Taoist endowment

Chapter 21 Waiting for the Double Ninth Day

After half a stick of incense, Nie Wanniang withdrew her spiritual power.Kuyue stretched her muscles and bones a few times on the collapsed bed, only to feel that not only was her injury completely healed, but her cultivation base, which hadn't made any progress for many years, had actually improved a bit.

When he still didn't believe it in his heart, he got up and came to the stone table in the room. With his right hand, he moved his famous stunt "Jie Buddha Finger", and pointed it, but saw that his finger went straight into the stone, just like inserting tofu, so he believed it. .

Xuanhui and the monks were overjoyed when they saw that their master's uncle had recovered from his injuries and his skills were improving, but when they looked at Xianyun's audience, the expression on their faces changed, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

Kuyue tried a few more times, and did not hide her joy at all. After walking around the meditation room for a few more times, she sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at Nie Wanniang excitedly, and asked in a slightly hasty tone: "Wanniang, what are you doing?" When did the master come back from the fairy land? Where is he now, why don't you come to see me in person?"

Hearing this question, Xianyun's audience all looked dark.

Nie Wanniang replied respectfully: "Returning to the words of the senior, although we have been accepted by our teacher as a three-generation direct disciple of Xianyun Temple, we regret that we have never been taught by our teacher. Listen to my teacher, the teacher said that the old man came from Cangshan Mountain. Bei was seriously injured and returned, and his injuries were difficult to recover for more than ten years, and he passed away ten years ago." After saying this, her pretty face was sad.

When Kuyue saw that several of Xianyun's disciples looked gloomy when she asked her, she felt ominous in her heart. As if his energy and spirit had been taken away, he also hung his head in silence, two lines of turbid tears slowly sliding down his miserable cheeks.

Seeing that Kuyue was so sad, everyone seemed to be trapped in long-term memories, and they didn't dare to disturb them. They all bowed silently and then left the meditation room, leaving the room full of sadness and loneliness.

The Xuanhui monks led Nie Wanniang and others into the side hall, and everyone sat down in order of priority, and asked the young novice to serve tea.Nie Wanniang took a sip, then put down the teacup, and asked Xuanhui about Kuyue's injury.

Seeing the question, Xuanhui couldn't help but sighed, and said: "Amitabha! The rampant thieves have caused the Buddhist gate to be robbed! You can't help it!"

It turns out that among the martial arts sects in the southern and northern regions of the world, there are three major sects, namely "Mituo Temple", "Qingxu Temple" and "Mu Xue Shanzhuang", and there are more than a dozen such as "Shen Dao Men", "Lu Yuan Escort Bureau" and so on. A small force and several big families.

Since the rise of Black Cloud City, in order to protect themselves, various factions have naturally formed alliances and signed covenants, and then rely on each other to advance and retreat together, which will resist the encroachment of Black Cloud City.

And because of the rumors in the world, each of the three major sects has a hidden master sitting in the town, which made Heiyun City dare not attack by force, and barely kept a piece of pure land in the northern martial arts.

It's just that the temptations and provocations of the underworld forces have never stopped.

The morning before yesterday, Heiyun City, which has always been relatively restrained towards Buddhism, even extended its minions to Amitabha Temple. Mei Zhuer, one of the nine masters of Heiyun City, mingled with the pilgrims and violently hurt people.

I hate that thief woman is so shameless, she actually used the common people offering incense as shields during the fight. Master Kuyue, who had lived in seclusion for many years and ignored common affairs, personally shot him and wounded him.

The monks surrounded the injured Meizhuer on the spot, thinking that she would do something to trap the beast, but unexpectedly Meizhuer didn't panic after being trapped, and reached out to take out a gray jade tablet from her pocket, He waved his hands and called Master Bitter Moon.

Master Kuyue only thought it was an ordinary hidden weapon, and with his fingers, he shattered it with one finger. Unexpectedly, when the gray jade tablet was blown to pieces, a dark energy surged out of it, Kuyue didn't check it for a while, He spit out blood from the mouth of that dark force, and the person flew upside down and couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

And that Mei Zhu'er smiled coquettishly, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Old bald donkey! You have been hit by my city lord's secret force, and you will not survive three days!" After saying that, he smiled charmingly and then fled away.

The monks in the temple have never seen such a method, someone can actually incorporate a shocking blow into a small jade tablet?Really incredible!Seeing that Master Kuyue was seriously injured and couldn't afford it, all the monks rushed forward to help and investigate. In their panic and panic, they forgot to chase after Mei Zhu'er, and she ran away just like that.

After listening to Xuan Hui's narration, Nie Wanniang's face sank like water, Peng Qiu's whole body was murderous, Ji Ling was filled with righteous indignation, Nie Fengming's eyes were fierce, and the porcelain cup in his hand turned into powder, and Cheng Shi stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, shouting One cry: "Damn the thief!"

The entire side hall that was directly shaken shook a few times, and the ground of the bluestone was cracked and twisted.

The monks were astonished, but Nie Wanniang ignored them. After pondering for a while, she turned around and told Peng Qiu, "Third Uncle, you are now going down the mountain to pass on Yu Wulin. On the day of the Double Ninth Ninth Ninth Festival, there will be no chickens or dogs left in Heiyun City. Liu Wuyi's head pays homage to the heroic spirit who died innocently and tragically in Wuxianzhuang!"

Peng Chou heard the words with tears in his eyes, bowed to promise, and fled away.

Xuanhui and the monks were amazed at Cheng Shi's unfathomable skill, and at the same time they heard Nie Wanniang talking to Peng Qiu in a calm tone, at first they didn't notice anything, but when they heard the last two sentences, all the monks felt a thunder coming!It seems that the one who was bombarded was the sky spirit exploded, and the internal organs disappeared!People are like wooden carved stone pillars without thought and consciousness.
On the first day of September, a violent wave stirred up the entire rivers and lakes of the Northland, and swept across the entire Tiannan Martial Arts at the speed of a tide. A force in Heiyun City, to avenge the destruction of the family back then!

All of a sudden, there was an undercurrent in the northern martial arts world, and various forces responded differently. There were those who looked on coldly, those who sneered, those who wanted to profit from it, and some aristocratic forces who were fortunate enough to have seen the extraordinary methods of Nie Fengming and others gathered together to wave their flags and shout .

Ghosts and ghosts are nothing more than people's hearts, smiling faces and ghosts are a good word, and turbulent clouds and treacherous are the world
In the Mingxin Hall, the main hall at the back of the Sunset Mountain, 24 night pearls the size of longan eyes are inlaid between the beams and columns, illuminating the entire Mingxin Hall as bright as day.

A group of masters from Heiyun City were sitting at the bottom of the hall, on the high couch, there was a white-haired young man who looked no more than thirty.

The young man was leaning on the high couch, wearing a loose black robe, with a thin body and long eyes and thin eyebrows. At first glance, he was clearly a good young man with a willful expression, but there were a few deep vertical lines on his brows. pattern.

This person is Liu Wuyi, the lord of Heiyun City. At this time, he is lazily playing with the sword-shaped object in his hand, listening to the report of his subordinate spies with a look of indifference, and he is a little bit dispirited.

The spies chattered endlessly, and Liu Wuyi was not angry. When he heard that the orphan of the Nie family threatened to destroy his family in Heiyun City on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, Liu Wuyi's ancient well-free face couldn't help showing a mocking look. , the corner of his mouth twitched, his eyes showing disdain.

And the people below laughed loudly, because in their eyes, it was ridiculous that this young girl with yellow hair dared to speak such wild words.

Liu Wuyi waved the spies away, sat upright, looked at Meizhu'er who was slightly pale by the side of her hand, and said softly: "Zhu'er, this time you seriously injured the master of hidden cultivation in Amitabha Temple, It is a great achievement to frustrate the spirit of Buddhism, so feel free to ask for any reward you want."

Mei Zhu'er raised her head and glanced at Liu Wuyi who was looking at her with her charming almond eyes, then quickly lowered her head, her face flushed.

Fiddled with the corner of his clothes and said cowardly: "The subordinate dare not be greedy for merit, that old monk is really powerful, if he hadn't underestimated me, and the subordinate had calculated with his heart or inadvertently, otherwise he would not be able to make merit, all of which was bestowed by the city lord jade tablet, so I dare not ask for it."

"Well——" Liu Wuyi pondered for a while, and replied: "The rules cannot be broken. In Black Cloud City, we have always rewarded for meritorious deeds and punished for demerits. If you don't say anything, I will give you a Yangyuan Pill." , so that you can improve your skill after recovering from injury."

After speaking, he took out a green jade bottle from his bosom, fiddled with the jade bottle a few times, his face showed nostalgia, then he opened the bottle stopper, took a deep breath of the medicinal fragrance from the bottle, and poured out a A piece of green luminous elixir, flicking fingers to Meizhu'er.

Seeing such a generous reward from the leader, all the masters in the hall showed envy, Mei Zhu'er was even more pleasantly surprised, and thought to herself: "The city lord really treats me differently. I once heard the city lord accidentally mentioning this pill. It's something from the immortal family, it's invisible in the secular world! The injuries I've suffered this time are really worth thousands of dollars."

Hastily reaching out to catch the elixir, the graceful and plump figure bowed down, and the tight silhouette made everyone swallow their saliva behind them, cursing in their hearts: "Langhoof is really attractive!"

Afterwards, the leaders chatted about the city affairs for a while, and then they all dispersed. They didn't care about the remnants of the Nie family who were going to destroy the city on the day of the Double Ninth Festival. It takes a lot of effort to find it.

(End of this chapter)