Zhan Ranming is sincere

The small pond outside Lianyunxuan.The lotus after the rain exudes a refreshing fragrance, which makes the fragrance of lotus wafting all over the courtyard.In the hot summer, it is rare to usher in the refreshing after the rain.At this time, Boy Fan and the others were sitting in the gazebo by the pond, enjoying the watermelon that had been tempered with well water. It was cold and sweet, and they ate it with delight.

As soon as the door of Lian Yunxuan was opened, the melon-eaters looked up, and saw Feng Lingze, who was dressed in white, in front of him, Mo Mingwu, the young man in brocade clothes, who hung his hands and feet around his neck and waist like eight fish.

"Pfft!" Fan Tongzi sprayed a mouthful of watermelon on the face of Monk Xuxu sitting opposite him.

The old Taoist priest Shang Shanzhen, who was dressed in blue and black taoist clothes, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, pointing at Mo Mingwu's hand and trembling: "Let's...reckless!"

Mo Ming didn't look back and saw several people sitting around the gazebo, reluctantly jumped off Feng Lingze, put his hands behind his back and pretended nothing had happened, Danfeng's eyes were tall and sparkling, proudly come over.

Reverend Shangshan usually has a good temper. Recently, he has gotten close to the elder Bajing of the mountain gate. He often drinks tea and plays chess together. When it comes to people who don't follow the rules, they can't help but step forward to reprimand them.This time, Mo Mingwu hit the iron plate.

He was angry and blood surged up, his long snow-white eyebrows flew up, and he wanted to poke his fingers on Mo Mingwu's face: "You brat! It's unreasonable! Lawless! You can play tricks on me! How dare you climb to the top The uncle's head is on the head! This, this, this...how decent!"

Mo Mingwu chuckled, leaped over the railing and jumped into the pavilion, took a piece of watermelon and sat down, and replied very calmly: "Old man, calm down, calm down. Those who are sad and happy are the evil of virtue. Those who are happy and angry are the fault of the law. Knowing what to do and being at peace with one’s fate is the ultimate virtue.”

Master Shangshan was defeated by him, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, bent over and coughed dryly for a long time before recovering.

Feng Lingze stepped on the stone steps to enter the gazebo, sat down on Mo Mingwu's right hand, unfolded the ink paper fan and shook it lightly: "My body is fine now. Mingwu has cured the medicine that he brought for me Shark poison."

Boy Fan rushed forward and asked, "How is it? The detoxification effect of the golden day lily given by Xiao Nanfeng is immediate?"

Mo Mingwu gnawed on the watermelon and said, "It's not the poison that the golden daylilies can detoxify. Feng Lingze said that the golden daylilies and ghost needles do have a detoxifying effect, but they can only detoxify general poisons, and there are side effects. Incorporating the shark poison will make people People gradually lose their five senses and weaken their internal strength.”

"Then we were deceived by Xiao Nanfeng and that guy?" Fan boy jumped up against the case.

Mo Mingwu: "I don't think so. Xiao Nanfeng stole this recipe for me and gave me the golden day lily. It was originally out of good intentions, but he never expected that this recipe was prepared by the person behind the scenes. If it is used to deceive him, it is just a plan."

Daoist Shangshan took a sip of tea, finally regained his composure, and said seriously, "Uncle Master has really cured the mermaid poison? This mermaid poison is listed in several medical books such as "Huang Di Nei Jing", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" and "Nan Jing". There is no record in the classics, it is unheard of, and there is no way to detoxify it, so does the immortal grass really exist in the world?"

Feng Lingze and Mo Mingwu looked at each other, and replied: "This time is indeed a fluke, thanks to Mingwu's adventure."

Master Shangshan was very interested in the legendary Resurrection Grass, and asked, "Where did you get it? What shape, color, smell, and...?"

Mo Mingwu interrupted his curiosity and said, "Ask Fan Boy."

Daoist Shangshan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Boy Fan.

Boy Fan crossed his arms in front of his chest, shook his head and said, "Buddha said, don't say it."

Master Shangshan jumped anxiously: "Oh, soul boy, soul boy, you are still joking at this time! You are talking!"

Boy Fan glanced at Mo Mingwu, and replied seriously: "Shangshan Daoist, I am not joking, I have already told you all about the experience in the East China Sea, but after meeting the beast in the cold pool, I even returned to the ghost. I can’t talk about this experience on the way to the island.”

Daoist Shangshan looked puzzled: "Why?"

Fan Tongzi turned his head to Mo Mingwu for confirmation and said, "Mingming, you can't say anything, can you?"

Master Shangshan looked at Mo Mingwu earnestly, as if he was going to promise him some benefits in the next moment, Mo Mingwu smiled at him and said: "Old Shangshan, we didn't lie to you this time. With good people. But the secrets of heaven must not be leaked, things in the sky, things in the gods, are not enough for ordinary people."

Daoist Shangshan sighed, and said helplessly: "Oh, so that's the case. Master once said that even if it is a chance encounter with a god, you should not tell outsiders or ordinary people. You will be silenced invisibly. See Come to the old way, I have no chance to see the Resurrection Grass."

Feng Lingze said to Mo Mingwu: "Give the golden day lily to Shangshan Daoist, let him go back and have a look."

Master Shangshan cheered up immediately, took the golden day lily from Mo Mingwu, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time: "This is the rare golden day lily in the world, it really has six petals, and it still has a delicate fragrance... I'll go Try the pharmacy and ghost needle grass together."

Seeing Master Shangshan galloping away with joy on his face, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all speechless.

Boy Fan continued to chew on the watermelon: "Come on! Eat the watermelon!"

Mo Mingwu squinted at him: "Hey, who owns this place? Are you the host or the guest?"

Fan boy smiled with a watermelon in his mouth: "You are the master, you are the master, oh no, you haven't married yet, so you are not considered the master."

Mo Mingwu kicked him and said: "Who said I want to marry in, I am a man of indomitable spirit, but I want to marry a beauty."

Feng Lingze stood up silently, fanned his fan and walked out.

Mo Mingwu quickly got up and chased after him, grabbed his left arm hanging by the side with both hands and said, "Hey! I'll marry! I'll marry!"

Feng Lingze tapped his forehead lightly with the fan handle, and said, "No one is serious."

Mo Mingwu saw that he was not angry, so he smiled and said, "I really want to marry you. Brother Jinyu, when will you marry me? Let's choose an auspicious day to get married?"

Feng Lingze smiled at him, hooking his soul away.

Summer nights are always very intoxicating.Frogs croak in the fields, cicadas sing in the trees, the breeze is blowing, and the lotus leaves are fragrant.

The main hall of Xuanmiao Pavilion in Shangshan Hall.The three elders of the mountain gate and Daoist Shangshan sat in the upper seat, waiting solemnly for few people from Mo Ming to speak.

Mo Mingwu stood in the middle of the hall, taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, and he calmly analyzed: "Let me first deal with the current main line. There are more than a dozen disciples persecuted by various sects because of ecstasy and sorcery. We found 30 disciples in Lin'an City. The Xiaojiazhuang tragedy was related to the tragedy of Xiaojiazhuang years ago. The statue in the ruined temple outside Lin'an City once sealed the evil spirit refined by the leader of the Soul Eater Sect with the secret method taught by the ghost. This evil spirit harmed Xiaojiazhuang. The son Xiao Mingxuan found a cauldron to refine it into a real body, and then killed the eldest son Xiao Nanfeng who was looking for revenge. Unexpectedly, Xiao Nanfeng was strong-willed, and his soul left his body. He was not refined into a soul-absorbing puppet. Now the evil spirits are Chasing and killing Xiao Nanfeng everywhere. When I fought against him, he was wearing a black robe and a white mask, his attire was indeed weird, and his body was lifeless, like a dead corpse."

He paused for a while, and saw everyone's faces change suddenly.

Elder Yuxu: "This costume sounds very similar to the leader of the Soul Eater Sect. If it involves the remnants of the Soul Eater Sect, it will be tricky."

Elder Bajing nodded: "Although the Soul Eater Sect has long been exterminated, it is not impossible if there are still remnants of evil in the world. There are also the descendants of the ghost woman. If these two forces are twisted together, I am afraid that it will destroy the entire world. Bring disaster."

Fan Tongzi couldn't sit still at all, he jumped up from the chair and said: "Yes, we now suspect that the descendants of the ghosts are related to the Yinque sect. Two years ago when I traveled with Ming Wu, I met Yin Chanyi, a disciple of the Que faction, knows the dream-marrying technique. When Xiao Nanfeng’s first wife, Liu Ruyi, was killed in Linyuan Township, she was given the dream-marrying technique, oh, and the soul-hunting puppet technique.”

Master Shangshan asked: "How did you see the puppet technique? How did you break it?"

Boy Fan took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and began to explain: "The situation was very urgent at that time. After Ruyi Niang was controlled by the puppet technique, she made a fierce attack. When she stretched out her hand and scratched Ming Wu's shoulder, it turned out to be a blood hole, which was also poisonous. The medical sage discovered that the performer of the puppet technique was hiding in a brass mirror on the dressing table of Ruyi Niang’s boudoir, and broke the mirror with a sword. In the end, I rescued the infant spirit, and also rescued Ruyi Niang and the daughter of the head of the Ci En Sect who were in a coma."

Feng Lingze added: "Mingwu has seen the red line of puppet art controlling the soul."

"What?" The three elders of the mountain gate were astonished.

Feng Lingze said: "Earlier than that, he saw a picture of the eighteenth floor of hell and evil ghosts on the wall of the ruined temple outside Lin'an City."

Mo Mingwu didn't realize it until this time, looked at Feng Lingze and said, "I just remembered after you said it. Generally speaking, Yin Yang eyes can only see ghosts and evil spirits, and they can't see ghosts at all. The puppet I saw later The red line of surgery is also beyond the scope of ordinary yin and yang eyes."

Feng Lingze nodded in agreement: "Before encountering the puppet technique, your eyes absorbed a lot of evil spirits and were injured. It is said that when the moon is full, it will lose, and when the moon is full, it will overflow. Excessive absorption of evil spirits will stimulate the yin and yang eyes to a certain extent. Inspired its deeper potential."

Mo Mingwu also nodded, because he felt very satisfied when he realized that Feng Lingze had always attached great importance to him, and smiled brightly at him.

Seeing the two of them staring at each other affectionately, Boy Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and coughed a few times: "Ahem! Well, speaking of it, you go to the hanging coffin where the ancient Yue people live. If you meet the shark What's going on? Why did you plan to poison you? Although it turned out that Senior Feng was poisoned."

Mo Mingwu glanced at Feng Lingze, Feng Lingze gave him an affirmative look, and said, "It's still for the yin and yang eyes."

Everyone was shocked: "What? Yin and Yang eyes again?"

Fan Boy hastily asked: "So Mingwu you said that the person behind the scenes wants to take you into his pocket, does that mean to take your yin and yang eyes?"

Mo Mingwu pondered for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "I now suspect that the evil spirit is lodged in Xiao Mingxuan, the second son of Xiao, but Xiao Mingxuan's aptitude is still inexperienced and his cultivation is not enough, so he intends to look for the second cauldron furnace. He has taken a fancy to it." My yin and yang eyes. Everyone knows that if you have yin and yang eyes, you can improve your cultivation."

Elder Yuxu shook his head and said: "This matter is quite strange. Ming Wu's Yin-Yang Eye is usually not opened and used casually. The disciples of the mountain gate don't know about it. The only ones who know Yin-Yang Eye are the older generation."

Mo Mingwu smiled wryly and said: "I was about to say that our Taoist sect might be a traitor. The possessed Xiao Mingxuan buried chess pieces in the Taoist sect, and used the chess pieces to control our every move. Various traps were prepared in advance.”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fan boy shouted: "No wonder, no wonder! I think how lucky we are to be so bad! Wherever we go, there are cat spirits, evil spirits, and other messy things."

Feng Lingze said: "Ming Wu is right."

Mo Mingwu smiled gratefully at him: "Thanks to your reminders many times."

Elder Yuxu slapped the table angrily, stood up and said: "It's unreasonable! The demons actually put their minions into my Taoist sect! How daring!"

Elder Ba Jing bowed his head and sighed: "Hey, it's all my fault for my lax supervision. I didn't notice this, and let that evil person get away with it!"

Mo Mingwu observed their faces for a while, and suddenly locked his eyes on the face of Elder Zhifu. From the beginning to the end, Elder Zhifu looked calm and composed. big waves.He walked up to Elder Value Fu, bowed his body and cupped his fists and said, "Let's ask Elder Value Fu to explain this point!"

This time, even Daoist Shangshan couldn't sit still anymore, he leaned forward and asked, "Elder Zhifu, this...what's going on?"

Elder Zhifu glanced at Elder Yuxu and Elder Bajing, hesitated for a while before saying: "This matter involves a little-known secret of our Dao Sect, and I absolutely don't want to reveal it unless it is absolutely necessary. Therefore... "

Elder Zhifu nodded slightly to Boy Fan and Monk Xuxu and said, "I trust the two Jing Zen sects, please keep it secret."

Boy Fan and Monk Xuxu clasped their hands together and promised, "Elder, don't worry, we will keep the secret."

Elder Zhifu seemed to have finally made up his mind, and when he passed Mo Mingwu, he patted him on the shoulder, looked at the bright moon in the sky through the window lattice, stood in front of the window, and slowly revealed this secret.

70 years ago, when Kongshan Daoist entered the Taoist sect, he was still a little boy, whose common name was Yang Xiu.When he formally worshiped under the door, the head teacher of Taoism had a junior named Yu Chijie.When the teacher in charge was teaching the alchemy and martial arts charms, he had reservations about both of them.

Yu Chijie was seriously injured while killing a mandrill.The mandrill is an ancient monster that often haunts the mountains and forests. It is powerful and fast. Legends of it hurting and eating people are also common in ancient scrolls.Yu Chijie killed the mandrill with 800% of his skill, and on the way back to the mountain gate, he encountered a zombie ghost with a cultivation base of [-] years in the Juyin Land. Neither human nor ghost, can't see the sun, and his temperament has changed drastically.

Since then, he has fallen into the evil way, causing a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, massacring villages and cities, and killing countless people.In the end, he was killed by the head of Taoism and Yang Xiu together in the desert of the Western Regions.

Before his death, the head teacher warned Master Kongshan that the Taoist sect is divided into five masters of mountain, medicine, life, fortune, and divination. The Shanmen family should not be the only one. Successfully succeeding to the position of the Patriarch, he was strictly selected from the direct disciples, and an elder was set up at the mountain gate to supervise the Patriarch of Shanshu. Under special circumstances, the position of Patriarch can be abolished.

Hearing this, everyone was still at a loss, Fan Boy couldn't help but asked: "Elder, even if Master Kongshan's uncle has fallen into the devil's way, it can't prove that there are traitors in the Taoist sect now?"

Elder Zhi Fu sighed heavily: "Hey! You don't know something. This is when the patriarch Canyue Daozi founded the Taoist sect more than 200 years ago. The patriarch was cursed by the witchcraft of his arch-rival. Generation after generation, brothers fought against each other, killed each other, and never ended well. Unexpectedly, the patriarch left the world early and became independent, became immortal, and the brotherhood with the king of medicine was not affected in any way, so the curse was transferred to the head of the Taoist sect. The teachers of the past generations must be betrayed by their brothers, and they will end up killing each other in the end."

Everyone gasped for breath, looked at each other, but didn't know what to say.

Fan boy was the most curious, and asked again: "That's not right, although Mingwu is the only direct disciple of Master Kongshan, he can be regarded as the next head teacher by default. Now he has not succeeded the head teacher, so it is impossible for him Brother plotting, right?"

Elder Zhifu nodded and said: "The so-called brothers are not direct disciples, they must be direct disciples of the head teacher. In order to break this curse, the current head teacher Kongshan Zhenren has not accepted the No.2 direct disciple. There is no one alone."

Mo Ming didn't raise his eyes: "What the elder means is that Master Kongshan Master didn't escape the curse of brothers fighting against each other and killing each other."

Elder Zhifu stroked his beard, nodded and said: "Ming has nothing to say. Although the head teacher claims to be in retreat for the sake of cultivating immortals, in fact he was injured by the head teacher brother Yan Jidao a few years ago and has been recuperating. And Yan Jidao also betrayed Daozong and disappeared for many years."

Mo Mingwu: "Master's internal energy was indeed weak and his inner energy was disordered when he was in closed-door training. I once thought that I was plotted against by that old hag of the Yin Que Sect and the former sect master Chu Suyi at the once-in-ten-year Mystical Art Conference. It turns out that there is another real culprit. From my point of view, Ququ and Yan Jidao would not be able to injure Master, and it is very likely that Chu Suyi secretly cooperated with Yan Jidao to seriously injure Master like this."

Elder Zhifu nodded in approval and said, "The head teacher has always praised you for being smart and quick. You really hit the nail on the head. You can see the truth at a glance. It's just that the head teacher still refuses to order me to go down the mountain to catch the murderer Yan Jidao."

Only then did Elder Yuxu and Elder Bajing understand the whole picture of the matter, and they were both heartbroken and helpless.

Mo Mingwu: "No, you can't let Yan Jidao get away with it. It was rumored that Chu Suyi died a year ago, and no one knew the truth. If they still hold grudges, even if they don't attack Master, they will attack my Daozong. Embarrass me for Daozong. Besides, the Xiaojiazhuang tragedy 30 years ago involved Xiao Mingxuan, a disciple of Daozong. All kinds of clues are intertwined. I always feel that there is always a hand behind everything that is secretly pushing all this. We must not sit on the sidelines and be passive. It will cause more innocent casualties. The Skynet is restored, and it is not lost. As long as we find more doubts and get closer to the truth, we will definitely be able to take the initiative."

Boy Fan jumped out and said, "That's right, evil can never prevail against righteousness! As long as we have Jingzen, Huayan Sect, Ci'en Sect and the three holy places of Taoism, there is nothing to be afraid of! Let the evil spirits come here!"

Monk Xuxu also stood up to express his position: "Amitabha! Supporting justice, punishing evil and promoting good is the ambition of our Buddhist disciples."

Looking back on the past, everyone felt that the closer they were to the truth, the more cruel and ruthless the reality would be.

But there is no other choice but to face the cruel truth of the past.

Elder Yuxu: "Tomorrow I will send a letter to the suzerain of Huayan Sect and the suzerain of Ci'en Sect. The spirit boy of Jingchan Sect can be the representative here. Let's discuss how to divide the work at that time. I think you are all tired, let's go."

The real elders seem to have aged a lot in a breath, and their steps are no longer so easy when they walk.

Fan Tongzi is a wild and unrestrained style who is drunk now and drunk, and he will take Mo Mingwu to drink at the foot of the mountain when he comes up.

Mo Mingwu was dragged by his arms all the way out of the hall, and he didn't forget to turn his head and yell at Feng Lingze: "Don't lock the door later, I'm going to sleep with you!"

Fan Tongzi staggered and almost tripped over the threshold: "Ah! I said Mo Mingwu, are you ashamed? In broad daylight!"

Feng Lingze ignored everyone's strange eyes, and returned to his Lian Yunxuan with light steps with a blank face.

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The descriptions about Yin and Yang eyes are all written by Du (Hu). . .