I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

This feeling is wrong.

Ren Feiguang's heart skipped a beat.

Whether it was the Great Wall of Ink and Wash, or the Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara who forcibly controlled the witch temple to attack Zhuo Yuan with spells, the confrontation was only in an instant.

But Ren Feiguang didn't see this, he had no external object in his mind, all hesitation and hesitation were thrown away, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on the Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara.

The ecstasy gaze was faster than the shadow of the sword, and the eight thousand-handed Avalokitesvara who came into his eyes and into his heart was not at all the appearance of a beautiful and compassionate woman in a white gauze robe with most of her chest exposed.Stripping off all the camouflage, Ren Feiguang skipped thousands of horrific-looking Rouyi, and saw the most essential thing.

That is……

The fine words flowed in his eyes, well, a sword could hit it.

Although there is an obstacle from the Great Wall of Ink and Wash, Ren Feiguang is inexplicably confident.

but failed.

The sword shadow that sprayed like silver liquid indeed cut something, and also cut something off.But Jian Guang Jian Yi submerged in it, if submerged in the thick mud, it disappeared quietly and very insensitive.

Ren Feiguang was able to confirm that what he struck was to the opponent what a drop of water is to the ocean, and what a cloud is to the sky.

This feeling was even strangely familiar, yes, it was no different from the feeling when he was pointing his sword at Xi Dafeng when he was on duty at Taibai Peak.

Scourge!

How come here? !

Worries about Xi Dafeng broke Ren Feiguang's ecstasy at once.

In fact, he still doesn't know how this evil god persuaded Senior Brother Cui Wei to come to him, so now he is not only worried about the situation of Xi Dafeng, but also worried that he did not directly cut off the various contract debts on this evil god after he hesitated a few times at the beginning. Shan, has it delayed any plans of Senior Brother Cui Wei?

There were so many distracting thoughts, Ren Feiguang could only grit his teeth and shake them away.

Regardless of Senior Brother Cui Wei's plan, the natural disaster broke away from Xi Dafeng and appeared here. As a Jiange disciple present, he had to step forward, and he was duty-bound.

Ren Feiguang tried his best to calm his mind and store his sword intent.

Unexpectedly, after the natural calamity condescended to block the blow for the Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Guanyin, without saying a word, he turned around and crushed the evil god he had just protected, like crushing a fragile bird egg.

The startled Ren Feiguang was stunned.

The strange sound of turning the key seemed to come from the vital point of the Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara.After the key that no one could see was inserted into the body of Avalokitesvara with eight thousand hands, she couldn't even struggle, and her eyes froze into an ice sculpture.

The clear crystal shards flew like fluttering, and then, pieces of ice crystals peeled off from her body.

Not long after, the cracks spread to the whole body of Guanyin with Eight Thousand Arms, and the dilapidated white gauze robe slipped to the ground, just like an evil god, it was wiped out in ashes.

The old woman priest regained consciousness and felt dizzy at the sight of the scene. She quickly knelt down and prayed to the chief priest, begging for protection.

The other witches and little witches finally realized that something was wrong, and a noisy voice sounded from the back of the hall.

Lu Miaoying hissed lightly, her hand that was holding Phosphorus Dan was bulging and covered with cold sweat.

She is not a scribe who has studied in Jixia Academy, but only studied with her father Lu Shuang.Even so, when the snowflakes fell at night, she felt something in her heart, knowing that one of the three disasters had come to this place.

Scholar, shaman, swordsman, cultivating literary energy, communicating with gods, and refining the heart sword.

Not to seek longevity, not to gather wealth, not to be invincible.

They are just the three disasters, just the guards of the three seals.

The girl also knew that she must not retreat here.

"...Uncle Ren," she asked in a low voice, "what should I do?"

Ren Feiguang's answer was to clenched the long sword again, and seeing his move, Zhuo Yuan sneered lowly.

The two turned their gazes to him.

This painting of Zhuo Yuan continued to age when everyone was stunned just now.At this moment, I can't even stand firmly, even if I'm sitting on the ground, I can't lift my head if I don't support it with my hands, and it's far from the beginning.

He had black hair and all white, and his back was bent like a turtle, but when his sneer turned into a big laugh, he clearly still had the spirit of his youth.

"Actually, it's almost time to start, but since you guys did it first, don't blame me for waiting first."

Ren Feiguang and Lu Miaoying looked at each other, although they didn't understand what this man was talking about, they were both deeply disturbed.

At this moment, a little light attracted the attention of the two of them.

At the original station of Avalokitesvara with Eight Thousand Hands, only the white gauze robe was left lying on the ground.However, there is a roll of jade slips inlaid with gold and silver, and jade strips are woven with ribbons. When it is unfolded, it hangs five feet above the ground, emitting a bright light.

The snow was getting heavier, and white shadows fell one after another. Lu Miaoying's almond eyes widened.

"That's... a book?"

The evil gods all have their prototypes, the body of the Nine Thousand and Nine Resentful Mothers is a ghost, and the commander-in-chief of thousands of soldiers and horses seems to be related to the ants and demons.Although Ren Feiguang and Lu Miaoying didn't know this, they understood it after reading the jade slips.

The jade slip is the body of Avalokitesvara with eight thousand hands.

What shocked Lu Miaoying was that this scroll of jade slips was a "book".

It is a "book" written by scribes with their own body and spirit, cultivated and written.

It is a similar treasure to the magic tool made by Wuzhu.

She looked at it in disbelief, and read the title of the first line of the jade slip poured with gold liquid.

"..."Zu Shi Sui Suan Jing", Zu... this..."

Her father's teacher, her master, the deceased old gentleman who introduced Lu Shuang into the ink school, seems to be surnamed Zu?

coincidence?But arithmetic is not a particularly popular subject in Jixia Academy, and usually only Mohist students are willing to delve into it.

After the essay questions, the opening chapter is an arithmetic question and solution.Lu Miaoying was almost fascinated by it, until the jade slip rolled up and closed with a shake.

The invisible fluctuations are like circles of ripples, expanding around the jade slips.

Seeing this, Lu Miaoying remembered one thing.

correct.

If the Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara was killed by Uncle Ren, the net that entangled the entire Jiangbei would also be lifted.But if it is like this now, and the natural disaster that breaks away from Xidafeng strikes and kills, then what will happen to this net of heaven and earth?

As soon as this doubt arose, the girl heard an indistinct sob coming from the wind and snow.

***

In the Qingfeng Building of Yueyue City, Mrs. Wang, the old lady of the Wang family's bank, was sitting in another box, turning the rosary in her hand with downcast eyes.

Beside her, the servant girl in a short jacket and pleated skirt, whose energy-raising skills are not that good, broke her fingers anxiously.

"What should I do, ma'am," this servant girl is an old man with Mrs. Wang, and she still called Mrs. Wang in the old days. "It's been a few days since the first day of this month, but most of the debts from last month are still uncollectable. According to In the autumn harvest, I hope that those who owe debts can be paid off with grain. Unexpectedly, the income of the counties in the north of the Yangtze River, calculated with the help of Goddess Guanyin, is less than two-thirds of last year... Ma'am, we are almost impoverished. What should I do if I have to pay a large sum of money!"

"Don't worry, you haven't reached the point of poverty." Mrs. Wang said without blinking, "This time I met a nobleman... If I can get a word from them, it may be a bright future."

"My lord..." The servant girl was slightly surprised.

Yesterday her wife called the housekeeper to help those two sons, she just thought it was a good relationship.I didn't expect to mention it now, those two strange sons have become nobles.

But at this age, it is impossible to be a big shot in the court.Being so young, he can only be in the palace...

The servant girl's conjecture didn't show on the surface, but Mrs. Wang seemed to guess what she was thinking, she shook her head and said:

"It's not in the palace, but this is a nobleman who is more expensive than those in the palace."

The maid was at a loss.

Mrs. Wang did not explain, thinking about the news she heard these days.

It is no longer possible to put all the treasures in Datai, but the Wang family bank is too deeply tied to the court, and her son, the big treasurer of the Wang family bank, can't even walk out of Pingjing for half a step, so he is kept as a hostage.

At this time, if you can get online with the three secret realms...

After some silent calculations, Mrs. Wang twisted the rosary in her hand to rattle, and reluctantly made a few plans.

Just as she was about to give orders, she suddenly felt dizzy.

It seemed that the ground she was stepping on was shaking up and down with a burst of ripples, and she suddenly covered her head.

It's not just her, the maids around her, the drinkers who eat and drink in this restaurant, the waiters, the accountants, and the cooks in the back kitchen all shook their bodies, as if they were sitting on a boat.

On the street, in the alleys, on the high hall, under the thatched hut, the whole of Queyue City, and the whole of Jiangbei, seemed to be silent for a moment.

Mrs. Wang may be the first to open her eyes.

She somehow learned that the body of Guanyin Empress was dissected, and the debt deed guaranteed by Guanyin Empress was also invalidated.

A wave of desolation and anger emerged uncontrollably. Mrs. Wang couldn't show her kindness anymore, her eyes were tearing apart, she stood up and shouted:

"My money—! Hurry up, call a car to see Han Zhoumu, even if you call the military camp outside the city, you have to get the property back—!"

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