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Chapter 30: Zhang Langye reads the book of sages, but there is a fox knocking on the door (1)

Refining swords into silk is a profound method like the sword energy and thunder sound. Of course, Yu Canghai has not mastered such Taoism. The reason why he can combine the eight sword lights into one to refine sword silk is a means of trickery. It is not really refining swords into silk, but also Yu Canghai's helpless move.

He had no sword, so how could he refine his sword into silk?

He had no idea before. When he set up the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, his murderous aura soared into the sky, alarming all the people in Bailu County, all kinds of people in the world. But regret was useless, and he only came to block the water and covered the soil. As expected, when Shui Yinger got out of bed and bowed, Yu Canghai found that there were people outside the window, and there were more than one person. These people were all sucking the true energy of the whole body, and they were all Taoists.

Yu Canghai passed by Bailu County and did not understand the human nature here. The water was deep and shallow, and it was a friend or an enemy. Therefore, he took advantage of this method of refining swords into silk to serve as a deterrent.

As soon as such tricks were taken, some of the uninvited guests outside were immediately scared away, but there were still a few who were still wandering around and hiding in the dark. In desperation, Yu Canghai made a point of making a clear statement and forced the "good guests" hiding in the dark to appear.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, don't blame me!"

As soon as Yu Canghai finished speaking, a rather embarrassing voice came from outside the window: "I am lucky enough to see the green pine wind in the pines. Today I am fortunate to see fellow Taoists mysterious methods, so I stayed for a while. I also asked fellow Taoists to forgive me for their sins. I hope that fellow Taoists will condescend to the pines Feng Temple in the future. I will definitely sweep the bed to greet them and discuss the Taoist Taoists. It is too late now, and fellow Taoists still have housework to deal with. I will not disturb fellow Taoists to rest."

The Taoist Song Fengguan, who called Qingsong, gradually faded, but he didn't even dare to leave a single face.

As for the remaining "good guests", they didn't even say anything and left everywhere.

"Pine Fengguan, green pine!" Yu Canghai stood in the house and muttered in a low voice. After a while, he lowered his head and said to Shui Ying'er: "Ying'er, you can get up."

Even though Yu Canghai let the Wang Yinyang go, Shui Ying'er dared not disobey the teacher's words. As soon as he received the order, he responded and looked up and stood up: "Hey, what's wrong with you, teacher?"

As soon as Shui Ying'er looked up, she saw the teacher's face was pale and her body trembled slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow it away. She hurried forward to support Yu Canghai and said anxiously: "Is the teacher involved in any conspiracy? Is it important to fight?"

Yu Canghai reached out and summoned the sword silk back, and turned into eight sword lights and penetrated into the green light above his head.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the green light above Yu Canghai's head dissipated in an instant: "Ying'er, please help me back and protect me!"

"Yes!" Shui Ying'er dared not delay, cast a spell, and the two appeared in Yu Canghai's room.

"Teacher!" After Shui Ying'er helped Yu Canghai to the bed, she called out.

Yu Canghai didn't care about the explanation and said, "You protect the Dharma for me, don't ask others to disturb you, and I'll talk about all trivial matters tomorrow."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and refined the true energy of Huangqi. Moreover, the Beiming Wanjian Sect was following the path of killing in the Heavens. This sacrificial method of controlling the spirit beast killing is even more of its secret method. Yu Canghai is now just in the realm of evil condensation, and refining one hundred and seven three-foot sword lights is the ultimate he can control. Before, he used his means to gather eight sword lights into a sword silk, which had exceeded the limit. The killing aura rushed straight into his mind under the sense of the aura, allowing the true form of Huangqi in his mind to be in the boundless murderous intent.

If he hadn't had an experience before, it would have been as simple as destroying Wang Yinyang's cultivation.

The murderous intent was swaying from the Dantian Qi Sea to kill the spiritual beast, the talisman seeds of the scattered monks and talismans, and it flowed into its mind. In its mind, the yellow loach was shuttled between the sludge, and the sky was filled with murderous intent.

This yellow loach was created by his visualization of the true form of the yellow loach, gathering wisdom, and the fundamental method he practiced. When Yu Canghai had a thought, his mind and mind sank into the yellow loach. He stretched his muscles and bones a little, and he felt that he was this yellow loach at this moment, and this yellow loach was him. He had no method of meditation, and he could only use his own thoughts to resist the endless murderous intent.

Yu Canghai has cultivated this mental method to the realm of Condensing Evil Condensing Evil, and his body has condensed 70% to 80% of the Xuanming Evil. The cold aura of the Xuanming Evil has also appeared. The yellow loach wanders around, and the cold air is entangled around his body, allowing the murderous intent to swell and hangs, and he can only stick to his original heart and wash away without any influence. He is so domineering.

Time passed slowly, and when Yu Canghai opened his eyes, it was noon on the second day.

Yu Canghai couldn't see Shui Ying'er's protector, and immediately frowned slightly, thinking: "What a lazy person, I'm in vain to pass on her method."

But at this moment, Shui Ying'er's angry voice suddenly came from outside the door: "I have said that many times. The teacher is in seclusion and will not see any guests. Don't ask again, father-in-law, don't wait any longer."

As soon as Shui Yinger finished speaking, an old voice came out. The voice was sincere, but very anxious: "Miss, don't worry, my young master's life is in danger. The master begged all sides to cure it. Just this morning, I got Qingsong Zhenren clearly stated that there was a master who settled here, so I took the liberty to disturb you. I beg the girl to think that God has the virtue of life, and give me a hope and save my young master's life."

"Brother-in-law, you have said this seven or eight times!" Shui Ying'er dared not let someone disturb the teacher's retreat, and her tone was extremely firm: "Teacher is in retreat, you can go back."

"Girl..." The old voice almost cried.

When Yu Canghai heard this, he suddenly realized: "Ying'er, since someone has something to ask for, please let him come in!"

Shui Ying'er responded immediately after receiving the teacher's instructions, letting her go and slowly pushing the door open.

I saw that as soon as the tall and white-haired old man entered the door, Yu Canghai fell to his knees without even looking at him: "I'll ask the real person to save my young master!"

Yu Canghai did not receive the great gift from Lao Qi. Although he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his figure appeared beside the old man in a moment, and he stretched out his hand to help him up and said, "Don't do this great gift from my father-in-law, Canghai dare not accept it. Canghai is a mere Taoist practitioner, and the doctor will not suffer from pain."

The old man never thought that the real person who had begged for a long time was so young. He was stunned for a moment. He saw that although this real person was not old, he had a gentle temperament. When Qingsong was passing a message, he hurriedly ordered the servants behind him to bring in the generous gifts he had prepared, and then said, "The real person doesn't know that my young master is not a disease, but a fox demon who has sucked his yang energy. He cannot save him if he is not a real person."

Yu Canghai shook his head and refused to accept the gift from the old man, and asked only: "The fox demon harms people? Canghai's road is still very simple, so my father-in-law may have another trip. There are many talented people in Bailu County, so why don't my father-in-law ask for another real person?"

"The real person doesn't know that my young master is the Zhang family, the only one who passed down from three generations, was the only one who passed down. Seeing that the young master is declining, the old lady asked the real person within a radius of a hundred miles, but she couldn't do anything to the fox demon. The master was helpless, and saw that the young master's life was about to be in the morning and evening, and his heart was so angry that he couldn't get sick. If it weren't for the rumors of Qingsong's real person this morning, the Zhang family would have been..."

Speaking of the difficulties, the old man's voice was reduced and his eyes were red, so he couldn't continue to talk.

Yu Canghai heard Qingsong's name twice in a row and frowned slightly, but when he heard the old man's words, he didn't care about it and said, "Since that's the case, please lead the way. Canghai will go and take a look now, and do your best. Ying'er, you should pay the shopkeeper some money. Those seats and benches are raised because of me, so I should do this."

After saying that, Yu Canghai reached out and threw a ingot of gold to Shui Yinger.

"Real person is merciful!" When the old man heard the real person in front of him agree, he was immediately overjoyed. He didn't care about any etiquette and reached out to grab Yu Canghai's arm, and tears came over: "Real person is here to follow me, and the carriage is ready."

...

After the carriage turned several streets, Yu Canghai and his group came to a house.

The vermilion gate of this house is located in front of two stone lions, which are as tall as two people, and are majestic and mighty. Two gold-inlaid "Zhang Mansion" characters are hung at the front of the door, which is very grand.

"Zhengren Yu, please follow me!" In front of the Zhang Mansion, the old man knew who Yu Canghai's surname was. He looked excited and begged: "I will rely on the real person's immortal method to drive away the fox demon for my young master. I am here to thank my master."

The old man had wrinkles and ravines on his face, and it was the Zhang Mansion’s housekeeper who served him for most of his life.

"Don't worry, butler Zhang, subduing demons and demons is the duty of our generation to learn Taoism. Although we are not good at Taoism, since we are here, we must do our best to learn to drive away evil spirits and protect our health!" Yu Canghai looked up at the vermilion gate, nodded, and walked towards the Zhang Mansion with the butler of Zhang Mansion.

It is no secret that the young master of the Zhang Mansion was charmed by the fox demon, and it has long been spread in Bailu County.

Although the master of Zhang's family made his fortune by making a businessman, he was always very good at being famous and was also addicted to incense. Most of the people who practiced in the county sold some thin noodles. This time, the only son was attracted by the fox demon at home, and these real people came to subdue the demons one after another. However, the fox demon had a profound knowledge of the Tao and all came to be intrigue and left in disappointment.

Mr. Zhang was helpless and refused to let his only child die, so he spent his family's wealth, and was ready to ask those real people to come forward again with great gifts to help them overcome the suffering of their only son.

However, I don’t know whether these Taoist temples are all fake Taoist people who cheat food and drink or whether this fox demon is really too powerful. Among these real people, only the Qingsong Zhenren from Songfeng Temple gave a bottle of elixir to extend the life of the young master of the Zhang family to be considered as the incense of the past. After a few moments, not to mention that those Taoist temples are famous, and the situation of Zhang’s young master is becoming more and more serious. No matter how magical the Qingsong Zhenren’s elixir is magical, his life will not last for several days.

The cause and effect in this time cannot be ignored.

Since Yu Canghai stepped into the threshold of the Qian Mansion, although a servant came to lead the way, he was driven away by the butler Zhang, who went there in person. Along the way, Yu Canghai didn't know how many portals and how many corridors he walked through, but the butler Zhang stopped.

"Zheng Yu, in front of him is the young master's study. Since he was fascinated by the fox demon, he has been staying inside."
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