Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

The night is rustling, the full moon hangs high, the sky is full of thin clouds, as transparent as the water in a deep well, everything is silent, the streets are empty, the cool autumn wind blows away the remaining clouds, and the silver moon hides quietly. In the depths, the world suddenly plunged into thick blackness.

Everything is inhabited, every family is asleep, the bustling market during the day is silent, only a line of well-dressed patrolling officers and soldiers pass by, all of them look tired, the tower gate, the lit night lanterns are all burned out, and the fire falls on the mottled road, Like a monster with teeth and claws.

There was a gust of wind, and a shrill scream pierced the sky, and the smell of blood penetrated into the light air. The owl hanging upside down on the laurel tree was frightened, cooing and fluttering its wings to stay away from the bloody place.

Another sleepless night.

This is the eighth murder case in Wudu, the capital city, within one month. When the officers and soldiers arrived, they still saw the same scene as the previous few times. Even so, the bloody and filthy scene still made many officers and soldiers present Mouth vomiting.

The deceased was obviously attacked in his sleep. Thick blood stained the bedding bright red. Spots of blood splashed on the bedside railing and embedded in the firewood, making it difficult to distinguish the color.

The corpse was lying on the bed, his limbs were twisted and ugly due to struggle, his face was covered with blood, his pupils were dilated, and his facial features were twisted into a ball. What made it difficult to look at was that his chest was opened, and the warm heart that should have been beating in it had already No, but if you look closely, you can still see the tendons on the flesh and blood, while the abdomen is only left with empty ribs, and the flesh and blood covering it is like a puddle of mud, as if it has been eaten by something, with signs of being bitten.

Faced with the tragic situation of the deceased, the foreman with many years of experience still couldn't calm down. He resisted the urge to vomit and performed an autopsy on the deceased. After some investigation, the conclusion reached was no different from the previous cases.

When the deceased was supposed to be alive, the heart was pierced out by five fingers, the abdomen was pierced by sharp claws and bitten by teeth, the heart was missing, and the flesh and blood were missing. Such a tragic situation must not be artificial.

The people in the city have long complained, the government is incompetent, and failed to catch this monster that digs people's hearts and eats people's flesh. This makes the family unsafe and everyone is in danger, creating a strange situation in Wudu, "Thousands of walks during the day, and endless sky at night". scene.

There are also storytellers in the market who set up canopies, slapped the gavel to scare the birds from the eaves, stroked their gray beards and put on a mysterious expression, as if they had seen it with their own eyes, and told how harmful this monster is, and satirized no one in the court. Capable people should capture monsters and bring them to justice.

The common people complained incessantly, and what's more, they went to the gate of the government, beat gongs and drums, and beat the drums of redress of grievances wrapped in red silk. The sound of the drums resounded through the sky.

The monsters are still harming people, the government is helpless, and the people have been in trouble for half a month. After the eighth murder, the imperial court finally announced the emperor's list. , The land is Changping. Today, the emperor is summoned to find capable people and strangers from all over the world to enter the city to catch the monsters. Those who catch the monsters will be rewarded with a hundred taels of money, and they will be specially appointed as celestial masters.

As soon as the imperial list came out, everyone rushed to tell each other, and the world was in an uproar. In order to get rewards and titles, heroes from all over the world gathered in Wudu. Suddenly, Wudu became a silent battlefield. Winning the first prize, the glorious sect - known in history as the dispute between Wudu.

A gambling game was set up next to the market pool, and they all speculated who could catch the monster this time and get off the imperial list. Wudu was bustling and noisy like never before, like a big dyeing vat, it was difficult to know who was in the vat. Things, who is fishing in troubled waters.

The city is bad, I saw peddlers chatting with customers, looking to the south, the girl in Hualou covered her ears with a champagne and smiled, and then I saw you in the south, the young man in the tavern drank and boasted about his pride, and walked south again, only to see a few The people in the place closed their doors, walked out of the market, and went straight up the south road. Wudu was no longer in sight. The suburbs were lush and lush.

The population is gradually thinning out, the woods are full of smog, and it is difficult to distinguish the way forward. The crowds of people in the market are in stark contrast to the emptiness of the mountain. It seems to be isolated from the world. It is Cangyi Mountain.

The mountain road is steep and there are barriers. There is a temple in the mountain. You can only see the corner of the eaves from a distance. The smoke gradually dissipates.

It is said in the world that the Cangyi sect on Cangyi Mountain, the Daoist Priest hides in it, practice hard for dozens of years, and become immortal.

At this time, the gate of Cangyi was closed tightly, and there were scattered dead leaves in front of the door. Listen carefully to the rustling of people, and the sound intensified, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps.

A little Taoist priest in white hurriedly ran across the corridor, panting into the lobby, looking flustered, and shouted at the three old Taoist priests in the hall, "Master, Master, Junior Brother Chu Ji is fighting with Senior Brother Ruzi again!" .”

The old Taoist in the hall was discussing the important matters, but the topic came to an abrupt end when he heard the report from his disciples. One of the old Taoists with a gray beard jumped up at the table, unable to hide his annoyance, "Is this little bastard going to finish?"

As he said that, he hurriedly wanted to go out regardless of the other two people in the hall. Those two looked at me and I looked at you, they all burst into laughter, and followed the disciple who came to report to go out of the hall.

The hall was empty, but there were many disciples gathered outside. Hearing that Chu Ji, the little devil king of the sect, was in trouble again, they rushed to the bamboo forest to watch the battle.

The sun was hot, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the straight bamboo trees were swaying wildly. The woods that should have been quiet were now full of heat. , A solid bamboo tree fell in response, and the disciples who approached took a few steps back again and again in fright.

Floating in the sky, an unstoppable tall figure like an unsheathed sword flew down from the dense bamboo trees, accompanied by its clear and public tone, ethereal resounded through the bamboo forest, "Ru Zi, if you have the guts, fight me, don't run."

The other person ran past from one side at some point, a gust of wind swept over the bamboo leaves on the ground, and he answered with a smile, "Junior brother, you can't even catch up with me, so what's the point?"

The sword energy was stronger, and the person who came here stepped on the bamboo trunk, his figure was as vigorous as the wind, and his black hair was scattered in the air like ink. He heard the words as if he thought it was funny, so he really laughed, and then he moved like a white bird The water became lighter and lighter, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the flying man in white.

Seeing the sword in front of her eyes, Ruzi also took back the teasing, tapped her brocade shoes on the ground, broke off a bamboo branch, used the bamboo as a sword, and challenged the pursuers.

Suddenly there was chaos in the forest, and the bamboo leaves swept in like a sky full of snow. The onlookers couldn't stretch their necks, and they didn't see the two in the bamboo forest.

Someone in the crowd yelled, "Master is here."

An old man in blue hurriedly arrived at the bamboo forest. Looking at the messy bamboo forest, his eyes went dark for a moment, and he gritted his teeth in distress, "My bamboo, Chu Ji, Ru Zi, you two, stop quickly."

The two people called didn't seem to hear the old man's words, but the sword energy in the bamboo forest gradually weakened, and the bamboo leaves flying in the air also fell into the soil one after another.

In an instant, the bamboo forest seemed to have regained its calm, and the two people who had been entangled in the bamboo forest stood on the ground. After returning to calm, they were finally able to see their faces clearly.

The older young man in white clothes has a pair of eyes that are as gentle as water. At this time, his brows and eyes are full of smiles. He is looking at the man opposite. The bamboo branch in his hand is broken in half, but he points directly at the man's throat. If it is a real sword, no matter how close it is, Three inches can take his life, "Junior brother, can you admit defeat?"

The man called Junior Brother held a sword in his hand, and the sword was facing the sunlight, refracting a cold sword light and falling on his side face, reflecting his appearance.

The man was tall and tall, standing like a pine, dressed in tea-white and blue clothes, half of his black hair was tied with a black headband, and two strands of hair reaching his chin were blowing lightly in the wind.

Even though he was the loser, his facial features were still arrogant, his demeanor was still dignified and solemn, and the light shone on people, I saw that he took his sword leisurely, stretched out his empty hand, and said loudly, "Win is also worth winning!" Okay, it doesn’t matter if you lose, you give me back the fried chestnuts that you stole from me last night.”

All the disciples were dumbfounded when they heard the conversation between the two of them, and some disciples couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ruzi looked at Chu Ji's open hand with a puzzled face, unable to laugh or cry, "When did I steal your chestnuts?"

"You were the only one who went to my room last night," Chu Ji insisted, "Who is it?"

As he spoke, he raised his sword again and hit.

"Chu Ji, that's enough," the scolding voice disrupted the conversation between the two. It was their master, Zeng Shu, a veteran of the Cangyi sect. Forget it, you still dare to make my carefully cultivated bamboo forest look like this because of a few chestnuts, don’t you want to be punished again?”

Facing the master who brought him up since he was a child, Chu Ji responded without fear, "What a few small ones, I have been saving them for three days and I am not willing to eat them, Ruzi is good, I ate them all in one go , didn’t even leave me any residue.”

Ru Zi was really wronged, begging for mercy, "Junior brother, I really never took your chestnuts."

"Can the chestnuts disappear out of thin air?" Chu Ji felt even more annoyed when he thought of the sweet and delicious chestnuts that were stolen, wishing to catch the thief who stole his chestnuts and punish him on the spot.

It was the stalemate, and one of the other two martial uncles from the same school as Zeng Shu who was watching the play was surprised, "I saw Zeng Shu take a bag of chestnuts last night, could it be?"

Zeng Shu, who was originally serious, immediately went back to look at his classmates when he heard the words. The bad thing was exposed, and he swallowed quietly. Not to mention, the chestnuts that Chu Ji treasured are really memorable.

He had a lot of aftertaste, and he also noticed the fiery gaze of the apprentice behind him. He turned around and smiled at Chu Ji, and discussed, "Look, I ate your chestnuts, and you destroyed my bamboo forest. Our master and apprentice Two, have you arrived yet?"

Chu Ji's eyes became more and more gloomy, but he smiled brightly, "Master, it's you."

Zeng Shu smiled awkwardly, "You can see that Master is really greedy..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ji had already walked quickly, and after a while, he raised his breath and flew up. Zeng Shu suddenly felt bad, "My good apprentice, where are you going?"

And the good apprentice he spoke of has disappeared, leaving only a teasing sentence in the broken bamboo forest, "Go to the master's room and pick the century-old lotus seeds of the master."

The shadow of the tree swayed, the bamboo leaves fluttered, and Ru Zi held back for a long time before comforting the master who looked like dirt, "Master, there is still a lotus seed in my place, why don't you grow old and start from scratch?"

So all the disciples stared dumbfounded at the sight of Master Shizun, who usually pretended to be serious, instantly lost his image. They were not afraid of twisting the old man's foot while wailing for my lotus seeds and ran away, disappearing into the bamboo forest in an instant.

All the disciples looked at each other, and they all saw the same interpretation in each other's eyes—tsk tsk, this little devil Chu Ji really deserves his reputation.

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Open a new text spicy!First of all, thank you to all the big guys who clicked on this article, I will work hard to write it!

The first three chapters have to explain the background and characters, so the overall style of writing will be a little more formal, and then Jun Mianbai [Gong] will appear in Chapter 4.

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