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Chapter 402 The Altar
Amidst the dust, there was a mess on the opposite side, and from time to time there was the crisp sound of weapons hitting from inside, mixed with the angrily shouting of Taoist priests.

"Ruiyuanguan, you guys have enough time! What's the matter with throwing poison and beating people indiscriminately?"

"When did I wait for the poison! Where did my poisonous toad go?"

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The poisonous toad... Yuqing subconsciously looked at the poisonous toad that was broken in two not far in front of her eyes, and shrank her head in silence.

In the chaos, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.It's better for a frail man like him not to go in and meddle.

Just thinking like this, with a "click", a poisonous spider with a bunch of legs and feet was on its back like this, oh no, it was lying on the ground not far from him with its eight legs on its back, and did not move.

Look, it should be cold too.

This is also...too dangerous!Yuqing curled up, wishing she could curl up into a ball, looked up at the girl who walked beside him at some point, and he couldn't help complaining: "Miss Jiang Si, I feel like staying here The wing room in the backyard is very nice and safe!"

The scene is so chaotic now, if he doesn't go out, no one can hit him if he stays in the wing.

If Miss Jiang Si hadn't tricked him into "exploding the shell", he wouldn't have escaped!

The girl ignored him, just squinted at the dust flying in front of her and didn't know what she was thinking.

It's not surprising for a girl like Miss Jiang Si to do anything. The poisonous snake was swimming inside, and from time to time, she saw a huge snake tail flashing in front of her, and soon fell into the flying dust.

Having held back the grudge for many years, it was obviously not prepared to let the Taoist priests of Ruiyuan Temple go like this.

It's just that this kind of panic still has an end after all, and the flying dust gradually fell silent as the rising mechanism in the middle finally rose to the top and stopped turning.

Without the cover of dust, the flustered Taoist priests gradually saw the situation in front of them clearly.

The hands, regardless of enemy or friend, stopped at the same time.

Some people were injured in the panic, and some seemed to be unscathed, but died from the poison they raised, but their strength was greatly reduced.

Wang Wu watched the poisonous toad he had raised for many years broke into two pieces, and his expression was disturbed.

There are quite a few brothers like him who destroyed the poisonous things. Almost all the poisonous things raised by the Taoist priests in Ruiyuan Temple were almost destroyed in a panic.

If there is no Zixu Wan, those Taoist priests who are watching will turn their faces on the spot.

Wang Lu, who was still full of energy and blood a moment ago, now turned gray and ugly, paused, and said, "It's the snake that came back."

The poisonous snake that was thrown out by him and appeared inexplicably at this time.

Although it is only a poison, it has amazing "spirituality", and it slipped away and disappeared long before the dust fell silent.But he knew that the poisonous snake must be nearby, watching secretly, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback again.

It's really hard to be surrounded by people like this.He subconsciously raised his hand and tugged at his collar, only to feel that at this moment, he seemed like an insect and ant trapped in a spider web and couldn't escape. , unable to move.

But right now, these can't be damaged by the same poison, the master and brothers who have greatly reduced their strength said, because there are more important things to do right now.

Under the flat ground under the feet in the past, a huge altar appeared in front of everyone.The altar is circular, and a winding curve in the middle separates the two sides, forming the shape of a Tai Chi fish figure.The middle is inlaid with night pearls of different sizes to form a starry sky, which emits faint fluorescence under the night sky.

There is also a dark red rune engraved in the middle of the altar, I don't know if it is made of cinnabar or...

"It was drawn with blood." Although she didn't turn her head to look at Yuqing beside her, she seemed to be able to clearly guess his reaction, the girl suddenly said softly.

The appearance of the Dharma altar in the Taoist temple... seems quite normal, but at this moment, it seems that it is not very normal.Yuqing was forced to "open her eyes", but trembled with fear.

Although he has a bright mind, he is naturally timid, and has always had a very keen intuition for the approaching danger.Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing sometimes.Yuqing couldn't help shaking.

A group of Taoist priests looked surprised, but immediately showed a clear expression.

After a moment of silence, the Taoist priest who used the whip turned to Jiang Shaoyan again.

"Father belongs to uncle, do you know about this?"

So far, they haven't remembered the girl's name.

Jiang Shaoyan stood on the spot and shook her head with a calm and calm expression: "How would I know?"

This reaction... Seeing it, Yuqing almost wanted to jump up and give her a hard blow!How well she acted before!But at this critical moment, the chain fell off at the critical moment, and it turned out like this?Anyway, panic a bit, this is too perfunctory, it's no wonder those Taoist priests believe it!It must be turned upside down.

It's just that the imaginary storm was coming but it didn't appear, the Taoist heard the words, but he said "hmm", he didn't seem to find it strange that the girl's flustered and stupid reaction changed, and he turned around after answering. , does not seem to be surprising.

This... is like being blind!Yuqing looked puzzled at the girl and then at the Taoist priest: Is it something wrong with the eyes or brain in the panic just now?

Not only was the Taoist priest no longer aggressive, but even Wang Lu, who had been "demented" before, had a calm look on his face, as if he had completely ignored her, and turned his head to look quietly at the center of the altar.

If his brothers and sisters still showed a little surprise, Wang Lu already knew what was buried under Ruiyuan Temple.

It's just that knowing it is knowing, seeing this altar suddenly appear in front of him, he still took a breath invisibly.

It is not uncommon for a single priceless night pearl to be densely packed on this altar.

Even the richest man in the world may not be able to do it, because this is not something that can be done with money alone, but with great power.

Under the night sky, the night pearl emits a shining light, which is beautiful and inexplicably weird.

A Taoist sneered lightly, and suddenly opened his mouth as if mocking himself and disdain: "The real dragon has returned?"

I also know that this is impossible!Even though they are more likely to practice martial arts than Taoists, they still have the name of Taoists after all, so they know some rules of Taoism.

Today is not an auspicious day in the Taoist calendar, and the return of the real dragon will not be chosen at this time.

Therefore, all of this can only be caused by the mechanisms of the other six views being activated by others.

The secret that had been guarded by the master for hundreds of years was suddenly presented in front of him. Some people subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an inexplicable feeling of shoulders loosening in their hearts.

This secret...to be able to see it with my own eyes is not in vain for their master to guard it like this.

After all, he is a human emperor, no matter how gentle and weak he is, when he wants to do something, he can use his power to do things that ordinary people can't do.

At present, the real dragon has not returned to its place, and this altar...a Taoist priest looked at the runes on the altar with great interest for a moment, paused, then turned to the old Guanzhu Ruiyuan and said, "Old Guanzhu, everyone has already passed away." That's it, that Zixuwan..."

"Zixu Wan is so useful, why doesn't he take it himself?" A woman's voice rang out like this, and the Taoist priest who was about to ask the old master of Ruiyuan Temple for Zixu Wan suddenly froze, and turned his head to the girl looked over.

The girl said with a calm expression: "Banzi called Ziwuyou, you are all masters of martial arts, but you don't know medical skills. You can see that this old temple master is running out of time."

The Taoist priest's face was stiff, he bit his lip, and said nothing: Of course their minds are clear, but the temptation of this thing is really too great, if there is...

Everyone understands the truth, but there are some temptations that most people in this world cannot refuse.

If you are lucky...

"Remember those girls who are similar to Dali and Dali!" The girl paused, then spoke again, spreading her hands, and said, "What's so strange about having people similar to Chen Rang and Chen Xian?"

A group of Taoist priests watching looked at each other without making a sound.

On the contrary, the old watchman, who seemed to be running out of time, chuckled suddenly when he heard the words, and this smile also made the wrinkled and drooping face look even more weird and cold.

"You..." The old temple master stretched out his hand, pointing at Jiang Shaoyan with a pair of fingers darkened by poison, pulling the corners of his mouth, and said quietly, "Go on."

Go on?Jiang Shaoyan looked at the hand pointing at her, and a strange pear-like metaphor appeared in her mind: This old temple master's hand...is really like a tiger skin chicken paw with too much sauce!
Pointed at by the tiger's skin and chicken claws, Jiang Shaoyan smiled, took two steps with her hands behind her back, walked to the edge of the altar and looked towards the center of the altar: "I don't know any talismans or anything, but I have learned arithmetic. There is no problem with counting. These identical talismans seem to be messy but are spaced apart from each other. After counting, there are a total of 49 in it." After saying this, the girl waved her hand, calling for the Taoist priests to come forward and count together. Count it, "I'm afraid I'll make a mistake, so you count it too, isn't it 49 Dao Talismans?"

The Taoist priests looked at each other without saying a word, but after a long while, the two fellow Taoist priests with broadswords said, "We counted, and there are indeed 49 Taoist talismans."

The number 49 belongs to the number of seven in Taoism, and it is very common to use it in the magic circle.

"Coincidentally, those earthen pots in the backyard are also seventy-seven." The girl paused here, and she didn't forget to explain, "It's not the earthen pots for poison, but the ones next to the stone statues. A crock of bloody things."

The crock with blood... Yuqing trembled, and subconsciously murmured: "What blood? It's both a talisman and a crock."

Originally, it was just a casual question, and I didn't expect Jiang Shaoyan to answer him. After all, Miss Jiang Si always answered what he wanted to say, and didn't bother to answer him if she didn't want to.

Miss Jiang Si always ignored the insignificant questions he asked.

Unexpectedly, this Miss Jiang raised her eyelids and looked at him when she said this to her, and then she really opened her mouth and answered seriously: "Such a big battle has used the night pearls all over the ground, so how can you be so powerful?" Is the blood of cattle and sheep enough for such a big show?"

Upon hearing this, Yuqing's face paled immediately: How could the blood of cattle, sheep and livestock be enough for such a big show?So... people?
Who could actually... You know, these are 49 earthen jars!To fill 49 crocks, at least dozens of people must die!Such an inhumane killing...is there still a king's law?

No, not right!

Ye Mingzhu, the construction of the Great Dharma Altar across Jiulongling, and 49 earthen pots...Actually...don't ask if there is such a stupid thing as Wang Fa, maybe the person who did all of this is Wang Fa himself!
In this world, there is probably only one person who can say "I am Wang Fa" without shame!

Who else is there besides the emperor sitting on the dragon throne overlooking the world?
This realization frightened Yuqing quite a bit: the Jiulong Ridge, which is so high and far away from the emperor, really has the intervention of the emperor?

"Your Majesty..." he subconsciously said, "Which one is it?"

There hasn't been much movement in Jiulongling in the past few decades. Obviously, the majesty who did this will definitely not be the majesty who is currently in power.

If it's not His Majesty who is in power now, then it's the one ahead.

The front...that is His Majesty Dajing.

Jiang Shaoyan was about to speak when she heard the words, but someone spoke before her.

"It's Emperor Wen." The Taoist priest who made the whip said, his tone was calm as if he was chatting with him, "The observations left by the ancestors say that it is Emperor Wen."

So easy to talk about!But Yuqing trembled even more. He would rather these Taoist priests be as uncommunicative and fierce as before, instead of answering him in such a strange and calm manner.

"Why did he make these pictures?" Looking at Jiang Shaoyan who was standing not far in front of her, Yuqing didn't know why, but she felt a little more confident in her heart, and asked, "Longevity?"

Even if you die, you have to be a sensible ghost.

"He doesn't ask for Zixu pills, but he asks for longevity?" This time it was the girl not far in front of him who spoke back.

As for what Emperor Wen is asking for... Jiang Shaoyan smiled, and said: "Emperor Wen is really aggrieved. Although he is a human emperor, his power is not enough for him to control his courtiers. Borrowing for 100 years...well, unless the courtiers at the bottom are old and dead, and the new courtiers are mediocre, I am afraid that they will have the ability to control the courtiers."

"However, even if he does as he wishes, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty will become mediocre, and the Huns who are watching outside the pass are about to enter the pass, so this will not work."

"So, he wants royal power, but he doesn't have enough ability." The girl paused at this point, closed her eyes, and countless similar faces flashed in her mind. Can and... She opened her eyes, looked at the altar in front of her, opened her mouth, and said the guess that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

"I think what he's asking for is to let the Dajing Duan clan produce a truly powerful king with thunderous means!"

(End of this chapter)