MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 18 (two)

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After saying that, he knocked on the wall of the car, and said to Huo Qiu outside: "Look at the two strong men in Caifenglou. If they come again, you can lead them away again."

Huoqiu responded.

When Huoqiu turned around, Teng Yuyi said to the sage: "Master, remember what you promised me, we will meet here later."

Juesheng nodded happily, if it wasn't for Teng Yuyi's help, even if they could break into Caifenglou, they wouldn't have known so much.

No wonder my senior brother always said that it is not feasible to immerse yourself in the practice of talisman Qi in the meditation. If you really want to develop your skills, you need more experience. For example, in this case tonight, there are many places worth pondering.

He watched Teng Yuyi get out of the car with sincerity, and suddenly remembered that the senior brothers hadn't shown up until now. Could it be that he made up his mind to let them deal with it alone?

Teng Yuyi turned around, guessing that it was almost done, and walked back with Juanerli and Baozhu.

The front of Caifeng Tower was crowded with people, and when he got closer, a group of people surrounded the strange old Taoist priest.

I don't know what the old Taoist said, but the fake mother and temple visitors at the door didn't drive him away.

The banner with the words "Xieli knows everything about yin and yang" was planted in front of a flower bush beside the building.

Teng Yuyi said: "Borrowed, borrowed."

After finally squeezing into the crowd, I saw a paper figurine four or five inches high on the ground. The paper figurine walked around on the ground without knowing what magic was being applied to it, and its movements were agile, almost the same as real people.

The paper figurine stretched out his arms towards a man in his forties, as if gesturing something. This middle-aged man had a dove-shaped face with a bitter look on his face. Judging from the way he dresses up, he seems to be a temple visitor from Caifeng Tower.

The man wept and said: "The Taoist priest is really a god, this paper man and the goddess of the dead mother are in the shape of Bi Xiao..."

As he spoke, he knelt down and grimaced: "A-niang! I don't know that you are suffering like this, it's all my fault for being unfilial. When A-niang was there, my son was not able to serve me well, and when my mother was gone, my son also worshipped Not Zhou. I have no face to live, so let’s go with my mother.”

The paper man opened his arms and hugged his son Yinnu's drooping arm all of a sudden, his shoulders were shaking, and he looked like he was crying.

The old Taoist pretended and sighed: "Do you understand what your aunt means? She didn't blame you, she wants you to live well, your aunt misses you so much, you should also do more filial piety, and remember to burn more offerings for her in the future. ."

Before he finished speaking, the paper figurine responded again, let go of the temple guest's arm, and leaned down at the old Taoist priest, as if he was bowing to the old Taoist.

Everyone was in a commotion, and Yinnu even cried bitterly. Several of the spectators who were soft-hearted were provoked by sadness, and they also cried together.

"Yin Nu, tonight, you are considered lucky, so that you will meet such a master." Someone in the crowd said, "Not to mention the friendship between your mother and son, but also burn so many offerings for you. Mother, don't patronize and cry, and thank this Taoist priest as soon as possible."

Yin Nu cried: "The Dao Chang's kindness is re-created. In the future, as long as it is useful to the villain, just tell the villain that the villain is poor and humble, and the other side can't show it, and I only want to rub the ground for the Taoist priest."

The old Taoist helped the silver slave: "The poor way is just to use the magic to achieve optimism. You and your mother are not completely connected, and you are destined to have this side."

The silver slave took out a few coins from his arms and insisted on giving it to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist was shocked: "No, no."

"If the Taoist priest refuses to accept it, he will deliberately destroy the villain."

The old Taoist pretended to say: "Pin Dao is entertaining himself, if you have to give this pickled thing as a gift, you might as well offer it all to your grandmother. Pin Dao's incantation helps her to eliminate the evil obstacles in her life, which is also considered a merit. "

The old Taoist showed his hand, and everyone believed that he was immortal again, and each "old immortal" couldn't help rushing up.

All of a sudden, divination, fortune-telling, inquisitors, and so on. Even the fake mothers and famous actors in the Caifeng Building frequently came out to be lively.

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, the old Taoist smiled and pressed his hands down: "Don't be busy, the reason why Pindao did this 'Xuanjian Daoyin' ritual for Yinnu is simply because he is the first A person who bumped into the poor road. I know that you all have difficulties, but you have to follow the law of fate, right?"

The crowd did not dare to make any more noise, and they quieted down and looked at the old Taoist.

Teng Yuyi asked Huoqiu in a low voice, "Can you see what's wrong?"

Huo Qiu stared at the old Taoist priest, slowly shook his head and said, "The villain has clumsy eyes and can't see the doorway."

The old Taoist squinted his eyes and swept around the crowd. It happened that a woman in brocade clothes and cloud-side temples came out of Caifeng Tower when she heard the news. The old Taoist's eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide her joy: "Just this lady. Please follow the old Taoist. Come here, there is a flag pavilion with windows open on all sides, it is not avoiding people, and it is clean, if there is anything inconvenient to tell in public, you can tell the poor way alone."

Teng Yuyi always felt that the old Taoist was glib and his smile was too fake. Now that he picked this woman, she even felt that the old Taoist had an ulterior motive.

The woman was dressed in colorful clothes, and she just came out of the Caifeng Building. No one could guess that she was one of the fake mothers in the building.

He was determined to stay and see what tricks this old man was playing, but he was still thinking about finding Lin Chengyou.

Teng Yuyi walked in with Juanerli and Baozhu. When he walked to the old Taoist's side, he couldn't help but glance at it. The back collar of the old Taoist priest's robe showed a section of his neck, which was much whiter than his face.

But this is also common. People who travel abroad all year round have their bodies covered by clothes, but their faces are exposed to the sun and rain. Compared with the skin on their bodies, their faces are mostly vicissitudes.

Just as she was about to withdraw her gaze, Teng Yuyi was startled. If she was not mistaken, there was a faint red mark on the neck of the Taoist priest.

That's all, the white gauze jacket worn by the old Taoist is made of high-quality spun kale yarn. The surface of this yarn is no different from ordinary materials. It is difficult for ordinary people to see its preciousness. Those who have experienced it know that it is as thin as a cloud, warm in winter and cool in summer, and a horse is worth a thousand gold.

She also wears this kind of spun tulle tunic now. There are only four in the family. It was given by the sage when grandfather returned to the dynasty after a victory. cut.

Teng Yuyi was stunned, who is this person? Even if you can make a fortune by deception, how can you deceive the things in the palace.

Juanerli and Baozhu said in surprise, "Young Master, what's the matter?"

Teng Yuyi said absentmindedly, "It's nothing."

She thought about leaving, but at this moment, the old Taoist turned to look at her, with a three-pointed smile in his eyes, and some frivolous mockery.

Only then did Teng Yuyi see clearly the eyes of the old Taoist priest. Even though they were hidden under the two long white eyebrows, those eyes were extremely dark and bright. Their eyes were so familiar, where did they see them before?

The Taoist priest only glanced at Teng Yuyi and turned his head. He smiled and led the woman to the flag pavilion. As he walked, he said to everyone, "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, come one by one."

Teng Yuyi couldn't see the way out, so he decided to go to Caifeng Building. Just when he ran into Calyx Ji head-on on the second floor, Teng Yuyi pointed to Juanerli and Baozhu behind him: "How? It's time to return to Zhao."

Calyx Ji said with anger and joy: "Young master, what are you talking about, you can't help your mother, the two daughters of the slave family are raised like buds, and they want to be kidnapped by a character like the master. After walking around, you should be tired, master. Go back to the second floor and sit down, and the slave family will cook a few pots of fine wine in person."

Teng Yuyi looked upstairs. She had been in the building for so long, and she didn't know if she could find anything. She walked upstairs with her hands behind her back. Not long after she sat down, the corridor suddenly exploded strangely, vaguely like firecrackers on New Year's Eve (Note 2), whistling long, sharp and abrupt.

She remembered the arrow-like thing that Juesheng handed to Qizhi, and she was shocked, and said in a low voice, "Huoqiu."

Huo Qiu took the lead and ran out first. Teng Yuyi lifted his robe and left the room.

Calyx Ji and Juan Erli Baozhu stood blankly for a while, and followed them out in fear.

The voice came from the end of the corridor on the left, ran along the road, and the corridor was empty.

Pushing aside the wing rooms on both sides, the drinkers inside were busy pushing and changing their glasses. Huo Qiu apologized and withdrew. It was the first time he encountered such a strange situation, and he felt very different and ran back in horror: "Sir, no people."

Teng Yuyi saw that Huoqiu's expression was wrong, and vaguely guessed what was going on. The sound of firecrackers was in the corridor, why couldn't see Abandoned Wisdom.

"There's something different here, let's leave it alone. The Taoist priest called Juesheng is still downstairs. Let's get out of here quickly." She was about to go downstairs, her sleeves became hot, and the talisman suddenly burned. Teng Yuyi was caught off guard and was so frightened that she hurried He took out the talisman paper, but the fire seemed to be different from the open fire, and it quickly turned to ashes.

Rao is still very troublesome, one after another, the talisman papers spontaneously ignited in the arm cage.

Teng Yuyi threw her sleeves again and again, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to blame the Taoist priest at Dongmingguan for stuffing her too much, or to blame herself for not throwing the pile of things in time, and hurriedly said: "Huoqiu, come and help! "

It was strange that she was in a hurry here, but Huo Qiu didn't respond. Teng Yuyi's mind was empty, and when he looked up, he realized that there was no one around.

The corridor was still the same corridor, but the lights were dimly lit, not to mention Huoqiu, even Calyx Ji and the others were gone.

She barely stabilized her mind and looked around: "Huo Qiu, where are you?"

At this moment, a child's cry for help came from the corridor: "Miss Teng, I am Qizhi, please help me!"

Teng Yuyi turned to look, and at the end of the empty corridor, a familiar figure could be vaguely seen. The man was wrestling with someone in the wing, as if he was trapped at the door.

Qizhi clawed at the door tightly, and shouted at Teng Yuyi, "Miss Teng, you have the five-beautiful fairy talisman on your body, so you accidentally broke into the barrier set up by this monster, you can't go back now, hurry up I dragged it out, only the Zhentanmu in our view can break this illusion."

Teng Yuyi didn't dare to approach, but there was nowhere to go. She walked to the stairs and tried to go down, but she couldn't move.

"Ms. Teng, don't you believe me? I'm really giving up my wisdom! I just let the arrows go. I know Jue Sheng and Senior Brother are nearby. I wonder if they can come in time. I can't reach the town in my arms now. Tanmu, please help me, or I will die."

Teng Yuyi's heart almost jumped out of her chest: "Since you have abandoned your wisdom, you should know why I came here."

"I know!" Qizhi nodded desperately, "You want senior brother to help you unlock the evil spirit ring."

"Where did we first meet?"

"Ziyun Tower. No, Lanxia Pavilion in Ziyun Tower. You and your senior brother discussed that you should eat the tree demon, and you think the skin and flesh of the tree demon are too rough."

Teng Yuyi ran over: "What happened, why are you trapped here?"

Qizhi said anxiously: "I'm not strong enough, I'll talk about it later. Madam Teng, the monster is nearby, no matter what it says or does, you don't see it, just pull me out and talk about it."

Only then did Teng Yuyi realize that behind Qizhi was not a wing room, but a smoky courtyard.

The drinkers inside had long since disappeared, and the courtyard was desolate and overgrown, and through the veil-like mist, a well could be vaguely seen in the courtyard.

She didn't dare to look at it, what was the bewitching, and turned the wing into this scene in a blink of an eye. She hugged Jizhi's bucket-like waist and dragged her back with all her might, but after dragging her for a long time, Jizhi remained motionless.

Teng Yu scolded angrily, "You are a vegetarian Taoist priest, why are you eating so fat?"

Qizhi's forehead was full of sweat, and he cried, "I-I didn't mean to eat so fat."

Suddenly he came back to his senses: "No, no, Mrs. Teng, what you are competing against now is demon power. It doesn't matter if I am fat or not. Otherwise, you can take out my altar wood and put it in my front."

Teng Yuyi didn't care to wipe the sweat, she reached out to touch it, and suddenly a cool breeze passed behind her, and a man's voice came from afar: "Little lady, what are you doing?"

Teng Yuyi felt agitated all over, and couldn't help but look back, and saw a handsome man in his thirties walking in the distance.

This man had a peony flower on his head, his eyes were lingering, and his smile was shallow, but he was not the man she had seen earlier.

The man held a green calyx-colored female painting silk in his hand, and as he walked, put it on his nose and smelled it, as if there was some scent hidden on the painted silk, which made him fall in love with it.

Teng Yuyi only felt that the painted silk was familiar to the eyes, and she couldn't help being surprised when she remembered that it was a pear.

As soon as Qizhi saw the man, his face turned pale: "Miss Teng, close your eyes. Don't look at it and don't listen to it. The most important thing is to take out my altar wood as soon as possible."

Teng Yuyi closed her eyes tightly and touched Qizhi's front shiveringly.

However, in order not to be dragged in, Qizhi almost stuck her entire front chest to the door frame. Zhentanmu had no idea where she had been pushed, and the more she touched it, the more anxious she became.

The man got closer and closer, and said with a smile, "What are you looking for, do you want me to help you?"

This person's voice is tender and sweet, and he has a kind of captivating ability in a trance. Teng Yuyi's mind is swayed, and he knows that something is wrong and hurriedly cursed: "Abandon wisdom, think of a way!"

Qizhi almost roared: "Follow Pindao's thoughts: Heaven and Earth, so it is feasible but impossible to declare. Great sage, so impressive but unspoken! (Note 3

Just after reading a sentence, the dull sound in his ears suddenly disappeared, Teng Yuyi came back to his senses, and then fumbled around in Jizhi's arms, and quickly touched a hard wooden board: "I found it!"

Qizhi was overjoyed: "Quickly put it in my mouth."

Teng Yuyi did as she said.

Qizhi bit the tip of his tongue, chanting a mantra buzzing in his throat, and was about to spray the Zhentan Wood on the man, but suddenly, the Zhentan Wood split in half in his mouth.

Teng Yuyi was stunned: "!"

It is estimated that the chest was pressed for too long by Qizhi just now, and it was accidentally fractured.

Qizhi spit out two pieces of wood with a sad face: "It's all my fault that Shizun is too stingy, he said earlier that he wanted to change to dense and solid rosewood, but Shizun is only willing to use the cheapest willow wood, now it's good, I can't do anything about it, woo woohoo woo..."

Teng Yuyi patted him on the head anxiously: "What's the use of crying, do you have any other magic weapon on you, I'll take it out for you."

Qizhi racked his brains to think of a trick, but at this moment, the man had already walked behind Teng Yuyi, he seemed to have exhausted his patience, clasped Teng Yuyi's shoulders, smiled and pushed her and Qizhi into the room together: "Go in. Well, Wansheng will treat the lady well."

Teng Yuyi secretly grasped the things in the sleeve cage, and before the man could exert his strength, he turned around and slammed into the man's face: "Who wants you to entertain me!"

What she threw out were the remaining five-beautiful fairy talismans. She expected that since this thing could recognize demonic energy, it would have some effect on eliminating evil. Who knew that the man breathed lightly, and the talisman paper instantly shattered into dust.

"It's useless." Qizhi desperately hugged the door frame, "I've used it just now, it's way too high, and it's not enough to tickle it. For now, we can only wait—"

Teng Yuyi interrupted him and probed into the sleeve again: "Even if this thing has no mana, at least it can distract it, and it will take a moment to count."

She touched it randomly, her chest suddenly became cold, and the talisman paper was thrown away unknowingly.

Qizhi roared: "Ms. Teng, don't be afraid, I am the golden boy of Sanqing, that monster dare not approach me casually, so I set up this fascination array, but I am born with the ability to attract thunder and ward off evil spirits, even if we are dragged in, We won't die in a while, you just need to hold me tight and wait for the senior brother to come."

The man seemed to love cleaning, and slowly brushed off the remaining ashes on his body. Then he raised his hand and clasped Teng Yuyi's shoulder again: "My lady is too confused, I sincerely invite you, why are you willing to put it off again and again. "

Teng Yuyi guessed that she could not escape, and in a hurry, she threw out the last thing in her sleeve: "Since I want to be a guest, I will give you something as good as your son."

It was a bare pen, which the Taoist priest of Dongmingguan forced to her. Although it was useless, at least it could scare and frighten monsters.

Before he could finish speaking, Teng Yuyi had already poked the pen into the man's face. The man raised his hand and grabbed the pen. He wanted to make a few more jokes, but suddenly it seemed as if he had been scalded by fire, and his voice stopped abruptly.

His face was as white as jade, but the half of his face that was stabbed actually began to shed its skin, like a block of paint peeling off, revealing the blue-gray veins inside.

Teng Yuyi was terrified, but this bald pen was actually useful. This blow was not light, and the man was unable to move for a long time. His body began to twitch, and his expression became hideous.

Teng Yuyi didn't dare to look any more, she turned her head, hugged Qizhi and pulled it back. Perhaps the monster was too busy to take care of herself, but this time she actually pulled Qizhi out.

Aizhi kicked a carp and grabbed Teng Yuyi: "Run!"

The two of them had just run a few steps, when the wind was surging behind them, and the man roared and chased after him, as fast as a gust of wind, and he was about to grab Teng Yuyi's shoulder.

Teng Yuyi was a little desperate: "Besides running, do you have any other tricks?"

Qizhi buried his head and ran quickly: "All the tricks that can be used have been used long ago, and running is the best policy when the barrier is broken."

The man smiled sullenly behind him, and Teng Yuyi felt more and more terrified: "But we can't escape it at all. I offended it severely just now, and if it catches it, it will definitely die without a place to be buried."

Qizhi shook his head desperately: "Miss Teng, I won't let it catch you first."

At this moment, it was cold behind him, and a sinister aura swept across the sky, and Teng Yuyi roared, "How can you guarantee it?"

Sure enough, the man didn't grasp Qizhi, he just buttoned Teng Yuyi's collar, he let out a cool breath, and sprayed it on his skin, like ice and fog.

Teng Yuyi shuddered, turned her head and scolded: "You are not very particular about this monster, I am a woman, he is a child, you only pick on weak people, don't you feel shameless, if you are really capable, why don't you dare? Looking for the old Taoist underneath?"

When it was too late, someone on the stairs suddenly shouted: "Old Daoist, why are you looking for me?"

The man's hands were nimble, he stepped up with his feet, and with a flick of the whisk, he slashed at the man.

The man didn't have time to dodge, so he had to take this move, who knew that the person who came was far more capable than he thought. The man was beaten and screamed, leaving Teng Yuyi and quickly disappearing into the thick fog.

The old Taoist raised his hand to catch Teng Yuyi, and with the other hand he pulled out the silver chain from his waist and slammed into the thick fog in the corridor. A long and narrow corridor suddenly appeared in front of him, and the end was dark and silent, as if it led directly to the underworld.

Lao Dao was about to throw Teng Yuyi in his arms to Qizhi, who was stunned, when Teng Yuyi grabbed him by the front: "Sir, I saved your junior brother's life just now, it's enough for me, quickly help me get rid of the evil spirit. The ring is resolved, I will leave immediately without delaying your catching monsters."

As early as downstairs, she became suspicious, and upon closer inspection, she became more certain. After a fight, the old man loosened his front, and the skin on his neck was fair. Spinning flowers and gauze drapery, and Taoism is amazing. After thinking about it, it can only be Lin Chengyou.

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