Chapter 879 Concession
Boom!
Boom!
In the scarlet light, everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat.
Du Rushe was covered in cold sweat as he watched several of his men fall down and turned into mummies.
It was as if... there was some invisible monster sucking all their life away!
'No, I'm afraid this is not a monk, but... a demon! ’
Du Rushe's teeth were trembling, and she clutched her fan tightly, her joints pale.
He also knew that using this inferior magical weapon in his hand could be used to deal with ordinary people, but dealing with monsters was just a dream!
"Hehe... You can do whatever you want with this woman, but my master said that the things she has on her should be used as a reward for protecting her for these days!"
A soft voice sounded.
Lu Luo's expression became extremely complicated, and he heard that it was Qin Weiyin's voice!
"Miss Qin, where is Mr. Fang? Help me, help me!"
She ignored her previous grudges and quickly asked for help.
However, that voice never appeared again.
In fact, Lu Luo suddenly felt a lightness in his chest, as if something was missing, and the red light around him disappeared.
"gone?"
Du Rushe wiped a cold sweat and glared at Lu Luo: "You are a woman who hooks up with others as soon as you go out..."
Although he cursed a lot, it seemed that Luo Luo was actually related to a great monk.
Even if the man didn't care much, Du Rushe didn't dare to use any methods against Lu Luo, so he could only make a big move: "Tie him back to the hall first, let the hall master decide everything..."
In his heart, he had an inexplicable premonition.
This time, I'm afraid the hall master won't be able to handle the matter, and he will have to at least ask a flag bearer to come forward!
…
"Owner!"
In a restaurant, Qin Weiyin leaned forward and handed a silk book with a bit of warmth to Zhong Shenxiu.
Zhong Shenxiu took it, not caring about the faint fragrance on the silk book, and said with a smile: "This book can barely be worth the previous rent..."
"Well, when the thugs from the Tai Sui Society came to look for someone, they convinced the woman to steal their things. It seems that this is what they had..."
He opened the silk book and saw a strange picture painted on it with sharp and rapid brushstrokes.
On this craft drawing that looks like pen and ink, but also like embroidery, there is an orchid with a dying cicada lying next to it.
It feels strange when you touch it with your fingers.
When you stare at this pattern for a long time, you feel that the picture seems to have come to life. Pieces of orchids are decaying and falling, and the old cicada is dying and dying...
If it were an ordinary person, 80% of them wouldn't be able to see anything, and they might even become neurasthenic over time.
Even if a practitioner comes and does not find the correct way to open it, it is still very dangerous.
But for Zhong Shenxiu, all this is a small matter.
His palm gently caressed the silk book, squeezing the old cicada to death and knocking down the orchid.
The countless lines suddenly turned into squirming black lines and began to reorganize into individual Dao texts.
""The Transformation of Lan Ruochan"?!"
Zhong Shenxiu read out the name of this scripture and continued to browse: "Tsk tsk... This secret book is not bad, it is actually a Taoist scripture! It is much better than any Taoist practice method..."
"[Lan Ruo Cicada Transformation], when practicing, you must first understand the artistic conception of an orchid falling, withering and dying, and cultivating yourself to be neither alive nor dead, then imitate the cicada pupa, bury it deep in the soil, and wait for seven years. , and then break out of the ground, once it turns into a cicada, it can scream for nine days... The progress of cultivation is rapid!"
"What matters here is that one has accumulated a lot of time and effort. Although he may really die if he buries it, but if he has the patience, he can bury it for seven, seven, forty-nine years, or even nine, nine, eighty-one years, and then emerge from the pupa when his life span is about to end. When you come out, you can reach the highest level of sublimation, and the benefits will be even greater!"
"Furthermore, this [Lan Ruo Chan Transformation] is a method of the earth genealogy at first glance. It matches well with Tai Sui Society. Once you master it, your future will be bright..."
He flipped through it and found that [Lan Ruo Cicada Transformation] could actually cultivate to the highest level of 'Tongyou', and communicated with a mysterious existence in the void, named [Cicada King], bestowing boundless power, and he couldn't help but smile again.
'I don't know if this [Cicada King] is a fierce demon or a certain great saint. Anyway, after cultivating to this point, there is no problem at all in answering prayers... And I read this scripture. Once you communicate with [Cicada King], the end may not be very good. Wonderful, the other party is most likely fishing...'
The classics in this world are so deceptive!
Even the authentic teachings of Xuanmen may go astray.
Not to mention the inheritance of heresy, at least half of them have traps, but the degree of danger is different!
It’s no wonder that Xuanmen’s authentic disciples look down on casual cultivators.
Even if Zhong Shenxiu was an authentic Taoist, he would not like it.
'The path of cultivation in this world is more evil than the Immortal Dharma of Yanhan...'
He sighed secretly, and Qin Weiyin's question came to his ears: "Master... where should we go next?"
"I've been to the Qinhuai River. Next, let's go to the concession in Shiliyangchang..."
Zhong Shenxiu stretched his waist.
…
Shili Foreign Market is the most prosperous and lively place in Jinling City.
In the southern area of Jinling City, after crossing a stone bridge, we reached the concession area originally designated by the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty to foreigners.
At the bridgehead, there are guards who look like Kunlun slaves standing guard, but they do not prohibit entry and exit to the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and their attitude is okay.
After all, the great Zhou Dynasty in this world did not have the humiliating experience of being defeated and seeking peace, and foreigners were just foreigners, not foreign masters.
Even the concession of this ten-mile area was granted to the foreign envoys with a stroke of a pen after their pleading and the old emperor's heart softened.
After entering the concession, the scenery suddenly changed.
There are many two- and three-story bungalows in cement buildings, and various foreign shops are lined up in rows. The most attractive thing is the huge church, with its windows decorated with stained glass, and the extremely realistic sacred murals...
The ethereal voices of the children's choir emanate from the church, attracting believers.
"It is said that this land of Western Europe was originally divided into many small countries, and later a holy alliance was established..."
The reason why the alliance can be formed is naturally due to strong external pressure.
There is no history of world war in this world. The key is that they have a common enemy - the demon!
In addition to the undetermined time, but the battlefield of heavenly demons that is inevitably opened every few decades, in every corner of the world, various powerful and vicious demons are active and dormant.
Just to deal with them, all races must join forces!
"Boss, just forget it?"
Beside Zhong Shenxiu, several detectives from the patrol room walked by, and the leader was obviously a person with a high level of cultivation.
At this time, behind the other party, a policeman was complaining.
"Father Smith has already confessed that he is helping us expel the demons. We can just ask and close the case... Although the foreigners have stretched their hands a bit too long recently, fighting the demons is a matter of great justice!"
The catcher glared at him and said righteously: "In official matters, personal grudges must not be mixed, otherwise I will spare you, and even Haechijing will not spare you!"