Infinite Script Killing

People say that children who cry get candy.

Xu Tong was usually very naughty and well-behaved with his master, but he really went out of his way to cry to his master. Even for a person like Master Xue Gui, this was a bit too much for him.

When I asked, it turned out that I couldn't make the elixir.

Master Song Laoyi stared at him: "I told you to study more, but you didn't, and now you know you are crying! I think you are just..."

But before he finished speaking, Xue Gui sat aside and glared: "He doesn't know it and you can't teach it. As a master, you didn't teach him how to make alchemy. How could he do it?"

"I……"

Song Laoyi blushed for a moment and thought to himself: "You didn't teach me anything either!!"

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, otherwise he would inevitably be sacrificed by his master as a hidden weapon.

"Okay, our Seven Sects are not good at alchemy, but if you want to learn it, it's not difficult." The master pinched his beard and already had an idea in his mind.

"Ah!!" Xu Tong raised his head: "Do you still want to study?"

On the side, Mr. Song was so angry that his nose was crooked: "If you don't learn, why do you still have to be your teacher to make elixirs for you??"

“Is that okay??”

"Go away! Traitor!!"

Xue Gui shook his head with a speechless face, but still said: "If you don't want to learn, it's not impossible. I can help you find a way to have someone help you make elixirs!"

Xu Tong suddenly beamed: "Grandpa Shi, you still love me."

But Xue Gui's words changed: "But you have to wait for this matter. I won't go out for a while, and I have to wait and see the opportunity."

"Looking at the opportunity?"

Xu Tong's heart moved slightly, as if he could vaguely hear the implication of the master's words.

At this time, Mr. Song restrained his anger, sent the tea cup to Xu Tong's table, and asked about another matter seemingly casually, "You also met the leader of the Moduo Sect a few days ago. grasp?"

Xu Tong glanced at the master next to him, saw his smiling expression, and thought to himself: "Well, you guys are the master and the disciples who have a deep love for each other and work together seamlessly. This double act is almost as good as the duo."

He raised his chin for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's difficult!"

This is not an excuse, but it is really difficult.

Last time I used the Life Eye Qimen to see Lu Zhi's luck.

As Doi Yuan said, the hidden dragon emerges from the abyss and is unstoppable.

Even though I gave this guy a hard blow through Xie Qifanba, two shady men from the underworld, it was too difficult to kill him.

Moreover, Yuyang City's setback may not be a bad thing for him.

Lu Zhi's luck is so strong. Every time he drinks, he pecks, he loses and he gains. If he has a slight setback, he will definitely be compensated accordingly in another matter.

And the series of actions he did when he entered Yuyang this time, it is estimated that Lu Zhi had the heart to cut himself into pieces.

The next time they meet, Lu Zhi will definitely be stronger. How he deals with him is another matter.

Let alone kill him.

Maybe we can only wait for Tu Feiyuan's prophecy to take effect.

"Well, this matter is actually not difficult!"

Master Xue Gui said.

"Master, do you have any idea?"

Xu Tong immediately regained his energy. Although Master Xue Gui was only a Grand Master, that was because the Master in his era could only reach Grand Master.

Just like when two children took a math test, some children worked hard to get close to full marks, while some children easily got full marks. What’s even more uncomfortable is that he was able to get 100 points because there were only One hundred points.

The master belongs to the latter. If the master is placed in the current script world, it is estimated that with the master's talent, becoming a Taoist is not a problem.

"Bad luck for him!"

There was a sneer on the corner of the master's mouth: "One is fate, two is luck, and three are feng shui. It is difficult to change one's fate against the will of nature, but it is very easy if one has bad luck."

There are many ways to bring bad luck to bad people. In addition to praying and losing one's luck, there are also many special techniques to bring good luck to bad guys.

For example, lowering the head, dog Gu, yellow plague, Maoshan technique, etc., including sitting on the immortal pile.

And it just so happened that after the Republic of China, because the practice of cultivation was weak, people shifted their energy to magic, and various magic methods emerged in endlessly.

This also led to an unprecedented improvement in the development of magic during that period.

Even the master's mountain buckle came into being under this background.

"In my early years, I knew that a person had a skill that could damage his luck. This skill is called Huang Wen!"

The master recalled that in those days, this technique was not sinister, but it was most subtle and difficult for ordinary people to detect.

If someone is accidentally targeted, it can take anywhere from a few months to a few days, which can cause a person's luck to decline, and in severe cases, the person's family will be destroyed.

"Get pen and ink!"

Xue Gui signaled, Mr. Song immediately prepared his pen and ink.

I saw the master writing down the names of five people in turn, as well as related things that needed to be prepared.

They are black, white, and yellow, three vicious dogs.

Three coins for rhinoceros incense, one wall nail, and a lantern with five sides, yellow paper, cinnabar and other trivial items.

"These three vicious dogs are going to be caught in the mass graves. Go there at night. Remember, we don't want the ones with mixed hair, the ones without red eyes, and the tongues with a thick layer of moss are best!"

"This... Master, is this okay??"

Xu Tong looked at the list and felt a little unsure. After all, Lu Zhi was an enlightened person. As the so-called enlightened heavenly being, could such a low-level method work on him?

"Hmph, don't worry, if you meet him again next time, you will find a way to live next door to his house.

Scrape off the tongue coating on the dog's tongue, smear it on the nail, and find an opportunity to nail it on the bed where he rests.

Next, set up the incense table, cut off the dog's head and offer it to the altar, put up a lantern at three o'clock every day, face the lantern, and burn the yellow paper with Lu Zhi's name written on it. It's that simple! "

The so-called yellow plague is also called dog descending.

The five names on the lantern correspond to the Five Directions Plague Lords.

The wall nail stained with dog's tongue was nailed to the head of the bed. Whoever slept on it would be unlucky, and as long as he slept for three days, it would be useless even if the person moved.

"Master, how come you know this technique so clearly?"

Xu Tong put away the paper given by his master and asked another question.

Xue Gui picked up the tea, took a sip, and said in an unreasonable manner: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good."

"Well...I'll go back first!"

Xu Tong observed his words and saw the cold flash in his master's eyes. He already had the answer in his heart and immediately put away his things and got up to leave.

After returning to the room and dispersing the confusion between reality and reality, Xu Tong had not yet had time to take a sip of tea.

Then I heard Sanniang knocking on the door, and her voice sounded a little urgent.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, someone is coming from the palace."

"In the palace?"

Xu Tong stood up and opened the door, only to see Sanniang saying nervously: "Yes, I told you to go to the front yard quickly!"

"Well, don't worry, it's a good thing!"

Xu Tong did not rush out, but spoke to calm Sanniang's mood.

Not to mention a woman, even the officials in the court would panic when they heard about this kind of thing.

It's like an employee in the company suddenly received a call from the human resources department. You look at the phone number and wonder in your heart whether this is going to cause trouble for you.

After appeasing Sanniang, Xu Tong straightened his clothes and then walked to the front of the yard to take a look.

It looks a bit familiar, I remember this person seems to be the Shenwu guard who was following Luo Hu.

Seeing Xu Tong coming, the other party took out a copy of the book and read: "My disciple:

In June of the second year of the Holy Calendar of Shenzhou, Li Zheng, the prince of Shenwu Gong, and Ruizi Liangdong, Youruo Yanmei, who had done great work in river management, specially ordered his disciples to go to the province, draw up a letter, and give him a cavalry captain and three thousand silk cloth. The order was given within three days. After setting off and regaining consciousness, he returned to his life. "

The Shenwuwei finished reading the book in his hand.

Xu Tong also received a reminder from the prop book.

"Ding! The identity task of repairing the river channel has been completed."

Following the reminder of the mission, Xu Tong looked up and saw that the luck above his head had improved a lot. His official fortune was booming, and he looked prosperous.

At this time, the Shenwu Guard in front of him had already stepped forward and congratulated: "Congratulations to the eldest son, the saint is very happy this time. The eldest son will definitely be favored by the saint when he returns to the capital."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I haven't asked you for your name yet!"

"I'm the Shenwu Guard, the twelve divine generals, Wu Fan!"

When Xu Tong heard the name, he couldn't help but secretly find it interesting. It was specifically mentioned in his side mission that he wanted to make friends with Wu Fan.

As a result, he almost forgot about this task, and Wu Fan actually came to him by himself.

What is this called? It takes no effort to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

I didn't even look for it myself, but someone took the initiative to package it and deliver it to my door.

Now that everyone has arrived, why should Xu Tong be so polite?

“Sanniang, serve tea and cook!!”

Xu Tong enthusiastically held Wu Fan's hand: "It's rare for Brother Wu to return from Shendu. Just in time, it's dinner time, let's eat first. To tell you the truth, I have admired Shenwuwei's heroic appearance for a long time. , Lord Luohu left in a hurry last time, which made me very regretful..."

Wu Fan actually planned to read out the book and then walk away, but he didn't expect that the prince would be so polite and even hold his hand...

Doesn't the prince know that Shenwuwei has already gained a bad reputation, not to mention those ministers and officials, who among the Li family doesn't hate him to the core.

Several members of the Li family died in the Tianlao Zhao Prison of their Shenwu Guards.

It seems like there is a blood feud between the two sides!

Thinking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but become alert in his heart, thinking: "Could it be that this person wants to make friends with me and find out the true identity of the Shenwu Guards!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Tong had already pulled Wu Fan to sit down.

Sanniang dove into the kitchen and soon started to work.

Xu Tong took Wu Fan to chat under the tree.

Wu Fan was very wary of Xu Tong at first, but he couldn't resist Xu Tong's flattery.

Zuo Yu opened the sky with one sword, allowing the younger generation to see the master.

The right sentence is to serve the country and the people, and the great chivalrous person.

Wu Fan was not mentioned in any sentence, but it made Wu Fan feel particularly comfortable.

Wu Fan was a divine guard and a member of the Wu family. Normally, no one in the court would dare to talk to him like this. The only flattery he could hear was the eunuch saying that Lord Wu Fan was handsome, mighty, and had a bright future.

Compared with Xu Tong, in this sentence, the great chivalrous person serves the country and the people, and his taste is dozens of levels ahead of those eunuchs.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Wu Fan saw that it was getting late, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "It was a great pleasure to chat with the prince today, but I still have important things to do in my humble job, and I have to invite someone to the temple." , so I don’t dare to linger here any longer.”

"oh!"

Xu Tong nodded and asked tentatively: "I wonder who it is that actually allows Brother Wu to meet him in person?"

When Wu Fan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he sneered secretly: "Humph, you have revealed your fox tail so quickly, and you want to get information from me!"

But Wu Fan then thought about it, maybe this was an opportunity, he might as well give him a try and see if he really had this intention.

So he said with a nonchalant expression: "Haha, he is not an expert, he is just a carpenter. This man is a few years older than you and me, but he has amazingly skillful hands. He is a great master among carpenters. The saint ordered me to take him to Beijing to carve a Buddha statue for the Mingtang!"

carpenter? Grandmaster? ?

Xu Tong's eyes shone when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "Oh, isn't this a coincidence..."