Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 73
The setting sun hangs on the top of the mountain, reflecting half of the sky red.

The slow-moving carriage pulled a slanting shadow, and stopped in front of a dilapidated hut that was no longer there. When the wheels stopped, Chen Yuan loosened the rein in her hand, and her body trembled slightly.

"Master...Father, let's rest here tonight."

After getting out of the car, Chen Yuan's foot fell to the ground, her whole body shook, and she stumbled towards the house, holding on to the door frame and panting heavily.

Seeing this, the crazy old man who was playing with a puppet in the car immediately threw the puppet behind him, rushed outside and ran to the apprentice, watching him trembling and circling around helplessly.

"Hey boy, you... what's wrong with you?!"

He hurriedly brought Chen Yuan into the house, not knowing if the original owner of the house was dead, or if he fled too hastily, many belongings were still there.

Chen Yuan lay down on the crude wooden bed, shivering from the cold, her face became extremely ugly, and sometimes even blue, blue, and red magic lights appeared.

Qingxu of the Tianshi Mansion only said that Chen Yuan was too active in killing, but what he didn't know was that Chen Yuan also sucked more than 3000 Yue Jie people, including [-] horses.

In the previous battle on the river bank, the mana was still there and could be suppressed, but now the mana was exhausted, and the flesh and blood that had been sucked in a lot began to eat back. Of course, Chen Yuan was not clear at this time, and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.

Blood-red silk threads protruded from the body like living things, and swam around Chen Yuan's body. The vague moan gradually turned into a little painful moan.

"What's wrong with the apprentice? It was fine just now, don't scare me as a teacher..."

The crazy old man scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, walking back and forth helplessly, at this moment he hurried to the carriage, took out the Guanzhang Sishen puppets in a panic, and placed them one by one at the head of Chen Yuan's bed and at the end of the bed.

I also climbed up by myself, looked at the palms for a while, and thought hard, "It's not eating, it's not eating." "Hurry up, come out mana, come out quickly." '

Then, press Chen Yuan's forehead to release mana.

The two practiced the same way, and there was no repulsion in the mana they cultivated. The changing light on Chen Yuan's face gradually stabilized, and the four wood carvings of door gods standing at the four corners seemed to be exerting their strength, and the wandering and entangled red Si desperately forced her back.

Over there, Chen Yuan's painful expression disappeared on the bed, and she moaned vaguely, and her consciousness gradually recovered, but she came to the Taoist temple in the mountains as if she had seen the sun through the clouds.

The thin clouds and mist dissipated from his eyes, revealing the straight stone steps. The moss that originally climbed the cracks of the stone steps had long since disappeared, and they became clean and tidy. Along the way, flowers of different colors bloomed in the wilderness outside the Taoist temple. Flap its wings and fly from flowerbed to flowerbed.

The sun shines on the plaque—Lingxianguan.

Chen Yuan walked under the plaque, and the censer in front of the main hall had turned into a bronze tripod engraved with densely packed runes, and the scent of sandalwood was lingering in the three sticks of thick incense.

In the main hall with the words "Palace of Renjie", there were six statues of gods standing on the altars that were originally empty. Chen Yuan brushed these delicate stone carvings with her fingertips, and Chen Yuan bowed to these heroes one by one. At the beginning, I suddenly found that the faces of the six gods were a little gloomy, with a faint aura of tyranny.

'Is it related to my smoking more than 3000 people? '

While thinking about it, Chen Yuan suddenly discovered that there were two small doors on the left and right sides of the main hall. He momentarily suppressed his thoughts and went to open the door. A straight path went straight up. rustle.

At the end of the extension, it was foggy, and only the outline of a main hall could be vaguely seen. However, unlike the Renjie Hall, the outline of the building was filled with gloom, and there were occasional eerie ghost cries.

A name suddenly flashed through his mind.

'Sen Luo Temple. '

"It's a pity that I can't go up." Chen Yuan tried to walk up the stone steps, but no matter how she walked, she would return to the original position, but how to open this Senluo Temple, Chen Yuan has no idea yet, but with this small The gate appeared, probably because of the number of Renjie Halls.

'Perhaps outstanding people are the cornerstone, and only when the cornerstone is solid can the next hall be opened. '

"Chen—Yuan!"

At this time, Guan Gong's voice came from the hall behind him, "Go back!"

The moment Chen Yuan turned her head following the voice, she was pulled back to reality suddenly. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the orange light was shining into the broken window lattice and falling on his face.

The master was lying on the bed and snoring, and the old cow was peeping cautiously at the window with a pair of big horns exposed. When he saw Chen Yuan looking over, he hurriedly put down his two front hooves, and ran away quickly, wagging his tail.

Feeling that the mana in her body was full and the bottleneck was faint, Chen Yuan looked at the master who smacked her lips and fell asleep, feeling warm in her heart, and smiled and carried the old man to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Later, he discovered that the four wooden door gods were placed at the four corners of the bed, and he immediately understood in his heart why the god statues in the Hall of Renjie had gloomy faces and gave off a vicious and tyrannical aura.

While Chen Yuan tapped the four wooden carvings with the formula, she also showed dozens of puppets in the carriage, even Lu Bu and Xiang Yu.

In an instant, in front of the dilapidated thatched hut, dozens of puppets called Chacha ran around near the carriage, and then they were stopped by Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong, and gathered to practice.

Lu Bu was riding a rouge horse, grunting and laughing loudly, and jumped into the nearby grass, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.

Guan Yu released Chitu and let it wander around, put down the Qinglong Saber himself, asked Chen Yuan to borrow "Miscellaneous Questions about Huangchuan" and squatted in front of the huge page, slowly savoring the bizarre stories on it.

"Second master doesn't read Chunqiu?"

Guan Yu glanced at Chen Yuan slightly: "Do you have one?"

"No."

"What do you say?"

Occasionally disturbed by noise, Guan Yu scolded his third brother who was not far away, and Zhang Fei lost his temper, and turned around with a straw to beat a mouse that ran past.

Xiyun reveals a magnificent red glow.

Flocks of birds flew over the glow, and in front of the hut below, Chen Yuan found a few logs, chiseled out the appearance of the beauty she saw in memory with a lively voice, and blew away the sawdust on her Put aside the sluggish Xiang Yu woodcarving.

This is the only way to fulfill them.

The night pushed away the orange sunset glow, and shrouded the world into darkness. Soon, a bonfire was lit, and Lu Bu came out of the woods on a rouge horse, dragged a rabbit ear in his hand, and dragged it in front of Chen Yuan. A pair of figures under the eaves excitedly got off their horses and walked over to the pair of dolls sitting side by side, pointing at them with a painted halberd.

"Do you dare to fight a certain family?"

Xiang Yu Woodcarving didn't look at him, silently hugged the puppet in front of him, got up and left, walked to a corner where no one was disturbed, leaned together, and looked at Qingyue who was gradually revealing the night clouds.

A low voice said: "Yu Ji... we can watch the stars and the moon together again."

Chen Yuan looked at the two woodcarvings next to her and laughed. Lu Bu propped his chin on the side. He looked at Chen Yuan for some reason and said, "Can you carve out a certain wife and children? Even if it's fake, I will Also satisfied."

Then, a wooden figure flew over, raised his foot and kicked, sending Lu Bu flying with a bang.The latter stood up, raised the painting halberd and turned around, shouting: "The black-faced thief is too deceitful!"

next moment.

The two small wooden figures rolled together, and the smoke and dust from the beating filled the air, covering the two people, they could only see punches and kicks, as well as bursts of shouting and cursing.

"The ring-eyed thief is too deceptive!"

"You robbed my brother's Xuzhou, and you haven't settled the debt yet."

"...How do you say you snatched my horse?!"

Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong brought a group of puppets over, pointed at the two people who were fighting, and seemed to be explaining something, and the group of puppets nodded half-understood.

Chen Yuan was roasting the hare on the stick, but she wasn't worried that the two woodcarvings would get hurt, since the real body wasn't here anyway.

"Second master, what's the matter with third master? If you have nothing to do, find Lu Bu's fault."

"Third brother is just bored. Only Lu Bu has a problem here, so if you don't ask him, you can find someone else." Guan Yu Woodcarving waved his hand indifferently, and told Chen Yuan not to talk to him, he was reading the story in the book vigorously.

Afterwards, Chen Yuan shook the roasted rabbit under the master's nose. The old man closed his eyes and slowly got up following the scent. He walked outside the house before waking up.

After tearing off half of it and handing it to the apprentice, the crazy old man sat in front of the bonfire, ate his mouth full of oil, and laughed as he watched the two woodcarvings fighting.

The moonlight is like water, reflecting the noisy scene in the campfire below.

……

Under the same moonlight.

In the majestic imperial city, two figures galloped to the imperial palace on horseback in the cold moonlight. Knowing the news that [-] cavalrymen had been annihilated, the emperor Gongsun Lun stayed up all night, walking excitedly in the side hall study.

Hearing the report from the guards outside, saying that the governor Sima Ying and Qing Xu of the Tianshi Mansion had returned to the palace, he immediately asked people to come over, asked the whole story, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slapped the table.

"The worries about the future have been resolved. We should do our best to repel the barbarians on the north bank of the Rui River and regain the lost ground! Daoist Qingxu, I just don't know where is that cultivator, and can he leave his name?"

Qing Xu slightly lowered his eyes and saluted.

"Your Majesty, Pindao does not know where he is, and the other party has not left a name."

His voice was not high-pitched, but Sima Ying who was at the side heard it rather harshly. Obviously, the Taoist Master Qingxu knew about it, so why didn't he say it? Could it be that he wanted to claim credit?

In fact, Sima Ying didn't know that Qing Xu did this to protect Chen Yuan and the emperor.

After a while, he turned the conversation away.

"Your Majesty, a person in the middle of practice, with idle clouds and wild cranes, is not suitable to be an official. Now we should seize the opportunity and take advantage of the soldiers from Lianglong to help, and drive away the remaining Yuejie Hu people in one go, so as to restore the peace of the people."

"Don't worry, Daoist, I have plans."

The emperor behind the book case looked at the warm yellow lampshade, and he was still thinking about the monk who killed [-] people. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that people in the practice are idle and wild. When this war is over, I will never treat anyone badly." A meritorious minister, no matter what, he must be granted a temple to show his merit!"

The words fell firmly.

At the same time, across the Taotaorui River, tens of miles away from the north bank, in the stretching military camp, the Duhou named Xu Huaiyu had a nightmare and woke up from his sleep.

He hadn't slept well for two days when he heard the Yuejie people detoured around Hezhou to attack Luodu in the past few days. He could only sit by the bed and listen to the patrolling footsteps in the camp to feel a little relieved.

'...I'm afraid I won't be able to go back this time. '

Thinking of his wife and children at home, Xu Huaiyu walked out of the tent in a single coat, looked at the sky full of stars and sighed.

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