Hearing that my daughter might have gone to visit Zhoujiazhai at night with the saint, Linglong's mother immediately stood up and went to Zhoujiazhai to find her daughter.
"Stop, girl Xin, what are you going to do?" Elder Jin yelled and interrupted Linglong's mother.
"I'm going to Zhoujiazhai to find the saint and my daughter!" Linglong's mother gritted her teeth and said, "If the saint and my daughter are not in Zhoujiazhai, it's fine. If they are, I will let them let them go. people!"
"Mischief..." The elder Jin's beard straightened and said angrily: "It's just you? Why does Zhou Jiazhai release people? You can't save the saint and Linglong like this, but you will kill them..."
"Then what do you say..." Linglong's mother is already a little hysterical. Her husband died early. These years, she has been dependent on her daughter for life, and she has survived. Linglong is her heart.
"I just used the flying pigeon to pass the book to the Notre Dame, and the Notre Dame in Tianjin will arrive in Wen County in the near future. At that time, we will discuss the long-term plan!" Elder Jin said.
"No, I can't wait!" Linglong's mother thought that her daughter might be suffering in Zhou's village, how could she have waited these few days.
"I can't wait, I have to wait!" Elder Jin said that his hands were lightning-fast, clicked a few times on her acupuncture path, and stopped Linglong's mother, and then greeted the maid and said, "Bring your mistress back to the room so you can serve!"
"Yes..." The little maid responded obediently, picked up her mistress and walked toward the room.
"Oh... pity the parents of the world!" Elder Jin sighed in a low voice.
"Elder, are we just waiting here like this?" Lord Gu Tan asked, bowing.
"No, use a ringing arrow to shoot our Bailianjiao's greeting card into Zhoujiazhai, telling them that the Virgin will arrive in the next day, and ask them to be merciful and don't hurt the saint and Linglong!"
"Yes, elder!" said Lord Gu, bowing in a salute, then walked out of the inn and flew towards Nanshan...
Chapter Two White Twenty Two
When the Lord Gu Tan obeyed the order of Elder Jin to deliver the greetings to Zhoujiazhai, in the east wing of the official residence behind Wenxian County, the master of Qingyun Guan, Xuan Chengzi, was suffering.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The pain in his eyes, like a knife cutting fire, made Xuanchengzi Lao Dao no longer care about the true image of Tao, rolling back and forth on the couch.
"Is there no way Sun Yuyi can suppress Taoist Xuan Chengzi's injury?" Na Shan asked with a worried expression on his face.
"Please forgive the under-government doctors for being inadequate and unable to heal the wounds of the Taoist chief..." Sun Yuyi, who was with the army, also looked sad. This kind of injury was unheard of and has never been seen.
He just opened Xuan Chengzi’s blindfold, and what he saw was extremely strange. The skin around Xuan Chengzi’s veteran eyes seemed to be wriggling like thousands of living worms, and Xuan Chengzi’s two eyeballs It was gone, and there were only two big holes in the black hole, which was extremely frightening.
There was a silent silence in the wing room. Only Xuan Chengzi’s disciples and grandchildren knelt in front of the couch and kept weeping, apparently very worried about their master...
That Shan was also full of sadness. Xuan Chengzi was his last resort. He didn't expect that he was just going to investigate the enemy's situation, and he didn't even see the people in Zhoujiazhai. He actually made it like this...
It seems that Xuan Chengzi is not enough to rely on it!Then Shan began to secretly make other plans in her heart... Resign?Impossible... He resigned at this time, Daoguang would definitely punish him for the crime of retreat and be loyal to the Qing Dynasty?He can't do this...
At this moment, Xuan Chengzi's old Dao gradually stopped tumbling, and the painful period has passed...
Slowly sitting up on the couch, Xuan Chengzi gasped and breathed for a long time before speaking, his voice hoarse and weak like a broken gong: "Where is Yuanyangzi?"
"Master, the disciple is here!" Yuan Yangzi cried out in the cave.
"Chi'er, birth, old age, sickness and death are the path that life must go through. As a monk, why can't you look away!" Hearing the voice of his great apprentice, Xuan Chengzi said with emotion, paused, and then said : "You have followed me in the practice of Qingyun Guan since you were a child. It's been thirty-five years now, right?"
"Yes, master!" Yuan Yangzi had a vague premonition when he heard the words of his master.
"I now order you as the master of Qingyun Guan, and now return to Qingyun Guan, take your junior and nephews to leave Qingyun Mountain and leave Zhili for a long distance to pass on the tradition of Qingyun Guan!" Then, Xuan Chengzi seemed to have exhausted all his strength and couldn't help coughing.
"No, I'm not leaving, Master...I want to be with you!" Yuan Yangzi stood up, dashed to the front of the couch, and gently brushed Xuan Yangzi's back, trying to make him more comfortable.
"Niezha, do you want my Qingyun Taoism to be destroyed in my hands?" Xuan Chengzi pushed Yuan Yangzi away and said angrily: "Leave now, or I will drive you out of the teacher's door!"
"Master... Don't be angry... Disciple knows! Disciple will leave now..." Yuan Yangzi, a middle-aged man, cried like a child.
"Hey, why don't I want to move to Qingyunguan!" Xuan Chengzi stroked his apprentice's head and said, "Now it is the vicious curse of the Zhoujiazhai monster in the teacher's body. The pain of eating pearls has long been boring... The only thing I worry about is that the Qingyun Dao will be destroyed in my hands!"
"Tie...Tie got it!" Yuan Yangzi knelt on the ground while sobbing, and respectfully knocked three heads to his master."Apprentice will return to Qingyun Mountain, and leave here with all the juniors and nephews!"
"Um... go!" Xuan Chengzi nodded and stopped speaking.
When Yuan Yangzi left the wing room with his junior and nephews, Xuan Chengzi opened his mouth again and said, "That lord..."
"This official is here, when does Dao Master give orders?" Na Shan hurriedly replied. He had just noticed that this old Dao had a deadly heart and wanted revenge on Zhou Jiazhai, otherwise he could not let his own The apprentice took Qingyun Guan up and down and stayed away from here. I am afraid that in case there is no hope of revenge, he will be fine. If the family is angry at Qingyun Guan and destroy the Taoism of Qingyun Guan, then he is afraid that he will not die.
Sure enough, I saw that Xuan Chengzi slowly opened his mouth and said: "The Zhou family destroyed my eyes, and I didn’t share the sky with them. There was originally a method I didn’t want to use, but I was afraid that it was too vicious and might hurt. Tianhe, it’s just that they don’t care about that much now..."
The good news was really overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "What does the Daoist need me to prepare?"
"The Profound Soul Demon Refining Array... Please prepare for ninety-nine and eighty-one living people born in a cloudy, moon, and cloudy day. Ten days later, the noon will be the year of the Yang, the moon, the sun, and the sun. In the formation, Yang Shi decapitated the eighty-one people at the same time according to the direction of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. This formation can be done...!" Xuan Chengzi said as he took out a stack of talisman from his arms?"This talisman? It will shine when you meet a person of the most yin. Adults can hold the talisman? Go to various prisons to pick people!"
After saying these words, Xuan Chengzi seemed to have exhausted all his strength and lay on the couch again to calm down.
"Such a great kind!" Nashan unceremoniously accepted the talisman in the hands of the old Dao, and then bid farewell to Xuan Chengzi and left the wing room with the army doctor and his relatives.
He walked out of the yard, sent away the army doctor, and walked beside Na Shan and asked in a low voice: "My lord, do you really plan to search the prisons everywhere in Zhili?"
"In that way, the time is too late. Besides, the sage allowed me to do whatever I wanted. I plan to search for the most yin person near Wenxian..." Nashan smiled slightly.
"No, in addition to searching for accidents nearby, your lord should also prepare a memorial and expeditiously present it to the sage in five hundred li. Please the current sage to be the master... and then... you need to ask for another supervising army." An aides said in a low voice. .
Hearing this, the goodness was first taken aback. Nima is okay, right?Who in the war outside likes others to point fingers at him, and he can't hide from the prison army, and now he asks himself for a prison army?Would you please come over to make a confession?
But after thinking about it, Shan Shan suddenly said involuntarily: "Second..."
To be honest, even if Xuan Chengzi’s old Dao is willing to self-destroy Daoji wishing him to put down Zhoujiazhai, that kindness is a little bit unconfident. If nothing else, I haven’t seen that Xuan Chengzi’s old Dao has left a way for him?Let my disciples and grandchildren run away first...
Obviously he didn’t have the confidence to break through Zhou’s village in one fell swoop. What’s more, Na Shan also asked Qian Zong who protected Xuan Chengzi to investigate Feng Shui yesterday. According to his account, none of the people in Zhou’s Zhai Zhai came out. One ruined Xuan Chengzi’s old-fashioned tricks...
So what if you lose again this time?Do you really want to return to Beijing and be killed?Who can live and die?Now I invite the supervising army, it is better to be a lord who can be trusted by the sage now, so that when the time comes, I really lose again, then the supervising army will testify, and I will come to the sky and never hire the end, relying on these years The people who searched for the people Zhimin anointed, among other things, a rich man can't escape...
If he wins by luck and pacifies Zhoujiazhai, he can show his confidant to the sage, and share the credit for him. Then he can't help himself with a good word in front of the sage. Wouldn't he also get it? A big success?
Thinking of this, Nashan said happily: "As you said, I will go to the study to write a memorial now...!"
After that, Na Shan happily took his staff and walked toward the study.
Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Three
After making a plan, Nashan sent people to send his memorial to the capital with five hundred li in a hurry, and at the same time sent 10,000 sergeants from the firearms camp to search the four places. No matter whether it was used or not, let the number of people be enough. .
Suddenly, the people around Wenxian County were overwhelmed. One by one, sergeants like wolves and tigers, led by a group of five hundred people, led by a thousand chiefs, held spells and searched the surrounding counties and townships.
Searching for those extremely gloomy people, from time to time innocent people are dragged out of the crowd by those sergeants, put on shackles and pressed into the prison of Wen County...
Soon, seven days passed...
The sergeants who had been sent out to search the Quartet also came back, but it was a bit depressing that the extremely gloomy people only caught more than sixty... it was a dozen short of what Xuan Chengzi's old way required.
This is irritating, that Shan, in the study of the county government’s residence, that Shan has scolded the heads of the thousand chiefs who were sent out one by one...
At this time, the Bailianjiao people in the Bafang Inn were also welcoming their Virgin Mary.