Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 338 Five Immortals
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"If I'm not mistaken, the person who fought against Li Mu should have learned some crooked ways from somewhere."

"Do you know that there are five immortals in the north, that is, fox immortals, yellow immortals, white immortals, willow immortals and gray immortals."

The side room of Liao Yun's house was brightly lit in the latter part of the night, and A Xing and Li Mu sat on stools in the room and listened to Zhang Chengji's lecture.

"Judging from the method he used to escape in the end, it was the usual method used by Huang Xian, one of the five immortals."

"The weasel is greedy but timid by nature. Normally, it will not take the initiative to fight against people, but the most important thing is that this is the south, not the north!"

"Master, what is the difference between the south and the north?"

Hearing this, Ah Xing was a little dazed. Zhang Jicheng talked a lot, but he hadn't talked about the connection between the murderer and this Laoshizi Huangxian, but this also affected his curiosity about Zhang Jicheng's words.

"Because weasels don't have followers in the south, so they don't like him at all."

He knew something about Li Mu, but not much. He knew that weasels had such a high status in the north because of some books of this kind he had read before.

"That's right, the weasels in the north are named Yellow Immortals, and they are worshiped with incense, so they are considered to be the kind of spirits who have survived. With the blessings of incense away from them, their path of practice can be said to be unimpeded."

"But the weasels in the south don't have this kind of treatment. Therefore, in order to attract believers, they will use their own exercises as bargaining chips."

Zhang Jicheng didn't expect that Li Mu knew about Huang Xian, so he couldn't help but look at him unexpectedly, and then continued his conversation.

It is said that people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense. This sentence has already explained everything.

Weasels are a huge group, both in the north and the south. Compared with the lively yellow celestial beings in the north, the weasels in the south can only rely on hiding in the deep mountains to practice, and occasionally go out to find one or two unlucky ones to beg.

In this way, they are naturally envious of the northern yellow fairy, and naturally want to imitate the northern yellow fairy's approach to attract followers.

But the difference between the north and the south is too great. The influence of Taoism in the north is not as good as that in the south. In the south, Taoism is located in Zhengyisan Mountain, so the result can be imagined. Therefore, it is understandable that they use exercises as bargaining chips for the believers.

"So you're saying that the murderer who appeared in this town is a follower of the weasel?"

"That's right!"

After listening to Zhang Jicheng's explanation, Li Mu's eyes lit up. Recalling the scene of fighting with that person in his mind, he realized that the opponent's hand attack was not the common eagle claw skill, and the one that let him escape in the end. A puff of black smoke also corresponds to the weasel.

It would make sense to explain it this way. Weasel farts are not only smelly, but also poisonous, which can make people dizzy if they inhale them.

Judging from the situation at the time, if Li Mu didn't retreat and was enveloped in the black air and inhaled the gas, he would inevitably be seized by the opponent to fight back. By that time, he might be a fresh victim in this town. It explained why the murderer had no demonic aura on him.

"Master, if that's the case, then if we go and catch the weasel, won't we know who it is?"

Ah Xing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, clapped his hands together excitedly and said to Zhang Chengji.

Since the murderer might have gotten the power from the weasel, then the weasel must know who he gave it to. As long as they find out this weasel, then they will know who is killing people in the town?
Ah Xing's idea was also approved by Zhang Chengji, so he asked the two of them to find someone here tomorrow to ask if there is a weasel temple here.

……Its daybreak……

Perhaps due to the recent serial heart-gouging murder case, the roosters here will not crow in the morning, and they will shrivel up in the corner with their heads drooping early in the morning.

"Morning Daoist!"

"Good morning Brother Liao, what's wrong with you?"

Early in the morning, after only an hour's sleep, Li Mu got up to do his homework. As soon as he walked out, he heard someone greet him, so when he looked back, he saw Liao Xuan with a bruised nose and swollen face, limping around holding a pot of chicken food .

"Oh, don't mention it. I got up last night. I don't know whose stick was not put away. I stepped on it and fell a big somersault. I sprained my foot."

Liao Xuan said with a depressed face. According to him, after the death last night, the people in the house followed him out with a stick, and they didn't put the stick away when they came back.

Since the first murder case occurred in the town, Liao Xuan had a problem. He had a lot of feces and urine at night. When he went to the hut at night, he didn't pay attention to the stick on the ground, so he stepped on it and fell.

"It's quite serious, it's all swollen, I have some medicinal wine, I'll wipe it off for you later!"

Li Mu looked at Liao Xuan's ankle, there was a big red and swollen lump visible to the naked eye, no wonder he was walking with a limp.

"No, no, I've already applied the medicine, it will be fine in two days."

After hearing this, Liao Xuan quickly waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it. He had already wiped the medicine for the first time. Li Mu could indeed smell the bruise wine on his body. Because he still had important things to do today, he didn't address this issue. Too many stops.

After Li Mu left, Liao Xuan continued what he had just done. He patted down the chicken food in the basin and then went straight back to the room. After he left, the person in the chicken coop raised his head and looked around vigilantly. Only then dared to walk towards the feeding basin with careful steps.

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"Where are we going to find it?"

When Li Mu and Ah Xing met, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and the two muttered for a while, but they still had no idea.

After all, they just arrived here less than a day ago. Is there a Huangxian Temple in the town? Where is it?They have no clue about these questions.

The two walked around Zhang Dou Town but couldn't find the Huangxian Temple they were looking for. At this time, because of the murder case in Zhang Dou Town, there was no one on the street, and because they were afraid of scaring the snake, they didn't dare to ask anyone. To put it bluntly, I was looking for Huangxian Temple.

When the two walked back disappointed, they found a person walking on the street in front of them, and they couldn't help being a little surprised when they saw this.

You must know that even if someone wants to go out on the street at this time, they will go in groups, not alone. If this person dares to come out alone at this time, I don't know if it is bold or lacking.

"Huh, is it him?"

Li Mu couldn't help being taken aback after seeing his appearance clearly, this person walking on the street was the young man who dared to charge with a hatchet last night, that is, the watchman's son.

The other party was obviously surprised to see the two of them, but he just nodded and left without intending to strike up a conversation.

The two looked at each other, followed the young man tacitly, and soon saw him enter a blacksmith shop, and soon there was a banging sound from inside.

"It's weird, you still have the heart to strike iron at this time!"

A Xing heard the knocking sound inside and muttered something, Li Mu frowned and looked at the half-closed door of the iron shop, after a while he went straight up and opened the door and walked in.

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　made up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)