Daoist Abandoned Wisdom

Tao Xinian was taken around the Wei army camp, and then Yujian went to several nearby hills to deal with the missing walking corpses.He went to the south until he reached Fushan Weir, where there were shouts of work on the dam, and there was no dead body.

Tao Xinian felt a little strange, why those walking corpses only moved in the border of Wei State?Could it be that someone from the south really did it?

The source of these walking corpses must be the laborers who died during the construction of the Fushan Weir in the south.Xiao Zheng said that his father once saw the dead worker stand up and jump into the water.Naturally, the corpses would not move. Someone used magic to control these corpses, turning them into walking corpses for human use.

In the evening, he went back to Ziyang Mountain to check again, and there were no dead bodies left in the mountain.Those walking corpses yesterday had been incinerated and could no longer be controlled.The dam building in the south does not kill people every day. The hundred or so walking corpses should be all the laborers who have died since the dam was built last year.In this way, it can be said that there is no source of corpses that can be controlled recently.

Who is in control of these corpses?This person has never appeared from the beginning to the end, will he still make trouble in the future?What is the purpose of releasing these walking corpses?Tao Xinian thought about it and found no answer.

"Taoist Taoist, thank you so much! There are really no strange things in the mountain. You have done us a big favor..." Yang Dayan stood below and shouted to the sky.

Tao Xinian leaned down and took the mahogany sword.At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was missing, and said to Yang Dayan: "General Yang, I will go to the south to have a look." As soon as the words fell, he flew away with his sword and headed south.

Yang Dayan smiled all over his face: "Hey! Daoist Tao, you are such a warm-hearted and kind person, then I will go back and ask my subordinates to prepare some delicious food for you, and I will reward you!"

Tao Xinian flew to the vicinity of Fushan Weir with a peach-wood sword. The construction of Fushan Weir was nearing completion, and he was still rushing to make progress after sunset.

He just faintly felt that there was a monster, and he also had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.But now everything is fine, and the construction of Fushan Weir is proceeding in an orderly manner.Bonfires were lit on both sides of the bank, and lanterns for lighting were hung on the part of the embankment that had been built. Everything was exposed to the lights, and there was nothing to hide.

Perhaps he was thinking too much, the rebels had never been so frantic that they would rebuild without a source of corpses.

Just when Tao Xinian was about to turn around and leave, a wind suddenly blew up on the originally peaceful Huaihe River.The wind came quickly, Tao Xinian quickly flew to a tall and sturdy tree, put away the mahogany sword, held the tree with both hands, and stepped on the trunk.

He looked intently at the embankment, and several young men were blown off the embankment and disappeared into the rolling river in an instant.The workers on the side wanted to go down to save people, but there was nothing they could do.

Tao Xinian stayed on the tree for a while, seeing the wind was getting weaker, he let go of his hand a little, but he didn't dare to let go.He had a premonition that this evil wind would not end so soon.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, the gust of wind picked up again, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the turbulent water of the Huaihe River.The whirlpools were rapidly approaching the Fushan Weir under construction, and Tao Xinian had a bad heart. Sure enough, several whirlpools passed by, and the center of the dam that was just about to be closed burst.

All the laborers on the dam fell into the water and were sucked into the whirlpool before they had time to evacuate.The rest of the people immediately dispersed and ran to the two ends, but because of the chaos and the wanton wind, many people fell into the water while escaping.

The wind and waves were too evil, he felt that the thing must have a serious background, so he didn't dare to face it easily.He turned around for a while, and took out a small flag from his arms, with a yellow surface and a white border, and a word "Ling" was scrawled on it.This is a treasure left by his master. He saw his master use it once. After the master left, he had no chance to use it, and he didn't know if it would be successful.

He found a place with less wind in the woods, squatted down, planted the command flag on the ground, bit his finger, and dripped blood into it.Niandao: "Yuan Shi'an town, tell all spirits. Yuedu is a real official, and the land is only spirit. Left society and right country, don't be frightened. Go back to the right way, clarify inside and outside. All parties settle down and guard the altar. The Supreme Destined to hunt down evil spirits. Protect the Dharma God King, guard and chant scriptures. Convert to the Dao, Yuan Henry Zhen. Disciple Tao Sui, ask the God of Fushan Land for help..."

Waited for a while, but nothing came.Tao Xinian was a little disappointed. If he didn't wait, it might be because his magic power was low and he couldn't invite him at all, but it might also be because there was no land god in Fushan Gorge.

The land god is the guardian god of one party, and they are also the most easily invited gods, but they don't interfere too much in human affairs, and they don't have much mana. He asked the land god to come out, just to find out the origin of this monster.

Just when he was about to turn around to look at Fushanyan, a bright light flashed, and an old man in plain clothes with a gray beard and a expressionless face appeared in front of him.

Tao Xinian's heart was shocked, he was already prepared to fail, but he did not expect that the land god was really invited out by him.He hastily bent down and bowed his hands in salute, saying: "The god of the land is above me, and I will be worshiped by my disciples."

The shadow of the old man is empty, like a shadow in the water.Received Tao Xinian's worship, but didn't say a word.

Tao Xinian didn't care too much, and asked, "Dare to ask the God of Earth, what is causing trouble in this Fushan Gorge?"

The old man's shadow finally moved, and a voice seemed to come from beside his ear: "Black snake, hidden in the water, naturally afraid of iron, go find someone with a knife."

With just these few words, the shadow of the old man disappeared, just like a dream.

Master once called the land before he was alive, he had seen it, but he didn't expect to be able to call it out, and he was in a daze for a while.The master said that it cannot be summoned anywhere, it depends on luck.

The land is the god who protects one side, but he doesn't have much magic power. He thinks that the reason why he successfully summoned the land is probably because the place has been touched by the monster for a long time, so the land god obeyed his call and came out to help.

Now that he knew that it was a snake demon and was naturally afraid of iron, he had a certain chance of winning.The person with the knife... should refer to Yuan Yao.His precious sword that can be retracted into the body is indeed quite powerful.

He glanced at the Fushan Weir, the dam that was about to be repaired had burst, and many laborers were washed into the Huai River, with no known casualties.But he only had one person, and he didn't have any magic weapon to get rid of demons in his hand.He only hesitated for a moment, then returned to Wei Guo's barracks with his mahogany sword.

The Wei State garrison in the north also noticed the collapse of the Fushan Weir, and they all stood on a high place to look towards the Fushan Weir, but the sun had already set, and there was only a little light left in the sky, so they couldn't see clearly.Tao Xinian quickly returned to the barracks, Yang Da saw him and waved to him, and Tao Xinian got off the mahogany sword.

"General Yang, there are monsters in the Huai River, where is Yuan Yao?"

"Monster?" Yang Dayan opened his already big eyes, and suddenly laughed again. He didn't feel scared at all, but seemed to want to watch the fun, and said with a smile, "It's just right, let me go and see it too. What does this monster look like?"

After all, he called one of his men to go down and call Yuan Yao.Tao Xinian recounted what he saw just now, and when he finished talking, Yuan Yao also arrived.

There was a knife on his waist, but not the one in his body.He should not easily take that knife out of his body in front of people.

Tao Xinian briefly explained the reason to him, thought for a moment, and then asked Yang Dayan: "General Yang, are there any small iron objects in the barracks?"

Yang Dayan pondered for a while, and said: "Is the barbed caltrop okay? There are many barbed caltrops."

Tao Xinian's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's just right! The barbed wire must be suitable."

He packed a bag of caltrops and rode a mahogany sword to the bank of the Huaihe River.At this time, the downstream was already in chaos. Some on both sides of the river were busy saving people, while others were busy maintaining order.

Tao Xinian looked upstream, the Fushan Gorge in the darkness was connected to a mountain top, like a black dragon lying in the water.

Tao Xinian came to the river with a mahogany sword, and threw a lot of barbed wire into the swirling rushing river, and within a short while, the gust of wind picked up again on the river, and Tao Xinian quickly retreated to the side to avoid being blown down by the gust of wind into turbulent water.

He quietly watched the movement in the river, poured the mana into the barbed thorns, and threw it towards several places. Suddenly, as if he hit something, a black thing stood up from the river, hissing with a long mouth, resounding through the valley .

When the people on the Fushan Weir in the lower reaches saw it, they all ran away in a hurry, saying that they had alarmed Jiaolong and that Jiaolong was going to kill people.

However, the black thing didn't go downstream, but swam towards the shore in the direction of Tao Xinian.Tao Xinian took a closer look, the thing was completely black, its eyes were enormous, its head had no horns, and it was swallowing letters from time to time. It was indeed just a black snake, not a dragon.

Tao Xinian knew that he was no match for it, so he quickly retreated. The Wei army on the shore had been prepared, lit torches, and shot arrows at the black snake one after another.The black snake retreated a little and returned to the river. At this moment, it suddenly raised its neck to the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a burst of black air.

Tao Xinian had a bad heart, and hurriedly said: "Attention everyone! It's poisonous, cover your mouth and nose!"

They did as soon as they heard it, but there were still many soldiers who didn't hear clearly and fainted.The number of archers on the shore was reduced by half, and the black snake opened the defense line and attacked Tao Xinian, as if he decided that he was the one who interfered with him.

Tao Xinian backed up, and quickly headed towards the forest on the shore with the peach wood sword. The soldiers also dispersed in unison, and the black snake drove in.

The water is the territory of the black snake, but it's hard to say about other places.He led the snake to a dense forest, where Yang Dayan and Yuan Yao were waiting for him.

Yuan Yao put the Buddhist bead string on his right hand on his left hand, and untied the bandage.There was a shallow line between the weird patterns in his hand. With his palm facing up, a blue light suddenly appeared in his hand, and the light quickly gathered to form a sharp long knife half the height of a person.He held the knife in his hand and pointed the blade in the direction the black snake came from.

The author has something to say: "At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Anzhen Town, tell all spirits. Yuedu is a real official, and the land is only a spirit..." This paragraph is the Taoist mantra of Antu.