swordsman in the heavens

The teahouse is splendid, with wall lamps, gauze curtains, carpets, porcelain bottles and other European-style decorations. It is considered very high-end in this small town.

Walking up a staircase that rotated 360 degrees, stepping on a thick red carpet, the three of them went to the second floor.

A soft wall lamp is turned on three or five meters apart, casting a soft yellow light on the straight road, which is pleasing to the eye.

Under the leadership of a male waiter in a suit, Yi Tianheng and the others walked towards the seats facing the street.

The sunlight shines in through the gauze curtain and complements the yellow light of the wall lamp. In addition, the environment is very quiet, making people feel very comfortable.

Yi Tianheng saw an old man in a mandarin jacket from a distance.

This man has an oval face with short eyebrows lining a pair of big eyes. He is very happy. Coupled with the yellow-orange silk mandarin jacket, he is obviously from a wealthy family.

"I think this person is Mr. Ren."

Yi Tianheng followed Uncle Jiu. It had been agreed earlier that he would temporarily act as Uncle Jiu's distant nephew.

After some pleasantries, Mr. Ren stared at Yi Tianheng for a while and said, "Uncle Jiu, your nephew is really a talented person and he talks very well. I wonder where he comes from?"

Uncle Jiu thought to himself: "How do I know where it is? I just met it on the road."

He said: "Master Ren is overrated. He comes from Maoshan, and he likes to wear clothes from the previous dynasty. He looks more like an antique than me."

Master Ren glanced at Yi Tianheng a few more times, the burning look in his eyes was like that of an old pervert who had been holding back for thirty years when he saw a young girl. Yi Tianheng gave Uncle Jiu face and could not show his disgust.

He had no choice but to reach into his sleeves, take out the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret book, and open it with his head lowered.

Because there is no papermaking technology in the main world, most precious secret books are made of special silk, and some are made of exotic animal skins. For example, the Liuyun Sword Technique is made of python skin.

This sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret book is woven with dark gold silk, and the fonts are embroidered one by one. It looks very mysterious.

As soon as it was taken out, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, especially Uncle Jiu. There were many pictures of mountains and rivers on the secret technique, and any passerby would know what it was at a glance.

This is the landscape picture of Xunlong Dianxue!

Yi Tianheng suddenly felt that Uncle Jiu's eyes had become sharp, and he looked over in confusion. He thought that Uncle Jiu was trembling all over, and his face was as red as if it had been roasted by fire.

He immediately said: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The Wen Cai next to him smiled coldly and said, "You have the nerve to ask. You can tell this book is a Feng Shui book at a glance. You met Zongzi last night. Didn't you just go to rob the tomb?"

Yi Tianheng frowned and said, "I didn't rob the tomb."

Wencai chased after him and said: "You didn't rob the tomb? A normal person would haunt the mountains and forests at night? And he would be tainted with evil spirits?"

Yi Tian choked on his words.

He really couldn't explain it, and he didn't expect that he would get into trouble even if he read the book.

He knew that Wen Cai had always been unhappy with him, especially when Master Ren praised his handsome appearance, he could feel a malicious look brushing against him like a brush.

He ignored the literary talent, but looked firmly at Uncle Jiu who was shaking with anger, and said word by word: "Uncle, I can swear that if I rob a tomb, I will be struck to death by lightning." He stretched out three fingers and pointed.

Touching the sky.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu's expression immediately softened and he said: "We as Taoists swear the most solemn oath. If you dare to swear, it proves that you have a clear conscience."

I think it was this sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret book that made Uncle Jiu misunderstand that Yi Tianhengtong was a Taoist. No matter what era, Taoists take their oaths seriously, and those who break their oaths will be punished by heaven.

Upon seeing this, Wen Cai immediately said: "Master, how can he explain the origin of the Yin Evil Pearl? Who doesn't know the power of Zongzi? Can a little brat like him with no hair evenly grow beat a Zongzi?"

Yi Tianheng thought to himself: "For people like you, if I don't give you some color to see, you don't even know why the flowers are so red?"

He stretched out the index finger of his right hand, gently placed it on the table, and said: "Actually, I have practiced kung fu. Although the rice dumpling is invulnerable, I held it until dawn, and when the sun came up, it turned into a puddle of pus."

As soon as he exerted force, his index finger sank in. If he exerted more force, it was completely submerged into the table. When he picked it up, a hole was left.

hiss!

Wencai took a breath!

Master Ren took a breath!

Uncle Jiu took a breath!

Yi Tian looked over at Wencai, and Wencai's eyes became a little dodgeful. Most people in the world have a tendency to bully the weak and fear the strong. If you are strong, he will be weak. If you are weak, he will pounce on you, swallow your flesh and drink your blood.

, probably Wencai was also frightened by Yi Tianheng's powerful force.

Yi Tianheng looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle, please believe me this time!"

Uncle Jiu said: "I believe you, let's just let this matter go."

Master Ren gave Yi Tianheng a deep look. The hidden joy in his eyes became more and more intense, making Yi Tianheng's skin crawl.

Suddenly, he stood up and said, "My daughter is here."

Everyone turned and looked over.

A girl in a pink dress walked over, with lotus flowers growing at every step, like a boat rippling slowly on the lake, giving people a decent feeling. She had a smile on her face and looked quite sweet.

After some introduction, Uncle Jiu said, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, and Tingting is already so old."

Originally they were just polite words, but in Wen Cai's ears, the taste changed. He forgot about his previous unhappiness, held his chin in his hands, stared at Ren Tingting's ex-murderer with some confusion, and couldn't help but continued:

"It's very big..."

When Ren Tingting heard this, she immediately frowned slightly. Out of politeness, she just snorted lightly.

In this way, Wencai's image has changed from a stranger to a wretched guy. A person may not be handsome, but he must know how to respect others. Wencai's behavior will not be flattering in anyone's eyes.

Yi Tianheng ignored it, and then Ren Fa went to find Huang Baiwan. Ren Tingting wanted to play tricks on Jiu Shu and Wen Cai, but he stopped her.

In this way, Yi Tianheng, a man who dressed strangely and ruined her good deeds, was also included in the ranks of disgust.

However, thanks to Ren Tingting's appearance, Yi Tianheng saved Jiu Shu's face, making Yi Tianheng's image in Jiu Shu's heart a little better.

Return to Yizhuang from Renjia Town.

This place is located at the foot of an extremely remote mountain, with only one forest road passing through it. The sunlight falls to the ground through the sparse gaps in the leaves, and it feels very cool when walking inside.

Entering the courtyard, there is a towering osmanthus tree, about three people can hold it, and the trunk is hollow.

Yi Tianheng walked two meters away from the osmanthus tree and looked into the trunk. There was a celadon statue and a brass incense burner. After he entered the yard, he felt a sense of voyeurism. He followed the feeling and walked here. He saw

The statue inside suddenly realized that the statue had a spirit.

The internal energy mobilized throughout his body gradually returned to his Dantian, and his tense nerves relaxed. He thought to himself: "In the supernatural world, there are ghosts, demons, zombies, gods, and everything has the possibility of enlightenment.

This statue may just be a spiritual creature raised by incense."

At this time, Wen Cai walked out of the hall with a handful of lit incense in his hand. He walked directly towards Yi Tianheng, with his waist straight and his head slightly tilted back. There was an arrogance and arrogance towards Yi Tianheng.

Undisguised disgust.

Yi Tianheng smiled faintly. He had seen many famous people in his life, and he only found it funny that Wen Cai, a small character, was so capricious.

Wencai's tone was a little strange, and he said: "This is a body-correcting incense, specially designed to ward off evil spirits. It's very expensive, so it's an advantage for you." After saying that, he started to circle around Yi Tianheng.

He walked very slowly, taking three or four steps in a circle for half a minute. After each step, he recited a sentence. Yi Tianheng could tell it was a scripture: "Tai Shang Tai Xing, adapt to changes without stopping, exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, and save life."

Protect yourself..."

Yi Tianheng watched Wencai chanting sutras, feeling slightly curious in his heart.

He has no idea about the Taoism of this world, and the specific operation is unprecedented. What is the principle of exorcism?

Wencai is now demonstrating it to him, setting a living example.

As the aroma from the "Zhengshen Incense" touched his body, he suddenly noticed that the Yin evil beads in his sleeves were stirring. Waves of cold air kept coming out, as if trying to fight against the aroma.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. Even though I can't feel any energy in the fragrance, it can resist the Yin Qi of the Yin Evil Pearl."

Yi Tianheng knew in his heart that the body-correcting incense would not have any effect if the Yin-Sha Pearl was on his body, so he took out the Yin-Sha Pearl, used his skillful strength, bent his right index finger, and flicked the Yin-Sha Pearl onto the osmanthus tree.