MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 143
When he was young, the white-clothed Taoist liked to travel all over the world, whether it was south or north, the customs and customs were different, and the monsters he formed were also very different. He compiled all the monsters he saw along the way into a book, named it Wanyaolu.
Most of the monsters recorded in Wanyaolu are monsters subdued by the white-clothed Taoist. The white-clothed Taoist believes that monsters are also scourges, so all monsters should be eliminated. He is superb in Taoism, and it is easy to deal with ordinary monsters, but he has also encountered danger.
Once in the mortal world, I met a ghost that had survived for thousands of years, and almost died. At the time of life and death, I was lucky to be rescued by an ancient monster, and the danger was turned into safety. .
The ancient big monster had survived for a long time, and left soon after saving the white-clothed Taoist. Since then, the white-clothed Taoist has never found any trace of that big monster for decades.
Until the white-clothed Taoist had gray temples and stayed in Tianxue Temple for a long time, he saw the big demon again.
This time she brought him a seven-year-old boy.
At that time, the qi of the world changes, the catastrophe of the world is approaching, the immortals fall, and the great demon destroys the world. That ancient monster knew that he would die soon, although he was unwilling, but he had no choice but to have only one son, which was an obstacle in his heart.
The youngest son inherits the blood of the great demon, and it is bound to perish in the catastrophe of the world. The great demon has thought about it a lot, and finally came up with a way to remove the young son's demon bone, melt away the demon core, and make him fall into a mortal body. , so as to avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
Although this method is useful, but forcibly changing one's fate against the sky is not the right way in the world. If the youngest son grows up to be an adult, his fate will surely end in an undetermined calamity, which is extremely dangerous.
The big demon didn't have much time, so he pulled out three of his own demon bones on the spot, took his youngest son's hard work, and used his own cultivation to form a seal to fulfill the calamity.
In the coming day, if the seal is intact, it will be safe for a hundred years; if the seal is broken, the fate will come true, and the three demon bones left behind may help him rebuild the demon core and gain a sliver of life.
The great monster in ancient times is close to the immortal, but the way of heaven does not allow it, and the immortal is in mourning. The Taoist in white had once received the favor of the great demon, and was begged by the great demon to come to the door due to a chance meeting. He was innocent and innocent, so he was moved with compassion, so he took him under the door as his only disciple.
The big demon's wish was fulfilled, his bones faded, his cultivation was scattered, and it turned into flying smoke on the spot, scattered between the heaven and the earth.
People at the time said that a Taoist in white slew an ancient monster on Tianxue Mountain, and got three of his bones, which were extremely powerful.
At the end of the light yellow letter paper, "My disciple Changyun, you must remember that if you succeed in rebuilding the demon core, the sky thunder will surely come. Life and death are unpredictable. As a teacher, there is no way to help. I only wish you peace and success."
Xie Changyun read the entire letter paper, his eyes fell on the words of the big monster, and he looked at it for a long time.
He remembered that he had no memory before the age of seven, and he once asked his master why he didn't remember what happened before the age of seven and why he didn't have parents. The master said that he fell from a tree and broke his brain, so he didn't remember anything. His parents died of illness, leaving him alone.
Never thought, these are all fake.
Master really worked hard to deceive him.
Xie Changyun stared at the long letter paper and remained silent. After a long time, he folded it carefully and put it away, and then took the cartilage umbrella out of the secret room.
The sun outside the house was just right, Jing Zhao originally wanted to help clean up the house first, but when she walked to the desk in the outer room, she saw a book titled "Wan Yao Lu". .
There are annotation notes in two kinds of handwriting on the edge, one can be seen as Xie Changyun's handwriting.
There are not only words but also small pictures on the pages of this book, so that readers can easily remember the characteristics and key points of each fairy.
Jing Zhao flipped the pages and turned to the last page. Most of the monsters in front were ugly and oddly shaped, but the monster on the last page was quite different. It was a woman in plain clothes and a white dress, with long hair fluttering and beautiful appearance. Qingli, she doesn't look like a monster at all, and there are no comments beside her.
Jing Zhao wondered if this was a demon. He heard from Xie Changyun that "The Record of Ten Thousand Monsters" was written by his master Baiyi Taoist. Could this woman be the secret love of Baiyi Taoist?
Jing Zhao was thinking wildly, and saw Xie Changyun appearing at the door, and entered the room with a cartilage umbrella. Jing Zhao took the book and walked over, glanced at him and then at the cartilage umbrella in his hand, wondering, "Didn't you go to release the umbrella? Why did you take it back?"
Xie Changyun's expression could not be said to be good or bad, he looked down at the cartilage umbrella and said: "The seal of the cartilage umbrella cannot be repaired."
"Why? Didn't your master say that you can repair it yourself?" Jing Zhao asked subconsciously.
Xie Changyun didn't speak, his eyes fell on the book in Jing Zhao's hand for a moment, then he reached out and took it over.
Jing Zhao didn't have the nerve to tell him his guess, but instead asked, "This monster is so beautiful, but there is no comment. Do you know what kind of monster she is?"
Xie Changyun stared at the small monster statue with dim eyes, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "The great ancient monster, Feng Qi."
"Ancient...big monster?"
"Yeah." Xie Changyun looked up at her with soft eyes, "May I tell you a story?"
"Okay, what's the story?"
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Three years later, Tianxue Mountain went down to Xiling City.
People in Xiling City are panicking recently. Some people in the city seem to be suffering from a strange disease. From the outside, they have no symptoms, but they can’t wake up. No matter how many people call them, or splash water, they can’t wake them up. It’s like they’re dead. generally.
It's just a fake death, but if you can't wake up after seven days, the breathing of the sleeping person will gradually stagnate and become a real death.
At the beginning, this symptom still appeared on the concubine of a wealthy family in the city, and then the eldest wife of the wealthy family. After that, it spread to the city like a plague, and more and more people began to fall into deep sleep.
Fang Zhengyuan is a wealthy businessman in Xiling City. Although no one in his mansion fell asleep due to this strange plague, only his only son, Fang Dingshan, who is just twenty years old this year, has often had nightmares recently. I remember what dreams I had, but I couldn't sleep well every night, and I was not energetic during the day, my face was sallow, and I looked sick.
Fang Zhengyuan, who had only one son, hired many doctors for his son, but all of them had little effect. Recently, strange incidents occurred in the city, and Fang Zhengyuan suspected that his son was bewitched by evil spirits.
I heard that there was a snow temple on the Tianxue Mountain not far away, and there was a real Taoist priest in the temple, who had superb spells and was especially effective, so I invited people to visit him, hoping that the Taoist priest would come down the mountain to get rid of the evil spirits for his son.
The one who went to Tianxue Temple was the steward of Fangfu, Fang Tong, who was in his forties, and according to Fang Zhengyuan's instructions, he brought a lot of money with melon, fragrant fruit and sesame oil, and also brought two guards up the mountain.
Tianxue Mountain is high, and Fang Tong, who had been walking for a long time, was really dying. In the end, he was carried up the mountain by two nursing homes. The two nursing homes were also exhausted. Instant relief.
After resting in front of the gate of the Taoist temple for a while, Fang Tong asked the nurse to knock on the door.
Not far from the entrance of the Taoist temple, there is a yellow kudzu tree with very thick roots and twisted roots. In the middle of the branched trunk, a bright yellow garment hangs down, gently blowing with the breeze.
The iron ring on the gate knocked the wooden door and made a sound. After the steward and the two guards waited outside for a while, the gate was opened from the inside, and a man with white clothes and white hair but a very young face came out.
The young man just glanced at them and said: "I know why you came here, please wait a moment, I will follow you down the mountain after cleaning up."
The steward and the two nurses were secretly surprised, and sighed inwardly, could it be that they are really masters, before they even opened their mouths, the other party already knew their intentions.
Fang Tong knew that the white-haired young man in front of him should be the legendary Daoist Xie, who was highly skilled in Daoism, and immediately offered a small gift in his hand: "The Daoist is really brilliant, and the gift is so small, please accept it."
After Fang Tong saw that he did not accept the gift, he thought that the other party felt that their sincerity was not enough. Remembering what the Patriarch had said, he hurriedly said: "Oh, this is just a little care. There will be a lot of thanks from time to time.”
Xie Changyun glanced at the basket full of silver nudes handed over by the other party, and said expressionlessly: "No need, take it back, you don't need these."
The butler was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this Taoist priest should be a bright and bright man, who regards money as dung and has a breeze in his sleeves. Immediately, he admired him more and more from the bottom of his heart, and he no longer insisted on handing over the money and handed it over to his nursing home , and then said to Xie Changyun: "Then please trouble the Taoist priest."
Xie Changyun nodded slightly, and did not return to the courtyard. Instead, he turned around and waved in the direction of the main hall. Suddenly, the main hall door opened, and a plain paper umbrella floated out. Xie Changyun held it with one hand, and then inserted it in the on the back.
It was the first time for the steward and the two nurses to see such supernatural powers, and they couldn't help being a little stunned. It was Xie Changyun who said "Let's go" that brought the three of them back to their senses.
Fang Tong walked in front and led the way, the two guards followed behind, Xie Changyun walked on one side, but when he got under the unusually thick yellow kudzu tree, he stopped suddenly.
Seeing this, the housekeeper and the two nurses stopped and looked at Xie Changyun and said, "Master Dao, what's the matter?"
Xie Changyun didn't say anything, just looked up at the tree and said, "Not coming down yet."
Seeing Xie Changyun talking to the tree, he thought there was someone on the tree. The housekeeper and the two guards all raised their necks to look at the tree, but they saw nothing except the lush branches and leaves. Is there anyone? Could it be... a ghost? The faces of the three of them turned pale.
I didn't see anyone, but I heard a delicate female voice, "The Taoist priest didn't say he would take me there, no more."
Xie Changyun put his hands behind his back, and said in a warm voice, "Which time did you not take you? If you don't take you, you will follow secretly."
The housekeeper and the two nurses were really shocked by the conversation between the two as if there was no one else present. The housekeeper looked at Xie Changyun, and stammered, "Dao, Daoist, I don't know who...is that tall person on this tree."
Xie Changyun looked away and looked at them. Seeing that the three of them were frightened, he shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at the tree and said, "Zhao Zhao is obedient, come down first, don't scare people."
As soon as the words fell, a person suddenly fell from the tree trunk that could not see anything just now, and with a burst of laughter like silver bells, the bright yellow dress floated in the air like a flower.
Daoist Xie took it to his chest, then supported her cartilage-like body to make her stand upright, and stretched out his hand to straighten her dress.
The housekeeper and the two nurses stared at this scene dumbfounded. This... how did this suddenly become a person, such a beautiful girl.
Xie Changyun withdrew his hand after finishing everything, then looked at the three butlers, and said in a gentle voice with a little apology, "Sorry, my wife was naughty and disturbed everyone."
The three members of the Fang family:? ? ? Is it because they have too little experience, Taoist priests have wives these days?
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