Zhou Zheng remained calm and continued to chat with Bixia Yuanjun about the hardships along the way. The latter was an excellent listener and praised Zhou Zheng from time to time.
But the other party had already revealed some flaws without knowing it.
This place is not only the residence of Bixia Yuanjun, but also the dojo of Bixia Yuanjun. The statue of Bixia Yuanjun must be placed on the main altar.
Looking at the face of this statue, it is very similar to Bixia Yuanjun, and its charm is impeccable.
But generally speaking, after the incense has accumulated in the statue, the statue has become one with the person being worshipped. If it is directly explored by someone, the person being worshiped will definitely feel a reaction.
It would make sense if the connection between the person being worshiped and his idol was cut off before Tianji was revived;
But now Tianji has been restored, but the evil thoughts of Tiandao were temporarily suppressed by Yang Jian after being seriously injured. The two sides are playing a game, so Tiandao cannot escape temporarily...
Zhou Zheng peeked at the statue, but there was no reaction from Bixia Yuanjun.
In fact, Zhou Zheng carefully sensed the remaining "incense divine power" in the statue. Those divine powers were in a state of chaos and seemed to have lost their owner.
He probably had an idea in his mind.
Zhou Zheng picked up the tea and blew it gently to his mouth. When he was about to speak, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He turned around and asked, "Yuanjun, how long have you been the God of Mount Tai?"
He conveniently dropped the tea again.
Bixia Yuanjun's demeanor has not changed at all, and there is probably no problem with this cup of tea;
But the remaining four people on Zhou Zheng's side had already received the signal.
[You need to avoid dripping water here].
Bixia Yuanjun smiled and said: "It has been tens of thousands of years. I have been serving in the heaven since I was established in the heaven. But at that time I was just a remote mountain god on the ground. Later, I accumulated merits and gradually rose to the rank of Mount Tai God."
s position."
"Is that so?"
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Yuanjun, you also know that because in my previous reincarnation, I was too willful in one life and lost the memory of when I was the Qinghua Emperor, and I can't remember many things in heaven."
"That's it, the word has already spread in the Three Realms," Bixia Yuanjun said with a smile, "You really have a free and easy temper, and the little god admires it."
"Then Yuanjun, can you tell me, did we have any intersections back then, and what did we say to each other?"
"Of course it's possible," Bixia Yuanjun smiled a little reluctantly and said slowly, "Although the little god later reached the level of taking charge of the Five Mountains, to be honest, he is still far away from your position.
Only at such a grand event as the Peach Feast or the Penglai Fairy Banquet can I meet you from a distance. The fact that you are here to see the little god really frightens the little god."
Zhou Zheng nodded slightly and sighed again in his heart.
It is almost certain that there is something wrong with the Bixia Yuanjun in front of him.
Although Taishan God is only a mountain god in the lower realm, his rank in heaven is not low. The reason is related to the special nature of Dongyue Mountain God's Mansion.
The Taishan God was originally directly responsible to the Dongyue Emperor among the Five Sacred Emperors. Later, the Five Sacred Emperors were moved, but the Taishan God retained this part of his authority.
What kind of authority? All underworld matters such as the eighteen levels of hell, the six realms of reincarnation, etc., need to be proofread by the Dongyue Mountain Divine Palace, and then reported to the heaven for record. The mountain god of Mount Tai is not only the head of the mountain gods, but also nominally responsible for the six realms of reincarnation.
Has regulatory power.
How could such an important official in heaven have an even relationship with Emperor Qinghua?
These knowledge points were also heard by Zhou Zheng when he was chatting with two old heavenly masters, and he just happened to apply what he learned today.
But Zhou Zheng did not expose it directly, but continued to remain calm.
First, he didn't want to cause any trouble.
Second, if the Yuanjun in front of you is fake, then where is the real Bixia Yuanjun? Has he been assassinated by the Queen Mother?
It's also a troublesome thing.
Zhou Zheng and Bixia Yuanjun chatted for a while, and the other party offered to ask Zhou Zheng to rest in the back hall and prepare some fast food later.
Zhou Zheng agreed with a smile and was sent all the way to the wing by Bixia Yuanjun.
After Li Zhiyong activated the formation he carried with him, Zhou Zheng added two more layers of barriers, and the five people in the group heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
Jin Ling'er said quietly: "It's not fun. This kind of thing is not fun at all. You have to sit still all the time and don't dare to breathe too hard. It's too tiring."
"Hahaha," Zhou Zheng smiled heartily, turned around and started talking to Li Zhiyong.
Bing Ning took out the mountain spring water and tea set she had brought with her and brewed a few cups of tea. Every move she made was so graceful and charming that Jin Ling'er was stunned to watch.
Xiao Sheng drank a cup of tea comfortably and exhaled slowly.
"Squad leader, what happened again?"
"There's a little problem," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "I'm not sure exactly what it is yet, but what's certain is that we came to the right place."
Bing Ning asked curiously: "How come we always have trouble wherever we go?"
"This... is probably the legendary great luck."
Zhou Zheng said something serious and put the teacup in his hand over.
Bing Ning tapped her fingertips lightly, and two cubes of ice fell into the tea. Zhou Zheng immediately raised his eyebrows.
This is what he likes lately.
Li Zhiyong didn't bother to rest, and went directly to the corner to meditate. He made a weird mudra with his hands, and a golden light flashed between his eyebrows.
Xiao Sheng wondered: "What is Zhiyong doing?"
"Searching the sky and the earth? Thinking hard? Who knows, he is our idea king."
Zhou Zheng had a small seal in his hand, put it on the table, and said with a smile:
"The Seal of the Five Mountains. After the right envoy was killed last time, the Linglong Tower came into Nezha's hands, and the Seal of the Five Sacred Mountains came into my hands. I have already refined this thing, and it is quite powerful."
Bing Ning said: "The Five Mountains Seal, which can suppress the filth in the three realms, is only good for you."
"It's not as good as Kongtong Seal."
"Then why don't you collect all the ten ancient artifacts before embarking on the road to master the tribulation?" Bing Ning snorted lightly, and Zhou Zheng had to apologize.
He hurriedly got down to business: "I suspect that Bixia Yuanjun is fake. If this place becomes a den for the Queen Mother, then we can come over and take care of it. It is better than it exploding on its own in the future."
Jin Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly came to the table and stared at Zhou Zheng.
"Uncle, I think that senior is very nice. Chatting with her makes my heart warm."
Bing Ning also said: "The Five Mountains Seal was originally controlled by the Emperor of the Five Mountains, not the God of Mount Tai."
"Yeah?"
Zhou Zheng smiled awkwardly and continued:
"Well, although my suspicion was wrong at first, I investigated the statues here and deliberately lied to her. The incense and merit in the statues had no owner. There were also many loopholes in her words. It was almost false.
."
Bing Ning wondered: "Why do you think of exploring the statues in the dojo?"
Zhou Zheng was a little confused and wondered: "The statue of the god is there, so I naturally took action."
Bing Ning pursed her lips slightly, as if smiling, and then lowered her head to fiddle with the tea.
"Anyway, be careful," Zhou Zheng said. "Let's take a break first and see what the other party wants to do. There are a large number of onlookers outside now. It's not appropriate for us to be too aggressive. Let's keep the same in response to changes."
"clear."
"Okay, uncle!" Jin Ling'er replied cheerfully.
She was complaining about being bored just now, but now her big eyes were full of light, and she felt that the current matter... was quite exciting.
…
The group rested for about half an hour.
Li Zhiyong suddenly made a silent gesture, stood up, walked to Zhou Zheng, held Zhou Zheng's arm, and said:
"There are a large number of masters hiding outside. They are mixed in with the group of monks who are watching. Their hiding methods are quite clever. I am afraid they will break out later."
"how many?"
"What I found was one hundred and twenty-five people," Li Zhiyong frowned, "There are also a few old men whose cultivation I can't see through."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Good guy, we released the news that we were coming here in advance, and the other side really couldn't help it."
"The Thirty-Six Stratagems are best," Li Zhiyong said. "A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall, so we might as well escape first."
Bing Ning said: "Why can't we have a battle here?"
"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "we don't know how many traps are buried here. We don't have the right time and place. We are too passive. I think we can escape first."
While speaking, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and made a silent gesture.
The five people immediately sat down everywhere. Li Zhiyong put away the formations and barriers. They waited for a long time before Bixia Yuanjun's voice came from outside the door:
"Emperor, can you rest?"
Zhou Zheng said warmly: "I'm reading, what's wrong? Ring the bell and open the door."
"Hey, good teacher." Jin Ling'er responded crisply.
"No need to bother, just say a few words. Look, Emperor," Bixia Yuanjun said slowly, "There are many fellow Taoists gathered outside, many of them are pure and upright immortals who have interacted with the little god. Let's
It is better to hold a Tao discussion conference to explain Taoism to many fellow Taoists and promote the emperor's virtues."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Isn't this too high-profile?"
"You are too humble," Bixia Yuanjun said slowly, "Everyone knows that you just broke the Jietian Sect, and they admire you very much from the bottom of their hearts."
"That's fine," Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong looked at each other and smiled, "Since it's hard to refuse such kindness, I'll be shameless and bother Mr. Yuan to make some arrangements."
Bixia Yuanjun smiled and said: "I respect your will."
After saying that, she turned around and drove away in the clouds, and the house where Zhou Zheng was was covered by a large formation again.
This time, the formation Li Zhiyong brought out had more power to cover up the heavenly secrets.
Li Zhiyong asked: "Squad leader, when will you leave?"
"Are you that impatient?"
Zhou Zheng got up and walked around, and walked around the window again, with a little glint in his eyes.
When Li Zhiyong saw Zhou Zheng's expression, he immediately understood that Zhou Zheng didn't want to give up and was probably thinking about how to use his plan.
The master really got it right - only those who feel in their heart that they are steady to the end will be able to win, and they will thoroughly implement a steady approach. You can't force it, and some people are dissolute at heart.
Well, these are all what I said the night I preached.
As expected, Zhou Zheng quickly turned his head and looked over, saying slowly:
"Zhiyong, take Brother Xiao and Ling'er and leave first. I should be able to hide them from them with my seventy-two transformations. I will stay with Instructor Bing Ning to look after each other and see what they are going to do."
"good."
Li Zhiyong nodded quickly and agreed.
Xiao Sheng volunteered: "Well, squad leader, why don't I stay?"
"Brother Xiao, you are easy to fall for," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "and I only stay here to see what tricks they are going to try. I think they won't be able to fight."
Xiao Sheng shrugged: "Well, I'm not looking for a fight, I just want to be on the front line."
Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up, and Xiao Sheng scratched his head in embarrassment.
They quickly made many arrangements.
Bing Ning placed the warm tea there, while Li Zhiyong took out a treasure shuttle and quietly dug a deep hole in the ground; Zhou Zheng took the initiative to step out of the formation, attract the other party's attention, and recited a poem in the courtyard
, and also enjoyed the flowers, feeling very contented.
When Zhou Zheng returned to the house, only Bing Ning was left inside.
The two of them each put an extremely fine breath into the hole left by Li Zhiyong and others. Then the ice lemon turned into a button-sized ice crystal and stuck it on Zhou Zheng's shoulder. Zhou Zheng used his seventy-two transformations to become a mosquito.
It flew quietly into the flower bed and found a corner to lie down.
Zhou Zheng finally discovered it.
The thirty-six transformations of the body can slightly increase one's combat power. For example, if one transforms into a black bear, the physical strength will increase accordingly.
The seventy-two transformations are good at transforming into small things like these mosquitoes. They are very concealable and can even attract the ogle of female mosquitoes.
From a fighting point of view, the thirty-six changes are indeed stronger than the seventy-two changes.
But to do this kind of latent attack, you still need to change seventy-two.
After Zhou Zheng hid it, he waited slowly, trying his best to restrain his immortal consciousness, and turned on his spiritual sense to the maximum.
Half an hour later.
Bells rang in the Taoist temple, and several boys rode the clouds in different directions to announce that Emperor Qinghua was going to preach.
Soon, hundreds of men, women and children arrived in clouds, chatting and laughing, and gathered in the front yard of the Taoist temple.
When everything was ready, the monks took their seats where they were. Several boys brought the bills, futons, and incense burners. They left the two boys standing around, and a group of immortals were waiting for King Dong.
Bixia Yuanjun walked into the backyard wearing a brand new purple robe, holding a fly whisk in her hand, and stepping on lotus flowers under her feet, arriving at the place where Zhou Zheng rested.
Outside the back hall, the formation was quiet and showed no signs of being withdrawn.
In the flower bed, Zhou Zheng carefully observed Bixia Yuanjun's face and laughed secretly in his heart.
Then Bixia Yuanjun said loudly: "Emperor, fellow Taoists from all walks of life have already arrived."
There was no response in the house.
Bixia Yuanjun called a few more times, and her demeanor gradually changed.
Zhou Zheng actually has another layer of preparation hiding here - if he and others guess wrong, there is still a chance to make amends.
"Emperor?"
Bixia Yuanjun called, holding the fly whisk and walking forward slowly.
Soon, her face became as gloomy as water, and with a flick of her fly whisk, she broke through the large formation that had lost much of her spiritual power. She kept calling for the emperor, and pushed the door open directly.
boom!
Bixia Yuanjun's figure was frozen in place, staring blankly at the hole in the corner, then turned around suddenly, opened his mouth to call several times, but no sound came out, and seven or eight white-haired old Taoists quickly came from the front yard.
, and entered the house together.
Zhou Zheng:......
Good guy, these old guys are not easy to deal with.
Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment, turned into a mosquito and flew to the window. He slightly invoked the power of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram, and the other party's conversation suddenly reached his ears.
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