In the main hall, this man is dressed like snow, standing with his hands behind his back, silk gauze like clouds, his wide sleeves reaching the ground. His expression seemed to be dignified and cautious, but his eyes were slightly raised, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his courtesy was three-point contempt and three-point arrogance.
Li Wuxin did not expect that Elder Yuheng turned out to be him, and his expression changed suddenly: "Chu, Chu..."
Chu night Ning said: "Li Zhuangzhu, don't come and be safe."
"What's the matter with you!" Li Wuxin, who was still eloquent just now, was speechless for a long time, his face was like dry wax, "After you left the Confucianism Gate, there was no news, and we also told you that you are traveling around the world, who is it? I know you, you actually cast the pearl in secret!"
Chu nightning sneered, his eyes were very cold: "Thank you for being able to see it, I think I am a pearl."
"… "
"Okay, I don't need to talk too much about gossip. Let's talk about business first. I heard that you think I killed 500 residents of Caidie Town in order to practice sorcery. This fact is not what I did, but since the owner of Li Zhuang came all the way, he must have There is a misunderstanding. I still have important things to do, and Tianyin Pavilion will not accompany the owner of the villa. If the owner has anything to ask, just ask here. "
After all, he didn't bother to stand, waved his sleeves, and sat down on the elders' table by himself. Wushan Hall has a special seat for each elder. Chu nightning's seat is on the left side of Xue Zhengyi, with a thin bamboo mat and a half-rolled bamboo curtain. The seats of flowers are too dull.
Although Chu Wanning has not deliberately kept his name incognito in these years, he has indeed kept a low profile. Therefore, although the juniors of Bitan Village have heard of it, they do not know how powerful he is. But Li Wuxin is different. He has been in the arena for many years, so how could he not know Wan Ye Yuheng's illustrious name
His fists were clenched in his sleeves, and out of the corner of his eye he couldn't help but swept towards Young Master Chang.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had collected the Chang family's ten thousand dollars, why bother to take on this drudgery. I thought that the elder Yuheng, who was at the top of life and death, was just an unknown monk. Who knew that it would be Chu Wanning, who has not shown up for a long time!
If I knew it was him, no matter how much benefit I gave, I wouldn't come to this muddy water. I can't move forward and retreat, and it's difficult to ride a tiger. What should I do...
Li Wuxin's face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of bitterness.
However, the next direct disciple was unreasonable and thought that Elder Yuheng was arrogant and unreasonable, so the master did not know how to deal with it for a while, but wisely came forward and said: "Elder Chu, have you been to Caidie Town a few days ago to subdue demons and subdue demons? ?"
Chu nightning raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Not bad."
"So, that ghost bride is also your town's evil?"
"You mean Luo Xianxian?"
"I..." The young man was speechless. He only knew that the evil spirit of Caidie Town was a ghost bride, but he didn't know more. Therefore, Chu nightning asked a little bit, but he couldn't answer it, and only blushed. "In short, It's just a female ghost! What do you ask so much for? Very young, fifteen or sixteen years old, how many unjustly married brides can there be in a town?"
Chu nightning sneered: "Caidie Town is customary for ghost marriages. Ghost brides are not one hundred or fifty. I really don't know who you are talking about."
"you-"
"What are you and me, there are no rules. The rebels don't step back!"
After scolding the disciple who came out strong, Li Wuxin changed a pleasant face and said to Chu Wanning: "Master Chu, this is the first time my apprentice is out of the mountain, and I don't know the rules, so don't be surprised. The ghost bride he said is indeed true. It's that Luo Xianxian."
Chu nightning frowned slightly: "Luo Xianxian's wicked soul has gone wild?"
"Yeah." Li Wuxin sighed, "That female ghost lost her mind, killed the entire Chen family without saying a word, and then slaughtered in the town. When I led my disciples to suppress it, Caidie Town almost disappeared. alive."
Chu nightning murmured: "How can this happen..."
"I heard that the one who was involved in this matter was the elder Yuheng at the top of the dead. Something went wrong, so he came to the door. In addition, in Caidie Town, I also got two things. Master Chu, I hope you look carefully. Let's see if it has anything to do with you."
As he said, he first took out a piece of blood-stained yellow silk from his sleeve and wanted to hand it to Chu Wanning.
Unexpectedly, Xue Meng stopped in front of him one step, and said, "Give it to me!"
"This… "
"My master is obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't like to touch things that outsiders have touched!"
What Xue Meng said is really exaggerated. In fact, Chu nightning is just unwilling to touch the things that the disgusting people have contaminated, but there is really no cleanliness. However, Chu nightning originally saw that Li Wuxin was not pleasing to the eye, so Xue Meng was allowed to make a fool of himself. He didn't say much, and only lowered his eyes and drank a hot tea from the teacher.
Li Wuxin held his breath, but he had no choice but to sneer and hand over the yellow silk to Xue Meng.
Under the candlelight, all eyes are on.
Chu nightning shook the silk, just glanced at it, and his face changed.
"Delivery Curse..."
"Exactly. Master Chu, according to my investigation, Luo Xianxian's wronged soul was temporarily sealed by you. Before you left, you handed a delivery mantra to the only daughter of the Chen family, and asked them to recite it every day. , back and forth for ten years, right or not?"
"good."
"Then this delivery spell is exactly the handwriting of Master Chu, right?"
"… Indeed."
"But Master Chu, your delivery mantra has a mantra rune at the end of each chapter. You don't understand what that means!" Li Wuxin's voice suddenly became high.
"Wantao's wave pattern, it's an anti-curse! - Every time the people of the Chen family finish copying a delivery mantra, they will draw an anti-curse symbol, abruptly turning the mantra of transcending people into a mantra of harm, urging them to seal it. Destroy it, Luo Xianxian is violent! No one in the Chen family knows anything, except for Elder Yuheng who handed this silk to them, the old man really can't think of a second person who can teach them to draw such a powerful spell!"
"The old man is going to spray people with blood!" Xue Meng was furious, "If my teacher wants to kill them, why do you have to make such a big detour! What is the curse and the curse, can't the handwriting be imitated? You suspect that it is my teacher. Zun painted it, I also suspect that you, the turtle son, stole the painting on it halfway, and used it to frame people!"
Li Wuxin smiled and said, "Young Master Xue Meng, when the elders speak, what are you talking about in the younger generation?"
Xue Zhengyi opened his mouth: "Master Li, it is biased to say that Yuheng did it at this time based on a silk silk. The child is right, the handwriting can be imitated, in case anyone wants to frame jade. Heng, draw it a few times according to his rune, and it's very similar."
"Then ask, where did Master Chu have such an old enemy, and spent so much thought to harm him."
The ink burned in silence for a long time, and suddenly laughed twice at this time.
Li Wuxin looked at him, thinking of his vulgar remarks just now, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at you discussing it for a long time, but forgot one thing."
Xue Zhengyi wondered: "What's the matter? What did you think of Ran'er?"
"Although I don't read much, I happen to have some understanding of Wan Tao Huilang, and I just know how to draw." Mo Ran said with a smile, "Well, look, this is not it."
As he said that, he condensed a touch of red-light spiritual energy on his fingertips, leaned against the pillar leisurely, and wiped it away in the air. After a while, a wonderful Mantra of Wan Tao's Return to the Waves was reflected in the air, with fireworks. Generally nice.
Xue Meng said in shock: "Dog stuff, awesome, when did you learn it?"
The ink burned and smiled: "The master's book is on it, I think it's fun, and I wrote it down."
As he said that, he casually clicked on the bright red spell and let it slowly rise to the sky above everyone's heads. The red fringe blurred and flickered, overflowing with bits of broken light.
"How about it, why don't you compare it and see if the symbol I drew is exactly the same as the one on the silk."
The disciples at the top of the dead are not afraid of the lively. Seeing Chu Wanning throwing the silk on the table expressionlessly, it is obvious that he has acquiesced in the practice of burning ink.
The people in Bitanzhuang were still tense at first, but they couldn't help but be curious, or they also looked around with a picky attitude.
So many people looked at it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.
The ink-burning painting is exactly the same as the spell on the silk, almost from the hand of one person.
The stupid Li Wuxin just spoke up again. He pointed at the ink and said in shock: "Okay! Okay! Don't make a fool of yourself! It seems that you killed the person!"
Ink burning: "..."
Chu nightning suddenly said lightly: "What do you call this little brother?"
"Huh? Are you asking me?" The fool was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said proudly, "Inadvertently sit down and pass on the thirteenth disciple, Zhen Congming."
Ink burning: "Pfft."
Chu Xiaoning responded indifferently to "really smart". After all, he also has a name called "scare you to death", and only said indifferently: "When the elders speak, the juniors must learn to shut up."
This sentence is obviously mocking Li Wuxin's criticism of Mo Ran before. Li Wuxin listened to it, his face turned into a pig's liver, and he was very annoyed but there was nothing he could do. The disciple of the master is really a hero and a young boy, and he is very capable, and this spell is painted so that it is no different from the master."
"Master Li, it's not just me. If you can draw this spell, you will definitely look like my master."
Li Wuxin stared at the ink burning: "What do you mean?!"
The ink burned and said with a smile: "Wantao returns to the waves, the brushwork is complicated, the strength is deep, the ink color is dark and light, and there can be no difference for half a day. Therefore, no matter who draws it, it will be indistinguishable from the creator. This has nothing to do with handwriting. .If the drawing is a little different, this anti-curse will not take effect."
"What nonsense!" Li Wuxin couldn't help but feel annoyed and angry when he was mentioned in public by a descendant, and his beard was blowing all over the place, "Which mantra in the world can be so tricky! Although this old man has never learned this technique, he also knows that it is nonsense. Talk, don't spread rumors, you brat!"
"He didn't lie."
Li Wuxin couldn't hold back a little at this time, and said angrily: "Chu nightning, what you say is useless! How can you know! How can you know! The characteristics and weaknesses of a spell are often only clearest to the founder, you Do you dare to say that you are the founder of Wan Tao Huilang?!"
Chu nightning raised his eyelids, looked at him expressionlessly, took another sip of tea, and then slowly said.
"Why don't you dare. I'll tell you now."
Li Wuxin: "???"
"Wantao's Wave Returning Curse was created by me."
Li Wuxin: "..."
The author has something to say: [Attach the trumpets of each character's snake essence disease]
Chu nightning: Xia Sini
Ink burning: Zhong Quangong
Xue Meng: Step Zilian
Teacher: Zhen Bailian
Ye Wangxi: Nanhai Zi
Mei Hanxue: Bu Haose