Please calm down your anger

Chapter 10 Climbing Mountains and Contemplating Earth Qi, Night Conversation Legacy

Although Wang Xuan was puzzled in his heart, his face remained unchanged:
"Why don't you dare!"

"it is good!"

Li Shouxin let out a long laugh, and walked out with a wave of his sleeve.

Wang Xuan thoughtfully followed closely behind.

As soon as he left the Town God's Temple, Li Shouxin suddenly accelerated, and his figure flew out with a little tiptoe, agile and elegant like a ghost.

So fast!

Wang Xuan's pupils shrank, and followed closely behind.

Different from the old Taoist in front, Wang Xuanquan relied on his physical strength, every step he took was like an arrow flying off the string, the sound of piercing the air, and the sound of the ground vibrating loudly, it seemed mighty, but in fact it was not as good.

Li Shouxin did not leave the city gate, but came to the side of the city wall, flying over the eaves and walls, soaring into the sky, as if leaping into the bright moon in the night sky.

Wang Xuan let out a snort and did not lag behind, first he jumped up suddenly, then grabbed the broken city bricks, and jumped over the city wall with his force.

In the wild, Li Shouxin's speed increased again.

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and took a step, the wind whistling in his ears, every time he borrowed strength, his evil energy would explode, and the soil would splash under his feet.

On the moonlit night wilderness, the two figures were getting faster and faster one behind the other.

Through the wild forest, countless flying birds startle, and the ghost fire hides in the stone.

Climbing up the hill, scaring off a few wild wolves, the wind howled away.

Half an hour later, the two of them came to a cliff, and saw the surrounding mountains surrounded by a huge basin. Yong'an County was directly above, and there were faint lights in the darkness.

Wang Xuan's expression was slightly cold: "Is Daoist Li trying to teach me?"

In fact, he didn't have the slightest resentment in his heart. The Taiyi Sect is the state religion, the leader of the righteous way. This old way has been practiced for many years, and it is absolute better than himself.

His complexion did not change for the sake of the collapse of Mount Tai. Although he has cultivated military skills, he still has this kind of bearing, but he has to express his attitude.

Li Shouxin's face was still calm: "No wonder Captain Wang, it's just that the old man wants you to see something."

After finishing speaking, a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, "This is a talisman for looking forward to the Qi of the Chonglou Building. It is very difficult to make, so don't worry about it, Captain Wang."

After finishing speaking, the yellow talisman in his hand suddenly lit up, and he pointed at his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan only felt that his eyes were dark and cool, and when he opened his eyes again, a magnificent scene that he had never seen before suddenly appeared:
I saw the surrounding mountains and dense forests, with faint lights floating like fireflies flying all over the sky, and some black and red auras disappeared in a flash...

But looking at the whole land, there seems to be a series of black and yellow qi rushing and churning between the mountains, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, like rivers, seas and rivers sometimes converging and sometimes dispersing...

The place where the whole piece of yellow qi gathers is indeed Yongan City. A faint spiritual light rises from the Temple of the City God and wraps around the entire city pool. There are similar places among the surrounding mountains, but the area is smaller...

He also saw the place where he usually practiced, where the black yin and evil qi stagnated, like a huge stone in the river, causing the black and yellow qi to diverge and change directions...

Wait, what is that?
Wang Xuan seemed to see a bright object flashing away in the dark center of the mountain depression.

If you look closely, your eyes will instantly return to normal.

Wang Xuan was stunned, "Daozhang, why is it gone? Let me burn another one to see."

The corners of Li Shouxin's eyes twitched, "Lieutenant Wang, as I said, this Chonglou Wangqi Talisman is very precious. The old man asked his uncle to make one last year."

Wang Xuan was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I was being rude, Daoist Priest, what did I see just now?"

Li Shouxin took a deep breath and stretched out his finger to the north:

"The qi of Zhongzhou's land veins rises from Longshou Mountain in Tiandu, spreads along Jiulongling, and is divided into hundreds of dragon veins and thousands of tributaries in the world."

"The Human Emperor created the art of enshrining the gods, using the royal blood to suppress the dragon's veins, build a god platform, and then seal the mansion, the city god, and the land, and suppress the place where the qi veins are condensed, so that the earth's energy is peaceful, evil spirits will not grow, and the land can be cultivated..."

Wang Xuan's face gradually turned cold: "Daozhang Li, I don't want to know about such a dangerous secret as the Conferred God Technique."

"Hahaha, it's no longer a secret..."

Li Shouxin smiled vicissitudes: "The Demon Nest in Shiwa Village discovered that Fengshen broke through the map, and the old man hurried back to pass the letter, only to know a disaster."

"The shadow ghosts in the Northwest destroyed the Earth Aperture Temple at that time. The royal family conducted a thorough investigation overnight, and found that the secret treasures of the Fengshen Art and the "Dragon Vein Map of Zhongzhou" had been tampered with. This is the reason for this nationwide investigation."

"To tell you the truth, it's not just Yong'an that has the accident, there are more than a dozen places across the country, even in the Southern Jin Dynasty, there are evil spirits destroying the ground orifices!"

Speaking of this, Li Shouxin's laughter was full of sarcasm: "Only the blood of the royal family can enter the place where the magical magic is hidden. Unexpectedly, this is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. Someone colluded with evil spirits to destroy the luck of my human race!"

Wang Xuan's face turned cold: "It's time to kill!"

"Of course it should be killed!"

Li Shouxin snorted coldly: "The emperor is furious. Two princes, one minister, and several ministers have already died in the capital."

"Five masters from my sect, four masters from the Sumeru Sect went out together, destroyed ten demon nests overnight, and three from the evil god sect, but unfortunately...the mastermind behind the scenes has gone far away..."

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes: "I see you, Daoist, don't seem to be in a hurry?"

Li Shouxin shook his head slightly: "The art of conferring gods is far from that simple, otherwise there would only be Northern Yan and Southern Jin in this world, but the legacy is endless."

"This matter will soon spread throughout the world. Those hidden old monsters and old ghosts in the cave will definitely be moved by the news, and heresy in the world will probably be uneasy. This world will be in chaos for a while."

After all, he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Lieutenant Wang, knowing this, do you still dare to say that you want to protect one side? After all, there is Jing Yaosi, and Gou Quan's life in troubled times is the way to avoid disaster..."

Wang Xuan's expression was calm: "How many monster hunting talismans can you provide in a month?"

Li Shouxin smiled slightly: "The art of making talismans requires special talisman paper. The pen and ink are extraordinary things. When making talismans, you need to burn incense quietly. The imperial pen, imperial ink, and imperial talisman paper all take special time to make. Out of ten..."

"Having said so much, what the old man means is that you want to buy it!"

"I owe it first."

"Can…"

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"This old man is not a good man!"

As soon as he returned to the government office, Wang Xuan couldn't help complaining.

Not only did Li Shouxin agree to buy and sell the magic talisman, but he also gave him a list: a monster hunting talisman for three taels of silver, a Jinguang town demon talisman for five taels of silver, a Taiyi town magic talisman for five taels of silver, and various five-element talismans...

Taiyi teaches worshiping the Taoist Lord Taishang Qingwei, except for some Taoist techniques, he is best at the five elements and five thunders.

Although Li Shouxin doesn't know the method of the five thunders, he can make five-element talismans. Obviously, his status is not simple, and he doesn't know why he came to Yong'an, a remote place, as a temple blessing.

Not to mention these things, but the price of searching for monsters and spirit talismans gave him a headache.

It's not that you can't afford it, but it's not worth it.

His original plan was to go into the mountains to search for monsters, so as to maintain the initial training expenses.

But what if you use the monster-hunting and spirit-searching talisman at will, and all you find are little things that have just opened their minds?
Of course, he still has other ways, and he has already asked Magistrate Li to send the report of the evil spirits in the wild to the military mansion in advance, so as to stop Jing Yaosi's errand.

As for doing business, Yong'an County is too remote. Don't say he doesn't know how to make wine, incense, glass, etc., he can make it. The real valuables in this world are those things with spiritual energy...

Just as Wang Xuan was pondering, he suddenly raised his eyelids:
"Who's outside?"

"My lord, it's me, the old man..."

Wang Xuan opened the door and saw that it was the old man who was the leader of Shiwa Village.

This old man's surname is Bai and his name is Sanxi. He is the top stonemason in Shiwa Village. When he was young, he wandered through the rivers and lakes. After returning to the village, he led the villagers to dig mountains, make tiles and make bricks. .

Although Bai Sanxi has white beard and hair, his body is still strong. When he saw Wang Xuan coming out, he bowed deeply and cupped his hands: "My lord, there is something that I have to say, so that my lord won't blame me in the future."

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Say!"

He asked Guo Luquan that "Jinyan Pavilion" is a mysterious organization selling information in the Jianghu, "Sihaimen" where peddlers gather, and "Red Lantern Boat" where brothel women secretly form a secret society, and they are also known as the three unique ones, specializing in buying and selling information.

It is said that "swallows fly and no one sees them, but gold can buy everything".

How could this old man be able to connect with Jin Yange as simply a contractor in a remote mountain village.

Bai Sanxi still lowered his head and cupped his hands: "My lord, when I was a child, I learned some tricks of suppressing victories from a teacher. Once I helped people in Huaizhou, and the other party deducted their wages. I just let the ghost out of the beam because of my petty anger." Grave bricks."

"Who knows, that rich man is actually a member of the Huaizhou governor's clan. Not only did he break the spell, but he also issued an official document to arrest him at sea. The villain can only go back to the village to hide. The reward is still on the official document of the Jingyao Company."

"Has anyone ever died?"

"No, but the master was almost beaten to death."

"When did this happen?"

"Uh, about 30 years ago."

Wang Xuan was speechless, he thought it was a big deal.

It turned out to be debt collection by migrant workers...

"I know that if you survive the training, Jing Yaosi will not come up to arrest people."

"Thank you sir."

Wang Xuan was about to go back, when suddenly his heart moved,
"Can you set up a dark and evil place with the technique of disgusting victory that you have learned?"

After all, the mountain depression to the north is too far away, now that the military mansion is starting to be revitalized, everything must be busy, if his leader is not here every night, it will be troublesome if something happens.

Bai Sanxi was stunned, "My lord, the place of evil spirits is a vicious place. Living in it for a long time can make people crazy, and even after death, they will turn into ghost zombies. You..."

The corner of Wang Xuan's mouth slanted slightly: "For cultivation, the more fierce the better!"

"Oh…"

Bai Sanxi was taken aback, and thought deeply: "To tell you the truth, the villain will indeed make arrangements, but ordinary methods can only make the house more sinister, and staying for a long time will make people depressed and sick."

"If you want to meet the requirements of an adult, unless you can find something dark and suffocating, such as a hundred-year-old zombie tomb brick, red clothes and bloody ghost clothes..."

"A dark and depressed thing?"

Wang Xuan frowned, and suddenly remembered the aura he saw in the northern mountain depression when he used the Qi Hope Talisman...

(End of this chapter)