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"Northern Emperor ordered my paper, the book talisman to fight evil spirits, whoever dares to disobey, will be escorted to the capital, as urgent as the law! Order!"

Mo Ming's fingertipless white paper just flew out, and was burnt up by a puff of black air with a bang.

The girl wearing a goose yellow embroidered skirt and a double bun smiled wickedly: "The Daoist sect is becoming less and less popular now! The first disciples taught by Yang Xiu are nothing more than that. Hmph, it's really disappointing! "

Mo Mingwu spat out another mouthful of blood, frowning, and wiped away the blood around his mouth with the back of his hand, but his hands were getting more and more ineffective.

At this time, he was sitting paralyzed in a dark underground palace, with the ground as a prison under his feet was a circular Soul Devouring Blood Formation, the circle was divided into twelve nodes according to the time of day, each node was guarded by an infant spirit.Twelve dark baby spirits were lying on the ground, with their jet-black pupils wide open, staring at him with their fangs bared, their whole bodies emitting a vicious aura.

Every once in a while, the evil spirit on Yingling's body will flow towards him in a straight line, and countless evil spirits will circle around his body, forming smoke rings one after another. his eyes.

The insidiousness this time caused him ten times and a hundred times more pain than any in the past.Not long after, two lines of blood and tears began to flow from his eyes.

The girl continued: "You are indeed extremely intelligent, and you followed the hidden footprints of my spellcasting to find this place. I underestimated you. Hmph, it's a pity that you are more than intelligent and not strong enough. Coming to me is like a moth." Fire. No, I should say, I'm very happy to see you here, my favorite cauldron. It's really easy to get here. I wanted to keep you to catch big fish, since you brought it yourself , I will not be polite!"

She opened her round eyes suddenly, only to see double pupils protruding from the eye sockets, and four eyeballs appeared at the same time.

Then, she waved her hands and shook her feet, and the silver bells on her wrists and ankles began to jingle, jingle, and jingle.The strange incantations were constantly chanted in his mouth, which was even more strange when mixed with the sound of the silver bells.

The infant spirits in the blood array became excited with her spell activation, ready to move, as if they would leave the fixed node below them and pounce on them in the next moment.

Mo Mingwu's eyes were blood red. At this time, he only thought about delaying time and disturbing the enemy's spirit, so he desperately endured the severe pain and said, "I... know... who you are..."

The girl was startled suddenly, she stopped the spell in her hand, her pupils returned to normal, she stepped forward and asked, "Who am I?"

Mo Mingwu could barely lift his arm. He looked at the girl and said word by word: "Ghost woman. Common name, Chongjin."

There was a flash of tension in the girl's eyes, but she didn't deny it.

Mo Mingwu: "You must be very strange. Time has passed and the world has changed. There are still people in this world who remember you. I think the name 'ghost woman' was last revealed by Yan Mo, the leader of the Soul Eater Sect during the Chifeng War. Since then, you With your name, you yourself have disappeared from the world of arts and rivers and lakes. No one knows your existence anymore."

The girl seemed to be shaken, and she was no longer as stable as Mount Tai. She stretched out her hand to grab the air, and a baby spirit flew into her hand, making a terrified and piercing cry. She crushed the baby spirit into black smoke with her bare hands. All the evil spirits were inhaled into the nose and swallowed.At this time, her voice was no longer the clear and melodious girl in Huang Ying's version, but a hoarse old woman's voice like a broken gong: "How do you know?"

"Cough...cough..." Mo Mingwu coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and he felt the mark on his chest getting hotter and hotter.

"Say!" The ghost waved her hand, and the twelve infant spirits in the blood formation left instantly, and the evil spirit eroding his body was also much weaker.

Mo Mingwu finally managed to win a breath of weak redemption, but he also noticed that the poison in his body had reached a saturated state, and it was almost swallowing up the innate energy that was originally overflowing in his body.Insidiousness wrapped him from head to toe, blood flowed back from his body, and he was shivering with cold.

At this moment, he regretted it too much, he only blamed himself for being too conceited, thinking that he alone could catch the ghost woman.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Feng Lingze to take the lead in going to Jinling City to break the formation and save the people and companions who are in dire straits.

Mo Mingwu: "When the blood moon appears, the country will decline, and the qi will be exhausted, like falling into prison! In the theory of Yin-Yang and Five Elements, the moon is the 'essence of Taiyin' and belongs to water, while red is the color of the sun and belongs to fire. When the moon When it is red, it means that water and fire are restrained, and it is an image of struggle. The red moon is the most cloudy and cold phase, which indicates that the righteousness in the world is weak, the evil is strong, the resentment is strong, and the hostility is strong. The situation is changing dramatically, the mountains and rivers are mourning, and the world is in turmoil. Flames are everywhere..."

Feng Lingze: "Will Jinling City be massacred?"

Mo Mingwu: "It is indeed possible to see the hexagrams. We must prepare for the worst. There are too many unknown enemies, and our camp's strength is extremely limited. I am afraid it will be a hard battle."

Feng Lingze: "Too much love will cost you a lot, and if you hide too much, you will die. If you are content, you will not be humiliated. If you know how to stop, you will not die. It will last forever. Remember not to love war."

Mo Mingwu: "Well, there is nothing worse than dissatisfaction. I will pay attention to propriety, don't worry."

Mo Mingwu thought carefully about the advice Feng Lingze gave him not long ago, and couldn't help smiling wryly, thinking, Mo Mingwu, Mo Mingwu, you are such a reckless man!After finally finding the underground palace of the Yinqi faction, I insisted on breaking in to see it. When I saw the infant spirit blood formation, I didn’t know how to accept it. I insisted on finding the murderer behind it!If the ominous hexagram "White Tiger is rampant" is true, the white tiger is greedy for Bianhua, and if he fails in an accident, he may fall into trouble, end up in a dead end, and lose himself.

"Say it!" the ghost woman urged again, with a hideous face.

Mo Mingwu: "Ahem...do you know what your biggest weakness is?"

Ghost woman: "You say."

Mo Mingwu: "A qin master once said that the qin made by the sages in the past contained the sound of all things in the world. The loose, deep and far-reaching sound of the qin can make people calm down, feel peaceful and peaceful, and experience inner peace and joy. , the cleanness and clarity of qin music can make people feel aroused, vent their feelings, dispel injustice, and sublimate the artistic conception of the soul.

Ghost woman: "What exactly do you want to say? My piano sound is flawless!"

Mo Mingwu: "That's right, how can there be flaws in the ghost's piano sound? Hehe, no flaws are the biggest flaws! Your piano skills are perfect, picking, wiping, chopping, hooking meticulously, scattered tones, overtones , according to the tone and three tones interlaced, changing without direction, in the endless time, the high mountains and rivers, the rivers of the myriad valleys, the water, the light and the cloud, and the song of insects and birds. Dare to ask how many famous teachers are still alive in the world today? reach such heights?"

The ghost's expression was erratic, and she said complacently for a while: "He once said that my piano skills are perfect, and the sound of my piano is loose and deep, and I remember every word and every sentence clearly..."

After a while, he was very sad and said: "I thought you were my only bosom friend, you were the only person in this world who understood Jin'er's inner world, have I already used up all the chances and fortunes in my life just by meeting you..."

Mo Mingwu saw her muttering to herself, and secretly regretted: "People live and die alone in love and desire, go and come alone, suffer and enjoy themselves, and there is no substitute."

Suddenly, the ghost's eyes regained clarity and vigor, and she stepped forward and said, "Let me ask you, if you fall in love with someone, but this kind of love is against the way of heaven, against the principles of ethics, and against the rules of the world, and everyone in the world opposes it. Everyone in the world discriminates, what do you think?"

Mo Mingwu couldn't laugh or cry: "I do fall in love with someone. Maybe this love is against the way of heaven, against the principles of ethics, and against the dignity of the elders." He paused, and then said firmly: "If you forget love at the top, you can't love it at the bottom. The bell is right for my generation. The word love has nothing to do with wind, flowers, snow, moon, or the beauty of a good day. It doesn't matter to others."

The ghost's fingers trembled slightly: "Okay! Well said! Life has its own love and infatuation, which has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. I watch the wind and rain, and I look at the mountains and rivers. I finally feel that there are people who move my heart outside the wind and rain. What is the way of heaven? ! What is the code of ethics! What are the rules of the rivers and lakes! It's all bullshit!"

Mo Mingwu raised his eyes to look at her, and said: "Although you and I have different positions, I still want to say, if that person is a knot that cannot be untied by fate, why bother to untie it? Wouldn't it be good to just let nature take its course? "

The ghost suddenly smiled and said: "You really suit me! Good! I don't need you to be a cauldron! You are so interesting, it's a pity to die. I have been lonely for more than 170 years. I have seen many people born and died. Death and birth have never been to my liking!"

Mo Mingwu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Oh, I don't want to be according to your wishes, I don't want to be your bosom friend, you are a crooked devil, do you want to accept me as a disciple or a foster son? ruined...

The ghost woman came to him and slapped his legs twice to make a "quack" sound. He immediately felt the pain in his legs again, and the lost consciousness recovered a lot.He looked at the ghost woman suspiciously, and couldn't figure out what this evil old woman who didn't play cards according to normal principles was trying to do.

Ghost woman: "Get up!"

Because she broke the leg bones and cut off the meridians of both legs just now, Mo Mingwu jumped up like a marionette when her password sounded, and the severe pain of broken bones and veins was real and courageous Straight up, bead-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead all of a sudden.

The ghost snorted and said: "You have a backbone, and you don't say a word. I like you more and more. I am determined not to take your soul away and refine it into a puppet. After all, puppets are the same. It's meaningless at all. I need a living body that can talk to me now."

All kinds of severe pain and insidious cold tortured Mo Mingwu until his consciousness became more and more blurred.

In a daze, he vaguely saw Ghost Woman waving for four female disciples from the Yin Que Sect, who carefully lifted him and placed him on a stone bed.After that, the clothes on his body were torn apart by the broken wind from the ghost woman.The ghost woman bit off her index finger, and used the blood from her fingertips to paint the totem of the ancient fierce beast on his skin stroke by stroke.From the face to the chest, abdomen, and from the shoulders to the arms, the palms of the hands... He only felt that his whole body was soaked in the sea of ​​blood.Bit by bit, it was submerged by the sea of ​​blood.

Just as his last breath was being swallowed, a verse from the 42 chapters of the scriptures read to him by the Brahma boy popped up in his mind: People who have love and desire but do not know the way are like clear water. If you stir it with your hands, everyone shares Come, no one will see it.People are intertwined with love and desire, and their hearts are turbid, so they don't see the way.You recluses, you should give up love and desire.When love and desire are exhausted, the Tao can be seen.The recluse asked the Buddha: What is the reason for knowing the fate and knowing the way?The Buddha said: Purify your heart and keep your will, you will reach the Tao, just like grinding a mirror, remove the dirt and keep it clear, cut off desires and desires, and you will get your destiny...

In the south of Jinling City, flames were everywhere.Red Qi Xiayue, such as blood light.

From the Nancheng Gate to the Confucian Temple on the streets of Gongyuan Street, the flames were soaring into the sky, black smoke filled the air, houses were burned down, and mourning was everywhere.

A group of young people wearing indigo-colored Taoist uniforms and buns, led by several senior Taoist priests, rushed into the fire, killed blood corpses, put out the fire and rescued people.Followed by a group of monks with excellent martial arts, each holding a wooden stick, joined the battle and rescue operations.

When Master Jingxian found Fan Boy, both Fan Boy and Monk Xuxu had been invaded by the insidious poison of the infant spirit and were very weak. Feng Lingze was treating them with acupuncture.Looking around, the temple houses were also burnt and charred, and at the same time they were hit by the powerful impact of the Five Thunder Curse cast by the Kongshan Master, and they were all collapsed and broken into a mess.

Several infant spirits and a group of blood corpses not far away were struck by the summoned sky thunder and turned into ashes. Chu Suyi, who manipulated the infant spirits, and Honglian, a disciple of the Yinque Sect, also suffered strong backlash. He vomited blood continuously on the ground.

People from the Taoist Zen sect surrounded them, trying to arrest a dozen members of the Yinqie faction, Chu Suyi spit out a mouthful of blood angrily: "You guys are actually bullying the few with more, and a bunch of big men are taking advantage of the situation to bully our Yinqie faction." A few weak girls! Shame on you!"

The young disciples were stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped and looked at each other.

Fan boy recovered a lot of energy after being healed. He helped Master Jingxian stand up and cursed: "Bah! You witch! How many babies and innocent people have been buried in your hands. I am afraid that there are too many to count. Your sins are too deep to be written! The Zheng faction has long wanted to get rid of your Yin Yu faction! Stop talking nonsense! Let's capture it!"

Chu Suyi's eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Huh! You group of sanctimonious men who claim to be righteous in the world, each of you are greedy for life and afraid of death when you encounter danger, and you only show up one by one after seeing that my faction is gone. Cough cough, if you don't rely on That boy Mo Mingwu blocked my master for you, each of you! You will all die without a place to die..."

Fan Tongzi's heart sank, he rushed up and asked angrily: "Witch! Where is Mo Mingwu? Tell me!"

Master Kongshan walked over slowly after killing all the blood corpses of infant spirits around him, straddling tens of inches of ground in one step.

He walked up to Master Jingxian and said: "She is delaying time, a large formation of sealing and eating souls has been set up in Jinling City, we must find the opening of the formation as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, and everyone in Jinling City will be sucked out of three souls With seven souls and blood essence, this place will become an empty city on the night of the blood moon."

Everyone was terrified, and under the orders of Master Kongshan and Master Jingxian, they quickly dispersed to search for the formation.

Feng Lingze pulled out the insidious poison for Monk Xuxu, and then healed other injured Taoist disciples.Puzzled, Fan Boy went up to him and asked him: "Senior Feng, why didn't Mo Mingwu stay with you? Did he really die for us all alone, as Chu Suyi said?"

Feng Lingze's fingers trembled slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "He found the Yinque faction's lair. If he hasn't come back at this time, he must be trapped by ghosts."

Fan boy put his hand on his right shoulder and asked, "How can you let him be impulsive when he is alone? Aren't you two inseparable? Could it be that your oaths are all false?"

Feng Lingze gently pushed Fan Tongzi's hand away, looked into his eyes solemnly and said: "When a person shoulders thousands of lives, he can only live up to one person and save all sentient beings."

Fan boy took two quick steps back, and angrily scolded: "Okay! You fly to the sky and escape to save all sentient beings! Who will save Mo Mingwu?"

"Aww!!" Boy Fan picked up a sword that fell under his feet, spread his legs and walked towards the city gate.

Master Jingxian was in a hurry, and was about to follow, but was stopped by Monk Xuxu: "Master, I'm going to chase him."

Master Jingxian nodded again and again, and said: "Be careful in everything, you have to watch over the soul boy, and don't follow his willful behavior in everything."

"Yes. Master uncle. Farewell." After saying that, he got up and flew far away, and his shadow disappeared after a while.

The moment Feng Lingze stood up, his figure suddenly swayed slightly, but he was firmly supported.He raised his eyes and saw that it was the Daoist Master Kongshan who had practiced in seclusion for several years, an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, and a kind face.

Feng Lingze bowed his head in salute and said, "Teacher Daoist."

Master Kongshan nodded and smiled and said, "Thank you for your great help. Having a medical saint here tonight is a timely help to my Taoist and Zen sects."

Feng Lingze: "Doctors are benevolent and help all living beings. No thanks."

Master Kongshan: "The old Taoist begs the sage of medicine to help me again."

Feng Lingze turned sideways to avoid it.

Master Kongshan bowed deeply to Feng Lingze: "I implore the ancestors and descendants to guide me to break the formation."

"...Okay. This is also the last step for Daozong." Feng Lingze pursed his lips, waved his sleeves and left.

Elder Yuxu brought a few branch disciples to come forward quickly, looked at Master Kongshan with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Why is the headmaster begging so humblely to the senior medical saint? In terms of seniority, you are the headmaster." Taoism No.1."

Master Kongshan waved his hand, sighed and said: "There is a priority in hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the arts. The ghost woman comes from the most influential bloodline of the ancient witch religion. Her soul sealing technique has an extremely powerful curse power. Taoism and Buddhism in this world are difficult to decipher. Besides, it took her many years of painstaking efforts to form a giant Soul Eater Formation covering an entire city, and deciphering it is even more difficult. My generation's ability cannot match it."

Elder Yuxu was even more puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't Senior Medical Sage a living person?"

Master Kongshan paused, and said: "Yaolin has finally separated himself from the world, and he is still an exiled immortal wearing a crane cloak. It can't be said. Let's go, go and see the wounded."

"Yes! Master Master!" The crowd followed Master Kongshan to search for the injured people and disciples who helped them, gathered the injured together for treatment, and at the same time extinguished the fire while searching for the fish that slipped through the net.

The chaotic Jinling City finally regained its calm just before the sunrise of the second day.

The monks from Qingguo Temple in Zhongshan also came down to help them build the burned houses and donate porridge and rice.

Master Kongshan left Elder Yuxu and others to continue to assist in the cleanup in Jinling City, and then counted ten disciples and followed them out of the city to search and rescue Mo Mingwu.

After that day, Mo Mingwu, the great disciple of Daozong of Qinling Taiyi Mountain, completely disappeared.The medical sage was seriously injured and retreated for several years, and never showed his face again.

After Master Kongshan discovered the whereabouts of the ghost, he took out the Xuanto left by the patriarch 200 years ago from the forbidden area of ​​the mountain gate, and selected nine direct disciples with the best qualifications for secret high-intensity training. The real person personally passed on the medical Zhu Youshu.

The nine disciples are: Shaobo holding the wooden fish, Chisongzi holding the Sanqing bell, Yuanhua holding the canopy ruler, Wenyuan holding the fairy rope, Daoxuanzi holding the order flag, Changyuan holding the talisman seal, Zijiu holding the ghost stick , Zizhan holds the mahogany sword, and Ji Zhen holds the five emperors' money.

These nine people appeared in the art world five years later. They have great supernatural powers. They can use the wind to spread fog, pray for sunshine and rain, sit on fire and enter the water, and they can subdue dragons and tigers, become invisible, and kill demons and invite immortals.It didn't take long for him to be hailed as the top mystic master in Jianghu, known as "Nine Stars of the Universe".

Time flies like an arrow.Things are different.

The world gradually began to forget the young hero Mingwu Gongzi and the Zen soul boy who were once famous all over the world.

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