Watch Out! Danger Ahead

After being awakened by Uncle Shan and discovering that the power and the silver wolf were sealed, in fact Song Qingxiao had also doubted whether he was an illusion when his consciousness was awakened.

But as the word'Benevolence' appeared in her palm at this time, she realized that the scene was not an illusion.

She remembered the strange burning sensation when she held the Taihaotianshu in her palm after killing the wonderful pen.

At that time, the Taihao Tianshu became extremely hot, but at that time her spiritual realm had changed, and she was dragged into this space before she could sense it.

Song Qingxiao thought about it at this moment, guessing that it was at that moment when the word'benevolence' was integrated into her palm.

It is not clear what kind of changes will be brought about by the separation of the ‘Benevolence’ order, and the worst result will be the same as it is now, and the power will be temporarily sealed.

If his current situation really has something to do with the influence of the Taihao Book of Heaven, Song Qingxiao wouldn't worry about it.

This thing was specially handed over to the younger generation of the clan before Dong Qin Wuguan left.

Song Qingxiao didn't believe that this great realm expert had not discovered the secrets of the Taihao Heavenly Book, but since he dared to stay, it meant that this trip would be alive and well.

Thinking of something in her heart, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and then suddenly she heard Uncle Shan's voice in her ears:

"Are you OK?"

With a jump in her heart, she subconsciously pressed her palms together, completely blocking the word'benevolence' floating in her palms.

Song Qingxiao turned around and saw that the old man who had awakened her in the evening was standing a few steps away from her, seemingly worried.

As her strength was sealed, her five senses dropped a lot, and she didn't even notice someone until she got so close.

"It's okay."

She shook her head and glanced at her secretly loosened fist from the corner of her eyes before Uncle Shan came, but found that the word'ren' that had appeared in her palm had disappeared without a trace.

There were only a few dry and black blood stains in the palms, and the previous scene seemed to be just my own illusion.

Uncle Shan has taken the hat from his head and put it on his back.

He seemed to be very cautious. He stood there for a while, and after confirming that Song Qing was okay, he walked over to her:

"Don't mind."

He walked to Song Qingxiao's side, followed her example, sat under the root of the big tree, and sighed:

"Everyone didn't deliberately neglect you. Brother Quan didn't want to take you at first, and it's not his fault..."

Song Qing nodded, not angry:

"I see."

Uncle Shan squeezed a smile:

"...Everyone has a hard time."

Song Qing turned his head to look at him, and only then did he carefully look at the old man who had awakened him.

He seems to be quite young, at least equivalent to more than sixty lifespans among ordinary people.

At this age, logically speaking, he should have been living at home, but he still went out with the caravan to beg for a living.

Uncle Shan was very thin, wearing a slanted short-sleeved gown, and the bones around his neck bulged high, leaving only a thin layer of skin.

His feet were bare, even though thick calluses had formed on his feet, but the rugged mountain roads still cut his feet, and blood flowed out from some of the cracks, which mixed with the muddy soil to form a layer. Thick **** mud scabs condensed around his feet.

"Uncle Shan, where do you come from?"

Although the power was suppressed and there was no evidence to prove that he was in the trial of God's Prison, Song Qingxiao still subconsciously began to inquire about the origin of this group of people, trying to learn some clues from Shanshu Mountain.

"We are all from Ningyuan County, far away from here."

He smiled and said:

"These days, the world is not so good, so Brother Quan in our village is thinking about becoming a trader and earning a way to survive."

"Can't you plant it at home?"

Song Qing looked down on his clothes and asked him.

Hearing this, Uncle Shan was taken aback for a moment, as if he was a little surprised.

After a while, he laughed like self-deprecating:

"Where is the land?"

He shook his head:

"The fields are owned by the court, and taxes are high every year." He counted calmly:

"The big taxes of the imperial court, the asylum of the royal family, and the expenses for the maintenance of the Guofa Temple... are all handed over, and there is not much left."

The old man lowered his head:

"It's luck." He paused:

"If you are unlucky and run into an unreasonable tax collector, you will have to plant the land for a year, and you will have to owe the government's food to the government."

If you can't return it, you will have to mortgage your family's belongings.

Many people have worked hard for a year. In the end, the grains were harvested, and they owed a lot of food, and they had to sell themselves as slaves.

"So we all abandoned the land, and went out for business with brothers."

Everyone can make some money by selling goods. If you are lucky, at least a few members of the family can survive the winter after returning home.

"Right, that's Brother Quan."

When he said this, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at the leader of the businessman who was directing the division of labor about ten meters behind him:

"His name is Li Quan. He has a flexible brain and a big courage. When he was young, he followed his elders to the north and south, and he had some experience."

Having said that, Uncle Quan explained:

"Don't blame him for not wanting to take you before. Everyone is really poor. Everyone has a fixed number of rations."

Song Qingxiao seemed to be young, and his body was very thin, so it would not be beneficial to everyone to bring her.

If food is distributed to her, it will easily cause dissatisfaction with other people in the team.

"This line is very dangerous. If you go north and south, you may encounter anything."

Everyone didn't make much, and it was hard money.

Just like today, the six sons died unexpectedly, and his pension expenses had to be squeezed out of the team.

With this sum of money taken out, the people in the team have run for nothing this year. I am afraid that everyone is worried about it.

Therefore, when these people heard that the Sixth Son had an accident, and when they brought Song Qingxiao back, many people showed dissatisfaction.

It was only because of Li Quan's prestige and the eldest Uncle Shan who proposed to take her temporarily, so everyone did not object to it for the time being.

Song Qingxiao has practiced for many years, and has long since broken away from the need for food.

But at this time, I heard that Uncle Shan and others were running around for a day’s meal, and his relatives and friends died tragically, but he had no time to be sad. When worrying about the next livelihood, she couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion and helplessness in her heart. feel.

"Why are taxes so heavy?"

She heard that Uncle Shan was listed in various taxes, and it was layer upon layer of exploitation. It is no wonder that everyone can't make ends meet.

"The tax of the imperial court is negligible. What are the expenses of the royal asylum and guardian temple?"

Uncle Shan's expression became a little weird, as if she was very curious that she didn't know:

"The royal family has dragon spirit to protect the country. In addition to the big tax, it is natural to pay taxes to support the royal family."

"..." Song Qingxiao hadn't figured out the reason for this "Dragon Qi Protecting the Country", and asked:

"What is the Huguo Fa Temple?"

"You don't even know the Temple of Protecting the Country?"

If it is said that the question she asked earlier also surprised Uncle Shan, it shouldn't be so surprised. At this moment, seeing that she didn't even know about the Huguo Fa Temple, it was a real gaffe.

"Huguo Fa Temple, it is Huguo Fa Temple!"

His volume increased a bit, which attracted the attention of Li Quan and others in the distance.

Uncle Shan quickly lowered his head after realizing it. Whispered:

"The monks in the Huguo Fa Temple have the power to suppress enchantment."

He shook his head, as if he did not expect that Song Qingxiao didn't even know about Huguo Fa Temple, and couldn't help explaining to her:

"You have also seen that people who become enchanted will lose their minds and devour people in villages and towns."

Once you die, the whole family suffers.

The masters of Huguo Temple have the power to suppress demonic energy, so they are highly sought after by the people.

Every year the people’s hard-working harvest, except that 30% is handed over to the court and 20% is handed over to the royal family, the other 40% needs to be handed over to the Huguofa Temple to support these monks who can suppress demons.

In the capital, the status of monks was much higher than that of officials in the court.

Even if he dared to escape taxes from the court, he never dared to hide from the enshrinement of the mages. He was afraid that when he fell into the devil, he would be disgusted by the Buddha and drag the whole clan down.

"I originally planned to take you with me. If I encounter a temple, I will send you inside." Uncle Shan's eyes were a little bit of pity. "You have seen a demon, although you have survived by chance, it is easy to be contaminated with demons. If there is a temple, When a monk casts a spell, he is foolproof."

but……

He hesitated to speak, then asked:

"Do you have any relatives?"

"Gone."

Song Qingxiao shook his head.

She was only pulled into here by the Taihao Tianshu. Although she didn't know why she appeared in that village, since she met this group of people and encountered the enchantment incident, there must be a reason.

In any case, she has to figure out the ins and outs of this enchantment, and maybe she can find something to her advantage.

"Ugh……"

Uncle Shan might have expected this answer, and sighed:

"That will be difficult."

He glanced at Song Qing Xiao, the young girl beside him was not very old, and she looked at him with her eyes open.

For some reason, she experienced that change today and almost died under the monster, but she seemed not afraid at all.

There was no shadow left in those eyes, they were black and white, and they looked at him, as if a dark golden light flashed through them.

"you……"

He was startled, and was about to make a sound when he suddenly heard cheers from the other side.

'boom! ’

At this moment, Li Quan and the others took a pile of temporarily picked dry wood, lit a pile of fire, and lit up the dim woods.

Uncle Shan's exclamation was overwhelmed by the voices of Li Quan and others. When he took a closer look, Song Qingxiao's eyes seemed to have two fires.

The flame was warm and bright, dispelling all the darkness around it, so where was the dark golden light?

"I'm afraid I'm dim-eyed and I'm wrong."

He rubbed his eyes twice, rubbing them red.

When I met Song Qingxiao again, I saw her look calm, her eyes deep, and it was indeed possible that he missed her eyes.

However, the appearance of such a calm look on a young child still made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but start his head:

"If you have no relatives and no money at hand, I am afraid that the mage will not exorcise you."

"Ask for money?" Song Qingxiao was a little surprised. "The monks are compassionate. After accepting worship, isn't it free of charge to exorcise the devil?"

"No, no, that's impossible."

When Uncle Shan heard this, he shook his head repeatedly:

"Everything in the monastery asks for money, burns incense to pay homage to the Buddha, and makes a wish to exorcise demons. All of them are asking for money... No, they have to pay the hard work of the masters.

Song Qingxiao felt a little weird the more he heard it, and Uncle Shan still said with sincerity and trepidation:

"Don't blaspheme the mage so much, don't say anything like this..."

Uncle Shan's age, following Li Quan to the north and south, can be considered to have seen a lot of worlds.

When I entered the village, I encountered the resurrection of the enchanted female corpse and the death of the six sons.

At this time, it was only the matter of the mage's collection of money, and he was particularly frightened.

Song Qingxiao frowned and asked:

"What is the reason that makes people fascinated?"

She changed the subject, and Uncle Shan's expression eased a lot.

However, he said a few words about the guardian temple and the master in the mountain suburbs and Yeling, and he was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

"I don't know." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head:

"I only know that this is a kind of calamity from heaven to punish human beings for disrespectful immortal Buddha."

When he said this, it seemed that something suddenly moved in Song Qing's Little Knowledge Sea.

But this feeling came fast and went fast, and she disappeared without a trace before she could sense it.

"Among the rumors, the first person to discover the enchantment was in a monastery."

‘Boom! Bang bang! ’

Within Song Qing's little consciousness sea, the previous breath reappeared, as if violently hitting the restraint, trying to escape.

She was instantly distracted, and subconsciously wanted to sense the existence of the breath, but before she could sense it, the breath was quickly suppressed again.

Uncle Shan saw her suddenly straightened his back, his face was serious, and he was taken aback for a moment, but he saw her motioning to himself and continued.

He felt weird, as if the girl sitting in front of him was not a little girl in her early ten years, but rather like an adult with a calm look. That attitude stunned him too, and he had already followed suit before he recovered. She meant:

"According to legend, the temple is called Tiandao Temple, and the masters in the temple have very high Buddhist teachings. At that time, the incense was very strong and famous, and even the emperor at that time went to worship."

‘Boom boom!’

Song Qing knew Hai Nei, the impact sound became stronger, I wonder if a certain sentence of Uncle Shan caused it to resonate.

"Tiandao Temple, Master, Incense, Emperor, Worship~www.wuxiaspot.com~Song Qingxiao sorted out several key words of Uncle Shan’s words deep in her heart, trying to clarify which word triggered it. This change.

But when she heard her thinking of'Tiandao Temple', the impact became more intense.

A faintly faintly cold air came from the place of impact, and the familiar feeling made Song Qingxiao's eyes shrink:

"Qing Ming Ling!"

This token is both evil and persuasive. It is also greedy for life and fear of death. If you encounter someone stronger than it, you will definitely hide first without her giving orders.

And if it is good, it will fly out for the first time, with a burst of laughter, as if afraid that others will not know it's ferocity.

Unexpectedly, at this time, when Song Qing's strength was hindered, it would be the first to want to break the restriction.

If her strength was in its heyday, she would naturally not be afraid of her rebellion, but at this moment her strength was suppressed, and her power and magic weapons were all sealed. It wanted to appear at this time, could it be to eat the lord?