On the bank of Yingshui River, Uncle Lu looked up at the sky and finally sighed.
"Dad, two days, two days, two more days..."
Lu Xianer looked at Uncle Lu with an unhappy look on his face.
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!"
Uncle Lu looked helplessly at his little daughter, who had been dancing since she was a child. He was completely helpless.
But in fact, it's no wonder Lu Xianer jumped away. Their family came all the way, but nothing happened. You just say it's annoying or not
"Sister, let's go, let's go!"
"Xiao Nian'er, let's go home and play with Fu Bao!"
Lu Xian'er got her father's permission and immediately rushed to the thatched shed in the distance.
After a while, Lu Xian'er called out Lu Mudan and Li Nian, the young prince of King Yan, from the thatched shed.
Then, she happily waved to Uncle Lu and said, "Dad, let's go, let's go!"
What dragon vein
It’s simply hilarious!
There have been countless dynasties from ancient times to the present. Where has it been heard that the destruction of a dynasty requires cutting off the dragon's veins
Even if the previous dynasty believed in the path of calamity and the Tang Dynasty replaced the previous dynasty, they never cut off the dragon veins. In Lu Xianer's view, the theory of dragon veins was simply someone trying to confuse the public.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!
The people of the Tang Dynasty are now in control, and this has nothing to do with Dragon Vein.
"You go first, I'll wait for two more days!"
"Then, it's up to you!"
Upon hearing that her father would have to wait for two more days, Lu Xianer quickly waved goodbye.
Uncle Lu sighed and waved his hand.
After waiting for two more days, he would be sure that it was indeed a false alarm. He would definitely ask that old guy what lies he was spreading. It was just a torment for him.
…
Lingshui Village, old Xu's family.
Fu Bao has been fasting and bathing for three consecutive days.
Of course, what Mrs. Xu said was that she didn’t want to eat meat in the past few days because she felt a little nauseous.
Mrs. Xu thought the baby was sick, but Xu Zhong said it was normal. Xu Zhong just briefly mentioned the reason, and Mrs. Xu understood it.
Looking at Fubao's eyes, he felt even more pity.
Correspondingly, they are even more disgusted with those who plot against their family secretly.
As for Fubao, he didn't notice my mother's complicated psychological changes at all. The reason why she fasted and bathed was because she was preparing to do something big.
Under normal circumstances, for those who want to harm her, she would draw circles and curse them, which is a very powerful counterattack.
But now, this time, Fubao decided to be cruel.
She wants to stab the villain!
Of course, she is not the kind of witchcraft who stabs villains. After all, she didn't understand the magic of witchcraft at all. She just wanted to vent her unhappiness.
There are two targets for stabbing the villain. The first is naturally the Saint of the Luck Path, and the second is the Taoist Master of the Luck Path.
These two are the leaders of the Luck Path, and they are definitely responsible for the attack on her.
Considering the method of luck-taking, Fubao estimated that ordinary circles might not have much effect. Then let’s do something more advanced, Zha Xiaoren.
Since it was the first time to do this kind of thing, Fubao felt that he still needed some sense of ritual.
Fast and bathe to show your piety.
Not eating meat for three days was a serious sin for Fu Bao, who now enjoys all things meat. But in order to let the bad guys suffer evil retribution, she felt that this small crime could still be tolerated for a while.
Finally, three days passed.
Fu Bao immediately took out the paper and cut out two little figures with scissors. Then he found his third brother's pen and wrote the names of the Saint of the Luck Path and the Master of the Luck Path on the little paper figures.
"Oh my god, dear dad, they are trying to harm you to kiss your daughter, you have to see clearly!"
Then Fu Bao pricked the little finger of his left hand with the tip of a needle.
Dark red blood fell on the two small paper figures.
"Stab the villain, stab the villain!"
Fu Bao took the needle and pricked the paper man.
Finally, the two little paper figures were set on fire and burned to ashes.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Li Chun watched Fu Bao finish everything with a surprised look on his face, feeling that his young lady's recent behavior was really abnormal.
"I'm cursing the bad guys!"
Fu Bao waved his fist.
Li Chun looked confused and said: "Miss, is this the case?"
"Should, it can probably be done!"
How does Fubao know if it can be done? She has never done this before. But, isn’t that how it’s done in those movies and TV dramas
Of course, they are a bit more upscale.
They also made special little figures for things like birthdays, personal belongings, or close-fitting clothing, and then took embroidery needles and pricked them whenever they had nothing to do.
In comparison, Fubao, a villain, seems a bit childish.
But who cares
Anyway, in my sister's place, this is a villain.
Whether it can be done or not depends on God's ability.
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Beijing, watch quietly.
This is not a famous Taoist temple, but a place where people are taught how to play chess.
But who would have thought that the Taoist Master of the Luck Path is the professor of Jingxu Guan, known as Mr. Jingxu.
"Tao Master, there is still no news from the Saintess!"
When a fire broke out in the Western Mountain where the imperial mausoleum was located, the Taoist Master of the Luck Path became confused.
As for the location of the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, the Taoist Master of the Luck Path has actually never figured it out. Although he is the Taoist master, it does not mean that he is omniscient and omnipotent.
"Send people to Xishan. If you want to see people alive, if you want to see dead bodies!"
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"Follow the Taoist metaphor!"
The disciples of the Jie Yun Tao who came to report the news to the Taoist master of the Jie Yun Tao quickly retreated.
The Taoist Master of the Luck Path had a serious look on his face. When Du Qingruo was assigned by him to go to the imperial mausoleum to cut off the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty, he had seen Du Qingruo's face, and it was not the appearance of an untimely death.
But now, if there are no living people and no dead bodies, what is the situation
What kind of murderous intention is hidden in the tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty
"Mr. Jingxu!"
Just when the Taoist Master of the Luck Path was puzzled, a voice of greeting came from outside Jingxu Temple.
Not long after, the person who greeted the Master of Jie Luck Dao appeared in front of him.
"It turns out that the marquis of the Zhenjun army is here. I'm sorry for not being able to greet you personally!"
The visitor turned out to be Yan Mei, the Marquis of the Zhenjun Army, Yan Jing's brother.
"Mr. Jingxu, I came here today because I have a question. I hope Mr. Jingxu can solve it!"
"Marquis Zhenjun, please speak!"
The master of Jie Yun Dao looked at Yan Mei very humbly.
His Jingxu Guan can operate peacefully in this area, all thanks to the protection of Zhenjunhou. Therefore, in terms of face, the master of the Luck Path has always been very respectful to Yan Jing, the Marquis of the Army.
"Sir, can you tell me the origins of the people who left your place earlier?"
"What?"
The Taoist Master of Jie Luck Dao was stunned for a moment, "What does Zhen Junhou mean by this? I don't understand very well."
"Bring it in!"
Yan Mei, the marquis of the town army, shouted loudly.
The next moment, groups of neatly dressed soldiers appeared in Jingxu Temple. At the same time, several people were detained. One of them was the Jie Yun Taoist disciple who had just spoken to the Jie Yun Dao Taoist master.
"Should I call you Mr. Jingxu, or should I call you Taoist Master?"
Hearing the words of Zhenjun Hou Yanmei, the Master of Jie Yun Dao was really confused. He wanted to know where he was exposed
How could he suddenly be exposed after he had been quietly observing here for so many years
It was nothing more than being exposed, but the most powerful people around him were actually caught together.
"Marquis Zhenjun, I, the Jie Luck Dao, have never had any grievances with you, Marquis Zhenjun, so why are you looking for trouble for yourself?"
Now that the identity has been exposed, there is no point in pretending anymore.
The Taoist Master of the Luck Path no longer hid his identity, but openly stated his identity.
"Fire the arrow!"
As soon as Yan Mei heard that the Taoist Master of Jie Luck Dao recognized himself, he waved his hand and gave the order without even thinking.
The Taoist Master of the Luck Path is no ordinary person.
When dealing with such a character, one must not take it lightly. Therefore, Yan Mei didn't want to fight alone with the other party. Although he came from a noble family, he was not the type to show off his strength and fight.
Since there are soldiers at hand, why do you need to take action yourself
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At the moment when Yan Jing, the Marquis of the Zhenjun, gave the order, the soldiers who followed him into Jingxu Temple simultaneously raised their hands and fired crossbows like rain.
For shooting at close range, the crossbows equipped by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were definitely deadly weapons.
The Taoist Master of the Luck Path is indeed a master, but no matter how powerful you are, you can only dodge in the face of this rain of arrows like locusts. The physical body can ignore the rain of arrows and is invulnerable. These are all legends.
In reality, there really is no such thing as invulnerable people.
The Taoist Master of the Luck Path is indeed very tall, as tall as several floors.
The moment the arrow rain approached, he floated out like lightning.
Unfortunately, although he avoided most of the crossbow arrows, he was still hit by two crossbow arrows on the edge.
"Cum again!"
If one wave of arrows is avoided, there will be another wave.
"Cum them all out!"
To deal with a strong man like the Master of Jie Yun Dao, one must try his best.
"Yan Mei, you beast!"
Master Jie Luck Daoist is indeed good at martial arts, but the problem is that his martial arts are not like Xu Laoer's military formation killing methods. Of course, the most important thing is that in the narrow courtyard of Jingxuguan, there is no room for personal martial arts skills to be used.
You are fast and can sprint and arrive in an instant.
But before you can get closer, the crossbow arrows have already arrived.
Unless you can attack without fear of crossbow arrows, otherwise, you can only hide.
In order to capture the Taoist master of the Luck Path, Yan Mei, the commander of the town army, also made great efforts. All they brought were the absolute elite of the Imperial City Division, and they had four crossbows and their own crossbow boxes.
Hundreds of people, against one person!
There was no close combat throughout the entire process, and the opponent was not given a chance to engage in close combat.
Anyway, it’s cum!
Cum again!
Still cum!
Poor Taoist Master of the Jie Luck Dao. In terms of martial arts, he can definitely stand at the forefront of martial arts masters in the world. However, he was forced to dodge by a group of ordinary soldiers and had no ability to fight back.
"Tao Master, it's better not to resist!"
"If you still refuse to surrender, then I will have no choice but to have people poisoned!"
The Marquis of Zhenjun came here to capture the Taoist master of the Jie Luck Tao alive.
This is the will of the Holy Spirit.
To live!
Otherwise, he would never have talked nonsense with the Taoist master of the Luck Path for so long. (End of chapter)