Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 743: Return!cheer!

After hearing Qin Wenyuan's words with the monk, the old Taoist who was sitting started talking.

Seeing that Qin Wenyuan didn't listen to the greeting, the monk waved the sleeve of the monk's robe towards Qin Wenyuan and the others with his right hand, but saw an invisible force and pushed towards them.

It was when this thrust was about to reach Xu Tian, ​​the things Qin Wenyuan had cultivated started to operate automatically, but Qin Wenyuan's whole body was protected by Taoist true qi, and the "Tao Beads" in the dantian quickly produced two kinds of black and white air flow through the meridians of the whole body.

Only one sound was heard, and then the monk's surprised "Huh" sound came.

The old Taoist next to him was quite surprised, thinking of the strength that the old bald donkey seemed to sway carelessly, although its pure internal energy will not hurt innocent people, but if someone wants to take it, its own The skill must be good, and the Taoist zhenqi emanating from this boy just now is obviously a disciple of the Taoist school who has received the true teaching, but he has such skill at such a young age. Presumably this kid's master must not be an ordinary Taoist.

After the monk gave a soft "Yi", he said calmly.

"Unexpectedly, the benefactor is also an expert, and the poor monk is a bit rude, but today I have some unfinished business with this old man, and I hope the benefactor will make it easier for the poor monk to settle the matter like this."

Qin Wenyuan really couldn't figure out what kind of big deal these two people were going to talk about when they occupied Nuo Da's restaurant. Hearing what this old Taoist said they were fighting for, he was a little at a loss for a moment, and was about to talk to this monk about you, little one. The master waited for the non-interfering words while eating here, but he heard the Taoist speak first.

"Brother, just eat here, don't listen to this bald donkey's nonsense."

"Don't talk about it, you crazy Taoist, aren't you afraid that the common people in the world will become greedy when they know the news, and make things more and more complicated?"

"You bald donkey are so unreasonable. Fortunately, you are still a Buddhist monk who doesn't know the truth that the world's gods are virtuous. I think you and I have been here for so many days. Is there a way to take out the holy thing, or else You and I will give the rubbings in our hands to this little friend to try, maybe this little brother can do it, but it is not certain."

"Amitabha! What you crazy Taoist said seems to make sense, why don't we take a few donors to that dilapidated place where the temple doesn't look like a temple, and the poor monk wants to try again to see if he can take out the If the fetish is still the same, then how about following the method that you mad Taoist said?"

"Very good!"

After the monk finished talking with the Taoist priest, he threw a few gold leaves on the wine table when the Taoist priest agreed. The Taoist said to Qin Wenyuan with a smile.

"Little brother, do you dare to follow me to that dilapidated house to try?"

"Why don't you dare, Daoist please!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Wenyuan ordered Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, Qin Huaiyu, Fang Yiai, and Mo Fei to wait in the restaurant, called Luo Shiyi, jumped out of the restaurant's back window with the monks and Taoist priests, and quickly walked to the south of the city along a small road leading to the nearby mountains and forests. After a while, I came to a dilapidated house with mottled vermilion paint and luxuriant grass all around, but it didn't look like a temple, but there seemed to be a word on the door frame that was hidden by the time. Jiu Yuan couldn't see clearly, but the faint trace of the last word resembled the word "an".

Entering this unknown "an", several clay sculptures that seem to be military generals have changed beyond recognition. However, the once majestic appearance still makes the atmosphere in the "an" a bit solemn, and the clay sculpture general who lost his head in the middle is Sitting posture, both hands with palms up and flat on the left and right knees, but there is a shallow dent in each of the left and right palms, and a rusty weapon that looks like a "Fang Tian painted halberd" is inserted on the ground beside him.

The monk and the Taoist put two pieces of rubbings into the clay general's left and right hands respectively, and instantly heard the sound of "cracking" in the house.

After the sound, the rusty weapon was emitting a mass of purple-red light, the monk couldn't wait to grab it with both hands when he saw it, and the weapon was still motionless after exhausting the effort of moving the mountain, and the Taoist priest on the side looked at it leisurely and laughed. And said.

"Old bald donkey, this is the first time you have used the Nine Suns True Kungfu. If you continue like this, you won't be afraid of the damaged meridians turning against the blood and attacking the heart. I won't have so much real energy to sort out for you by then."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, the monk let out a long sigh and reluctantly put his hands down from the weapon and said, looking at Qin Wenyuan.

"Little benefactor, you can go forward and try to see if you can pull out the artifact."

In Qin Wenyuan's inconceivable confusion, the old Taoist said again.

"You don't have to think too much, little brother. You have the pure and pure spirit of the Taoist school, and you think you are a disciple of my Taoist school. Pindao and this bald donkey got two rubbings by accident a few months ago. According to the tips on the rubbings, we found this strange thing." Earth, I tried my best for several months, but I couldn't pull out this artifact, I think we have no destiny for this thing, since ancient times: everything has a spirit, maybe this thing is already waiting for someone who has a destiny!"

Hearing the old Taoist's words, Qin Wenyuan's curiosity was even greater. He smiled, gave the Taoist gift to the monk and the old Taoist, and then approached the artifact, his eyes fixed on the purple-red halo of the weapon.

Tudi and Qin Wenyuan seemed to have a certain feeling of being involved with this object in his heart, and this subtle feeling made him stretch out his hands to hold the artifact involuntarily.

The moment Qin Wenyuan held the artifact in both hands, the purple-red light emitted by the artifact became more and more intense, and the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak" seemed to sound again in the house, and the clay generals began to shake. The headless general raised his hands into fists, and the rubbings put in by the monks and Taoist priests disappeared.

At this time, Xu Tian, ​​outsiders could only see an expression of forgetfulness suddenly appearing on his face, and his whole body was slowly being enveloped by the purple-red light emitted by the artifact.

The eyes of the monk and the Taoist were startled. The Taoist looked thoughtful, but the monk looked perverse and fierce. He stretched out his hand to grab the artifact that was still stuck on the ground.

A muffled sound came out of the monk's mouth, but seeing that the corner of the monk's mouth was soaked in blood at this time, it was obvious that the injury was serious, and his face, which looked clean at first, was now gray and pale, showing a weak old appearance .

The old monk hurriedly crossed his knees on the ground to adjust his breath, the old Taoist sighed and stretched out his palms to touch his back, and the monk and the monk heard only a slight breathing sound for an instant.

For a moment, Luo Shiyi was the only one in the house walking back and forth uneasily, looking at Qin Wenyuan with puzzled eyes. With his cultivation level, he couldn't understand why the monk was injured and Qin Wenyuan's state at this time.

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The moment Qin Wenyuan grasped the artifact, he realized that he was in the bloody battlefield of the setting sun. He was wearing a golden armor, holding a "Fang Tian Painting Halberd" and riding a red "Red Rabbit" horse. The ground swayed with the wind, and the surrounding soldiers were all drenched in blood and exhausted.

At this moment, a group of iron cavalry rushed towards Qin Wenyuan and the remnant army around him on the battlefield, and a general with a spear beside Qin Wenyuan shouted.

"General, we have broken through to this point. Obviously, we haven't broken through the enemy's encirclement. Why don't we kill the enemy with our lives!"

Qin Wenyuan was a little ignorant and didn't know who this general was, and he said something about breaking through and desperately speaking. While he was thinking and hesitating, the soldiers around him had already rushed up to fight with the enemy, but when they saw the lines on the horse's back, The fresh life fell to the dust, and was immediately trampled to pieces by the horses.

The general who was talking to Qin Wenyuan was fighting with several enemy generals at this time, but seeing that he was brave and invincible, he didn't care about his own life and death, the spear in his hand appeared like a ghost, and within a few breaths he knocked down several enemy generals.

Suddenly, another fierce general wielding double hammers of the enemy army wanted to go to Qin Wenyuan's place to kill him. The general wielding spears was already exhausted, but he stood in front of Qin Wenyuan regardless of himself.

The general who used the gun in one round was hit on the shoulder by the enemy's double hammer. The general in the blood mist looked back at Xu Qinwenyuan, with relief and reluctance for him in his eyes.

Qin Wenyuan was finally angry, with blood and tears in his eyes, and after a loud shout, he slammed his feet against the horse's belly, and the war horse "Red Rabbit" galloped forward with its four hooves raised, its head raised and long neighing, its swift figure turned into a red line and jumped on the horizon .

The general who sent the double hammers of the enemy army saw that Qin Wenyuan was coming fiercely, and the double hammers in his hands were dancing like a hero. He saw that the eight-edged copper hammer cast shadows all over the sky.

The two horses crossed each other, Qin Wenyuan's halberd in his hand was like a spiritual poisonous snake, and it shone purple-red in the setting sun, as coquettish as the setting sun in the sky.

A bloody head flew up, and the headless body on the horse was still holding the double hammers. Qin Wenyuan was still angry, and the halberd raised the headless body to the sky and screamed, and the killing intent in his heart became more intense. , throwing the corpse flying and slapping the horse, and then killing thousands of enemy troops.

He saw gods blocking and killing gods, Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, countless soldiers died under the halberd among thousands of troops, and the blood flowed like rivers, even the king of hell would be shocked when he saw the tragic killing scene Trembling.

Qin Wenyuan immediately stood on the high slope, looking at the deserted barbarians on the battlefield, and the blood-stained military flag planted beside him on the ground rustling in the wind.

The scene changed suddenly, snowflakes fell all over the sky on an unknown city, Qin Wenyuan stood on the city wall holding a long halberd, tens of thousands of enemy troops surrounded the city in the open field outside the city, and blazing fireballs ignited on the brackets of catapults and siege crossbows , The enemy general waved the order flag in his hand, but he heard the sound of "rumbling" flying towards the tower with fireballs in his arms.

Tens of thousands of enemy soldiers pushed the huge wooden pillars that hit the city gate, and carried ladders to climb the wall and swarmed towards the city wall.

At this time, the city wall was full of flaming kerosene, and many soldiers screamed and screamed because of the flames. However, more defenders returned the siege wood, rolling stones, and boiling water to the attacking enemy army. His bow and arrow are like the scythe of death, every time an arrow is fired, there must be a siege soldier screaming and rolling down the tower several meters high.

As night fell, the cold, foodless city fell silent.

In the middle of the night, fires spread everywhere in the city, and two city gates were opened wide. The enemy general led his army to enter the city. Qin Wenyuan rushed out from the barracks, but it was the army general who took advantage of the opportunity of arson to open the city gates and surrender to the enemy. military.

Qin Wenyuan was so angry that he made Changji desperately swear to kill the traitor, straddled his horse and rushed into the enemy camp to start a killing spree.

The five or six generals in the enemy army saw that Qin Wenyuan was approaching fiercely, so they formed a circle around Qin Wenyuan and fought.

In the battle formation, a long halberd was pointed east and west, Qin Wenyuan's beard and hair were flying, and a feather on his head was broken, but he was like a Shura god descending to earth, with the long halberd in his hand picking, stabbing, smashing, and chopping. Moves such as slashing, sweeping, and oblique hooks came out one after another, and the generals surrounding him were too busy to take care of themselves, and the formation of the team was already scattered.

After hundreds of rounds, there were only three generals surrounding Xu Tian, ​​and the others had already died under the halberd.

At this time, Qin Wenyuan felt that the "Pangu Heart Sutra" in his body was on the verge of breakthrough again, the black and white aura emanating from the "Tao Bead" in his dantian seemed to have the color of gold and silver, and the true energy in his meridians flowed like a torrential river. This feeling of comfort made him scream loudly.

The three generals fighting around him were heartbroken at this time, and after one of them was picked off by Xu Tian's long halberd, the other two generals led their horses and wanted to jump out of the battle circle, so Qin Wenyuan showed his strength and wanted to kill them all in one fell swoop. At the time of the general, an arrow glowing with black light rushed towards his face.

Qin Wenyuan tilted his head to avoid the arrow, but unexpectedly another arrow came again.

"It hurts me too!"

Like a loud cry in a dream, Qin Wenyuan finally woke up with a start!
In the house, Qin Wenyuan already has a "Fang Tian Painting Halberd" miraculous weapon with no rust on the pole, but the shaft is decorated with paint. This halberd is about eight feet long and weighs no less than a hundred catties.

Just when Qin Wenyuan pulled out his magic weapon, the "an" that was not like a temple, not like a temple, shook violently. Qin Wenyuan pushed Luo Shixin, who looked at him stupidly, out of the house, and his luck with one hand would still be adjusted. The two resting monks and Taoists picked up and took them out of the house. Just after leaving the house, they heard the loud sound of "boom, boom, boom", and then looked at the whole house as a pile of rubble.

The violent vibration of the collapsed house finally awakened the monk from the state of breath adjustment. The two looked at the place where the dust was flying and turned into rubble, and they didn't say a word. But the magic weapon is the magic weapon in that house.

The old monk pinched his fingers and sighed.

"Unexpected, unexpected...!"

The Taoist chief said to Qin Wenyuan.

"My little brother has a lot of good luck. His kung fu seems to be advanced and he has obtained such a magic weapon. From now on, my little brother should put the common people first, and must not violate the true meaning of Taoism."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist mentioned that the old monk disappeared after a few ups and downs. Qin Wenyuan thought that he had not yet asked the Taoist priest for his name, so he shouted loudly to the sky.

"Boy, dare to ask the mage's Taoist name?"

"Pindao is the son of Kunlun Yuchen. I will meet you someday. My little brother will have to call the ancestor of the poor dao... Hahaha!"

There was a loud "haha" laugh in the wind. Qin Wenyuan knew that this old Taoist was originally a master of his own lineage. It was a great chance to meet this kind of old god who played games today. "Fang Tian's painted halberd" Qin Wenyuan had a feeling that this weapon was the magic weapon "painted pole Fang Tian's halberd" used by Wen Hou Lu Bu in the past!
Qin Wenyuan and Luo Shiyi returned to the restaurant, and told Cheng Chumo and other brothers about the process of getting the magic weapon. After hearing this, the brothers were all overwhelmed, saying that everything in the world has his spirituality, and everything has a fate.

After eating and drinking, the shopkeeper of the restaurant, because he got a piece of gold leaf from the monks, thought it was the fortune brought to him by these sons and sisters, so he insisted on not accepting the money for the drinks and meals from Qin Wenyuan and others. Qin Wenyuan thanked the shopkeeper and went back to the barracks without mentioning it.

(End of this chapter)