Chapter 33 The Demon's Trace Appears
Ma Yuan has seen many strange things recently. Originally, the master of the country was dressed in Taoism and had a pure and transcendent spirit. When he saw it, he became admired.
Now the National Master wears a hat on his head, and the ancient sword he originally carried on his back was replaced with a red umbrella.
Now is not a rainy season, let alone how could the National Master be afraid of getting wet in the rain? Therefore, Ma Yuan couldn't figure out what the National Master did when changing into a rain outfit. What's even more strange is that the National Master brought back a chef who smiled all day but didn't talk. The food cooked by the chef was really delicious, but he had a fool brother who kept his head wrapped in white cloth, only his eyes exposed, and even his nose and mouth were covered. The guy sat all day long and didn't communicate with others.
But he was really strong. Once Ma Yuan saw this guy sitting at the door, a passing horse broke free from his reins, and the carriage broke out of control and hit him. The guy stretched out his hand and gently stopped the carriage.
People came down to thank him, but he ignored him, let alone spoke.
In addition to these strange places, Ma Yuan also discovered a strange thing. One day, he went to the National Master's room and before entering the door, he heard the National Master talking to someone. The other person should be the voice of a young woman, but as soon as Ma Yuan entered the door, he found nothing.
He thought about whether the national master had hidden a sweetheart in the golden house, so he didn't dare to ask too much, but no matter how he looked at the room, he didn't seem to be able to hide people. Ma Yuan had thought about whether the national master had taken over a female ghost.
But he thought again, who would have nothing to do with a normal person? What's more, it was broad daylight that day.
The strangest thing is that the National Master has not eaten a drop of water for a month and has eaten a grain of rice. Although the National Master has eaten very little and has eaten very delicately, it is the first time Ma Yuan has seen him without drinking or eating for full term.
However, the capital is prosperous, and every time Ma Yuan comes, he is happy and unhappy. Even though he is a little strange, he doesn't care too much. Until one day, Ma Yuan met a sloping Taoist on the way back.
The Taoist at the foot of the slope held a long banner and wrote a fortune to write a fortune. After seeing his carriage, he blocked his way and insisted on telling him fortune.
Ma Yuan naturally thought the other party was a liar and ignored it.
This Taoist was not angry when he saw Ma Yuan ignore him.
When Ma Yuan returned to the yard where he was standing, he found that the sloping Taoist whom he had met before had also followed him outside the door.
He looked at Ma Yuan and said, "There are monsters in this house. Please ask me to help you solve the disaster."
Ma Yuan ignored him even more. There was a national teacher in the house. Could it be that the national teacher would not know that there was a monster? But when Ma Yuan thought of the strange things he had seen recently, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, so he went to see the national teacher.
Ji Liao heard Ma Yuan say the whole story and smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I will solve this problem."
After hearing this, Ma Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly realized that at some point, the voice of the National Master's speech became more ethereal and ethereal. He was clearly in front of him, but he felt like he was separated by a cloud.
Not daring to ask more questions, Ma Yuan slowly left.
After Ji Liao waited for Ma Yuan to go out, the blood parapet said: "Lord, that guy outside is not weak."
Ji Liao has been practicing fasting recently, and he only waited for the water to come true. After cutting off the grains, his spirit became better and better, and his perception was incredibly keen. He could not hide the movements of a mile of wind and grass.
Since he never saw it, he seemed to be able to "see" the things around him like he came in person.
This is just the beginning of his generation of various magical abilities. It is said that after the elixir is completed, he can still control the empty space without invasion without any external objects.
Therefore, Ji Liaoyi saw the Taoist outside.
He said, "This man seems to have come from a bad intention."
Blood Umbrella said: "Lord, let's take him and ask."
Ji Liao smiled and said, "Those who can have such cultivation are not water without source or tree without roots, so please invite him in."
His voice slowly came out, only to the Taoist priest who heard it.
"Since fellow Taoist wants to come in, come in."
After hearing Ji Liao's slow voice, the Taoist at the foot of the sloping Taoist turned his body into a ray of white smoke, disappeared from outside, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived outside Ji Liao's door.
This was the first time Ji Liao saw this magic that disappeared and appeared again, and his expression moved slightly.
The Taoist from the Spojiao said proudly: "The thousand-mile technique I used in the instantaneous thousand-mile art is now just a little bit of a glimpse of the way."
Ji Liao said: "The technique of instant thousands of miles sounds like a very powerful technique. It seems that fellow Taoists are from a famous family."
The Taoist at Pojiao said calmly: "I am Li Qinghe, a 37th-generation disciple of Yixiang Sect. I see that the Taoist seems to be not an evil demon heretic, so why do we accommodate demons?"
As he spoke, he looked at the blood umbrella and looked to the left again. In that direction was where the Buddha butcher and Ye Maha were.
Blood Umbrella said unhappily: "I am not a demon, I am the killing karma that the Lord sat down."
Pojiao Dao Ren said: "Foreign creatures, full of evil spirits, what are you not a demon?"
He sternly said: "Fellow Taoist, please quickly hand over all the evil demons around you to me, otherwise I have to do it myself."
Ji Liao glanced at him deeply, suddenly laughed, and said, "Is this fellow Taoist really a disciple of Yixiang Sect?"
The Taoist at the foot of the sloping feet said coldly: "If you have some knowledge, you should recognize what this is."
I saw him use his hands to create a mysterious Tai Chi Bagua Qi ball, which flowed black and white, very clear. As the Bagua rotated, it seemed that there were all kinds of things changing inside.
This is the most prominent sign of the disciples of Yixiang Sect. No one dares to imitate it, and it is difficult to imitate it. After all, cultivators in other sects are not like disciples of Yixiang Sect. There are eight strange auras in their practice.
Ji Liao's face was calm and suddenly he pulled out a bloody umbrella, and stabbed forward as fast as thunderous lightning.
The tip of the umbrella was invincible and everything was broken. It easily penetrated the Tai Chi Bagua and stabbed into the chest of Taoist Man at the foot of the squad. He did not bleed, and his whole body seemed to be leaking. Soon a piece of clothing and a piece of human skin were left on the ground. Looking at the distance, a stream of white smoke disappeared rapidly, and it was obvious that the person had already run away.
Blood Umbrella said in surprise: "What kind of monster is this? He actually turned into a Taoist disciple, and he still looks like a person."
Ji Liao said: "It should be a monster or a demon monk."
He frowned slightly. If it weren't for the abnormal movement of the demonic energy in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, he wouldn't have discovered that this Taoist was a fake disciple of the Yixiang Sect.
Judging from the abnormality of the demonic energy, this guy is definitely a kind of monster, or a demon demon who has practiced the magical arts recorded in the Demon Sutra.
But Ji Liao didn't know whether the monster was coming for him or the blood umbrella and the others.
Mu Qing said at the beginning that because of the existence of the demonic energy, there will be many troubles to come to him, so Ji Liao could not rule out that this guy was coming to him.
The other party can transform into a pure Taoist disciple, with almost no flaws. Ji Liao was thinking that if this guy turns into something else and can hide the sensation of the demonic energy and deal with him again, he will be really unpredictable.
Chapter completed!