Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 31
The outer city of the capital of God.

In a spacious secret room of a mansion with four entrances.

In a shrine that looks like a small temple, two statues of gods with scantily clad clothes and strange poses are enshrined.

One is a man with an ugly and ferocious face, bare arms, and the skin on the statue looks dark red like blood; Tempting and weird, the eyes seem to be real and flash with evil light from time to time.

And around the two three-foot-high statues, there are more than a dozen statues of various colors ranging from a few inches to a dozen inches, offering incense, green smoke and clouds, which are even more strange in the dark secret room.

On the altar in front of the shrine, there are many dharma relics, talismans, command flags, etc., and at this time there is a small clay figure on it, dressed like Lin Xuanzhi, and it looks so lifelike.

In front of the altar, there was a Taoist priest in vermilion robes, black beard and hair, with an upright face, holding an old bronze gong, and calling out the name "Lin Xuanzhi" every time he struck it three times.

On both sides of the altar, two young men with similar statures were holding prayer flags and shaking them vigorously, as if there was some deep hatred, they would grit their teeth and call out "Lin Xuanzhi" in agreement from time to time.

After half an hour.

The Taoist stopped and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, he will definitely be impetuous and difficult to concentrate on practicing tonight. If he is not good enough, he will easily get distracted. If he continues in the next few days, his path of cultivation will be interrupted without accident."

The two young men were overjoyed when they heard the words, and couldn't help complimenting them: "Master, it's no problem for you to make a move. If you weren't in the capital of God, it would be easy to send troops to arrest his soul."

The Taoist looks very good, he can be described as a fairy, and he couldn't help stroking his beard when he heard the words: "The grandson is merciful, and I don't want to hurt this person's life, otherwise the poor Taoist methods and means will make him disappear silently."

After seeing the appearance of the two, the Taoist couldn't help laughing and said, "Shisun has a lot of capable people. You have good skins, and I can't see any flaws."

The two brothers He Jubian and He Lieben showed an ugly smile. They were both dead on the surface, so naturally it is not good to appear in front of people openly.

Fortunately, the descendants of Dongping still have to use the two of them to recruit the scattered people from the Caolu, the uncle of the master, otherwise they might really have to be handed over.

"The Variety Lady is exquisite in craftsmanship, she is just like the real thing, but she can't stand the skinning." He Liebian said tremblingly.

The scattered people in the Caolu nodded noncommittally, it's just the method of painting skins, and whoever has no skills, should even tell the two of them: "You go back to your grandson, the shortest is three to five days, and the longest is seven or eight days. The Lin family should be able to do it." There's news."

The two brothers complied respectfully, and then retreated a little tired.

Sitting in front of the shrine, the loose man in thatched cottage snorted and muttered coldly: "The two scumbags taught by senior brother are indeed not up to the mark, but they just look exhausted by waving the flag and shouting."

"The grandson of Dongping is also the same. He pretends to be hypocritical and hypocritical. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to kill a hundred people?"

above the shrine.

A broken gong-like voice came out from the ugly male figure and sarcastically said: "This is what makes people's hearts vicious, but you are so stupid and cute. For those who aspire to the Dao, the best way to practice is to break the path of cultivation." Painful, hehehe."

Many small god statues in the shrine couldn't help shaking and echoing, and let out bursts of weird laughter. The goddess also said in a low and cold voice: "The gods are prosperous, and there are many mortals. Thatched cottage, don't forget our sacrifices."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Madam."

The Sanren in thatched cottage meditated for a while and then got up and left. I don't know if it was an illusion, but a child in Yan Town who was not at the level of nourishing essence seemed to feel a little tired.

It's just that he didn't care about it, the gods all have vitality and energy gathered, and the emperor's dragon energy is entrenched, it is inconvenient to cast spells, and it is possible to consume more.

The next day.

Nothing happened last night except harvesting a heretical sorcery, and Lin Xuan still spent the rest of the night practicing.

Now nothing can stop him from going further!

As for the person who is behind the scenes, the target range is really easy to lock, and you can guess it without using your brain.

As for the means of this nightmare curse, it depends on birth date, hair and nails, personal items and so on.

If you can't find it, some things that the cursed person has been in contact with usually can also be used as a medium for casting spells.

The method of calling people's real names can call people's real names in the air, disturbing the soul. If you don't practice a few times, you can be scared away. Being disturbed, the consequences are unimaginable.

"I see what new things you can do tonight!"

Lin Xuanzhi is looking forward to the next development, but he is not one to sit still!

The moon looks weak and weak, as if it will be broken into slag at any time, but it can always surprise him, and it can stop the curse from the air. I don't know if there will be a day when it flies out and smashes people?
But besides the protection of the moon, he himself had to make some preparations.

Nightmare Town tricks are nothing more than tricks, do you really think you guys know it?

After instructing Guan Peng to prepare the altar and other supplies, Lin Xuanzhi temporarily suppressed his thoughts.

in the morning.

A few carriages from home also arrived at the villa, most of which were food and clothing decorations, some guards, and a Tu Yuanyuan for viewing.

"The young master picked me up after setting up the villa bestowed by His Majesty, and there are so many guards escorting him, he really has me in his heart!"

In the main courtyard, before Tu Yuanyuan came in, Lin Xuanzhi put on a smile on his face, and after she came in, he smiled even more and said, "It's counted, let me wait for you."

Tu Yuanyuan blessed her body like a weak willow supporting the wind, and said with a charming smile: "Yuanyuan is also very anxious, she can't wait to fly here, she just hopes to see the young master sooner, but the carriage guards are too slow."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled and said, "Naughty, let's stay and have lunch together."

"Really? Yuanyuan thank you young master for the meal."

However, when she saw that the two of them were not at the same table, Tu Yuanyuan was obviously a little bit disappointed, but felt that Lin Xuanzhi's gaze was on her all the time during the meal, but she couldn't help being happy, and her hope and ambition were growing in her heart.

Let's eat.

After coaxing Tu Yuanyuan to go down, Lin Xuanzhi closed his tired eyes, and ordered Biyue to light an azure jade sandalwood. After a long while, he breathed out, feeling relieved and much more comfortable.

"Pseudoformation, deduction is in progress."

"Additional conditions are required!"

In order to speed up the progress, Lin Xuanzhi exerted all his strength just now, and the mist above the moon finally became quite solid, but obviously the level of the method was not low, and it could not be fully resolved yet.

"I can see enough!"

Lin Xuanzhi closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and didn't get up until the azure jade sandalwood was burned out.

Seeing the beautiful sky and scenery outside, they simply took Biyue Qiuwen out of the villa, intending to go down the mountain to visit the land owner of Shanghe Village to change something for cooking.

His cultivation base is not enough, and he needs more preparations to cast spells and counterattack.
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Outside Rui'an, Shangxian County, Gyeonggi Province.

The hunched blind old man leaned against a crooked tree to enjoy the shade listlessly. In the distance, he saw a young knight riding a black donkey walking slowly with a big chicken leg in his mouth.

"It's really slow, not like your kid." The old man muttered weakly.

The young man riding a black donkey was dressed in smart red clothes, free and easy, his eyes were bright and energetic like stars, and the corners of his mouth smiled wantonly.

Hearing the old Taoist's words, he couldn't help Dao Shen lazily and jumped off the black donkey: "The temple master can't help but say something, I have to make some repairs after I haven't returned for many years, and the emperor is not in a hurry to reincarnate, so what."

The old man Qianxuzi stood against the two black holes, and hummed, "He is not in a hurry, the old man is in a hurry. It is difficult for people to feel at ease when you do things. What does the temple master say?"

The young man led the black donkey and sat not far from the old road and yawned: "The old man said that 8000 years ago, there was a real person named Yixu in the temple who had an old relationship with the Great Zhou Taizu. Inheritance waits for fate, the kid you mentioned should have entered the Tao through this."

"The meaning of the Guanzhu is to investigate and observe his character and character, and then select him as an inner sect or a true teaching position as appropriate."

Qianxuzi nodded, but it was as he expected, and immediately said: "In this case, I will leave it to you. The old Taoists and gods are all chaotic, and the fortunes of the country are turbulent. It is not a place to stay for a long time. You can bring that kid back as soon as possible." The cave is also good."

"I may also go to you after I finish dealing with it, and help you palm your eyes."

As he said that, he took another look at Heiludao, and said with a slight smile: "You are a good pet, let's put a urn of blood on the old Taoist to draw a talisman."

The black donkey snorted and wanted to resist, but when he saw an invisible sword energy flashing in the young man's eyes, he was honest.

The old Taoist chuckled and took the blood, and threw a black elixir to the black donkey who was out of breath, and his figure disappeared into nothingness, leaving only his voice saying: "That kid is in Canglan Mountain, eighty miles away from the capital of God."

The boy pursed his lips, then stepped on the black donkey and walked slowly towards Shendu.

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