Chapter 363: Seven Kills in Seven Lands
“Master...”
Uncle Jiu urged.
“It’s not that the Neimao ancestors didn’t find out the reason, but the tragedy itself has no hidden meaning.” The old master looked away and looked at the sea of stars.
"Impossible." Uncle Jiu said decisively: "Unless a demon god of the level of the Youquan Blood Demon is born, no demon in the world can kill my master head-on!"
"Lin Jiu, you overestimate your master. Even if he can rival the gods with a mortal body, even if he is a god, he will still die." The old master said quietly.
Uncle Jiu looked gloomy: "The status of the Night God is not enough to know the truth, right?"
The old boss was helpless: "Why are you so stubborn?"
“How can I be worthy of being a role model for others even if I have to give up my bones and swallow this breath and live like a piece of dough?” After saying that, he paused slightly: "In other words, Qin Yao can do this for me, I can't be compared with my own disciples, right?"
The old master sighed: "If He doesn’t have this filial piety, so maybe you won’t have this idea again. I really don’t know whether it’s good or bad for you, master and disciple.”
Uncle Jiu exhaled: "You don't have to tell me today. At worst, I will take Qin Yao to the Luofu Sect in the future and ask them to give an explanation to our master and apprentice."
Old leader: "Don't be stupid. Even if both of you, master and disciple, reach the realm of heavenly masters and attain the position of judge, you will not be able to force the Luofu Sect to be the first-class sect in the world. Who doesn’t have a profound foundation and power throughout the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings?”
Uncle Jiu: “Does the leader think that the Heavenly Master realm and the rank of judge are the upper limit of our master and apprentice?”
Old The leader: "..."
Looking at the suddenly sharp-edged little Gillian, he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.
This kind of speaking tone makes Yao Li Yao angry.
I have only heard of the son Xiao as his father, but never heard of the Master Xiao as his disciple.
I have heard that people who are close to ink are black, and I think that is probably the case.
"Indeed, it's not enough." Hesitating again and again, the old leader said softly.
Uncle Jiu smiled.
Although he has not yet learned the truth, for him, the words "not enough" are an answer in itself.
A glimmer of light emerged from the dense fog mystery. He firmly believed that with Qin Yao's help, this light would one day be able to break through all the darkness!
……
……
“Master Tai (Master Tai).”
The next day.
Lantau Island.
The main hall of Po Lin Temple.
Qin Yao followed Zhang Ling in bowing his hands.
Looking very thin and withered, the Taoist nun in gray clothes clasped her hands together and nodded slightly: "I have met two donors."
"Master Tai, we won't talk in circles in front of you." Zhang Ling lowered his arms and said sincerely: "There is an evil demon born in the city and harming the people. We are here to ask Master Tai to come out and subdue the demon."
The Taoist nun in gray sighed slightly: "You are ten years late. What if? Ten years ago, I could have gone down the mountain with you to conquer the demons, but now, my energy and blood are declining, I am getting old, I have the heart to conquer the demons, but I don’t have the power to conquer the demons, so there is nothing I can do.”
Zhang Ling and Qin Yao looked at each other and said softly: "I'm sorry, Master." , I was rash."
The Taoist nun in gray waved her hands, with a kind and gentle face: "Tell me about the situation of the demons in Fucheng, and I will see what I can do to help you."
"Thank you, Master." Zhang Ling bowed to express his thanks and said: "A thirteen-story building was recently completed in Fucheng. The building was artificially built into a Yin Gathering Formation. As a result, the Yin and Yang in the place grew stronger and the Yang declined, raising ghosts and accumulating spirits. The eyes of the formation turned into ghosts... The younger generation has low strength and cannot break through it. If there is a ghost barrier, please ask the teacher for advice.”
The Taoist nun in gray pondered for a moment and said: "You guys wait here for a moment, I'll be back as soon as I go."
"Master, please excuse me." Zhang Ling said quickly.
The Taoist nun in gray nodded and left in a hurry. After a while, she came back with a lotus-shaped golden hammer in her hand.
"Child, continue."
Zhang Ling quickly took the golden hammer and asked, "Master, this hammer is..."
"This is the lotus hammer left by the founder of Baolian Temple. It has the power to break boundaries and suppress evil. I can lend it to you for the time being." The Taoist nun in gray breathed much heavier, and it seemed that her body was indeed weak.
Zhang Ling was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
The Taoist nun in gray shook her head: "Everyone has the responsibility to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. I just invited this hammer out. When you have finished your work, just don’t forget to return the lotus hammer.”
The two left with a lot of gratitude. The Taoist nun in gray stood alone in front of the main hall of Baolian Temple, looking at them. The corners of his mouth slowly raised as he left.
The same face, only the corners of the mouth are raised differently, but it shows earth-shaking changes.
If we say that in front of Qin Yao and Yao before, her smile was compassionate and gentle, as holy as a Buddha. So the smile that bids farewell to the two of them now is cruel and cruel, as evil as a devil...
"Boom."
"Boom."
Lantau Island Ferry.
Zhang Ling put his palms in front of his eyes, looking at the setting sun like blood, the sea and sky the same color, and the waves crashing on the shore. He shouted softly: "Oh no, I'm a step too late. There may not be a boat at this point."
"Can you fly?" Qin Yao asked.
Zhang Ling: "???"
What do you mean I can fly?
If you can fly, do you have to fly back from here?
"Okay, no need to answer, your reaction has already told me the answer." Qin Yao waved, turned around and said: "Let's find a place to live first, stay on the island for one night, and tomorrow morning Come and wait for the boat.”
Zhang Ling trotted to keep up with him and asked sideways: "Should we go back to Baolian Temple, or just find a place to spend the night?"
Qin Yao laughed: "Why are we going back to Baolian Temple? It can be used Why bother others when money can solve the problem?”
Zhang Ling's heart moved and he said with a smile: "I know there is a great B&B, shall we stay there tonight?"
For such a small request, Qin Yao did nothing but silently Following the other party, he came to a manor filled with wind chimes.
The breeze blows the wind chimes, and the sound of hundreds of wind chimes gathers together. It does not make people feel noisy, but makes people calm down quickly...
"Grid." Zhang Ling pushed open a wooden fence and led Qin Yao into an antique hall.
At the end of the hall, next to the stairs, a girl wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on her nose reached out to hold the water glass above her chest, raised her head slightly, and spit out the straw in the water glass: "Xiao Ling. "
"Long time no see," Zhang Ling said with a smile.
"It's been two years at least." Gezi put down the water glass, turned to look at Qin Yao, and smiled narrowly: "Is this your husband? He's quite big."
Zhang Ling: " ?”
What's so big?
"Hello, my name is Qin Yao, and I am Zhang Ling's friend." Qin Yao glanced at Gezi with a meaningful look and said calmly.
Gezi received his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "Hello, hello, my name is Wenger. Friends who are familiar with me call me Gezi. You can also call me Gezi." "Gezi." Qin Yao followed the good and followed the flow.
"Stop talking nonsense and get us two rooms quickly. We have to travel by car and boat this day. It's a toss-up." Zhang Ling waved his hand.
Gezi looked serious: "Sorry, there is only one room left."
"Don't make trouble." Zhang Ling couldn't laugh or cry.
"Whoever made trouble with you, there is really only one room left." Gezi said seriously.
Zhang Ling: "..."
"How about you stay here, and I'll go out and find a place." Qin Yao pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Ling.
"Why spend so much unjust money?" Before Zhang Ling could speak, Gezi said first, "Although we only have one room here, we still have a lot of quilts! One of you sleeps on the bed, and the other makes the floor. Spend one penny to solve the two problems. Isn’t it a bad thing to have personal issues?”
“How come I didn’t know you talked so much before?” Zhang Ling reached out and pinched the other person’s plump white face.
"That's because you didn't know me well enough before." Gezi slapped her palm away and waved: "Stop being so nagging, two guests, please follow me."
See you She walked straight to the stairs. Zhang Ling turned to look at Qin Yao, her earlobes feeling slightly hot: "Just one night, I'm not afraid, and you don't need to be afraid."
Qin Yao: "... …”
This leaves no escape route for him!
But...
He can take care of the other person's face, but he will not violate his heart for it, which fundamentally eliminates the dilemma of being an animal or worse than an animal.
All out, all taken in, that’s called a stallion, that’s called a bulldozer, but it’s not a human being.
"This is it." Shaoqing, Gezi opened a room with a round bed, opened the curtains on one wall, pointed to the sunset and the sea in the distance, and smiled brightly: "Facing the sea, send us away Isn’t the sunset very artistic? ”
Zhang Ling glanced at the "red ocean" in the distance, turned around and looked at the man close at hand, and his heartstrings trembled suddenly.
Obviously I came here to ask for help, but the room with a unique view and the right person gave this moment a hint of romance.
"There are clean quilts in the cabinet. You can come to me anytime if you are hungry. As for now, I won't disturb you." Gezi glanced back at them and looked at Zhang Ling who was a little distracted. Smiling slightly, he walked out of the room with light steps, and even closed the door for them thoughtfully.
"Don't worry, she doesn't have any bad intentions." Zhang Ling deliberately pretended to be helpless, turned around and came to the cabinet, opened the double cabinet doors, and took out two thin quilts and pillows.
“Give it to me.” Qin Yao took it smoothly.
Zhang Ling blinked and said in a strange way: "How about putting it on the bed, this bed looks quite big."
Qin Yao paused and said calmly: "No, it's not safe to put it on the bed. "
Zhang Ling: "..."
She really wanted to ask, who is not safe?
Shao Yan, after tidying up the floor, Qin Yao secretly asked: "System, do you have the current map of China?"
[10 points of filial piety. 】
"Okay, buckle it." With more than two thousand filial piety points in hand, Qin Yao is much more heroic than before!
【10 filial piety points will be deducted from this transaction, and your current filial piety balance is 2198 points. 】
【The China map you purchased has been placed in the system space and can be accessed at any time. 】
A satisfied smile appeared on Qin Yao's face. For him, the biggest role of the system is not how much increase it can bring to his strength, but that it can often turn the impossible into possible at critical moments. , this is an area that no matter how talented he is, or no matter how strong he is, he can't touch it.
"For no reason, why are you laughing?" Zhang Ling asked with a strange expression in front of the window.
Qin Yao quickly suppressed his smile, summoned a map of China with a flip of his hand, spread it on the table, then took out a bottle of cinnabar from the space bag, dipped his index finger in the cinnabar, and pointed at the two buildings on Hong Kong Island and Fucheng. above the city.
After a moment of silence, thinking of the bad news he saw on the Internet in later generations, he touched the locations of the Magic City, Northeast, Jinling, Peiping, and Treasure Island with his fingers, with a solemn look on his face: "You're not laughing, Ah. Ling, look at something for me."< br>
Zhang Ling looked at the map curiously. As he looked at it, his face became more solemn. He stretched out his hand and crossed the seven locations, muttering to himself: "Seven Killings of Gods and Ghosts!"
< br>"What are the Seven Killings of Gods and Ghosts?" Qin Yao asked.
"During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the genius Taoist Yuan Tiangang integrated many forbidden arts and created a set of unique skills called the Seven Kills of Divine Ghosts." Zhang Ling explained: "It is said that the Seven Kills of Divine Ghosts are divided into two parts, the upper part and the lower part. It's a technique, and the lower part is a formation. The seven small points you clicked together look like a formation diagram in formation science."
Qin Yao: "..."
Sui and Tang Dynasties.
It’s the Sui and Tang Dynasties again!
The Jiuju faction originated from the envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. This Seven Killings of Gods and Ghosts was also a unique skill during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
How many things did Xiaori steal from China during that period?
"Why were these seven locations pointed out?" Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Ling asked curiously.
“The reasons are all written in the news.” Qin Yao said with emotion.
"What?" Zhang Ling said blankly.
“I mean, I suspect that the Japanese have buried deep hidden stakes in these seven places to poison China in the future. As long as the hidden stakes in one place are not pulled out, the future One day it will grow into a cancerous tumor." Qin Yao stretched out his hand and touched these seven locations and said in a condensing voice.
Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, he was keenly aware of the opportunity, and solemnly called: "Qin Yao."
"Huh?" Qin Yao woke up from a dream, raised his head slightly: "I'm listening."
< br>"You beg me to go out and eradicate the Menggui Building, and I also want to ask you something. In other words, exchange favors for favors." Zhang Ling looked at him without blinking and said seriously.
“What kind of favor do you want to exchange?”
Zhang Ling put his palm on the map and said solemnly: “In a big way, it’s to save the country and the people; in a small way, it’s to resist foreign aggression. Humiliation. In times of trouble, gods and ghosts are everywhere, how can I stand by and watch?”
Qin Yao was stunned.
Suddenly I remembered a popular saying in later generations: Taoism went down in troubled times, and Buddhism made money in prosperous times.
He is not a Buddhist monk, but once the Shaolin Group Co., Ltd. was established, the abbot became a legal person, the eminent monk became a director, and Buddhist scriptures became business scriptures... It is really difficult to excuse him.
Being devoted to Buddha somehow turned into being devoted to money. Anyone who is willing to donate money can become a guest of Buddhism at any time...
"What are you thinking about?" After waiting for a long time for a reply, Zhang Ling couldn't help but waved her hand in front of his eyes.
"I'm thinking about the difference between Taoism and Buddhism." Qin Yao said.
Zhang Ling: "???"
I tell you about mountain salvation, how do you connect with the difference between Buddhism and Taoism?
"I promise you, after solving the trouble in Menggui Mansion, I will go with you to visit the other five cities." Qin Yao said again.
“Why five cities?” Zhang Ling suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart and asked subconsciously.
"Because I have eliminated the Ghost Club in Hong Kong Island. Even if the opponent comes back, it is impossible to achieve anything in such a short period of time."
Qin Yao pointed to Hong Kong Island, and then He knocked on Fucheng with his finger: "As for Fucheng, don't we have to come back eventually?"
Zhang Ling burst into laughter...
(End of this chapter)