When the curse was over, I raised the symbol and the symbol ofuda around the pavilion suddenly became a golden light, and the nine clouds in the Tianshi Pavilion rolled, thundered and thundered, and the wind suddenly stopped.
I was just about to speak when suddenly the sky was crazy. Raven poured several thunders across the sky and fell. I had already pushed the thunder department. I didn’t expect to dare to drop thunders, and it was all thunder. Although I didn’t dare to split me and Wen Zhuo, the department split the Tianshi Pavilion impartially.
Although it was blocked by the golden light of Taoism, I posted a symbol around the Tianshi Pavilion, which could not resist the attack of thousands of thunder, and they burned up one after another. When the golden light of the symbol burned out, the thunder split the empty body in the pavilion and instantly wiped a bit of burnt ash.
I was shocked by Wen Zhuo around me. It was obvious that someone didn’t want to write Huang Ye’s name in vain. What shocked me the most was that this humanitarian law was improved. I don’t know how many times. Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to break the spell caused by the blood of my emperor.
I hurried back to the pavilion, where Xu Jing was already a bit burnt ash, and the rice paper on the stone table was scattered all over the floor. I squatted around looking for it and finally found Xu Jing to write his name. After looking at it, I couldn’t say why I was puzzled. The whole manpower got up and sat in the pavilion against the column.
When Wen Zhuo came in, I looked up at him and handed the rice paper in his hand, and then looked at him. Wen Zhuo looked at the rice paper for a long time and sighed heavily. He was silent and sat opposite me. He put the rice paper on the stone table, and we looked at it silently. The expression was very chaotic.
Volume five, but the king’s affairs
☆ Chapter 1 Qingfeng Temple
Xu Jing Liu Xuan paper is a word.
However, Wen Zhuo and I both know that it should be a word, and we can’t write the name of Huang Ye in the end. My emperor’s blood blessing pen can only write a name in his hand, no matter who Huang Ye is, it should be a horizontal stroke. Gu Xiaotian once said that Huang Ye has always known us, so this person is a well-known person.
Wen Zhuo’s face was very anxious, and his eyes fell on the pavilion. The pile of charred marks was stunned by the thunder of the sky, and there was only a touch of burnt ash left in the moment. I saw that Wen Zhuo’s eyes were somewhat sorry. I remembered that the former Xu Jing would be afraid of being like that. He was proficient in the special three realms, and he could occupy himself. There are still ten years to live, so how can he not occupy the consequences that I asked him to write such a name?
Destiny is hard to deceive! I let Xu Jing break my tongue because I wanted him to save his life. In the end, I actually forced him to die alive. Xu Jing knew the name of this person and he couldn’t write it. But at that time, I forced him to die, and most of them accounted for it. It was a death, and he couldn’t escape it
I look more dignified than Wen Zhuo. I didn’t expect this. As a result, Wen Zhuo looked at me silently and knew that I had regrets. It’s not that I was bent on it. If I had known this result, I wouldn’t have forced Xu Jing to pay for my life.
In the end, I couldn’t even gather a complete set of bones. I dug a hole beside the Tianshi Pavilion and buried it. Only the scorched ash and thunder thundered on the top of it, which was a disaster. I think it was futile to cross over the emptiness and silence for a long time, and I couldn’t say how uncomfortable I was.
"Everything is destined to die because of you, but you can’t blame it. You don’t have to struggle with it." Wen Zhuo came to my side and said in a low voice, "This person can pardon thirty-six gods before you and me, break your magic spell, and it can be seen that you can’t write this person’s name in vain. It shows that this person’s Taoism is too high for you. Even if you know who this person is, what can you do?"
Wen Zhuo is right. I think that the remark that I am obsessed with the top of the virtual mountain is too deep, and finally it becomes resentment. I don’t think that’s why I saved my life in vain. Dragon and Tiger Mountain took Yugui to stop Wei Yongqi’s ghost road. Whether it was Huang Ye’s intention to lead me here or simply protecting Qianling, the only thing I should do is to get Yugui.
Looking back, I am sorry and regretful for burying the empty and quiet mound. I sighed for ten years, and I died because of my own thoughts, regardless of right or wrong, good or evil! Ying Zheng said that it is not important for me to think about it now.
I didn’t speak on the way back. Wen Zhuo saw that I was looking heavy. I guess I also knew that I felt bad in my heart. I silently talked to the side all the way. When we got back, it was just dawn. When Wen Zhuo and I came back at the door, we just took a long look. Fueling in the direction of Tianshi Pavilion, we kowtowed and said, "Shoufu, his other disciples, three people practice Taoism, and they have occupied virtual energy, occupied people’s hearts. How can they account for the results of virtual silence and ashes?"
"It’s unorthodox for a layman to lift up his resentment in heaven and earth, but he can’t lift up your selfish desires and harm others and yourself."
If it were false three days ago, it would have made me refute it coldly. Now I know that I am guilty and bow my head without saying anything and sincerely repent.
"The layman doesn’t have to blame himself too much. Life and death have a destiny. Maybe when there is such a robbery, he will be doomed when he meets a layman. After this, I hope that the layman can abandon evil and return to the reunification and stop killing lightly."
I’m right. I repented to Xuji Li, and just as others packed up their things, I was in a coma for three days, which delayed me a lot. There is still a long way to go to Longhu Mountain, and it’s only now that I’ve passed three empty word Taoist priests who welcome guests.
Virtual took out a document die into my hands, pointing to the mountain road from here calmly said
"You lay people have entered the Dragon and Tiger Mountain through this road. I have sent you to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in vain. I hope that you will protect the important Dragon and Tiger Mountain all the way. You need to have a three-song, nine-hole seal to stamp it on this document."
I gave the document to Yue Qianling, and everyone returned the gift to me. Let me see how he guided the mountain road. Only three welcoming Taoist priests almost killed me, but I was forced to die alive and said that I was bloody all the way here. It seems that I was right.
I just turned to go and was stopped by Xu from behind me.
"The layman is very human, and it is destined to have a glorious road. It is natural to hope that the layman will go all the way, be kind and happy, and don’t force life and happiness in everything."
I took a deep breath and sincerely nodded to Xu and everyone walked to the mountain road. Xu repeatedly showed that I don’t want to kill my heart again, which made my heart kind. But I believe that he wants to wake up more. I am afraid that I am far more dangerous than the first three welcoming Taoist priests. Moreover, he also made it clear that once I enter the mountain, I don’t know what will happen in front of this long mountain road, blood shed.
Yue Qianling asked me where I went with Wen Zhuo yesterday. She was very happy to see her. I lost a lot of faint smiles in my heart. If I could hold her hand silently, I would rather not think about anything and just hold her hand all the way.
Xiao Lianshan and Gu Anqi are still heartless and playful in front. Sometimes they admire Xiao Lianshan. Although he is simple and stupid, his heart is open and dusty, and Gu Anqi brings out the best in each other. They are always so worried and envious of others.
Wen Zhuo has gradually become familiar with Ye Whispering these days. It is obvious that Ye Whispering’s attitude towards Wen Zhuo has changed greatly. It is no longer that Wen Zhuo, who is bashful and cold-faced in the drugstore, has returned to his unruly style from the most formal and unruly. Boys and girls are like peach blossoms and women, and they are more romantic and charming. If they are biased, they will be pleasing.
Walking along the mountain road, the peaks of Longhu Mountain are stacked with trees and green cages. A winding river appears in front of our eyes. Clear water often flows around the mountain, and the peaks turn like satin, such as taking all the water, soft mountains, Dan water and green spirit.
Everyone was fascinated by the sighing scenery of Longhu Mountain, and was intoxicated by the Danshan Mountain. Everyone almost forgot that the mountain was a Taoist temple at the end of the mountain road, and it seems that we must pass this Taoist temple before we can move on.
We were all attracted by the mountain scenery and forgot that when we got here, it was already noon before we knew it. They said that we should rest tonight and continue on our way. I nodded and agreed to just take a step and saw Wen Zhuo struggling and looked at the Taoist temple.
"What’s the matter?" I’m curious to ask
Wen Zhuo took out the map that Gu Liancheng gave me and pointed to the first mark on the surface to answer.
"I’m afraid this is the first one we have to pass."
"Three songs and nine holes. Shouldn’t there be nine holes?" Xiao Lianshan heard that he came over and asked seriously, "How can it be a Taoist temple?"
"Dragon and Tiger Mountain is also known as the immortal mansion. The so-called cave Taoism refers to Shinto, a famous mountain resort. The cave is the fairy cave. It is God’s will that there are caves in the mountain that reach the mountains." I used to easily swing this Taoist temple. If the first place in the trilogy and nine caves can take the cave, I don’t know that it is guarded by the immortals.
The Taoist temple incense is flourishing, and the ancient trees on both sides are towering, not only solemn, but also very silent. The scarlet door is closed, and my door has been awake for a long time. How difficult it is to go to three songs and nine holes, and how dangerous it is to enter the mountain gate. No matter how I look back, everyone’s face and expression are firm and fearful.
Except Wen Zhuo!
Nine days in Yangyang, the flying sword, the god king, the broken road, the three sets of Wei Photographed by the quartet, the yellow god hooked the E-surfing, the god died, the sky fell to the ground and cracked the sea, and you followed the same speed and retreated to the thunder.
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