Chapter 29 Wild Dog Taoist
The torches were all deep in the mountains, and only a few flames emerged from the top of the mountain, which made many villagers who had woken up at night look a little surprised.
The villagers in the Yang family paddock all know that the mountain streams are deep and contain many poisonous insects and beasts, including large insects and bear bears. If you go into the mountains at night, you will easily encounter dangers. Unless you are a desperate gangster who goes into the mountains to avoid corvee labor, it is really a narrow escape.
I was just confused, but I didn't wake anyone up to check.
"The bones of the fifth brother are here?"
At this time, a deep voice came from deep in the mountains, with a chilly sound.
Among the torches, many figures in cloaks appeared amidst the sound of horse hooves, each holding a sword. They were tall and silent, but they were silent. The four leaders stared at a figure in front of them, but they saw a strange figure that looked like a small pony. On top of the big dog is a bald Taoist with a mustache, narrow eyebrows, a belt around his waist, and a yellow and black Taoist robe. There are seven or eight smooth-haired dogs beside him.
Each of these dogs is different from the dogs in the village. They are larger, their eyes are full of blood red and gray, and they have a strange aura, like ghosts in the mountains.
As the dogs searched, they gradually seemed to smell something, and in a moment they came to a cave full of stones and green moss.
"Woof woof woof!"
A group of dogs barked fiercely around the cave, but they dared not go down.
Seeing this, the old Taoist acted lightly and went to the cave. He just took a look and said.
"It seems to be a bottomless pit, at least a hundred meters deep below. It's a good place to dump the body!"
In the darkness, after hearing this, four other figures with different temperaments and holding weapons slowly came forward. One of them, a tall man with a stern face, said coldly.
"Second brother, can you fish it out?"
His eyes already had a hint of red.
The old Taoist glanced at the deep, dark and narrow cave, then stroked his beard slightly and said.
“It’s not a big problem!”
He quickly opened the bag he was carrying with him, rummaged through it, and then let out a light drink.
"Found it!"
But he saw two plush vine whips appearing in his hands. As he chanted silently, in the strange and frightened eyes of many big men, he saw the furry vine whips suddenly growing as fast as a long snake. In an instant, it was like a long snake. Submerging into the depths of the cave, he glanced at everyone with a bit of pride in his eyes.
"Grow, grow, grow, give it to Master Dao!"
In the black mountain wind, he saw two vine whips wrapped around his waist going dozens of meters deep into the cave in an instant. For a moment, his sparse eyebrows moved.
"Found it!"
He immediately recited the mantra and retracted the vine whip around his waist, only to see the vine whip dance like a wave, but there was no rise at all.
The old Taoist couldn't help but frowned.
"And tied with a stone?"
Many people looked at each other at this time. It seemed that these five leaders had encountered a gangster, and they were doing this business more efficiently than they did in Hengling Village.
Only the other three leaders secretly thought something was wrong, and they looked at the strong man at the head.
Seeing the gazes of many people and horses, the old Taoist seemed to be embarrassed and snorted coldly.
“This doesn’t trouble me!”
He took out a piece of yellow paper from the bag again, and when he looked carefully it turned out to be a paper man. After thinking about it, he took out a small paper knife from the bag and stuck it in the hand of the paper man.
"That's enough, go and split the stone for me!"
He blew a breath and saw the paper man flying up in an instant and falling deep into the cave.
Boom!
Not long after, a loud noise was heard from deep inside the cave.
"Come!"
The old Taoist shouted angrily, and saw a black wind suddenly blowing up from the depths of the cave. In an instant, accompanied by the sound of rocks cracking at the entrance of the cave, a blood-stained cloth bag was brought out from below.
As the cloth bag fell to the ground, there were several ribs stained with dried blood inside.
In the mountain wind, this pile of blood-stained bones seemed to be still swallowing, and the atmosphere among everyone suddenly froze. Seeing this, the old man just collected the flying paper man and walked aside quietly.
The leader of the strong man looked at this scene, his eyes turned red. He clenched his hands and slowly squatted down. Countless memories appeared in his mind. The seven brothers and sisters became orphans very early. These The brothers were all raised by one hand, but unfortunately only this one brother survived in the end. The other brothers and sisters either starved to death, froze to death, or died of illness, or even died in sword fights.
After he finally established a foothold in Hengling Village and became famous, he only had one biological brother left.
His eyes fell on Lao Dao.
"Luo Zifu, can the murderer be found?"
He has a fierce look in his eyes!
"Give me a few days, with my treasures here, it won't be difficult!!"
The wild dog Taoist glanced at the vicious dogs scattered around, with determination in his eyes. "Find him out, I want his whole family to bury my fifth brother with him!"
The "Lone King" of Hengling Village has a cold face.
The old Taoist immediately stroked his beard and said.
"Brother, there is no need to go to such trouble. The fifth brother's hatred is the hatred of everyone in Hengling Village. Just leave it to me!"
"Brother, it's better to collect the body of the fifth brother and bury it alive, and then ask someone to perform a ritual so that the fifth brother can be reborn as soon as possible!"
The strong man didn't say anything when he heard this. He just glanced at the other two men next to him. One was holding a Wu Gou Sword, and the other was holding a thick-backed sword. He just said coldly.
"Fourth brother, sixth brother, you stay and help the second brother! The second brother doesn't have enough fists and kicks, and sometimes things will be affected!"
"Don't worry, brother, leave it to us!"
The two of them nodded one after another. Taoist Taoist Luo Zifu hesitated to speak, intending to say that he could do it alone, but in the end he never disobeyed his elder brother.
The strong man looked sad at this time and did not speak. He just took off his bamboo hat, then carefully wrapped the blood-stained cloth bag and the bones, turned around, got on his horse, and left quickly.
Upon seeing this, many people and horses left one after another, leaving only Wild Dog Taoist Luo Zifu and two other strong men.
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Luo Zifu looked towards the direction where everyone was leaving, and then said softly.
"Let's get things done and get it done as soon as possible so as not to miss the big brother's wedding day!"
After thinking about it, he whistled, and immediately seven or eight vicious dogs got up. They had memorized the scent left on the salesman's blood-stained clothes, and they would always be rewarded after searching for a while.
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Inside the Taoist temple, it was already past mid-afternoon. The Taoist priests in the kitchen were busy quickly, preparing for the banquet for the great Taoist monks. The Taoist boys had become leisurely, and their eyes fell in twos and threes. Yang Huai's eyes were full of earnestness.
The white-haired Taoist boy Mao Hong stood aside. Compared to the others who were simply envious, Mao Hong had a little more expectation.
He has been waiting here for a while, his eyes always falling on the second completed wood carving of the human king with cloud patterns beside Yang Huai, followed by the third wood carving of the human king that is being completed.
As Yang Huai once again completed the wooden carving of a human king, Mao Hong finally couldn't hold himself back.
"Senior Brother Qingli, how about we make another deal?"
His eyes fell directly on the second cloud-patterned human king wooden sculpture and said.
"How about changing one for another?"
He did not look at the other wooden carvings of the Human King scattered nearby. Although the third wooden carving of the Human King made by Yang Huai already possessed part of the charm, the charm was not complete and the effect was not as good as the cloud pattern flowing with the mysterious cloud pattern. Wood carving of the King of Humans.
He took out a big green peach from his arms, and the spiritual energy surged on the big peach.
Yang Huai glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly moved.
He was about to speak when he heard a voice in the distance.
"Wait a minute, I want this wood carving!"
However, he saw a familiar voice coming from dozens of steps away. Feng Ying strode over. The moment he came to Yang Huai's side, he directly picked up the second cloud-patterned human king wooden carving next to Yang Huai. He just glanced at it and his eyes suddenly lit up. Bright.
Seeing this scene, Mao Hong was furious. With his slender arms, he stepped forward to snatch the wooden sculpture of the Cloud Pattern King.
"Junior Brother Feng, this is what I liked first!"
"What did you like first? With the five-hundred-year-old jade spiritual peach in your hand? I'm afraid that's not enough!"
Feng Ying took advantage of the situation to dodge, and at the same time, an invisible coercion flowed out from his body. Behind him, there was a vision of wind and thunder, forming an invisible human figure. The wind and thunder were like images. This coercion suddenly appeared, and the hair on Mao Hong's body suddenly exploded. , a brown color appeared in the depths of his pupils, faintly flashing with intense hostility.
"Leifa, damn Feng!"
But he did not choose to take action. Private fights are not allowed in the Taoist temple. If he is caught in a private fight, he will be sent to the outskirts of Wanqiu City to patrol the wilderness. There are countless evil spirits in the wilderness at night. Any Taoist boy before he has completed his Taoist career, They wouldn't even think about facing this.
Of course, you can also choose to go down the mountain and "head-on".
But in a fight, he may not necessarily be able to defeat his opponent.
Feng Ying ignored Mao Hong at this time, but opened his five fingers, and two red jade fruits with flashing aura appeared on his hand.
"How about two thousand-year-old red fruits?"
As soon as the two red jade fruits came out, Mao Hong was speechless.
He just cursed from the bottom of his heart.
"Big dog! Prodigal son!"
(End of chapter)