Zhan Ranming is sincere

That night.Mo Mingwu sat alone on the top of the bell tower holding a jar of peach blossom wine.

With a whoosh, a stone the size of a baby's fist was shot straight at the back of his head.He tilted his head slightly, easily avoiding the opponent's sneak attack.

Mo Mingwu: "Hua Peacock, why haven't you made any progress with your clumsy tricks? You forgot to tie your head to your trouser waist when you went out?"

It's just that the cool night breeze blew gently, and in an instant, a tall and tall figure lightly landed on the roof of the building.

The man snatched the wine jar from Mo Mingwu's hand and poured it into his mouth. He drank a few gulps and sighed after swallowing: "Puff! The wine in Guanzhong is really delicious! You boy, at this hour Just here to get drunk? What kind of wine is so fragrant?"

Mo Mingwu: "Haven't you ever drank it? This is peach blossom wine! I hid the four or five altars of peach blossom wine that my uncle Kaichun sent me in the backyard."

"You kid, aren't you mean enough? This altar belongs to me! Take two more altars!" After saying that, he kicked him with a strong kick.

"Hey hey hey! Do you understand the guest? This is not the southern border where you southern barbarians stay!" Mo Mingwu cleverly dodged to escape his sneak attack.

Only then did Mo Mingwu turn his head to look at the flower peacock who was raising his temple hair and scratching his head.

This person is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, disheveled hair, darker complexion, and deep facial features. There is a finger-wide navy blue forehead band on the front of the forehead, a □□-shaped gold ornament hangs on one earlobe, and a peacock hangs at the bottom of the □□ Feathers, a peacock blue narrow-sleeved dress embroidered with red and white bird and animal patterns, the end is elegant and romantic.The only thing that didn't match his gorgeous style was a string of quaint Bodhi beads wrapped around his left and right wrists.

He is the most honorable soul boy of the younger generation of Jingzen Buddhism—Fan Tongzi.

Legend has it that on the day he was born, he was carried by a spiritual blue peacock for thousands of miles, and finally stopped at the entrance of the incense-filled Brahma Temple.The most respected monk of the Jing Zen sect excitedly picked him up from the peacock's back and held him high in the air: "This son is the reincarnation of the three-phase god Brahma. Good and evil! In the future, we will save all sentient beings, and your merits and virtues will be immeasurable! Amitabha!"

Since then, on the night of the full moon in October every year, the people have celebrated the reincarnation of Brahma, and thousands of worshipers flock to Brahma Temple to worship and pray for blessings.

Two years ago, there were many tragedies in the West River of Longmen where water monsters lured nearby village children into the river to eat people.After Mo Ming and Wu Fan joined forces to get rid of the water monster, they appreciated each other and had similar interests, so they became brothers.The two traveled together for more than half a year, enjoying friendship and enmity all the way, learning martial arts, eating, drinking and messing around.They are young and frivolous, free and proud, and disdain for worldly affairs.

Until a certain day Brahma boy was recalled to Jingzen Brahma Temple.The two parted ways.Haven't seen each other for a year now.

Boy Fan squatted beside Mo Mingwu's feet, looked up at him: "Why don't you grow up, kid?"

Mo Mingwu: "You are only a little taller than me, besides, you are older than me, okay? I don't want to talk to you about this, what's the rush for the Brahma Temple to call you back? "

Fan boy lowered his eyelids: "Yes, you are right. □□ passed away..."

Mo Mingwu also sat down on the ground: "□□ can be said to be the most enlightened monk with the highest Buddha nature in the world, so his merits and virtues should have been completed? In fact, it is a good thing. It is rumored that the Taoist monk will be cremated into relics after passing away? Is it true? Have you seen it?"

Fan boy: "Hmph, I saw with my own eyes that □□ was cremated, and indeed it finally turned into a relic the size of a joint! It may be the only one that has survived in the world in the past hundred years! It is very precious. Our temple Enshrine the relics on the Buddhist altar in the secret room, and let eighteen arhats with strong martial arts guard them."

Mo Mingwu: "Don't say this kind of secret casually! Don't get into trouble!"

Fan boy patted Mo Mingwu's shoulder with a smile: "Of course I know. I'm not a fool who doesn't know how to measure! Don't I trust you boy! By the way, did you see that beauty you never forget and dream about later? After thinking about it, you couldn’t be dreaming of sex, right? Did I spend a few times in brothels with my young master, and then I couldn’t think about it all day long? Hahahaha!”

Mo Mingwu touched his nose: "Seeing is seeing."

Fan boy beamed with joy: "What? She is really a great beauty?"

Mo Mingwu: "Take away my soul."

Fan boy: "Wow! Hurry up and propose a marriage! Quick and quick!"

Mo Ming glanced at him innocently: "He's not a girl."

Fan boy: "Isn't it a girl's house? Haha! What's the matter! Just look good! Wait a minute, you you say he is a man?"

Mo Mingwu pursed his lips: "I said, that beauty is not the fairy sister, but the fairy brother."

Boy Fan laughed and fell to the ground, covering his stomach with his feet on his back: "Hahahahahaha! Brother Immortal? Hahahahahaha!"

Mo Mingwu gritted his teeth fiercely: "Why are you laughing! If you laugh again, you will be beaten all over the floor!"

Fan Tongzi is also very capable, his loud laughter stopped abruptly, and he said solemnly: "Mingming, don't worry. At least your lovesickness has been cured. The addiction to broken sleeves is nothing! Sincere love Well, it has nothing to do with men and women, or sects, as long as you are sincere? Brothers will definitely support you!"

Mo Mingwu lowered his head and said, "I never thought that one day I would fall in love with a man." Feeling a bit of sarcasm in Fan Boy's tone, he snorted, "What do you know about love, you monk!" Then he jumped down to the top of the building A few vertical leaps away.

Fan boy behind him became angry with embarrassment: "My monk also has seven emotions and six desires, okay? I'm not a Daluo god!"

Seeing that Mo Mingwu had disappeared long ago, he could only sigh, and he took out the white jade flute from his waist and played "Butterfly Love Flower".The sound of the flute floated faintly and resentfully in the valley.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the night was a little chilly.

Maoshi.Mo Ming stood upright and recited three times: "Heaven descends from the sky, and the earth has its own. Be impartial and unselfish, cut down evil and eliminate evil, relieve difficulties and safety, just like the wrath of gods, smash bones into ashes." The painting was completed in one go. Two Suppressing Evil Talismans.He hooked the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and stuffed the talisman into his arms.

As the sky was getting brighter, the sound of all the disciples swinging swords, splitting palms, punching and breaking the wind could be heard from the spacious school grounds of the Kongshan Temple.Morning exercises always start early.

Fan boy finished his breakfast early and ran out to find his friends.After walking around the Kongshan Temple, he didn't see Mo Mingwu, so he grabbed a ten-year-old disciple in Tsing Yi and asked, "Xiao Daoist, have you seen your senior brother Mingwu?"

The disciple hurriedly saluted and replied: "My distinguished guest, please wait for a moment. Senior brother just went to the clinic with the three elders, and he should be back soon."

Boy Fan: "What are you doing at the clinic? Didn't you agree to leave early this morning to investigate the case?"

Little Taoist: "I heard that the three elders want to invite the senior medical sage with the highest medical skills to come out of the mountain to assist the elder brother in investigating the case."

Boy Fan: "What! Do you need a helper? What a joke! With Mr. Ming Wu and me, Boy Fan, joining forces, is there anything in the world that can't be broken? You can go through the gate of hell and the palace of the king of hell! What helper? Isn’t it superfluous to take off your pants and fart!”

The little Taoist: "Yes, yes, yes! What the distinguished guest said is very true!"

"Hey! Don't bully the children of my mountain gate!"

Mo Ming came out of nowhere, and dragged the aggressive Fan boy away: "The words are rough and the rationale is not rough! The combination of the two of us is indeed enough, even if the other party is a first-class master. It's just that This ghost girl is proficient in all kinds of evil medical skills, and we may be hard to defend against it alone."

"Don't let other people's aspirations destroy your prestige! You know how to escape armor, and I can cast spells. What kind of monsters are you afraid of?"

Mo Mingwu saw that his neck was stiff and refused to eat, and lowered his voice to his ear and said, "Do you want to see my fairy brother?"

Fan boy raised his eyebrows, his face full of anger: "You mean, that senior medical sage is your love brother?"

Mo Mingwu squinted at him angrily: "See you or not?"

Fan Tongzi was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged Mo Mingwu to set off: "See you! Take it away! Take it away! Bind it up! Hurry up!"

The two went back to the room and packed their luggage briefly, bid farewell to the three elders, Master Jingxian and others in the main hall, and went down the mountain in light clothes.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, what catches their eyes is green grass and catkins flying, a snow-white figure is elegant and dusty, as bright as a jade mountain standing in the beautiful scenery, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and it flutters like the flowing wind. Back to the snow.

Both of them stopped for a moment, not wanting to disturb the picture in front of them.

Mo Mingwu leaped to that person, smiled and said, "Senior Feng has been waiting for a long time."

Feng Lingze glanced at Mo Mingwu's bright smile, and said, "Let's go!"

"Okay!" Mo Mingwu followed closely with a smile on his face.

"Hey hey hey! Mingming you boy! You forget your righteousness when you see sex!" Fan boy finally came to his senses and rushed up.

Mo Mingwu didn't even give him half a look, and walked beside Feng Lingze with his head held high.

Fan boy held his heart in both hands, and said affectionately, "Xiao Mingming, why are you willing to leave me alone?"

Mo Ming pushed away his coquettish face without a snap: "Don't be disgusting!"

Seeing that he didn't cooperate well with him, Fan boy was heartbroken.

Mo Mingwu coughed dryly, pointed at him and introduced to Feng Lingze: "This is my best friend, a Buddhist boy of the Jingzen sect, who can control birds with a jade flute, the weapon is the bodhi bead in his hand, and he can cast spells. "

Fan Tongzi looked at Mo Mingwu's seriousness and pretended to be polite, and didn't know what to say. After holding back for a long time, he only cursed: "Why did you expose my old background? Are you a brother? You are a traitor!"

Mo Mingwu stared at him: "Senior Feng is not an outsider, what are you afraid of?"

Fan boy: "I'm not afraid! What's the name of this... Senior Feng?"

Mo Mingwu: "I won't tell you."

Fan boy: "What? Are you still human?"

Mo Mingwu: "Senior Feng, don't be surprised, this person is chattering like a sparrow."

Fan boy raised his eyebrows: "What? Who is the sparrow! How ugly the sparrow is! How dare you say that I am an ugly sparrow that is not rubbish? I will fight with you, sir! Stop for me! Stop for the kind!"

You chased me, and the two of them rushed four or five miles away like a gust of wind.

Suddenly they stopped at the same time, and the fan boy said with a trembling voice: "It's really a fairy! Zhong Ling is so beautiful! The oiran of Wangchunlou Red Sleeve Hall and the young lady of Zaixinglou Qingfeng Hall all add up. It can't compare to that person's finger!"

Mo Mingwu: "That's natural. I've seen him use the 'Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles', and the technique is very powerful!"

Fan boy: "People in the world are called medical saints, and their medical skills should not be underestimated. Now we are not afraid of being poisoned."

Mo Mingwu: "I just don't know if I'm good at close combat. Anyway, with me around, I can protect him."

Fan boy raised his eyebrows: "You really like him?"

Mo Mingwu crossed his arms in front of his chest, squinted his eyes and shot two stares like hungry wolves: "It is inevitable."

Fan Tongzi froze, with a face that had been struck by lightning: "You... are you crazy? Is he your master uncle? You dare to attack even your master uncle with this thing? It's like eating a bear's heart and a leopard's guts. ! Fuck, Fuck!”

Mo Mingwu said: "This person is a rare treasure. I am happy to find it after asking for it."

Fan Tongzi looked terrified, and changed the subject abruptly: "In other words, if the descendants of that ghost woman inherited the method of ghost woman, they must have excellent medical skills. I traveled all the way from southern Xinjiang to Mount Taiyi, passing through Dali City, Nanyue City, Jinguan City, and Huanghebian Town, I haven't heard of any famous doctors haunting them, except of course the Taoist medicine disciples who are scattered in the various medical centers."

Mo Mingwu: "You went to the southwest, and the descendants of the ghost may be hiding in the south of the Yangtze River or the north. In addition, there are first-rate masters who are not famous in the world after all. People haven't seen it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't exist."

Fan boy: "You mean, a hermit?"

Mo Mingwu: "That's right. The ghost woman appeared in the world 170 years ago. That era was the era of the king of medicine. The medicine king's medical skills were at its peak, and his whereabouts were elusive. It is unknown whether he had fought against the ghost woman. If anyone other than Yama saw If you pass the ghost woman, you can know her whereabouts and her means."

Boy Fan: "It's a pity that whether the King of Medicine is still alive or not is still a mystery."

Mo Mingwu: "My master may know the whereabouts of Yao Wang. It's just that the master is still in retreat."

The two fell silent.

At this time, Feng Lingze walked up to them and said, "My master is still alive."

"The Medicine King is still alive?" Fan and Mo both spoke in unison.

"Well, we meet once every ten years. The last time we met, Master's voice was like a bell and his inner strength was pure."

"Live for more than 200 years? Wouldn't that be an old monster?" Fan Tongzi muttered, and couldn't help shrinking his neck after Mo Mingwufei gave him a sharp eye.

"Have you communicated with each other? Can you ask Master about the situation of the ghost woman?" Mo Mingwu asked.

Feng Lingze: "Master's whereabouts are erratic, it is difficult to get in touch, but I can try."

Mo Mingwu: "Thank you!"

Fan Boy was dissatisfied with being ignored, and insisted on squeezing in between the two: "Another clue points to the evil spirits made from the 49 babies killed by Yama. There is a kind of sorcery in southern Xinjiang, which is to burn babies not long after birth. For infants who died young, the corpse oil produced by incineration was sealed in a puppet carved in the shape of a child. The infant spirit refined in this way has deep and deep resentment, and is often used to drive evil people. Backlashed."

Mo Mingwu used his fingers to scrape his chin lightly and said: "In the Central Plains, there are people who raise cat ghosts, which are very similar to the baby spirits you mentioned. At that time, Yama killed sixteen girls who committed evil spirits with four pillars. It is likely that he was looking for suitable baby spirits. It is a cauldron that is possessed by spirits. Unfortunately, none of the sixteen murdered girls met the requirements and were rejected, so they were used to refine the charm array."

Boy Fan nodded his head again and again.

Mo Mingwu went on to say: "Yama should find a container to seal the refined infant spirit and keep it for safekeeping. Generally speaking, our Taoists will use spiritual jade to nourish the soul. Although Yan Mo came from my Taoist sect, he was dying I said before that I was ashamed of my teacher's wrong love and my trust in my old friend, but this person is thoughtful and suspicious, I think he is very likely to do the opposite, and seal the evil spirit in a place that ordinary people can't think of."

Fan boy applauded and praised: "Your wisdom is almost a monster! I will never choose to be your opponent in my life."

Mo Mingwu looked at him and asked, "Tell me, where will Yama seal the evil spirit?"

"Ah? How do I know? You said it's not jade! Could it be stone? Wood?" Fan boy looked at the undisguised contempt in the other party's eyes, spread his hands helplessly and sighed, "I'm not a god! How do I know where the seal is?"

Mo Mingwuzheng was about to laugh at him, but Feng Lingze who was beside him suddenly said, "For example, the Buddha statue."

"Yes! Buddha statues are not Taoist!" Mo Mingwu's eyes lit up when he looked at Feng Lingze.

"No, no, the Buddha statue is solemn and sacred, and is worshiped by thousands of believers. All newly built Buddha statues will ask eminent monks to consecrate the Buddha statue. Through communication and understanding, let the Buddha statue see everything, hear wonderful things from all directions, smell the Dharma world, explain the magic law, and learn from the world. Evil spirits and ghosts can’t enter the Buddha’s body at all!” Speaking of Buddhist affairs, Brahma Boy Like pouring beans, I can't wait to show off all I know and learn.

Mo Mingwu smiled and said: "You are right about the consecration of Buddha statues. However, not all Buddha statues have been consecrated."

Fan boy: "What do you mean?"

Feng Lingze: "For example, the evil Buddha."

Fan boy: "Aren't you talking about the demon king? How could people in the Central Plains know the demon king Mo Luo in the southern border?"

Mo Mingwu: "In fact, in some remote villages, there is indeed a phenomenon of worshiping evil gods and evil Buddhas. The main reasons are nothing more than two points. One is that the Buddha statues have been weathered and their faces have become blurred, and the villagers can't tell what the Buddha is at all. Buddha. Another point is the misleading of people with a heart, or someone deliberately created an evil Buddha statue to deceive the world."

Fan boy fell into deep thought: "Then, the sky is big and the earth is big, where can I find the evil Buddha in the remote mountains you mentioned? It's a big problem!"

Mo Mingwu smiled slyly: "It's difficult to say, but it's actually not difficult."

Fan Tongzi had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly he said: "Hahahaha, how did I forget that you are a sharp stick!"

Mo Mingwu: "Don't confuse me with a charlatan!"

Fan boy: "Yes yes yes! Mr. Ming Wu is a master of the emperor's school of Qimen Dunjia! He is not a swindler on the street."

Mo Mingwu held the black iron long sword behind his hand and pointed at Fan boy to threaten him: "Hua Peacock, your skin is itchy, right?"

Boy Fan rowed far away in one step: "Forgive me, spare me! Mr. Mingwu has a lot of you, please spare me!"

Feng Lingze asked in confusion: "How do you know the Qimen Dunjia technique?"

Mo Mingwu smiled slightly and was about to answer when the boy Fan who fled away turned over in the air and turned back: "I know, I know! Mingming's mother, Master Miaozhu, is the successor of Taiyi's magical arts, and is good at counting and astrology. She is indeed a strange woman from ancient times and modern times! Reverend Miao Zhu is the senior sister of Reverend Fei Xing, the master of the current Bu Sect. It is a pity that Fanghua died young, and died before the age of 30."

Feng Lingze: "Mother?"

Seeing that Feng Lingze, who had always been cold and aloof, showed interest in his words, Fan Tongzi opened up the chatterbox proudly: "Mother Mingming passed on all the ancestral spells to him, so he is supposed to enter the divination school However, when his mother was seriously ill, he entrusted him to Master Kongshan to teach him. He asked Master Kongshan to teach him, and Master Kongshan agreed to accept him as a closed disciple, and he became the chief disciple of the mountain gate. Senior Feng, you If you want to know about him, I can tell you, but why don't you tell me your name first?"

Mo Mingwu: "It's okay, you don't need to talk to him."

The answer was: "Feng Lingze."

Mo Mingwu added an explanation: "There is a curtain of wind and moonlight. Ling Han opened the wind alone. Long admired Yunze Youzhize."

Boy Fan smiled and said, "Oh? It turns out that senior's name is Feng Lingze. Good name, good name!"

Feng Lingze: "There are three fork roads ahead, pointing to the southeast, south, and southwest respectively. Ming Wu, you start a round."

Mo Mingwu nodded and said: "Okay. Spread out a little bit."

Feng Lingze and Fan Tongzi stepped back dozens of steps.

Mo Ming Wu Nian's nine-character mantra is "Come, Bing, Fight, Zhe, All, Formation, Column, Front, and Go", and then form nine handprints in turn: "Double Cobalt Seal, Great Vajra Wheel Seal, Outer Lion Seal, Inner Lion Seal, Outer Lion Seal, etc. Binding seal, inner binding seal, wisdom fist seal, sun wheel seal, vase seal".

At this time, a strong wind blew up on the flat ground, forming a wind shield around Mo Mingwu's body.After finishing the fingerprints, a glittering golden square grid appeared out of nowhere on his chest, and several rows of small characters were densely packed in the nine grids, flickering and disappearing.He concentrated his eyes and read the content at a glance.In an instant, the golden Jiugong grid disappeared, and the strong wind also disappeared.As if nothing happened.

Feng Lingze and Fan Tongzi approached and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Mingwu: "This is the second game of Yin. In the southeast position, the Qinglong returns to the head, and the Xingmen Fuyin hexagram. In the southeast position, the eight gates are restrained. In the southwest position, the Qianfan Yin hexagram."

Feng Lingze: "What about good and bad luck?"

Mo Mingwu: "Qinglong Huishou hexagram, although the rising sun is weak, it rises slowly and prospers immediately. The nine stars and the eight gates cancel each other out. It is impossible to escape from the evil territory and encounter bad luck, but it is not a sign of great evil. The brave can break it without fear. The eight gates are controlled by hexagrams, and the south is the Xiu gate, which hinders the accumulation of wealth and progress. The calamity of killing one’s body is an omen of minor misfortune. Reciting hexagrams, according to the numerology, repeatedly falls into the same trap, stubbornly breaks in and loses the opportunity, which is a bad omen.”

Fan Tongzi stared and clicked his tongue, and said: "Fierce, fierce, fierce! Whichever way you go is a bad omen! If you don't die, you will peel off your skin!"

Seeing that Mo Mingwu and the other two ignored him and walked straight forward, he hurried to catch up: "I'm not a cowardly person either! Hmph, I'm afraid of a hair! A man is dead and a bird is in the sky! Immortal for thousands of years! Ouch! Mingming Why did you hit me?"

Mo Mingwu scolded in a low voice: "Where did you learn such vulgar words? You can say these words casually!"

Fan boy: "Oh, no big brother taught me this. Okay, okay, I don't say it! Let's talk about it next time when it's just the two of us!"

"Also!!" Mo Mingwu raised his palm and wanted to slap him away.

Fan boy: "Uh, what, shall we go through all three forks?"

Feng Lingze smiled slightly when he heard this, his smile was like willows spitting green and flowers wafting fragrance, compared with Haoyue, it was less cold and more fresh, and compared with Zhaoxia, it was less gorgeous and more very elegant.The beauty and appearance are unparalleled.

It was the first time Mo Mingwu saw him smile, his heart was pounding, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Fan Tongzi was also stunned, staring blankly at Feng Lingze's face.

Feng Lingze hid his smile and pointed to the southeast: "This way."

Mo Mingwu: "Exactly!"

Fan boy: "Let's go!"

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