House Management Chapter 1196: The nemesis of the cassock
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When Sun Zhaoyi was able to call out the name of the phoenix tail scissors, Zhang Yu immediately asked: "Uncle Tai, do you also know the phoenix tail scissors?"
"Phoenix tail shears are Quanzhen Sect's magical implements. They were very famous in the early years. It is rumored that Zhengyi Sect has studied for a long time and has not produced such magical implements. Such a famous implement, I will naturally hear about it. "Sun Zhaoyi said.
"Zhengyijiao didn't even research it out. What is the specific use of this artifact? I think it seems to be very powerful." Zhang Yu said.
"If you say that this artifact is useful, you should start with the origins of the Buddhist and Taoist schools. The Buddhist and Taoist schools seem to have been living in peace, but in fact, they have been fighting for incense, but there is nothing on the surface. Fighting. To a certain extent, Buddhism and Taoism always aim at each other, just as Buddhism often uses robes as a magic weapon. Taoism can’t do this. You can’t take off the robes. In contrast, Dao robes It’s just a defensive vestment, and it doesn’t have the lethal power of a cassock, so Taoists specializes in researching the magical tools to restrain it. According to legend, a thousand years ago, an expert of Quanzhen Sect developed a phoenix tail clip, which can be cut into Two paragraphs. Later, in the hands of several generations of Quanzhen Sect masters, the phoenix tail scissors have been further developed, and even reached the realm of being used as a flying sword." Sun Zhaoyi said peacefully.
"It turned out to be used to restrain the robes, what did I say, I broke Fahe's robes all at once. Fahe knew about it, but didn't tell me." Zhang Yu said.
After that, his eyes lit up again, and he said: "Uncle Tai, can we crack this pair of scissors, if that's the case, I won't have to be so troublesome when I meet a master who uses robes in the future. "
Sun Zhaoyi shook his head and said: "Sect Master, if you can easily crack the rune above, I'm afraid Zhengyijiao has developed the same magic weapon."
"That's true." Zhang Yu nodded.
Since this thing is a patent of Quanzhen Sect, it means that it is not so easy to unlock. As long as you can't spell it, you can never control it. Otherwise, as Sun Zhaoyi said, it has long been imitated by the masters of Zhengyi Church.
But after that, Zhang Yu thought of another thing.
Wudangzong has three treasures, namely Jie Tian Chi, Nie Luo Qin, and Jiu Xuan Jing. Jie Tianru is in Zhang Yu's hands, and it really works. Nie Luoqin said it was broken by the Taoist Langya, and no one knew where it fell. The last magic weapon is the Nine Profound Mirror, which is said to be a mysterious treasure, capable of deciphering all the seals in the world. This thing was taken away by the suffering monk.
The Nine Profound Mirrors, the seals and spells are spurred, but Zhang Yu knows the seals and spells, but he doesn't know where the mirror is.
If you can find the Nine Profound Mirror, you can break everything.
Of course, where exactly is this bitter monk? Where does Zhang Yu know? I can only think about it.
Sun Zhaoyi returned the black scissors and the golden scales to Zhang Yu, and asked Zhang Yu to do whatever he was supposed to do. By the way, he instructed Pan Sheng, from today onwards, you don’t need to practice digging stones, and practice hand-planing the ground to Jinlin The turtle digs a small pond in the room.
Out of Sun Zhaoyi's room, everyone began to have breakfast together. Pan Chonghai didn't eat much, but he was also happy when he watched everyone eat well.
Especially Pan Sheng, now there is no need to drink blood. You can drink five or six bowls of porridge, and you have to add six plain steamed buns. What a joyous thing.
Although Pan Sheng belongs to a different kind, in Zhang Yu's words, he is not a normal person. In the final analysis, it is his blood. Almost everything about himself is pinned on this child, no matter who the **** is.
Zhang Yu looked at the old man happy, wondering whether he should tell him about Ye Linglong's encounter. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yu decided not to talk about it. The reason is very simple, it makes people more annoyed to say that, the old man's life is quite leisurely, why let him know again.
As for whether to talk about it in the future, it depends on the future development.
After breakfast, Zhang Yu also had to start work. Put the golden scales in the tripod and break some branches from the camphor tree to make a fire. This makes the camphor tree inevitably complain.
Smelting gold scales into gold thread is a relatively long work, and it took Zhang Yu a whole day and night before it was completed.
A large axis of gold thread, sewing a robe, is estimated to be enough. In fact, it means arranging formations on the robes and then blessing them. The work of blessing is not difficult for Zhang Yu, but this needlework is a bit difficult for Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu has no problem cooking and cooking. Sewing and mending is not a strong point. Let him make do with a crotch, and he can do it, but it is a little shabby.
A dignified vestment, it would be ashamed if it were sewn like a quilt. At least on the eye of the needle, the size should be equal.
Looking at Zhang Yu holding the needle and thread and staring at the Dao gown in a daze, Ouyang Yanyan stepped forward and asked. She learned that Zhang Yu was going to sew the Dao gown. She offered to ask Ying and was willing to help.
You can find someone else to do this job. Zhang Yu drew on the robe with a pen, and just followed the line he drew. After all the threads are sewn, you can bless them yourself.
An avenue robe has a lot of lines on it, and it has to outline the gossip patterns and everything else, and it has to look natural, not a day's work. Think about it, it takes a long time to embroider a cross stitch, let alone this.
The work is handed over to Ouyang Yanyan, and Zhang Yu is ready to take a rest and return to the southern capital tomorrow.
However, at the foot of Guangming Mountain at this moment, two Ivettes drove over, and all of them were monks.
In the car in front, Fahe and Fahai are sitting in the front row.
The car stopped slowly, Fahe said directly: "The place is here, let's get off the car and go up the mountain."
"Brother, I can't worry." Fahai on the side said immediately.
"What's the matter?" Fahe asked in a puzzled way: "Aren't we here this time to worship the mountain, and ask if the golden scale turtle was taken by Zhang Yu? Why didn't you go up in a hurry? "
"It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but you think, brother, if the golden scale turtle was really taken away by Zhang Yu, let's go to him now, will he tell the truth?" Fahai asked back.
"This..." Fahe showed hesitation, "Then what do you say? We have no evidence to prove that it was the golden scale turtle he took away."
"Although there is no direct evidence, how do you say the blindfold beside the tree in Houshan, it is obviously Taoist formation. He has been to Leiming Temple during the day, and the check-out time at the Riverside Hotel is very strange. Checking out in the middle of the night, is there no problem?" Fahai said seriously.
It turned out that when Zhang Yu left Thunder Mountain, because he was too happy, he forgot about the blinding things. Of course, it is mainly because this blind technique can exist for an hour. Zhang Yu believes that the time is so short that it will not be discovered.
But he didn't expect that after he descended the mountain, Fahai led the people to patrol the mountain, and he would be trapped by this blind technique. In fact, it wasn't really trapped, because Fahai quickly realized that this was a phantom blinding technique, and he broke it directly.
There were obvious traces of stepping in the grass, so Fahai decided that a Taoist master had come, and maybe he took the golden scale turtle away. This is really hard to find, so it can only be assumed.
The Taoist masters next to them had no impression, only Zhang Yu who had been here during the day. Ever since, they went to the hotel on the river during the day. If I met Zhang Yu at that time, it was over with a polite, it might be a misunderstanding. The result was good, Zhang Yu had already left, and the driver also checked out.
Time is so coincidental, how can it not make people think about it.
Fahai, Fahe, and Fajiang have discussed and decided to let Fahe and Fahai go to the Wudang Taoist temple to worship the mountain, and ask Zhang Yu to determine whether the person in the mountain that night is Zhang Yu.