Republic of China

Chapter 71
Like Kang Muang, who was rich and free, Zhao Sanyuan also found a few handy things in Laoji, such as this sword.

According to the stall owner, it was a magical weapon belonging to a Shaolin monk. He once used it to fight the demon ape in Danxia Mountain for [-] rounds, and both of them died in the end. However, this Jie Dao passed through the hands of the stall owner several times.

Of course Zhao Sanyuan took everything the stall owner said as nonsense.

There are precepts in the Buddhist sect. The sword is only used for cutting clothes, shaving hair, and claws. It is not allowed to kill. It is too crazy for a monk to chase down [-] people with a sword for a round. Besides, the demon ape won't run away when the situation is bad?
Then again, although this sword is not that evil, it is indeed a good thing that came out of the ancient temple. Otherwise, it would not have the hidden blessings of Buddhism. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just an old sword that has not been sharpened. But in the eyes of Zhao Sanyuan, It's completely different in human hands.

After getting it, Zhao Sanyuan upgraded and modified it and turned it into one of the magic weapons for self-protection. Those who are not members of the Buddhist sect naturally do not need to abide by the rules and commandments, and kill thieves when they encounter them, and kill ghosts when they encounter ghosts.

"Isn't the last one here to steal our house? Watching the uncle?"

After no response for a long time, Zhao Sanyuan couldn't help but look back and found that Chang Luoguan had disappeared at some point.

Worthy!

Uncle Guan, if you want to train your disciples, just say so. Why don't you just say nothing and then disappear?

After the battle at Mao Shan Forest Farm, I have decided that I will never invite the immortal to come to me until everything is over. There is no need for you to hide so quickly, right?

In fact, there was no time for Zhao Sanyuan to complain.

The two girls on the back gums suddenly rose into the air, as if something was grabbing their waists and suddenly lifting them up.

Seeing that his daughter was in trouble, the Buddha on the couch had a conditioned reflex to rush forward, but when he saw the outline of a black shadow emerging from the wall, he paused.

It's exactly the same as the black shadow I saw last night!
"Grandmaster--"

"I'm not blind!"

Zhao Sanyuan stepped forward and jumped away, slashing the black figure head-on with the sword in his hand.

The black shadow dissipated in an instant and condensed in another place to avoid the knife. Zhao Sanyuan, who failed, grabbed the two girls and landed on his gums. From the results, it seemed that the bet was right. The bait used by the old Wang family was indeed effective. .

The last ghost of the four ghosts' soul-breaking technique finally appears!
'Poof' sound.

Zhao Sanyuan suddenly felt a chill in his left leg. When he subconsciously looked down, he discovered that several things like 'black belts' had penetrated his left calf. Looking along the 'black belts', he could see shadows shooting out from the wall.

There was no time to hesitate, Zhao Sanyuan slashed with his sword, but the 'black belt' was withdrawn and he retreated faster. Blood kept pouring out of the blood hole like a floodgate. In the blink of an eye, his linen pants were stained red with blood. .

With a groan, Zhao Sanyuan gritted his teeth and brought the two children to Fodingzhu, one step at a time with blood seals.

The sound breaks through the air from far to near!
Dozens of 'black belts' pierced Zhao Sanyuan's back, sometimes changing strange right-angle paths in mid-air, either going up or down, making it dizzying to see.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Sanyuan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. After turning sideways to avoid fatal injuries, he stretched his arms horizontally and then tightened them. Unexpectedly, a piece of colorful rope appeared in his hand.

The five-color silk can be traced back to the Qin and Han Dynasties. It represents the five elements and the five directions, which complement and inhibit each other.

The five colors are not a random compilation of five colors. They must be green with wood in the east, red with fire in the south, gold in the middle with earth, golden white in the west, and black with water in the north. Only in this way can they match the five colors of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and contain the five directions. Divine power.

Pray for good luck and avoid illness and ghosts.

Don't catch diseases and pestilence, exorcise evil spirits and turn them into evil spirits.

During the traditional festival Dragon Boat Festival, the custom of tying colorful ropes around children's wrists or necks evolved from this.

It’s just that ordinary people don’t know that the colorful rope is an extremely powerful magic weapon in some fields. Some masters of Laoxianggen will also use the colorful rope as auspiciousness to attract the soldiers and horses of the immortal family when opening incense halls for others. How to use it here Let’s not express it for now.

呵呵味——

Harsh friction sounds came and went.

Zhao Sanyuan tied the 'black belt' tightly with colorful ropes, pulled one end with his left hand, bit the other end with his teeth, and slashed down with the sword in his right hand.Cut it in two!

But the feel is not crisp and clean, like cutting on a tamped tendon.

The black shadow in the wall suddenly let out a shrill and horrifying scream, which made Fo Dingzhu and the two girls cover their ears in agony.

Just when Zhao Sanyuan thought that the black shadow had been seriously injured, unexpectedly its screams suddenly stopped and were replaced by weird and shrill laughter.

Black shadows flashed rapidly on the surrounding walls, changing several positions even in the blink of an eye, which was incredible.

The four ghosts' soul-wrecking technique is really evil, and no matter how you deal with the four ghosts, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The problem must be truly solved by letting the person behind the technique voluntarily destroy the technique or kill the person doing it.

Zhao Sanyuan knew that the situation would become increasingly difficult, and that fast-moving black shadow could attack at any moment.

Although there is no harm in cutting it with the sword, it must be able to cut it to be useful.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Sanyuan picked up the candlestick prepared in advance on the cabinet, with three red candles burning on it, making a crackling sound.

Zhao Sanyuan has not learned the 'fire breathing' skill that Lao Kang used against Li Guyu before, but he still has his own abilities.

"Don't be stupid! Gouge your eyes out of the vase next to you, quickly!"

There were only a few living people in the boudoir, so the words must have been spoken to Buddha Dingzhu, but our District Chief Wang had never seen such a scene of yin and yang fighting against the underworld, and his mind went blank when he saw it.

"Dad! Dad, are you okay?" Wang Dachui kicked his father's calf to slightly bring his consciousness back to reality.

"Ah?"

"Please cheer up, there's a fight going on!"

The two children were obviously more reliable than the adults. They were a little stunned when they saw the beads on the Buddha's head. They took the initiative to bring the vase and studied how to make a hole in the bottom without destroying the main body.

On the other side, when Zhao Sanyuan was holding a candlestick and waiting, a dark curtain seemed to fall in front of him.

That was when the black shadow suddenly broke away from the ceiling, and the number of 'black belts' that was greater than before covered the face, and the furniture everywhere it passed was shattered and broken.

At the critical moment, Zhao Sanyuan picked up a burning red candle in each hand and swung it vigorously. The wax oil was like a pouring rain, and bits and pieces splashed on the 'black belt' and 'shady curtain'.

Like strong acid and burning!

Inexplicable black smoke rose from all the places where the 'Black Curtain' was touched by the candle oil, corroding rapidly. The howling sound was more painful than when it was chopped by the Jie Dao before. It dissipated backwards as if fleeing and merged into the wall again, the dense The weird 'black belt' also retreated.

"Wow~" Xu Ni looked fascinated. She never expected that Uncle San Yuan, who was always lazy in the teahouse, was so strong.

Wang Dachui slapped her on the back of the head, "Oh what? Take off your vest quickly and wrap it around the vase. We'll see if we can help."

At this moment, when Buddha Dingzhu glanced at the vase from the corner of his eye, he was suddenly frightened.

my day!

That was the official kiln of the Yuan Dynasty!

Zhao Sanyuan didn't know Wang Dachui's prodigal behavior, so he retreated behind the enemy's rear and soaked the colorful rope with candle oil.

"Watch where the hell you're going!"

(End of this chapter)