The fruit of killing life

Chapter 219 Old Yellow Calendar, Spot the Flood Dragon

Ninghai Prefecture, Xuankong Flying Stars Temple.

Early in the morning, in this Taoist temple with a very long history, a rough shout sounded:
"Fellow Daoist Qian Xingzi, it's been a long time, when are we going to take action against that Water Virtue Flood Dragon?
You keep saying that the time has not come, the time has not come, so when is the time to do it?

The two of us boasted in front of Mr. Xue that we must capture Mrs. Long Shao alive and bring him to him (Chapter 193).

Four days ago, fellow Taoist Shen Jiantong and the father and son of the Zhong family who went to search for the whereabouts of Qinglong went out one after another, and Mr. Xue was already furious because of this matter.

We, who are in charge of snatching the Shui De Longyi, must not make any more mistakes.

If you don't do it later, my old Dong will do it alone! "

Dong Laosan of the Huanlong clan, who was short and thick, jumped anxiously at the door of Qianxingzi's quiet room.

It's really unreasonable that he is not in a hurry.

When a group of evil spirits from "No Life Dao" arrived in Dengzhou Prefecture on an official ship, the two volunteered to accept this task from Xue Donglou.

But he followed Qian Xingzi, a local snake who was originally from Ninghai Prefecture, to Xuankong Flying Star Temple.

By the way, after Shen Jiantong and the Zhong family father and son who went out to sea from here were sent away, there was no further mission.

He called the door every day, and all he got was the same answer: the time has not come!

Even if the news of the death of the three comrades came, Qian Xingzi still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, locked himself in the quiet room and did not know what to do secretly.

Today, Dong Laosan's patience has finally run out.

After habitually yelling at the door, he decided not to rely on the help of the local snake, Qian Xingzi, and turned his head to plan to do it himself.

To his surprise, Qian Xingzi finally responded today:
"Dong Daoyou, come in, the time has come, we will break the formation today."

Hearing this, Dong Laosan couldn't help being overjoyed and immediately opened the door and entered.

But he saw that there was not only Qian Xingzi alone in this quiet room.

There was another black-faced Taoist priest, three young disciples, and Qian Xingzi, who had a beautiful beard and a slim body, were facing the "Old Yellow Calendar" on the table as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After living in the temple for a few days, Dong Laosan also recognized them. They are the master Lone Xingzi of this Mysterious Sky Flying Star Temple, and the three most outstanding disciples.

Even the worst one among them has been enshrined in Taoism, which is equivalent to his own Taoism.

The black-faced Taoist priest Gu Xingzi is only half a step away from [Yin God], and he has already begun to try the practice of [Yin God] out of his body.

However, what attracted his attention immediately after entering the door was the thick [Old Calendar] on the table.

The yellowed paper looks light and thin, but it seems to have a flexible texture, like a girl's skin.

But the reddish-brown plaques on it are a bit glaring.

Dong Laosan tried his best to stop the conjecture that this might be a human skin book, and fixed his eyes on the opened page in the "Old Yellow Calendar".

At the top it reads: "When the world comes, the heaven and the earth will use their strength together, and the heroes will not be free if they are transported away."

It is very commensurate with [Almanac] this kind of thing.

What is written below is:
The 15th year of Dayan Jianming, the fourth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the year of Renyin in the Ganzhi calendar, the month of Jiyou, and the day of Yiyou;
It is also today.

Chongsha: Chongtu (Ji Mao) Shadong;

Auspicious gods should tend to: Minggou, Yuekong, Mucang, Sanhe, Tianxi, Tianyi, Yuyu, Qinglong, Qushen;
Inauspicious gods and taboos: Jiujiao, Jiukan, Tufu, Dasha, Wuli;
Constellation:.
【Advisable】: Housewarming, traveling, breaking ground, repairing graves, repairing, erecting monuments, sculpting and painting, thanking soil, offering sacrifices, encoffining, moving coffins;
Seeing this, Dong Laosan nodded.

"The plan is to use the power of the government to destroy the 'Shuilong Huayu Bureau' centered on Jinghu little by little, and let Mrs. Longshao Jiaolonglishui be in my control.

According to the almanac, today is really a good day for breaking ground and offering sacrifices. "

It is quite normal to see the content of the almanac here, and it is not much different from other almanacs.

But the [Ji] next to [Yi] made his heart skip a beat.

It was a line of bloody red letters, and the font was extraordinarily large compared to the previous ones.

【Bogey】: eating and drinking, crossing bridges, saluting to Pulsatilla.

[Ji] and [Yi] should be opposite, Dong Laosan has never heard of this strange [Ji].

'If I do, what will happen? '

When he saw the line of small characters at the bottom, he was dumbfounded. What was written on it was today's weather.

When the rain turns sunny: clouds are laid out at Maoshi, it rains at Chenshi, and it rains enough at Sishi, and the total water is one chi three inches and 48 points.

Scratching his head involuntarily, the weather of that day was written on an old almanac. This kind of strange thing is really unheard of, and he said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Gu Xingzi, Fellow Daoist Qian Xingzi, where did this almanac come from, it's so ridiculous.

Not only is there today's weather, but even the amount of rainfall is written clearly. I'm afraid the Dragon King can't compare with it, can it count?Hahaha"

After seeing the weather, Dong Laosan, who was startled by the bloody [Ji], also calmed down again.

however.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell representing Chen Shi in the Taoist Bell and Drum Tower suddenly rang.

Boom!

With a thunderclap, heavy rain poured down.

Clap la la.
Seeing the heavy rain outside the house, Dong Laosan opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

When he turned his head again, he saw the people in Xuankong Feixing Temple quietly taking out the coir raincoats and bamboo hats that seemed to have been prepared long ago and putting them on.

"Dong Daoyou, let's go, everything will go smoothly for today's action, and no one can stop us.

Remember, remember, you must not eat or drink, cross the bridge, or salute the Pulsatilla within twelve hours.

After four hours, the second batch of [taboos] will appear, and after eight hours, the third batch of [taboos] will appear.

Be sure to keep all the [taboos] in mind during the period, as long as twelve hours pass, you will be fine. "

Qian Xingzi gave Dong Laosan a set of coir raincoat and bamboo hat, and at the same time gave him a solemn warning.

Seeing this rain, Dong Laosan didn't know that this "Old Yellow Calendar" was clearly a "strange thing" with extremely terrifying effects, and it was actually involved in the way of fate.

It says [appropriate] will it be realized?If you say [Ji], you must not do it?

The most terrifying thing is that there is no fixed [discipline and taboo]. Anyone who uses it may accidentally violate the taboo.

"Let's go! Be sure to finish the matter within today, and immediately seal the [Old Yellow Calendar] after you come back!"

Qian Xingzi and Gu Xingzi looked at each other, picked up this treasure that they both loved and hated, and walked out of the room.

【Strange Thing·Old Calendar】

Origin: It was formed by the patriarch of "Xuankong Flying Stars" after Taoization, which contains the orthodox root of the dharma veins, and is also the main material for creating [Taoist dharma objects].

Effect: As long as you follow the above requirements for weddings and funerals, breaking ground, building, starting wars, etc., it will definitely be done. The upper limit is unknown.

Even if someone obstructs, there will definitely be mistakes and obstruction failures due to various coincidences and accidents.

After reading the almanac, anyone who does anything other than "advisable" will immediately incur all kinds of bad luck, and once they violate "taboo", they will be eaten on the spot.

If you don't read the above text, there will be no gain or negative effect, and you will not be affected in the slightest.

only.

Qian Xingzi and Gu Xingzi always feel that this treasure that has been passed down by their family for many years is not that simple.

They suspect that this [Old Almanac] is gradually becoming active and becoming a thing with brains!
It helps the holders, just for fun, watching them exhausted in the ever-changing [taboo], enjoying the fun of manipulating fate.

The most direct evidence is that none of the disciples who rely on this [Old Yellow Calendar] to go smoothly has never been able to die well!
Once this [Old Yellow Calendar] is fully alive, there may be great horrors happening in the "Xuankong Flying Star View".

It's like the sudden activation of the [Taoist Dharma Object Wanxiang Treasure Mirror] of the largest sect "Wanxiang Dao" in the past, dragging down the collective alienation of all disciples of the entire Taoist sect from the root.

This is also the main reason why Qian Xingzi took refuge in the "Wu Sheng Dao" in the first place.

On Chiwei Island at the same time, it was also raining heavily.

[Changshui Camp], which swallowed all the pirate ships of Mr. Wufeng, has returned to this temporary station.

After a big battle, Zhou Jinghuan completely cut off all the restless elements, and his mental outlook is completely new, which is enough to be called a strong army.

Wang Yuan and Zhou Jinghuan were having a drink around a small table.

Huang Wu sat beside her, pouring green plum wine for them with a smile on her face. Although the family still lacked her mother Qingyan, everything was getting better.

Wang Yuan successfully stole the [Sheng Sheng Hao Hua Pill], holding the [Tianji Mirror] in his hand, and his Taoism has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he will definitely be able to get out of the [Yin God] within half a year.

Zhou Jinghuan has completely mastered [Changshui Camp], and I am afraid that it will not be long before he can use his military spirit to condense his [Military Skills] and be promoted to [Military Master].

Even if the [Mage] came, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

The little female ghost is naturally in a very good mood at this time.

When the wine was full, looking at the majestic soldiers and horses in the rain, Wang Yuan couldn't help but think that idea again, and asked Zhou Jinghuan seemingly unintentionally while holding the wine glass:
"Big cousin, the crisis of the 'Peach God' on the East China Sea has been lifted for the time being, and there are plans to save Auntie, what are your plans for the future?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jinghuan straightened his face and said with emotion:
"Brother's ambition in life is to hold a three-foot sword, set sail for thousands of miles, and travel westward with the sword, govern the world, travel across the five continents, and sweep the world for the Great Yan!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan had a half-smile but not a smile:
"I'm not old Jianming, I'm here to test the loyalty of your filial son, don't play sloppy with your brothers here.

Seeing that the troubled times are approaching, and the world of great inflammation is really dying, do you really not have any thoughts about that position? "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed upwards.

(End of this chapter)