, the entire wall was filled with cracks and collapsed with a rumble!

The small courtyard that was originally packed with people suddenly seemed a little more spacious because a wall was suddenly opened!

Behind that wall,

The black Fengshan Mountain stood in the darkness, like an evil beast entrenched on the earth, silently staring at everyone in the small courtyard.

"The Tianwei Dao Altar is right here!"

'Yuan Kong, with real hatred flowing in his eyes, the sword finger of his left hand pointed at the dark Dushan Mountain!

On Dushan Mountain,

Originally, there were banners of the Temple of Heavenly Power dotted everywhere, fluttering in the wind.

Even from a distance, you can still see the colors of the altar flags waving on the mountain. Now, all the altar flags have been cut down, and there are less than five remaining disciples in the Tianwei Taoist Altar. one.

….

The Tianwei Taoist altar exists in name only!

Looking at the distant mountains in the darkness, Zhongyi Taoist Altar, Jing Zhongzuo Grand Master, Yuan Xiu, Lingji Taoist Altar, Bai Wuchang, and Yuan Miao all looked thoughtful - if Tianwei Taoist Altar could not recover from this. , it is really a good thing for these two Taoist temples.

"That Zhuxiaozi is sleeping soundly on the mountain now!" Grand Master Tiezhi, the Snake God of Black Horn Mountain, looked at Fengshan Mountain standing in the darkness and smiled coldly.

Beilu Mountain's Chilong and Zhu Xiaozi's masters and apprentices worked together to kill the thirteen great masters of Black Horn Mountain, and destroyed all the backbone forces of Black Horn Mountain in one battle.

If the Thirteen Grand Masters were alive now, the one who would be sent by Black Horn Mountain to conspire with the Tianwei Taoist Altar this time would not be him but the ‘Grand Master Iron Purpose’ who is a high-ranking figure in Black Horn Mountain!

Now he has to do such hard work.

"Beilushan Chilong Zhenren set foot in Fujian and disturbed Fujian so much that chickens and dogs were restless!

I heard that this red dragon did not do good things in their northern land, and almost caused the collapse of his own school. He was the only one who was popular in the school. Before he entered the Fujian land, he was a "bare master"!

After entering Fujian, he first accepted Zhu Xiaozi as his disciple.

That 'Zhuxiaozi' accepted seven more disciples, and they gradually started to spread their wings - how unreasonable!

He took the seven

Among the disciples, there are four female disciples.

Now he might be living happily with his four female disciples!" Monk 'Popular King' of Ksitigarbha Temple had a sinister look on his face, and when he opened his mouth and spoke, his words were filled with strong human desires!

Black nunnery 'Dharma Buddha', the monk in black frowned and said nothing.

"There's no way he can get through this night unscathed!

We must extinguish Beilu's incense and destroy its dharma lineage!" Master Tiezhi said Gong Senran.

The rest nodded in agreement!

Following their orders, the disciples and followers they brought took action one after another, setting up altars in front of the collapsed walls of the small courtyard and lighting incense. In front of the fourteen carts lined up in the small courtyard,

The sect was jealous of the master, so Zhang Jisheng stood silently.

Next to Zhang Jisheng stood ‘Yuan Kong’.

The sick sorcerer from the Haomen came alone without his disciples to attend this grand event, which was originally designated as the 'Dragon Killing Meeting' by the Tianwei Taoist Altar. He opened the linen cloth on a carriage and saw

There were four or five female corpses stacked on it.

The clothes of the female corpse are stained with mud. Because she was buried not long ago, there is not much mud on her clothes. It can still be seen that the material of the clothes is of high quality, and it is made of silk.

The hem of the clothes of every female corpse was almost stained with black blood.

After Zhang Jisheng saw the female corpse on the trolley, he remained silent, walked to the next trolley, and lifted the linen cloth to take a look - he lifted the linen cloth covering all the trolleys and looked at each female corpse.

After that, a smile finally appeared on the thin, pale face: "These female corpses all died of hemorrhage because the fetuses gestating in their bodies were taken away by some secret method.

Their death dates were all within the same time period last night.

Master Yuankong Altar, the secret method of cultivation is amazing.

Do you actually need so many unborn fetuses to fulfill yourself?”

‘Yuankong, with a straight face, did not answer Zhang Jisheng’s words.

"I heard that Master Chilong and his disciples wanted to kill Wutong Shen at the mouth of Shaxi River. It was precisely because Wutong Shen cast a wish power seed and planted it in the belly of an ordinary woman. When the time was right, he asked the woman to jump into the river to fulfill her wish.

, take away the baby with the power of wish conceived in his belly." Zhang Jisheng said to himself, "The God of Five Powers was also welcomed into the mountain gate by your Tianwei Taoist altar.

….

Could it be that you have discovered some secrets related to the ‘Five Powers God’?”

Yuan Kong looked at Zhang Jisheng and said: "Now that the corpse of a new man who has died no more than two days ago has been brought for you, how are you going to use the evil technique to attack Beilu Mountain's Dharma lineage? I think all of your disciples will be killed this time."

Did not bring."

He did not answer Zhang Jisheng's question, but instead talked about other things.

Zhang Jisheng didn't care. He shook his head and revealed a gloomy smile: "My wife, children, and disciples are all outsiders. I just want to live forever despite being invaded and killed by Li Gui. What I did before

Two disciples have been used by me to extend my own life.

But you can still see them later.

Now I have a new understanding of the art of evil. If you, Tianwei Taoist altar, also discover new methods, you and I might as well exchange a few words.

At the longevity banquet, we can share the fruits of the path together!"

"Who can live forever without seeing Zhenlu Mountain?" Yuan Kong said without beginning or end.

"If you see Zhenlu Mountain, will you be able to live forever?

The first volume of Wumen's "Collection of Gods Ten Thousand Feet Underground" only talks about the emergence of the True Lu Mountain and the revival of the God of the Snake. The resurrection of the God of the Snake is a catastrophe for every Fujianese people, and all the people in Fujian are affected by it.

The dragon spirit whiskers in the body will suck away the Fujian people’s sexual soul and all their bones, blood and essence——

All dead are dead,

How to live forever?" Zhang Jisheng followed the words of 'Yuan Kong' and asked.

‘Yuan Kong, smiling silently,

‘He took a deep look at Zhang Jisheng.

The emergence of Zhenlu Mountain is a disaster for most Fujian people.

But for him,

This is the beginning of the grand longevity banquet!

Cut the spring breeze with a bare blade

Continued!


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