Synopsis: Li Changan followed the guidance of the little yellow book, all the way east to find the corpse of the Buddha, on the way happened to meet Yan Xinglie, and with his like-minded people to help him recapture the White Lotus Demon Maiden, but because he exhausted the demon goddess's magic needle in the town, he had to risk exposing his whereabouts to go to Pingye City to supply supplies.On the other hand, when the grand ceremony of the Thousand Buddha Temple was in full swing, a zombie quietly sneaked into the demon cave and worshiped the Buddha with a human head..............................
The round-eyed sheep's front legs are bent to the ground, and the kowtow is not stopped.Faced with this strange scene, everyone reacted differently.The mother and son cowered and hid behind, they had had enough of the suffering of demons, and they were quite a bit of a soldier.And that Fu Jiulang, in horror, was a little eager to try with his cheeks leaking face.As for the White Lotus Holy Maiden, the boss on horseback was in a black bag.Li Changan rubbed his chin, as if he had thought of something.Yan Xinglie had stepped forward, grabbed the horn of the sheep with one hand, and pulled out a dagger with the other, resting on the top door of the strange sheep.The sheep's body trembled a few times, but it did not struggle.Seeing this, the bearded man did not hesitate, and pulled the tip of the knife diagonally into his scalp, and then stroked it all the way along the top of his head, back and tail.When the blade passed, he only saw the skin open, but he didn't see the flesh, and he didn't even splash out the slightest bead of blood.That's weird.Li Changan stepped forward and was stunned to see that under the open fur, it was not flesh and blood, but another layer of skin.The skin texture is smooth and delicate, just like ......
Human skin?
At this time, Yan Xinglie put away the dagger, grabbed the sheepskin and pulled it hard.And behold, a woman with a stripe rolled out of the sheepskin!
……………… Outside the west gate of Pingye City today, it was particularly lively.The gongs and drums were noisy and the voices of the people were boiling, blocking the front of the city god temple.Speaking of this Pingye City God, it also has a background.Legend is a hundred years ago, Pingye has a strong evil, the people of the people are miserable, it just so happened that Pingye has a scholar who knows a little magic, from the mouth of the ghost god to learn that Taishan Mansion Jun tour the world, he wants to pass through this Pingye City.The scholar stopped the law at night, and he was charged with Haoqiang, and when he heard it, the prince was furious, and asked the judge to hook the number of Haoqiang's life.But there is a constant, you can't change it, take one life and get one life, and the scholar died violently.The people of Pingye felt their kindness, sculpted the statue of the god for it, built a temple, pushed it into the city god of Pingye, and worshiped the incense day and night.But that was decades ago.In recent years, the world has gradually deteriorated, and the people have even become a problem with their own livelihoods, where can they have the spare energy to worship the city god, and in recent years, most of the people in Pingye have converted to a Buddha called Baiyang Buddha, and the city god temple has become more and more dilapidated.But now look at this century-old temple, but the beams and pillars have been replaced, the red paint has been painted, the bricks and tiles have been renovated, and even the eaves of the doors and windows have hung red silk ribbons, swaggering in the wind, so not magnificent.It's just a pity that the owners of the temple, that is, the city god and the city god, were respectfully invited out of the temple gate.A Buddha with a bare chest and breasts occupies the middle hall.After a while of "crackling" firecrackers.The new host is about to attract several "great good people" who have contributed to the incense.There was some commotion in the crowd.It was a lame beggar knocking on a broken bowl and singing."
Strange world, strange world, officials are bandits, bandits sit in the hall, monks occupy the ...... of the City God's Temple" didn't play the song, and was surrounded by a few fat and strong "good believers" for a good fight.In this messy effort, the old man took the opportunity to squeeze through the crowd, and then turned around and pulled a few fat sheep out of the pile.This man and the sheep were stained with blades of grass and morning dew, and they wanted to come all the way early in the morning, but they didn't want to be blocked outside the city gate by the believers who worshiped the Buddha, and now they got out.He counted the numbers with his fingers crossed, and hurried into the city gate.At this time, a little baby pointed to the old man's sheep and said, "Auntie, why are the sheep's pupils round?"
”"What nonsense?
Where is this sheep's eye round?
The baby's mother glanced at it, but didn't look closely, only pulled the child away.On this happy day of the housewarming of the White Yang Buddha, how can you say such nonsense, hurry up and say a few "Amitabha".But he didn't see it, and the shepherd turned back frequently, as if he remembered the appearance of the two women, and then drove the sheep into the city gate.Entering the city gate, the old man walked along the root of the wall, specially picked the remote terrain, passed through an empty alley inhabited by rats and basils, and finally arrived at a lonely old courtyard, with a white plaque hanging on the gate - Jingshenzhuang.There is a saying in this world that statues of gods and Buddhas should not be discarded suddenly, otherwise they will turn into demons and harm people.Therefore, wherever there is spare energy, a "god-worshipping village" will be set up to place abandoned statues, and this remote courtyard is just such a place.Because of the remote location and the unlucky few people came, it became the den of this old man."
Sting."
He pushed open the gate, and there was a large overgrown courtyard and three shabby tiles, lame, broken-armed, squinting, one-eared, and faded......
The gods and Buddhas of all walks of life sat or stood or leaned up or down, falling in the vines and wild grass, and a gust of wind squeezed in through the crack in the door, bringing up a few wisps of residual incense and rising lightly with the midges.The old man muttered a few words, he was still a little unaccustomed to this courtyard, no matter how many times he came, he always felt that these gods were like lonely ghosts, waiting for the living coldly.He spat on it, bolted the gate shut, and led the sheep into the courtyard."
Xi Xi Suosuo" passed for a while.There were fewer sheep and a few more people in the yard.…………………… In this river and lake, although human traffickers are the lower nine of the lower nine streams, and the most disrespectful existence, there are also doorways among them.This line is commonly known as "playing floc", and the area south of the Yangtze River is called "ripping".There is a trick in the industry called "animal making", that is, the use of secret methods to concoct livestock skins, and then use this fur to wrap living people, so that people can be turned into livestock.Once this technique is performed, if the fur is not untied for a long time, the person inside the skin will completely become livestock.In the middle of the time, it is to peel the skin, chop the meat, and put it in the pot, which is also indispersible and unchangeable.The old man only got the fur, and the sheepskin in his hand couldn't even change the eyeballs of people, if it was a long time, let alone completely become a sheep, he had to return the body first, and then break the sheepskin.He peeled off the skins one by one, but saw that the courtyard was full of red stripes, but the young women who were quite beautiful, but they all looked dull, their eyes were blank, and there was saliva in their mouths, and they were all stuffed into the side compartment by the old man's kicking belt.Then carefully fold the skins one by one.At this time.There was a commotion outside the door, followed by a quick knock on the door.The old man's expression tightened, he hid the skin in his hand in the corner, stepped forward and stuck it to the door, put one hand in his arms, straightened his throat, and made a casual tone."
Which one is calling the door?"
Someone outside the door immediately answered: "Is Uncle coming back?"
I'm Wang Cheng. ”The old man looked a little calmer, got off the bolt, pushed the door open, and saw several juniors carrying statues of gods outside the door, all of them sweating profusely.When the door opened, they rushed in.……………… The new entrant to this gate is the city god of Pingye.Molded into the appearance of a middle-aged official, the paint color is faded, but the whole body is quite clean, and there is not much dust.The man who called himself Wang Cheng was a sturdy man with a dazzling eye, commanding a few descendants to place the city god in the corner, so he gave a few copper coins to send away the idlers, and arrived at the door again.The old man sat down in front of the door, folding the sheepskin by himself, while Wang Cheng began to incense the idols one by one.There are many statues in the courtyard, and the sheepskin of the old man has been folded, but Wang Cheng's incense has not yet been finished.He looked at it coldly for a while, and then said, "If these gods and Buddhas have spirits, they have to clean you and me up first; If it is not spiritual, what do you worship it for?
”Wang Cheng still bowed to the incense in a regular manner."
Please have peace of mind."
The old man smiled, and happened to see Wang Cheng giving incense to the new Chenghuang, and he wondered how he was still a pair of in-laws when he was in the Chenghuang Temple."
Carried back again."
Wang Chengtou gave the answer without looking back."
The presiding monk said that the temple was lonely, so he let the city god woman go to Baiyang Buddha as a companion."
This answer stunned the old man when he heard it, and shook his head and "tsk" for a while, until Wang Cheng finished the incense, sat down in front of him, and asked, "This time it was a day later than expected?"
”The old man said a few bad words one after another, and told him about being entangled by Fu Jiulang until he went down the mountain overnight this morning.Wang Cheng frowned, and seemed to chew the old man's words a few times before he spoke again."
Is the 'goods' still complete this time?""
A ...... has fallen," the old man asked tentatively, "do you want to abandon this yard?"
”"That Fu Jiulang is a ranger in the left near, don't worry, it's the Taoist priest you said and the man in black who followed......"
Wang Cheng thought for a while."
I heard that the White Lotus Sect recently opened a bounty to search for a person in all directions, listening to your description, it is quite similar, it seems to be called Yan ......"
"Yan Xinglie.""
That's right, it's Yan Xinglie."
Wang Cheng clapped his hands and smiled, but suddenly glared at the one-eyed, the voice that reminded him was not from the old man next to him.Suddenly, like a furry wild cat, he jumped to his feet, turned around and pulled out a short knife from the corner of the wall, and then looked in the direction of the source of the sound.But I saw a short-haired Taoist squatting on the wall, and beside the Taoist, a young man with dog skin plasters on his cheeks was staggering and trying to keep his balance."
Why didn't my husband say goodbye?"
The Taoist priest smiled and spoke, and jumped into the courtyard at the same time, and then Shi Shiran moved a few steps, faintly blocking the direction of the gate.When the old man saw that it was Li Changan, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly stabilized his mind, glanced at the squinting man, and turned his head to change to a smiling face.He followed Li Changan's words and said no."
It's also Xiao Lao'er's, isn't it, patronizing it in ......a hurry" He took a few steps forward and turned back to greet Wang Cheng."
Ah Cheng, what are you doing with the knife?
Put it down!
Put it down!
This Taoist is not a villain......
Do it!
”The old man smiled and took a few steps closer, but his face suddenly changed, but the object of his action was not the Taoist priest, but Fu Jiulang, who had just jumped into the courtyard and had not yet gained a stable foothold.And that Wang Cheng also followed, wielding a short knife and not using a hand, only between the Taoist priest and Fu Jiulang.Fu Jiulang only stood firm, and then looked at this scene, where he didn't know that he was treated as a soft persimmon by the other party.Immediately he was furious, and the newly returned blade at his waist was not used, relying on his height and long arms, he opened his arms and grabbed the old man's neck.Unexpectedly, the old man didn't dodge or dodge, only shrank his thin body, covered his head and crashed into Fu Jiulang's arms.Fu Jiulang smiled and turned his hand to grab it, but he didn't look at it, and the old man quietly reached into his arms with one hand."
Beware!"
Fu Jiulang heard a reminder in his ears, and a bright silver light burst out in his arms.In a moment, he only felt that the back of the collar was tight, and he was dragged back two steps by life.After a trance, he fixed his eyes and saw that the silver light in the old man's hand was a fishskin dagger, and the blade was sharpened brightly, reflecting the cold in his internal organs.If it weren't for the Taoist leader to be one step faster, wouldn't he have been calculated by this old man and disemboweled."
Old thief ......."
Fu Jiulang was ashamed, gritted his teeth and pulled out the blade on his waist, and was about to find the field.Mended.The old man glanced at Wang Cheng, who was still curled on the ground and rolled his eyes, and then looked at the Taoist priest's long sword that had not been unsheathed from beginning to end, and simply threw the dagger to the ground, and grabbed it.……………… Fu Jiulang was angry and blocked his chest.He glanced at the two traffickers who had been tied up with flowers, and the upper and lower molars were grinding and rattling.But on weekdays, he prides himself on being upright, disdainful of humiliating people who can't resist, and now he can only be angry with himself.Li Changan inspected the abducted woman in the wing, and when he came out, he saw Fu Jiulang like a dirt dog walking on the grass, walking around the yard, looking at what was not pleasing to the eye, and cursing and scolding in his mouth."
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Heh, this kidnapper who should kill a thousand knives worships the Buddha is quite courteous...... he said, he pulled out a stick of incense, but sneered, "I lifted you up, but I used some tasteless bad incense to fool you." ”When Fu Jiulang mentioned this, Li Changan noticed that don't look at the green smoke curling in the courtyard, but there is no fragrance at all."
You're not right."
The old man covered his head and didn't talk, but the squinting guard listened to someone doubting his "piety", but he was not convinced."
One file is one gear, although I am doing a business that lacks morality, but there is no ambiguity in worshiping the Buddha and worshiping God on weekdays.In this Pingye City, every household worships the Buddha and burns incense, you go out and ask, which one doesn't know, this tasteless incense is the best incense used to honor the Baiyang Buddha. ”With that, he glanced at Fu Jiulang with his remaining eye."
It's a ...... you, Fu Jiu is still from Pingye", "This pickled and splashed is ......"
Fu Jiulang immediately made a face, but after all, he couldn't suppress his anger and wanted to repair him, but Li Changan stretched out his hand to stop him.The Taoist priest leaned over and pulled up a pillar of Buddha incense from the god and Buddha who didn't know which arm.Judging from the craftsmanship alone, it is as the squinting detention center said, it is a well-made and good fragrance, but there is no smell......
Li Changan's expression moved, and as soon as his wrist flipped, a dragon jade rune ignited on his fingertips, and when he sniffed at the end of his nose, it changed color.The Taoist priest asked in a deep voice: "You say that everyone in Pingye County is a good Buddha?"
”Without waiting for Wang Cheng to answer, Fu Jiulang shouted first and cut off the conversation."
Where is the Buddha who would rob another immortal as a wife?
I think it's all obscene and false Buddhas!
”Fu Jiulang took a sip, but the words changed, "But it is also true that every family worships the Buddha and every household burns incense, and many elders in my family also worship this Baiyang Buddha." ”After all, maybe to prove that he is a Pingye person, he said a rumor."
I heard that some fools who came to Pingye to escape the war, just because they believed in this Buddha, they would rather their wives and children starve to death, and they would also exchange their last belongings for incense and candles to worship the Buddha, and ask for some Baiyang Pure Land."
So ridiculous?
Li Changan frowned."
In that case, the government has not controlled it?""
Regulation?"
Fu Jiulang sneered, "This White Yang Sect was brought in by a few official masters. ”The Taoist priest nodded, thoughtful.……………… A few hours later, some secluded courtyard."
This is Cheng Liang, my former army robe, and the chief officer of this Pingye Zhenfu Division."
According to the agreement, Li Changan and Yan Xinglie met and were mysteriously taken by the bearded man to a secluded courtyard, where a man in official uniform was waiting.The man's demeanor and movements are quite similar to Yan Xinglie's, and there are some traces of military in his demeanor, but he is just a little blessed."
This is Daoist Xuanxiao, and he was able to arrive in Pingye safely this time, thanks to the help of Dao Chief.""
Where ......"
Li Changan was just about to say a few polite words, but unexpectedly, the man pushed the golden mountain and bowed down like a jade pillar, and the Taoist priest hurriedly supported him."
What is this?""
Si Zhong's mission, others don't know the danger, Cheng doesn't know, if it weren't for the Taoist chief's righteous help, the Lord would be afraid of ......"
The rest of the words were not spoken, and he was dragged up from the ground by a beard."
Yan owes a favor to be repaid, where do you have to worship?"
As he spoke, the bearded man patted Cheng Liang's shoulder again and smiled."
I've said it many times, don't call me 'general', you and I are no longer in the army, I am no longer the former commander of the Zhichong, and you are no longer the general of the Chinese army back then, you and I are called brothers."
After speaking, without waiting for the man to speak, he turned his head to Li Changan and said in a deep voice: "The plan has changed, I'm afraid that I will delay it in Pingye for a day." ”......
"Pingye doesn't have a magic needle either?!"
”The result was unexpected, according to Cheng Liang's explanation, although this magic needle is not very rare, but it can only be prepared for one or two when it is distributed to various guards in the world.Unfortunately, a few days ago, Pingye Zhenfu Si suppressed a powerful demon, consumed a lot of talismans, and even used the magic needle at the bottom of the pressure box."
So, if you want to cross the magic needle, you have to go to other guards?""
It doesn't have to be this way."
Cheng Liang explained: "The depletion of materials has already been reported, and new talismans and magic weapons will be replenished into the treasury in a few days, but it will take some time. ”"How long?""
According to the notice of the above official document, it will be delivered tomorrow."……………… I talked about some old things and some new things.First, Chengliang has some official affairs to deal with, and secondly, the Taoist priest and the two have to be slightly repaired.He took his leave, went out of the courtyard, and turned a few corners, but suddenly stopped."
How?"
An eager voice interjected next to it.A bald head seems to have been waiting here for a long time, and the fat head and big ears are the presiding monk who occupied the City God Temple this morning."
Be quiet!"
Cheng Liang made a silent gesture and pulled the presiding monk into the uninhabited narrow alley next to him."
That's right."
The corners of his mouth were opened, where there was a little bit of the previous boldness, and his face was full of gloom."
Inform the young master that the holy woman is in Pingye."