The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 592
The night is getting darker.

It's getting cooler.

The gate of the old temple was as desolate and lonely as ever.

The plaque on the gate has not been removed, but the name of the temple cannot be seen clearly.

During the day, you don't need to carefully screen, you can see the traces of years and dust on the facade that are hard to cover, and you can see the mess of the year.

Without gold and jade outside, it is not too difficult to accept the failure.

It's just that in ordinary times, there is nothing else in the temple except the clay-shaped stone statue dedicated to the god.

The true god enshrined in the old temple is the famous Zhenwu Emperor in Taoism.

It is said that Sanfeng Zhenren was the mortal incarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, so Wudang has been the leader of Zhongzhou Taoism for a long time.

Dangmo Tianzun has naturally become synonymous with Wudang's entry into the world to rescue the crisis.

However, Wudang, whose vitality was greatly injured by the foreign barbarians, has retreated to a corner for more than ten years, wisely protecting itself, and even almost guarding the mountain behind closed doors.

The disciples of Zhenwu who used to stomp on turtles and snakes with their swords and kill all the evil spirits in the world turned into shrinking turtles and could no longer protect the peace of all parties.

It is reasonable for Zhenwu temples in various places to lose their incense first, and then be beaten, smashed, burned, and looted by desperate and angry people.

Especially when the Twelve Heavenly Shamen with hands and eyes open to the sky, the Tushi Gang who responds to requests, the Red Clothes Sect who manages food and housing, and even the Nether Sect who strives for survival gradually rises into the public eye, praying to God and worshiping Buddha. There are fewer incense prayers.

Whether it is true or not is up to the people of the rivers and lakes themselves, and the people at the bottom who live in dire straits don't care so much.

For people who are desperate and desperate for survival, the so-called decent sects are too limited in their ability to help them, and they are not as reliable as these evil sects.

If it wasn't for the fact that Luzhou County has always been relatively affluent, otherwise this real martial arts statue would have been overthrown and smashed together by everyone, how could it save face for this fake god?

The "Zhenwu Emperor" in the old temple has stayed alone in the vacant room for more than ten years, and occasionally welcomes some poor and beggars to escape the cold.

There are no sparrows day and night, passers-by are not even offered to urinate, and the anger does not increase every year.

In these days, especially at night, there are always idle people running to accompany me, which is very rare.

The temple tonight was a little less lively than in recent days, but there were still seven people inside.

The two lying side by side, the sound of snoring and belly, one big and one small, one after another.

A bald man leaned against the door and dozed off. From time to time, the night wind tickled his ears, so he stretched out his fingers.

A thin man with black hair reaching to the ground sat cross-legged in meditation.

Young people in night clothes and white-clothed scholars formed a party around a masked figure.

The ghost and enchantress had traveled far to the east, and the smiling Maitreya had just finished talking about her past.

Perhaps he is still in awe of this mysterious master who shows people with a mask all the year round. Egg and Mei Huaijin, who are always out of trouble, are very honest and well-behaved when listening to stories.

Even when I am amazed, I am cautious. As for any doubts, I will ask them at the end.

Dandan stroked his thoughts, and then asked: "According to Maitreya's opinion, Brother Jiang can't avoid disaster this time, and the ghost and enchantress must kill him?"

The smiling Maitreya nodded slightly, and said: "If there is a cause, there must be an effect. If a person dies at his hands, he must pay some price for it."

Egg tentatively asked: "In the opinion of Chief Maitreya, what is the probability that Brother Jiang can successfully escape the revenge of the ghost and enchantress?"

The smiling Maitreya replied without thinking, "Less than ten percent."

The egg is not in a hurry, Mei Huaijin is in a hurry first, and said: "If you don't have to die, you will be saved. If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. Brother Jiang has survived so many storms, so he won't be accepted by this bitch, right?"

When Mei Huaijin said the word "lady", Dandan seemed to hide a very playful smile after seeing the compassionate smiling face.

However, there was no light in the old temple, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, let alone a mask, so the egg could only be regarded as an illusion.

The smiling Maitreya said: "It depends on the little guy's good fortune. If the ghost and enchantress can't hit once, it's not a problem to hit twice or three times."

Egg didn't agree to this, and muttered: "As for?"

The smiling Maitreya explained with a hoarse laugh.

"Ten years are not too late for Jianghu people to take revenge. After all, the weak kill the strong. If you don't lie dormant and temper your body first, you will jump out at once. It is really for nothing."

"Even if there is a god-given opportunity, it is difficult to succeed at once. It takes two or three times, but you have to be cautious when you make a move later."

"No matter how you say it, the ghost and demon girl is the leader of the gang. Jiang Shaoxia is still too tender compared to her. If she can't do it once, why don't people come here twice or three times?"

Mei Huaijin frowned and said, "After those three times, Brother Jiang survived by chance, so what?"

Dandan shook his hands, and said in disgust: "It goes without saying that women are always unreasonable, and of course they will not stop until they achieve their goals."

Unexpectedly, Maitreya smiled and said: "Not all women are like this."

Egg wondered: "There is still a turning point?"

Smiling Maitreya said: "Ghost Demon Fairy is a very rational woman. In short, she believes in her destiny. If she tries her best and fails to kill Jiang Shaoxia, she will give up."

Smiling Maitreya and Ghost Fairy Fairy, except for their nicknames, are all four characters, and they don't necessarily have much overlap.

But listening to the analysis of the smiling Maitreya, the egg did not doubt that he was there. He clenched his right fist and beat the left palm, and said with a happy smile: "This is a good thing!"

Turning his head to Mei Huaijin, he said, "Poet, we will set off to the east tomorrow. If we have three chances, as long as we can catch up with the last one, Brother Jiang will not be in vain for treating us as friends."

Mei Huaijin had no intention of talking back this time, and acquiesced to the egg arrangement.

"No."

A low voice sounded.

Dandan didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "It's up to people to do it, and it can be done if it doesn't work."

Suddenly felt a chill down the back, the two twitches were fighting, suddenly looked back, and saw that Xie Fei had drifted to the back at some point.

Dandan smiled and moved his butt to make room for his boss, and said honestly: "If the boss has orders, just say it."

Xie Fei didn't see anyone else, and sat on the spot, sitting in a circle with the three of them.

But Dudu faced the smiling Maitreya and said, "It's time for us to start tomorrow."

This question seemed to be a question but not a question. Before Dandan and Mei Huaijin could react, the smiling Maitreya agreed and said, "If you count the time, it's almost there."

The egg in the cloud heard the two people coming and going without a start, and asked directly: "Boss, then Brother Jiang..."

Xie Fei got straight to the point and said: "Here we go all the way east, Jiang Shaoxia is like a tiger with that horse beside him, the footsteps of the ghost and enchantress may not be faster than him, Jiang Shaoxia will be safe and sound for half a month."

"Furthermore, we have caused some big waves behind the Ghost Demon Fairy. It is hard to guarantee that they will not turn back because they are concerned about the safety of the temples of the gods. In this way, it can be regarded as besieging Wei and saving Zhao."

This time, Mei Huaijin shot the flattery faster, and immediately said: "Boss is right."

Egg didn't rush to argue, but after pondering for a while, he said, "Okay, boss."

Seeing the rare reaction of the egg, and thinking about the sword of the antelope hanging its horns tonight, Xie Fei felt relieved for no reason.

The youngest brother brought out from Buji Island has grown up a bit.

It's just strange to say that if the egg fights a few more words, he, the big brother, can continue to put on a cold face and ignore it.

But when the egg chose to accept the arrangement silently without arguing, he couldn't bear it.

Since when has he wished to see this little brother always maintain a cheerful and unrestrained temper, without worrying too much?
Xie Fei rarely hesitated, thought over and over again, and still planned to spend some time talking about the egg.

It is not only beneficial to its growth, but also beneficial to its subsequent actions.

(End of this chapter)