Sealing Sword Chapter 121: Insurance Bureau


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People under the tree approached and left. Chu Xiwei held her breath and found that although there were a lot of people in this forest, most of them were on one side and did not gather together. A few people from Shicai came here. , But turned around before meeting and missed it.

The woods are deep, but it is not dead. People can hear human voices and the singing of insects and birds from time to time, but the sound is not clear, as if the wind has filled the ears, and the eyes are always indistinct, very illusory.

This is a brilliant formation that implies the magic of Qimen Dunjia.

The Hundred Ghost Sect has thousands of books, and naturally there are a lot of strange and ingenious skills. Chu Xiwei was Shen Wuyou's son at the time, and was also one of the candidates of the Sect Master. Naturally, he needed to have something to do with these things. To dabble, although not good, but good.

Chu Xiwei knew how many catties he had, so he didn't react in a hurry after hearing the soft call. Instead, he held the handle of the knife and waited vigilantly for a moment, and then waited for a stone to be hit this time. On the shoulder.

"Go back one foot, three steps westward."

Chu Xiwei glanced back, but it was a mountain wall covered with dry vines, and there was no hiding place. However, he didn't hesitate, flew away from the tree, followed his words, and walked through the "mountain wall". As soon as he stood still, he only noticed a sudden change in the foreground.

There is no mountain wall behind him. Instead, it is a small open space, covered by vegetation and bluestone, and moonlight can't come in, like a natural cage.

An old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the open space, his gray hair was tied meticulously, his black robe was a bit tattered, and there were even burn marks on the corners, his thin body sat straight, but his face was small and mean. , Like a majestic old monkey.

When he saw Chu Xiwei, he didn't have a good face, and said in a low voice: "Zhuzi, I don't have much skill, and I am quite courageous. I dare to chase here alone!"

It's the first time that Chu Xiwei has seen him, but this old way doesn't take him seriously. Thinking of Ye Fusheng's appearance at this moment, Chu Xiwei's thoughts turned, and she also started to make a joke, learning that toneless tone, half surprised and half joking: "Oh, Master, you... …It seems that I am coming to an end, and I'm all alive!"

"It's not big or small, it should be a lesson." The old Dao snorted, his chin raised, "If you don't have a good shape, I will teach you a meal for the brother."

Chu Xiwei's heart trembled, and it was him.

The formation is extensive and profound. Many people in the rivers and lakes have been involved in it, but it is possible to build such an exquisite formation in the mountains and forests based on the terrain, so that the shadows and the voices of the people are invisible, deceiving the ears, and blurring perceptions. , Those who are not immersed in this way for life cannot make it.

According to Shen Wuyuan, if one is famous for his formation, there should be only one person-the elder Duanheng Taishanggong, who has inherited the ancient book "Xingluo Jiugong Jue" since childhood, and it has been nearly fifty years. More than 30 years ago, he took over the formation of Shimen Mountain Guarding, and there is no other one in the world.

A fire in the Buddhist scripture building killed 27 people, including Daoist Duanheng and Abbot Sejian. Because the corpse was not unrecognizable, and only the personal belongings were used to confirm the identity, the crowd was all mourning, but Chu Xiwei stood on the periphery to spy on all this, with a cold face and a cold heart.

As the saying goes, "You have to see people when you die, and you have to see corpses", and he will never believe anything until the last moment.

Not to mention Ye Fusheng didn't believe it.

Ye Fusheng accompanied Xuan Su and the others to fight the fire and search for people. He personally broke into the fire scene and saw the scene inside. He didn't say anything in front of outsiders. He also chose to suppress Xuan Su until he and Chu Xi were separated. Then he said softly: "Uncle Duanheng and Abbot Sejian are still alive, you should pay attention."

Although the Buddhist scripture building is surrounded by fire, it is difficult to fly, but it is for others, unless the two long-established martial arts masters suffer disaster first, they will never die in such a simple way.

What's more, he has touched the lapis lazuli Tai Chi pendant. The lock is a nine-section chain. It is very tight. It is troublesome to fasten, and it takes more time to remove it, but the one on the neck of the body is loose. Hanging loosely, it was obviously put on in a hurry.

Chu Xiwei felt that the fire in the Buddhist scriptures was strange, and even took his words to heart, but he didn't expect to meet unexpectedly tonight.

He calculated everything in his heart, without showing anything on his face, he sat down opposite Duanheng obediently, and asked, "How did the uncle get out of danger? How come he is here? Is the abbot okay?"

Duan Heng glanced at "Ye Fusheng", his face still disgusted: "I was conspired by others, but also saved by others."

Chu Xiwei thought: "Zhao Bingmo?"

"Jinghong was born..." Duan Heng snorted, "Where did you know about Zhao Bingmo?"

Chu Xiwei stood from the perspective of Ye Fusheng and told about the incidents of secretly exploring the crossing of Edong and the Buddha Tower with Xuansu. He only concealed the things of the Hundred Ghosts and pushed the clues to Zhao Bing. Moth and West Buddha.

"... Zen Master Sekong said that we can trust Zhao Bingmo once. The younger generation was puzzled. After returning to the temple, he was first stirred into the muddy water of the Buddha Pagoda, and when he encountered the fire in the Buddhist scripture building, he was really overwhelmed. "Chu Xiwei pressed her forehead pretendingly in distress, "However, it is a great fortune that the uncle and the abbot are well."

After hearing what he said, Duan Heng finally saw this **** favorably and talked about his own experience--

"The day that Master Sejian and Master Sejian were in Yunshuitang, they talked about Taoism in their face and secretly exchanged information about the situation in Wuxiang Temple." Duan Heng said, "It was probably during the New Year's Pass that Wuxiang Temple received Some refugees from the southwest border have been exiled. At that time, they heard that border bandits were rampant, and the weather was freezing cold, so they were placed near Wenchan Mountain. The one responsible for this was Seruojan Temple.

"In order to maintain the livelihoods of the refugees, Seruojian Temple proposed'help the poor with work', asking them to go up to the mountain to help with some chores, so that they can exchange some money, which is also a way to survive. Since then, Wuxiang Temple has been I have already mixed in with outsiders. At first it was just a farmer who helped cooks and foods. Later, there slowly appeared the monks and tourists...These people were inconspicuous, and the things they did were small. Secretly cover, when the Abbot Sejian finds something wrong, it is already too late."

The most gentle intrusion in the world is "moisturizing things silently" (Note).

"Murdering replacement, secret pile operation, drug control, coercion and temptation...In the past half a year, Wuxiang Temple was dragged into the muddy water step by step. People with real power in the temple were either emptied or controlled or controlled. Instead, even Zen Master Sekong was trapped in the cave because of his disciple Hengyuan’s betrayal.” After a pause, Duanheng said again, “After Zhao Qing was captured back into the temple, these stakes moved together, using those in the temple. The safety of the ignorant monks and the nearby innocent people, and the great foundation of Wuxiang Temple as a threat, let the abbot Sejian use it. The abbot has the heart to break the situation, but it is difficult for a few people to do it. The martial arts conference issued a warning..."

Chu Xiwei's eyes narrowed: "I'm afraid, the abbot's intention is to use this crisis to mobilize all the martial arts factions. Even if there are deaths and injuries and the danger of entering the urn, it is better than a piece of scattered sand and letting everyone break it."

Duan Heng's fingers tapped his knees: "Everything under the earth will not break or stand... Besides, we don't have many choices."

"At the moment, the uncle and the abbot took advantage of the fire to flee to death, turning the light into darkness, and Xuan Su therefore took the banner and energized Hengyuan with public sentiment to pressure Hengyuan, forcing the burial palace from darkness to light... A good move." Chu Xiwei raised her eyes, "but what good will it do for Zhao Bingmo?"

Duan Heng said: "Seize power, take revenge."

Chu Xiwei's eyes darkened.

Zhao Bingmo often lives in Mizongling, and her fierce reputation is not far-reaching. Judging from Chu Xiwei's intelligence, she only knows the origin of her identity, and not much about the rest.

"The seizure of power is easy to say...but where does ‘revenge’ start?"

Duan Heng glanced at him, and said in a bad mood: "Chen Zhima's rotten grains, what do you care about so much?"

According to Chu Xiwei’s usual temper, even if he didn’t teach this old miscellaneous hair to be a man, he had to go back mercilessly, but now he was holding Ye Fusheng’s face and he was burdened again. An elder's name, even if there is a fire, he can't send it out, and he can swallow his voice.

He saw that Duan Heng didn’t want to mention the old thing, so he replied: "Suitable, I will follow Helian Yu and Duan Qing Dao... Shi Niang came over, but she lost her direction because of the loss, so she asked Shi Shu to let me go. In the past."

Duan Heng "snorted" from his nose: "What do you let you do? Make trouble or kill?"

Chu Xiwei frowned, and listened to him again: "I know you have the ability, but you have to deal with Helianyu...you can't go."

Without waiting for Chu Xiwei to ask, Duanheng said to himself: "He Lianyu's "A Thousand Tribulations" is about to break through the ninth stage. This is his most important time, impetuous and easy. Anger and unstable skill, but if you let him pass this hurdle, it will be difficult to kill him... However, you can't win with more people. On the contrary, the more people, the more troublesome it is, not to mention his crooked mind. None of us can be sure of nothing."

Speaking of this, Duan Heng looked at him: "I know you have your own means, then do what you should do and be prepared for possible changes."

Chu Xiwei said: "Since you know that the variables are so great, why take the risk?"

"Boy, when Mount Tai is overwhelming, you can't be chaotic, but you can't just look forward and backward. Some things are inevitable. If you don't let go, there will be no chance to turn around." Duan Heng sank his face, "This matter tonight, It was a plan made by Zhao Bingmo and his senior brother to use Zen Master Sekong as a bait to lure him into the Edong alone and press his Asura hand with the Buddha's fist. However, Xi Buddha was trapped for many days, with a fight and no victory. The opportunity can only control the battle, so that seniors can cut into it."

Chu Xiwei couldn't help but ask: "Teacher... is the teacher confident of winning?"

Duanqing is the second level of forgetfulness in "Wujigong", and Helianyu is the eighth peak of "A Thousand Tribulations". Both of them are only one step away from the highest. I am afraid that they are between the two. Can it be better?

Duan Heng was silent for a moment, but he said: "I will open the gate of life later, you take the opportunity to leave here and go back to the temple, tell Xuan Su and the credible people to prepare for the battle, and I will change the formation to let these The sentries are all stuck in a deadlock, leaving no one behind."

Chu Xiwei still asked: "Then what? If Shi Niang and Xi Buddha fail to win the Helian Yu, what will happen to them? If Bu Xueyao and the others find out the clues have come over, what will you do with Uncle Shi?"

"The **** who hasn't passed by, why don't you break your mouth?" Duan Heng glanced at him, "We are all so old, do you want to worry about it?"

Chu Xiwei clenched her fists.

This time, although the layout of the internal and external cooperation is cautious, it is difficult to calculate in the end. It is not possible to say when errors will occur and cause endless trouble. He should do other preparations as Duan Heng said instead of taking risks. Hard to carry Helianyu.

But he didn't know what to say for a while, and Ye Fusheng's face turned over and over in his mind--

"Galan City is without me, you must be safe."

The whisper that the man hugged him before leaving is still heard.

Chu Xiwei dared to plan martial arts for the Hundred Ghosts, and was willing to overturn the situation for Ye Fusheng, but the two were placed on the same scale, which was the crushing tilt of love and righteousness.

He Lianyu has some skill, Chu Xiwei has personally learned from Anxi Mountain, even if he is in a critical juncture, he may be more fierce when he loses control, even if he is defeated by the sword, he may be desperate to die with others. .

Whether the Duan Qing, the emptiness in the Du'e Cave, or the Duan balance of the dense forest, they all put life and death on a critical point, and it may be impossible to recover at any time.

Yu Qing, Chu Xiwei wants to stay; Yu Li, he must leave.

Duan Heng seemed to be impatient, reaching out to drive him, but Chu Xiwei held him backhand.

The old man’s flesh is not as delicate and firm as the young man. Even though he has been practicing well all year round, he will start to relax. He is very thin again, as if the skin is covered with bones, and Chu Xiwei clucks his hands a bit when holding it.

However, he didn't let go, he just held it tighter.

"Uncle Shi, I will definitely live up to what I have entrusted, but..." Chu Xiwei whispered, "The world's sorrow is nothing more than traversing the mountains and rivers through thorns and thorns, and being homeless after all the hardships...Uncle Shi, You must cherish it."

Duan Heng took a deep look at him, took out his hand, and said, "Go away, hurry up."


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