Yin Fu Daojun

Chapter 99
Li Junsheng saw that the two were at a stalemate, and he was a little flustered. If the old way is fake, why didn't Xie Duan take action?
But if it is true, why did Xie Duan confront each other?
Things got more and more complicated, and he couldn't figure out who to trust.

"Disciple, you and I have been together day and night for so long, can't you forget all these things, can't you still not trust me as a teacher?"

As the old Taoist spoke, he stepped closer to Xie Duan.

Xie Duan couldn't help taking a step back, feeling quite anxious inside.

Is this reality?Or a dream?
"You are definitely not a fairy elder, don't try to lie to me!"

Suddenly, Xie Duan's eyes lit up, as if he had a feeling.

He made a tactic with his left hand, concentrated his mind, and thought that the blue green qi filled his mouth, and stamped his right foot on the ground twice.

"Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun!"

As the ten words were slowly uttered, in an instant, a golden light appeared in front of his eyes, and thunder roared in his ears, shaking the sky and the earth.

Faintly, Xie Duan saw a golden-armored god-man who swung a sword in his hand, and the surrounding scene suddenly shattered inch by inch.

The old Taoist in front of him was also shattered like a mirror.

Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun is the holy name of Lei Zu, also known as "Cross Heavenly Scripture". When Lei Zu ascended, he made a vow to protect all living beings. Therefore, if ordinary people encounter evil spirits, if they read the holy name, they will be protected.

"Yushu Baojing" records that Tianzun once said: "If in the future, all living beings can hear my name, but meditate in meditation and make such words, the nine heavens will respond to the sound of thunder and universalize Tianzun. Either a sound, or Five or seven sounds, or thousands of sounds, I will transform into ten directions, move my mind in the three realms, and make those who call me happy..."

The greatest function of the cross scripture is to ward off evil spirits. When ordinary people have nightmares or encounter ghosts pressing the bed, chanting the holy name can break the nightmare.

Of course, the most important thing is sincerity, and you can’t chant at will if you have nothing to do.

Otherwise, it is no different from reporting a false alarm!

People who practice Taoism have gods in their hearts, and it is more effective to recite the holy name. In addition, Xie Duan has specially practiced Leifa, so he also has a deep understanding of this.

In the current situation, the spell does not work, the magic weapon does not work, I don't know if it is true or false, whether it is false or true, there is nothing I can do, I can only use this to break the situation.

Fortunately, under this thought, it does work.

"It really is a dream!"

At this time, Xie Duan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

At some point, he leaned on the stone table in the courtyard and fell into a deep sleep. There was no one around, and there was silence.

It was also at this moment, after Xie Duan woke up, a flash of light flashed out of the corner of his eye, and he saw a black shadow sneaking into Li Ping'er's boudoir from under the crack of the door with lightning speed.

Without any hesitation, Xie Duan suddenly burst into a rage and rushed into the room.

Because of this sound, Li Ping'er woke up instantly, then went mad, and rushed towards Xie Duan, punching and kicking.

"Evil thief, you give me back Liu Lang, give me back Liu Lang..."

Xie Duan didn't want to get too entangled with her, so he slashed the back of his neck with a knife, and Li Ping'er collapsed to the ground instantly, and passed out.

Then, with piercing eyes, he searched the room carefully.

"I want to see what kind of monster you are."

Xie Duan thought to himself, at the same time, he sacrificed the talisman money to sense spiritual energy.

But this time, the Yin-Yang Fu Qian finally reacted, it immediately manifested itself, bursting out with white light, hovering in mid-air for a week, and then hit a wooden sleeper on the bed viciously.

Seeing that the wooden sleeper was found, it seemed that it sensed the danger. Right under Xie Duan's eyes, it turned into a cloud of black energy and rushed out the door on the spot.

"Want to go?"

Xie Duan's reaction was not slow either. Seeing this situation, he immediately understood. The aura surged up in his dantian, and when he was thinking about it, a yellow talisman flew into his hand from the Qiankun bag by itself.

This is the Dongfang Qingdi Wood Art Talisman, which mainly suppresses the East and the Wood Demon.

"... Order!"

When the order came out and the talisman light appeared, the cloud of black energy had just run out of the door, and it hit the talisman light unbiasedly, and was instantly enveloped in it. When the blue light flashed, there was a faint scream , In just a moment, the black air turned into a wooden pillow, revealing its original shape, and fell to the ground, lifeless.

The rune light gradually dissipated and burned itself into ashes.

The yin-yang talisman slowly hovered over the wooden sleeper, but it didn't absorb the spirit energy. It was like an enemy meeting and wanted to destroy it, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only surround it.

Xie Duan was slightly taken aback, and simply put away the talisman money.

He stepped forward to pick up the wooden sleeper, while watching, he saw a hole in the middle of the wooden sleeper, the size of a thumb, knocked, it seemed that half of it was hollow, and the outside looked ordinary, inconspicuous.

Xie Duan checked it over and over again, and suddenly his eyes swept away, but he saw three small characters and a quatrain engraved on the back of the wooden sleeper, corresponding to the hole on the front.

"Yellow Liang must wake up from a dream. Rootless and infinite, it returns to dust. Where does the golden dragon fly to the sky? It's better to be a real person in the mortal world!"

"Yellow beam pillow!"

This wooden sleeper is impressively named Huang Liang Pillow.

Xie Duan was thoughtful, as if he had thought of something.

He is naturally no stranger to the story of Huangliang Yimeng.

……

Hearing the commotion here, someone finally rushed over at this moment, including Li Junsheng and his wife. As soon as they entered the house, they were even more shocked when they saw their daughter lying unconscious on the ground.

"Ping'er, my Ping'er, don't scare mother..."

Mrs. Li lifted her up, hugged her into her arms, and started to cry.

Li Junsheng anxiously asked Xie Duan.

"Master Xie, this...what's going on?"

Xie Duan held the wooden pillow in front of him with one hand and explained.

"Your daughter just fainted, it's nothing serious! Fortunately, Xie has subdued this monster that made your whole family uneasy, so there should be no worries in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Li Junsheng was startled.

"Dare to ask my lord, where is that monster?"

Xie Duan set his eyes on the wooden pillow in his hand, taking it easy.

"This is it!"

Li Junsheng turned to look surprised, and looked at the wooden pillow in Xie Duan's hand, looking a little skeptical.

"Mr. Xie, you said that monster is this pillow?"

Xie Duan nodded slightly, and then asked.

"Speaking of which, I would like to ask Li Gong, do you know the origin of this pillow? Why did it appear in your daughter's room?"

Li Junsheng observed it repeatedly, and felt familiar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly understood.

"I remembered! This pillow is the property of the person who has made a private appointment with the little girl for life. I went to his house and asked him to cut off contact with the little girl. During the dispute, he once hit me with this pillow, so I have some impressions."

"That man is a poor scholar. Since his parents died when he was young, his cousin still arranged for the funeral after he hanged himself, so his house naturally belonged to his cousin!"

"And since then, the little girl has been confined at home and never went out, but for some reason, this pillow fell into the little girl's hands!"

Thinking of that person, Li Junsheng became a little annoyed for no reason.

After listening to his words, Xie Duan became pensive.

　Ask for tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)