Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 495: Being Followed
Ding Ermiao glared and said, "That's nonsense. Tens of thousands of people have their birth dates, how come I don't know?"

"Uncle Master, listen to me and see if it's right... The Secret History of Maoshan written by my master Lin Fengjiao also mentions the killing of ten thousand people. It is said that the predecessor of this sword was originally a torture knife. Because the evil spirit was too strong, It was turned into a sword by your ancestor." Li Qingdong shook his head and said:
"But your master is still afraid that the evil spirit will be too strong, so he chose to cast it on the night of the full moon when the eight characters are all yin. It is to use the feminine energy between heaven and earth to dissolve the strong and yang evil spirit..."

Ding Ermiao fell to the ground with a clang. What Li Qingdong said was true. It seemed like it was true!
"Then now..., the Demon King's three souls and seven souls can no longer be forced out?" Wu Zhanzhan was also surprised and asked.

"Now that Ten Thousand Killers has merged with the demon king's soul, how can he force it out?" Li Qingdong said: "The demon king is also very cunning. Her intention is clear. If the sword is there, she will be there. If the sword dies, she will die. If it comes hard, , this knife that kills ten thousand people will definitely be scrapped."

"Damn it!" Ding Ermiao sat up, picked up the Ten Thousand Chops on the ground and looked at them.

At this time, the heat of killing thousands of people has subsided, and under the pale moonlight, the sword body is as clear as autumn water.Ding Ermiao stared at the sword for a long time, then suddenly shook his hand, chopped off ten thousand people and threw it to the ground.

"What's wrong, Ermiao?" Gu Qinglan asked hurriedly.

"Oh..., it's okay." Ding Ermiao picked up the Ten Thousand Sword again and said with a smile: "I just saw Queen Mengmao showing her face on the sword and smiling affectionately at me..."

Wu Zhanzhan curled his lips and said, "Is it a sinister smile?"

Ding Ermiao forced a smile and was noncommittal.

In fact, Wu Zhanzhan was right. Just now when Ding Ermiao was staring at the sword, Queen Mengmao's face suddenly appeared, smiled strangely at Ding Ermiao, and then disappeared again.

"Er Miao, it's all my fault. I have caused you and your thousands of people to be killed..." Gu Qinglan was filled with guilt.

"What are you talking about?" Ding Ermiao stood up, patted the dirt on his butt, pointed in the direction of the Tianshi Temple, and said: "It's just the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain who has no ability. He is just trying to gain fame and reputation. He is not He dares to see us just because his Taoism is not good enough and he is worried about being exposed."

As he spoke, Ding Ermiao took out his mobile phone and turned it on to check the time.

But as soon as the phone was opened, a text message flew over.Ding Ermiao took a look and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

After reading the text message, Ding Ermiao couldn't help but wiped off his sweat, and asked confusedly, "Master Longhushan, how did you know my phone number? You're so awesome?"

"Sent from the Heavenly Master?" Wu Zhanzhan snatched the phone and read the text message.

The text message was indeed very short, just a few words:

"Fellow Daoist Ding, the soul of the Demon King has been suppressed by the Maoshan Great Seal and the Heavenly Master's Seal. It will never come back within a year. After one year, if necessary, I will use the Heavenly Master's Seal to help again. Your Majesty, come to Longhu Mountain Please forgive me for the slightest care."

The sender did not sign the letter, but vaguely identified himself as Longhu Mountain. Besides the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who else could it be?
After reading the text message, Wu Zhanzhan breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Ding Ermiao: "The demon king has been suppressed and will not be able to come out within a year. Ermiao, don't worry. After a year, we will find a way. Even if we suppress him once a year, It’s not too much trouble.”

Ding Ermiao nodded, pulled out the Ten Thousand Slasher, and danced under the moonlight.

After a set of Taiji swordsmanship, Ding Ermiao took back the sword style, nodded and said: "It's okay, the demon king's soul seems to be completely dormant, and it no longer affects my sword moves."

"Isn't that enough? Ignore this matter for now and think of a solution after a year." Li Qingdong also breathed a sigh of relief and fell on his back on the grass, looking as if he was dying.

Ding Ermiao kicked Li Qingdong and said, "Get up, I have one more thing, I want you to help me figure it out."

"Uncle Ding, the Tianji Pan calculation is also very tiring. It's not at all easier than your method." Li Qingdong sat up with great effort and said: "In this period of time, the number of Tian Ji Pan calculations has exceeded the budget by a lot. Let's count again. If you go down, you will kill me!"

Ding Ermiao stared at Li Qingdong's face for a long time. Sure enough, the old guy looked very sad and listless, as if he had just masturbated a hundred times.

"Forget it, forget it..." Ding Ermiao sighed, waved his hand, and told Li Qingdong to go back to sleep.

"Er Miao, what do you want from Li Qingdong?" Wu Zhanzhan asked.

Ding Ermiao scratched the back of his head and said thoughtfully: "When I was covered by the Celestial Master Seal of Longhu Mountain, I vaguely felt that there was a... evil spirit in the Celestial Master Seal."

Wu Zhanzhan was stunned and said: "How is this possible? Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism, and Taoism is the inheritance of authentic Xuanmen. There can be no evil spirit!"

"Could it be that I feel wrong?" Ding Ermiao shook his head slightly, and said again: "I don't think my feeling is wrong. I have entered the seal of the Celestial Master twice, and I feel that kind of evil spirit. It seems... It seems that the evil spirit comes from That dragon shadow."

"Absolutely impossible, you must have felt wrong." Wu Zhanzhan shook his head repeatedly, firmly disbelieving.

Ding Ermiao shrugged, stopped arguing, and dragged Li Qingdong to the Iveco bus to take a bath and go to bed.Wu Zhanzhan also cleaned up the scene, entered the tent with Gu Qinglan, and went to sleep separately.

A night of silence.At eight o'clock the next morning, when the sun was high, Gu Qinglan and Wu Zhanzhan got up from the tent.

After a simple wash and breakfast, Gu Qinglan drove and set off towards Maoshan again.In the afternoon of that day, the group arrived at Xiuning County at the junction of Jiangxi and Anhui.

Seeing that Gu Qinglan was driving continuously and exhausted, Wu Zhanzhan suggested to rest and leave tomorrow.

Xiuning County is adjacent to Huangshan Mountain, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. It is also a famous scenic spot.

Gu Qinglan drove the car slowly along the foot of an unknown mountain. Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao each stared at the car window, preparing to find a place for Long Shuanghuo to rest.Seeing the remote place, Wu Zhanzhan asked Gu Qinglan to park the car, and he and Ding Ermiao went down to check it out.

In the evening, I finally found a good place. Halfway up the mountain, there is a Feng Shui cave suitable for dragon and double fire maintenance.

But at this time, there were still sporadic tourists coming down from the mountain, so Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan had to wait in the car.If he carried Long Shuanghuo's body halfway up the mountain and was seen by others, it would cause trouble.

When the sky was completely dark, Wu Zhanzhan carried the tent to clear the way first, Ding Ermiao then carried Long Shuanghuo's body, and Gu Qinglan followed behind carrying a tent. The three of them walked furtively halfway up the mountain.

Li Qingdong was old and tired these days, so he stayed behind on the bus.

Half an hour later, Ding Ermiao and the others had walked five or six miles along the mountain road.On the mountainside selected in advance, Ding Ermiao put down the dragon and double fire.The three people quickly set up the tent and invited Long Shuanghuo inside.

In this way, even if a pedestrian sees the tent, they will only think it is a tourist camping and will not have any suspicion.No one would have thought that there was a dead person sleeping in the tent.

"Er Miao, Zhanzhan..." Gu Qinglan suddenly grabbed Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, lowered her voice and said, "It seems that someone is following us, please be careful tonight."

(End of this chapter)