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Chapter 66 Provocation

Qi Xuansu and Zhang Yuelu did not expect that the mastermind behind this time would come to the door. This was undoubtedly a provocation. Not only a provocation to the two of them, but also a provocation to the entire Taoist sect.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Xuansu asked.

"Don't you know how to read it? My Taoist Master Qi." Situ Xinglan always had a hint of teasing and ridicule in his tone.

Qi Xuansu said: "Of course I will read it. I am asking Your Excellency what you want to do if you take the initiative to meet us."

"So that's what I'm asking." Situ Xing nodded randomly, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want you two to know that the reason why I came to Jinling Mansion today is to imitate Mayfly and shake the big tree of Daomen.

.”

"What a loud tone." Qi Xuansu immediately remembered that Marshal Tianpeng had said something similar, but Marshal Tianpeng placed himself in the position of a big tree, while Situ Xingluan placed himself in the position of a mayfly.

on the position.

Situ Xing smiled wildly and said for no reason: "If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

Zhang Yuelu, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "You are a very special person from the Fate-Knowing Cult."

"How do you say this?" Situ Xinglan turned his gaze to Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu said: "As far as I know, the people of Zhiming Cult have always been pragmatic and do not seek fame. They only seek to sacrifice lives to please Lord Siming. Provoking Taoists to gain fame is what Lingshan Witch Cult likes to do. You are not like Zhiming

The person who teaches is more like a person from Lingshan shamanism."

Situ Xinglan grinned again and praised without hesitation: "Master Zhang has good eyesight, but what he said is wrong."

Zhang Yuelu was not very disappointed and even stopped talking.

Qi Xuansufu spoke again: "We know, is there anything else?"

Situ Xinglan looked at the two of them deeply: "We'll see you later."

As soon as the words fell, the light curtain transformed by the Zimu Talisman dissipated.

Qi Xuansu glanced at Zhang Yuelu: "No wonder you said that the Zhiming Cult had a big plan this time. It turns out that the opponent is a lunatic. It's not like he wants to be loyal to Lord Siming, but he seems to want to use the Zhiming Cult's hands to realize his ambitions."

Zhang Yuelu felt the same and said: "He came for the Taoist sect. But this is nothing, even better. The Taoist sect is always stronger than ordinary people. As Situ Xingluan said, the Taoist sect is a big tree.

Since it is a big tree, it can not only withstand wind and rain, but it should also protect others from wind and rain."

Qi Xuansu put forward a supplementary point of view: "There are many factions within our Taoist sect, and these secret societies will not be monolithic. So will there be two voices within the Zhiming Sect? One voice will seize more for Zhenjun Siming.

Sacrifice, the other voice is aimed at the Taoist sect, because over the past many years, the Zhiming Cult and the Taoist sect have already had a blood feud, so the first voice cannot suppress the second voice, and does not even dare to openly deny the correctness of the second voice.

, otherwise the hearts of the people will be scattered, so they reached a compromise, not only to seize the sacrifices, but also to target the Taoist sect."

Zhang Yuelu thought seriously for a moment and agreed: "You are right. You cannot ignore the two aspects."

As for people like Situ Xingluan, it is not surprising. Careers, lunatics, and lunatics can sneak into Taoism, and naturally they can also sneak into Zhiming Cult. A big temple has more incense, and there are more Bodhisattvas. A small temple has less incense, and there are also fewer Bodhisattvas. Maybe they can

Get ahead.

And there is an old saying that goes well, if a person does not fight for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Maybe those believers at the bottom are willing to sacrifice their lives for the so-called gods, but most of the people at the top are not willing. Even if they were willing before, they will not be willing after they get to high positions.

Yes, human nature is like this. In Western terms, power can alienate and distort human nature.

Zhang Yuelu and Qi Xuansu walked out of the door and told Qi Xuansu about the situation after the curse spread: "Usually, the stomach will gradually swell like a drum. Although you will not die immediately, you will still die in the end, and the death will be miserable.

The abdomen burst open, all kinds of bugs scattered out, and all the internal organs were completely eaten. When I checked again at this time, not to mention the soul, even the three corpses were eaten away. This is the sacrifice mentioned by the Zhiming Cult.

"

"When only an empty shell is left, the 'seeds' left by the Zhiming Cult will take root and sprout, or in other words, the dove will occupy the magpie's nest, turning the corpse into a living corpse."

"At this time, no matter what means, there is no way to save the day. Back then, the Zhiming Cult was causing trouble in the Western Region, Beiting, Southern Wasteland and other places. The situation in some villages and towns was very serious. No one, no matter the age or sex, was spared, and some villages were even wiped out.

"

After Qi Xuansu heard this, he was still a little shocked. Compared with the methods of these cults, the fighting in the world is nothing. They can kill people with just a nod, but they don't do this kind of thing that kills people all over the house and makes people even dead without peace.

A desperate matter.

Qi Xuansu asked: "Where should we go next?"

Zhang Yuelu said: "When Situ Xing connected the Zimu Talisman randomly, he still revealed his true identity. Looking at the background behind him, I felt familiar at the time, as if I had seen it somewhere. After the Zimu Talisman ended, I remembered it.

, is the Great Baoen Temple.”

"Have you been to Da Baoen Temple before?" Qi Xuansu asked casually, but he was thinking about something else. With Zhang Yuelu's keen insight, fortunately she believed in him now and didn't think too much about it. If she started to doubt him and ponder

He, that's a lot to see.

Zhang Yuelu nodded and said: "When I was young, my parents took me here once."

Qi Xuansu added: "It's not surprising that Situ Xingran recognizes you. After all, you are famous, but it is a bit strange that he recognizes me, an unknown person. It shows that he knows himself and the enemy. If he deliberately exposes his flaws, he is actually setting up a trap in Dabaoen Temple."

Are you going to lay a trap and ask me to put you in an urn?"

A ruler is longer and an inch is shorter. Qi Xuansu is not as good as Zhang Yuelu in some places, but also stronger than Zhang Yuelu. Zhang Yuelu has encountered many difficulties and obstacles, but these difficulties and obstacles are all concentrated. After passing this hurdle, most of the time

It was still a peaceful day. Qi Xuansu was not. Most of the time, he was on tenterhooks, often wallowing in situations of life and death. He already had an innate intuition for danger. At this time, he felt uneasy. Even if he was a little careless, this Jinling

The mansion will become a burial place.

"It's not impossible, but now we don't have many choices." Zhang Yuelu sighed, "You..."

She originally wanted to say, if you don't want to go, you don't have to go, but she suddenly felt that saying this would be a suspicion of irritation. She didn't want to force Qi Xuansu to accompany her, which would mean kidnapping Qi Xuansu morally and emotionally. No matter what,

If you say it, it will inevitably hurt others, but you don't know when to speak.

Qi Xuansu helped her solve this problem: "That's right, I have no choice but to try it out."

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Yuelu asked.

Qi Xuansu counterattacked: "Who are you looking down on? I have experienced more life and death difficulties than you. Last time I accompanied you back to your parents' home, if it weren't for me, you would have capsized in the gutter."

Zhang Yuelu spat lightly: "What do you mean by accompanying me back to my parents' home? It's like I'm already married to... someone."

Qi Xuansu laughed and did not dare to continue asking for an advantage. Zhang Yuelu was angry, but she would take advantage of the hand.

Because Dabaoen Temple is located outside Jubaomen, the two of them walked out of the old city and came to the outer city.

The place where the Great Baoen Temple is located is quite secluded, with few pedestrians coming and going on weekdays, and today there was not even a single person to be seen. The surrounding environment exuded an oppressive silence.

Both of them looked solemn as they flew directly over the mountain gate and landed in front of the temple gate.

At this moment, a rustling ghostly sound suddenly sounded around, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night, and then a billowing black mist was seen pouring out from all around, with black shadows constantly flashing in it.

Then I saw more than a dozen ragged figures crawling out of the black mist. Their scalps were smooth, their skin was as pale as a dead person, without any blood color, and the two eye sockets were black holes with nothing in them.

Zhang Yuelu looked calm and waved his sleeves.

A sharp sword energy swept out, like a huge arc moon, cutting off the living corpse in front of him. However, although the living corpse was divided into two parts, it was still alive. The upper body was lying on the ground, grabbing the ground with ten fingers, like a four-legged snake.

Climbing towards Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu waved his sleeves again, and several paper lotus flowers flew out in a spinning manner, smashing them all like sharp wheels wherever they passed.


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