Mr. Yuchi said these words with difficulty, as if he was shocked by thunder.
"What, human immortal?!"
"Why did the immortal come back here?"
Everyone present was shocked.
"Human Immortal, when he came here last time, he was only a top-notch person. It has only been two years, and he has become a Human Immortal?" Ji Yunshou was stunned when he heard this.
"Human, human immortal?" Zhuo Siwei was stunned after hearing this.
"This is a talented sword. The last time I met him outside Guo Beicheng, he was just a top-notch sword."
"Human Immortal, Sword Immortal? There is another Sword Immortal in Dayong!"
"If word of such a big thing were to spread, it would probably shock many people's jaws, and how much of a commotion it would cause!?"
"Master Ji begs for mercy and spares your life. I will keep this knife."
Wang Zhe waved his hand, and the scimitar flew up and fell into his hand. The blade was silver-white, exuding a cold brilliance.
It looks like you can save the mutton for cutting later, the fish is pretty good.
"Thank you, senior, for offending Master Ji!" Mr. Yuchi knew how to advance and retreat, so he turned around and left.
The bodies of the two men were left on the ground.
A storm passed just like that,
When we arrived, it was like turbulent waves and burning mountains and forests, but when we left, the clouds were calm and the wind was clear.
"Impermanence of Yin and Yang" appeared,
Jin Nuo: The monk eats meat and drinks alcohol, neither worships Buddha nor chants sutras. He is good at killing animals and likes to have their heads chopped off. He kills seventy-six animals and deserves to be punished. Award, "The Magic Stick Technique".
The stick method of subduing demons and Buddhist stick method are used to protect the right path and subjugate demons.
Mu Tong: I am in the Taoist sect, and I don’t have any pure heart. I practice the wonderful method, but I like to set fire to kill people. I killed one hundred and twenty-four, burned one Taoist temple and two temples, and they should be executed.
Award, "Burning Mountains and Rivers"
Burning mountains and rivers, burning thousands of mountains with fierce flames, boiling hundreds of rivers with red flames.
A Buddhist stick technique was originally a Buddhist technique for subduing demons, but it was used by Na Jin Nuo to kill people.
The other skill is considered a magical power. The name sounds very domineering, but it is a fire method.
"This time it was not in vain. I returned the favor and gained a lot."
"Master Ji, say goodbye!" Wang Zhe bowed his hand towards Ji Yun.
"Thank you very much. I will keep Ji Yunshou in mind for today's kindness!"
After hearing this, Wang Zhe smiled and waved his hands, soared into the air and disappeared.
Lin'an Mansion, in Zhuo Siwei's house, a gust of wind blew up, there was one more person in the house, and the fire in the stove was not extinguished.
Pour into the teapot and drink a cup of tea.
The native dog lying in the yard raised his head and looked at it, then climbed down again and closed his eyes to take a nap.
The door opened with a creak, and an old man in his sixties entered the yard. His back was slightly hunched, and he had a basket on his arm.
"Well, where did the dog come from?" The old man looked at Laifu, and Laifu also looked at him and moved his ears a few times.
"Is there anyone in the house?"
The old man glanced into the room and saw Wang Zhe, who was drinking tea.
"Uncle Lin?" Wang Zhe greeted the old man.
"Hey, it's me. Is the young master a friend of the young master?"
"Yes, Brother Zhuo just went out on urgent matters. He said he went to some Liuyun Sect, and he didn't know when he would be back."
"I should be back during lunch. The young master specifically asked me to make mutton casserole for noon today. Can the young master also stay and eat together?"
"Sorry for disturbing you."
"Hey, you're welcome, sir." The old man smiled cheerfully.
When he heard about the mutton casserole, Laifu raised his head and his eyes lit up a little.
Wang Zhe watched the old man slowly walk towards the kitchen.
"This old man carries a magic weapon that blocks his breath." Wang Zhe looked at the old man's back.
"That young master looks like an ordinary person. Is he really an ordinary person? Or is he covering up his original aura and pretending to be an ordinary person?"
Before the mutton was cooked, Zhuo Siwei rushed back from outside.
"Guess what I saw in Liuyun Sect?" Zhuo Siwei's eyes lit up as soon as he entered the room.
"What?"
"Human Immortal!"
"Is there any immortal in Lin'an City?" Wang Zhe smiled and poured him a cup of tea.
"That immortal was once seen in Guobei County, that is, the great monk with the best swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he has actually crossed the hurdle that has blocked countless people.
Became a human immortal, this Yong has not had a human immortal for many years!"
“The casserole is ready!”
At this time, Lin Bo came into the house carrying a casserole.
"Young master, young master, the mutton casserole is ready. I also fried a few side dishes and boiled a pot of wine."
"Thank you, Uncle Lin."
"Master, you're welcome."
"Try Uncle Lin's craftsmanship. Although it's a little worse than yours, it's rare that I didn't ask!"
"Would you like to invite Lin Bo to eat together?"
"No, I've done it over there." Lin Bo smiled and returned to the kitchen. There were only two of his family left in the room, and they were chatting while eating.
"I estimate that Lin'an Mansion will become lively soon!" Zhuo Siwei said.
"Maybe that person was just passing by."
"I hope so." Zhuo Siwei sighed.
"He and I are really destined. We met in Guobei County. I didn't expect to meet him again in Lin'an Prefecture a few years later."
"That's a good thing. Maybe if we meet again, I can give you some pointers."
"Well, that's a good feeling!"
After drinking and eating, Wang Zhe wanted to leave, but Zhuo Siwei grabbed him and insisted on talking about life with him.
As he spoke, Wang Zhe listened and occasionally said a few words.
The cold wind was howling outside, and the small stove in the house was boiling tea and warming wine.
Wang Zhe drank tea and Zhuo Siwei drank wine.
"Drink some wine, the tea is too tasteless."
"I think it's pretty good."
"Hey, Brother Wang, I always think you are too boring. Do you want me to recommend you to become an official in the imperial court?"
"Oh, you still have this ability?"
"Hey, after being an official for so many years, I have some connections."
"Forget it, I'm too straight-tempered, too stiff-backed, and don't like to grovel and bully others, so I can't be an official." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
As I said this in the house, it started snowing again outside.
In a house in Lin'an, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe had a look of horror on his face.
"What, human immortal? Mr. Yuchi, did you read that correctly?"
"It's unmistakable. Monk Jin Nuo and Mu Dao were all killed by him with one sword. If Chief Ji Yun hadn't interceded for me, I wouldn't be able to come back today!" Mr. Yuchi laughed at himself.
"Human Immortal, how can Liuyun Sect know Human Immortal?"
"Hey, forget about that picture, Sword Immortal. There hasn't been a Sword Immortal in this world for many years!" Young Master Yuchi said with emotion.
"Thank you, Mr. Yuchi. I will do what I promised you."
"No need, farewell." Mr. Yuchi waved his hand.
It seems that he does not intend to stay in this place any longer. Who knows if the immortal is still near Lin'an Mansion.
He is proud, but not arrogant.
He can give it a try if he is a top-notch person, but if he encounters a human immortal, he won't even be able to run away.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall;
After leaving the house, he immediately left Lin'an City.
In the house, the owner of the village in white robe was pacing back and forth in the study.
"Human Immortal? Or a Sword Immortal! Is it possible that there will be another person who can dominate the world with one sword?"
"This matter must be reported immediately."
He immediately wrote a superstitious letter and sent a reliable servant to deliver it.
In Zhuo Siwei's home, Wang Zhe was sitting cross-legged, holding a scroll of Taoist scriptures in his hand, and he was entranced. Zhuo Siwei was lying on the side, holding a wine bottle in one hand.
"This Taoist scripture is very good. Reading it often when you have nothing to do will be of great benefit to your practice." Wang Zhe pointed to the Taoist scripture in his hand.
Just now, the two of them were talking about spiritual practice. Hearing that Wang Zhe liked scriptures, Zhuo Siwei took out this Taoist scripture.
This is a volume of "Huang Ting Jing", a Taoist classic.
"Hey, my master said the same thing, but I can't calm down recently. Maybe it's because I have no connection with this Taoist scripture."
"You just showed me the scriptures from your sect?"
"Hey, I'm not giving it to you." Zhuo Siwei said with a smile.
"Even so, I will also give you a sutra." Wang Zhe said this and took out a copy of the "Qing Jing Sutra" that he usually copied from his wishful bag.
"Reciting this Taoist scripture regularly can make your mind peaceful and make it easier to enter a pure state."
"The Jing Jing Jing, this is the Taoist secret book of Tai Qing Guan. Where did you get it?" Looking at the scripture in his hand, Zhuo Siwei was stunned.