Jia Mo

On the third day, Yun Zhi and Qi Lingshu fought, and they were defeated.Qi Lingshu was promoted to the top of the list of swordsmen, and no one could face the direction of his edge.Qi Yin watched from a distance for a while, and wiped the sword light from the sky on the sword platform, as if the sky was falling like snow.That man stood quietly in the sword light, dressed in white clothes as awe-inspiring as frost and snow.

When looking at this guy, Qi Yin always feels very complicated, and he can't tell if it's envy or something else.Everyone told him that Qi Lingshu inherited Qi Shenwei's mantle, and he looked like Qi Shenwei in terms of swordsmanship and personality.He is Qi Shenwei's only disciple, a teacher is like a father, and a disciple is like a son.Qi Yin lowered his head, kicked the stones beside his feet, and in a blink of an eye saw his own shadow on the marble screen wall, also dressed in white, with a fairy air all over his body, he was just a fool, no matter how you looked, he looked like a hooligan.

Someone beside him praised: "Sure enough, he is the direct disciple of Elder Qi, with such a demeanor, it is simply better than blue!"

"That's right, why don't you say that the little uncle is Elder Qi's biological son? That Qi Yin looks like a vulgar person, compared with the little uncle, he is like a heaven and a world!"

People were chaotically passing by, Qi Yin looked at the tall and straight silhouette on the stage, and suddenly felt like a fake of low quality, trampled on the soles of his feet, shattered to pieces.As the snow fell, the man on the stage suddenly moved, turned his face slightly, and looked in his direction.The two of them almost looked at each other, Qi Yin seemed to be burned, she looked away in a panic, turned around and walked away with her sleeves in her hands.

Too cowardly, Qi Yin spurned herself as she walked.But he didn't dare to look back, he didn't know whether it was his own affection or what, he always felt that the guy as cold as snow was watching his back.

On the second day, the snow stopped and there was no way to teach.It was Yuan Yin's Daoism class at noon, and all the disciples of Feng Huanshan entered the preaching hall with their books in their hands, occupying the seats in the last row.The other Immortal Sect disciples were thirsty for knowledge, so they all sat forward, and the front and back rows were immediately separated.Qi Yin has sharp eyes and saw Zhao Ran and the others in the first seat in the front row.

Among the ignorant disciples in Feng Huanshan, Qi Yin, alone, was a clear stream, standing in the center hesitated for a while, then bit the bullet and pushed forward.To be honest, he still wants to learn something.

As usual, Fu Lan found a seat at the back and near the window, probably because it was easier to daze there.The black cat also came, swaggering into Fulan's arms, the girls surrounded her immediately, and stretched out their hands to touch the black cat's shiny fur.Feeling and getting closer and closer to Fulan, Fulan sat in the group of girls feeling a little dazed, unconsciously looking at Qi Yin.

The girls asked softly, "Little Lang, is this your cat?"

Fu Lan nodded in a daze.

A boy with a cat is welcomed by girls wherever he goes, even if he just beat up a cute little junior sister unconscious the day before yesterday.A good-looking person will never make mistakes, and mistakes are the fault of others.Sure enough, soon Qi Yin heard someone explaining to him, "It was all taught by Feng Huanshan gangsters. Brother Lan is so simple, how could he intentionally bully Junior Sister?"

Even Xin Xiao blushed and said: "Brother Ri Lan stood in front of my house all afternoon to make an apology, and he turned into a snowman. When I opened the door, I was shocked to see him like that."

A girl smiled and pushed her, "Do you think Brother Lan likes you?"

"Senior Sister! Don't talk nonsense!"

Qi Yin was speechless, he was the only one who became a snowman.

But he was obviously ignored by everyone, and the girls quickly restored the story of Fulan accidentally hurting the cute little junior sister under the instigation of Feng Huanshan's evil brother, and then she woke up and waited hard in front of the junior sister's door.Fulan was surrounded by groups, and the back row was occupied by girls, so they were forced to come to the front row.At the same time, Fulan also received jealous or envious looks from other immortal brothers. Many people secretly made up their minds that they must raise a fat cat when they go back this time.

Yuan Yin came late.He was a thin little old man, most of his head was bald, and the few remaining white hairs were tied into a small bun.Wrinkles on the face are vertical and horizontal, a gold-thread glass mirror is placed on the bridge of the nose, and she is dressed in white cotton clothes. A heavy white jade box is carried in the right hand, and it is placed on the black lacquer table with a dull sound.

Yuan Yin glanced at the hall, cleared his throat, and said: "I know, you bastards fall asleep when you listen to the scriptures. You have read enough scriptures on your own hills. I don't want you to dislike me. There is no way to sleep after running thousands of miles away. Today, the old man will tell you what you want to hear."

Everyone looked at each other.Yuan Yin bent his fingers, tapped the jade letter, and asked, "Does anyone know what this is?"

"Eight Treasure White Jade Box." Someone said.

"What's the use?"

"Seal the spiritual object." It was Liu Bai who answered first.

"That's right," Yuan Yin picked up the jade letter and walked down the hall, "Monkeys, get out of the way."

Everyone gave way one after another, Yuan Yin put the jade letter on the small case in the center, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the tightly closed jade letter without blinking.Yuan Yin drew a complicated spell, and a blue light suddenly appeared, and the jade letter was slowly opened on all sides, and milky white mist came out from inside.Qi Yin touched the fog secretly, it was as warm as his fingers.

The white mist cleared, and everyone finally saw clearly what was inside.It was a bloody heart, smooth and oily, the size of the fists of two grown men.It was even beating, and the sound of the beating was as deep as a drum.Everyone was dumbfounded, Yuan Yin motioned his disciples to watch closely one by one.They were so close, Qi Yin could even see the fine and dense wrinkles on the heart, as well as the severed thick blood vessels.

"This is the heart of a nine-headed bird. We also call it the Guhuo bird. You see, its heart is bigger than its head." Yuan Yin said.

Qi Yin was so shocked that she subconsciously turned her head to look at Fulan and the black cat.Fu Lan sat in the middle of the empty seat with a calm expression.There was no expression in the black cat's rolling green eyes, and no expression could be seen.

"Sir, is this... is this cut out from the body of a demon?" Qi Yin asked.

"I know what you want to say," Yuan Yin said with a smile, stroking his white beard. "A monk should be merciful. Why do you want to steal your heart from demons? But my child, demons are our natural enemies. If we want to defeat them, we must understand They. This bird ran across the Xiangshui River 30 years ago and disemboweled more than a dozen children. Children, we and the demon are enemies after all."

Qi Yin didn't say anything more, Yuan Yin continued: "Look carefully, although the hearts of different monsters are slightly different, but in general, their hearts are much larger than our hearts. You should all know that monsters will not die if they don't punish their hearts. Its life and death are all in the heart. The heart of the monster not only gives them a strong self-healing ability, but also gives them a long lifespan. According to our observations, the lifespan of a common monster can reach 500 years. Up to 800 years. The longest-lived monster today is the Saibei Wolf King in the Fenghuan Mountain Jingtian enchantment."

"What about Fulan? How long has he lived?" someone asked.

Yuan Yin got angry when he thought of that guy, and snorted, "That damn animal doesn't eat oil and salt, and refuses to answer any questions. But according to the old man's guess, it has at least 200 years of Taoism." He paused, then said "It is the Jiugai Demon Clan that lives longer than the demons, but monsters are hard to hunt. After Fulan sealed Jiugai, the monsters lost the channel to sneak into the southern border and the human world, so we have not got the heart of the monster so far. But their hearts must be stronger than demons."

Everyone discussed and nodded in agreement.Yuan Yin looked at the jade letter and sighed: "Perhaps the revival of the Taoism in the world contains the secret of longevity for mortals."

"Sir." Zhaoming raised his hand.

Qi Yin saw that he looked familiar, and after looking at him for a while, he remembered that it was the disciple of Wufang Mountain who scolded his mother.

Yuan Yin nodded to him.

Zhaoming said: "It is said that Nuwa made people out of clay. Although we are mortals, we are the queens of gods. Why is our lifespan far inferior to that of demons?"

Yuan Yin laughed twice, and said, "Zhaoming, since you said 'everything', who said it?"

Zhaoming was taken aback, and said, "Ancient books and classics..."

"Are you a disciple of Lingxi? Have you read the old man's Taoism "Original God"?" Yuan Yin closed the jade letter and returned to the hall, "The ancient books and classics are all written by ordinary people in ancient times. How do you know what they said? Is it a fact? An old conjecture, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has become the truth. Make a few statues and place them in the temple, and after a thousand years, they will become miracles. My child, there is no god in this world."

Everyone nodded, the article "Original God" was widely circulated, Zhao Ming felt that he didn't need to work hard to make a fool of himself in public, and instantly blushed.

The yellow sunlight shone in through the Qian screen window. Yuan Yin saw that the time was almost up, and said: "This is the end of today's class, everyone go back and write an essay on Taoism, entitled "Critical Discrimination of Shemale", and submit it tomorrow. Although the old man I know that asking you to write is tantamount to wasting paper, but it's always good to think and learn more."

Everyone immediately complained, Qi Yin was still dazed, Feng Huanshan never asked them to write Daoism, and he didn't even know the format.The next class is Ye Kucan's spell class, in the Canglang Pavilion, you have to go through a rockery and two yards to get there.Without time to ask, they packed up their books one after another, Qi Yin pulled Fu Lan into her arms, picked up the black cat, and followed Yun Zhi out in a hurry.

The black cat was indignant, "You mortals are so disgusting, cut out your heart and put it there, and drive the old man tomorrow to eat up that heart."

"Master Cat, please don't mess around," Qi Yin said, "Yunzhi, tell me how to write an essay? Isn't there a trick?"

Yun Zhi stepped on the sword and floated ahead, raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the words, and said: "The secret is divided into three points. First, find chapters and excerpt sentences. You go to the Sutra Library and find relevant ancient books and documents, such as "Demon Canon", "Southern Border Records" and "The Legend of the Monsters", find the words in them and write them down. Second, change the appearance, you change the useful words, and write them in your own words. Third, sign them. "Yun Zhi Spread your hands, "Everything will be fine."

Qi Yin almost vomited blood, "Isn't this fucking copying?"

"Don't worry, the old man thinks what we write is rubbish, and he doesn't read our articles at all," Yun knew, "Look how calm your brother is."

Qi Yin asked Fu Lan: "Brother, do you have an idea, how do you plan to write it?"

"It's boring, so I don't write." Fu Lan said.

"..." Qi Yin was speechless, Fu Lan was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, he would sweep the floor anyway, he was quite happy.Shemale textual research, he glanced at the black cat, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, can talk and eat, how is it different from them?Oh, by the way, Lord Cat has six tits, while ordinary people only have two, but Yuan Yin might die of anger on the spot when he writes this.

Qi Yin scratched his head while walking, and said, "Sir, if you don't read our article, who will approve it?"

Yun Zhi smiled at him and said, "Qi Lingshu."

Before Qi Yin could be shocked, he had already arrived at the Canglang Pavilion while speaking.Everyone took their seats one after another, Qi Yin wanted to sit forward, but when he glanced around, there was a man in white sitting at the front, with straight shoulders, like a pine tree that would rather bend than bend.The guy sat there, like an iceberg, the temperature dropped sharply within a few feet.Everyone stayed away from him in a tacit understanding, leaving an open space around them.But there are still many girls who are bumping around with deer in their chests, and they can't stop sneaking glances at Qi Lingshu, worrying in their hearts, whether it is better to choose Brother Lan or Junior Martial Uncle?

Qi Yin turned around and returned to the side of Fulan.

"Why is he here? Isn't he the junior uncle of Wufang Mountain? Why do you still want to learn?" Qi Yin asked in a low voice.

Liu Bai in front leaned back and said, "The mantra was taught by Ye Kucan, and he has never learned the secret mantra of Kucan."

Ye Kucan arrived on time, put a cage with rabbits on the desk, and slowly took his seat.He was the only man in a black robe in Wufang Mountain. With the hood down, everyone gasped.His face was shriveled and thin, with scorched yellow skin tightly attached to the bones, like a skinny skeleton.In the deep eye sockets, the eyes are like two clusters of faint will-o'-the-wisps.If it wasn't broad daylight, Qi Yin would have thought that some coffin stole the corpse.

"Why do you look like this?" Qi Yin asked in a low voice.

Yun Zhi covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "It is said that it is because of hard work, and his withered secret spell can only be mastered through extreme hard work. He meditated in the black ice for 30 years, and roasted in the real fire for another 30 years. Years, only when the technique is completed."

Qi Yin clicked his tongue in amazement, people are more angry than people, if this old man knew that his brother was invincible in the world without freezing or warming up, and he was so handsome, would he go over on the spot?

"I am your master of cursing," Ye Kucan opened his voice, his voice was hoarse and terrible, hissing like a snake letter, "I know that you must really want to learn my Kucan secret spell when you come here. But I'm sorry , my secret mantra is only given to my apprentices, if you want to practice it, you must first worship me as a teacher."

Everyone already has a master, changing the family is a big taboo in Taoism, and the audience is full of frustrated voices.

"However," Ye Kucan smiled slightly, his wrinkled face seemed to be cracked, "I can demonstrate it to you, so that you can enjoy your eyes."

Ye Kucan opened the iron cage, grabbed the rabbit's ears with his withered claws, and lifted the rabbit out.He stroked the rabbit's shiny fur, and the rabbit blinked its bright red eyes under his palm.Suddenly, blood splattered, and everyone turned pale with fright.Ye Kucan actually pierced the rabbit's back with a dagger, and when he pulled out the dagger, blood gurgled from the blood groove, and the table was covered with blood.The rabbit fell into a pool of blood, its broken body trembling.

A girl covered her eyes and burst into tears. There was chaos in the seat, only Qi Lingshu in front remained motionless.

Ye Kucan raised his eyes, and the ghost fire pupils flickered slightly in the deep eye sockets.He opened his mouth with a slow and clear voice, "Look out, children. This spell is called Su Sheng."

As soon as the words fell, the blood trembled violently, rushing back towards the dying rabbit.The rabbit trembled like chaff, Ye Kucan pressed it, his eyelids were as thick as toads, and he remained motionless.Everyone watched helplessly as the rabbit's wound became thinner and thinner, and finally became as small as a knuckle.Ye Kure took the gauze, carefully bandaged the rabbit, and put it back into the cage.

There was a sound of admiration in the audience, only Qi Yin and Yun Zhi were in doubt.

Isn't this spell that Fu Lan used on Qi Yin!The blood flowed back, the wound shrunk, and every spell performed exactly the same.Yun Zhi turned his head to look at Fu Lan, his junior brother was silent, with no expression on his face.Sometimes this guy is dumb, and sometimes he seems unfathomable. He feels that he is a little bit confused about this guy.It was only later that he realized that this guy was just a simple man with few words and no expression...

Qi Yin was also shocked, Yunzhi said that Ye Kucan is a remote mountain road whose origin is unknown, could it be that this old man has been to Bashan Mountain?

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In the depths of the icy sea and sky abyss, Yuan Ji and Yuan Yin slowly sank with hands behind their hands.

This is actually a huge lake. For some reason, the water of the lake is frozen all year round.According to the records of "Hainei Zhongzhou Zhi", Binghai Tianyuan looked like this thousands of years ago.Yuan Ji looked down, the boundless dark blue enveloped him, the sea of ​​ice and the abyss were extremely deep, they sank for a stick of incense at a speed almost like that of a sword, but they still didn't reach the bottom of the lake.There was absolute silence beside his ears, and a huge pressure shrouded his shoulders. If Yuan Yin wasn't by his side, he almost thought he had reached the kingdom of death.

The icy water wave suddenly had a slight temperature, and their feet finally stepped on the ground. Looking up, they could vaguely see the pale skylight shining through the ice and shining into the boundless dark blue lake.

"Junior brother, where is the thing you want me to see?" Yuan Yin asked.

Yuan Ji smiled slightly, "It's right under your feet."

Yuan Yin was taken aback, and suddenly found that the touch of the soles of his feet was not quite right.If it was the bottom of the lake, there should be soft mud, but the soles of his feet were as hard as iron.He squatted down in amazement, and reached out to touch the hard "ground". His hands were as cold and hard as pig iron, smooth as delicate white porcelain.

It's scales.

"Didn't you realize that it's not as cold as above?" Yuan Ji asked.

That's right, Yuan Yin twirled his fingers, the temperature of the ice sea and Tianyuan was extremely low, if it wasn't for the protection of spiritual power, anyone who fell into the Tianyuan would freeze to death in an instant.According to common sense, it should be colder the deeper you go, but the temperature here is like water that has been cooled.

Yuan Yin looked at Yuan Ji and released his consciousness.

His consciousness enveloped the bottom of the lake, and he finally saw what was under his feet.

Dragon.

This is a train.

Its body occupies almost half of the bottom of the icy sea, and its gnarled body is covered with fine and dense black scales, reflecting icy light in the dark blue water waves.Yuan Yin turned around, and the scorching and long breath came towards him, the bubbles were steaming, and his clothes were rolled up by the turbulent water waves driven by the breath, hunting and moving.Yuan Ji lit the lamp talisman, and the darkness receded. He saw the huge ferocious dragon face sleeping peacefully with its eyes closed. The two long dragon horns pointed at the dark dome, and it was as deadly as a spear.

"This is..." Yuan Yin murmured, "Nine Gai Demon Dragon."

"That's right," Yuan Ji said in admiration, "isn't it beautiful? Apart from the formation and the withered secret spell, this is the third gift given to Wufang by the elder withered. Its name is Weishenglan, and it is very beautiful. Young, but 500 years of Taoism, less than half of his father. Fulan killed its father, before Jiugai was sealed off, it escaped from southern Xinjiang and hid in the depths of the South China Sea. If it hadn't been seriously injured and dying, we Nor can it be brought here."

Yuan Yin stared at its closed eyes, "Did you use a soul-suppressing spell on it?"

"Of course, just to be on the safe side, I locked its tail with a black iron lock."

Yuan Yin tremblingly stroked the rugged face of the dragon. This was the first time he had seen such a magnificent creature in his life.Everyone in the world said that mortals are descendants of Nuwa, the proud son of heaven.If they see this demon dragon, they will know that mortals are just tiny insects and ants, who are as light as dust under the feet of these so-called wild monsters.

Yuan Yin said: "What method did that pig demon use to kill the dragon?"

Yuan Ji laughed lowly, the orange light shrouded his face, and his smile mocked for no reason in the half-light.

"Brother, do you also believe that the pig demon killed Wei Shengyuan?" Yuan Ji took out his sword from his sleeve, the cold light of the sword flashed, the sharp point of the sword pointed directly at the body of the dragon, and stabbed it brazenly.

Yuan Yin was startled, and Fang was about to shout "No", but saw the sword point collide with the dragon scale, and there was a crisp sound, sparks splashed out.Another blow from the long sword, the dragon scales like black iron remained unscathed.

Yuan Ji took the sword away and said, "Brother, do you know how Fulan killed the dragon? He pulled out the spine of the dragon on Yuanshan and forged it into a magic knife, and then used the magic knife to peel off the dragon's scales. Refined into dragon scale armor, and finally hit the dragon's heart while its wound was not healed, cut off its sternum and cast it into a dragon bone throne. What a cruel killing method, I heard that the blood of the dragon flowed down the deep mountain like lava that day, it Screaming in Yongyetian, the roar spread to the human world, and the people on the banks of the Xiang River thought it was thunder. My "Chaosheng" is a spiritual sword forged from Kunlun black iron, and I can't do anything with this dragon. The mouthful The foul-speaking pig demon has only 200 years of Taoism, and the Spirit Pivot can arrest it with just a sword formation, how can it have the ability to peel bones and scales, and slaughter dragons?"

"You mean, it's not the real Fulan?"

"It's just a counterfeit," Yuan Ji shook his head and said, "We should be glad that we have never met the real Fulan. He is the monster among demons, the devil among demons, and a monster born from nature. People mistakenly think that this pig demon It doesn't matter if it's Fulan, it's good to gain some reputation for Wufang, and it will help Lingshu to establish a reputation. In the future, he will be promoted to the elder of swordsmanship, so there won't be too much resistance."

Yuan Yin nodded and said, "Your Chaosheng can't break the dragon scales, how do we get the heart?"

"No hurry," Yuan Ji said, "We haven't found that child surnamed Qi, so what if we take the heart? You can draw a map of its meridians for now, and explore the direction of its spiritual power and the distribution of its meridians. "He raised his hands and slowly floated up, "I'll go find the elder withered and make up the divination again to see if I can find out more. Qi's son, born in the year of Dingyou, is young and weak. It's like finding a needle in a haystack..."

The author says:

Head of Wufang: Yuan Ji;

Taoist Elder: Yuan Yin;

Elders of Mantra: leaves withered;

Elders of precepts: original suffering;

Feng Huan head: Qing style (both bald and fat);

Elder Elder: Qinghe (blindness);

Precepts Elder: Qingming (colluded with Yunzhi to fight fake competitions).