Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

On the evening of the same day, Ye Shaoyang took the group to start the arrangement. It wasn’t a matter of arrangement. In a few days, there was no time to arrange what kind of method, and Maoshan’s own feng shui was not a big deal.

They have to arrange a pocket array, use the geographical environment, give them a round, let them drill into the pocket, and then destroy them. This is the strategy of the road, do not fight any defensive war, come to a annihilation war, a live not to stay.

Arranged for a night, everyone found their position, and then Ye Shaoyang started the feng shui array of Maoshan. Once there was an alien evil intrusion, the bell would ring. Everyone could rest assured that Ye Shaoyang would settle them all. In the pagoda of the Tibetan Classics, waiting for the war to come.

These things, Su Qinzhang most can not insert a hand, can only help to do some small things, early, he arranged his disciples steamed ten cages, a large pot of porridge, sent to Ye Shaoyang and other masters in the room.

New Year's Day.

Ye Shaoyang, while eating the buns, listened to the whistle of firecrackers from the foot of the mountain, and was in a daze. Suddenly the wind pushed the door in and saw him eating, and he sat down in bed.

“Is there something?” Ye Shaoyang greeted him. “Would you like to eat some steamed buns? This is the formula that I accidentally got when I went to Hangzhou with my master. Master was especially fond of eating. When I went back to the mountain, I often let me do it. I later passed it to me. Su Qinzhang, I am telling you the authentic Hangzhou Xiaolongbao."

Although the road wind is not a human being, he has already sacred his sacred sacred words and reshaped the spirits. The human things can also be eaten.

Listen to him saying that the wind came over and pinched a buns into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Shaoyang looked at his expression and knew it. He smiled proudly. "I told Xiaosu that this ingredient house should be passed down. As a tradition of Maoshan, if there is no sesame oil in the future, at least Selling buns to make money is not."

"You feel good." The wind did not look at him, said faintly, and reached for a steamed buns.

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "Pretend to be good, it can't be dead, affecting morale."

He is very scared in his heart. This upcoming battle is likely to be more terrible than the battle of the sea eye before. This point can be seen by the light of the wind and the backbone of the wind. In the first battle, Qiu Ying was lost. He hasn’t gotten a pain until now. The "Maoshan Guard War" is not over yet. The ending is not known. If there is a brother accident, he really can’t think too much, but he It is the boss, can only make a happy look, inspiring everyone's morale.

The road wind only looked at him and said, "I know what you are thinking, I am also a bit worried. In fact, you want to know the result, it is very easy."

Ye Shaoyang stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of his sentence and sighed, "I don't dare to do it. If I see the result, everything is different."

The road wind says Shan Haiyin. After crossing the mountain sea seal to the next few days, you can foresee the result of this war, but what if someone is going to die after all? Let him stay away from the battle?

Rewriting history will have unpredictable consequences. Even history has not been rewritten, but it will produce a variety of chain events that are difficult to control.

This is the first taboo to use Shan Haiyin.

But if you really know that a brother is going to die, you can't look at it. This is the real core of contradiction.

Do one thing, you must not know the result in advance, otherwise it may become another thing.

"I won't do this."

The road wind nodded and nodded. Just now he said that it was just a temptation.

"You eat faster, I will take you to a place after you finish eating."

"Where?"

"Now say it, you are not interested in eating."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, simply did not ask, continue to eat, but speeded up, ate ten buns in one breath, a large bowl of white rice porridge, wiped the mouth, full of expectations and a little nervous look up the road.

"Come on, go where."

"Do you want to see Master?"

Ye Shaoyang trembled inside, looked at him silly, trying to see through his expression why he asked.

Although the face of the wind has no expression, but the next sentence, but Ye Shaoyang ignited a blood "I took you to find him."

"Really?"

A few seconds later, Ye Shaoyang stood up from the chair and felt a little unrealistic. He frowned and said, "Where to find it, he is not going to Shura."

"Yeah, let's go to the Shura community."

Shurajie

The road did not say anything more, and went out from the door. Ye Shaoyang quickly followed.

The road was fast, and Ye Shaoyang had to follow all the way, and I came to the Tibetan Classics.

Everyone was sitting and chatting in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures. Seeing that the wind and Ye Shaoyang came in one after another, they stood up and asked what they were doing.

Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to explain, let them dry up, and then climbed to the top floor with the wind.

The Tibetan Classical Pavilion is a pagoda, but it is not high. The town demon tower without Longhu Mountain looks magnificent. There are only nine floors. The highest level is an empty room, enshrining a huge black stone.

This stone is as tall as a person, shaped like a rockery, standing in the center of the room.

Ye Shaoyang certainly saw this stone. When she was a child, he was curious about what it was used for. Master only said that this is a flying stone outside the sky. He was placed in the tower by his master’s master in his early years. He did not know that it was dry. Later, Ye Shaoyang tried several times and practiced this stone. He found that the mage fell on this stone and would not pass it out, nor would it rebound, but completely absorb it.

No matter how strong the mana applied to the stone, it will be strangely absorbed by the stone, and it will disappear without leaving any trace.

He once wanted to cut the stone and saw the saw. The result was discovered by Qingyunzi. He had a fight. It was Master’s few angers and warned him, no matter what the stone was, since the ancestors For the top of the pagoda, there must be a reason, and it must not be destroyed.

Ye Shaoyang didn't dare to make up his mind anymore. Later, after learning high school, Ye Shaoyang doubted whether this stone would be a meteorite.

He really did not expect that the road wind actually brought him here, a heart suddenly excited, and even forgot the purpose of this trip, asked the wind "Do you know what this stone is?"

"It has no name. I only know that this is a stone from a different world. There are only three stones in the world, one in Taishan, one in Longhushan, and one in Maoshan."

The wind continues, “Through it, human beings can cross the void and enter the Shura community. This is the only conventional way for the living to enter the Shura community.”

End of this chapter