Yu Xian thought for a while and asked cautiously first.
"Headmaster, this disciple has something to say, but I don't know if I can speak it."
Zhang Lu looked strange.
"Even if you say so, will the old Taoist still make things difficult for you?"
Seeing that Zhang Lu didn't understand his hint, Yu Xian immediately said a little more straightforwardly, "Some words may involve some special beings, which can easily attract attention."
Zhang Lu was very sensible and immediately waved his hand to show that he understood.
Then he gently blew on the burning incense next to him.
The incense stick burned a section immediately at an extremely fast speed, and the swirling smoke rose up, covering Zhang Lu and Yu Xian.
Looking at this scene, Yu Xian felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It seemed that the old Taoist Chongxuanzi had done the same thing when he talked about the secrets of the gods with him.
Is there something special about this incense stick that can block perception?
That would be much more convenient.
Otherwise, if you talk in a high-spirited way and the emperor's daughter Ba notices this, it will be troublesome.
Yu Xian has the divine power of the Emperor's daughter Ba, and she can completely anchor it accurately and force it to come over.
When the smoke cleared, Zhang Lu asked curiously.
"Who are you provoking?"
Yu Xian decided to speak tactfully.
"Report to the headmaster, the one who injured Wu Qing."
As expected, Zhang Lu knew the world of Sichuan very well. His face became complicated, and he sighed softly, "It turns out he is the one from the north of Chishui."
Zhang Lu thought for a while and said, "I heard that you have a good relationship with my uncle. I guess you know something that you should know. I, the Heming Taoist Palace, have reasons not to offend that god."
Yu Xian originally wanted to ask if the sect could protect him, but when he saw Zhang Lu's words, he knew he couldn't expect too much.
Seeing that Yu Xian was silent, Zhang Lu looked a little embarrassed.
He immediately asked, "By the way, how did you provoke that person? If you don't suffer much, it's better to let it go."
Yu Xian was extremely depressed after hearing this. He looked at Zhang Lu longingly, "Of course my disciple also wants to choose to forgive, but the evil god is the one who is suffering now. Why don't the master help me to persuade him?"
"What?"
After Zhang Lu heard what Yu Xian said, he almost broke the long beard under his chin.
Yu Xian was also helpless.
Previously, he had stolen the divine power of Emperor Nuba, and then when Buddhism forced him to worship Yu Xian as a Buddha, he also extracted the divine power belonging to Emperor Nuba.
And the most deceiving thing is that at that time, Zuoqiu Junyi was afraid that Yu Xian would be lost, so he used his pen crazily to enhance his sense of presence. When he ran out of words, he even used all the pornographic articles about Yu Xian.
Then, due to the competition between Buddhist methods and novelist methods, the monster of the Great Buddha of Joy and Freedom was created.
The image of that goddess is one with her legs wrapped around her waist, sitting in the arms of the Buddha of great freedom and joy...
For this alone, Yu Xian killed the offended person to death.
What's more, after that, the two monks came up and beat them indiscriminately, which completely aroused the ferocity of the emperor's daughter Ba.
Now Yu Xian was not only afraid that Buddhism would suppress the emperor's daughter Ba and convert him, but also feared that the emperor's daughter Ba would destroy the Buddha of Freedom and Joy, so he would break free from the restraints and fight for his own life.
In short, walking on thin ice is like walking on thin ice.
If this matter could be solved with a small loss, Yu Xian would not be happy with it.
When Yu Xian gave a rough explanation, Zhang Lu was not feeling well.
He thought for a while and prepared to see the guests off directly.
"Taoist Master Zhongxuanzi is at Heming Mountain. I will give you special permission to take time to return to the mountain. Otherwise, you should go find Qingqingzi. With her here, you will be fine..."
The words "I'm still busy" haven't been uttered yet.
Yu Xian quickly seized the opportunity and said, "I don't dare to trouble the master about this matter. The disciple's request to see the master this time is actually mainly to inquire about the whereabouts of something."
"Huh?" Zhang Lu found it hard to refuse, "Then come and listen."
"When the disciples encountered the two Hu monks, the female demon spit out nine meteors in the sky and turned into scorching sun. Later, the female demon hid, and the nine meteorites turned into nine hot winds that raged across the Heluo Plain. The entire Heluo land
The grass and trees were scorched, and the people were killed and injured numerous times. In order to suppress the scorching heat, the Luoshui goddess evaporated a large amount of Luoshui and suffered great damage. These are all caused by the disciples."
"Later, someone told the disciple that if Luo Shu was found, the matter could be greatly remedied. But the disciple didn't know where Luo Shu was. Even if he had the intention, he would have nowhere to use his strength."
Having said this, Yu Xian looked at Zhang Lu eagerly again, "So, I would like to ask the master if he knows where the "Book of Luo" is?"
"Luo Shu?" Zhang Lu was obviously relieved, "I do know a little bit about this."
Yu Xian was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and said, "I hope the master will make it happen."
"Hmm..." Zhang Lu said, stroking his beard, ""Luoshu" is an object of luck condensed by the God of Luoshui many generations ago in order to overcome floods. If it can be thrown back into Luoshui, it will indeed be a blessing.
It can play a big role.”
Yu Xian only knew that he wanted to find "Luo Shu" to help Luo Shen, but he was still confused about how to do it.
He quickly said, "Disciple knows nothing about this, please teach me."
Zhang Lu said, "The water situation is the most fickle, and sometimes even the gods cannot control it. When necessary, external help will be needed. At the same time, the people living on both sides of the river also hope that the weather will be smooth and there will be no floods."
Each other’s interests clicked immediately.”
"In order to maintain the strength of the tribes along the river, the God of Luoshui formed this Luoshu. This Luoshu can not only guide the changes in Luoshui, but also accumulate luck for its leader. However, as the Luohe River became more stable, this Luoshu
The book will then lose the greatest significance of its existence."
Yu Xian thought, "Could it be that the River Map was also dedicated to the sage Yu by He Bo?"
Zhang Lu nodded naturally.
Then he said, "Luoshu changed the situation, and Hetu showed the general trend. After the Hetu was destroyed, the Yellow River flooded repeatedly and changed its course to seize the river. I don't know how much trouble it caused."
Yu Xian couldn't help but feel excited, "It turns out that Hetu has been destroyed. What about Luoshu? There won't be any problem, right?"
Zhang Lu shook his head, "Luo Shu was fine, and later passed into the hands of the famous scholar Cai Xi. More than ten years ago, Huang Chengyan got the news and went to ask for help. Cai Xi saw that Huang Chengyan was a famous celebrity, and he ranked it high. He liked it very much, so he gave it to him
The eldest daughter married him. Luo Shu also went to the Huang family with Cai Sheng as a dowry."
Yu Xian was happy.
Finally I know the whereabouts of Luo Shu.
"So, Luo Shu is now in Huang Chengyan's hands!"
Zhang Lu corrected, "It's in Cai Sheng's hands."
Yu Xian suddenly thought that it would be in the hands of Huang Yueying's mother.
It's easier if you know where it is.
Seeing that Yu Xian was not paying attention, Zhang Lu reminded him, "Don't be careless. Cai Sheng is good at machine formations and is not the kind of woman who has no power to tie a chicken. And..."
Zhang Lupo hesitated to speak.
Yu Xian secretly thought, looking at this, it should be an enhanced version of Huang Yueying, right?