Exorcism

The status of Yin Yang in the Taoist tradition is awkward. There are many legends about the accurate predictions of some Yin Yang Taoist priests, but they all have a common feature. The Taoist priests involved are all dead. Each Taoist tradition has always maintained a cautious attitude towards those living prophets: both He didn’t completely believe it, and he didn’t sneer at it either. Instead, he put it on the shelf and waited until he died to talk about it. Top novel--..--.

Lan Bingju is the proud son of the family and a prodigy in Pangshan. The Five Elements, Forbidden Secrets, and Disciplines all open their arms and welcome her warmly. No one expected that she would eventually join the Yin and Yang Department without any hesitation.

Lan Bingju claimed that he was inspired, "Every time I think about it in the Patriarch Pagoda, I can see the descendants of Yin Yang Ke, and I can hear them calling me softly. I have made up my mind that my future lies in Yin Yang Ke. "

However, the descendants of the Yin Yang Department seemed to have forgotten her after they succeeded in "inspiration". There were never many disciples in this department, and the first one was a Taoist priest of the first level of Xingluo. She did not help the geniuses of the Lan family much, so she didn't care. Over the past few years, I have traveled throughout the Nine Dao Traditions and visited fellow practitioners in the Yin Yang Department. She always received a warm reception, and the chief onmyoji and the great onmyoji personally met her, exchanged knowledge with her, and studied the art of prophecy together.

Prophecy is a mysterious spell that no one can use just to make it come and go. Lan Bingju spent a lot of time learning all the techniques. Even the most picky Onmyoji pointed out even the slightest flaw, but prophecy refused to follow her. came out of his mouth. She thought her cultivation level was too low, so she concentrated on practicing, and reached the first level of Xingluo when she was one hundred years old, but the result was still unchanged.

Some onmyojis in the inhalation realm would occasionally say mysterious words. Lan Bingke, who was wearing a heavy halo, was not favored by prophecies. Gradually, some rumors appeared, and more and more people felt that she You shouldn't be joining Yin Yang at all.

One hundred years old is just an adult for Lan Bingju, and the future is still long. She waits patiently, believing that the longer she waits, the more meaningful the prophecy will be.

When I was one hundred and thirty-one years old, during a daily practice. Lan Bingju finally spoke up, which was recorded verbatim by the Taoist priest beside him.

Yin Yang Taoist priests are not as mysterious as ordinary fortune tellers. The words they spit out are clear and concise, with few ambiguities. Lan Bingke's prophecy is no exception, "The world is turned upside down, and Tao demons will fight again. Corpses float in the sea of ​​blood, and mountains of bones rise." Flag. The Eighteen Dao Branches burn the secret fire together.

In fact. This is one of a series of similar prophecies in the Yin Yang Branch of the Nine Dao Traditions. Senior Taoist priests unanimously believe that this means that the demons will counterattack the world during the 38th generation of the Patriarch. After a long and cruel war, the Dao Tradition will be in the third It was revived during the 19th generation of ancestors.

The uniqueness of Lan Bingku's prophecy is that she was the only one to mention that the eighteen Taoist departments would burn the secret fire together. The secret fire is another way of saying the Tao fire. At that time and later, only the Nianxin department had been interrupted and never closed. disciple.

Lan Curling was so excited.

She felt that she had finally made an important prophecy, but Pang Shan and other Taoists did not think so. The Taoist priests collected her prophecy records like ordinary prophecies. From then on, no one cared about it, and no one rebuilt the Mind Mind Department according to the prophecy.

Lan Bingju accepted this treatment, thinking that sooner or later she would see the prophecy come true, but she made no more prophecies in the decades that followed.

Her practice is still progressing steadily. He still enjoyed the favor of the Lan family and Pangshan until his nephew Zuo Liuying was born.

Lan Bingju was expelled from Laozu Peak, and was in the unpredictable outside world. She encountered the Tribulation of Sighs and could no longer make any progress in her practice. In order to better protect herself, she had no choice but to give up the art of prophecy. From then on, she settled down with the Five Elements spells. She also learned many strange spells from casual cultivators, and finally became a disciple of Lian Haishan. Kill the Mage King.

But the only prophecy in life still occupies an important position in Lan Bingke's heart. She is still waiting. She has never bothered to inquire about the changes within the Taoist order. As the leader of the southwestern loose cultivators, it is very difficult to get news about the Taoist tradition. She I believe that the reconstruction of the Nianxin Department will be a big event known to the world.

As a result, the person standing in front of her was just a little Taoist priest with the fifth level of inhalation, who had just scratched the surface of the illusion of mind and heart. Is Mu Xingqiu part of the prophecy? Lan Bingju was hesitant about this and wanted to observe it for a while.

Mu Xingqiu didn't expect so much. He knew very little about Yin Yang Ke. When he heard the word "prophecy", he didn't even realize what it meant immediately. He was attracted by another voice.

A prisoner was calling his name, "Mu Xingqiu, Taoist priest, it's me, please save me, I'm your loyal follower..."

The casual cultivators were ready to go on a killing spree, with all kinds of gorgeous spells flying in the air, like a flock of falcons, ready to pounce down and kill the rats on the ground at any time. The prisoners huddled together, and no one dared to resist.

"Hey, isn't that the little demon Feiba you brought to Qishan from the sea?" Yang Qingyin pointed at a small figure among the prisoners.

It was indeed Feiba. One hand was stretched out in the air to let the Taoist priests see him, and the other hand was pressed to the ground, for fear of being the one who stood out and was hit by the spells of the casual cultivators.

The spells in the air began to fall one by one, and at least one sea monster must be killed with each move. The screams stopped abruptly as soon as they started.

"I recognize the prisoner. He may be able to provide some important information." Mu Xingqiu still remembered that Feiba was the first to claim that Pangshan was going to fall. Among the many rumors, only this one was the most accurate.

Lan Bingju felt that her prophecy was more important than ten thousand monsters. The little Taoist priest should show extreme curiosity instead of busy saving a little monster, so she frowned slightly in dissatisfaction and stared at Mu Xingqiu said, "It's not like that, it's not like it at all. My prophecy will not apply to you. What tricks does Zuo Liuying want to play on me again? How long have you been a member of the Nianxin Department?"

"Three or four years ago, I knew nothing about your prophecy. Please order the little demon to be spared first. After asking the question, it won't be too late to kill it." Mu Xingqiu quickly replied. A large number of the captives were already dead. Balan didn't even dare to stretch out his arms, and lay on the ground whining.

Lan Bingju didn't even look back and murmured to herself: "It takes three or four years to set up a situation, Zuo Liuying can do this kind of thing." She turned to her nephew, "Tell me, you deliberately cultivate a What is the purpose of being a disciple of Ming Nian Xin Ke?”

Zuo Liuying was not affected by the outside world. Whether it was the conversations around him or the killings further away, he showed no interest at all. He stood there quietly, looking past the monsters and people. Looking at the setting sun, completely immersed in the fresh air after the rain, he slowly turned his eyes when he heard his aunt's question, "Pangshan will not force a Taoist priest to join the Nianxin Department, that is his own choice. I just thought that he might be able to convince you to join forces with me, but this is my recent thinking and has nothing to do with it from a few years ago."

Lan Bingju laughed, which was extremely inconsistent with the screams on the ground. "Convince me? Do you think he can influence my thoughts with his little magic?"

The magic spells of the casual cultivators poured down like a torrential rain, and the ground was full of mourning. Occasionally, some prisoners stood up and tried to resist, but died faster. However, such a scene was far less surprising than Zuo Liuying's words, which surprised the Pangshan Taoist priests. .

For the first time, the Forbidden Secret Department praised an inspiratory Taoist priest. To say that it was a praise may be a bit exaggerated. But affirmations from him are also extremely rare.

"Did I hear it correctly?" Yang Qingyin asked in a low voice, unable to believe her ears.

Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao nodded blankly. Only Baldy didn't take it seriously and said loudly: "I also believe in Brother Xiaoqiu's ability."

Mu Xingqiu was in a complicated mood. It's always a good thing to get affirmation, especially from Zuo Liuying, but the leader kept silent about his plan, and Mu Xingqiu had no way to cooperate. I don't know how to persuade Lan Bingke at all, or even what kind of help Zuo Liuying needs.

No one spoke for a while in the carriage, but all the prisoners on the ground were almost dead. The number of spells flying in the air did not decrease but increased, surrounding the heads of the few remaining prisoners, preparing for the final blow. Feiba curled up into a ball, without even the strength to beg for mercy.

Taoist priests, casual cultivators and demons swore to be incompatible, and no one would feel pity for the death of their enemies. Even Xiao Qingtao, who was not a demon, just turned her face away from the killing scene. She had killed many demons and would not Pretend to be compassionate at a time like this.

"Leave that little demon to me, and I can try to persuade you." Mu Xingqiu's speaking speed returned to normal.

"You want to persuade me, but you actually ask me for conditions first?" Lan Bingju smiled, seeming to be a little more interested.

"The prophecy is yours. You can wait for it to come true, or you can help it come true. Maybe that prophecy is just for you, telling you what to do."

"Haha, Lingya sharp teeth, you are nothing like Pangshan Taoist priest. Well, I will give you a chance. You can stay with me for three days. Try your best to convince me and let me understand what I am. Why do you want to help Zuo Liuying, the little bastard I hate the most? Everyone else, the ride is over. Not far ahead is Talang City. Please mention my name when you check in. "

The two-hundred-mile journey was completed before he knew it. Zuo Liuying hoped to reach Talang City before dark, and his wish came true.

Lan Bingju turned around with his sleeves rolled up, facing the many casual cultivators, and said loudly: "We don't care about the collapse of the sky and the earth, we don't care about the devil-eliminating channel, and we don't care about the rise and fall of emperors, but whoever wants to invade Lian Haishan will be killed!"

"Anyone who comes will be killed!" all the cultivators shouted in unison. Bodies were scattered on the ground, leaving only Feiba, lying flat on his stomach, his body shaking like a piece of heated mud.

Zuo Liuying and others got out of the car, tried to stay away from the corpse, picked a clean place and walked down the mountain.

Mu Xingqiu stayed, not only to persuade Lan Bingju, but also to perfect the illusion of mind and heart - Lan Bingqu knew more about mind and heart than the average high-level Taoist priest.

The bald man stayed, www.anh. He regarded himself as a part of Brother Xiaoqiu, with three strands of hair wrapped around his shoulders, and he would not leave until he died.

Yang Qingyin also stayed. She waved to Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao, indicating that they should follow Zuo Liuying. She prepared a lot of reasons to deal with Lan Bingqu's questioning.

Kelan Bingbing didn't ask anything, the carriage returned to its original state, tables, chairs and other items appeared again. She sat down to drink tea. Although she didn't ask questions, she had no intention of entertaining guests.

Mu Xingguo winked at Yang Qingyin, and they both jumped out of the carriage. Anyway, there were still three days, so he didn't need to rush to persuade him.

The little demon Feiba was thrown at Mu Xingqiu's feet by the casual cultivator. He found that he was not dead. He let out a cry like a wild beast being whipped, and hugged Mu Xingqiu's ankles with both hands, "Mr. Mu... wu Woo...Catechumen, scroll, give me the scroll..."

"What do you want the scroll for?" Mu Xingqiu hadn't taken out the magic scroll from his bag for a long time.

"Another Taoist family is going to collapse. Let's record it in the scroll."

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