Bad Man Li Tang Fengyun

Chapter 123 Talismans and Questions

Li Xingyun also saw the bold and rude person just now, a middle-aged man with white beard and hair, standing in the middle of the empty crowd.

The middle-aged man did not evade, looked directly at Li Xingyun, and said eagerly, "I saw the notice posted on the gate of the city, but as soon as your name came out, the world will respond, why don't you raise your eyes and take a look?" The misery in this world! How could it be worse?"

The words of the middle-aged man just now stimulated many people, and voices of agreement began to appear one after another, "Yeah, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

"Is it a big deal to die, but what is the difference between us now and dead?"

……

More and more echoing voices appeared, and the rescued people cast hopeful eyes on Li Xingyun, as if they were expecting, expecting Li Xingyun to say the answer they wanted to hear.

At this time, another young man pushed aside the crowd and stood up. He wanted to go forward but was a little scared, so he could only stand there and shout loudly, "Li Xingyun, we have nothing to lose.

I can't see the future, and I don't want my descendants to live in such a precarious life like me, without enough food and clothing. "

One sentence after another filled with expectations filled Li Xingyun's ears. Li Xingyun slowly raised his head to look at the crowd, and stretched out his hand to take off the hat on his head.

Li Xingyun raised the bamboo hat in his hand, and squeezed out a slightly hoarse voice, "The world today is like a person who is walking under the scorching sun and is about to die, but what you really need is a mouthful of sweet spring.

Instead of the bamboo hat in my hand, I, Li Xingyun, cannot be the spring of your salvation, I am like the bamboo hat in my hand.

After wearing it, you can feel psychological comfort. Not only will you not change even if you suffer, but the final result of death will not change.

I advise everyone, don't do such things anymore, go to Qi and Qin, and wait for the real spring to appear. "

After speaking, Li Xingyun put on the hat and slowly left under the gaze of everyone.

Ji Ruxue put her arms around her chest, raised her eyes lightly, and glanced at the strong middle-aged man and the fair young man, refugees?Rebels?What about fooling around?

Ji Ruxue turned around and took Lu Linxuan's hand to chase after Li Xingyun's footsteps. She understood that this was just a test, a test built with innocent lives.

When everyone saw that Li Xingyun was gone, these people who had been rebelled could only run away in all directions. Li Xingyun was right, this leader couldn't stay still.

The two people who were speaking met and looked at each other, then disappeared into the crowd.

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Zhongnan Mountain, Tibetan Army Valley

Yuan Tiangang held a book in his hand and listened to the reports of his bad guys while reading, as if he had heard something interesting.

Yuan Tiangang closed the pages of the book in his hands, looked up at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, and chuckled, "Bamboo hat? It's a good metaphor. Now, go down."

After returning to the empty room, Yuan Tiangang murmured to himself, "Your Highness, you are really too young. The people who fell into the water are asking for straws to save lives, but can straws really save lives?"

When thieves are in power and the world is in chaos, let alone a bamboo hat, even a leaf is the last hope in their hearts. "

Yuan Tiangang picked up the book on the case again, flipped it lightly, it will be almost there, and you won't be allowed to choose at that time.
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Qi State, Fengzhou

Li Siyuan didn't rush to Fengxiang immediately, but came to the border of Fengzhou. He heard that there will be disciples from Tianshifu's residence to spread clouds and rain to solve the drought.

It was only when Li Siyuan came to Fengzhou that he discovered the abnormality of the farmer here. Although he did not go to work in the field himself, he still knew that it was not the season for farming.

Li Siyuan fell silent watching the crops in the field with green tips emerging, this unnatural scene made Li Siyuan even more curious about the so-called thunder method.

Li Siyuan quickly found a piece of farmland outside the city based on the itinerary of an old farmer who was a member of Tianshi's sect to distribute rain.

A disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, who is wearing a white robe, with talisman patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads on the cuffs, stood very eye-catchingly in the front.

I saw that the other party ordered several farmers to cut wood and chisel stones in an orderly manner, using local materials, trimming the wood and stones with his long sword from time to time, and then began to build a small altar.

Mo Ziming placed the French flags on both sides, and placed a copper stove in the middle, lit three purple incense sticks and inserted them into the copper stove.

Mo Ziming spread the yellow talisman paper on the table, rubbed his wrist, picked up a wolf hair brush, and dipped it in the cinnabar made with medicinal herbs, the white wolf hair was instantly dyed red.

After Mo Ziming took a deep breath, he closed his eyes and concentrated on thinking about the strokes of Taiyi Sanshan Mulang's rain praying spell in his mind.

Immediately after he opened his eyes, the light in his eyes disappeared in a flash, a breath of stellar energy fell straight to the dantian, the internal energy flowed out from the dantian, went up the tail to meet the qi of the root of heaven, and condensed in the center of the eyebrows.

A little golden light appeared on the tip of the Langhao pen in Mo Ziming's hand, and he wrote smoothly, chanting a mantra in his heart, and finished it in one go.

At this time, Mo Ziming was sweating profusely but still did not dare to relax. After writing quickly, the pen was completed.

Mo Ziming took out the small seal imitating Xu Huan's Heavenly Master Seal, and gently stamped it on the end of the talisman.

This step is essential, as the disciples of Tianshi's Mansion do not have the ability to draw talismans and use them immediately. Li Zuo integrated the shaman's method of inviting gods into the process of making talismans.

Strictly speaking, they were all borrowing Xu Huan's real name and running talisman, and the small seal imitating the seal of Xu Huan's Celestial Master borrowed Xu Huan's name.

This is a bit similar to Miao Jiang's magic weapon. It is a method Li Yu came up with in order to restrain the disciples of the Tianshi's mansion and not make them too useless. It is commonly known as asking God and borrowing strength.

The three candles in front of him turned into golden flames. Mo Ziming clamped the talisman with his index and middle fingers together, lit a corner of it, and let it burn slowly.

The talisman floated in front of Mo Ziming. First, the talisman disappeared under the flowing light, and blue clouds and water droplets appeared on it.

Immediately after the talisman burned out, the golden flame turned into blue at the last moment, and a blue light soared into the sky and sank into the air.

In just a short while, the dark clouds in the sky gradually began to cover, the thunder rolled in, and the raindrops fell, forming a bead curtain in front of my eyes.

Mo Ziming cupped his sleeves and bowed to the sky three times before packing his things.

Mo Ziming gently pushed away an old man's oil-paper umbrella and said with a smile, "I don't need these things. The closer Taoism is to nature, the more helpful it is for our practice."

The old man scratched his head in confusion. He couldn't understand what Mo Ziming said, but when he saw that Mo Ziming didn't open an umbrella, he decided not to.

"There is no need to remove the altar here. I just observed it. This location will not affect farming. It is not easy to build the altar. It can be used again if needed in the future."

Listening to Mo Ziming's explanation, the farmer beside him was about to kneel down and thank him. Before the old man knelt down, Mo Ziming held out his hands.

Mo Ziming's face was filled with a heartfelt smile, and he said softly, "I can't do this, old man. We just obey the orders of Tianshi and King Qi. If I want to thank you, I can thank King Qi and Tianshi."

After speaking, Mo Ziming took out a yellow talisman from his pocket and handed it to the old man, "After you go back, light it and throw it into the water bowl, it can help drive away the cold, so you don't catch a cold."

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Li Siyuan hid in the crowd, his eyes were dim, the Heavenly Master's Mansion did not have such means back then, if there was him, it would not be as if no one was in and out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

What happened after Zhang Xuanling died?This method is really extraordinary, but if it is so cumbersome every time, it will lose its meaning, why not give this little Taoist priest a try, Li Siyuan made a decision as soon as he thought about it.

Mo Ziming was very happy because he had completed the mission issued by the Heavenly Master to bring rain down the mountain. He felt that the martial arts he had learned so hard were not in vain, and that they were really used in meaningful things.

Since the Heavenly Master Mansion took root in the country of Qi, the orphans in the country of Qi will have a better place to go, and they will no longer be exposed on the streets and precarious as before.

Girls will be gathered into the Huanyinfang, while boys and some girls will be taught in the Tianshifu.

Today's Tianshi Mansion is not as loose as in Xuanwu Mountain. Since Xu Huan followed Li Yu, Tianshi Mansion is no longer as simple as Zhang, and most of them will be taught to be chivalrous and be kind.

But they need to remember that they can survive the troubled times thanks to the nurturing grace of Tianshi Mansion, and everything in Tianshi Mansion is given by King Qin and the Empress.Tianshi Mansion aims to help the people of Qin and Qi.

Mo Ziming was a homeless orphan who was wandering on the street. He heard about the prosperity of Qi and Qin, so he fled here because it was close to Qi.

He, Mo Ziming, also met a little girl who fled together on the way, and the two of them supported him all the way to Qi Country, but it was a pity that his little beauty was sent to Huanyinfang because of her better qualifications.

After completing the task of spreading rain, Mo Ziming was light-weight, so he decided to treat himself well in Fengzhou.

"crunch"

There was a sound of trampling branches in the bushes behind him, Mo Ziming turned around suddenly, drew out the Qingping sword behind his back, and looked at the bushes vigilantly.

It is worth mentioning that today's Tianshi Mansion's two great masters, Tongtianlu and Qingping Sword Art, both came from the hands of Li Yu.

Of course, there are some methods of breathing and breathing that Li Zuo doesn't like, all of which are given to the low-level disciples of Xinjie, Huanyinfang and Tianshifu.

Therefore, these people's beliefs are very firm. Huanyinfang is the loyal subordinate of the empress, not to mention Xinjie, and Li Wei will even give them a brainstorm.

Mo Ziming held the sword in his right hand, and there was a yellow talisman ready to slip out from the cuff of his left hand at all times, "Who is it! You're sneaky and still not coming out."

Li Siyuan didn't intend to talk nonsense, he just came to test, he kicked his feet and jumped out of the bushes, the shadows of his palms were flying so that it was impossible to see the false and real moves.

Li Siyuan made a false punch in his hand, and was about to snatch Mo Ziming's sword with his backhand. He came to see the talisman, not to see him play with the sword.

Mo Ziming's reaction was extremely quick. He retracted the sword with his right hand and held the hilt instead, with the body of the sword sticking to his forearm.The sword moves with you, and the elbow and sword become one.

Mo Ziming touched the ground with his toes, and his body began to turn. The sharp sword approached Li Siyuan's arm under Mo Ziming's movement.

The blade was much longer than the hand, and now that the two of them were close, it was too late to change their moves and attack with their legs.

Li Siyuan raised his arms horizontally, using the armor on his forearm to block the blade of the sword, a burst of sparks bloomed between the two of them.

Feeling the resistance from the sword, Mo Ziming stepped forward with his right leg and stepped on the ground with a shallow pit, and his body stopped turning immediately.

Mo Ziming swung his right arm, like a noble woman waving a fan towards the wind, the three-foot long sword drew a light blue crescent in the air.

A sword light that was so bright that it was almost hard to open eyes forced Li Siyuan back. Li Siyuan kicked his legs and jumped backwards. The distance between the two was wide enough to use the sword technique.

Mo Ziming approached, the Qingping sword in his right hand swept from the upper right to the lower left, and performed a move of "Golden Wind Landing".

A Qingping sword in Mo Ziming's hands has two different meanings, one moment is like drizzle and tenderness like water, and the other moment it is like a white rainbow shaking the sky and majestic.

Li Siyuan also discovered the mystery of this set of swordsmanship, he felt like spying in his heart, and lowered his strength again to start probing.

The sword move in Mo Ziming's hand suddenly changed, and there were several completely different changes.

Li Siyuan didn't check for a while, the shirt on his chest was cut.Immediately, he was furious in his heart, and the surging internal force flowed from the dantian into the limbs, and the speed and strength increased sharply.

Grasping the Qingping Sword with the fingertips of a pair of fleshy palms, the body of the sword was broken with a twist of both hands. Li Siyuan grabbed half of the sword tip in his hand and flicked it, flying towards Mo Ziming's arm.

Mo Ziming's right arm was hit, and blood flowed out instantly, dyeing his white robe red, and the Qingping sword almost fell off his palm.

Mo Ziming slipped out a talisman paper from his left sleeve, Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the yellow talisman. He deliberately injured Mo Ziming's right hand to force him to use the talisman to fight against the enemy.

Mo Ziming raised his arm and clamped the talisman between his fingers, and internal power poured in from his fingertips.The yellow rune began to light up from the middle, and the blue rune turned into a chain and rushed out from Mo Ziming's fingertips.

Sleepy Talisman!
The blue rune chains wound around the surrounding trees at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge blue rune net.

Li Siyuan was wrapped around his left leg by the blue talisman, and the talisman on his left leg began to climb up his body and trapped him to death.

Yuanyuan once again entered a state of bewilderment, what is this?Why has he never seen Zhang Xuanling perform it once.

Li Siyuan saw that Mo Ziming pasted a talisman on his eyes, and his eyes looked at him with white light.

Then two more talismans appeared, Li Siyuan thought it was some ultimate move, and no longer concealed his strength.The inner force gushed out to form a blue gaseous flame, which began to burn the trapped fairy talisman on his body.

Mo Ziming slapped the two talismans on his legs, and began to flee without turning his head. The speed was beyond Li Siyuan's reach.

After the talismans on his body consumed the borrowed bit of spirituality, Li Siyuan broke free from the shackles, and fell into deep thought while looking at the back that was already out of reach.

Is he exposed?When did this happen?

After running for more than a dozen miles, the spirituality of the amulet on his legs was exhausted. Mo Ziming glanced behind him worriedly, fearing that the other party would chase him.

Just now he cautiously looked at it with his Tongtian eyes, that huge internal force is like a furnace, it can cause ripples in the surrounding air, like waves in the water, radiating away to the surroundings.

It is said that this is the body-protecting qi formed spontaneously by the internal force after the martial arts has reached its peak. When he first used the eye of the sky, he saw such a scene on the body of the celestial master Xu Huan.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ziming didn't dare to stay. If he pasted up two amulets, he would just run away like a jerk.

Mo Ziming couldn't figure out why a high-ranking expert came to him. He was innocent and had never corrupted his family since he joined the Tianshi Mansion, so there was no reason to look for him.

Mo Ziming decided to go to Huanyinfang's sister after arriving in Fengzhou, and tell Tianshi Mansion and King Qi about this matter through Huanyinfang.

Following the opponent's footsteps to Fengzhou City, Li Siyuan also knew that he had lost the chance to capture that little Taoist priest, so he punched the tree beside him, leaving a deep fist mark.

The leaves fell leisurely, and there was indeed no one under the tree...

"Baihualou, this is the right place." Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, Mo Ziming clicked his tongue slightly. He used to always hear that a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, but now he sees why it is worth a thousand gold.

"Hey, it's really strange that this Taoist priest has come to Baihualou."

As soon as Mo Ziming appeared, he attracted a large number of people to watch, and the Tianshi Mansion required his disciples to go down the mountain to fight for justice after they had achieved success in learning Taoism.

The figure can almost see the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion in all parts of the country of Qi, but it is the first time to see a Taoist priest in a romantic place like a brothel.

Mo Ziming also realized that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he even forgot how to contact him. He apologized and blushed and ran out under the mocking eyes of everyone.

"Hey, it turns out that he is a disciple who just came down from the Tianshi Mansion. I think I have never seen the market before, so I came in because I thought it was a good place from the outside."

"It's gone, and the people of Tianshi's mansion are also talking nonsense. Be careful when you go out after shopping. When your feet are weak, someone will put you in a sack."

"It's just being outspoken, and you dare to say anything. If you are saped by someone, you can report to the official and say that you will be rewarded with thirty boards."

……

In the backyard of Baihualou, Mo Ziming was ushered in by a maidservant from Huanyinfang, and before he even looked up, he heard the other party's reprimand

"Why are you so reckless, you ran directly to Baihualou, because you are afraid that other spies will not see that this is the site of Huanyinfang."

The little leader of the Fengzhou sub-helm of the Huanyinfang rebuked Mo Ziming for his recklessness, his eyes caught sight of his blood-stained clothes and his brows frowned, "Xiao Qing, take this kid to treat his injuries."

Mo Ziming stood up and quickly rejected the sister named Xiaoqing. First, he told the whole story of his attack, and then followed the sister of Huanyinfang to treat the wound.

The leader also heard something was wrong, and hurriedly entered the underground of Baihua Building, and began to contact his immediate boss, Yanmo Shengji.

The news quickly reached the empress, who had just returned to Fengxiang, she was very lazy, so she took a short vacation for herself, and she was traveling with Xu Huan at this time.

As for Li Zuo, he went back to Youzhou with his surrender to wait for his good brother.

When Xu Huan heard the news that the disciples of Tianshi's mansion were attacked and someone was trying to arrest them, he immediately suspected Li Siyuan.

In order to steal her teacher back then, Xu Huan could take away her parents and children. After thinking of Zhang Zifan, Xu Huan's mood became depressed.

She was afraid of being sorry to Li Zuo, but also wanted to hear Zhang Zifan call her a mother, but she wished. The contradictory psychology made her extremely uncomfortable.

The empress silently took Xu Huan's jade hand and patted her arm to comfort her.

As for the fact that Zhang Zifan's ending is doomed long ago, everyone has to die well and play their own value, what is missing now is an opportunity.

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