The two of them were silent and did not speak for a long time. Xie Dongcheng smiled coldly: "Even if the number of days shifts, there are priorities, so what about the backlash? The energy is constant, and the backlash cannot come out of thin air. I have gathered intelligence before, Listening to your words, I have some enlightenment and can guess some cause and effect."
Shi Muzhong said: "Young master must have a clue about all these deviations. How about writing a word each? Let's see if our guesses are consistent."
"Okay!" Xie Chengdong took the pen and wrote, and Shi Muzhong of the communication talisman also took the pen and finished writing. The two of them compared it. Xie Chengdong wrote "Pei" and Shi Muzhong wrote "Yun".
The two of them just laughed, and both of them looked solemn after the laughter.
"It turns out that the young master also suspected this person. This person's life is quite legendary. He was originally a poor boy, but he suddenly became a scholar, and then he became a scholar. That's all. Maybe this person has a flourishing humanistic fortune, but during this period, he killed a black bandit. , and killed Taoist Zhang Jieyu, this is a big deal."
"Master has calculated that this piece of jade has aura that will stir up the situation in Yingzhou in the future. But if it dies like this, it is quite a sign that the destiny will backfire and the aura will shift."
Shi Muzhong bowed down and couldn't see his expression clearly, and said: "The weather is unpredictable, but there must be signs, and the same is true for backlash. Pei Ziyun was probably transformed by the backlash of heavenly secrets, and turned into a disaster for the young master. Only then did he suddenly manifest himself, all the way. To seize the luck around him and cause a catastrophe, this person may be the one chosen by heaven, but it still needs to be carefully investigated."
After hearing this, Xie Chengdong stood up and walked around for a few steps, and said coldly: "Originally, I had speculated that Pei Ziyun might be one of the possibilities for the deviation of the heavenly secret. Now that I hear these words, I feel a little chilly. The number of days is unpredictable. , The power of God is unbearable, but now that I have taken it away, how can I still go back? Hmm, if it is a disaster and it can be killed with one sword, I don’t believe that the disaster will be inexhaustible."
"Young Master is right. The disaster is not formed in an instant. Once killed, the backlash weakens. But now, both Songyun Gate and Holy Prison Gate have to be investigated clearly. There may be other variables involved. It’s not impossible. I hope you will be careful about this matter. If you make a mistake, you will be setting up this powerful enemy for nothing and it will be a waste of energy!”
"Hmph, I will not provoke enemies out of thin air. I will order people to investigate this matter with you. If there is a real disaster, you will kill it quickly."
"Yes, young master." Shi Muzhong replied with dull eyes, and the talisman gradually disappeared. Although he was far away from the city, the final dragon energy was at its peak and the interference was too great to last long.
"Dong dong!" There was a knock on the door of the Taoist temple. The bullock cart stopped at the door of the Taoist temple. When one person got down, a Taoist man greeted him, said a few words, and led him in.
When he got to the door, he shouted: "Mr. Shi, Mr. Shi, someone is coming."
With a sound of "Karma", Shi Muzhong came out and saw this man in his forties, with a long face and wearing clothes that had been washed and faded. He was very ordinary. He stepped forward and delivered the letter: "Mr. Shi, the master ordered me to deliver the letter to you!"
Shi Muzhong squinted his eyes for a moment, then took the letter and the badge, checked that they were correct, and returned the badge: "Okay, the message has been sent, just go back."
After listening to Shi Muzhong's words, the man turned and left without saying a word. When he went out, there was the sound of an oxcart leaving without stopping at all.
Shi Muzhong entered the room with the letter, and the man went out and looked around, then closed the door tightly and stood guard at the door.
Shi Muzhong opened the letter. The letter was about a very common household matter. He then took some medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the letter, then baked it on the fire. Only then did the writing appear in the blank space between the cracks.
Shi Muzhong read on: "The Marquis of Jibei sent a caravan to go to sea, and the Holy Prison Gate sent a Taoist priest to take charge of Yingzhou. He received a disciple, Qi Aiguo, who has extraordinary talents and quick practice."
"The founder of the Songyun Sect became a true king, and all the immortals within hundreds of miles gathered together, creating a great moment."
Some Shi Muzhong knew it, and some didn't know it yet. After reading it, he was a little hesitant: "There is a word "guo", practice is fast, and the number of days is deviated... This is really confusing."
Shi Muzhong paced and sighed: "It's a pity that the master changed his destiny against heaven. In our department, not only me, but also the master can no longer sense the three leaves and two fruits. However, this girl deserves attention. This matter must be reported to the master."
He picked up the letter and continued reading. The letter held the Holy Prison Gate and seemed to have an increasingly close relationship with the Marquis of Jibei. After reading all the way, he put the letter on the candle and burned it for a while.
"Pei Ziyun went to the countryside. There was no mention of it in the intelligence. There were only some rumors circulating outside. Damn it, the power of Mr. Yingzhou is still too rough to achieve anything." Shi Muzhong lingered for a long time, and suddenly his expression turned cold: "The most important thing now is Looking for Pei Ziyun, the first time I saw him, I could see that he was a real person."
During the plum rain season, there were several cloudy days with drizzle on the road. At noon, the dark clouds became heavier and heavier. Pei Ziyun was walking in the rain wearing a raincoat and a long sword on his waist.
At this time, I felt a little confused. I looked for an excuse to go out. I only stayed at home for a few days and then left. In this troubled world of immortality, why didn't I want to cultivate peace and practice in peace, becoming a saint and ascending to heaven all the way
But the road is full of thorns, and it's not time to rest yet. As I think about it, my memory turns to home again. When we were leaving, my mother hugged Liao Qingye, a lolita, with eyes full of reluctance.
Since I sent Liao Qingye, the little lolita, to my home, the house has been a lot more lively. After hearing about the little lolita’s life experience, my mother was very fond of her. Moreover, the little lolita seemed to be very sensitive to good and evil, and she quickly fell in love with him. When we parted, I still remember the look of reluctance in the little Lolita’s eyes, which was a bit emotional.
Her mother likes her very much. Even if she can't be with her, she is a companion.
"Boom!" There was a roar in the air, interrupting Pei Zi's thoughts. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he frowned. The raincoat could not be completely blocked without a raincoat, and the heavy rain hitting the raincoat would penetrate the clothes.
Looking from afar in the rainy and misty mountain forest, a Taoist temple flickered in front of the mountain. It was not very far away. It could be seen more than a mile up the mountain.
Pei Ziyun strode away, splashing water on the ground with his feet. This time he went to Nanman, a thousand miles away, and it was impossible to hire an oxcart. Moreover, in order to stay hidden, he took the remote road first and then turned to the main road later. He didn't want the heavy rain to fall. .
Although he had reached the seventh level of cultivation, his manpower was sometimes limited. Pei Ziyun did not want to test how strong his physique was, so he quickly walked through the mountain gate and came to the steps.
This Taoist temple is not big, but there is fire inside, and there is the faint sound of chanting sutras.
Pei Ziyun stepped forward and knocked on the door, but the sound was not clear in the rain. After a while, the door opened, revealing the figure of a Taoist boy holding an umbrella.
Seeing that Pei Ziyun was young, wearing a raincoat, and seemed to be a tourist student, he quickly said: "Sir, it's raining heavily outside, please come in."
As the Taoist boy entered the main hall of the Taoist temple, there was already a young man taking a boy to take shelter from the rain. There was a bonfire licking Yan'er in the fire plate. The young man nodded, and Pei Ziyun returned the favor and found a place nearby to take off his raincoat. , didn’t say much.
The Taoist temple worships gods, incense is lit, and the smoke is filled. The two candles are burning and it is a little dim. Suddenly, Pei Ziyun feels like someone is peeping. Looking back, a man in coarse linen clothes is looking over.
Squinting his eyes slightly, this man's eyes were dim and dull, as if he was blind. Just as he was thinking about it, the sense of peeping disappeared. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "I am walking in hiding, how could a blind man appear for no reason? Could it be the Holy Prison Gate or the Marquis?" The government learned about him and sent people to attack him?"
Just to be cautious, and seeing the clothes drying on the fire plate, I bowed in front of the statue and threw a tael of silver into the merit box.
The Taoist boy who led Pei Ziyun in bowed with a happy smile on his face.
The heavy rain in the mountains came in time and went away quickly. After the rain, the sky cleared up. Pei Ziyun took a look and went out without taking the raincoat - the raincoat was full of rain, bulky and not worth a few cents, so next time I meet him Just buy it again.
Seeing Pei Ziyun going out and disappearing into the mountain road, the blind man stood up and was about to follow him. He felt a palpitation in his heart. He wandered for a few steps and hesitated. A Taoist from the Taoist temple came out and smiled: "It's been a good rain, and the crops are all covered with dew." , Fellow Taoist Shi is leaving? It’s just that the weather has cleared up after the rain in the mountains, and the road is slippery and accidents are easy to happen.”
This person was none other than Shi Muzhong. After listening to this man's words, Shi Muzhong's expression changed a little: "The most important admonishment in our sect is that careless words often reveal secrets."
"Since I have heart palpitations and such ominous words, it is best not to follow."
"I just met this person. Although his appearance is gradually improving, the lingering traces of family poverty are still there. It can be seen that the original connotation was very poor. Now I see that this person has the aura of raising people, and even has a yellow reputation hanging down, and the whole body is pure and pure. , faintly surrounded by sword energy."
"These are all ordinary things. The information I got is that this person has already won the title of Xie Yuan. He is even famous in the world. His martial arts is also very high. He killed generals all the way to the capital and invited the Songyun Sect to be canonized."
"It can be said that there is nothing abnormal, but if I want to dig deeper to find out why the drastic change occurred, I can't see anything. Even the Marquis of Jibei is far more lucky than this person. I can still see a little without asking the ancestors. There are traces, but this person has nothing.”
"It is precisely because of this that something is wrong."
"This person must be the core variable and must be reported quickly."
"Fortunately, Young Master is still prepared. The Southern Barbarians also have chess pieces that Young Master has laid out in advance. You can apply to Young Master to activate them and deal with this person quickly."
"I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go."
"Daozhang Chen, please prepare a room for me. I have something to do." Shi Muzhong thought of this and said with a smile. After hearing this, the Taoist hesitated for a moment, and then he laughed: "Fellow Taoist Shi, I am There is indeed a quiet room, please.”
The Taoist led Shi Muzhong into the room, closed the door and left.
At this time, Pei Ziyun was hiding in the trees and looking at the road. No one came for a long time. Pei Ziyun laughed and said, "Is it because I am too worried?"
Now he continued walking without any hurry. It was refreshing after the heavy rain. There was a pond on the side of the road with rippling water and swaying reeds. It was a scene of early summer. Pei Ziyun had no intention of watching it. As he walked, he just thought about his thoughts. He woke up from his random thoughts and looked forward. , seeing the county town appeared in the distance, and there were already pedestrians, he smiled secretly: "Anyway, I'll go to Nanman and check it out. If this uncle has something to rely on, great things can be expected. If not, then think of other ways."
(End of chapter)