Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 6

On the night road in the countryside of Tuo County, three men walked together, and a little black dog followed the boy in the middle on short legs.

The voice of the three people passed through the night, adding a little life to the silent night road. The old bird in the forest was awakened, and suddenly flew up from the branch in a daze.

Walking all the way, there was quite a commotion.

The demons and goblins who were dormant in the night and waited for an opportunity to do harm to others, saw three people forming a crowd, the sun shining brightly, and the young man in green shirt with facial makeup in the middle was particularly fearsome, so they didn't come out to hunt prey rashly.

"Brother Luo, Cai Ji is too deceitful and unrighteous, but he is already a monk of Confucianism and Taoism. For the present plan, we can only take Lingtang and Lingmei away when he is unprepared."

Su Xian said slowly and firmly.

This is the safest way.

Li Dingguo sighed and said: "The majestic Daxia, the traitor is in charge. A loyal and kind person is not only difficult to get ahead, but also difficult to protect himself!"

"It's a pity that this is just an ordinary warrior. He can only fight against two or three armored soldiers, but he can't kill Cai Ji."

Luo Ning also frowned slightly, his face sinking like water.

If Cai Ji really wants to take his younger sister as his concubine, how should he respond?

Jinshi is a seventh-rank Confucianism cultivator, who has drawn the luck of the dynasty and possessed a lot of supernatural powers.

It is no exaggeration to say that the export is a knife and the ground is a prison.

Not to mention myself, even an eighth-rank martial artist like Xue Zhirou and an eighth-rank Taoist like Zhuo Yun are no match for Cai Ji.

Jinshi and the first degree are definitely a carp jumping through the dragon's gate.

It is not only a leap in class status, but also a transformation of body and soul.

In fact, the most powerful of all Taoisms in the world today are Confucian and Taoist monks!

Even the three great schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and martial arts cannot compare with Confucianism.

The reason is simple: Great Xia ruled the world with Confucianism!
Civil servants are the most noble!The scholar-officials rule the country!
Even the emperor was restrained by civil officials and scholar-bureaucrats.They control the court, the family dominates, and they are also known as "all the people are in charge of the court, and the gentleman is in power".

What is even more speechless is that the reason why Confucian and Taoist monks are powerful is not that Confucianism and Taoism are powerful, but only that Confucianism and Taoism control the dragon veins of Da Xia Wang Qi and enjoy the blessing of the dragon veins of Wang Qi.

Confucian and Taoist monks also have an incomparable advantage: unity!
Internally, they will also form cliques and fight against dissidents.But as long as they are outside, they are like iron buckets.

They believe that only Confucian and Taoist monks can represent the world and be truly impartial.

To oppose them is to oppose Xia.

Confucianism and Taoism are so powerful, Cai Ji, as a Confucianism and Taoism monk, can use resources and influence far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What do you use to fight him?

Although there is Ling Daozhu, but now the power of wish is negligible, and he is not a monk yet.

Even if he is already a monk, he can't fight against Cai Ji for the time being.

Cai Ji is now an official!
After much deliberation, it seems that there is no better way than running with my mother and sister!
Could it be that, for the sake of being a good friend back then, I begged Cai Ji to play the emotional card and let him hold his hand high?
Ah…

Luo Ning thought hard about the countermeasures, Ling Daozhu stopped working, the true meaning of Zhong Kui's role gradually faded, and Zhong Kui's skin also disappeared.

It's hard to do two things at once.At this moment, he has withdrawn from the role, without the deterrent power of the role.

Suddenly Xiao Hei barked wildly.

Not 'Wow', but 'Whoah'.

The young puppy who has just been weaned can't bark fiercely, but is full of softness and panic.

At the same time, Li Dingguo's tall body also stopped suddenly, and his long knife swung across.

Luo Ning saw that there was a thick fog on the side of the road at some point.

"Chirp—chirp—" In the night mist, there was a sound of locomotives.

The three of them listened attentively, and it was indeed the sound of looms.

"Chirp..." The sound of the loom came clearly, and it seemed that a woman was sitting in front of the loom, spinning and weaving all night.

Slowly, a gust of cold night wind blew away the night fog, and a dilapidated small courtyard appeared beside the road.

Under the hazy moonlight, there is a small courtyard with firewood gates at Jingmen, low walls and thatched cottages, and the grass in the courtyard is desolate.Broken vats and half-buried weeds, the doors and windows of the house are all decayed, revealing the dark portal.

A few skeletons were scattered in the wild grass, dazzling white.

very sad.

But in such a dilapidated and lifeless small courtyard, there is actually a dog guarding the gate.

The dog was skinny, with green eyes and white hair like a dry sack, wriggling bloody ticks the size of fingers.

Its long tongue oozes pus and blood, and exudes a disgusting stench of corpses.

"Hang huh—" The palpitating white dog suddenly stood up, barking like a rusty dog.

With a shake of its body, ticks fell like raindrops, and the stench of the corpse became more intense, and it bared its teeth and tried to pounce.

"What kind of monster is this?" Su Xian couldn't help grabbing Luo Ning's hand.

Luo Ning's expression turned cold, and he immediately started to run the Ling Dao Bead, pinched his smiling sun fingers with both hands, and was ready to enter the role at any time.

"Chirp—" The sound of the spinning wheel sounded again, and it came from the dark room.

Immediately, the room suddenly lit up, and a light flickered.

Under the dim light, a figure was reflected on the wall.That figure is hunchbacked, thin and thin, with a raised chin and a bun like a cow's heart. It looks like an old woman.

The figure of the old woman was weaving, while her mouth was squirming, and she muttered indistinct but distinct dry words, accompanied by the chirping sound of the locomotive:

"A family tends ten acres of land and two planes, which is enough for food and clothing."

"Ah, I can't stand the bad world, heavy taxation, cruel officials, many disasters, and fierce thieves. It's hard."

"If a family is killed or raped, the government doesn't care."

"The old woman is over sixty, she has lived enough."

"But the little grandson shouldn't die, the baby is still young."

Having said that, the old woman's figure turned her head sideways, and her sad tone became ghostly.

"You say, the baby should die... three guests."

Li Dingguo sneered: "I don't deserve to die, this world is really fucked up, but what are you, come out to make trouble in the middle of the night?"

"The bandit killed you, you go to the bandit, why are you looking for an innocent passer-by?"

"Hey, why does someone have to reason with ghosts?"

The sound of the locomotive suddenly disappeared, and the old woman's shoulders trembled, as if she was suppressing her silent laughter.

Immediately, amidst the rustling, the figure of the old woman stood up, held up the lampstand, and walked out!

Under the dim light, there was a thin, hunchbacked old woman.

But seeing her goose skin and white hair, her mouth was deeply sunken, but her eye sockets were dark.The hand that held the lampstand was as dry as a bone.

However, this old woman actually applied rouge, her lips were blood red, and she also drew two eyebrows like caterpillars.

On the dry white hair, there is also a big red flower.

The more you look at it, the more terrifying and eerie it becomes.

"Three guests." The old woman stretched out her bright red tongue and touched the big red flower on her head, "I am so hungry and greedy, please give me something to eat."

After finishing speaking, she opened her blood-red mother-in-law's mouth and laughed wildly silently.

She laughed wantonly and madly, but she didn't laugh at all, like a still painting, which looked even more terrifying and evil.

The cold evil spirit swept wildly, surrounding the three people and one dog.

The old woman stretched out her withered ghost claws straight, and pressed forward tremblingly, the rotten death breath descended like a nightmare.

Li Dingguo's sword light flew up, and Su Xian's upright song was also recited aloud.

But that ghost claw still stretched out from the mist and grabbed Su Xian's chest.

Li Dingguo's long knife cut through, and the ghost claw fell off, but another one was born in an instant.

At the same time, a scarlet snake-like tongue stretched towards Li Dingguo's neck.

Facing such an evil ghost, Li Dingguo and Su Xian were immediately in danger.

It was too late to say it, and suddenly a gloomy and upright voice burst out from the ground——

"I am—a Jinshi of Zhongnan Mountain—Zhong Kui—!"

Like a slap in the face, like a thunderbolt from the blue, the ghost's tongue and claws retracted as if they were being burned by fire.

The gloomy eyes were full of shock and fear, "Who are you?!"

Luo Ning tried his best to run the Ling Dao Orb, standing on his feet and walking in a circle, spraying a stream of fire smoke at the ghost, and then a paper fan appeared in his hand.

With a paper fan, the dark wind howled, and the ghostly aura of the ghosts started to mess up!
"Ahhhhh—" Luo Ning stamped his foot and shouted loudly, "I am—Zhong Kui!"

"Traveling thousands of miles to marry my sister! Ghost soldiers, come!"

Why marry a sister?It is actually a charm of marriage.

Immediately, the surrounding ghostly energy flickered, and a group of eerie phantoms emerged.

Amidst the eerie and festive sound of Mingle, the bright red sedan chair descended again with a broken umbrella.

At this moment, Luo Ning is like Zhong Kui possessed, also a human, a ghost, and a god, unpredictable in the true and false scenes.

"Evil guest! Bah!" The ghost old woman screamed out of fear, turned into a crow, flew out of the ghost mist with a flutter, and fled.

Luo Ning did not chase.

He can only play a little of Zhong Kui's fur, and his ability to suppress ghosts is extremely limited, and he can't catch up even if he wants to.

Seeing the ghost fleeing, Luo Ning could only stop his actions and destroy the ghost soldiers and props.

"It's dangerous!" Su Xian was sweating profusely, "Brother Luo's spell is really powerful, it has the ability to turn the false into the real, and mix the fake with the real!"

Li Dingguo smiled wryly and said: "It's ridiculous that Li is so pretentious that he was almost killed by a ghost tonight. If Brother Luo didn't save me, my life would be over!"

Luo Ning sighed, "If I'm really capable, I can't let this ghost escape."

"No way!" Li Dingguo shook his head, "This ghost is more virtuous than the female ghost before, and it should be a ghost cultivator of the ninth rank."

"Even if you are a ninth-rank martial artist, you can only protect yourself when you meet this ghost, but brother Luo can scare her away. It can be seen that once brother Luo becomes a monk, he is definitely not an ordinary monk."

Encountering two ghosts overnight, Li Dingguo and Su Xian were greatly impressed by Luo Ning's methods.

Now the world is full of ghosts and ghosts, and the disaster is no less severe than demons and bandits.

The art of ghost hunting is very important, and it is by no means a trail.

The fact that Luo Ning has this kind of skill is close to him, which shows that he must be very human.

"Brother Luo, your spell is very similar to an actor's acting. Could it be the legendary secret art of magic?" Su Xian couldn't help asking.

His background is actually very extraordinary. He has studied ancient books since he was a child, and was once dubbed the title of a child prodigy.

Back then when he was the noble son of the Su family, he took advantage of his status to read many ancient books, and there was a unique book that recorded a magical secret technique: Ling Dao.

There seems to be some resemblance between the secret art of Ling Dao in ancient books and Luo Ning's magic.

But Ling Dao has been lost for a long time, and there are no details in ancient books.

If Ling Dao really existed, it would have been at least 7000 years ago.Such an ancient thing has long been difficult to distinguish.

The remote ancient book recorded three ancient strong men who practiced Ling Dao.

One is Wang Mang, one is Sima Yi, and the other is An Lushan.

All three of them acted as loyal ministers and confused the world and the emperor. In the end...

Luo Ning's heart moved, and he said: "I don't know what Ling Dao is, and my teacher didn't explain it, just let me practice hard, and I will know myself in the future."

"However, my teacher did say that this technique is related to the troupe of actors. If you want to use this technique as much as possible, it is best to form a troupe as a supplement."

What Luo Ning said was half true and half false.

indeed.Under the premise of the same wish power, if you want to maximize the power of Ling Dao, you need to increase supporting roles and props.

Especially for a powerful role or a big scene, there are ensemble actors, extras, and supporting roles to play together, which is much more powerful than a one-man show, and it is easier to act.

The participation of supporting roles and props and magic weapons can greatly strengthen Ling Daozhu's magical powers.

If the supporting role can get the blessing of Ling Daozhu's wish, he can blend into the illusion and improve the protagonist's character skills.

The participation of multiple characters is especially important for creating a grand illusion stage.

If one's cultivation level is high enough, the supporting roles are strong enough, and the props and magic weapons are complete enough, one can even stage an independent fantasy world!

"Oh?" Su Xian reacted quickly, "Then if brother Luo can form a troupe and travel around the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be beneficial to practice spells, and at the same time, he could go far away and take his sister away from Cai Ji?"

Luo Ning sighed: "There is really no other way, and this is the only way to go."

Li Dingguo said: "This technique is miraculous, Brother Luo will be of great use in the future. But if you really commit yourself to being an actor, then...after all, actors are not to be seen..."

Su Xian sneered: "Brother Li, in this world, people laugh at the poor but not the prostitutes, and it doesn't matter whether you are an actor or not!"

"You and I are not actors, but it's not difficult to get ahead?"

"This world is so miserable, true ability is more important than false fame."

Li Dingguo said with a smile: "That's true. Thinking of my Li family, my ancestors were once a noble family, but now I don't even have the money and resources to practice martial arts, so I can only waste time."

Su Xian's expression suddenly became quiet when he heard the words, and his mind was heavy.

Hey, a noble family... What's the use of being born into a wealthy family if you really have bad luck?

Instead, endless shame fell.

The three of them talked while walking, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

The sky was bright, and the three of them had already walked nearly a hundred miles.

Seeing the dawn, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and only then began to appreciate the spring scenery around them.

But I saw a pear orchard on the side of the road, and the pear blossoms were like snow.The spring breeze blows, the broken jade falls, and the Qiong crumbs fly.

When Luo Ning saw this pear blossom forest, he couldn't help but think of the word pear garden.

"What a pear garden!" Li Dingguo said, "It's really like snow branches, eye-catching and eye-catching!"

The knowledgeable Su Xian said with a smile: "Among the ancient books, there is a hero who gets married in Taoyuan. Today, there are often righteous people who get married in Jinlan under the moon. We wait for the three of us to meet each other late, and we fall in love with each other. Why don't we follow the example of the ancients and come to a pear garden to worship, and we are about brothers with different surnames. ?”

Li Dingguo's eyes lit up, "Okay! A certain family agrees! Brother Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Ning agrees with the two of them, such friends only worry about the few but not the many, and it would be foolish to refuse.

He is not a social fanatic, nor is he a social phobia.

Moreover, he is from a family in Liyuan, and it is a good omen that he is now sworn in Liyuan.

Luo Ning said: "The two elder brothers are so righteous and generous, the younger brother can't ask for more."

The three of them were not hypocritical, and immediately entered the pear garden and stood under the tallest pear tree.

When a gust of wind blows, the flowers fall like snow, elegant and natural.

Su Xian raised his head and said: "Even if a real man can't get out of the mud and stay clean, he should still admire the whiteness of pear blossoms and never abandon the idea of ​​being pure."

Li Dingguo said sarcasticly: "Although I am the oldest, there is no need to be young to have ambitions in the world. Those who are capable are teachers, and those who are capable are elders."

"Brother Luo is a few years younger, but he possesses strange magic powers, and a monk is in sight, so he can truly be his elder brother!"

"That's right!" Su Xian nodded, "Let's talk about Confucianism cultivators, the first to pass the exam is the senior, how old is it? All the ways in the world, the first is to start first, regardless of age."

"I'm a few years older, but I don't have a path to cultivation. Brother Luo's path can be expected, so he should be a brother!"

What the two said is actually quite normal and popular at the moment.

Even if ordinary people worship, whoever is rich or powerful is usually the brother.

Luo Ning declined twice, saying that he was only eighteen years old and would not dare to be a senior.But the two insisted on taking him as their brother, and he could only reluctantly do what he could.

Thus, Luo Ning, who was the youngest, became the eldest brother instead.

Li Dingguo is the second child and Su Xian is the third child.

Li Er, Su San... Luo Ning felt very weird when he thought of this.

"The three of us will become brothers with different surnames today. We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we hope to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day..."

　Three knots in Liyuan, it's bloody when you think about it.

　　In the new book issue, follow-up reading is very important, and I hope everyone will support it.It's just the Spring Festival, there is no recommendation, I can only run naked, it's up to everyone.Crab!happy New Year!
　　


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