I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 28 The Old Way Disappears

Chapter 28 The Old Way Disappears
There were corpses everywhere in Jingyesi, and the county government office next door was also dead silent.

The eight detectives dispersed and dispatched civilians from all walks of life and police officers on patrol outside to fight the fire, and only then did Jing Yesi's fire be extinguished.

Fortunately, the fire was not big, and only burned the copy library.

Of the two eighth rank deacons that Fa Qing stayed in the department, one died and the other was seriously injured.

The seriously injured person barely stepped into the realm of practicing qi to transform into a god, so Zong Yuan spared his life.

According to him, when Zong Yuan came here, he was disguised as a policeman. He was ordered by the county magistrate to check the files. He managed to confuse them, but was discovered by the doorman guarding the file warehouse.

The concierge guarding the file library is a retired police officer who was born in Yemao Mountain, so he attaches great importance to the rules and is very rigid. During the questioning with Zong Yuan, he found something wrong and immediately burned the file library.

The seriously injured deacon was picked up on a wooden frame and reported to Fafang Qing: "The whole department, except for Zhou Lan who is investigating the child ghost and the seven detectives who were taken away by the adults, I am the only one who survived. , all died in battle."

Fafang Qing closed his eyes and nodded, remained silent for a long time, then looked at a policeman: "What's going on at the county government?"

The arrester quickly replied: "At the county government office, the county magistrate, chief bookkeeper and several arrest officers were killed. It should be that Zongyuan wanted to check the birth date of the people in Qingshui, but found that there was only vague information in the county government office, and the specific information was all in Jingye. Therefore, he forced several adults to write a letter to let him enter the Jingye Division for investigation."

"But several adults were unwilling, so they were brutally murdered. In the end, in order to save the lives of the remaining people, the county magistrate wrote a questionable document. Unfortunately, the deacon didn't read it carefully. It was not discovered until the case file warehouse."

Fang Qing nodded heavily: "Go and help collect the bones. Today's incident is the fault of this official. I will bear it all by myself and notify the county magistrate to maintain the normal operation of the county government in the past few days, so as not to disturb the hearts of the people."

He looked behind Gu Yao: "Gu Yao, you should go back today and let the two people on the mountain come back."

"Such a major event happened in Qingshui County, the higher-ups will definitely send someone to investigate. The baby and the red and white twins are related to your master and apprentice. I will try my best to endorse for you."

Seeing Gu Yao's pale face, he comforted him: "You don't have to panic, rest assured that nothing will happen if you practice on the mountain."

"Thank you, my lord. I will go back to the mountain and let the two detectives come back."

After Gu Yao left, Fafang Qing took off his crown, walked into Jing Yesi, took out a gossip plate from a locked copper cabinet, stared at the gossip plate for a long time, and finally sighed. Stretching out his hand to cover it: "It's over."

On the other side, when Gu Yao returned to the Taoist temple, he saw the two detectives lying on the chairs, unconscious, and rushed into the house, only to see that the bed was empty, except for a fox sleeping on the bedding with its tongue out.

The old man is missing.

"Xiyan, Xiyan."

Shouted a few times, shook it a few times, Xiyan fell asleep, Gu Yao put it down, and rushed out of the room anxiously.

I searched the Taoist temple several times, only to find that all the monsters in the courtyard were knocked out.

Eventually a long box was found on the kitchen table.

Open the box to find a letter, two booklets and a sword.

Gu Yao hurriedly opened the letter: "Old friends will meet again, and they will return after a month or so. Don't think or read, and concentrate on practicing."

It's old-fashioned handwriting. When I smell it, I can smell the thick ink. It should be written not long ago.

Only then did Gu Yao feel relieved: "It's good if you can come back, don't talk too much."

He muttered a few words and picked up the first booklet: "Shangqing (Drawing) Maoshan Five Thunder Palm Technique."

"Thunder is the order of the sky, the law of thunder is carried out, and the two poles are established first, and there is no light in the world."

At the end is the comment of the old Taoist: "Thunder method is the most violent method in the world. If the power is not enough, the five internal organs should be damaged first. The golden light should be the first. The golden light mantra can cultivate the thunder qi of the five internal organs."

"Leifa should run in the sky, and use the power of ordinary people to control it in the hands. It should be bounded by five fingers and a single palm. The fire method is hot. You can try the fire method. Carve 36 petals of fire lotus in your hand, and the lotus will form On that day, thunder can be accomplished."

In fact, it was to tell Gu Yao why he asked Gu Yao to practice the Golden Light Curse and the Five Elements Fire Palm to the limit.

"I understand the truth, but why is it still the Lei Fa of the Shangqing School, Tianxin Dao?"

Gu Yao muttered, put the book in his hand into his arms, and looked at the other book.

"Imperial things."

The art of controlling objects does not refer to the ordinary magic power to drive objects, but to foster them with magic power, infuse spiritual consciousness into them, and keep them warm and nurturing at all times. It is the whole process from conception to objects.

Of course, this object is not an ordinary thing. Ordinary swords can also be conceived, but the value is not high. Common sense, at least like the twelve beads of Gu Yao, this level of treasure is worth it. The treasure of pregnancy.

Generally speaking, this kind of spells should only be practiced when the practice of Qi Transformation has come to an end, and the power of imperial objects cannot be exerted until the Yin God is formed and can be isolated from the body.

Among the royal objects, the most famous one is the legendary Sword Immortal.

But sword cultivators go to extremes, they only conceive and raise a sword, and pin everything on a sword, so their lethality is even more astonishing.

Ordinary Taoist priests will conceive and raise multiple magic weapons, which is more comprehensive.

"The old man entrusted this method to me now, does he think that I will break through within a month? Or is he bluffing me by returning home after a month?"

Gu Yao felt a little uneasy, and put away the booklet before picking up the sword.

This is exactly the silver sword that the old man held last night.

Holding it in his hand, Gu Yao felt extremely heavy, and was surprised in his heart: "I practice every day, and the old man also buys me various tonics. With my current strength, not to mention nine oxen and two tigers, I also have the strength of three oxen, yet I still feel heavy. .”

He pulled out the sword vigorously, the sword was three feet nine inches long, the whole body was silver, but there were some blue lines on the hilt.

Hold the sword up in front of your eyes and watch carefully. The sword is engraved with 28 stars on one side and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas on the other.

"It's really strange that there is no name engraved on this sword."

Gu Yao looked at it carefully and was very surprised.

This sword looks like a work of art, it must be extraordinary, the swordsmith who can make such a sword, would not name it and engrave it?

Trying to infuse Qi, the body of the sword gradually became lighter, and at the same time, streams of silver light flowed on the body of the sword, and the stars, mountains and rivers on the sword seemed to come alive.

Swinging it twice, it was light and comfortable, and it was very successful. Gu Yao put the sword back into the scabbard, and when he turned to pack the box, he found that there was still a note inside.

"This sword is originally a famous weapon in the world, but now it cannot be displayed in the world. I will teach you the method of imperial possession. From today on, you will nourish it with qi day and night and perceive it with gods. If you can feel synesthesia within, then you can give it a new name.”

"If you can't, wait for me to come back and pay me back!"

The few words at the end of the note were flamboyant and somewhat scribbled.

Gu Yao tore up the note: "I don't want to get back what I gave away."

Seeing that the old Taoist wrote that he would return the sword to him, he was also relieved.

Otherwise, I always have to worry about whether the old man left him and ran away.

"Speaking of which, does the old friend refer to Tianxin Dao or someone else?"

Thinking of what Zong Yuan said, the Saint Pirates seemed to be related to Tianxin Dao.

"If you don't tell me, I can ask myself. In Qingshui County, how good is my relationship with others?"

Gu Yao shook his head and planned to go down the mountain.

"Wait, what am I going up the mountain for?"

"Ah, I almost made a mistake, you two detectives, wake up, something happened to Jing Yesi!"

(End of this chapter)

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