I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 38 Human face
Master Hou's expression didn't look like he was lying.

He really didn't remember that he invited the Buddha statue back.

Is that the Second Young Master and the servant from that day lying to me?

But it's not necessary.

Gu Yao glanced at Master Hou again, seeing that his clothes were half-unbuttoned and his chest hair was exposed, and he couldn't help looking into the room, knowing that he was in a hurry, but he was only in the way of Fa Qing, the governor of Jingye Division.

He left immediately, Master Hou said goodbye while calling for someone to take care of them, the door was already closed.

After a moment of silence, Gu Yao asked: "Uncle Fang, Fellow Daoist Fish, do you think there is such a possibility that Master Hou is really talented, even though he is in his 40s and nearly [-]s, he still has a lot of talent day and night? If the golden spear doesn't fall, will you feel uncomfortable if you don't use the spear for a day?"

Fafang Qing was also lost in thought.

His age is much younger than Master Hou, but even if he is not a weak practitioner, he still thinks he doesn't have the energy.

Yu Qiuyi said instead: "Fellow Daoist Gu Yao, don't forget that this person's ancestor was also a practitioner, and there is still my Chunyuandao's intercourse technique hidden in his house. He may have secretly studied it himself."

"Can ordinary people learn the art of intercourse? Can the effect be so good?"

"I don't know." Yu Qiuyi simply fooled him, "But he is like this, I think there is still a big problem, especially Lin Fengxue is still missing."

"Then let's go to the Second Young Master and the servants of that day first. Oh, no, it's not a trivial matter to ask the Buddha, and most of the servants in the mansion should know about it."

So he grabbed the servant at the gate of the yard: "Do you know about Master Hou's invitation to Buddha?"

"Of course I know."

The three of Gu Yao looked at each other, then looked at Master Hou's room at the same time, and then asked, "Tell me about what happened that day in detail."

The servant was a little embarrassed: "Several immortals, it's not that we don't talk about the small ones, but we don't know much about this matter."

"I know how much to say, so I won't embarrass you."

"Well, when the Buddha statue came back, it was already a long time ago at night. That day, the master came back from Guangling Mansion with a huge shrine. We couldn't see what the Buddha statue looked like, but we only remembered the golden light."

"Although it is night, the light is really soft and comfortable. I still remember it now."

"The master also brought people from Guangling Mansion, and he didn't allow us to join hands, so he sent these people into the West Wing Room."

"At that time, the west wing room was just a guest room, and it was always vacant. The next day, the master invited all the aunts in."

"After that, the master seems to be two people during the day and night, with completely different tempers."

The servant finished talking.

Gu Yao thought for a while: "Where did those people go?"

The servant was confused for a moment: "I don't know, I seem to only see them enter the west wing room, but not come out. Oh, I can't remember, there seems to be something wrong with that group of people."

"What's wrong? Think about it, what are those people wearing, what are they carrying, and how many people are there?" Gu Yao asked hastily.

The servant held his head, and the eyes in his eyes gradually faded: "They seem to be wearing black clothes and swords. They are just ordinary escorts. No, some people wear Taoist robes, sackcloth, and strange bamboo poles. How can I? I can’t remember, but there were two groups of people here?”

Seeing the servant's distorted expression, Gu Yao hurriedly patted him to wake him up, and then took out another yellow talisman and stuffed it into his hand: "Find a kit, cloth bag or something, put it close, and burn Wenyan after three days."

The servant put away the yellow talisman thankfully, but was sent away by Gu Yao.

"Uncle Fang, it does look like something is wrong, let's report it to Jing Yesi."

Fafang Qing was a little surprised: "Report to Jing Yesi?"

Gu Yao took it for granted: "Yes, this matter is no longer a trivial matter. Maybe there is some ghost behind it, maybe another Zongyuan monk appears, why should we risk our lives?"

Yu Qiuyi nodded in agreement.

Fafang Qing followed Gu Yao out of the Hou Mansion: "So the cases you reported to me in the past were all because you thought there was something behind it that could kill you?"

Then he paused again: "I seem to have forgotten something again, walking like this, I always feel that something is wrong."

Gu Yao thought for a while: "I also feel like I forgot something. Is there some kind of formation in the Marquis Mansion, as long as you think of the Buddha statue, it will interfere with your memory?"

Yu Qiuyi smiled and said: "There are spells to modify memory, but those spells are forbidden spells, very few people know it, how could it be here? As for formations, it's unheard of, you two are too much."

"Lin Fengxue!" The three shouted at the same time.

Yu Qiuyi went to Jingye Division to call for people. She was Jing Yuan, and her words had weight. Even if Zhang Xianyuan was not around, she could call most of the people.

Gu Yao and Fafang Qing returned to the West Wing Room again.

"He has disappeared for a while, so we should look for it quickly to avoid accidents."

The two spread out and turned over the entire west wing room. The big bed that could make twenty people turn upside down was also moved away.

"What the hell, no matter what secret room there is, there must be a crack. This room is like a box. Except for the door, it doesn't even have a window. It still looks so scary that people can see inside."

Gu Yao and Fafang Qing returned to the table again.

"How did you say he disappeared?"

"Let me think about it, if I were Lin Fengxue, would it be weird to come to inspect someone's house? Where would I go?"

Gu Yao muttered to himself.

I will hold a compass, step on the ground of the Tiangang Beidou, plant flags one by one, and make orders, and one hundred and eight people will finish.

No, the old man said, this is the method of the geologist.

What will the Shangqing faction do?
He subconsciously looked at Fafang Qing: "Uncle Fang, if you wanted to check a Fengshui, what would you do?"

"I will send someone to stand in the gossip position."

Gu Yao:.
"Then what if it's an ordinary Shangqing disciple?"

"That should be the gossip position." Fa Qing thought for a while, and added: "Or directly occupy a high place, and use spells to mobilize the feng shui atmosphere of a place according to the method of a warlock."

Gu Yao looked at the room, and suddenly raised his head to look up: "Uncle Fang, do you think Lin Fengxue also wanted to stand on the top to see the layout of the room, but accidentally touched some formation?"

On the top of the room, he didn't pay attention to it at first, but now he looked up, and there were several interlaced beams hanging down through the tangled silk ribbons.

Gu Yao used the technique of Tongyou again, and dense red lines covered his eyes. He walked around the room, tried to cross the red lines, and looked up.

"The red line almost completely wraps these wooden beams, shoots in all directions, and then shoots to other places after touching the wall, but avoids a few areas on the ground."

Fafang Qing beside him had already stepped on the wall and jumped onto the beam, bowing down to check.

Gu Yao also followed.

"None of the above." Fafang Qing shook his head.

Gu Yao was also a little disappointed.

But standing on the beam, he looked at the room again, feeling something was wrong with the shape.

"Uncle Fang, do you feel that the shape of this room is a bit round, and the corners are not straight enough?"

"Huh? It seems to be a little bit."

"I suddenly had a bold idea." Gu Yao looked at it carefully for a while, suddenly had a bold idea, swallowed, and moved before Fa Qing could answer.

Gu Yao carefully walked on the beams of the house, using the technique of channeling the seclusion, through the red line, remembering the ground that the red line had never touched.

Finally, he returned to Fafang Qing's side, pulled out a dagger from his calf, and carved it on the beam.

"Uncle Fang, look, is this a human face?"

The red lines were densely connected to the ground, and the air was densely packed, blocking his sight. Gu Yao looked at it for a long time before finally confirming.

The extension of the whole house has been quietly changed, it is a Chinese character face with protruding cheekbones.

The three open areas are the eyes and the mouth.

The area with the densest red lines and the entire ground turning red is the nose.

The whole room is just a face.

And the location of the big bed happened to be among the people.

Master Hou worked hard on the bed day and night, perhaps through the mouth and nose of this formation, he was offering something.
(End of this chapter)