the last priest

The man in black laughed and said, "So, I want you to help me open the golden well!"

Although Zha Wenbin runs through ancient and modern times and is full of Taoism, the arrangement of the sixty groups of heavenly stems and earthly branches is too complicated, and this combination lock has a corresponding opening formula as a match, and it will never be opened by brute force or guesswork.He is not a person who makes false statements, so he said truthfully: "I have no talent, if you insist on forcing me to open, I can't help it, but there is nothing I can do."

The black-robed man didn't listen to Zha Wenbin's excuse at all, but gave a deadly order: "If you can't open it, as much water comes out of the dragon's mouth, it will rain as much outside. When this place is flooded When it is filled, it will be the day when the water will flood the beams."

Zha Wenbin didn't want to talk to you, the man in black, but said lightly, "Give me back that copper bell."

The man in black refused to budge, and said in a strong tone: "Open the golden well first!"

Cha Wenbin ignored the man, walked straight towards the faucet, and stretched out his hand to take off the brass bell, only to hear the wind whistling behind him, and a black shadow flew towards him .

spooky!Strong ghostly aura, this ghostly aura is very familiar to Cha Wenbin, the shadow of eighteen bends!

With his right hand, he quickly pulled out the Seven Star Sword and blocked it backwards, only to hear a "ding", the sword trembled, causing him to lean forward slightly.When he stabilized his figure again, a total of [-] black shadows had surrounded him!

Look at the black-robed man's hand already has a huge black soul-calling banner, with a "卍" mark drawn on the banner. This is the unique "exorcism" skill of the White Lotus Sect. Used.

Seeing that the flags used by the Taoists were actually painted with Buddhist symbols, Zha Wenbin sneered and said, "He is really a nondescript eater who eats vegetables and destroys demons!"

"Ask you again, are you going to open this golden well or not?" The black-robed man's vicious tone was already a naked death threat. As long as Zha Wenbin didn't follow through, he would wave the soul-calling flag in his hand, Eighteen shadows would rush up and tear Cha Wenbin into pieces.

Close your eyes, lift your right foot slightly, use your left foot as a fulcrum, and gently draw a circle on the ground with your toes.The Seven Star Sword drew an "S" curve towards the ground with the left foot as the center, and then stood with the feet separated between the circular lines, and slowly raised the sword body in a defensive posture.

"Tai Chi?" the black-robed man shouted, "Even if you add two more circles, you won't be able to break the [-]-curved banner. Today, I will teach you the magic that the White Lotus Sect has spent hundreds of years drawing to drive it!" With a shake, the eighteen black shadows instantly lowered their bodies, and they could only attack when they moved their banners.

Cha Wenbin opened his eyes and said, "I really didn't pay attention to the mischief of a few rain masters. It happened to break your heavy rain!"

"Things that don't know how to live or die!" The black-robed man waved the soul-calling banner forward, and there seemed to be boundless ghost energy gushing out from the banner, and the eighteen black shadows all attacked, and rushed towards Cha Wenbin in the circle go.

Zha Wenbin did not use the sword to block, but stood cross-legged with the sword in front of him and sat cross-legged, holding a talisman in his left hand, pinched his finger and said: "Use the Taixu of heaven and earth as a cauldron, use Taiji as a furnace, and use purity as a pill. Ji, use inaction as the dantian, and life as the condensate. The sun, the moon, and the yin and yang are transformed into machines, and the three pure gods will come up again, gather at the top and give me real fire, as urgent as a law!"

I saw a burst of flames "booming" in his hand, and the talisman burned instantly, and it didn't feel painful when holding it in his hand.Zha Wenbin stood up, pulled out the Seven Star Sword and placed it on the burning talisman in his left hand, gently pulled his right hand back, and wiped the Seven Star Sword from the palm of his left hand.

"Hey!" There was a sound, it was the sound made after the blood wet the talisman after the palm was cut.When the entire sword body was gone, the fire was also extinguished. At this time, the Seven Star Sword was red all over, as if it was a red-hot iron bar just pulled out of the boiler.

The quaint insect and bird writing still glowed black on the sword body, revealing a sinister aura between its disappearance and appearance.In an instant, the aura on the soul-calling banner was half overwhelmed by this evil air. Cha Wenbin raised the Seven Star Sword and stabbed forward lightly, and a black shadow disappeared.

The second sword, the third sword. . . . . .Every time the Seven Star Sword is swung, a black shadow will disappear, and a corresponding scratch will appear on the soul-calling banner. When No.18 sword is cut down, the soul-calling banner in the black-robed man's hand has completely become a broken piece. rag.

The black-robed man looked at the dilapidated soul-calling banner, and said incoherently: "You... how could you, obviously your sky thunder was blocked by them, how could it be possible."

Zha Wenbin stood in front of the black-robed man with red eyes, and with one more sword strike, this White Lotus believer would be separated from Yin and Yang: "I forgot to tell you, the copper bell brought out by your ancestors after so much painstaking effort is mine." Made by hand!"

3000 years ago, on Mount Qifeng, a man in Tsing Yi slowly brushed past the sacred bronze tree covered with bells. There was a "ding", and then the copper bells all over the mountains and plains began to ring, and a movement belonging to Bashu mythology began to play.

It's true that the current Cha Wenbin did not create it, but wasn't he the one who was 3000 years ago?Is it wrong to say that he made it himself?

"Who the hell are you?" His voice had already started to tremble, it was trembling from fear, it was trembling from being too close to the god of death, in the face of absolute power, no matter whether it was a human or a ghost, The only thing to do is surrender!

"Brother Wenbin! He's a human, don't..." Zhuo Xiong's cry was that the man in black was a human, and Cha Wenbin had the power to kill ghosts, but he didn't have the power to kill ghosts.

In an instant, the red color on the Seven Star Sword dimmed, and his eyes gradually returned to normal.Putting away the sword, Zha Wenbin said lightly: "You go, never let me see you again."

The black-robed man quickly disappeared into the darkness while crawling and rolling with his soul-calling flag, shouting as he ran, "It's not a human, he's not a human!"

Cha Wenbin felt a little weak, so he supported the coffin and sat down and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

Zhuo Xiong wiped the cold sweat off his head and said, "You were a little scary just now..." Indeed, after following Cha Wenbin for so long, I have never seen him show such a murderous aura, and that kind of murderous aura can make you feel uncomfortable. Among them, Zhuo Xiong felt terrible, it was a feeling of absolute death.

"I just prayed for a real fire of samadhi. The group of black shadows with eighteen bends are a group of dead rain masters who specialize in praying for rain. Those who come here must ask for rain through their gods, because only they know this Katayama is where the real dragon is. But for a moment just now, I did seem to lose consciousness, and I just saw copper bells all over the mountain."

"It's just a talisman? Take a close look at your hand." Zhuo Xiong grabbed Zha Wenbin's left hand and turned it up, but saw that the lines on the palm were clear and there was no half scar. He was a little puzzled and said: "I just saw you clearly Slashing across here with the sword, the blood stained the whole sword red, why didn't there be a cut."

Cha Wenbin stared blankly at the palm of his hand, just now a voice in his mind told himself, take the sword and wipe it from the palm, who is hinting at himself?

The moment he lowered his head, he saw that the disc with sixty groups of heavenly stems and earthly branches was sprinkled with drops of blood. Could it be his own blood?

The bloodstains were about the size of sesame seeds, distributed irregularly on the disc, and the Tai Chi pattern I drew happened to fit it in the middle.When Zha Wenbin's fingers brushed across the bloodstains, an indescribable heat flowed gently from his fingers to the bottom of his heart, instantly giving him a feeling of déjà vu.

For some unknown reason, Zha Wenbin turned the millstone lightly. When the two drops of blood were arranged in a line by him, there was a "click" sound from under his feet.

"Password! I found it!" There was a hint of surprise in his words, as if someone was guiding him to do all this, these bloodstains turned out to be the code to open this key!Originally, Zha Wenbin had no interest in this golden well, but it was such an inadvertent action that made him discover the password to open this golden well!

"What password?" Zhuo Xiong asked.

Zha Wenbin raised his head and looked at the head of the green dragon carved in stone. The pair of copper bells undoubtedly came from Qifeng Mountain in Bashu. The Southern Dragon just happened to originate in Sichuan, and this dry dragon was discovered in the Southern Dragon. The largest extant branch dragon, with this pair of copper bells as eyes, doesn't it just wake up this dragon vein that has been sleeping for thousands of years?

Do you want to turn it on?Jinjing cannot see the light of the sun, moon and stars. Once it sees the light, it will immediately fly up. No one will know where it will appear next time. Looking at the dark and curved potholes above the head, it is impossible for light to enter. Do you want to open it?

The heat at the fingertips was like a spirit that kept calling him, Fang Buddha said: "Open it, open it, as long as you open it, you will have what you want."

"Forget it, since I was destined to come, then I will become this villain. If the dragon soars, the world will definitely change in the next hundred years." As he spoke, he kept turning the millstone according to the bloodstains, The red straight lines formed by bloodstains began to gradually combine.

Seeing the lines on the millstone being combined continuously, Cha Wenbin kept saying in his mouth: "A is the tree of pillars, the east; B is the tree of flowers and fruits, the east; C is the fire of the sun, the south; Ding is the fire of lamps and candles, the south; Wu is the soil of the city wall, the Chinese side; Ji is the soil of the garden, the Chinese side; Geng is the gold of the axe, the west; Xin is the gold of jewelry, the west; Ren is the water of the rivers, the north; Gui For the water of rain and dew, the north..."