Poverty

Chapter 158
Rescue people need to be rescued thoroughly.

Li Yanchu is now considered to be rich, so he does not cherish money.

Compared with that Feng San, he is equivalent to a sky and a earth.

It can be killed easily.

But if you want to save people, you can't just use coercion blindly.

Otherwise, Li Yanchu was also afraid that this would cause things to go in a bad direction.

After dark.

Li Yanchu was still practicing the Huang Ting Dao Sutra in his room, comprehending supernatural powers.

The young woman during the day impressed him deeply.

Especially the middle-aged swordsman by the river, who gave people a kind of murderous aura, definitely not an ordinary rivers and lakes.

The spiritual energy in the body circulated continuously, making Li Yanchu's cultivation gradually improved.

The supernatural power of concealing the sun has also been cultivated to a gratifying state, and he has enlightenment every day.

So three days passed.

Bai Hongtu suddenly received a letter from home, and then came to Li Yanchu to bid farewell.

"My father has spoken, telling me to go home quickly, or I will be kicked out of the house."

Bai Hongtu smiled wryly.

Li Yanchu felt a little regretful: "That paradise is about to open, isn't it such a pity that you leave at this time."

You must know that Weicheng Cave is a blessed place, but it has attracted countless people to spy and covet it.

For that piece of broken jade, I don't know how many people fought to the death.

Bai Hongtu smiled and said, "Fate is something that cannot be forced."

He is very open-minded.

Then he said:

"The last time I went to the tomb, I don't know how many demons and heretics were attracted. This time there is a paradise in Weicheng. I am afraid that the competition will be more intense."

"My flying swordsmanship isn't perfect yet, and if I enter it, it will be a drag on you."

"Anyway, according to what Master Huizhen said, there are quite a few things like Dongtianfudi, so I'll just wait for the next one."

Li Yanchu was silent for a moment.

He looked up and smiled.

"You can think about it."

Ordinary people don't think so, there is no reason not to take a chance when such a great opportunity arises.

"Practice, you still have to cultivate your life in the end. It's not worth losing your life just to fight for opportunities."

Bai Hongtu said.

"Sounds a little full of truth." Li Yanchu laughed.

Taoism is divided into two factions: Zhengyi and Quanzhen.

The disciples of Quanzhen all pay attention to escaping from the world and cultivating quietly. They don't care about worldly affairs, meditate and make alchemy, and pursue longevity.

The positive one is more common and has many branches.

Slaying demons and demons, exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, walking in the world, these are Zhengyi's disciples.

Both of them belong to Zhengyi.

Bai Hongtu's words just now meant that Quanzhen devoted himself to cultivation.

That's why Li Yanchu said this.

Bai Hongtu smiled and said, "Those Taoist priests of Quanzhen, if they plunge into the mountains, they can stay in the mountains for decades. I can't do that."

He is a suave and suave son of a family, born to be a man of wealth and honor.

Being able to enter the Tao is also a coincidence.

The flying sword technique that he learned is an extremely good Taoist technique.

He followed the path of a sword fairy.

It's a pity that he is a person with a good background and high talent, so he is a little less persistent about things.

This is also his advantage.

Bai Hongtu was a very positive young man that Li Yanchu knew.

The two of them were drinking at the Taiping Inn, and the proprietress rarely had a good face for Bai Hongtu.

The farewell is over.

Accompanied by his old servant, Bai Hongtu returned to Jinchuan.

Although the old servant was old, his breath was restrained, his temples were bulging high, and his joints were thick.

Obviously a master of martial arts both internally and externally.

Blood is like an oven.

This kind of person, an ordinary evil wandering soul or a monk's primordial spirit, dare not approach at all.

will be injured directly.

Li Yanchu estimated that the Jianghu swordsman who besieged and killed Master Huizhen, and the swordsman who followed the old man in black.

Under the old man's hand, he couldn't even hold a move.

This martial arts master turned out to be a servant of the Bai family, which immediately made Li Yanchu feel that Lao Bai's family had a higher status.

Before Bai Hongtu left, he returned the broken jade in his hand to Li Yanchu.

Anyway, he won't go to the cave that is about to open.

It's useless to keep it.

After dark.

Li Yanchu did not practice, but closed the door.

Leaving Qingyun Temple.

He wanted to go to Wangjiang Pavilion after dark to see if he could find any clues about the stone statue of Baxia.

With a tap of his toes, he flew out.

This time he did not use Yuanshen to leave his body.

It is not so safe to put the physical body in a Taoist temple. Although Dahei has some spirituality, he is still an animal after all.

Lao Bai is not in the Taoist temple, and there is no one to protect the Dharma.

With Li Yanchu's current level of martial arts cultivation, he can easily avoid the night guards from the township officials.

Although he can enter and leave Wei City after nightfall, he also has a waist card given by the county magistrate.

But he didn't use it, but chose to leave Weicheng quietly.

Go to the river.

just.

When walking halfway, it suddenly rained in the sky, which caught people off guard.

Li Yanchu was slightly taken aback, but he had no luck avoiding the rain.

"Go back and practice a water-avoiding tactic, or seal the water-dividing talisman."

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he was drenched by the cold rain that he was a little sober, and he suddenly thought of this matter.

When monks fight in the water, they suffer a lot.

With his current cultivation level, he can still breathe out the true energy of the Taoist school, and it is also very disadvantageous to fight in the water.

And after entering the tomb last time, he was almost buried alive in the mountains.

"It is necessary to seal some talismans that are needed in extreme situations."

Some Taoist talismans flashed through Li Yanchu's mind.

not long time.

He came to the Wangjiang Pavilion.

I finally saw the scarred, huge, and boundless stone statue of Ba Xia.

In this rainy night.

The Stone Statue of Baxia stood on the bank of the river, facing the slap of the river, silently looking into the distance.

The heavy sense of time on his body was also highlighted in this rainy night.

Li Yanchu used the look-out technique.

But the surface of the river was empty, and there was no one on the riverside.

The stone statue under the bully did not show any signs of coming back to life.

As if it was really a dead thing.

However, there is obviously a special qi in the body of the Baxia stone statue, which can be detected with the qi-watching technique.

for no reason.

Li Yanchu suddenly felt that the stone statue under the bully had a sense of sorrow and vicissitudes.

lonely.

As if in a strange world.

Li Yanchu immediately came to his senses, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"What happened to me just now?"

"Could it be affected by this stone statue of Baxia?"

Li Yanchu thought in his heart.

Rune armor can counteract that kind of soul attack, such as spells and nightmare town techniques.

The Spiritual Official Invitation Talisman also has this effect.

Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible to influence Li Yanchu's mind.

Li Yanchu stared at the stone statue of Baxia without moving.

Ok?
His gaze suddenly moved.

There was a sound in the distance.

A young woman appeared by the river, dignified and gentle, as if she was a lady of every family.

(End of this chapter)