I have an eternal eye

Thick fog shrouded the canyon and the light was dim.

"...Follow me back to Lushan City and perform a feast to eliminate the plague!"

"See you later!"

The puppet grasshopper vibrated its wings and repeated the previous words of the Xuanduguan disciple, as if playing back a recording.

After doing this, the puppet grasshopper stopped. Without its agility, it was no different from an ordinary wood sculpture.

Beside the bonfire, several Yanjia Sect monks looked at each other, and no one wanted to say a word.

The smell of blood, the aroma of barbecue, and the musty smell brought by thick fog and humidity make this valley inexplicably eerie.

"Xuandu Temple is very proud of the spring breeze..."

A dull voice sounded in the tent, and then a young man walked out. He had a simple and honest face, but when he squinted his eyes, he was inexplicably reminded of a fox.

"Junior Brother Bai, what do you think we should do?"

Beside the fire, an older man asked.

The honest young man in front of him is called Bai Zhongshan. He has only been in the industry for more than half a year, but he does not dare to underestimate him.

Firstly, this young man was extremely talented and quickly mastered many puppet techniques. Secondly, he was very resourceful. Fortunately, under his leadership, they were able to cross the Luzhou battlefield and sneak into Huaizhou quietly.

The honest young man Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "The situation in Luzhou is unfavorable. We were sent to ask for help. We are purely taking the blame. If Xuandu Guan wants to take action, we will not wait until today."

Click!

One person violently twisted the branch in his hand, "The Liang Dynasty released corpse poison along the way, allowed the monsters and insects to wreak havoc, and did not care about the casualties of the people. It is simply an evil act."

"Xuan Du Guan will probably sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. When we both lose, he will come out and pretend to be a good guy!"

As soon as this was said, everyone nodded in agreement.

In the distance, a Yanjia Sect disciple was silent. Under his hood, his features were handsome and haggard. He was clearly Qiu Chenyi, the former young minister of Dali Temple.

After a lot of hard work, he finally joined the Yanjia Sect. Unexpectedly, he had only been practicing for half a year when the war suddenly broke out and he was sent here to perform this hard job.

Thinking of Liang Qiuyue's infinite beauty, he felt aggrieved in his heart and sighed at how unfair his fate was.

Hearing the conversation, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

What's the use of complaining about Xuandu Temple? When the evil spirits in Daliang caused chaos, all the sects just laughed and watched the fun.

Talking about good and evil in troubled times is just a joke.

The honest young man named Bai Zhongshan rubbed his head and said, "If you want to accomplish this, I have a plan. It just depends on whether you have the guts?"

The leader of the elders narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Junior brother Bai, you might as well speak directly."

After Bai Zhongshan sat down, he drew a picture on the ground with a wooden stick, "Xu Yuan is dead, and the one who stays in Huaizhou to take charge is Xu Chen. In terms of intelligence, this person is better than Xu Yuan, but he is too arrogant. "

"Yunxia Pass is now full of corpse plague, and the defense is empty. King Huaizhou's reinforcements have not arrived yet. As long as we find a way to lure the Liang Dynasty to attack, Xuanduguan will have no choice but to join the battle."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

The older monk shook his head and said, "Junior brother Bai is joking. Daliang Chao is not a fool. How could he open two fronts at the same time?"

Bai Zhongshan smiled slightly, "You senior brothers have been practicing in the mountains for a long time, but you don't understand the thoughts of ordinary people. The Liang Dynasty is so powerful that it is inevitable that you will look down on each sect."

"And those in the imperial court are not always of the same mind. Seeing that the battle situation is in the upper hand, there will always be someone who wants to take the credit... Junior Brother Qiu, weren't you a court official? Am I right?"

Seeing that he was mentioned, Qiu Chenyi had no choice but to stand up, cupped his hands and said, "What Senior Brother Bai said is absolutely true."

Although he is smart, his cultivation aptitude is really nothing in the Yanjia Sect. His status is low and no one dares to offend him.

"oh?"

The elder monk waved to Qiu Chenyi and asked in a low voice: "Now the imperial army is approaching Cangzhou. The person in charge of Luzhou is Hou Kun, the general manager of the Longwu Army. Do you know this person?"

Qiu Chenyi's face became more and more depressed, he sighed, and said with cupped hands: "This person was originally a six-door policeman. He is best at flattering horses, taking advantage of others, and is very disliked by others, but his luck... is really good! "

At this point, he couldn't help but uttered a curse word, calmed down his emotions, and continued: "During the six-door raid on the Lianhua Sect, he caught Fashan through some bad luck, and was promoted to a silver medal head catcher for his merits."

"Later, the Yuzhen Mansion was established, and he went to seek refuge again. He survived the suffering of nine Shura Pills, and also awakened his supernatural powers. He was physically strong and invulnerable. He was favored by the Fire Sect. With the coming events, he rose to prominence in a short period of time... "

Many people he knows, not to mention Zhang Biao and Liang Qiuyue, even people like Hou Kun have skyrocketed, but he is still an entry-level disciple who is called around by others.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chenyi couldn't help but wonder whether his original decision was correct.

But who could have imagined that the Liang Dynasty not only did not fall, but was in full swing and made such a big noise.

Seeing this, Bai Zhongshan nodded and said, "As Junior Brother Qiu said, Hou Kun is very lucky, but he climbs too fast and is too greedy, which is his weakness..."

"Done!"

That elder brother's eyes were full of anger, "We were thrown to Huaizhou and accomplished nothing. We will be punished when we go back, and we may even become scapegoats. We might as well find a way out!"

"Junior Brother Bai, if you have a plan, you might as well tell it."

Bai Zhongshan narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox, "This is easy, Xuandu Guan doesn't have many people in Huaizhou."

"As long as Hou Kun is lured to occupy Yunxia Pass and finds out that Xuandu Guan can't do anything to them, the imperial court will send more manpower to firmly control this gateway to Huaizhou."

"As long as you listen to me, this will not be difficult to do..."

………………

"Drag up!"

"Be careful..."

In the haystacks of the basin, torches were blazing, and a group of Tiandimen disciples were busy dragging out centipede corpses from the caves.

"Good guy!"

"Damn, this was the original thing!"

From time to time someone exclaimed.

Under the leadership of Cui Laodaolai, they returned to this place. They were initially frightened, but when they saw the centipedes being dragged out, they were finally no longer afraid.

When the corpses of their former classmates were also dragged out, they couldn't help but fell silent and sighed.

Since the change of heaven and earth, they have lived an extremely difficult life. After all, Xie Sui will not tell you the rules of the world.

Fortunately, with Cui Laodao leading them, they would not starve to death.

From a distance, Zhang Biao watched all this and whispered: "That place is a bit weird. I asked the disciples who entered not to talk nonsense, and then blew up the passage."

"Don't worry, I know the tricks."

Cui Laodao looked at the multi-eyed centipede corpses in the distance and narrowed his eyes with joy.

Zhang Biao has agreed to give them a few pieces as reward.

This multi-eyed centipede looks scary, but it is full of treasures. The carapace can be used as a material for refining weapons, and the flesh and blood can be dried into dried meat, which can be fed to spiritual beasts. If it is placed in Lushan City, many people want it.

The Heaven and Earth Sect has also obtained the Shanjun Temple method. Sooner or later, they will have to set up their own business. These will be the capital to start a business.

Thinking of this, Cui Laodao took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Everyone, please be energetic. After working all night, come back to the city and have enough food and wine!"

"good!"

Everyone cheered and the atmosphere was warm.

It's very dangerous in the wild at night, but with Tai Sui suppressing them, no one dares to get close to them.

While everyone was busy, Zhang Biao took the remains of two disciples, Fang Xiangzong and Xuanyang Sect, and asked Cui Laodao to find a place with good feng shui for burial.

It took most of the night before the multi-eyed centipede was decomposed.

In the morning fog, Zhang Biao led the carriages back to Lushan City. The road was difficult, and it rained heavily halfway. The carriages got stuck in mud pits from time to time. When they returned, it was already noon the next day.

On the plain outside Lushan City, a big ceremony was being held.

The land that was once fertile is no longer suitable for farming.

The seeds were sown at the beginning of spring. Although they sprouted, they soon rotted and died without sunlight. Instead, all kinds of poisonous weeds that loved the shade took advantage of the opportunity to spread crazily.

On the plain, a huge three-story wooden platform has been built.

The Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple were sitting on it, ringing bells and burning incense and burning talismans. Countless people around them kept rising and falling in obeisance.

Old Taoist Xuchen was wearing a purple robe, standing high on the altar, reciting mantras and wandering around.

Under the huge willpower, the incense swirled straight into the sky, and it seemed that the thick fog on the plains had also become lighter.

A force surged out from the spiritual world. Many people looked up and could vaguely see the shadows of towers and palaces in the sky. They thought it was an appearance of an immortal and became more pious.

Zhang Biao watched from a distance and remained silent.

Of course he knew that this was Xuandu Guanshenting.

Although they are both from the Incense Sect, the Xuanmen sect that worships ancestor spirits and suppresses them with divine weapons is far more advanced than the Fire Sect.

Bang!

As a firework rose, Xu Chen opened the box on the wooden table of the altar, and inside was a light green pearl.

He lit the yellow talisman, pointed his sword at a point, and the pearl immediately roared into the sky, floating above the altar.

Dots of golden light appeared, and the naked eye could see a towering Taoist priest standing on the altar, holding a poison-avoiding bead in his palm.

The surrounding wind was strong, and a faint green mist flew out, gathering towards the poison-avoiding beads.

"The Immortal has mercy!"

Seeing this miracle, countless people burst into tears.

Zhang Biao also used his spiritual vision to investigate.

Su Zhen (Yellow Level 4)

1. The first lecture hall of Xuandu Temple was built thousands of years ago. After death, it turned into the spirit of the ancestors and hid in the divine court of the spiritual world. It escaped from the Age of Ending Dharma. The soul was ignorant, the divine power was damaged, and the grade was lost.

2. Magical spells can be used: talisman, altar, disaster relief, wind, fog, and spirit protection.

3. Even if you transform yourself into a secular god, you will not be able to escape the three disasters and six calamities...

Sure enough!

Zhang Biao confirmed his judgment.

Each sect is first controlled by the outer sect with the technique of entering dreams, and secondly, the sect's artifacts are hidden in the spiritual world. When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth recovers, they can quickly regain their strength.

Although these fourth-grade secular gods have gone through a long period of time without anyone to worship and maintain them, and their grades have dropped, there are probably still many of them in the divine court.

They are the source of Xuandu Guan's strength and the source of his disciples' ability to perform magical arts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked at the poison-avoiding beads again.

The eye of spiritual vision shows that this treasure has reached the fourth level, and its only ability is to absorb the plague.

Although the grade is not high, in this foggy and chaotic world, it can also be called a treasure to suppress the religion.

The only last message made him feel emotional.

Poison-avoiding beads: Princess of Dayan Kingdom, Fu Yunrong, the swordsman of Piaomiao Pavilion, turned into a demon and left it as a gift to the world a thousand years later...

In "The Traveling Immortals", a passage from Tu Lingzi comes to mind: We are walking on the great road, and the world does not understand it. There are those who despise it, and there are also those who ridicule it. Thousands of years later, there will be those who are still ignorant... Why should we be afraid!

"Let's get on the road!"