Chapter 79: Devils arose

Seeing Xu Changqing pushing the secret book back, the old man's face froze for a moment, which made him wonder if Xu Changqing was still blaming him for what happened back then, but soon he felt that there was no need to do this with Xu Changqing's personality. So he looked at the Xuanling Pearl, which had been playing with for many years, and finally he reluctantly put it on the table, pushed it to Xu Changqing, and said, "You also know the origin of this Xuanling Pearl. Each bead has a multi-heart sutra written by Master Daozheng of Zen Buddhism with a stick to drink the power of Buddha. Although it is not a great magic weapon, if you play it frequently, it can stabilize the mind of the Tao and increase the understanding of the two consciousnesses of the mind and mind."

Looking at the Xuanling Pearl in front of him, Xu Changqing smiled and shook his head, pushed the thing back, and said, "Is Xu Changqing, a person who is greedy for money and profit in Mr. Sheng's eyes?"

"You'd better tell me directly, what do you want? As long as it's within my ability, I will definitely help you." Seeing Xu Changqing pushing the thing back, the old man's face was a little overwhelmed and asked a little impatiently.

"Old Sheng, you should also know that Xuangang Demon is going to change his fortune against the sky, right?" Xu Changqing thought for a while and asked bluntly.

"Of course I know." The old man's face said, "Although there is no news about this incident among the people, it has already caused a lot of controversy in the world of cultivation. Some people from the lower nine sects have entered Beijing one after another, and many famous and authentic outer disciples also felt that this kind of subduing demons should have been done by them, and they have entered Beijing one after another. At present, the capital is mixed with dragons and snakes. Before I left, Xuangang Tianmo also arrested a large number of disciples of the Lingmen because of the decree that they were not allowed to perform during the national mourning period. If I had not been protected by this official skin, I might have been under house arrest in the capital. As the saying goes, under the great way, they are all ants. In short, if the cultivation world fights in the capital, the people in the capital will eventually be the people."

Xu Changqing saw that the old man seemed to be dissatisfied with the struggles in secular cities in the cultivation world. He did not intend to refute the old man's idea, but said bluntly: "Since Mr. Sheng knows it, it's easy to deal with it. I hope Mr. Sheng can help him and find an undetected hidden place for those in the cultivation world who entered Beijing before the fifth day of the fifth month."

"Hehe!" the old man smiled bitterly and said, "Changqing, are you putting me on the fire and roasting me! Do you know what the situation is like in the capital now? The fight between good and evil has never stopped every night. I finally got an errand like the Bank of Communications and escaped from the capital. Now even Xu Shichang is looking for an opportunity to leave the capital to avoid the front. Wouldn't you take my life if you let me go back at this time?"

Xu Changqing smiled confidently and said, "No, it won't take long, Yin Kui, Bai Zhan, Tianyin Ghost Saint and Yinfeng Old Monster are dead, and the news that the Thunder Demon is always seriously injured will reach the capital. By that time, Xuangang Heavenly Demon will definitely know that I have gone north and his attention will be on me."

"Why Yin Kui and the others died?" The old man was stunned after hearing this, and asked with a slightly excited expression: "How did they die?"

Xu Changqing did not hide it, and told the old man with a surprised look bit by bit what happened in Pingxiang. He just deliberately concealed his strength a little, and attributed most of the deaths of Yin Kui and others to Yan Feng's strength and his own plan to succeed.

The old man looked at Xu Changqing and said with emotion: "Changqing, you have indeed changed a lot! If it were the past, you were afraid of natural disasters and man-made disasters like this, and even if you participated, you were planning behind the scenes. However, now you ran to the front desk to confront people head-on, and you have become too many, which is really beyond my expectations."

"People always change." Xu Changqing smiled bitterly, as if he remembered some past events again. He was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Although Mr. Sheng and Xu Shichang were both from the Wensect, you have a closer relationship with the court than the lower nine-rate side sects. Moreover, your natal skills are mostly health preservation methods, and they cannot be considered people in the world of cultivation. They will not be too threatening to him. He will not pay too much attention to you." As he said that, he took out the key that Zhao Banqian gave him in Wuhan from his arms and placed it on the table, saying: "After you return to Peking, you only need to hand this thing over to Xu Shichang, and he will naturally help you secretly."

"This is..." the old man asked a little puzzled.

Xu Changqing explained: "When Xu Shichang was in a downturn, he learned that the leader of Tianming, Mr. Zhao, helped him. Later, he became rich, so he sent someone to send this key to Mr. Zhao, saying that if there was anything wrong, he would take this key to him and he would definitely help him."

"I didn't expect that you even brought Zhao Banqian, who had lived in seclusion for many years, was imperative. This battle in Peking is inevitable!" The old man sighed and put the key in his pocket, saying that he had accepted Xu Changqing's conditions, and then said with a solemn expression: "Changqing, I know your personality very well. What has been decided will not change again. It was like this back then, and it is the same now. I asked myself that there was no way to change your decision, so I can only say be careful in everything. Xuangang Tianmo's right-hand assistant is not just Yin Kui."

"Old Sheng, you seem to know something, please tell me clearly." Hearing the old man's words, Xu Changqing frowned slightly and asked for advice.

"Oh! Well! I'll tell you what I know!" The old man sighed and said with an extremely serious expression: "At present, Xuangang Heavenly Demon, in addition to the one under his command, invited the big demons who lived in seclusion everywhere to help. Among them, the Four Demon Lords of Tianyun Ridge, the Mother and Mother of the Child and Ghost Grandma in Qingyuan Mountain, the Three-Time Living Buddha of the Black Secretariat of Tantric Buddhism, etc., are all demons, and they are no less than Yin Kui and Changman. There are two demons, even Xuangang Heavenly Demon, who sees them.

He also has to treat him with courtesy. One is the traitor of the beggar who was the sky-blocking hand. He abandoned the Tao and followed the demon. His cultivation was several times stronger than before. Even his brother Changman was not his opponent. He also refined a magic weapon called the Evil Bone Seven Killing Sword, which was amazing. This time, the four heroes of the Beggar Sect and the Five Guardian Banners who arrived in the capital in advance were all killed in his hands. The elder Qilinzi of Lingmen was injured by his magic weapon. Although he survived, his cultivation was destroyed."

"Is this kind of thing?" Xu Changqing's face turned a little more serious, and he sank his mind into his body, trying to drive the magic weapon such as the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and the Yin God Stick, but there was still no movement. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, thinking that if these two magic weapons could recover, plus the thunder spirit of the gods, with his current cultivation and Taoist skills, even if there are many demons, he would not be afraid at all.

The old man seemed to feel Xu Changqing's mood at the moment, paused for a moment, and then continued: "There is another demon. You must be careful. He is the eldest disciple of the Ten-Change Demon Lord back then, and then disappeared with the Ten-Change Demon Lord."

"What is him?" Xu Changqing was extremely surprised by the news and asked anxiously: "Could it be that even the Ten Demon Lords who had been missing for many years were invited out by Xuangang Demon?"

"No, according to the news I got, Xie Yangzi had already separated from the Ten-Change Demon Lords back then, and later lived in seclusion on the Sino-Myanmar border," the old man said in a deep voice: "One or two years ago, the Shijiazhizhi clan of Guangxi tried to use the power of star fighting to practice the second-grade gods, and they all died overnight. It is said that it was written by him and the head of the Shijia side family. Although this person had not learned the ancient transformation technique of the Ten-Change Demon Lords, he had learned ten percent of the remaining skills, and his body was amazingly powerful.

During this period, he also learned a masterful Nanyang head-repressing evil method. His strength was not inferior to that of Xuangang Heavenly Demon." He paused and continued: "You may not know that *'s head sect, Jiuguan Zhenren, does not want to listen to the orders of Hu Yueniang, the prostitute's heavenly fox. He led the *'s people to work alone. Seven days ago, he was blocked by Xie Yangzi in the suburbs of Nanjing. Including Jiuguan Zhenren, all four elders and three inner hall masters died in his hands. It is inevitable that he will be removed from the cultivation world."

The news really shocked Xu Changqing. He stood up, walked back and forth in the room twice, frowned and asked, "Does Mr. Sheng know how they died?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. The locals who found their bodies saw that the bodies were very strange. They were afraid that the bodies would turn into zombies and burn them all. The only thing they knew was that their bodies were all like dry firewood."

"Is it like dry firewood? It seems that not only their energy and spirit are sucked dry, but even their flesh and blood are sucked away. There are many magical skills in the world that can do this." Xu Changqing sat back on the bed and murmured: "Although *'s Jiuguan Zhenren is famous, he is not an outstanding master in the world of cultivation. It is not difficult to kill him. But under the circumstances of so many people, none of them escaped. It seems that Xie Yangzi had made very careful arrangements in advance." As he said that, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at the old man for a long time, and said: "Her old man Sheng said that he had learned a set of evil methods of Nanyang's head-repressing methods, right?"

"Not bad!" The old man didn't understand why Xu Changqing asked this more and nodded.

"The evil method of the head-repressing in Nanyang is the origin of ancient witchcraft and witchcraft of the Jiuli tribe of Miaojiang, and then combined with local local magic to create a set of evil methods." Xu Changqing waved his hand to the old man, signaling him not to speak, and then took out a set of tea set from the partition of the bedside, brewed a cup of tea for the old man, put it in front of the old man, and quickly drew a talisman on the Qinggui, injected its power into the tea, signaling the old man to drink it, and continued: "When it comes to proficient in witchcraft and witchcraft, the land of China should belong to the Lin family of the demon-slaying family and the Song family of Bai Miao. It would be great if these two families were there. Even if Xie Yangzi is good at the evil method of the head-repressing, he will definitely not be compared with the people of these two families."

While Xu Changqing was speaking, although the old man didn't know what he wanted to do, he drank the tea suspiciously. After the tea entered his stomach, a heat flowed through his body immediately. Then, he felt a chill on the Mingmen acupoint on his back. The chill was like a living creature trying to escape the surroundings of the heat flow, running around, and finally was pushed to his throat by the heat flow little by little. The old man only felt a tickling sound in his throat, and even felt a foreign object crawling out of his nostrils. Before he could see what it was, he saw a little silver light coming out of his nose and rushed towards the train window, trying to escape through the breathable hole exposed in the car window.

However, Xu Changqing had already been waiting there. When the silver light rushed out, Xu Changqing's hand blocked the silver light, and the silver light seemed to be quite spiritual. Seeing that there was an obstacle, he was ready to escape in another direction. However, Xu Changqing's fingers had quickly drawn a Tai Chi diagram in the air, and used it to cover the silver light. The sword guide drove the Tai Chi diagram backwards and said in a deep voice: "Check!"

The silver light was immediately trapped in the Tai Chi diagram. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape the space of the Tai Chi diagram. As the Tai Chi diagram narrowed, it was gradually bound by the Taoist force in the picture and fell into Xu Changqing's palm. The old man looked closely and couldn't help but get angry and his hair was wide open. He saw that in Xu Changqing's palm, a small insect with silver light on the surface was constantly struggling, trying to break free from Xu Changqing's restraint.

Now that Xu Changqingming said, the old man knew what was going on, so he slapped the table hard and shouted: "What a Xuangang Heavenly Demon! He put his ideas on me, and actually let Xie Yangzi tamper with me."

Xu Changqing carefully wrapped the insects with the Taoist talisman, took out a peach wood man, let the old man drip a drop of blood, and dripped a silver needle to draw a spiritual real body puppet talisman on the surface of the peach wood man, then placed the insect wrapped in the Taoist talisman on the peach wood man, circulated the true essence, pointed at the sword to draw the talisman, chanted the magic mantra and said: "Three souls in the left hand, seven souls in the right hand, the true body incarnation, the Dharma image returns to the original, hurry up and as the law command! Condensate!"

Under the puppet spell cast by Xu Changqing, the peach wood man was immediately covered by a cloud of fog. As the fog slowly penetrated it, the peach wood man's head immediately turned into the old man. At this time, the Taoist talisman that wrapped the insect also sank into the peach wood man's body bit by bit, and the insect was confused by the puppet doll, no longer struggling, and became quiet.

"Originally, I saw the green evil spirits in the eyebrows of Mr. Sheng, and thought it was the external star who appeared only when Mr. Sheng practiced the spiritual energy of green wood." Xu Changqing handed the peach wood man to the old man and continued: "But he heard Mr. Sheng mention that the Xie Yangzi's head-suppressing technique reminded me of the fact that after the middle surrender, there would also be a green evil spirit on his forehead, so he boldly tried it. Unfortunately, I was guessed that Xuangang Heavenly Demon was worried about you and Xu Shichang. You two have mastered the lifeline of the Qing Dynasty's treasury. If he succeeded in changing his fortune against the heavens, he would definitely take back all rights from you and give it to the Manchu who he trusted. The best way to take back the rights in your hands without silence is to use the head-suppressing technique to control you to automatically resign."

"They bully people too much!" the old man said gritting his teeth.

"In fact, this is better. Since they have given you evil deeds, they will naturally feel much more at ease with you. Mr. Sheng secretly helped our fellow practitioners, so there are naturally fewer obstacles." Xu Changqing smiled and said, "I'll ask Mr. Sheng to bring the puppets by his side every day to confuse the Xuangang Demon's sight."

"Okay, let's settle things like this!" The old man put the puppet into his arms and reminded Xu Changqing: "I'll trouble Changqing, you're so concerned about the matter of Bank of Communications!"
Chapter completed!