Lord of Earth Fiend

Chapter 141 Malicious Confucian Temple, Seven-color Divine Light Comes

Upon hearing the news of the birth of the strange treasure, the Wang brothers and the others immediately withdrew and left, not even continuing the ceremony.

The ultimate goal of holding competitions and conducting sacrifices is for the rare treasures of the Confucian Temple.Now that the treasure has come out, it is natural to rush to get it as soon as possible. If someone else snatches it, wouldn't it be a missed opportunity?
The treasure did not appear in the Confucian Temple, but in the river, which was beyond their expectations, and the form was also wrong.

But there is no time to think about these doubts at present, so let's go to the riverside to see them first.

Crashing, the people participating in the sacrificial ceremony were halfway through, and the scene suddenly became fragmented.

Mr. Gu's complexion is not good-looking, like a teacher in class, but he watched many students skip class and leave.

This is a Confucian temple ceremony, and its nature is much more solemn than that of ordinary classrooms.

Now it's like this, what are you talking about?

It's insulting to the gentleman, it's a child's play!
However, there was no way, there was not much they could do against the behemoth Wang family.

Tonight's affairs, inside and out, are basically handled by Mrs. Wang, and the main rules are also set by Mrs. Wang. The others are just guests who were invited to accompany her.

With so many people leaving at once, it was difficult for the ceremony to continue, and it was meaningless to continue. We had to announce the dissolution and everyone went back to their homes.

Chen Jin secretly regretted that he was still halfway there. He hadn't read and learned the whole set of sacrificial etiquette. It's always a pity that it is incomplete.

But there is no way, the established facts cannot be changed, and we can only find opportunities to make up for it in the future.

But it is too impatient to say that the Wang family is acting like a school. They don't care about decent etiquette at all, and only think about winning treasures.

If the sacrifice is interrupted or cancelled, there is no need to wear the Eguanbo belt on the body, and it has to be replaced.

Such a set of clothes looks solemn, but it is not suitable for daily activities, and it is too cumbersome and troublesome.

Just as he was about to leave the hall, his heart skipped a beat, and he sensed a breath instantly.

This aura is unusual and menacing. It quickly permeated the hall, forming a malice...

Chen Jin was taken aback, and quickly raised his head to look at the tall statue of the saint.

Above the statue, there seemed to be a strange light flashing in those eyes.

If you look at the real thing, you won't be able to see it.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and the wind and rain were blowing.

Mr. Gu staggered suddenly, couldn't stand steadily, and sat down on the ground.

Not only him, but several other old people were like this, as if feeling dizzy and uncomfortable at the same time.

Chen Jin quickly went to help Mr. Gu up: "Senior Gu, what's the matter with you?"

Mr. Gu put his hands on his chest, gasping for breath: "For some reason, I suddenly felt bored and nauseated, top-heavy... I wonder if I got a cold from the wind."

During the previous sacrifice, the wind and rain came quickly, and everyone was more or less wet from the rain, and their clothes and hair were wet.

"Then everyone, go and change your clothes, and drink a bowl of ginger soup to calm yourself."

The servants who were waiting on the side hurried over to help him.

Chen Jin followed him out of the hall, never looking back.

He felt like a thorn in his back.

Mr. Gu and the others couldn't feel anything different, but Chen Jin could clearly sense the malice.

This is the Confucian Temple, where did such ferocious malice come from?

Dissatisfied with the interruption of the sacrifice, so resentment?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the saint is in the Confucian Temple?
However, is the saint who breeds outrageous malice still a saint?
All of a sudden, suspicions and distracting thoughts abounded, like a tangle of hemp, which could not be understood at all.

In the interior view, even the Temple of Confucianism appeared unstable, which alarmed Su Xiaowen, who did not know what happened.

The landscape inside the Niwan Palace represents the consciousness of human will. When this consciousness is shaken, various negative situations will appear, and may even lead to the collapse of kitchens and houses, and the destruction of temples.

Since his practice, Chen Jin has never encountered such a situation.When he was in the hall, he didn't feel sick and dizzy, and he didn't fall down. In fact, the Shenpo Confucian Temple resisted the maliciousness of the attack, but the consequences were even more troublesome.

He couldn't understand the source of the Confucian Temple's malice, and when he thought about it, he became upset, and his reason told him not to think too much, it might touch some kind of taboo.

Fortunately, the thunderstorm tonight can effectively deter all ghosts and gods, making them have to be quiet, otherwise there may be even bigger troubles.

Chen Jin left quickly, changed his clothes, put on a bamboo hat, walked out of the Confucian Temple, walked into the rain, and then swept towards the river.

On the way, don't forget to put on a painted skin and become another person.

The sudden downpour washed away the hustle and bustle of the temple fair, vendors closed their stalls, people ran around to avoid the rain, and the streets became deserted.

However, there were chariots and horses rushing out from the dark corner, with black armor and red tassels, and horseshoes roaring, accompanied by a fierce shout: "Work in the factory, idlers stay away."

Hearing the word "neichang", people are like avoiding snakes and scorpions, regardless of wind and rain, and hide as far away as possible.

The inner factory also came here for Yibao?

In a blink of an eye, Chen Jin thought of this possibility, so he started to make light of himself, walked through the streets and alleys, only walked to remote places, and soon came to the bank of Jinling River.

The heavy rain fell on the river, and the wind blew up the waves. This big river was like an enraged giant python, constantly churning its huge body.

Seeing the hill-like waves, Chen Jin felt faintly worried about Xiaoqian who stayed in the house, but she was frightened by the thunder and lightning, so she would only hide in the room.

As for the foundation of the house is not low, it is not afraid of being submerged by the tide, the yard is unavoidable, and if the water does not enter the house, nothing will happen.

Looking at the river again, we can see that two or three painted boats are struggling with the turbid waves, and the situation is not optimistic.

Painting boats are not ordinary big boats, they are gorgeously decorated, but they are not suitable for riding the wind and waves, and in front of the rare big water, they look fancy but useless.

Chen Jin's eyesight was extraordinary, and he saw one, which belonged to the Qiuyue Building. In the stormy weather, he was already a little bit uncertain.

Seeing this, Chen Jin was worried, but there was nothing he could do.The skills he has learned are not related to water, nor can he fly over the clouds and fog.

Running along the coast, I want to find the river area where the colorful lights appear.

When he got here, he couldn't hide his figure anymore.

"who?"

Amidst the loud shouts, there was a group of men and horses rushing out, they were the ambush soldiers from the inner factory.Carrying a windproof and waterproof boat lantern, it shines a dim yellow light.

What answered them was a sharp sword.

Chen Jin was attacked maliciously, and his mind was full of hostility. He was eager to vent, so with a sword in his hand, he went down the mountain like a tiger, and killed him directly.

"It's the remnants of Tongwenhui!"

The people in the inner factory didn't see Chen Jin's appearance, and subconsciously regarded him as Tongwenhui's chaotic party.After all, Zhan gave the order, saying that tonight there will be a chaotic party from the Tongwenhui.

Besides, Tong Wenhui is the one who dares to oppose the inner factory.

Chen Jinyun's sword is like the wind, and with the help of the wind and rain, it is as straight as cutting melons and vegetables. Every time he strikes a sword, he can reap a life.

The subtlety of "Eight Swords of Yongzi" has never been limited to the form, but the changes in the actual combat are the most important. It is like a famous master, when writing with splashed ink, when the emotions get up, the outline of the strokes will undergo subtle changes.

Don't underestimate these changes, they will often become the finishing touch, making the whole calligraphy lively and unique.

"Yongzi Eight Swords" is the first martial art mastered by Chen Jin. From stabbing sword style to sword lifting style, the eight sword moves have already been practiced thoroughly, and they have been used many times in actual combat.

However, since breaking through the third realm of "washing the marrow" and entering Jiangzhou, the focus has been on "creating words", and less use of martial arts.

The last time the sword was used was to assassinate the white-haired incense master of the Maitreya Sect. Because of the attack, only one sword was used.

One sword, eight swords, and various changes are completely different actual combat scenarios.

In actual combat, the opponent is very important.

As for the opponent, there is no one who wants to have it.

Along the way, Chen Jin has encountered many opponents. After a comprehensive comparison, he thinks that Tiqi and Jiashi from the inner factory are good opponents.Their way of fighting is quite different from that of Jianghu masters. There are very few fancy things, and they are all simple and clear killing moves.

Facing the ultimate move, you must concentrate on it, and you must not be negligent in the slightest.

In such a focused mental state, martial arts improvement is naturally more effective.

laugh!
The sword light was sharper than the lightning in the sky, and immediately brought up a smear of dark red blood, and the soldier fell on his back.

There were dozens of corpses lying on the embankment beside the bank, thick blood flowed out, and was quickly washed away by the rain.

Standing with his sword in his hand, Chen Jin suddenly remembered what Yan Nanfei said that day about the understanding of swordsmanship, saying that swordsmanship is mainly divided into three parts: sword tactics, sword moves, and sword energy.

The sword formula is the entry path, the sword move is the form of expression, and the sword energy is the real core, where the lethality lies.

Before that, what he used was mainly sword moves, but in the fight just now, he clearly made a breakthrough and showed sword energy.

Sword Qi is actually a very broad term.As long as the strength is sufficient, it can also be stimulated, but the length, thickness, and thickness of the sword energy will depend on one's own martial arts cultivation.When the cultivation is accomplished, the sword energy is majestic and can be condensed into a sword light, visible to the naked eye, extremely powerful.

Sure enough, actual combat is the best understanding.

In front of this team, the factory personnel have been beheaded to death, and there is no one to support them.

Amidst the sound of wind and rain, there was the sound of fierce fighting ahead, and it was obvious that another battle group was developing.

It is very likely that the real Tongwenhui people are fighting the internal factory.

I don't know who it is.

It shouldn't be Yan Nanfei.

If Yan Nanfei came in person, with his ability, these inner factory cavalry warriors would not be able to resist at all.

In addition, what about Wang's people?

The background of a famous family is not that some officials who have obtained fame through examinations must have good armed forces and there will be no shortage of masters.

In fact, Chen Jin had already guessed that tonight's Wenkui competition would be a round, a well-arranged round.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and a violent storm came, which cast a fog on the night and caused many unexpected changes.

Whether it is the Wang family, the inner factory, or the Tongwenhui, or even the possible patrol department and government office, they may be a little caught off guard.

After all, the rare treasure of the Confucian Temple itself is something full of unknowns.

When it comes to the extraordinary, no one dares to say that they are confident and can control everything.

Chen Jin pondered for a while, raised his sword and continued to move forward.

There are not many trees on this river bank and embankment, and it looks open, so it is difficult to hide the figure, but it is difficult to find whereabouts under the rainy night when there is no light.

Got it!
At this moment, Chen Jin heard the thunderous sound of horseshoes.

Ti ride!

Sure enough, the inner factory ambushed a brigade of Tiqi all around, and started to move.

Chen Jin had learned a lot about these cold-blooded cavalry. Individually, they were nothing. Compared with ordinary soldiers, they were not that powerful.But when tens or hundreds of riders gathered together, lined up and rushed to kill, the power would be terrifying.Even the first-class masters in the arena can hardly withstand such a fierce sprinting, riding and shooting, and have to avoid its edge.

The Tiqi are well-trained and well-equipped. They have many strange weapons with extraordinary lethality, barb arrows and the like, which are considered conventional weapons.

It is said that in order to train Tiqi, Neichang specially set up two military camps in the Gyeonggi area. The intensity of training is greater than that of real battlefields.One hundred new recruits enter the camp, and finally 50 people can become official Tiqi, which is not bad.

Chen Jin has killed Tiqi before, but they all rely on the advantages of the terrain, rather than confronting each other head-on.As for the current scene, if it is discovered by the brigade Tiqi, it will be uncomfortable. If one is not good, they may all have to jump to escape.

But how can one just jump into the Jinling River tonight?
Without thinking about it, Chen Jin quickly left the embankment on the river bank and hid on the grassy slope outside.

……

On the Qiuyue Tower painting boat, on the second floor.

Chu Xiucai's face turned pale, and there was a wooden barrel at his feet, which was full of vomited filth.

Before half an hour, he was in an excellent mood.I have lived for more than 40 years, and I have never had the honor of tonight. I was invited upstairs by Ji Sanniang as a guest of honor. One left and one right, the two girls are full of charm, with charming smiles.

Although Chu Xiucai is not a veteran of Fengyue, he also knows a little bit about the market, knowing that such a good-looking girl will get at least ten taels of silver to sit and drink with her.

It's right and wrong, that's 20 taels.

Such a large sum of money was not enough to sell Chu Xiucai, he was immediately overwhelmed by flattery, and at first he dared not sit down.

Later, I said that there is no need to pay money, and it is free, so I let it go a little bit.

The girl is free, and a new delicious dish is also free, as well as the best wine.

Chu Xiucai is also considered a gentleman with a clear mind.Reluctant to be accompanied by a beautiful woman, after being persuaded to have a few drinks, the body began to relax and became less restrained.Even somewhere that was squeezed out during the day and had to lean against the wall to get out, it has the momentum of recovery, ready to move.

Ji Sanniang treated Chu Xiucai warmly for one reason, to extract information about Chen Jin from him.

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will be drunk, and if the sex is not attractive, the person will be fascinated.

Although Chu Xiucai was a little drunk, she always kept a little bit of sobriety. It was okay to say something about Chen Jin's basic situation, but some things, which should not be said, could be kept secret.

The atmosphere upstairs is quite pleasant, and Chu Xiucai thought that he could enjoy it until the Wenkui event was over and the boat berthed.

However, at this time, the storm came.

People in the painting boat are not afraid of thunder, lightning and wind and rain, but as the river surges and the waves rise and fall, the painting boat starts to bump along with it, which makes people feel up and down, and their hearts hang.

If the boat capsizes, everyone on board will be doomed.

Chu Xiucai's body was already weak, and he couldn't bear the bumps, so he vomited out yellow bile.

The others were not much better, and their faces showed panic.The timid girl immediately screamed when the boat was hit by huge waves.

"Shenguang! There are seven colors of divine light!"

The boatman who was in charge of watching the water outside the cabin found something and exclaimed loudly.

(End of this chapter)