MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 81 [Catch Bugs] She's fine everywhere. ...
As long as you turn into an ordinary ghost, everything will be easy. Lin Chengyou threw four talismans one after another, and he saw that he would be able to put the ghost in the sachet by throwing one more time. Suddenly there was a scream from the street outside the wall, and Jin Wuwei snapped. He shouted, "Who is coming?!"
During the conversation, the two sides seemed to start fighting, the blade collided with Jin Ge, making a heart-shattering sound, and then, a few figures in black clothes crossed the wall and broke into the courtyard, but before they landed, they were greeted. A row of beaded arrows came in, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. The two people in the front were straight, and the other two turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the arrow wind.
The injured two fell to the ground, and they rolled regardless of the pain. Then they covered the bleeding wound on their chests, turned around and threw a few silver threads at Lin Chengyou.
At the same time, in the night sky, and outside the wall, several silver threads of silver light also flew into the sky, hitting everyone in the courtyard like a drizzle from all directions.
Teng Yuyi felt a chill in her heart, it was that kind of hidden weapon for murder.
"Watch out!"
Lin Chengyou leaned to one side, dodged the silver wire that shot in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Duanfu, take them away."
Apart from him, Duanfu is the most outstanding in this courtyard, and this "they" naturally refers to Teng Yuyi and Juesheng Qizhi.
Duan Fu responded in a low voice.
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were about to step forward to help, when they heard the words, they were shocked: "Senior brother!"
"Let's go!" Lin Chengyou said sharply, his expression was frosty, the bow and arrow did not have the upper hand in close combat, so he simply fought with the opponent with his bare hands, while speaking, his left arm reached forward and grabbed the throat of the person in front of him. The person was wounded by an arrow, and Lin Chengyou's strength was extremely accurate. Even if the man was not bad at martial arts, he was strangled to the point of losing consciousness. With his arms down, the hidden weapon in his hand was taken away by Lin Chengyou.
After dealing with this, Lin Chengyou bullied several other assassins.
Juesheng and Qizhi watched their senior brothers be surrounded by assassins. They waved their swords in panic and stomped their feet in a hurry. It was not that they did not listen to their senior brothers, but how could they leave senior brothers alone at such a time.
Teng Yuyi felt cold all over when she saw the silver thread, and immediately dragged the two of them to the moon cave door in the backyard and ran: "Staying here will only distract the seniors, go first, and let your seniors concentrate on dealing with them."
Duanfu curled his hands slightly, and tightly guarded the three behind him, secretly accumulating energy as he walked, ready to repel the attacking assassins at any time.
But the target of the assassins was obviously not on them. Several of them were holding silver wire in their right hand, while an empty cloth bag was in their left hand. One by one, one after another, they moved towards the ghostly shadow of Haoyue Sanren one after another.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Chengyou had knocked down the four assassins around him one by one, but the number of them was extremely large, and their martial arts skills were exceptionally high. In addition to the invisible deadly weapon, one person was actually worth four people. Such a wave of attacks made it difficult for even the well-trained Jin Wuwei to deal with it.
Lin Chengyou had just cleaned up these few in the courtyard, and soon someone came in, all armed with hidden weapons, and surrounded Lin Chengyou and the others as soon as they landed.
Teng Yuyi ran for a while and heard the screams of seeing the sky and seeing the fairy, subconsciously stopped to look back, and saw that Lin Chengyou was already under attack, and the other party came prepared, no matter how skilled Lin Chengyou was, he could not deal with so many sneak attacks. By.
Teng Yuyi only glanced at it, and then felt terrified, gritted her teeth, turned her head and said to Duanfu, "Quick! Go back and help."
A hint of hesitation flashed across Duanfu's face: "Miss."
He had long wanted to come forward to rescue him, but he was worried that those people would take the opportunity to sneak attack on Teng Yuyi.
Teng Yuyi stared at the front for a while, then nodded and said, "Can't you see that, their target is the soul of the Haoyue scattered people, in order to make a quick decision, they won't have time to pay attention to others, as long as we don't come close, we don't have to Afraid that they will come and attack us."
When he was speaking, he suddenly remembered the scene where Duanfu was killed tragically by Yinsi in his previous life, and his heart trembled.
"Yes!" Duanfu stretched his arms into the sky in the longitudinal courtyard. He was as fast as a ghost, and he quickly deceived him, as if he had entered a falcon group, swooped down, and grabbed the two black-clothed men beside Lin Chengyou with one hand. people, violently knocked them to the ground.
Lin Chengyou's expression loosened, his left palm slapped the face of the person opposite, but his right elbow held the arrow bow and struck back heavily. The assassin behind him was caught off guard and passed out. Duanfu shot like the wind and wounded two assassins after landing.
Lin Chengyou dealt with the assassins in the east, Duanfu dealt with the assassins in the west. They seemed to have figured out how to avoid the hidden weapon, and after fighting for a while, they gradually stabilized the situation.
Not long after, there were only two assassins left in the courtyard, both of them were seriously injured, but they both knew some sorcery.
After Lin Chengyou cleaned up the yard, he finally freed his hand, released the silver chain to bind the two bodies, and ordered Jin Wuwei to step forward to take them down. He got up, shook off the empty cloth bag in his hand, and threw himself at Haoyue Sanren. The ghost of Haoyue Sanren was trapped in place by Fu Lu, and was trapped by the cloth bag on the spot.
The man hugged the cloth bag and fled to the courtyard. Several Jinwu guards hurriedly flanked him from both sides, trying to knock him down. However, this man was far superior to the others, and jumped up the wall after a few ups and downs. He was hit by an arrow, and before he landed on the ground, he actually used all his strength to throw the cloth bag far away. There was someone dormant in the dark. He took the cloth bag in the air and fled.
Jin Wuwei, who was outside, hurriedly chased after him. The other party had already disappeared in the vast darkness of the night.
Lin Chengyou squatted down and counted the men in black on the ground one by one. As expected, they all swallowed poison and committed suicide. There were thirty-three people in total. Apart from their clothes and hidden weapons, they had nothing to identify themselves. , and this battle tonight was not intended to survive.
After the inventory was completed, Lin Chengyou was secretly shocked and lost more than 30 lives just to **** the ghost of Haoyue Sanren?
Teng Yuyi and Juesheng Qizhi came over.
"Brother."
"Is it an accomplice of Haoyue Sanren? Are you afraid that Dali Temple will ask something from the ghost of Haoyue Sanren?"
Lin Chengyou looked at the corpse on the ground: "It shouldn't be. Haoyue Sanren bites him before he dies, and it is even less possible for him to betray the master's house after he turns into a ghost. Most of the other party has other deep meanings for doing this."
Nai Chong has not exerted his strength, and Haoyue Sanren is also trapped in the courtyard. With that person's mind, he will not be able to guess that Haoyue Sanren has failed. A ghost without mana, even if it is taken back, it will be useless. In this way, the other party still did it at all costs, looking like he couldn't bear to let the Haoyue Sanren go to pieces.
Jiantian and Jianxian obviously also figured out this link, wiped their sweat and said in surprise, "Haoyue Sanren's accomplices are quite loyal."
Loyalty? Lin Chengyou moved in his heart, tsk, could this have something to do with Wen Qing Sanren?
Back then, only Wenqing Sanren and Haoyue Sanren escaped from those evil ways. The two were brothers and sisters, and they had a deep relationship after fleeing abroad for so many years. Now Haoyue Sanren has failed, but Wenqing Sanren is still hiding in the dark. Wenqing Sanren couldn't bear to be beaten to pieces by his younger sister, so he let the master behind the scenes take action.
The price paid for this operation was enormous. Not only did it cost the lives of dozens of subordinates, but it might also leak clues, but the other party still did it. It seemed that either the master behind the scenes relied heavily on Wen Qingsan, or the master behind the scenes The family can't bear the heart of Haoyue's scattered souls.
Therefore, his earlier guess was almost accurate. Shu Wenliang was not a Wenqing Sanren at all, and the letter signed as "Wenqing Sanren" was just a trick played by Haoyue Sanren and the master behind it to divert their attention.
The real Wenqing Sanren may still be dormant beside the master behind the scenes, so it is not difficult to understand that Haoyue Sanren was so determined when he committed suicide. I think she is very sure that even if she fails to succeed, as long as the master behind the scenes does not succeed. It was revealed that sooner or later, someone could help her realize her wish.
Fortunately, Yan Sizhi has brought hundreds of Jinwuwei and Dali Temple yamen to the Yuzhen Nuguan Guan, hoping to find some clues in the Guan.
"Prince, two subordinates died and eleven people were injured." Jin Wuwei, the leader, came to report.
Lin Chengyou was silent, took out a bottle of pills from his arms and handed it to Jin Wuwei: "Send it to the injured subordinates. The uninjured subordinates are divided into two waves, one group stays around the Dayin Temple to take care of them, and the other group enters the palace to take care of them. Report the matter to the saint, please call Feng Yu, and another hundred Jinwu guards will be sent to help."
"Yes!"
After deploying all this, Lin Chengyou looked at Teng Yuyi beside him.
If Teng Yuyi hadn't asked Duanfu to help him just now, Jin Wuwei's casualties would only have been worse. He knew that Teng Yuyi had a lot of love in his bones. At that time, letting Duanfu out meant that he could not escape, but she still did it... Suddenly she saw her wrap a silver veil with Juesheng Qizhi. Si, then said: "Don't move, give me the things."
Teng Yuyi got up together, and saw Lin Chengyou spread out his hand at her.
"This thing is not just as simple as hurting the skin and flesh. It can cut a person's bones when using enough internal strength." Lin Chengyou added, "Don't hurt, give it to me."
Teng Yuyi didn't give it to him: "No, I was about to tell the prince this."
Lin Chengyou had already guessed what she wanted to say: "The man in black cloak that Xiaoya predicted, did he use this silver thread to harm people?"
Teng Yuyi nodded: "I thought Zhuang Mu would be able to find out the origin of the silver thread as soon as he was caught, but now it seems that it is difficult to say whether Zhuang Mu and the man in the black cloak are a group, how could a cautious person like Zhuang Mu be Deliberately selling this kind of silver wire weapon in the West Market? Could he do this to provoke the black cloak man to show his face, so that he can find out the origin of the black cloak man?"
It is indeed possible, but the result is that Haoyue Sanren took the initiative. Haoyue Sanren noticed Zhuang Mu and the master's plan behind him, and took the lead in digging a trap to wait for Zhuang Mu to take the bait, turning Zhuang Mu into a "murderer" step by step, and then turning him Send it to Dali Temple.
This was done both for revenge and as a warning to Zhuang Mu's mastermind behind the scenes.
"So Haoyue Sanren is one faction, and Zhuang Mu has another master family?" Teng Yu said thoughtfully.
"It looks like this at the moment." Lin Chengyou said, "Don't worry, Zhuang Mu is still in the hands of Dali Temple. Now that Haoyue's scattered people have been arrested, we can investigate Zhuang Mu's side thoroughly. How did he get the silver wire? There is a way to figure it out."
Suddenly hearing the Sanskrit sound in the temple, Lin Chengyou said, "It's not too late, I'll send you to the enchantment first."
The enchantment is located at the chef of Dayin Temple. The chef is located in the northwest corner of the temple. The location is opposite to the stupa. It happens to be the "life gate" of Dayin Temple. After the chef, Teng Yuyi and others can't see the clue. , Taoist priests like Juesheng and Jizhi who opened the "eyes of the sky", but at a glance, they could see a circle of round water-colored light hanging over the chef.
This is the Buddha's light emanating from Abbot Yuanjue's Zen staff. The light is bright and clear, like a light-colored eggshell, quietly covering the chef.
There is no safer place in Chang'an tonight than this "egg shell".
Even if he rushed out of the Dharani Sutra Building, he would not dare to trespass this "egg shell". Unfortunately, the abbot Yuanjue only had one Zen staff, and at most he could only set up one enchantment.
Lin Chengyou had already sent Teng Yuyi's master and servant here before, because he wanted to identify Mrs. Jingchen in public, and temporarily brought Teng Yuyi and Duanfu out.
Now Peng Huayue and everyone are waiting in the kitchen.
It was about to reach the door, but Teng Yuyi was still holding the ball of silver wire because she was busy thinking about what happened just now. Lin Chengyou reminded her: "Give me the thing, or give it to Duanfu."
Teng Yuyi came back to her senses, turned her head to take a look, Duanfu picked up the baby foot basin again, and now her hands were empty, she had no choice but to hand over the silver wire wrapped in the handkerchief to Lin Chengyou, and Lin Chengyou took it Pack things into your arms.
Juesheng and Qizhi watched from behind, scratching their heads, they couldn't tell what was wrong, but the actions of Senior Brother and Lady Teng reminded them of Lang Jun and Lady Teng they saw in the market on weekdays. The lady handed the things in her hand to the prince beside him, and the prince held it for the lady.
Senior brother was like the same just now, picking up Mrs. Teng's things was a matter of course.
Lin Chengyou looked back, only to find Juesheng and Qizhi looking at him with bewilderment.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Well, I have to go to the front yard to help the abbot Yuanjue. You and Master Mingtong are here to guard, remember to be optimistic about the people in the kitchen, and no matter what happens, don't let anyone run out without permission."
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi said in unison, "I know, Senior Brother."
Lin Chengyou glanced at the foot basin in Duanfu's hand, thought for a while, then pulled a purse from his collar and handed it to Teng Yuyi: "Don't let Duanfu wash your feet again. After you wash it once, you can wash it again. It doesn't stink, and no matter how stinky the foot wash is, it is only useful to the newly formed Buddhist and Taoist ghosts. It was just a coincidence that Haoyue Sanren turned into a blood rakshasa and was met by us. We used the same method. To deal with heavy resistance, at most damage its fur. If you are worried about Duanfu, give this to him."
Teng Yuyi curiously said, "This is—"
"My master personally painted the real gold Xuanshen chapter talisman of the Grand Dao Jundong, which is a hundred times more effective than ordinary talismans."
Teng Yuyi was overjoyed, took it over and handed it to Duanfu: "Okay."
He turned his head to thank Lin Chengyou, but Lin Chengyou had already swept up the wall, and in just a split second, his figure merged into the night.
Teng Yuyi suddenly remembered that Qing Xuzi would not draw a talisman for Lin Chengyou for no reason. This thing was supposed to be for the bodyguard of his disciples. Lin Chengyou gave this talisman to Duanfu, then he himself—
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were actually a little worried, but when they thought of their brother's outstanding ability, they were relieved a little, and when they led Teng Yuyi's master and servant into the kitchen, they did not forget to console them: "Miss Teng, Duanfu brother, don't worry, then The Dao Talisman was painted for him by the master when he was a child, and now the senior brother no longer needs such a thing."
In the kitchen, Master Mingtong took the lead and sat at the door, while Aunt Peng and others also sat on the floor, and needles could be heard in the room.
Chunrong and Biluo were just uneasy, they were relieved when they saw Teng Yuyi coming back, and hurriedly greeted them: "My lady."
After Teng Yuyi met Master Mingtong, she brought her maids and Duanfu to the back and sat down, looking around.
Li Huaigu was wrapped in a lake blue cape embroidered with white plums, the hairpin was crooked, and the dress was wrinkled. Even so, he still had bright eyes and white teeth, and his appearance was far better than the Peng family sisters beside him.
She leaned on the shoulder of the maid next to her, but her eyes were fixed on the door, her lips were pale, and her face was ugly as if she had just suffered a serious illness. His expression moved slightly, and he reluctantly nodded at Teng Yuyi, but after only one glance, he closed his eyes lightly.
Duan Qingying sat dozing in the far corner, wearing a big cloak, surrounded by a number of maids and wives, the master and servant were like eggplants with frost, and their expressions were a bit unnatural.
Juesheng and Qizhi sat down next to Mingtong and asked curiously: "Master, Naizhong has been trapped by the four Dharma protectors such as Pi Liuli, can he be surrendered soon?"
Master Mingtong recited the scriptures in a low voice with a rosary in his hand, and said in a warm voice, "This is the least damaging method the abbot could think of, but after all, the temple has never dealt with such a big thing before, whether it can work or not, and also Let's watch it for a while."
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were apprehensive, stretched their necks and looked outside, comforting themselves: "As long as you can trap them, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Master Mingtong looked at the night leak in the house: "Tonight is the new moon day, which is the day when the heavy-duty yin force is the strongest. Even if the yin force is not fully recovered, it will be more difficult to deal with than usual. Zi Shi is the yin force again. When it is the strongest, whether it is successful or not, you will know at a glance at the time of the child.”
Teng Yuyi listened with his ears pricked from behind. Hearing this, he couldn't help but touch Xiao Yajian. If the temple can successfully subdue and bear the weight, he will also provide clues to help catch Haoyue Sanren.
It's a pity that this little old man knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Since Nai's reappearance, he has been hiding in the sword most of the time and refuses to come out. Tonight, he may have noticed that something was wrong around him, and he didn't move early. She tossed for a while, and there was not even the slightest sound in her sleeves.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the Sanskrit sound in the front hall was no longer small. Everyone in the room seemed to be accustomed to waiting in such a crisis, and gradually became sleepy.
Teng Yuyi did not dare to relax at all, she rubbed her eyes to refresh herself, and at the same time wanted to get up and walk around, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the night leak in the room, only to realize that when the time came, she felt a faint sense of uneasiness in her chest, and suddenly the sword body had With the movement, Xiao Ya seemed to have finally come back to life, and quickly climbed out and wrote on her wrist: "Come on."
Teng Yuyi felt a chill on her back, who?
As if to answer the question in her heart, the bell on her wrist suddenly began to ring, and Mingtong seemed to be aware of it. He opened his eyes suddenly, recited the mantra loudly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Xiao Ya quickly wrote: His yin strength has not fully recovered, so he does not dare to rashly kill. You are someone who borrows your life. Eating you is less karmic than eating others.
Teng Yuyi pondered for a long time before she understood what Xiaoya had written, and couldn't help but feel agitated. What do you mean by this, did the formation in the front hall fail to stop the big thing?
Xiaoya seems to think this is nonsense, so he writes to himself: Don't be afraid, debate the machine, drag it!
Before Teng Yuyi could answer, a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the quiet courtyard: "Amitabha, when you think about evil, you often do evil ways; when you think about goodness, wisdom is born (Note 1). Poor monks happily follow them."
Aunt Peng and Erniang Peng were stunned, but Duan Qingying and Li Huaigu were so frightened that their faces turned pale. This voice they heard only once and they will never forget it.
"No, then, that monster is here."
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi jumped up: "Master, this is not right, the big thing is gone, how can they be silent?"
Master Mingtong was sweating profusely, and said solemnly: "You have been translating the Brahma scriptures with poor monks these days, and you should be clear about the habits of patience. When you practiced in Buddhism, the mind was far superior to others. Since he escaped the formation, he has his own way to make the guards temporarily invisible."
"Then, what shall we do?"
Ming Channel: "Drag for a while and wait for the abbot and the brothers to come to the rescue."
Teng Yuyi was suddenly desperate, the formation could not stop the thing, how long could Yuanjue Abbot's Zen staff last.
I just heard the footsteps of the great monk getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye, he was outside the door: "Amitabha, this place is quiet, the poor monks can rest for a while, everyone Tanyue, there may be water rice in the house, let the poor monks come in and make a karma."
After saying this, the monk stopped in front of the steps, as if waiting for someone in the room to answer.
However, no one answered it. Apart from the heavy breathing, there was only a slight movement in the room. Some people were so frightened that their teeth were chattering up and down.
Although Teng Yuyi didn't tremble with fright, her legs were soft like noodles. She held her breath and didn't dare to move.
But she obviously underestimated the ability of the King of Ghosts. It did not dare to come in at first, but it only lingered for a while. As the crescent moon all disappeared into the cloud, it seemed to finally wait for the moment when the yin was at its peak. Finally stepped up the steps.
Tier 1... Tier 2... Tier 3.
It came up the steps unhurriedly.
Teng Yuyi's heart was instantly raised in her throat, what should I do, just sit still like this? Impossible, give it a try anyway.
Endurance quickly arrived at the corridor, and one more step into the room.
Mingtong secretly accumulated energy, ready to throw the rosary in their hands, Juesheng and Qizhi also took out their magic weapons, ready to fight to the death, even Duanfu also used **** to clamp Lin Chengyou's purse, planning to do that thing. Get started as soon as you show up.
With a loud Buddha's name, the figure of the monk appeared at the door.
Mingtong raised his arms and threw the Buddha beads, and Juesheng and Qizhi also roared and threw the magic treasures all over their bodies.
As expected, Nai Chong was smashed back by the things in the room, but after a pause, he continued to walk into the room and said, "'There is no hindrance, so there is no terror'. Duh, the poor monk came to beg for alms, Why are you so angry and hurting people?"
Teng Yuyi grabbed his sleeve in awe, so nervous that he could barely breathe, took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Master Zangji, you have missed something."
