Chapter 39 Ma Yu

Fu Yuntian meditated for a moment and said, "The real person's Taoism is strong and his cultivation is profound. He looks at the rare enemy in today's cultivation world. Who can kill him? Is it a sneak attack by a decent person?"

Lao Zu shook his head and said, "It's not like what decent people did. The wounds on the head and neck were very neat and cut off in an instant. May I ask who can do this in these cultivation sects? The old monk Xuankun is proficient in Buddhist skills, but he will not kill people like this. There are no masters in Yunhaimen. The Diao Han Fairy of Yihua Palace and the Li Jian Master of the Kunlun School may have this method, but the two of them should not go deep into the vicinity of Jiuyin Mountain to intercept and kill everything.

Shifang said, "Could it be the wind and moon fairy?"

Tang Er said, "Maybe, that crazy woman's cultivation is high, and she is crazy. She can't do anything."

Fu Yuntian said, "It's useless for us to guess here. Ancestor and Sixth Brother, let's go to Jiuyin Mountain to see what the body may come out."

The ancestor said, "Okay, it's not too late. Let's go now."

Fu Yuntian looked at Shifang and said, "Brother, stay here first. When the golden eagle is better, go back to Wanya Mountain. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform you.

Xue Liu shouted, "Mr. Fu, maybe this demon is the murderer, so you can't let him go."

Fu Yuntian's face darkened: "Don't the sixth brother believe Fu's words? The Shifang brothers have been with me last night. Where can there be a split to kill your master?

Xue Liu didn't dare to say anything more. Shifang said, "Brother, please. If there is anything, ask someone to call me."

Fu Yuntian, Laozu and Xue Liu left. Several people from Shifang stayed in Xiaoyao Palace for a day. On the second day, they saw that although the statue could not fly, they were also a little energetic, so they had to leave for Wanya Mountain.

Five people from ten directions left the Xiaoyao Palace with the divine eagle driving cloud and went all the way back to Wanya Mountain.

In a blink of an eye, he flew to a plain. Cherry pointed to the ground and said, "Look, there is someone fighting on the ground."

Looking down from all directions, there was indeed one person fighting alone with more than ten people on the ground, and there were several carriages next to the more than ten people.

Tang shouted, "This man is so awesome."

The man was so fast that he knocked down one person with one move and killed more than a dozen people in a blink of an eye.

Tang Er said, "It looks like we're just in time. Do you want to go down and have a look?"

The divine eagle was lying on the clouds raised in Shifang and couldn't move. Shifang looked at the eye carving and saw that it was all right, so he said, "I think those more than ten people seem to be the believers who transported the arrested people by the Jiuyin Sect. It's good to go down and have a look."

After saying that, the five people fell down. It happened that the man on the ground had solved more than a dozen people and rescued the people in the carriage and put them on the ground. Seeing five people falling from all directions, he hugged his fist and said, "Can several Taoist friends help me save these people?"

Shifang saw that this person seemed to be 30 or 40 years old, thin, dressed in a white gown, elegant, elegant temperament, and suddenly had a good impression. Looking at the more than ten people killed by him, each of them had a red dot on his forehead, thinking what kind of kung fu is this? But I have never seen it.

Cherry said, "Let's help this big brother save the people."

Several people were busy for a while and put the unconscious people in the carriage to the ground. Shifang said, "How many people have been harmed by these Jiuyin religion?"

Cherry said, "What on earth are they going to do?"

"I forgot to ask the real person about this thing that day." Shifang said, "In the beginning, I heard Xue Jiu say that he used it to practice, but now Xue Jiu is dead, and he can't use many people to practice."

The man said, "They are going to practice blood ghosts and blood spirits."

Tang Da said, "I have heard about this. It is said that some people are good at using mageson and raising little ghosts, as well as yin and evil skills such as head-lowering techniques. The blood ghost and the blood spirit array are the most powerful of these skills.

The man nodded and said, "After becoming a blood ghost, he can not only fly all over the sky like a true practitioner, but also not afraid of pain, bloodthirsty like life, and can emit yin poison after death. If a single blood ghost does not pose a threat to us monks. I'm afraid that these blood ghosts will be in groups of thousands or hundreds, so it will be troublesome to kill them.

Tang San said, "Is it possible to send these people to Tianyin Temple again? It's extremely boring there."

The man laughed and said, "You don't have to do this. You can use magic to save these people. I just need a quiet place. Please help me move these people to the woods.

There are two people in each of them. Tang Da specially selects beautiful women and works very hard. Tang Sanjiao was so fast that he picked up the two of them and ran to the woods in a few steps.

Shifang also put the divine eagle in the woods. After a moment, the people were safe, and the man said, "Can you help me protect the law? I'm going to cast a spell to save it." Without waiting for a few people to reply, he pinched his hands and said, "Ill!" With a sound of reaching out his hand, he sent out a lot of silk threads condensed by spiritual power from his fingertips, entered the foreheads of those people, and then stood still.

For a moment, the rune paper pasted on the foreheads of the people by the Jiuyin Sect floated up and fell aside.

Shifang was shocked. He heard Xue Jiu say that if he did not listen to the Buddha's voice, he would tear off the soul charm, which would cause damage to the consciousness of these people, so he would open his mouth to stop it.

As soon as those soul charms were torn off, the people regained some divine consciousness. Some opened their eyes and some wanted to sit up, but everyone's eyes were full of confusion, as if they were doing meaningless actions.

The man suddenly said, "Wo!" Then he said a low spell.

This spell is like a whisper, and it is as empty as Sanskrit. But unlike the Sanskrit sound, the Sanskrit sound can make the world full of joy and perfection, but his spell seems to enrich the atmosphere of desolation and killing in the world. Like fallen leaves in late autumn, like the wind of the grassland, like the roar of the deep mountains, like the birth of gods and demons.

In this strange spell, those people recovered their consciousness one by one, and gradually their eyes were full of panic. Some shouted, "Where am I?" Some said, "Ghost, where's the ghost?"

The man's man's incantations kept waking everyone up, but he couldn't calm down their impatience. When Shifang saw it, he opened his mouth and recited the Great Sorrow Curse. As soon as the peaceful voice of the Great Sorrow Curse came out, the people were a little stable.

At this time, the people have returned to normal, but the man's incantations did not stop. With the great sad mantras in the ten directions, the incantations became louder and faster and faster.

Shifang's original peaceful state of mind, because when he heard his spell, he actually had a sense of killing, and he kept mourning. Two sounds of spells crossed and collided in the woods.

Cherry and the Three Saints of Mount Tai saw this, and they were all slightly moved. They didn't know what to do. And the eagle lying on the ground also showed signs of irritability and couldn't help whispering.

Just as the ten directions gradually couldn't bear the man's spell. When the three saints of Mount Tai were about to fight against the man, they heard from the air: "Ouch!" With a burst of shouting, Shifang and the man stopped to recite the spell and looked up at the sky.

I saw a Taoist falling from the sky and stared at the man on the ground and asked, "Is what you recite is the divine sound of great compassion and perfection?"

The man was slightly surprised, and then smiled and said, "The Taoist priest is well-informed and doesn't know what to call it?" After saying that, he coughed a few times.

Shifang saw the Taoist and hurriedly said, "My disciple has met the master."

This Taoist turned out to be the first drunken Taoist of Zicuifeng of the Kunlun School.

The drunken Taoist hummed and looked at the man again: "Your face is very raw. You are not my true practitioners in Dali or Shu, are you?"

The man hummed and said, "I'm from the Tang Dynasty. I'm new to Baodi. I don't know the names of several Taoist friends. Please don't be surprised."

Drunken Taoist: "Poor Drunken Taoist."

Shifang said, "It's Shifang below. These three are the three saints of Mount Tai, and this is Shangguan Cherry."

The man got up and hugged his fist and said, "I've met several Taoist friends under Ma Yu."

The drunken Taoist laughed and said, "Brother Ma's name is really strange. Since he has great compassion and perfect divine voice, his cultivation is already a first-class master in the world. Why haven't he heard of Brother Ma's name in the world of cultivation?"

Ma Yu smiled and said, "I have never appeared in the world of cultivation. Not only do they know very little about the world of cultivation, but also very few people know about Ma in the world of cultivation.

As soon as Ma Yu and Shifang's incantations stopped, the people returned to normal, but they all looked pale and seemed to have a serious illness.

Ma Yu frowned and said, "It's really a sin to have a conflict between the Great Compassion and Perfection God and the Great Sorrow Curse of the Ten Brothers, which has caused these people to suffer."

Shifang also felt guilty and said, "It's not a big disaster. It's all right."

Ma Yu smiled and said, "We are both at faults. As our brothers said, it simply did not cause a disaster. These people can go home by themselves after recovering for a while. We are predestined to meet each other. How about having a few drinks together?

Shifang looked at the drunken man and said, "Master, why did you come here? The disciple has a lot to say to you.

The drunken Taoist smiled and said, "I was also here to save these people. Since I have nothing to do, why don't we have a few drinks together according to the words of Brother Ma?"

Tang San shouted, "It's wonderful. It's the most wonderful to meet friends with wine."

"Big wine bag!" Several people shouted one after another.