Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 377

Outside the Baku Bieyuan, Tong Guan and Li Yan, who were carrying knives on their waists, felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the gloomy continuous house with white walls and black tiles, they felt a slight chill in their hearts, and a chill came from the back of their necks.

"This ghostly place is so evil. The internal and external muscles and bones have been perfectly trained, and they can't bear the strong evil spirit gathered by the terrain!"

Tong Guan stimulated his qi and blood, feeling that his teeth were trembling as he got closer to the gate.

"There are experts who specially set up a feng shui anti-situation, creating a vicious terrain."

Li Yan is well-informed and explained:
"The Buddha of Huaiyinzhai obviously wants Lord Qianhu to retreat in spite of the difficulties, hehe, I don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Tong Guan's eyes were cold and stern, as if a sharp knife was slicing Song Shun on the white paper, he thought to himself:
"This group of people from the rivers and lakes really can't figure out who they are, so they only meet Mr. Qianhu who is easy to talk to.
If it were me, I would directly lead the troops to destroy Huaiyinzhai, and all those who resisted the law would be imprisoned! "

Song Shun's heart skipped a beat, feeling that these two wolf-like young Xiaoqi were somewhat murderous, so he said quickly:

"You two officials, it's very windy here, why don't you sit on the flower boat for a while?

How about boiling a few glasses of wine to warm up your body? "

Li Yan didn't have a good face, and refused coldly:

"I'll just wait here, waiting for Lord Qianhu to come out."

Song Shun touched a soft nail, but he was not annoyed.

Holding the white paper fan, I walked a little farther wisely.

Jianghu Jiuliu and the court eagle dog seem to be born to be against each other, and they can't pee in the same pot no matter what.

"That Ji Qianhu is a ruthless character who will never give up until he achieves his goal.

I don't know, can Buddha handle it? "

Song Shun squeezed the handle of the folding fan tightly, worry flashed in his eyes.

He is one of the very few confidantes in Huaiyin Zhai who know that Zhang Qishan's legs are disabled.

Even though the Daozimen's method of cultivating evil spirits is unpredictable, that Ji Qianhu is not an ordinary person who is easy to get along with.

Being able to win the championship from the lecture hall where there are many honors and honors, from a Yunying Tiqi who has no rank and no rank, to be promoted to a five-rank thousand household.

It can't be explained by saying "Eastern Palace values ​​it".

The sky was getting dark, and the river was as red as blood washing over the tidal flats.

The more and more dense Yin Qi hovered, like a large piece of sticky ink, covering all directions.

"Hiss! That Buddha, is it possible that he has become a Buddha? Otherwise, how can he stay?!"

Tong Guan was panting slightly, his qi and blood were circulating non-stop, which made him a little tired.

He just kept outside the gate of the other courtyard and did not step into it.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying it is inside!
Just as several people were struggling to hold on, there was a "creak", and the wooden door was pushed open.

A roiling cold current swept out, making Tong Guan and Li Yan's bodies stiff.

"Song Shun, send one to Lord Ji, since today, Lord Ji has been the leader of our word-pirating sect.

Let the wind out, let the three branches of pretending to be dirty, touching gold, and holding spirits all come with taboo magic weapons, and serve the patriarch of the robber sect as a salute to the emperor. "

Pushing the wheelchair, Zhang Qishan looked at Song Shun, who was full of disbelief, and confessed himself.

"Buddha... this... obeys orders."

Song Shun was the first to turn pale with shock, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally bowed his head in response.

He wanted to say, Ji Yuan is a member of the imperial court, how can he be the head of Pirates?
But as soon as Kefu came into contact with Zhang Qishan's cold eyes, his whole body felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he woke up instantly.

Buddha has always said what he said and did what he did, and he most taboos his subordinates to speak out and contradict him.

not to mention……

This Ji Qianhu from Beizhen Fusi.

He is the upstart of the East Palace, and the close ministers in front of the prince may not be regarded as low-ranking.

The Pirates of Characters belong to Ji Qianhu's subordinates, and they are all high-ranking, so they can't ask for it.

"At Xushi tonight, I will host a banquet at the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, and I would like to invite Master Zhang and Song Baizhifan not to be absent."

With his hands behind his hands, Ji Yuan stepped out of the Baku Bieyuan where the evil spirits gather.

The three feet around him are like a dojo, suppressing the world in all directions.

The scalding blood that exudes warmth and warmth suddenly dissipates the chill that permeates the bone marrow.

"Master Ji would just call me Zhang Wulang. In the past, he was loved by people from all walks of life. He thought that I had a lot of connections and means. I gathered a lot of high-ranking customers and got wind from all sides. They said that I was a great Buddha.

But my life is short-lived, especially in front of Ji Ye, how can I be called a 'Buddha', and how can I be worthy of a 'big'. "

Zhang Qishan's legs have been healed, but he is still sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a thick blanket.

Because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his face was pale, as if he was terminally ill.

Ji Yuan glanced back and thought to himself:
"It's really a good acting skill. I deliberately used Pirates to take over the matter of changing hands, and went to catch those miscellaneous fish with evil intentions, so that I would take the opportunity to make a fuss."

He smiled silently and didn't reveal it.

Anyway, the dogs and dogs in the arena have nothing to do with him, the Fusi Qianhu of Beizhen.

As long as Zhang Qishan brings the black gold dragon pattern ancient sword, a taboo magic weapon of the yin people's school.

In addition, make a few more additions to ensure that you can enter the underworld.

Ji Yuan doesn't care about the rest.

Even if Zhang Qishan uses his name to turn the Nine Schools of Yinmen upside down, it doesn't matter.

"It's getting late, see you again in the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower."

Ji Yuan turned his back, and the lingering sound drifted down with the wind, revealing an understatement of calmness.

"It's best that you can settle this mess. If you have any difficulties, ask Beizhen Fusi to help you."

He knew in his heart that if Zhang Qishan suddenly asked a member of the imperial court to be the master of the house, Pirates would definitely have objections.

Beizhen Fusi has always been handy and experienced in handling such matters.

Catch a batch, beat a batch, and sentence another batch.

Most of the rest of the veterans will understand the majesty of the sky and become obedient.

"Master Ji must not be disappointed."

Zhang Qishan cupped his hands respectfully, his eyes were dark, with black, blood red, and gray and white indistinctly flowing.

In his opinion, there is nothing greater than removing the blood curse.

If anyone dares to stand in the way without knowing good and bad, then don't blame yourself for being cruel.

Feed them all to the puppet!

……

……

Back in the mansion, before Ji Yuan entered the house, his second uncle Ji Chengzong said that someone brought a long iron box with a yellow paper talisman on it just now.

"The rivers and lakes are indeed intertwined, and they are all over the place.

Whenever I go home, the things will be delivered. Zhang Qishan is very capable. "

Ji Yuan praised, and took the long iron box tightly sealed with Buddhist and Taoist talismans in his hand.

In Zhang Qishan's words, the taboo magic weapon is contaminated with Yin evil, and its ferocity is comparable to that of a ghost.

Therefore, the town is usually sealed with a talisman and put in an iron box to avoid hurting others.

After climbing up to the pavilion in the backyard, Ji Yuan burned incense and sat down to calm his mind.

After doing all this well, he raised his hand to tear off the talisman, and opened the iron box.

boom!
A dark and fierce aura visible to the naked eye, like an angry snake, suddenly flew into the air!
At the same time, the black gold dragon-patterned ancient knife quietly lying in the iron box hummed and trembled, and let out an ear-piercing scream!

"No wonder the town is sealed with talismans, it's so fierce!"

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and the Muni Orb in the middle of his forehead flashed.

The blood-refining Xuanbing Great Limit Saber appeared within the five fingers of the virtual grasp.

Clang!
As the blade vibrated violently like the joints of the spine, a deafening sound of gold and iron burst out.

It's like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the beasts are overwhelmed and trembling.

The black gold dragon pattern ancient knife placed in the iron box, as if playing dead, stopped moving for a moment.

"There are probably not many weapons in this world that can be more fierce than the Daxian Knife."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he put aside the first mouthful of the Xuanbing Blood Refining Weapon, which was a taboo magic weapon used to deter the ghost-walkers.

His mind sank slightly, and he moved the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

The brilliance is rippling, reflecting fate.

[Black Gold Dragon Pattern Ancient Knife]

【yin organ】

[Description]: [Meteorite is used as a weapon, it has been repeatedly forged tens of thousands of times, and it is cast with the technique of covering soil and burning blades.

It was originally a weapon used by the hundred barbarian royal family. It once beheaded three hundred people in the massacre of the city and drank their blood.Later, it was lost in the fishing sea, absorbed the evil spirit of the ghost, and bred it.

After being sacrificed by the Yin Walker's secret method, it gradually became the symbol of the sect's head. 】

[Number of Fate]: [Entering Yin (green), Slashing Evil (White), Squeezing Blood (White), Middle Nightmare (White), Cultivating Soul (White), Fierce Soldiers (White)]

"One green and five white, it's not bad."

Ji Yuan nodded, holding the black gold dragon pattern ancient knife.

The gilt pattern is like a dragon's back, and the blade is covered with many jagged mottled gaps, which probably cannot withstand a few bumps.

"The next thing is to wait for Zhang Qishan to come over, he is the direct descendant of the Yin-traveling sect, and the master of Pirates.

Entering the underworld, setting foot on the old land, cannot do without his help. "

Ji Yuan looked at it carefully for a moment, then put the black gold dragon pattern ancient knife back into the iron box.

If Shuiyun Nunnery was replaced by another Jianghu sect, he wouldn't have to bother so much.

The Buddhist land suspected to be manipulated by the Dragon Lord is not a pure place.

I heard Qin Wugou mention it before, that the long-sleeved and good dancer Mrs. Bingqing has friendship with many wives and wives of nobles and nobles in Tianjing City.

With the two miraculous abilities of "send a child" and "skill in the house", he has attracted and made acquaintance with a large number of dignitaries.

Even the crown princess in the East Palace had had close contacts.

This time in muddy water, let alone Ji Yuan, who is a five-rank, thousand-household man.

Even the two commanders of Heilongtai may not dare to dig down.

Furthermore, Liang Guo Gong Yang Honglong has two sons and one daughter.

The eldest son, Yang An, escaped into Buddhism, shaved his hair and became a monk, and became the first disciple of Yinkong Temple in Xuankong Temple.

The second son, Yang Que, has committed several serious crimes, such as intercepting and killing officials ordered by the court, and privately mobilizing ordnance and firearms, and has been punished.

Now, let's focus on the third daughter, Yang Ping'er.

Even if there is conclusive evidence, he will be arrested and imprisoned.

In the eyes of the outside world, it was nothing more than Donggong being mean and ungrateful, killing everything, sparing no effort to suppress Liangguo's government, and intending to make Yang Hong completely hopeless and hopeless.

Not to mention whether the Ministry of War will be in turmoil, just the boiling of complaints among the guards can cause chaos.

Therefore, Ji Yuan never thought of using the court's means to take down Shuiyunan and Yang Ping'er from the beginning to the end.

"Shuiyun Nunnery wants to enter the underworld, go down to the old soil, and explore the cave mansion, which is exactly what I want.

The fierce god I promoted was 'increase and loss of two generals', which is the rank of the Yin Division, and I am not afraid of other methods at all.

In addition, Zhang Qishan assisted him and borrowed a forbidden magic weapon to protect him, so he was [-]% to [-]% sure. "

Ji Yuan exhaled lightly, the last time he met Prince Bai Hanzhang.

I once said that I hope Donggong can take a good look at Gu Jingzhong's relatives.

I am too popular and have many enemies, so it is inevitable that I will invite disasters to my family.

Bai Hanzhang also personally agreed, solemnly promising that there would be no mistakes.

But Ji Yuan was not completely reassured, it was not that he doubted the weight of the crown prince who had supervised the country for 20 years.

Rather, it was because of the fact that the minions of the four gods were infected by the void, and their temperaments were distorted and unpredictable.

The other opponents were fine, Liang Guogong Yang Hong would never play such a bad game, and handed over the handle to Donggong.

Only Yang Ping'er, she is a woman.

"In the past life, plus the summary of personal experience in this life, it is often difficult for women to reason.

If she wants to hate someone, she will never forget it in ten or twenty years, and keep it in her heart all the time.

The overall situation, interests, gains and losses... may not be calculated so clearly. "

A hint of fear rose in Ji Yuan's heart. He was not afraid of a life-and-death fight with real swords and guns, but he was very worried about making cold arrows and plotting secretly.

It's not bad if it's only for yourself, you can be alerted in advance through the change of strong energy.

But if it harms the second uncle, aunt and others, it will be difficult to guard against.

"Nip this possibility in the bud!"

Ji Yuan's eyebrows were cold, and his eyelids drooped.

Before leaving Tianjing, the seeds of threat must be pulled out to be at ease.

……

……

In Shuiyun Nunnery, Xu Huaiying sat cross-legged in the Buddhist hall with her upper body naked.

The candlelight fluctuates, and the heavy veils flutter, like a graceful dancing girl swaying.

Burning incense emits curling smoke, which winds like a snake and penetrates into the nostrils.

Not long after, Xu Huaiying's body turned red, like a boiled prawn.

Thoughts abounded in my heart, for a while, Master Bingqing took off Hai Qing's gown, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful body;

Immediately fell into confusion and fascination, the upright posture of practicing meditation also became wobbly.

In the end, it was completely unbearable, showing a bit of obsession and ugliness.

"Such filthy things can also be worshiped in Zhenwu Mountain and become a direct lineage.

It can be seen that the six orthodoxy is not worthy of its name, and it is getting worse than before. "

Master Bingqing's eyes were charming, and with a flick of her slender fingers, there seemed to be a loud "wow" sound in the deep void.

The true energy in the body poured down like a river, turning into the form of a mother of ghosts and sons.

I saw a middle-aged woman taking off her blouse, and had an intimate relationship with Xu Huaiying who was gradually going crazy.

In just about half a stick of incense, the ghost mother transformed by the vitality of the real gang, her lower abdomen swelled high, as if she was pregnant and giving birth, giving birth to eight or nine ghostly ghost boys!

They are the size of a palm, like ants crawling all over Xu Huaiying's naked upper body, constantly absorbing the pure inner breath of the blood-changing third heaven.

"Master's ghost-child-mother divine body is really mysterious and incomprehensible.

The ghost mother and human beings are in harmony with each other, giving birth to ghost children. When she practices profoundly, it is equivalent to controlling all ghosts, sucking blood, flesh, essence, energy, bone marrow and vitality, and feeding herself back. "

Yang Ping'er stood aside, with a look of envy in her eyes.

The so-called Guizimu, also known as Heli Dimu, is one of the twenty heavenly guardians of Buddhism.

It is a happy mother and a vicious mother, who can eat everything in the world and turn it into fetal gas, and breed endless ghost children.

"The divine body of the ghost mother is far inferior to that of the white lotus.

In Buddhism, it is always just a 'Yasha' and the like, and it is difficult to become a Taoist.

Unlike the white lotus dharma body cast in the "Su Nu Heart Sutra", it is like a celestial demon, holy and flawless, infecting all living beings.

Even the Grandmaster of the Five Realms may be fooled by him under a momentary oversight. "

Master Bingqing waved his sleeve robe, and took the well-fed Nine Sons Ghost Mother into his body.

The glamorous face that still had the charm suddenly became rosy and plump, causing her to let out a long moan.

On the other hand, Xu Huaiying trembled all over, shuddered suddenly, and his body instantly became fatigued.

Although his lips were slightly pale, as if his vitality had been seriously injured.

But that face that could be called handsome originally showed a look of incomparable satisfaction.

It seems that there is still something to say, and I can't wait to do it again.

"This great medicine will not last long as a teacher.

Wait a minute, feed him a Yangyuan Great Pill.

Lest you really become a useless person and miss a big deal. "

Master Bingqing looked at Xu Huaiying who collapsed in the Buddhist hall like a meat worm, and said contemptuously:
"My ghost boy eats his energy, and will also feed back some of his energy.

At that time, it will be more convenient to pass Wangchuan, Naihe, and Huangquan in the underworld. "

Yang Ping'er nodded lightly, her eyes were indifferent, and she said with a light smile:

"Master, is it true that if I take the treasure from Zhenjun's cave, my white lotus dharma body will be able to become it?"

Master Bingqing hummed, and replied:
"Nine times out of ten, it's almost the same.

Every day, the Heavenly Mother Empress preaches to you in your dreams, empowering you from the void, and your advancement is enough to catch up with the six true lineages of the Tianjiao.

It only needs to be accumulated for a year and a half, and the White Lotus Dharma Body will naturally come into being without hindrance.

Why are you so concerned about this?It is a good thing that Ji Jiulang is about to leave Tianjing.

Out of sight is pure, and it will save you from always hanging up and getting rid of evils. "

Yang Ping'er tapped her red lips with her fingers, and said with a smile:
"Although he is gone, the whole family is still there.

Since Ping'er lost his elder brother, he deserved the loss of uncles and aunts, wearing sackcloth and filial piety.

Master, are you right? "

Mrs. Bingqing's complexion sank slightly, she shook her head and said:

"Don't startle the snake, the Crown Princess has given birth to an heir, we have already won the first move.

If the prince does not fall, the title of the emperor's grandson will be stable.

Ping'er, don't cause trouble.

That Ji Jiulang, he is still a Tiqi, so he will kill your righteous brother Yang Xiu.

Later, when he became a hundred households, he openly contradicted the Duke of Liang's mansion and became a guest under your father's family.

It can be seen that he is a bold person!

This kind of young hero is like the Daze Jiaomon, either don't act rashly, or beat him to death, otherwise he will suffer backlash! "

Yang Ping'er took Mrs. Bingqing's arm and said like a baby:

"You have to let me take a breath, otherwise, what's the use of devoutly worshiping the Heavenly Mother every day and comprehending the "Su Nu Heart Sutra"?"

Master Bingqing seemed helpless, and sighed:

"When you become the White Lotus Dharma Body, there will naturally be ten thousand ways.

But now I can't be in a hurry, besides... King Yan has spoken, no one can touch Ji Jiulang before he goes to Liaodong.

That Highness is a master, and he is not as easy to talk as the prince.

If he gets angry, the backer behind us will not be able to keep Shuiyun Nunnery. "

(End of this chapter)