Plane hunting

Chapter 833

Thanks to Brother Shan Lingyue for the rewards, and brothers Xin Chaopai, 08a, and brothers for their rewards. Thank you in the summer, and Jia Geng owes you a while. I am ashamed.

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A poem once said: "The wind and rain at the Dragon Boat Festival every year seem to be Qu Yuan's injustice."

This means that the day of the Dragon Boat Festival is mostly accompanied by wind and rain, as if to report Qu Yuan's grievances.

It is true that this world has been like this in previous years, but this year is different.

Originally, it rained continuously for several days, but after Huang Shaohong, Fa Hai and Bai Qing joined forces to control the water, for some reason, the rain became weaker and weaker day by day.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, when I got up early in the morning, although it was still rainy, when the day was three poles high, the clouds had cleared and the sun was shining. The entire south of the Yangtze River ushered in a rare sunny weather.

When the weather cleared up, there were more pedestrians on the street. With the sound of jubilation and hawking, the people in the whole Jiangnan also put aside the dullness brought by the continuous rain in the past few days, and immersed themselves in the lively festival atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival.

For two consecutive days, Huang Shaohong sacrificed his heart and soul to refine the flying sword, and he finally succeeded.

It is estimated that in the whole world, I am afraid that he is the only one who can be so extravagant, spray a mouthful of blood on the flying sword, and increase the speed of refining the flying sword by tens of millions of times, so that he can sacrifice the flying sword in two days. Refining is complete.

If it was someone else who practiced the sword, at most he would put in a lot of hard work, and without ten or eight years of hard work, it would be difficult for him to achieve great success.

However, although Huang Shaohong was able to instantly fill up the spurted blood with the big red bottle of the 'Super Healing Potion', his body was not affected, but after two days of spurting blood, he was a little tired psychologically.

So when the sword was completed at midnight last night, this guy fell directly on the bed, put on a sleeping posture, adjusted his breath, and fell asleep soundly.

This sleep lasted until the sun was rising, and when he woke up, he was awakened by the sound of fighting in the yard.

He got up and stood on the ground, lazily stretched his waist, and his muscles and bones immediately made a "crackling" sound of popping beans.

The joints are all opened instantly, the blood circulation is accelerated instantly, and the physical and mental fatigue are all dissipated instantly.

"Cool!"

Shaking his neck, Huang Shaohong suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, a stream of white light spewed out from his mouth, and the bitter Gengjin Sword Qi came from the air in the room immediately.

Huang Shaohong pinched a sword formula with his right hand, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the white beam quickly spun around him.

He swept his eyes and saw the huanghuali table and chairs placed in the room. With a flick of his eyes, he pointed with his hand, and the white light immediately flew over like lightning, silently, and circled around the table and chair in an instant. Do a hundred laps.

Huang Shaohong nodded in satisfaction, hooked his finger, and the white light flew back like an arm, and he swallowed it with his mouth, and sucked it into his body.

With a movement in his ears, the noise of squabbling in the yard seemed to grow louder, and there was a commotion. Huang Shaohong listened attentively, and suddenly showed helplessness:
"I thought it was just two kiddos playing around, but why are these two old guys quarreling!"

Shaking his head, he walked over and opened the door. The moment the door opened, the fresh air after the rain in Jiangnan outside was blown in with a gust of breeze. The seemingly intact huanghuali tables and chairs in the room suddenly scattered all over the place, turning into There were pieces of broken wood the size of a fingernail.

Huang Shaohong walked out of the room, followed the sound, walked through the flower hall, and saw a pot of zongzi exuding the fragrance of rice dumplings placed on the table in the flower hall.

He took one casually, pulled the bamboo leaves aside and ate it, but it was the most common rice dumpling with red dates and sugar, which tasted extremely sweet.

While eating zongzi, Huang Shaohong searched for the sound. As soon as he walked out of the flower hall, he saw in the courtyard in front of the flower hall, Zhizhuzi was chasing and beating Quanzhenzi's explosive hammer for some reason.

The two little dolls, Yiqing and Yining, chase after the two old ones.

The four guys, big and small, made a fuss.

Huang Shaohong threw all the rice dumplings in his hand into his mouth, swallowed them in a few mouthfuls, and then said:
"Stop it all, you guys are going to turn the world upside down early in the morning?"

He was the biggest in the entire chrysanthemum garden, seeing him go crazy at this moment, the two old ones immediately stopped chasing and beating, while the two young ones stood beside the master worriedly.

Zhi Zhuzi seemed to have been wronged by chasing and beating Quan Zhenzi just now, although she stopped now, she covered her eyes and complained:

"Tianshi, you have to make the decision for the poor Taoist, this old bastard wants to kill the poor Taoist!"

Quan Zhenzi's face was red, swollen and bruised at this time, obviously he was not clear from the beating just now, at this time he smiled bitterly and said:

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding"

Before Huang Shaohong could speak, Zhi Zhuzi scolded angrily:
"Bullshit misunderstanding, you let me misunderstand you, let me see, if it weren't for the poor monk who has been working for many years and never killed, today I will turn into my original shape and swallow all of you big and small hairs!"

Quanzhenzi felt aggrieved after the beating, but at this moment, hearing his harsh words, he also sullenly said angrily:
"Smelly bald man, let me warn you, it was the fault of Pindao just now, but it has nothing to do with the disciples of Pindao, show me some respect when you speak!"

"Old miscellaneous hair, I respect your uncle, respect your face!"

Zhi Zhuzi also scolded, turned all the classic sentences he usually heard from Huang Shaohong into bullets and sprayed them out.

Quan Zhenzi was squirted by the words of later generations, trembling with anger: "Smelly bald man, say it again!"

"Old bastard, who do you call bald man!"

"What's wrong with you, baldy, baldy!"

"Miscellaneous, miscellaneous!"

Huang Shaohong got dizzy from their quarrel, and shouted loudly with a dark face:

"Enough, shut up!"

Instant silence!

Huang Shaohong looked at the aggrieved Zhi Zhuzi, then at the aggrieved Quan Zhenzi, and pointed to the latter:
"You said, what the hell is going on!"

Just as Zhi Zhuzi was about to stand up and say, why should he say it first, but seeing Huang Shaohong's stern eyes, he immediately withered away.

Quan Zhenzi explained with a wry smile: "What a misunderstanding."

He immediately said what caused the conflict.

It turns out that the Dragon Boat Festival is definitely a big festival in this era, not much different from the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival. Every household has to decorate with lanterns and festoons to welcome the arrival of the festival.

In the past two days, Huang Shaohong practiced his sword in closed doors, Quan Zhenzi and Zhi Zhuzi discussed it, and they will take care of the festival, so that the master of heaven will not be bothered.

The two old men hit it off immediately, made rice dumplings, picked wormwood, placed wooden pots at each gate of the chrysanthemum garden, got some calamus, sunflowers, and five-color paper money, and put them in, all in accordance with local folk customs.

When Quan Zhenzi took his two apprentices to the rivers and lakes, he knew all these folk customs, and he never missed them during the Dragon Boat Festival.

According to the folklore, one has to go to the temple to beg for amulets, something like a gossip mirror, which is hung at the entrance and exit to drive away evil spirits.

Quanzhenzi arranged according to the rules of previous years, but he himself is a Taoist priest, so he doesn't need to go to the temple to ask for it. He draws the talisman and seals himself, and hangs it on the door of the flower hall with the opened eight trigrams bronze mirror. on the beam.

In the end, the problem came, he forgot that Zhuzhu was a demon.

After he hung up the gossip mirror for suppressing demons and warding off evil spirits, he also called Zhi Zhuzi who was busy on the side to help him see if the hanging position was correct.

Knowing that Zhuzi also has a solid eye, she was afraid that she would not be able to see it clearly, thinking that if it was crooked and didn't come out, wouldn't it be beautiful.

So the guy closed one eye and looked carefully with the other.

This will break it, the gossip mirror has been turned on, and Taoism is blessed on it, after feeling the faint evil spirit on Zhizhuzi's body, it reflects the sun's rays and shoots out a golden light, which hits Zhizhuzi's eyes, instantly That eye was shot blind!
Only then did the two unreliable veterans come to their senses, Zhizhu, a monster, was shot by the gossip mirror of the demon suppressor!

Zhi Zhuzi believed that Quan Zhenzi dug a hole to harm him, and Quan Zhenzi was also wronged. Don't you think about it yourself? If you think about it, you can see it with one eye like a shrimp?missing!

With the sound of the two choking, Zhi Zhuzi became more and more angry, chasing Quan Zhenzi and beating him up, which woke up Huang Shaohong who was sleeping soundly.

After hearing this, Huang Shaohong was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, stomping his feet, these two old guys are so fucking funny.

He is a celestial master, Zhizhuzi and Quanzhenzi naturally can't treat him badly, seeing his unrestrained smile, they can only feel aggrieved secretly.

Huang Shaohong laughed enough, then waved his hands and said:

"Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing, so it's not a problem, isn't it just the eyes, I'll cure you right away, but you two are so old, can you be more careful next time when you do things!"

He smiled and threw out two bottles of healing potion, and let the two old men drink each bottle. Zhi Zhuzi's eyes were back to normal, and Quan Zhenzi's face was also back to normal.

The two old Taoists were amazed, and looked envious. As expected of a celestial master, what they took out was like a fairy medicine.

Huang Shaohong asked Quan Zhenzi to take off the gossip mirror, and then wrote a couplet with his own hand and hung it up. It's enough to deter evil spirits!
The first couplet is: "Monsters, ghosts, go elsewhere!"

The second line is: "Ghosts, sprites, do not enter this door!"

The horizontal comment is: "The Heavenly Master is in the hall!"

As soon as the couplet was hung up, there was a voice of applause, and the two old men slapped their hands red.

Quan Zhenzi seemed to be resentful of the chasing and beating just now, turned his head and smiled at Zhizhuzi: "See clearly, monsters and ghosts, let them go!"

Zhi Zhuzi practiced Buddhism before and cultivated a good temper. Before her eyes exploded, she became angry and attacked. Now that she has recovered from her injuries, she no longer has the same knowledge as Quan Zhenzi. She just smiled and said:
"I don't understand. A demon who doesn't enter the Taoist sect is a demon. After entering my Taoist sect, he is no longer a demon. It is called a beast!"

Both Yiqing and Yining covered their mouths and started laughing.

Huang Shaohong wrote this couplet with his true energy mana, which naturally has the effect of deterring ghosts and ghosts, but Zhuzi learned from his Tianshifu, and was contaminated with the aura of Tianshifu, but he is no longer deterred.

Huang Shaohong looked at his crooked calligraphy with satisfaction, and praised: "Good calligraphy!" Then he called everyone into the flower hall to eat rice dumplings.

The two little guys, Yiqing and Yining, couldn't wait a long time ago. When Tianshi and the two old guys started to eat, they each held one happily, and after peeling the skin, they began to bite.

At this time, there was a knock on the gate of Juyuan, and Yiqing got permission to run to open the door, and after a while, a young man dressed as a servant came in.

The young man walked to the entrance of the flower hall and was about to enter, when suddenly the couplet on the door showed a thousand brilliance, and the servant screamed and rolled on the spot.

Huang Shaohong swept his eyes, his face sank, and he said coldly:

"When will lonely ghosts dare to appear in the daytime!"

Although the person who came appeared to be normal, there was black air looming on his face. Huang Shaohong could tell at a glance that this person should be possessed by a ghost!

As soon as he said that, Zhizhuzi and Quanzhenzi were about to explode and scattered the possessed ghost, but the servant howled:

"Master, please be merciful. I am Bai Fu, the steward of the Bai Mansion at the entrance of Shuanghuafang Lane in Jianqiao. I am here to deliver a message for my girl!"

Only then did Huang Shaohong come to a sudden realization, and waved out a 'magic talisman', sticking it on Bai Fu's body, so he was not intimidated by the writing on the couplet, got up, and said cautiously:
"My girl has already prepared food and wine in the mansion, invite Mr. Huang to have a feast at the mansion at noon!"

Huang Shaohong looked at the sky: "Is it noon? What is your girl up to?"

He originally thought that when Bai Suzhen invited him to the banquet, it must be in the evening, but it might not be at noon.

You must know that the Dragon Boat Festival is originally the day of the fifth day, and the yang energy is extremely strong. It stands to reason that Bai Suzhen transformed into a snake demon, today should be her weak period, and noon is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its peak.

In this way, Bai Suzhen invited him to the dinner at noon, which was completely putting his weakness in front of him.

Huang Shaohong didn't believe that a goblin would be so stupid, so he asked this question.

Bai Fu didn't say much, just said: "My girl said, you will know when the son is gone!" After speaking, he fell to the ground and took his leave.

Walking out of the gate of the Chrysanthemum Garden, Bai Fu looked back, his eyes full of fear.

For some reason, he felt that his whole soul was about to disappear in front of Huang Shaohong. This man was really scary, and he had to tell the girl to be careful.

But he didn't know, it was because he restrained his magma-like energy and blood, and the evil spirit of gods and ghosts. If it wasn't for this, if he appeared in front of him, a lonely ghost like him would immediately disappear.

Bai Fu returned to the Baifu at the entrance of Shuanghuafang Lane in the Arrow Bridge to tell Bai Suzhen about the invitation, but he didn't see a strong man in a red robe and a man in apricot clothes sitting on a food stall across from the Baifu. A priest in a yellow robe.

The Taoist priest looked displeased at this moment, and said dissatisfiedly: "Junior Brother, what are you stopping me for? That ghost is a ghost cultivator, and he is quite talented. He happened to catch him and refine the Yinling Pill for me, so as to strengthen my Yin spirit!"

The red robe is King Jinba, facing this situation, he lost his usual madness, and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you so anxious, am I afraid of scaring the snake!"

That Taoist priest was Wang Daoling, a Taoist priest invited by Fawang Jinba from Maoshan Mountain. This Wang Daoling has always been a toad, and he originally lived with Hongpao in Fenghuang Mountain, and they were called brothers and sisters.

Later, this toad spirit got some good luck, and was accepted as a disciple by Liu Hunkang, the previous head teacher of Maoshan, "Master Dongyuan Tongmiao". Since then, he has obtained the inheritance of Maoshan and has a serious background.

Dharma King Jin Ba is also a human being, one mouthful and one senior brother is not talking about it, and every new year, tributes are sent to Maoshan Yuanfu Wanning Palace, so the incense between the two is still there.

Of course, this time Wang Daoling came to Maoshan to help, King Jinba also promised Yizhongli, and the Wannian Purple Ginseng King on Phoenix Mountain was something Wang Daoling had been thinking about for a long time, this time he finally let go.

Wang Daoling smiled disdainfully when he heard King Jinba said that he would scare the snakes.
"My Maoshan magic skills are superb, even a dragon can be harvested, let alone a little snake monster!"

King Jin Ba smiled and said: "Senior brother is very true, but my enemy is not simple. There is a snake demon here. I am afraid that he will be frightened away. Senior brother should wait for a while!"

Wang Daoling was persuaded by him again and again, so he calmed down, and temporarily put aside the idea of ​​using Maoshan Taoism to frighten evil spirits.

In Liuhe Temple in Hangzhou, someone knocked lightly on Fahai’s meditation room. Outside, a young novice said respectfully, “Zen Master, someone is visiting, and they say it’s your brother from Qiantang Lake!”

Fa Hai, who was sitting cross-legged to eliminate the demonic obstacles, suddenly opened his eyes: "It's him, what is he doing here?"

After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said, "Call him in!"

After a while, an old man with white hair and long beard was ushered in. After the door was closed, the old man bowed and said: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother came to see you!"

The person who came was the old carp under the Qiantang Lake, and at this time his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles and his face was flattering.

An old man flattering a young monk, calling him a senior brother, would be strange for outsiders to see this scene, but the two people in the room behaved very naturally.

Fa Hai looked at Old Carp, but he didn't look at the disgust of other monsters. He nodded and said softly:

"Forget it, how many times have I told you, the master has not accepted you as a disciple, so don't call me senior brother!"

The old carp said: "How can it be done? People say that masters and apprentices are like father and son. You and that Buddha are like father and son. I am also Buddha who released life by himself. Buddha is my recreated parents. So After all, we are closer than brothers and sisters!"

He didn't wait for Fa Hai to speak, and said again: "Senior brother, your blood is noble, and a little monster like us can't compare with it. You don't think you despise my brother, I have a humble background, right?"

When Fahai heard him talking about his master, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, then he smiled wryly and shook his head, waved his hands and said:

"You, every time you talk about this matter, I am no longer who I was in my previous life. I can't mention my bloodline. The poor monk is just Fa Hai, a monk in this life!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped the old carp who was about to get entangled, and said:

"Let's talk, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, if you come to me for anything!"

The old carp smiled: "Isn't it the Dragon Boat Festival? I'll come and see my brother, another one."

When he said this, he made a mournful expression and cried:

"Recently, a demon king came out of Yandang Mountain. Last time he was a guest at my place, he forced a concubine from me to play with him to death. He is really too much!"

Fa Hai's eyes sharpened: "Don't it know your relationship with Master?"

The old carp pretended to cry: "The demon king is in the shape of an eagle. It said that it hadn't tasted the taste of carp essence for a long time. It was because of the master that it let me live. If not, it would have swallowed me in one bite."

"Very courageous."

Fa Hai's envious temperament immediately exploded. After getting up, he strode towards the outside of the meditation room:

"Let's go, follow me to see what kind of head and six arms that goblin has. He even dares to provoke someone who has a relationship with my master. He must be beaten to death!"

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After writing this, can the brothers guess Fahai's origin?

(End of this chapter)