My weird life

Yuan Kong made a vow, and there was nothing wrong with him.

After everyone's eyes lingered on him for a while, the Black Horn Mountain Hairy Witch who had just spoken said again: "Okay! Since you have made a vow, we in Black Horn Mountain can get involved in this matter and help you take back the Tianwei Daotan and destroy the Beilu Dharma Lineage!"

The words of the Black Horn Mountain Hairy Witch were like a signal.

Before he finished speaking,

people from the Tujiao Gui Lineage, the Qimen, the Pu'an Altar, the Dizang Altar, the Lingji Daotan and other Dharma Lineages spoke up and nodded, willing to work together with others to help 'Yuan Kong' take back the Tianwei Daotan!

Everyone expressed their opinions,

'Yuan Kong' asked the maid to bring a large round table, picked up the money box on the table, and poured all the money in it onto the round table.

He said, "A hundred strings of money for the power of vows, I would like to thank all my friends!

Help you all, show your power!"

"Of course I will not be polite to the master of Yuankong Temple!" The black-horned mountain hairy witch stood in front of the round table, with a black-haired arm extending from his sleeves, grabbed two strings of money for the power of vows, and stuffed them into his black robe.

The sorcerer of the Jimen and the yellow-robed monks of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Temple all reached out to take their share.

The Taoist priests of the Lingji Taoist Temple and the Zhongyi Taoist Temple only took one string of money each. Under the watchful eyes of the powerful men of the Wumen Tujiao and Buddhist sects, they did not dare to reach out more.

There were still four strings of money for the power of vows left on the table.

The black-robed monk of Pu'an Temple did not take the money. He put his hands together and bowed to 'Yuan Kong', saying: "Master Yuan Kong, I will not take any of this money. After helping you take back the Taoist temple, I only hope that you can meet my one request."

"After the Taoist temple is taken back, there must be other profits.

Monks of Pu'an Temple, these money are what you deserve." said the black-horned mountain-haired witch.

What he said was equivalent to increasing the reward for himself and others after helping 'Yuan Kong'. Everyone else agreed, and nodded, echoing the words of the black-horned mountain-haired witch, asking the monks of Pu'an Temple to take the money they deserved on the table.

Pu'an Altar - Because the monks in the altar are all in black clothes and black hats, it is also called "Heian Altar". The black monk still shook his head in the face of everyone's persuasion, looking at Yuan Kong and said: "I only have one request. After the matter is done, can the altar master allow us to go to the bottom of the cliff at the back of Fengshan Mountain to see it?"

Hearing the black monk's question, Wutong Shen, who was originally quite vigilant, relaxed and smiled: "It's just such a request, I can agree to it."

Wutong Shen ordered the maid to lock the main hall door.

The people from various sects and lineages gathered together to study the strategy of encircling and suppressing "Zhu Xiaozi" in Beilu Mountain.

...

The sun sets in the west.

The dusk is all around, and the sky is dark.

Lamps have been lit in various places in the garden located in the quiet place of Yunzhou City.

The graceful maids carry lanterns and pass through the corridor, leaving gusts of fragrant wind.

A corner of the garden is covered with dead vines, which cover two black painted wooden doors.

Soon after a group of maids hurriedly passed through this secluded courtyard, while the air was still filled with the scent of powder, the black lacquered wooden door was gently pushed open. A fat woman wearing a leather apron and a sack on her shoulders walked into the courtyard pulling a leather rope. Behind the leather rope was a cart, and the things on the cart were covered with sackcloth.

But as the cart swayed, a corner of the sackcloth puppet was lifted, revealing the pale soles of the feet covered with mud underneath.

——The things under the sackcloth were several dead bodies.

The fat woman covered her mouth and nose with a black cloth and led the cart in front. There were two women behind the cart holding the handlebars and pushing the cart into the door.

One cart passed by,

and another cart was pushed in.

A total of fourteen carts were covered with sackcloth and pushed into the secluded courtyard.

The wheels were covered with mud, and as they passed through the yard, they left dark red tracks on the ground.

The corner gate of the yard was locked again.

Fourteen carts piled with dead bodies were lined up in the yard.

Dozens of fat women who were responsible for pulling and pushing carts gathered in a corner and whispered to each other in timid voices: "Is that all?"

"Why do we have to dig out the body that was buried last night this evening?"

"We shouldn't ask too much about the master's affairs."

"These girls, each of them is as beautiful as a flower, but they just ended up in this garden..."

"Do you still want to live? Can you say these words casually?"

"Okay, okay, let's change our clothes quickly, go out of the corner gate, and come back in from the front yard - the master's affairs have nothing to do with us."

...

The women took off their muddy leather aprons, the linen cloaks on their backs, and the masks on their faces, and threw them into the brazier in the corner and burned them.

One by one, they wore the clothes of maids, filed out of the corner gate, and walked towards the main gate of the front yard.

The flames in the brazier gradually burned out, and all the clothes thrown into it were burned to ashes.

When the moon was dark and the wind was high,

there were bursts of dense footsteps outside the moon gate of the courtyard.

‘Yuan Kong’, dressed in a golden and purple Taoist robe, led various people such as the pulse wizard, the black-horned mountain-haired witch, and the monks of the Ksitigarbha Temple, and poured into this secluded courtyard. The huge crowd, plus the fourteen carts that had been parked in the courtyard long ago, almost filled up this secluded courtyard.

A few nuns in Taoist robes pasted a few talismans on the walls on both sides of the moon gate.

It concealed the existence of this independent courtyard.

“Push down the wall in front.”

The black-horned mountain-haired witch, who was covered by a black robe, ordered his followers.

Several hairy witches who were also dressed in black robes, with only a pair of glowing green eyes exposed, followed the order and walked straight towards the wall opposite the Moon Gate. They reached the base of the wall and thrust their chests forward. As soon as the ground hit, the entire wall was filled with cracks and collapsed with a rumble!

The small courtyard that was originally packed with people suddenly seemed a little more spacious because a wall was suddenly opened!

Behind that wall,

The black Fengshan Mountain stood in the darkness, like an evil beast entrenched on the earth, silently staring at everyone in the small courtyard.

"The Tianwei Dao Altar is right here!"

Real hatred flowed in the eyes of 'Yuan Kong', and the sword finger of his left hand pointed at the dark Dushan Mountain!

On Dushan Mountain,

Originally, there were Tianwei altar flags dotted everywhere, fluttering in the wind.

Even from a distance, you can still see the colors of the altar flags waving on the mountain. Now, all the altar flags have been cut down, and there are less than five remaining disciples in the Tianwei Taoist Altar. one.

The Tianwei Taoist altar exists in name only!

Looking at the distant mountains in the darkness, the faces of Yuanxiu, Master Jingzhongzuo of the Zhongyi Taoist altar, and Bai Wuchang, Yuanmiao of the Lingji Taoist altar, all looked thoughtful - if the Tianwei Taoist altar had collapsed. , for these two Taoist temples, it is really a good thing.

"That Zhuxiaozi is sleeping soundly on the mountain now!" Black Horn Mountain's 'Grand Master Tiezhi of the Snake God' looked at Fengshan Mountain standing in the darkness and smiled coldly.

The masters and apprentices of Beilu Mountain Chilong and Zhuxiaozi worked together to kill the thirteen masters of Black Horn Mountain, and destroyed all the backbone forces of Black Horn Mountain in one battle.

If the Thirteen Grand Masters were alive now, the one who would be sent by Black Horn Mountain to conspire with the Tianwei Taoist Altar this time would not be him, but the ‘Grand Master Tiezhi’ who is a high-ranking figure in Black Horn Mountain!

Now he has to do such hard work.

"Beilu Mountain Chilong Zhenren set foot in Fujian and disturbed Fujian so much that chickens and dogs were restless!

I heard that this red dragon did not do good things in their northern land, and almost caused his own sect to collapse. He was the only one who was popular in the sect. Before he entered Fujian, he was a "bare master"!

After entering Fujian, he first accepted 'Zhu Xiaozi' as his disciple.

That 'Zhuxiaozi' accepted seven more disciples, and they gradually started to spread out - how unreasonable!

Among the seven disciples he accepted, four were female.

Now he might be living happily with his four female apprentices! "The 'King of Public Monk' from Ksitigarbha Temple showed a sinister look on his face, opened his mouth to speak, and his sentences were filled with strong human desires!

The black-clothed monk at the black nunnery, Dharma Buddha, frowned and said nothing.

"There's no way he can get through this night safely!

We must extinguish the incense of Beilu and destroy its dharma lineage! "Master Tiezhi Gong Senran said.

The rest nodded one after another!

Following their orders, the disciples and followers they brought took action, setting up altars in front of the collapsed walls of the small courtyard and lighting incense. In front of the fourteen carts lined up in the small courtyard, Zhang Jisheng, the leader of the clan, stood silently.

Next to Zhang Jisheng stood ‘Yuan Kong’.

The sick sorcerer from the Haomen came alone without his disciples to attend this grand event that was originally designated as the 'Dragon Killing Meeting' by the Tianwei Taoist Altar. He opened the linen cloth on a carriage and saw There were four or five female corpses stacked on top of it.

The clothes of the female corpse are stained with mud. Because she was buried not long ago, there is not much mud on her clothes. It can still be seen that the material of the clothes is of high quality, and it is made of silk.

The hem of the clothes of every female corpse was almost stained with black blood.

After Zhang Jisheng saw the female corpse on the cart, he remained silent, walked to the next cart, and lifted the linen cloth to take a look - he lifted the linen cloth covering all the carts and looked at each female corpse. After that, a smile finally appeared on the thin, pale face: "These female corpses all died of hemorrhage because the fetuses gestating in their bodies were taken away by some secret method.

Their death dates were all within the same time period last night.

Master Yuankong Altar, the secret method of cultivation is amazing.

Do you need so many unborn fetuses to achieve your own goals? "

‘Yuan Kong’ had a straight face and did not answer Zhang Jisheng’s words.

"I heard that Master Chilong and his disciples wanted to kill Wutong Shen at the mouth of Shaxi River. It was precisely because Wutong God cast a wish power seed and planted it in the belly of an ordinary woman. When the time was right, he asked the woman to jump into the river to fulfill her wish. , take away the wish-power baby conceived in his belly," Zhang Jisheng said to himself, "The God of Wutong was also welcomed into the mountain gate by your Tianwei Taoist altar.

Could it be that you have discovered some secrets related to the ‘Five Powers God’? "

'Yuankong' looked at Zhang Jisheng and said: "Now that the corpse of a new man who died no more than two days ago has been brought for you, how are you going to use the evil technique to attack Beilu Mountain's Dharma lineage? I think this time, even one of your disciples Did not bring."

He did not answer Zhang Jisheng's question, but instead talked about other things.

Zhang Jisheng didn't care, shook his head, and showed a gloomy smile: "My wife, children, and disciples are all outsiders. I just want to live forever despite being invaded and killed by Li Gui. What I did before Two disciples have been used by me to extend my own life.

But you can still meet them later.

Now I have a vague new understanding of the art of evil. If you, Tianwei Taoist altar, also discover new methods, you and I might as well exchange ideas.

At the longevity banquet, we can share the fruits of the path together! "

"Who can live forever without seeing Zhenlu Mountain?" Yuan Kong said without beginning or end.

"If you see Zhenlu Mountain, can you live forever?

The Wumen’s ‘Underground Ten Thousand Feet God Collection Scroll’ only mentioned the ‘Zhenlu Mountain appeared, and the Kui God revived’. The Kui God’s resurrection was a great disaster for every Fujianese. All the Kui Gods that extended into the bodies of Fujianese would drain the Fujianese’s souls, bones, blood, and essences –

We are all dead,

how can we live forever? ” Zhang Jisheng followed up with ‘Yuankong’s’ question.

‘Yuankong’ smiled silently,

‘he’ looked at Zhang Jisheng deeply.

The appearance of Zhenlu Mountain was a death calamity for most Fujianese.

But for ‘him’,

it was the beginning of a grand banquet of longevity!