The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 19 Talking about spells and leaving words of advice
After hesitating and struggling for a while, Fengchoubie decided to take a gamble: "Then I'll leave it to Taoist Master Ren." Ren Yunzong was stunned for a moment when Fengchoubie agreed, and then said gratefully: "Ren Yunzong will definitely live up to it." Your Excellency’s trust.”

As long as you, Taoist Master, don't shout "The crime is unforgivable" after you finish the investigation.

After getting Feng Chou's consent, Ren Yunzong focused the light on his fingertips and drew a talisman: "Adjust the yin and yang, take the Tai Qing, the soul will be quiet, and the spell will appear."

The spell fell and the talisman was completed.Feng Chou was stunned. The soul of this body appeared, and the aura of the alien demon world was faintly revealed.

Seeing this, Ren Yunzong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that I am overly concerned about the magic of the foreign demons this time. How could I not feel it when Tianyan Demon City is out of trouble?"but……

"The traces of the alien demon clan's spells, combined with the Xuanzong seal on the jade pendant, have I met another Taoist 'senior'? Ha." Ren Yunzong chuckled, and just as he was about to stop, a strange aura came out. Flash past.

"Huh?" Ren Yunzong frowned, his fingertips gleamed, and he probed deeply again, but he was forced out by a dragon's energy, causing the talisman to vibrate.

Upon seeing this, Ren Yunzong was worried that going deeper would hurt Fengchou's other souls, so he stopped delving into the strange aura he just felt, and waved his hand to take back the spell: "The two points are separated, the three talents are determined, the wonderful method of Tai Chi, the Emperor of Heaven pardons the order, accept it. "

"Hmm..." Feng Chou opened his eyes and felt his heart sink when he saw Ren Yunzong's somewhat solemn expression.

"Young Master Feng, how are you feeling?" Ren Yunzong asked with concern. Fengchou blinked and replied confusedly: "Well, I feel very tired and want to sleep..."

Upon hearing this, Ren Yunzong knew that Feng Chou was not feeling unwell, and his expression softened: "It doesn't matter, it seems that the effect of Taoism has not completely faded away, so the young hero might as well take this opportunity to rest here and calm down, and then I will inform you of the result again..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chou was completely relaxed and it was already time to go to bed, so his biological clock could no longer support him. With the effect of the spell, he fell into a deep sleep.Ren Yunzong couldn't help laughing for a moment: "I haven't finished listening yet. Is the effect of my spell really that good?"

Listening to the steady breathing of the sleeping man, Ren Yunzong's thoughts slowly drifted away: Xuanzong Daozi, did you also see Wu Huan before you lost your memory?No illusion...

"Ha, it's great to be young..." In the end, he just smiled slightly, shook his head, and sent the person back to his residence.

Half a day passed.

Fengchou, who rarely had a dreamless sleep, was still a little confused when he woke up. He looked at the unfamiliar furnishings around him and stretched slowly: The way Ren Yunzong looked at him yesterday, he probably just noticed something strange, but he didn't know. The existence of the spiritual power of the yin bone, fortunately, the dragon energy inherent in this body protects the master.

After getting out of bed and straightening his wrinkled hat and clothes, Feng Chou suddenly heard the sound of a flute. The longing and sadness in it made him feel dazed for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, there was a hint of moisture in his eyes.

Feng Chou didn't understand that this was the emotion left behind by this body, and was helpless for a moment: I really didn't like this feeling of being out of control.

After raising his hand and wiping it for a few times, Fengchou walked out of the guest room. When he came out, he saw a blue figure holding a flute standing on the vast snowy peak. The cold wind lifted his robe, revealing a sense of desolation.

Ugh, so sad...

Feng Chou couldn't help but sigh. Ren Yunzong noticed the appearance of the person behind him, put down his flute, turned around and asked, "Young Master Feng, are you resting well?" Feng Chou didn't remember that he was actually talking to someone while they were talking. He fell asleep, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment: "Uh, very good, very good..." Ren Yunzong chuckled: "Young hero, you don't have to be so restrained." "Well... Taoist Master Ren, I want to ask about yesterday's investigation, but Is there any result?" Still embarrassed, Feng Chou immediately changed the subject.

Ren Yunzong hesitated for a moment, and then told the other party his guesses one by one: "Let me start with the remnants of the seal on the jade pendant. This remnant of the seal is pure and awe-inspiring. It is a Taoist technique. Judging from its remaining appearance, it is similar to the Taoist sect in the suffering state. The techniques are completely different and should be the unique seal of Dao Realm Xuanzong."

"Xuanzong of the Dao Realm, this..." Feng Chou said hesitantly, and Ren Yunzong said apologetically: "Exactly, there is another thing I need to tell you truthfully. It was because I used spiritual power to explore your soul yesterday. I happened to find traces of demonic spells near your soul. Alas, at that time I suspected that you were a trick of the demons, and I was afraid that it would be detrimental to the landing, so I made an unreasonable request..."

Feng Chou naturally understood the cause of the matter and also understood the other party's approach: "The Taoist priest also wanted to consider the safety of the roadside. I can understand the Taoist priest's mood, and I also asked the Taoist priest to explain what the demon spell is."

Ren Yunzong nodded: "There are two kinds of demonic spells you have been enchanted by. One is called illusion, which is a method of torture to extract confessions. It will allow you to see the most terrifying nightmare in your heart and regard it as reality. "After hearing this, Fengchou thought silently: In fact, half of it has been realized. If he hadn't come, those nightmares would really have come true.

"The two are life contract spells, which will connect the lives of Feng Shaoxia and the caster. If the caster dies, you will also die. Otherwise, there will be no effect. But Shaoxia, don't worry. Although these two spells are powerful, At the Yuanshen, but someone has already unlocked it, and the remaining traces of the spell will be eliminated in a few years. These two spells are not used by the demons in the suffering world, and the effects may be slightly different. If I The guess is correct, it should be from the alien demon world that invaded the Dao Realm. Based on this, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the young hero before he lost his memory."

Fengchoubie sighed secretly, and said in a hesitant tone: "Xuanzong...is he a disciple?" Ren Yunzong also hesitated: "...maybe more. Based on the remaining condition of the seal and the time it has gone through, we can roughly deduce the technique. The cultivation level of the person; you have been tortured by demons to extract confessions, and even been subjected to fate contract spells, or even more cruel treatment, but you can still survive. There are also people who are willing to spend their cultivation level to break the curse for you. Let me talk about these, young hero, can you clear."

I understand, of course I understand, but the person being treated with such trouble is not him, but the original owner of this body.

"I... I am not only a disciple of Xuanzong, but I also have a very high status in Xuanzong... But I can't remember anything..." Feng Chou said in pain, but his face was expressionless. If he remembered , he will definitely be chased all over the place by Senior Brother Cang with his piano.

Ren Yunzong sighed: "Not being able to remember is sometimes a good thing. At least you can have a carefree time. But when you remember the past again, the leisure time now will disappear... "

Hmm... Mr. Ren, are you sure this sentence is not talking about yourself?
"Ha, let's not talk about that. It is extremely difficult to investigate your life experience in the current situation in the Taoist realm. Starting from the miserable realm is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I have a biography of Xuanzong written by a disciple of the Taoist sect in the miserable realm - the Benji of Xuanzong, so I gave it to the young hero, hoping that it will contain The content will help you.”

"Thank you sir."

"No need to thank you, I'm just trying my best to help you. The acting headmaster Jing Wuhuan on the road to the shore has a good relationship with Xuanzong. As a disciple and grandson of Xuanzong, I should be able to help you. It's a pity..." Ren Yunzong looked at him He darkened and couldn't help but feel a bit nostalgic in his tone: "It's a pity that the master is dead, otherwise asking her would be... the fastest way."

...Are all love stories between Taoist sects so bitter?Is it true that apart from the Taoist and Confucian gangsters and the Taoist duo at the end, there aren't a few happy couples?
Seemingly feeling that this topic was a bit heavy, Ren Yunzong changed the subject: "Young Master Feng, please remember to do your best when you go here. After all... there are infinite possibilities only when you are alive. In addition, I will be practicing in seclusion in Banfeng Snow. It is because of the flaws in my Taoism that I made you sleep for half a day, and I still need to polish my talismans."

"In this case, I won't bother you anymore. I will keep the Taoist priest's support in mind. I hope I can meet the Taoist priest someday."

"It's time and destiny, maybe there will be one, please."

"I also hope that the Taoist Priest will not be too persistent. Maybe the person the Taoist Priest wants to see is around without knowing it, please." He couldn't help but leave a piece of advice. Before the other party could respond, Fengchou turned away and left.

Ren Yunzong was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, brought the flute to his lips, and played it slowly.

(End of this chapter)