Chapter 972 The Sword Immortal Is Coming
Bailian's cold eyes looked at Huang Laodao again, his eyes were like icy blood pooling between the cold edges of the sword's blade, making him look horrified.
"Huang Xianren performed the ritual of offering sacrifices to the River God. I wonder if the Lord River God is here?"
At this time, how could Huang Laodao still dare to insist on speaking, waving his head crazily and saying :
< br>"It's all the old Taoist who's pretending to defraud people of their money. It's nothing! There is no Lord River God. It's the old Taoist who has deceived everyone. There are no gods in the river. Instead, they are just lonely ghosts who are harmful to people.
This is indeed what the old Taoist has seen with his own eyes. Please don’t get wet in this river anymore! "
This old Taoist priest is also a thief. He knows that he can't be deceived. In the end, he pretended to be kind and warned everyone that the river is dangerous. He was honest and gained a good impression at the same time.
It's a pity that Balian I don’t believe this at all.
“So, there is no god’s protection in the river. It was clearly you who led everyone into the river and attracted the evil spirits, but you said that my wife is not a good person and colluded with the ghosts to cause harm. .
Even burnt with blazing fire to test whether the skin is a human or a ghost. ”
Huang Laodao said hurriedly: "No, no, no! It's the old Taoist who is confused! Shouldn't the old Taoist say that?"
"Really?" Bailian smiled coldly: "But I don't think you have any idea at all. I'm confused, but my mind is very clear.
This is a good suggestion. If you want to test it, you must test it thoroughly. That’s right.”
“I don’t dare! I don’t dare to be disrespectful to Madam!”
Bailian lowered his eyes and said, “Of course you don’t dare, because you are colluding with the devil. The person is not my wife. Since it was Huang Xianren who led everyone into the river, it can’t help but make people think a lot
For the sake of Huang Xianren's reputation, I think it might as well try to refine this piece of real gold in the fire. ”
The words went round and round, and actually turned the fire around on his own body.
Huang Laodao’s face was so horrified that his face twisted, and his internal organs began to ache. He kowtowed and admitted his mistake. :
“No, no, no! ! ! The old Taoist is just a mortal who relies on deceit and abduction to earn a living. This kind of burning fire is beyond the reach of ordinary people. "
"No. "Bailian smiled faintly on his face, "I said you can bear it, but you have to bear it even if you can't bear it.
Don't worry, Huang Xian's humanistic method is profound and he will not be afraid of a mere fire.
What's more, I'm not an insensible person. If I really can't find any reason, then it would be a good thing for the Taoist Priest to be cleansed and the injustice to be cleared from now on. ”
Bailian leaned slightly, his eyes fixed on the pile of dry firewood and branches collected by everyone.
The heart moved at will, and the wind blew up, crackling all towards Huang Laodao smashed him over and surrounded him tightly.
Huang Laodao was so scared that he peed his pants and cried in pain. He pointed at Bailian and said shiveringly: "Monster...monster method? ”
Bailian said lightly: "No, this is the Taoism of our Xuanxian sect. If you are successful, I will never accidentally hurt you.”
After saying that, ignoring Huang Laodao who was crying, Bailian kicked the torch and the unextinguished torch fell into the pyre.
The small torch, in an instant, was like falling into boiling oil. In the blink of an eye, the flames soared into the sky, making the sky turn red.
This is not a normal burning speed. The forest near the stream is the most humid in the early morning. It is most difficult to ignite without the attraction of oil and wine.
Not to mention the fire that caused such a surge into the sky.
Poor Huang Laodao, his withered body was swallowed up by the fire in an instant.
There is a process of igniting the human body, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a burning person.
There was absolutely no scream, and Huang Laodao could only stumble and struggle to escape from the fire pit.
Trying to put out the fire on his body by rolling in the wet earth.
Everyone was frightened by this miserable scene.
They looked at standing in front of the fire. The bright flames outlined Balian's pale face, revealing the sharp edges and coldness.
The weeds and dead branches all around were peeling and crackling, and the flames spread crazily, as if they were spreading with the wind.
But only when they reached Balian's feet, the flames seemed to have independent consciousness, and they all avoided him.
The terrifying fire passed by, but did not burn an inch.
Balian lowered his eyes and looked at Huang Laodao calmly. He watched very patiently as Huang Laodao extinguished the flames on his body bit by bit, and lay on the ground with his body charred and cracked, dying and screaming.
Until the last bit of the flame was extinguished, Huang Laodao suddenly felt a sense of joy in being reborn after a disaster.
He thought to himself that after experiencing such a disaster, this life was equivalent to being saved.
You must cherish it in the future, and rehabilitate yourself, and you must not mess around and cause trouble again.
He grimaced in pain, and his whole body felt as if it was about to burst. The old Taoist priest thought to himself, it turns out that the burning of the body is so painful.
If the knife hadn't fallen on him, he wouldn't have known how painful it was.
He screamed out loud, and as soon as he raised his head, he met the clear eyes staring deeply at him against the light.
His heart trembled as he watched the young man in front of him slowly raise the corners of his lips towards him.
Bailian curled his fingers and snapped them.
“Boom!!!!”
The fire behind Huang Laodao suddenly became brighter, and two fire snakes roared out, biting Huang Laodao's shoulders like fire objects.
Under the horrified and desperate eyes of the old Taoist, he was quickly drawn back into the fire.
This time, he had no chance to escape. He was reduced to ashes in the raging fire.
In the huge forest, there was a group of villagers and women who were just watching the excitement, and no one dared to say a word.
There was silence all around, and the forest was filled with a strange and silent tension as the sun grew stronger.
Shu Ci slowly poked his face out of Bai Lian's arms, and looked calmly at the charcoal dust that Huang Laodao had turned into.
Then he looked away without interest.
In other words, it’s not that I’m not interested, but that I have a natural disregard for life.
The fire that was blazing into the sky not long ago also turned into ashes and embers along with the old Taoist priest.
Bailian slowly turned around after a long period of deathly silence, and said with a faint smile: "But I misunderstood the Zodiac. It turned out that the Zodiac is really an old god, and a real gold trial in a fire turned out to be It is really gratifying to have caused such a difference in the world and made the Taoist priest appear like an immortal. ”
Is this something worthy of congratulations?
Everyone has turned into coke, okay?
Everyone's hair stood on end, but they saw Balian's sincere smile. If he hadn't been holding someone in his hands, he would have put his hands together and recited Amitabha.
"Little... little husband, even if that old Taoist is wrong in all kinds of ways, he will not die for his crime. So and so..."
Some villagers feel that this move is still too cruel. Somewhat.
Anyone can see that Huang Laodao is just an ordinary person. Bailian said: "According to what you said, it is feasible for Huang Xianren to set fire to my wife and kill me? Can you even applaud and watch?"
"That's not what we said. At the beginning, I didn’t know the true identity of Madam Su. "It's misleading, so I'm confused."
Bailian raised his eyes and said: "The heart is bright, the evil spirit has its own blue sky, and the thoughts are dark, and there are also evil ghosts hidden in the human heart." Whether a person is a demon or a ghost is only tested in his heart.
Someone suspected that my wife was colluding with evil spirits to take people's lives, but there is no real evidence.
Huang Laodao has the intention to harm and kill people, and he said so himself.
Do you feel that it is not pity for the person under suspicion to die, but the person who is convicted of the crime is excusable and the crime does not lead to death? "
Everyone was speechless when asked.
"The difference is just that the person who implements the criminal law is that one is the immortal Taoist believer in your heart.
One is a traveler of unknown origin who casts strange magic. "
Bailian smiled faintly, and did not want to tell them what was right or wrong. Instead, he whispered to Shu Ci in his arms:
"Help me get five pieces from the Qiankun bag. gold leaf. "
Shu Ci refused to move: "I will not accept orders from anyone. ”
The more important reason is that at this moment, Balian has a murderous spirit and is full of karma.
She was surrounded by a sense of happiness at the moment, so comfortable that the pain on her face had reduced a lot, and she didn't want to move any more.
I pressed my nose hard against Bai Lian's neck, sucking secretly.
Bailian made her go through life and death, but she still wanted to take advantage of him.
Suddenly there was a feeling of hatred for iron that cannot be transformed into steel. He said coolly: "If you are still dishonest, I will throw you away."
Shu Ci really couldn't bear to take this piece off from him. The meat exuded an appetizing aroma, so I had no choice but to obey the instructions reluctantly.
Balian strolled up to Aunt Wu and said: "Aunt Wu has spoken uprightly five times. These five leaves should be regarded as Aunt Wu's sincere heart to protect her."
Aunt Wu has never seen anything like this in her life. There are so many golden leaves, each one is as big as a palm.
However, the value of this leaf is not only that it is pure gold, but even more precious is the carving of this gold leaf, which is lifelike and full of artistry.
Nowhere in a remote rural place like this have I seen such a pity.
Take it to the city to pawn it, and Aunt Wu will probably have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life.
Aunt Wu's eyes widened when she saw it, and she moved her hand quickly: "No way! No way! People can't be greedy! Don't be greedy!"
Bailian raised his eyebrows, and Shu Ci knew it. Meaning, he put the gold leaf in his hand into the trouser pocket that Aunt Wu opened "accidentally".
Bailian smiled slightly and said, "That's right."
After Baillian left.
Everyone looked at the rosy-faced Aunt Wu with amusement.
This aunt of the Wu family is really possessed by a lucky star. I don’t know where the luck comes from. She just said a few good words for others, and she got so many gold leaves.
Seeing Baili'an walking away, someone immediately felt suspicious: "Aunt Wu, this young master of Baili's family must be following evil ways at first glance.
Where are ordinary people? He can control flames and looks so good.
Who knows? It's not a male fox spirit from the mountains.
It's said in the books that this fox spirit is the best at controlling fox fire, and it can change in all kinds of ways. It's hard to say that when you get home, you will see these shining gold leaves. It’s just an ordinary dead tree leaf.”
Some people also echoed: "That's right, if he is really a great and serious person, how can he live in a place where birds don't shit like us, look at his weak look.
I don't know if he was forced to Which immortal Taoist priest was injured?
If not, why didn't he go there if he was so rich? Are you going to the wealthy and charming Kyoto to recuperate?
There must be too many Taoist priests and immortals in Kyoto, and I am afraid that they will be caught practicing elixirs.
Aunt Wu, you have to be careful. , that golden leaf seems to have taken a big advantage, but is it possible that there is some kind of head-lowering technique to extract human energy?”
Aunt Wu subconsciously clenched her pockets, and was stunned by the crowd. She said in disbelief:
"The young husband of the Baili family seems to be a kind-hearted person. I have no enmity with him." It shouldn’t hurt me, right?”
“It won’t hurt anyone? Didn’t you look at Huang Daochang just now? How miserable is it to die? You were glorious when you came, but only dregs remain when you leave.
If I don’t keep it, I will burn you to death.”
< br>Everyone is alarmist, Mrs. Wu is a rural woman after all. What you say is what I say.
Gradually, he was also persuaded, and his expression became struggling and hesitant.
In the forest, a clear wind suddenly blew up.
Several figures came from the sky with swords, and the clear sound of the swords was like the sound of a flute, like a long and wide stream, like the sound of immortality.
Everyone looked up when they heard the sound, and saw several young disciples dressed in white clothes and dressed as Taoists, descending with swords and landing in the forest.
“I wonder if any of you, aunties or uncles, have seen a sickly young man passing here?”
Another young sword-wielding young woman pointed to the embers of the fire on the ground and said softly, "Sister Su Jing, this is my Taixuan Sect's fire-bending technique."
Everyone saw this group of people. , with an extraordinary temperament, their pupils are full of radiance, the skin on their faces is moist and spiritual, and their brows are as clear and moist as a spring breeze. They are all a good color of their own.
They are all village women and old men. How have you ever seen such neat and beautiful young people?
Especially the tall and thin woman at the head, who is dressed in white and has black hair. Her eyebrows are moistened by the early morning sun. Instead of showing warmth, her whole person looks colder and more elegant.
Even though it gives people a feeling that it is extremely difficult to get close to him, it makes people forget about the world and cannot believe that there are people in the world who can be born like this.
The cold woman at the head looked at the pile of ashes on the ground, seemingly thoughtful. The young female companion next to her gently called "Senior Sister Su Jing" several times.
She slowly withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "Well, it's him."
The young junior sister obviously respected her very much, and her voice was very soft in front of her. , seemed a little nervous.
“I thought it was just a lie made up by the sect’s nonsense, but it turned out to be true. I never expected that a lonely person like Senior Sister Wen Jiu would accept a direct disciple, and even accept a disciple. Being so casual is really not like her past style."
Su Jing squinted: "How can you comment on the style of the Lord of the Nine Classics?"
The female disciple's neck suddenly shrank and she did not dare to speak any more.
"That... fellow immortals, is that sickly young man you are talking about a companion of yours?"
Everyone gradually became uneasy as they listened.
(End of this chapter)