Qianxun Taoist boy turned behind the two Taoists of Water and Fire, took out a large shrimp from the storage bag, and swung his two pincers in the air with claws and teeth.
Both Water and Fire Taoists liked children very much. They took a look and saw that this little boy was having fun playing with shrimps. He was very cute. He looked at it with a kind smile for a while, then turned back to talk to Lin Ayu: "
Just now......"
Suddenly, the prawn jumped up and climbed onto the Water Taoist's neck. Two pliers covered the Water Taoist's mouth and nose. The Water Taoist rolled his eyes and fainted immediately. The Fire Taoist was shocked and said anxiously: "Take care of you."
The shrimps..." Just as he was about to reach out to pull the prawns, Lin Ayu hit the stew pot on the head, and his body shook on the spot and fell down.
Qianxun Daotong was about to make a fatal move, but was stopped by Lin Ayu: "Seven-star monks and I are relatively familiar, and we have never done any evil. They are each their own master. Let's keep their lives."
Taoist Qianxun shrugged: "Okay, you Central Plains monks are just soft-hearted." Then he asked curiously: "Master Lin, what kind of pot is this?"
Lin Ayu pinched the black pot in his hand and gestured, spitting out a melon seed skin: "This is the ancestral Danguo of my Lin family. Use this to fry melon seeds. It tastes very good. You have also tasted it, right?"
Qianxun Taoist nodded and said, "It's really delicious. Does Master Lin still have any more? Here's another..."
The two of them cracked melon seeds and entered the yard. They met the guards in Jinyi who were standing guard all the way. Lin Ayu spit out the melon seed peels and drank them all.
The room where the Taoist priests of Xuantan Palace were detained was in the innermost room, separated by a wall. It was originally a small cell in the barracks where soldiers who violated military discipline or those who broke into the city gate were imprisoned. This small cell has a fence as a wall on one side.
, there are hundreds of people locked inside, people are sitting next to each other, face to face, so crowded that they can't even squat down.
When Lin Ayu and Qianxun Daotong turned around briskly, they saw two Jinyi guards lying on the wall of the Moon Gate in the dark night. They didn't know who had knocked them down.
Lin Ayu gestured to Qianxun Taotong, and Qianxun Taotong jumped on Lin Ayu's shoulders, grabbed the wall and peeped in, took a look, clasped his hands on the wall, and put his feet on the wall.
He left Lin Ayu and hung in the air, poking Lin Ayu with his toes from time to time, signaling Lin Ayu to come up and have a look.
Under the cover of the wall, Lin Ayu saw a novel scene. Someone was squatting in front of the cell, writing and calculating on the ground with branches. All kinds of people crowded in the cell were staring at him.
, several monks hanging upside down on the ceiling of the cell were still whispering advice.
"Wrong calculation, third from the left!"
"Nonsense! Yinmao and Sanba are true, Shenyou is forty-nine gold! It's obviously nine!"
"Why is it a unitary number? You are facing Liu Daxia, so it is right, but you have to consider it from Liu Daxia's perspective, so it is left..."
After watching for a while, Lin Ayu finally understood that the Qingqing Seven Stars monk had set up a magic circle outside this cell. If he wanted to rescue people, he had to break the formation. The man squatting at the door was the ruthless swordsman Liu Chujiu.
, he was making calculations on the ground.
Lin Ayu ducked out from behind the wall, walked over, looked down at Liu Chujiu's calculations, and joined in the discussion: "When the five elements are strong, use large numbers, when you are in prison, use middle numbers, and when you are dead, use decimals."
.Kane and Wood are three, six and nine, so you should choose six.”
Liu Chujiu suddenly realized: "So that's it, let me do the math again."
A Taoist priest who was crammed into the cell struggled to twist his neck and supported the railing with both hands to prevent himself from being crushed. He retorted: "This is a place of death, so use nine!"
Liu Chujiu immediately hesitated again: "Should I die or be imprisoned?"
The Taoist priest insisted: "I will die tomorrow, and of course I will die in a place of death."
A monk hanging from the ceiling above his head retorted: "Someone has come to the rescue, so this is not death. Abbot Zhao's army is pressing outside the city, and Liu Daxia made a surprise appearance in the city. How can it be considered death?"
The Taoist priest who twisted his neck struggled for a moment: "This poor Taoist has spent decades in his life. He has experienced high-level skills in Wuji Academy, high-level skills in Xizhenwu Palace, high-level skills in Tianhe Palace, and high-level skills in Xuantan Palace. This is what he has studied all his life. How could it be possible?
wrong?"
The monk hanging from the ceiling said: "Jiang Zhibiao, it's useless for you to do high-level exercises for many years, but you have entered the spiritual practice? Although I, Cai Zhikun, have not studied as long as you, I have come to an idea. How about you?"
Why am I in the pavilion and you are in the palace?"
Another monk who was hanging upside down next to him sarcastically said: "Pull Cai Zhikun down. Entering cultivation has nothing to do with research and failing to find an idea. If you enter cultivation, it is good for you to have great luck, but when it comes to researching formations,
Mathematics and physics, just these few words of yours can knock you out of the world! Don’t I know who you are? Playing ball, dancing, what else can you do besides this?"
Cai Zhikun glared and said, "I can also tell stories, can you? Yang Shuimo, if you don't accept it, go back and see you on the court!"
Liu Chujiu covered his ears with his hands and shouted: "Stop arguing, I count every number again, it's annoying!" After that, he held the branch in his mouth and continued counting on the ground.
Taoist Qianxun looked at the bickering between the two monks hanging upside down from the ceiling in the cell, then looked at the other monks hanging above, and asked curiously: "You two, um, why are you hanging up there?"
Cai Zhikun rolled his eyes at him: "You kid, don't you have eyes? Didn't you see that there were so many people down there? The air above is good, let's take a breather above."
Yang Shuimo said: "Cai Zhikun, you are so young and you talk like this? Are you afraid of bringing up the child?"
Liu Chujiu was suddenly so angry that he broke the branch: "Who can calculate this question? I can't figure it out!"
Lin Ayu comforted him: "It doesn't matter, we just work together to break the formation."
Liu Chujiu rolled his eyes at him: "Brother Lin, are you kidding? Didn't you hear this breaking formation outside? Those guys from Qixing..." Suddenly reacted, he jumped in horror and pointed.
Lin Ayu: "Hey, hey, why are you here?" At the same time, he hurriedly went to draw his sword.
Lin Ayu smiled and said: "Brother Liu, you don't have to be like this. We are all together. Whatever you do, Lin will do."
Liu Chujiu defended subconsciously: "Don't get me wrong, Liu is here to collect debts. Some of them owe Liu a sum of money..."
Qianxun Taotong burst out laughing at the side: "Sure enough, they are all the same!"
After some explanations, the misunderstanding was finally resolved. Liu Chujiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I really scared Liu. But it's okay. Others originally called you and me the Dual Swordsmen of Apparition Palace. To be honest, Liu
I haven’t taken much notice of you yet, but looking at it today, you can actually keep up with me, at least in terms of understanding things and following the general trend, you can keep up with Liu.”
Lin Ayu nodded: "Lin is so lucky to be praised by Brother Liu so much. How did Brother Liu know that King Qi was bound to lose?"
Liu Chujiu sat on the floor and pointed to the opposite side: "It's a long story, please."
Lin Ayu happily sat down and called Qian Xun Taoist boy: "Come together." After saying that, he took out the black pot. Several kilograms of melon seeds had been fried in the pot, and there was an alluring fragrance.
Qianxun Taotong couldn't help but asked in surprise: "When was this fried? It's really amazing!"