My Taoist Temple is trending again

This "wrong" made Song Jue flustered, and he quickly adjusted his face to be more serious, as if he was Tang Seng facing the spider spirit, and said coldly: "There is nothing wrong."

Xu Qingmu's hand was still on his chest, and he continued, "Your heart beats so fast."

"..." Song Jue refused to admit it, "No."

Xu Qingmu said firmly: "There is."

As he said that, Xu Qingmu's other hand had already ripped off Song Jue's clothes, and put his palm directly on Song Jue's skin.

Song Jue's breathing became chaotic in an instant, and his chest rose and fell rapidly. He looked closely at Xu Qingmu's star-like eyes, and felt that his anger began to surge again, and the tip of his nose felt uncomfortably itchy.

Xu Qingmu still had a serious face, staring at Song Jue closely and said, "Do you feel hot? You feel like you're going to have a nosebleed?"

Song Jue: ...

Aren't you talking nonsense?

Song Jue tried his best to endure what was wrong with him. He felt that his muscles were about to be twisted because of his excessive control of facial expressions.

But he still refused to admit it, saying: "No."

"Why not?" Xu Qingmu became anxious, and directly tore the opening of Song Jue's clothes even bigger, and covered Song Jue's chest with both hands.

Song Jue: ...

Feeling... suffocating...

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and He Xingchu rushed in and said anxiously: "Senior brother, it's not good! Hurry up..."

He Xingchu couldn't say the following words, she opened her mouth wide and looked at the two hugging the two lying on the sofa, and froze.

The three of them stared at each other for two seconds, Xu Qingmu's face was flushed red, and he hurriedly shouted: "It's not what you think!"

He Xingchu shuddered suddenly, stepped back and closed the door, muttering: "I didn't think about anything, I didn't think, I didn't..."

The old You Tiao was very thick-skinned, and he controlled his emotions in an instant. On the surface, he returned to normal, and said: "Wait a minute."

He Xingchu retracted his half-stretched foot, and didn't dare to look at the two of them.

Song Jue still pretended to be graceful, as if he was not embarrassed at all, and said gracefully: "Please help me up, you know, I have bad legs and feet."

His expression was too upright, he even smiled, and immediately put the predicament in front of him back on track, making both He Xingchu and Xu Qingmu feel that he was making too much fuss.

Xu Qingmu also exhaled, regaining his normal mood.He didn't need He Xingchu's help, he easily stood up with Song Jue in his arms, put Song Jue on the wheelchair, and then asked He Xingchu with a cold face, "What's the matter? Are you talking nonsense?"

Only then did He Xingchu remember the business, his face turned pale again, and he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, go and see Xiao Yi quickly, he fainted again!"

Xu Qingmu's heart tightened, and he strode out of the room, followed by Song Jue and He Xingchu.

The three of them soon arrived at the little Taoist priests' yard, and the other little Taoist priests also arrived, all surrounded Xiaoyi's bed at a loss, Xu Qingmu pushed everyone away, walked to the bedside to check Xiaoyi's situation.

He suddenly began to sweat profusely again, his skin was scorching hot, his muscles were spasming slightly, his pulse was unbelievably fast, and he still looked like a heat stroke.

But this night, he was lying on the bed without exercising or any heat source, how could it be heat stroke?

The little Taoist priests were all panicked, and one of them hurriedly asked: "I can't see the cause of the disease, could it be ghosts?"

Another person said: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of ghost dares to go to the Taoist temple to cause trouble? Is it Xiaoyi's old illness?"

"Then, what if there is a very powerful ghost?"

So the little Taoist priests panicked even more, and started arguing with each other.

"Quiet." Xu Qingmu said, and everyone dared not speak out.

Xu Qingmu held Xiaoyi's slender wrist, felt his chaotic pulse, and finally spoke after a long time: "It's not an old disease, nor is it haunted by ghosts. Xiaoyi was killed by someone, it's a spell."

"Curse!"

Everyone was shocked.

Xu Qingmu nodded, and said, "This method should be under Gongshuzi's sect."

Song Jue frowned slightly as he listened to Xu Qingmu's words outside the crowd.He had also read some books on spells, so he knew the Gongshuzi Xu Qingmu was talking about.

Gongshuzi is Gongshupan, also known as Gongshuban. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Gongshu family of Lu State was named Ban, and the world used to call him "Luban".

According to legend, Lu Ban, the carpenter's patriarch, has supernatural powers. His wonderful book "Lu Ban Jing" is divided into two volumes.Many chapters of the second volume have been lost, and some of the remaining spells are exquisite and mysterious.In the old days, there were often frictions between carpenters, and they would fight each other with the skills of Gongshuzi.Or when working for others, if they are dissatisfied with the master, they will secretly use magic to retaliate.

Although this "Lu Ban Jing II" is amazing, but after all, there are a lot of evil methods that are harmful to others, and practicing them will also harm oneself. At least not on the surface.

All the carpenters under Gongshu's school have inherited the divine power of Gongshuzi, and they all have some talent for cultivation. If they have studied "Luban Jing Volume II", they will have the ability to cast spells.

Coincidentally, Lingyun Temple is currently being repaired, and more than 30 craftsmen have come here.Lingyun Temple is mainly made of wooden buildings, and there are [-] carpenters among the craftsmen.

The little Taoist priests of Lingyun Temple were still innocent after all, and they all said anxiously: "Is that why we offended some master craftsman unintentionally?"

"Isn't it dissatisfaction with the treatment?"

Xu Qingmu said: "You have also seen Boss Song's arrangement. It is quite appropriate. There is no such treatment in other places."

This is true, Song Jue can't arrange it well, but no one can arrange it well.And if you're just dissatisfied, you don't need to use such a strong spell.The carpenter is skillful and has many methods. Just making a smart gadget can make the owner's life inconvenient.

The little Taoist priests fell silent, staring at Xu Qingmu with big innocent eyes.

Xu Qingmu continued: "The carpenter has completely repaired the back hall. Many carpenters have entered each room. I'm not sure who it is, but I can be sure that the other party is already harming people indiscriminately. Song Jue's previous few days The nose bleeds all the time, and it is also because of this, I just met him and felt a little unusual."

Song Jue was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the grievances have been washed away.

The little Taoist priests were even more anxious, hurriedly asking each other if there was any discomfort.

Xu Qingmu lowered his brows slightly, looked at the weak Xiao Yi, and said: "You should be fine, the practice has been effective, and the weakest ones are Xiao Yi and Song Jue, so they are the only ones who are sick. "

Song Jue: ...

Xu Qingmu took the time to turn his head to comfort Song Jue: "I don't mean to attack you personally."

Afterwards, Xu Qingmu got up and carefully inspected the room, looking at every place that had been repaired, and finally found a small trace of new repairs on the wall behind the cabinet, which echoed when knocked.

Xu Qingmu hit it with his fist, and a crack the size of an orange opened on the wall, revealing the hollowness inside.And in that hollow, there is a lifelike yellow clay figurine.

This clay figurine is quite exquisitely made, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, but it looks terrifying and fierce.Its position was facing Xiao Yi's bed, and a pair of dark and slender eyes stared at Xiao Yi.

The crowd exclaimed.

Xu Qingmu squinted his eyes, took out the clay figurine, squeezed his fingers together, and crushed the thing into fine powder.Then, he walked up to Xiaoyi's side, held Xiaoyi's wrist with one hand, and made a formula with the other hand, closed his eyes and said: "Hehe Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, holding a thunder palm, and the palm divides yin and yang. All diseases can be eliminated. "

As Xu Qingmu's voice fell, Xiao Yi on the hospital bed let out a short groan, a golden light flashed between his brows, his body trembled and then suddenly became quiet.Although he was still not awake, his brows were stretched and he looked much better.

He Xingchu quickly went to touch Xiaoyi's forehead, and said pleasantly: "It seems that the temperature is not that high! Brother, is Xiaoyi okay?"

Xu Qingmu nodded, and she asked again: "What is this clay figurine?"

Xu Qingmu replied: "The Hurt Curse. Put this clay figurine in the wall, it will drain the water in the body little by little, and make people get sick slowly. If there is a curse, there will be a solution. What I just recited is "Luban Jing Volume Two" Curse of healing."

He Xingchu tremblingly said: "Who...who has such a big enmity with us? Those craftsmen didn't know us before..."

After thinking for a while, He Xingchu and the other disciples became angry.

Aren't Xuan Jinghuan and Wen Lun the ones who have feud with Lingyun Temple in the near future?

But about the shampoo before, they were very clear about it. Although Wen Lun was sure that idiot was not capable of doing such a big thing, but Wen Lun hadn't told Xuan Jinghuan many things, Xuan Jinghuan couldn't possibly know such details.

As for the renovation of Lingyun Temple, Wen Lun also participated in the early stage. He knew a lot of information, even if Xuan Jinghuan was the mastermind of this spell, he would not be able to escape.

Everyone wanted to save Wen Lun from the 20-year friendship of the same school, but he completely betrayed Ling Yunguan.

"It's okay." Xu Qingmu raised his hand to stop the noise of the disciples, and then said, "Now you all go back to your room to check the repaired places, and bring me anything you find abnormal."

Everyone immediately responded, and quickly separated to act separately. After half an hour, they all returned to Xu Qingmu's room to gather, and put a bunch of strange things in front of Xu Qingmu.

Sure enough, there was that clay figurine in Song Jue's room, and there were other wooden carriages, wooden ghost paintings, and clay sculptures of ferocious beasts...

Xu Qingmu looked at it once, and felt that the people behind this really hated Lingyun Guan so much that they gritted their teeth with hatred, and there were all kinds of messy spells. They wished that all the people in Lingyun Temple would be abolished tomorrow.

Especially Xu Qingmu, just from his room, he found the Curse of Short Life, Curse of Injury, Curse of Losing Money, Curse of Cutting Off Children and Grandchildren, and Curse of Husband and Wife.

The other party was very generous to Xu Qingmu, and would give him a share of everything, even if he didn't even have a date right now, everything in the future would be arranged.

Song Jue looked at these things with a very irritable expression. He really wanted to gently hug Xu Qingmu's shoulder and tell him not to be sad because of this kind of betrayal.

Xu Qingmu didn't show any emotion on his face, and calmly comforted the disciples who were about to go mad, and arranged for them: "Just pretend you don't know anything, and don't let anyone see anything unusual. Rest well tonight , tomorrow morning, Xingchu arranged for two disciples to send Xiaoyi down the mountain to find a hotel with good conditions to rest. But when he met someone, he said that he was sick and went to the hospital."

He Xingchu agreed, and asked again: "Brother, do you have an idea?"

"Yeah." Xu Qingmu's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is endless. Our people cannot suffer in vain."