Day and night tour

Chapter 243 White-robed Arrow God
When the painter knew that Lord Jian had entered Mingjiang Mansion, he called Qingfeng over and asked him to look after Mr. Feng while he went to greet Lord Jian.

After all, we are helping the Mingjiang Mansion, so we still have to observe the proper etiquette.

I saw two balls of fire spewing out from his hands, tearing the space apart.

When he returned to the real space again, he had already appeared at Mingjiang Wharf - Shijiupu.

Lord Jian was dressed in white, sitting in a small boat not far from the shore.

"Master Jian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as elegant as ever."

Lord Jian sat very straight, his face did not look the least bit old. If you did not notice his gray hair and only looked at his features, you would think he was no more than thirty years old.

"Old Hua, Changxing City has come. He has comprehended the laws of space. He can come and go freely in the Nine Prefectures of Jingguo."

“I thought I could come and go as I pleased, but there were still gaps.”

The painter is an insider and knows his own business. When he was hunting down Mr. Feng, his spatial laws could not outrun Zhou Xuan's wandering soul, let alone Mr. Feng's human world.

While the two were talking, the boat had already reached the shore.
The boatman of this boat is a disciple of the Kuguitang.

The Shui family's meals eaten by the bitter ghost disciples are spread all over the nine prefectures. Yesterday, they received an order from the Red Coffin Goddess to take Lord Arrow into Mingjiang.

Lord Jian got off the boat carrying two long wooden boxes, but he did not show any affection towards the painter. His hawk-like eyes looked around the scenery of Shijiupu.

It was as if the painter beside him did not exist.

But the painter did not take it as an offense. He had dealt with Lord Jian before and knew that he had such a cold personality and was always indifferent to everyone he met.

"Master Jian, the young master is waiting for you in Dongshi Street. Should I send someone to take you there?"

"No need. Although I have come to Mingjiang Mansion less often, I still remember the way."

Archers have the best eyesight. No matter what they do in their daily lives, they are good at observation. Once the things and people around them catch their eyes, they will never forget them.

Memorizing the way is a common thing for them.

"I'm going to Dongshi Street now to meet up with the Zhou Family Nuo God. Old Hua, let me be frank. You have to thank the Zhou Family Nuo God. If it weren't for him, even if the end of Mingjiang Prefecture came, what would it have to do with our Pingshui Prefecture?"

Lord Jian's words are rough but true.

The painter also agreed with this, but... couldn't you just say such hurtful words in private? Why do you have to hurt my reputation?

"I, an old painter, naturally understand." The painter smiled apologetically, pinching his nose.

Lord Jian shook his white robe and walked towards the cobblestone road on the dock, saying as he walked,

"Pingshui Prefecture is helping Mingjiang Prefecture for the sake of the Zhou Family Nuo God. We, Pingshui Prefecture, do not ask for anything in return. We only hope that when the Zhou Family Nuo God encounters problems in the future,
You Mingjiang Prefecture can stand up."

"If it's about the young master, then something big is going to happen." The painter quickly walked behind Master Jian and whispered, "The young master insisted on taking away the Sighing Mother Wall of the Bone Elders' Association. The Saint Son and the Saint Daughter have already made a promise..."

They were all wandering people, so there was no need to be too blunt in their speech. When the painter said this, Lord Jian knew what had happened.

"I understand now. The reason why the Saint Son and Saint Daughter did not go to the World of Time and stayed in the human world of the Well Country was for the sake of the incense in the human world, wasn't it?
If they insist on attacking, I will shoot off their secret incense."

Lord Jian finished speaking and left.

The painter looked at the figure of Master Jian and said, "Old Jian, the saints and saints covet the incense of the human world and don't go to the world of time. Why don't you go to the world of time?"

The Realm of Time is one of the folded spaces in the Well Country.

……

"What, Mo Tingsheng's position has changed?"

While Zhou Xuan was sitting in the store, waiting for help from Jinjingguo History, Miss Qiang informed him that Mo Tingsheng's position had changed.

"Where is Mo Tingsheng now?"

"Twenty years ago, Mingjiang Mansion in Jingguo, East Market Street."

"In such a short period of time, he went from Jingguo 23 years ago to Jingguo 20 years ago? What was he doing?"

Zhou Xuan felt that Mo Tingsheng would not move around for no reason. He traveled across three years of history and even walked to Dongshi Street. He must have an intention.

What's the intention?
Zhou Xuan thought about it carefully, stood up suddenly, slapped the table, and said: "Hundred Ghosts Ballad!"

Zhou Xuan has deduced that Mo Tingsheng is very likely to be a Buddhist, and is 100% in cooperation with the three-headed stone Buddha in the tattoo forbidden area.

What does the three-headed stone Buddha want to do most? Create a god-level container to welcome the mother of all ghosts.

And the mother of all ghosts is in Muhua's body.

Muhua is the song of a hundred ghosts.

But there is one strange thing, that is, the Tattoo Ancient Clan cannot sense the existence of Hundred Ghosts Ballad.

What the three-headed stone Buddha wants to do most now is to find out where Bai Gui Yao is hiding in Dongshi Street.

They couldn't find it, so Mo Tingsheng was helping them look for it.

"The four brothers of the Shi family said that the strongest high priest of the Tattoo Ancient Clan... High Priest Yumen, took the ancient clan's stele egg 23 years ago to find a suitable candidate to help the stele egg reincarnate. The person who reincarnated was Bai Guiyao."

"Mo Tingsheng traveled through the history of Jingguo from 23 years ago to 20 years ago, trying to find out who is the Hundred Ghosts in history."

Seeking answers to the Hundred Demons' Song from history,

The Hundred-Eyed High Priest also understood the law of time, otherwise he would not have been able to find Mo Tingsheng.
Why didn't he look into history himself a few days ago to find out who Bai Guiyao was?

"Just because you have mastered the laws of time, you can't traverse history at will."

Miss Qiang popularized the knowledge of the law to Zhou Xuan: "The law of time has five levels. The first level is called "insight", which allows one to briefly see what will happen in the future.

The painter's law of time is based on this level of understanding.
The second level is called "Walker", which can travel freely in the world of time and space.

Mo Tingsheng only has three incense sticks, so he cannot comprehend the laws in the Well Country, so it must be the evil god you mentioned who is taking him to walk in the world of time and space.

The realm of the "walker" also has different levels.

A person who has just entered the realm of "practitioner" is like a baby who has just learned to swim. He may be able to flap his wings a few times, but it is very difficult for him to swim several kilometers skillfully.

Only people with excellent swimming skills can move back and forth between the two banks of the river at will.

The High Priest of the Hundred Eyes you mentioned probably only had a glimpse of the "Walker". When he contacted Mo Tingsheng, Mo Tingsheng told him his specific location.

He can use the "walker" method to successfully find Mo Tingsheng, but he does not have the ability to freely travel through the time and space world. "

When Zhou Xuan heard this, he understood.

"Mo Tingsheng is now traveling quickly through the world of time and space. He must have relied on the evil god "Time". Fortunately, I called for help, otherwise I might have been killed by it in the history of Jingguo."

"See when help will arrive."

After Zhou Xuan figured out Mo Tingsheng's intention, he became a little nervous.

In addition to the answer to the Hundred Ghosts Ballad, Mo Tingsheng had another purpose for traveling through the history of the Jing Kingdom this time - the whereabouts of the Yumen High Priest.

The High Priest of Yumen was the most powerful High Priest in the Ancient Tattoo Clan. More than 20 years ago, he was already the most powerful High Priest. But later, his whereabouts became a mystery.
The people of the ancient tribe couldn't find him.

Once Mo Tingsheng confirmed the whereabouts of the Yumen High Priest this time, the ancient tribe would find Yumen and they would have one more master of the Eight Incense Sticks.

That's eight sticks of incense. The original strength of the tattoo forbidden area was quite strong. With the Jade Gate, even if Miss Qiang analyzed the power attribute of the Buddhist verse and successfully broke the forbidden area,

Zhou Xuan also couldn't find enough manpower to fight against the three-headed stone Buddha.

"Today, we must not let Mo Tingsheng find the answer."

Zhou Xuan felt somewhat anxious when he thought of this. He wanted to make a phone call to urge the painter to come.
Just at this time, a young woman came into Zhou's cleaning shop carrying a cardboard box.

"Is the young sir here?"

"you are?"

Zhou Xuan glanced at the young woman, but her face was blocked by the box and he couldn't see her clearly.

When the woman unloaded the cardboard box, Zhou Xuan recognized it.

"Oh, the Red Coffin Lady who plays with the coffin on the boat."

Zhou Xuan and Lady Red Coffin were acquainted with each other through fighting. On the Ming River, when he was traveling in spirit at night to give directions to a painter, Lady Red Coffin happened to pass by in a boat.

And on the ship, there was a human brain from the blood well of Huangyuan Prefecture.

It was with the help of this human brain that Zhou Xuan was able to ascend to the realm of day travel.

"Young sir, you still remember me."

Lady Red Coffin smiled as she rummaged through two large cardboard boxes from the carton.

"This big box is full of Wannianling watches, and this box is a small yellow croaker.
We in Huangyuan Prefecture are not well educated, and we couldn't think of any good gifts for the young master, so we bought some watches and gold to show our appreciation."

"That's not right, Lady Red Coffin, I remember you came here to help me."

As a helper, it is reasonable to pay.

But how can a helper give gifts to the person being helped?
Isn't this a mess?

"Why talk about helping or not? We are all friends after all."

The Lady in Red Coffin was simply the Bodhisattva of Good Fortune. Yun Ziliang was still sleeping in the painting when she pulled him out and forced him to give her a watch.

Lao Yun even thought he was dreaming.

Zhao Wuya, who was leading his donkey to look for Zhou Xuan, was stopped by the Red Coffin Lady when he reached the door. She stuffed two large yellow croakers into his pocket.

Zhao Wuya's robe was hanging down a little.

"Are you from the Shan De Charity Association? Aren't you distributing rice, flour, grain and oil on the streets? Are you upgrading to distributing gold bars today?"

Zhao Wuya scratched his head, wondering whether he should go home, dress up, put on some makeup, change his identity and collect the gold bars again.

"Which association is she from? This is the second in command of the Kugui Hall, Lady Red Coffin." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"There's no such thing as a queen or not, we're all friends."

The Red Coffin Lady was so enthusiastic that she took a piece of "Eternal Spirit" and put it on Zhao Wuya's hand.

"Oh, this young man has such a tall frame and such thin bones, just like a girl, and his skin is also good and delicate."

The more she praised him, the gloomier Yun Ziliang's expression became.

Zhao Wuya liked watches, and he looked at them left and right. Suddenly, he felt a strong aura coming from his side, so he turned his head and saw a tall man in a white robe standing at the door of the store, holding two long wooden boxes in his hands.

"Divine Arrow Hall, are you Master Arrow?"

Zhou Xuan had seen this kind of wooden box at Xia Jin's place.

"I am from Pingshui Prefecture, and I am here to chat with the Zhou family's Nuo God."

His smile was forced.

But this reluctance was seen as surprising by Lady Red Coffin.

When had she ever seen Lord Jian laugh at anyone?

"Master Jian, when I was resurrected from the dead, it was your magic arrow that opened my coffin. I still remember this kindness." "Yes, there is a kind of kindness, but it is definitely not the kindness of opening a coffin."

Lord Jian put down the wooden box and said, "When you ascended to the second incense stick, I used the "insight" of the law of time to see the future. I saw the Zhou family Nuo God appear.
In the Well Country, the past cannot be changed, but the future can be changed. The future is only the future, and if you want to make the future happen, you still need to make a lot of efforts.

So, that day when I opened the coffin with my magic arrow and welcomed the Nuo God to be born, I was using the name of my magic arrow to shock those scoundrels who were secretly spying on me, so that they would not dare to act rashly. "

"Lord Jian, on the day I reached the second incense stick level, someone wanted to kill me?" Zhou Xuan asked.

Lord Jian smiled without saying anything, just looking towards the sky.

In the past, Zhou Xuan thought that Lord Jian was talking about the god of the sky, but now he knows that in addition to the god above the sky, there are other folded spaces in Jing Kingdom.

"I don't know how I can repay Lord Jian for guarding the coffin?"

"The best way for you to repay me is to grow up quickly. Pingshui Prefecture needs you, and Jingguo also needs you."

When Lord Jian said this, he forced a smile again. It didn't sound like he was asking for payment, but more like an agreement.

“I will grow up quickly.”

Zhou Xuan said: "But for today, what is more important than growth is to capture Mo Tingsheng. He has the protection of the evil god."

"There is no evil god under my arrow, Zhou family Nuo God, take me there."

Lord Jian did not beat around the bush and was extremely direct.

With Lady Red Coffin at the side and Lord Arrow in front, Zhou Xuan said, "Mo Tingsheng traveled quickly through the history of Jing Country. His position is not fixed, but I can control his position at any time. I will lead the way for the two seniors."

"That's very polite."

Lady Red Coffin looked at Zhou Xuan and found him pleasing to the eye.

Master Arrow just waited there.

Zhou Xuan rode on Zhao Wuya's big black donkey.

The black donkey was not afraid of strangers. When Zhou Xuan rode on it, it did not act stubbornly. It just raised its head and cried "Ah-e-ah-e" twice.

Zhao Wuya was worried and told Zhou Xuan, "Landlord, let me tell you something. This black guy, if you pull his left ear, he will go right. If you pull his right ear, he will go left. If you tell him to go, he will stop. If you tell him to stop, he will go."

“Why is it the opposite?”

"Just to prevent other dragon-seekers from riding it casually."

Zhou Xuan: “…”

"stop."

After Zhou Xuan shouted, the donkey started moving its hooves.

"Landlord, just meditate on the history of the time you want to go. Dahei can understand people's minds, but don't go too fast."

The world of time and space seemed very strange. Zhou Xuan paid attention to what Zhao Wuya said and asked,

"What could go wrong if you walked too fast?"

"Uh...it will make the donkey thinner."

Zhou Xuan: “…”

"Don't worry, your donkey is so strong, you won't lose much weight."

After Zhou Xuan patted Zhao Wuya on the shoulder, he continued to shout at the big black donkey: "Stop!"

The big black donkey continued to walk.
Zhou Xuan was pondering the new position given by Miss Qiang in his mind - in the nineteenth year of Jingguo, Mo Tingsheng had a new time and space leap.

As the big black donkey meditated, its figure disappeared in the East Market Street.

"We both have to catch up too."

The Lady in the Red Coffin closed her eyes and meditated, and her figure disappeared.

Lord Jian raised his right hand, the wooden box opened automatically, and an antique hardwood bow flew into his hand.

He pulled the wooden string and shot the bow into the air.

"boom",
There was a crisp sound of a wooden bow breaking, but the bow in his hand did not break. His figure and the two wooden boxes disappeared along with the sound.

Three people just disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Wuya asked Yun Ziliang: "Grandpa Grandpa, do you think the landlord will be okay?"

"It's probably very difficult for him to get into trouble this time. The arrow master who just released the wooden bow is the first wandering god in Pingshui Prefecture. The divine arrow is eight sticks of incense. Such a ruthless person is an absolute strong man even in the world of time."

"All the masters of the Eight Incense Sticks should have gone to the Realm of Time and Darkness. Why is he still in the human world of the Well Country?"

"Didn't my fighting power exceed eight incense sticks before? Didn't I also not go to the Time Realm?"

Yun Ziliang reached out and slapped Zhao Wuya on the forehead, then murmured, "As long as the determination is strong enough, you can resist the will to go to the Time Realm.
I don’t know where this Master Jian’s obsession lies.”

……

"I'm not going to the Time Realm because I want to protect Pingshui Prefecture."

Lord Arrow, Lady Red Coffin and Zhou Xuan were walking together on the passage that traveled through time and space.

In Zhou Xuan's opinion, the scenery this time of traveling back in time was completely different from the last time he went down to the Blood Well.

When going down the blood well, everything around you is red and you can only hear sounds from different eras.

And this time,
The road under Zhou Xuan's feet was shining with snow-white light, and the surroundings were like slides, filled with scenes from different eras.

Walking in the time and space channel, Lady Red Coffin felt bored, so she asked Lord Jian why he didn't go to the "Time Realm".

"I was born in Pingshui Prefecture and grew up in Pingshui Prefecture. Later, I went to Jingchuan Prefecture to learn martial arts and entered the "Divine Arrow" hall. After completing my apprenticeship, I returned to Pingshui Prefecture.

I love this land. Troubled times are coming. I don't want the flames of war to spread to Pingshui Prefecture. I and my arrows are the last barrier of Pingshui Prefecture."

"Master Jian is a man of temperament." Lady Red Coffin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't love Huangyuan Prefecture, I only love the waterways of the world. As long as the waterways are still there, the Bitter Ghost Hall will be eternal."

The disciples of Kugui are the people who make a living on the waterways of Jiufu.

"Master Jian, what is the world of time and space you are talking about?"

"A place where normal people can't live."

Lord Jian clenched the wooden box in his hand and said, "I have seen your future. You will step into the world of time in the near future."

"Will I go to the World of Time?"

"Yes, if the future does not change." Lord Arrow added: "The Time Realm is a nightmare for normal people and a paradise for pilgrims."

"If the young master wants to go to the Time Realm, he must go to our Huangyuan Mansion."

Lady Red Coffin was delighted and said secretly.

The world of time and space is a folded space, but if it is unfolded, it will be underground in Huangyuan Prefecture.

To go to the Realm of Time, one must first go to Huangyuan Prefecture.

"Young Master, if you want to go to Huangyuan Prefecture, I'm afraid you'll have a chance of finding the river god."

As the three were chatting, suddenly the white light on the ground disappeared, and the three appeared in Dongshi Street nineteen years ago.

"Here is the place."

After Zhou Xuan said that, the big black donkey under him suddenly raised its front hooves and let out a long "A-e-e-e" cry, as if spurring a horse to the hilt.

"Dahei, you are a donkey, why are you acting like a horse?"

If a big horse raised the reins and whistled loudly, it would be very heroic, but when the big black donkey did this, Zhou Xuan just felt awkward.

"Mo Tingsheng's position has changed again. He went to Jingguo eighteen years ago."

"Chase him." Zhou Xuan shouted again: "Stop."

This time the big black donkey raised its hooves and ran away. It felt that it had just been insulted by Zhou Xuan's words "You are a donkey, not a horse".

It wants to prove that it is no worse than a horse.

The horse runs fast, and it runs fast too.

"Oh, oh, Dahei, run slower. If you really run you'll lose weight and I won't be able to explain to Yazi."

The more Zhou Xuan shouted, the faster Dahei ran in the world of time and space, which fits the stereotype of a donkey that "won't move forward when led, and will go backwards when beaten" and is extremely stubborn.

In this year's time and space, Dahei arrived in a flash.

A new world of time and space had just appeared. This time Zhou Xuan did not delay. Before he even had time to get off the black donkey, he pushed his perception to the extreme. His soul traveled day and night, searching for Mo Tingsheng's traces on the East Market Street eighteen years ago.

His mind and spirit were traveling at an extremely fast speed, and combined with the time Zhou Xuan spent on careful inspection, it took him less than half a minute to locate Mo Tingsheng's position.

Dongshi Street is surrounded by mountains on all sides.

Mo Tingsheng was standing on the Nanshan Mountain outside the street. As for the evil god Guangyin, Zhou Xuan could not find his trace.
The High Priest of the Hundred Eyes and Zhou Xuan’s daily wandering soul were not found either.

"Mo Tingsheng is the only one here?"

Zhou Xuan didn’t quite believe it, but at least the evil god “Time” must be there.

After his spirit wandered around East Market Street twice, he still found no trace of anyone other than Mo Tingsheng.

Unable to find him, Zhou Xuan had no choice but to return to his body and said to Lord Jian: "Lord Jian, we only found Mo Tingsheng. He is on the South Mountain. The evil god was not found."

"He's hiding in the nearby space and time."

Master Jian threw the double-handed wooden box into the air. The box was suspended in the air and opened automatically.

The hardwood bow and golden feather arrows all flew into his hands.

"In this world of time and space, how dare the evil god go against me?"

Lord Jian bent his bow and shot the first arrow, which landed at Mo Tingsheng's feet.

When Mo Tingsheng saw the arrow, he reacted and saw an archer in white clothes on Dongshi Street.

Looking more closely, Mo Tingsheng saw Zhou Xuan again.

"Zhou Xuan, you actually followed me here."

When Mo Tingsheng was gnashing with hatred, the arrow under his feet suddenly exploded, and the powerful voice of Master Arrow was heard.

"Mo Tingsheng, the White-robed Archer God is here. You are allowed to hide and escape. I will fire my next arrow in a quarter of an hour."

Mo Tingsheng was shocked. He had been in Mingjiang Prefecture for many years, so how could he not know the name of the White-Clothed Archery God?

"Zhou Xuan, you bastard, not only did you chase me here, but you also found an archer with eight incense sticks."

Zhou Xuan was also shocked.

He thought that Lord Jian was being too arrogant by giving Mo Tingsheng a quarter of an hour to run away first. If Mo Tingsheng cooperated with the evil god "Time" to travel through time and ran to a few years ago and hid, would it be easy to find him?
Master Jian closed his eyes and rested, showing no sign of drawing his bow...

(End of this chapter)