The indescribable Taoist Lord

"stop……"

The carriages and horses were moving slowly in the snow. Even though this half-blood demon horse could travel thousands of miles, the owner of the stage troupe did not seem to be in a hurry. They took their time and stamped their mark on the snow. Stacks of deep footprints will be buried again by heavy snow in the Ming Dynasty.

These words were low and majestic, but the speaker was not very old. But with just this word, the team of horses and horses suddenly stopped in the open snow.

The wind and snow were still blowing on the ground, but the team of carriages and horses, including the porters, handymen, guards, and even the tall half-blood demon horses, all suddenly stopped, their eyes were dull and lifeless, and they even looked dull just a moment ago. Retain the upcoming actions as normal.

Some were walking forward with heavy loads on their shoulders, while others were looking around as if they were alert to their surroundings.

It was as if the lively and lively life disappeared in an instant, and returned to silence and coldness together with the heavy snow.

If you look closer, you will see that the eyes of these people are covered with a layer of thatch-like white. From the seven orifices, there seems to be some kind of roots or leaves swaying secretly, as thin as hair, in the distance. Not checkable.

There were three carriages in the convoy, all of which were big red horse-drawn sedans made of brocade. In this strange silence with no other sound except the sound of falling snow, the sedan in front moved, and a fat and white horse He opened the door with his big hands and walked into the wind and snow.

This man looked blessed, with short stature and fair facial features. He was about fifty years old, with a kind look on his face all the time. Judging from the robe, although it is only a light gray cloth, the material used can be considered a blessing, but there is a bit of tackiness in this person's temperament, which is easy to make people like him.

He looked around at the servants who were still standing still. The smile on their faces was no longer gone, and he didn't feel strange. He just twisted his short and thick body and walked towards the sedan in the middle.

He slowly tried his best to get on top of the carriage, like a real mortal, and then opened the curtain with a flattering expression, and helped the people inside out.

Inside was an extremely handsome young man with a face painted with makeup, but he did not look comely. On the contrary, he looked a bit coquettish against the dusk.

His expression seemed to be that of a certain deity in the temple, so he had a sense of alienation that was not close to human nature, or in other words, divinity.

"grown ups……"

The leader of the squad had something to say, and he obviously felt the spiritual breath of heaven and earth that caused turmoil. Centered on the villages in the valley, the spiritual breath stirred up a strong and deep momentum, as if the war immortals spreading all over the world were directly linked to each other. The stars in the nine heavens have an air of emptiness, as if beneath the skin, there are still some inexplicable and unknown Taoist aggregates that they cannot understand.

This charming and handsome boy jumped off the carriage, looked up at the looming star, his eyes flickered, but underneath he was truly fearless and calm as water.

"There are two monks in Zhangjia Village, which is an unexpected surprise."

Mr. Yi carefully felt the turbulence of the spiritual energy in the valley. Besides the surging spiritual energy, there was also a weak origin there, but it was like a firefly in comparison. It seemed that it had reached the end of its life. It has to be extinguished.

"This monk doesn't look weak, why don't we take a detour..."

The class leader licked his lips, and the whites of his eyes rolled out and were stained with ink. The desire and the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages coexisted in his eyes.

"People are afraid that they know that we don't come with good intentions. This is trying to scare away the tiger, and the purpose is to make me go around."

Mr. Yi sneered.

The costume on his body was still loosely draped, as if he hadn't taken it off for many days. He shook off the lengthy sleeves, grabbed them in his hands, and carried them behind his back.

The whole movement is indescribably familiar, but it feels particularly mechanical, which is particularly similar to the temperament of the people in this stage troupe.

"That's strange, we act very secretly."

"Why do you know that he is trying to intimidate you?"

"As soon as I came forward with my front foot, he cast out the Dharma with his back foot. It was not a shock, but it should be used as a deterrent."

"Then I'll wait..."

"I don't know how he knew our intention, even if he doesn't want to cause trouble, but a person who knows our secrets, can you safely let him live here?

Since he did not inform Chang'an Daxiu, it means that he only knew that we had malicious intentions, and he did not know the specific details. He was still testing us.

How could he let the fat in his mouth slip away? Besides, wouldn't it be better to have this unexpected meal? "

The young man smiled evilly, causing the other person who had not gotten off the car to also smile coquettishly. The woman's laughter was like a silver bell, with an indescribable and unknown meaning, echoing in the snow. among.

The class leader and the young master then returned to the carriage and drove towards this end as before, but this time they seemed to have less fear and the speed became faster and faster.

The people in the troupe seemed to come to life in an instant, those who carried burdens, those who led horses, those who looked around...

For a time, he returned to his normal appearance, his face was rosy and shiny, and the roots between his mouth and nose shrank back again. In the cold weather of the winter months, there was no bonfire, but there was a look of color on his face. red light.

These people walked vigorously, with a vague desire and a little bit of murderous intent between their brows. However, they did not reveal any more abnormalities, just like ordinary people, trying to move in the snow.

Three big red horse sedans were swinging up and down. This time, before they even got close, these people were already beating gongs and drums. It was different from the restrained behavior when they walked to other villages. This time, there was a bit of arrogance and nakedness in this mighty procession. desire.

…

"act recklessly."

Zhang Sanzheng carefully and secretly picked up a large piece of braised pork that was fat and thin. When his mouth was full of fat, he heard the man beside him suddenly say something that shocked him.

I, I, I... didn’t I just eat a few more bites of meat?

Zhang San quickly covered his head. He was really afraid of Zhang Qinghe's explosion.

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Zhang San and didn't care about his reaction. Instead, he turned to stare at Taiyin beside him, which had already flown out of the mysterious bag and used the concealment method.

"It seems that the young master's intimidation is not effective enough. That's right. How can people be afraid of the mere Dharma Prime Minister?"

Taiyin's words were full of teasing, but he immediately became serious.

"It seems that you have no choice but to deal with this matter after sorting out the secrets of the Zhang family. Even if you hide the aura of your Taoist body, these things will naturally have an inspiration-like intuition for you. It is not so much attraction. It would be better to say that it is the influence of fate."

"That's all."

Zhang Qinghe raised his cup and took a sip of turbid wine, followed by a mouthful of dishes that seemed light and oily. His face remained as usual, but secretly he was still looking back at Taiyin.