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Chapter 195: Defeat and take shelter at Yanjing Crescent Hotel

"Master Nephew He? Is Master Nephew He here? Where have these people gone?"

Xia Qiulai is somewhat similar to Taoist Master Qianhe. He is strict in self-discipline and hates irresponsible people. He frowned and looked a little unhappy when he couldn't find He Xiu.

Inexplicably, I secretly suspected that nephew He Xiu could not stand the bitter cold in the north, so he left his post without permission.

The few disciples behind did not dare to get into trouble. If the master got angry, everyone would suffer. It was a type where one person made a mistake and the whole family suffered. They could only carry the peach wood sword respectfully and solemnly, stand quietly, and pray in their hearts that the master could not see him.

Outside the cave, there were calls one after another, ranging from gentle to warm and angry voices, which forced He Xiu, who was immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness to practice, to wake up.

Pop out your spiritual consciousness and check to see what kind of thing it is. The most taboo thing for monks is for others to disturb their practice. What if their enlightenment is interrupted? I'm afraid they will kill someone!
Standing outside the cave was a middle-aged man with a yellow umbrella on his back. He looked about 50 or [-] years old. Behind him were three Taoists in green cotton-padded clothes and two young men dressed in ordinary cotton-padded clothes. They were carrying large and small bags, as if they were moving.

However, these junior disciples of the same grade are all full of energy, with faint divine light emanating from their Dantian, and some spiritual energy flowing through their meridians, indicating that they have achieved success in practice and have entered the ranks of magic monks.

They are fellow juniors with a deep foundation. Judging from their status, this is another reliable uncle. At least his disciples are decent. They are similar to Dong Ming before that. They can all compete with Li Gui Wu. The Lord of Five Opens.

He Xiu met this uncle during the Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts caused by the literary talent Qiu Sheng. He was so unpredictable with his big umbrella that he thought he was a very powerful uncle. When they were parting, he even took a picture of He Xiu. There was encouragement in his chest, but the two of them were not familiar with each other. After all, they were from different villages. After leaving the sect, they usually would not return to the sect if nothing happened.

When the master uncle arrived, He Xiu was supposed to go out to treat him as a courtesy, but the last system reward, Yin Shen Enlightenment, had not yet finished fading away. It was not impossible to force his way out. It was just a waste of a rare reward, so he had to send a message with apologetic spiritual thoughts. : "Uncle Xia, please forgive me. My nephew is trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness and cannot come out to say hello to you."

When Xia Qiulai heard that He Xiu had actually reached the Yin Shen stage, he couldn't help but be a little surprised that someone of this grade had such a deep level of cultivation.

Then he turned around and glared at several apprentices. They were also young people, older than He Xiu. How come they were so far apart.

Of course, he knew that a few of his disciples were hardworking enough, but he just met a pervert in the monks. There was nothing he could do about it. The profession of monks relies heavily on talent.

"Now that my nephew has enlightened, let's continue practicing." After Xia Qiu finished speaking, he looked at the desolate places at the station and angrily scolded several disciples: "Everything is going well for the family and the five of you. Damn, what are you looking at? Don’t you know how to clean it up?”

"Yes, Master!" Several people were innocent. They didn't know why Master was angry. Could it be that He Xiu was blamed? Because He Xiu, as a junior, did not come out to greet him, so the flammable and explosive Master took the blame. On oneself.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Xia Yuanjia, the senior brother of Xiamen, glanced at the door of the cave angrily, looked at the four lines of the couplet, and secretly sighed, "You Mad, why don't you write "God will not give birth to me" He Xiu, cultivating Taoism for eternity is like a long night... I just feel that this senior brother He is probably mentally ill.

He Xiu knew him well. He, Xia Yunhe, and Xia Yuanwan were all orphans adopted by the Dayong Mansion Zongtang. They were only accepted as disciples by this master Xia Qiulai six years ago.

I have nothing to do with He Xiu. At that time, the master in charge was very majestic. He was away from home every day and went everywhere to slay demons. But I don’t know why he got entangled with He Xiu and took him as his apprentice. That was a statement. The King of Thunder outside, who doesn’t want to learn his ability to control lightning at will, but they can still learn a low-end version of palm thunder.

In the cave, He Xiu didn't talk too much with them. He closed his eyes again and went deep into the consciousness. He really didn't expect that this Yin Shen's enlightenment would be so powerful.

For those who have just entered the Yin Shen, the space for spiritual exploration and perception is only a hundred steps. They are still very weak and need time to grow slowly. It is like raising a child, expanding outward bit by bit every day. Specifically, it can No one can tell how far it will expand. I heard that in ancient times there was someone who could expand the entire universe, but I don’t know whether it’s true or not.

And He Xiu is only within five miles now, thanks to the nourishment of the Spiritual Essence Stone and the Yin Shen's enlightenment.

The power of the Yin Shen Mirror could only be understood through imagination before. Now the more I use it, the more mysterious it becomes.

Three days later, late at night!

Woo...Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom.

Coax~!Da da da da da!

"Yeah! What's the sound? Was the cannon fired somewhere?"

Outside, the heaven and earth shook, sound waves vibrated, and shrapnel flew across the sky. He Xiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His consciousness penetrated the layers of rocks and reached five miles above the sky. Several Zero fighter jets were flying around, bombing all the way.

The bullets fired, sending out streaks of fire, and the air-to-ground bombs were still carrying billowing smoke. A sudden pungency came to the consciousness. There was something wrong with the smoke. It was not just a virus, but also some kind of evil mist developed for monks.

The pilot's eyes were white, and he was obviously a zombie resurrected by some kind of French method. The plane was engraved with various runes, and his hair was dyed with unknown formations.

It’s so crazy to bet on the fate of the country. It’s so thoughtful. The saying that the land of flowers is vast and rich in resources seems to have been slapped hard in the face of technology.

"Master Nephew He Xiu, let's go quickly. Don't look away. You're here prepared. Leave the green hills behind and don't worry about not having firewood!" Under the cliff, Master Xia Qiulai held a magic umbrella in his hand. Mysterious spiritual lights were looming, temporarily turning the flying Shrapnel and poisonous gas are visible outside.

He Xiu used the Yin spirit to communicate with heaven and earth, and used the thunder talisman to shout to Xia Qiulai. : "Uncle, you protect the junior brothers and go first. I have my own way of protecting myself."

Xia Qiulai is not pretentious!If we don’t run, will we die together? "Okay, let's go back to Yanshan and gather at the cliff." After saying that, he held his umbrella, led a group of disciples, affixed the magic talisman, and started running towards the deep mountains in the south.

He Xiu watched the thunder hitting the flying Zero aircraft. He thought it would be shot down, but he didn't expect that this tried and tested thunder method was actually dispersed by the strange energy. Although it also chipped away a lot of its energy, it Still not shot down.

Damn it, how much money, time, and resources would it take to refine such a magic weapon plane? Are you crazy?
He Xiu didn't want to fight head-on with them. After all, this plane was a combination of technology, their national destiny, and evil laws. It was specially prepared for the Chinese monks.

If you want to shoot it down, you can naturally do it, but it consumes too much. At that moment, your consciousness was like a pipe. If you use mana, your own storage capacity will not last long. To put it bluntly, you still have to rely on the general trend. A big battle still needs to be united and everyone is like a dragon. It cannot be solved by one person, so it is better to retreat and think about it in the long term.

I glanced at the sky in the direction of Dongfang Taibai Mountain, and saw eight pairs of big eyes of different colors, like an unparalleled monster looking down on the earth, strange and evil.It seems that big trouble is coming. Judging from its appearance, it is most likely combined with the dragon veins of Taibai Mountain, otherwise it would not be able to be so unscrupulous.

The Puppet Manchukuo emperor is really damned, can this be covered with a jade seal?After sitting on the throne for 300 years, I have exhausted all my strength. I never thought that at the end of the day, this land would be sold for charity by the descendants of the slaves and savages who built the black mountains and white waters.

Thinking about what the old witch said, she would rather be a foreigner than a domestic slave. They were slaves of the Ming Dynasty before, a descendant only worthy of washing the feet of frontier generals. Now they are probably afraid of ending up with the descendants of Zhu Ming.

Phew! Phew!
Pu Hey, are you trying to compete!Don't let me meet you. I'll let you live in a horror movie for the rest of your life, waiting for the faces of those who were killed by you to be haunted for the rest of your life!
His consciousness returned to his body, and he put away the White Tiger and Nuqing Chicken who were still immersed in refining. He looked at the two dragons on his wrists and found that they could not wake up at the location of the Dragon Vein Point!It is often said that a dragon sleeps for a hundred years, and a dragon sleeps for a thousand years. There is no telling when they will wake up.

Collect the spiritual essence stone!Arrange countless bombs, go outside the door, and slap it casually. The formation on the cliff floats and hides. If anyone triggers the six warning runes in a row, the explosive fire runes in the entire cave will explode, bringing mortar bombs to them. They click on the colors to see.

Rumble!
Under the ground, a bronze coffin was raised. Xiaoqiang stepped out of the coffin and felt a sense of disgust, just like the expression of a human being smelling fart.

The same is true for the nine-eyed dzi bead on the jade crown on He Xiu's head, which emits dazzling lightning and blocks the evil spirit coming towards him.But now is not the time to leave. No one is allowed to come over to see the situation after the artillery fire.

Take out the infantry mines, look at them from the enemy's perspective, simulate their movement trajectory, bury them shallowly, pull out the bolt, and cover them with snow. They look the same as the surrounding environment. Who knows what is here, infantry mines? The most disgusting thing is that this thing can kill people by blowing their legs. One wounded person needs two people to take care of him, which is equivalent to non-combat attrition.

They probably wouldn’t have thought that a poor Taoist like me would have these things, hehehe!

After looking at his own arrangement, He Xiu raised the corner of his mouth, jumped into the coffin, swung the small stool, and took out a handful of melon seeds: "Xiaoqiang~ Let's make a strategic retreat! Go to Yanshan."

Xiaoqiang..., hey!Are you going to start running around again?There is no way, the job of driver and bodyguard is smooth.

In fact, the north of Yanjing fell as early as the 33rd year of the Republic of China. If it weren't for the deep mountains and old forests, He Xiu and other cannon fodder might have been beaten to a loss by the rolling army. If it weren't for a bunch of old guys. Arranging formations in other places would require delay, and I'm afraid we would have given up long ago.

Judging from the current situation, the Japanese ghosts have already prepared their next plan, otherwise they would not be so eager to attack us.

It seems that the Dragon Vein in the Xing'an Mountains section is about to fall. I really don't know how many of their big demons will be integrated into the Dragon Vein. It will be difficult to deal with it then, and their away suppression will turn into home.

In the gap where the bronze coffin was opened, He Xiu watched as the Zero bombed each target in a targeted manner. They were all at the location of the dragon's lair. It could be said to be extremely accurate.

It is said that when the old Zhang family was still the leader here, they had already sent out the so-called geological exploration team to explore the place. What's more, during the pre-Qing Dynasty, when no one knew about it, they might have already started to explore the place secretly. .

Maybe those foreign devils in Xing'anling are more familiar with it than we are. It's really a bad situation.

Fortunately, each practitioner has his own special escape technique, so he is not afraid of being searched by the ghost and puppet troops at each level.

Yanshan.

He Xiu's brows were furrowed into a frown. This Japanese ghost's actions were much bigger and more ruthless than he imagined. All the dragon's cave treasures here were also devastated. These idiots just wanted to destroy the future. Plans to rebuild.

There were already several black-clothed ninjas on the ground approaching each stronghold. He Xiu saw that there was no one of his own here, and there was a high probability that they would all retreat safely.

He pulled out a few grenades and threw them down, looking at the rumbling below. Unfortunately, those ninjas were not vegetarians either. Most of the people who could come now were led by elite jounin and had spells blessed by Onmyoji.He Xiu didn't even bother to look at the shikigami soaring into the sky, gathering thunder and striking at it. : "Xiaoqiang, let's go to Yanjing and have a look."

When He Xiu landed in the backyard of the Crescent Hotel, the sky was already getting dim.

This city has now become a gathering place for spies from all forces. I don’t know how many radio waves are sent out every day. Their battlefield is called the secret front. The game is about heartbeats and competition. IQ.

Now that he is arresting underground spies and Taoist monks everywhere, He Xiu feels like he is valued by the enemy.

Inside the Crescent Hotel.

He Xiu stood in the distance behind, looking at the sluggish business in the back, the extremely profitable industry, which lasted three years after opening. This situation is normal, but in the whole house, he couldn't find where Yin Xinyue had gone, which was a bit strange. .

The consciousness came to Yin Xinyue's room and transmitted messages to the slave who was secretly using cosmetics. : "Where did your lady go?"

"Ah~! Who is it!" Ayou was startled, clutching his thumping chest and looking around nervously, wondering why there was a man's voice in this room.

"I am your uncle, who do you think I am?" He Xiu came and went in a hurry last time. He worked for one night and then ran away. He didn't know if they still remembered him.

"Uncle? My young lady..." Before I could say the word "uncle", I suddenly remembered the legendary evil Taoist: "You are a ghost Taoist"

When He Xiu heard this title, he felt like a villain. : "Where has your lady gone?"

"My young lady has gone to the Magic City. There are ghosts everywhere here. The master is afraid of not being safe, so he arranged for the young lady to go to the Magic City to avoid the limelight."

He Xiu touched his chin. The concession over there in the Magic City is a safe zone, and it will also be a battleground for underground workers in the future.The next war between the monks should be delayed for a year and a half. After all, the dog-hearted people have just occupied the Xing'an Mountains and the Yanshan Xiaolong Veins. Their shikigami needs to use the dragon veins to cleanse the energy from outside the territory, which is not something that can be done in a short time. .

Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, he walked up to the courtyard gate. It was not suitable to fly and escape in broad daylight, so it was better to wait until night. I remembered that I met a Zhengyi master who was suspected to be Yang Shen in Yanjing.

What's his name? It seems to be Zhang Yishan!I don’t know if he is still here. As a local snake, he should know some information that I don’t know.

(End of this chapter)