Chapter 168: The Secret Map of the Three Dynasties Covers the Screen and Divides the Altar

Deng Daoren flew across the eagle, but in two days, he had already arrived at the exit of the ravine, but after waiting outside the mountain for a long time, he did not see the horse team come out.

When he was impatient, he suddenly saw a person running from the mountain beam, looking at it, it seemed that Qi Wei led his subordinates, he had also seen it once, so he fell down, came to the guard, and said with a cold face: "What's the matter? Why are you here? Where have all the people gone?"

When the guard saw Deng Daoren, he quickly knelt down and replied breathlessly, "Back to Immortal Master Deng, the caravan has gone to Handjing." ”

Deng Daoren was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Nonsense, this mountain road twists and turns, after I received the letter, I have already rushed here, no matter how fast the footsteps, at least today can I get out of the mountain, and when I came here, I didn't see any half of the figure, how could I go to Handjing?

The guard was a little relieved at this time, he saw that this immortal master was really angry, he didn't dare to say more, reached into his arms, groped for a while, took out a letter, held it high on the top, and said: "This is the letter left by Qi Weiling to the immortal master." ”

Deng Daoren took it and took a look, and only then did he know the reason, so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he scolded "waste" more than once.

It turned out that Zhang Yan used gas to condense the bridge, and after crossing the cliff, he took out a few pieces of rune paper, burned them, and mixed them into the water, so that people and horses were convinced.

With the help of this talisman, everyone suddenly felt brisk, and they walked through twelve winding gullies in just one day.

Judging from this kind of footsteps, it is indeed not a lie to arrive in Handjing now,

The guard said in a low voice: "The guard ordered the villain to stay, and secretly left the letter and the appearance of these two people in a letter to Deng Xianshi." ”

Deng Daoren's face was gloomy, and he shook the letter and shouted: "Since this is the case, why didn't you come to report me earlier?

The guard was quite aggrieved, stretched out his finger to the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "Immortal Master Rongyu, as the saying goes." 'Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse', the immortal master is in the sky, and the villain is chasing underground, although he has already seen it, it is not easy to keep up, so it is too late. ”

Deng Daoren resisted the urge to punch this person to death, snorted, and drove the flying eagle. Chase after Handjing.

It's just that it's already late, and on the way to the capital, there is no one to be found, and it is indeed as the guard said. The caravan has already entered Handjing.

As soon as he approached, a white-haired Taoist stepped on a magic weapon and reprimanded him unceremoniously: "Which sect are you a disciple of?

Don't fly away in Handjing, this is the rule set by the three sects, and Deng Daoren also knows it, but he is irritable in his heart, so he didn't pay attention to it. was scolded by the other party, and he couldn't fight back. Feeling even more annoyed in his heart, he held back his anger and arched his hand: "This fellow Daoist, I was reckless. ”

After a few more confessions, when the other party's complexion was a little dark, he had to retreat, and he had to go more than ten miles. My heart was already filled with anger.

The reason why he did it at this moment was not for no reason, it was that after the death of Mrs. Wang's husband, the original Dao Palace edict was useless and could not protect the caravan.

This time, Mrs. Wang went to the Dao Palace, and she asked for a new edict, and there was a gap for her to start.

If Mrs. Wang had been taken care of by several of his brothers and sisters this time, he would want to do it again. That's not possible.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Two wild Taoist priests, if they spoil my good deeds, they want to leave?

With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he rushed back to his cave in anger.

When he arrived at the sub-altar, he took out the appearance of the two and pinched a trick. He scattered them and sent them to him to divide the altar, and then sneered: "No matter where you run, I can find you out!"

Lie Xuanjiao is one of the three major sects in Zhongzhu Shenzhou, and all the states and counties have sub-altars, once the rubbing figure is issued, as long as the people in the sub-altar see it, they will know that this is the person who the disciples in the sect want to detain and will definitely arrest each other.

However, if the opponent's strength is too strong, or if he is from a large sect, he needs to go to the general altar and must not act without authorization.

Deng Daoren only thought that it was a wild Taoist priest who ran out of two small sects, and he didn't know that he was from Donghuazhou, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, otherwise he would have acted according to the rules.

At this time, Zhang Yan had already bid farewell to Mrs. Wang, and rushed to Shaping Mountain in Zhongzhu Shenzhou with the fish drum true spirit and the mountain and river boy.

This boundary is the only way to go to Kunyu, this mountain is across the east of Zhongzhu Zhou, it is also straight into the sky, it resembles a wooden comb that is erected, the road is divided into two, it is impossible to pass from the heights, only from the belly of the underground mountain to pass through.

Although there is no one to guide the way, but at the time of parting, Mrs. Wang gave a secret map and him, this picture is passed down by the Wang family for generations, all the underground ravines in the mountains are marked with a red pen line drawing, the picture is recorded, not only throughout the territory of the Song Kingdom, that is, the Qi State and the Wei Kingdom are also covered, and there are several secret roads that only the royal family knows.

This is also quite surprising to see the mountain and river boy, such a detailed map, even if it takes a lot of manpower and material resources, such as countless hundreds of years of work, it is impossible to complete.

With this picture in hand, it is enough to make a family prosperous.

If Zhang Yan hadn't helped Mrs. Wang a lot this time, and this woman saw that the two of them had extraordinary backgrounds, and they were definitely not people in the red dust, they would definitely not have given this thing away.

The area of Zhongzhuzhou is vast, and even if Zhang Yan flies quickly, it took half a month to find another gully.

Different from the different paths buried deep in the mountains elsewhere, there is a road for four horses to gallop together before this ravine, and the stone road is very smooth, and at the end, there are rows of jade steps leading to the halfway up the mountain.

Zhang Yan's eyes are smart, standing at the foot of the mountain, you can see that there is a Dharma altar, there are several tall and strong, resembling a wrestler's person holding a gold leaf stick, painting gold Luo cover, under the archway, there are also hanging golden bell color knots, jade ornament copper ring flags, several Taoist people in apricot yellow robes stand there, rattle the bell and sing the law, and there are words in the mouth.

The altar was full of offerings, and behind it there was a half-human-high black wood statue, and Zhang Yan could see clearly that this was the person on the Wing Cliff that he had seen before.

Every time the merchant traveler passed, he knelt down before the idol and bowed down before the cave after a bow.

Zhang Yan stopped a white-haired old man passing by and asked, "This old man, what is the purpose of this altar on the mountain?"

The old man saw that he was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his bearing was extraordinary, not like an ordinary person, so he replied truthfully: "I'm afraid that this Taoist chief is traveling here, right? There are many demons and beasts in the belly of this mountain, and in the past they only hid in the mountains, but in recent years, they have become more and more bold, and there are still people who run out to hurt people, so last month, the lord of the country invited the Xuanjiao to open an altar here to confer talismans, and those who pass by only need to buy a talisman to be safe on the road." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I see, are all those people who bow down are followers of the Lie Xuan Sect?"

The old man didn't know what he remembered, sighed, shook his head and said, "Not all of them are believers, but those Taoist masters have said that in order to pass this level, they must bow down and worship the immortals in the sect." ”

Zhang Yan understood the situation, thanked the old man, and walked up the mountain.

Since there is a sect to set up an altar here, he has no intention of conflicting with it, in front of those Taoists, the mountain and river boy handed over a box of jade beads, and the Taoist on the opposite side opened it, his face was happy, and he made a mockery to Zhang Yan, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

Zhang Yan was also a return gift, he was about to go over, but a Taoist wearing a pure yang scarf and a long beard walked out, stopped him, and said: "This Taoist friend, originally only I teach believers to enter the mountain, but the two of them are also from my Taoist sect, and they don't embarrass you, just worship under this statue, and you can be let go." ”

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Fellow Daoists, those people are just fine, and the poor Dao has another sect inheritance, how can they worship the patriarch of his sect?"

In the eyes of those people, the people on the Wing Cliff are immortals, and worshipping them is no good, and there is always no harm.

But in Zhang Yan's view, it is unusual.

The cultivator only kneels three times, one is the sky, the second is the earth, and the third is the teacher, not to mention that the people on this wing cliff have not ascended to the Tao, that is, they have become true immortals, and they are also the ancestors of other sects, so what does it have to do with him?

When the long-bearded Taoist heard this, he didn't think so, sneered, and said with a smile: "I'm a fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's not from the three major sects, right? ”

A coldness flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes, and he said: "Your sect's words insult the poor Dao sect, if you don't retract this word, don't blame the poor Dao for being rude." ”

The long-bearded Taoist stared at him and said, "What, you still dare to do it?"

At this moment, a Taoist boy hurriedly rushed over and whispered a few words beside him, this Taoist person's face changed, he glanced up and down Zhang Yan a few times, and then took a step back and said: "Where did I come from, the wild Taoist is so unruly, it turned out to be an evil demon man, who came and captured me." ”

As soon as he swept the dust, more than 20 wrestlers immediately surrounded him.

In Donghuazhou, Lux is just a first-class escort, and here, even if the generals and commanders, princes and princes, in order to prolong their lives and blessings, they do not hesitate to spend money to invite people from the three major sects to open the altar and refine themselves into wrestlers, so there are many inheritance methods.

And these wrestlers in front of him have all been instilled with secret medicine since childhood, even if they are Yujian Xuanguang monks, they can come forward to fight.

In addition to Zhang Yan, there were also those traders and travelers who went up the mountain and passed by, daring to travel thousands of miles, they were all a group of bold people, who could see what was happening now, not only were they not afraid, but they also showed a look of watching a good show on their faces.

Zhang Yan sneered, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a cloud of smoke flew out, rolling the more than 20 wrestlers into a rolling gourd in an instant.

The long-bearded Taoist was shocked when he saw this, he didn't expect this Taoist in front of him to be so fierce, he suddenly remembered something, rolled up his sleeves, ran over and picked up the statue after the confession, and was about to use the mana of the statue to perform Taoism.

Zhang Yan smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves, and heard a loud noise, and a flash of water.

When everyone in the audience looked at it, they were all shocked, and the front was already empty, not only the Dao and dozens of disciples of the Xuan Sect had disappeared, but even the stone altar was also empty, and they all disappeared without a trace.

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