Chapter 126: Insurance Bureau

The people under the tree approached and left, Chu Xi held his breath, and found that although there were many people in this forest, most of them were on one side and did not gather together. Only a few people came to this side, but Before turning around, he turned around and missed it.
The forest is deep, but it is not dead. Sometimes the human language and the singing of insects and birds can be heard, but the sound is unclear, as if the ears are filled by the wind, and the eyes are always unreal and unreal.
This is a clever array method that implies the technique of Qimen Dunjia.
Hundreds of books in the Hundred Ghosts Gate, there are also many tricks inside, Chu Xiwei was Shen Yiwu's righteous son at the time, and was one of the candidates for the door owner. Naturally, he must be involved in these things. Not refined, but very good.
Chu Xiwei knew how much he weighed, so he did not rush to respond after hearing the soft call, but held the knife handle and waited for a moment, waiting for a stone, this time hitting his shoulder on.
"Step back one step and go west for three steps."
Chu Xiwei looked back, but it was a mountain wall covered with dry vines, and there was no hiding place. However, he did not hesitate. He flew away from the tree and acted according to his words. People walked through the "mountain wall", and as soon as he stood still, he felt that his vision changed suddenly.
There was no mountain wall behind him. Instead, it was a small open space, covered by vegetation and bluestone, and the moonlight could not shine in, like a natural cage.
An old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the open space, his gray hair was meticulous, but the black robe on his body was a bit ragged, and there were even burn marks on the corners, and his thin body sat upright, but the face was small and mean. The majestic old monkey.
When he saw Chu Xiwei, he didn't have a good face, and whispered, "Erzi, he's not so big, he's not afraid to dare to chase here alone!"
Chu Xiwei saw him for the first time, but the old man knew nothing about himself. Thinking about Ye Fusheng's appearance at the moment, Chu Xi's thoughts turned a little, and he also started to make a joke, learning the tone of the tone, half surprised and half ridiculed: "Oh, Master Uncle ... … It seems that I'm almost there, I'm alive! "
"It's not big or small, it's time to learn." The old man snorted and raised his chin, "If there is no more formality, I will teach you a meal for Brother."
Chu Xiwei's heart sighed, it really was him.
The formation is profound and profound, and many people on the rivers and lakes are involved in it, but it is possible to build such an exquisite formation in the mountains and forests according to the terrain, which makes the shadows unnoticeable, the human voice is not heard, the deception, the consciousness, the non-immersion It is impossible for a person to prostitute this lifelong life.
According to Shen Wuduan, if one is famous for the formation of the rivers and lakes, there should be only one person—Elder Tai Heng Gong Duan Heng, who has inherited the ancient book "Xing Luo Jiugong Jue" since his childhood. Years ago, he took over the Shimen guarding the mountain formation method, and there is no one else in the world.
There was a fire in the Tibetan scripture building that killed 27 people, including Duan Heng Dao and Sei Abbot. Because the face of the corpse was beyond recognition, the identity was only confirmed by the belongings. The people all mourned. Only Chu Xiwei stood in the periphery to spy on it, and the face was colder and colder.
As the saying goes, "If you live, you'll see people, if you die, you'll see corpses," and he never believes anything until the last minute.
Moreover, Ye Fusheng didn't believe it.
Ye Fusheng was accompanying Xuan Su to rescue the fire and search for someone. He personally broke into the fire and saw the scene inside. In front of the outsider, he never said that he also chose to suppress Xuan Su until he and Chu Xi took a different path. : "Uncle Duan Heng and Abbot Shise are probably still alive, you should pay attention."
Although the Tibetan Sutra is surrounded by fire and its wings are difficult to fly, but for others, the two well-known martial arts masters will never be killed in such a simple way unless they are suffering first.
What's more, he touched the lapis lazuli taiji pendant, and the lock was a nine-segment chain buckle. It was very tight. It was troublesome when it was fastened. It took more time to remove it, but the one on the neck of the body was loosely hung. , Apparently put on in a hurry.
Chu Xiwei felt that the fire in the Tibetan Scriptures was in flames, and even remembered his words in his heart, but he did not expect to meet unexpectedly tonight.
He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his face didn't show any sign. He sat obediently across from Duanheng and asked, "How did Uncle Shi escape from danger? How could he be here? Is it good to see the abbot?"
Duan Heng glanced at "Ye Fusheng", and his face was still disgusted: "Practice for others, but also for people."
Chu Xiwei thought about it: "Zhao Bing Mo?"
"Jinghong was born ..." Duan Heng snorted. "Where did you know about Zhao Bingmo?"
Chu Xiwei stood at Ye Fusheng's perspective, and said that he had explored the accidents of crossing E'e Cave and Futu Tower together with Xuan Su, only hiding the thing of Baiguimen, and pushed the clues to Zhao Bingmo and Xi Buddha body.
"... Mr. Sekong said that we believed Zhao Bingmo once, but the younger generations were puzzled. After returning to the temple, they were stirred into the muddy water of the floating tower and encountered the fire of the Tibetan scriptures. It was really overwhelming." Chu Xi Pressing the forehead slightly and pretending to be annoyed, "However, it is a great luck that Uncle Shi and the abbot are well."
Duan Heng listened to him, after all, he finally saw that the was more pleasing to the eye, and also talked about his own experience—
"The day I met Master Semei at Yunshuitang, I was talking about Taoism and secretly exchanged the situation of Wuxiang Temple." Duan Heng said, "Probably at the time of the New Year, Wuxiang Temple received some Refugees from exile in the southwestern frontier heard that the frontier gangsters were rampant, and because of the freezing cold, they were placed near Wenshan Mountain. The responsible person was Seruojin Temple.
"In order to maintain the livelihood of the refugees, Seruojin Temple proposed 'helping the poor through work', asking them to go up the mountain to do some chores, so as to change some money, it is a living way. Since then, Wuxiang Temple has been mixed in. The outsiders, who were initially just helping the kitchen fireworkers and the farmers who delivered the food, then slowly emerged as monks and cloud tourists ... these people are inconspicuous in their identities, and the things they do are small, plus Seru ’s covert cover, It ’s too late when Sejin sees that the abbot finds something wrong. "
The most gentle intrusion under the sky is nothing more than "moistening things finely and silently" (Note).
"Killing and replacing, secret pile operation, drug control, intimidation and temptation ... For half a year, Wuxiang Temple was pulled into the muddy water step by step, and people with real power in the temple were either aerial or controlled or replaced. Even Master Sekong was trapped in the Edong because of his disciple Hengyuan ’s betrayal.
After a pause, Duan Heng said again,
After Zhao Qing was captured back to the temple, these piles moved together, with the ignorant monks and The safety of the innocent people nearby and the great foundation of the Wuxiang Temple were threatened, and the abbot was used for his purpose. The abbot had the intention to break through the situation, but few people could do anything about it. Warning ... "
Chu Xiwei narrowed his eyes: "I am afraid that the abbot meant to use this crisis to mobilize all the martial arts factions, even if they were in danger of death or injury and into the urn, it would be better than breaking up the sand.
Duan Heng's fingers tapped on his knees: "Everything in the world can't be broken ... not to mention, we don't have many choices."
"Right now, Uncle Shi and the abbot died from the fire and turned the light into darkness, and Xuan Su took over the banner and spurred on Hengyuan with intense emotions, forcing the Palace of Souls from dark to bright ... indeed a good move. "Chu Xiwei raised his eyes." But what good is it for Zhao Bing Mo? "
Duan Heng said: "Seize power and avenge."
Chu Xi's eyes narrowed.
Zhao Bingmo often lives in the wandering mountains, and her fierce reputation is not far-reaching. Judging from Chu Xiwei's information, she only knows the origin of her identity, and she knows little about the rest.
"It's easy to say about seizing power ... But where does" revenge "start?"
Duan Heng glanced at him with a bad air: "Chen Sesame's broken, what do you do with so much?"
According to Chu Xiwei's usual temper, he didn't have to teach this old miscellaneous man to be a man, and he had to go back mercilessly after listening to this, but he now bears Ye Fusheng's face, and the goods bear an elder's name in front of him. The head, even if there is fire, can not send, obediently swallow.
He saw that Duan Heng didn't want to mention old things, and then he retorted: "When I am fit, I follow Helian Yu and Duan Qingdao ... The maid came over, but she lost her direction because of her misfortune.
Duan Heng hummed from his nose: "Let you do what you used to do? Add trouble or die?"
Chu Xi frowned slightly, and listened to him again: "I know you have the ability, but this has to deal with Helian Yu ... you can't go."
Before Chu Xiwei asked, Duan Heng said to himself: "He Lianyu's" Thousand Tribulation Gong "will soon break through the ninth level. This is when he is most important, impetuous and irritable, skill Unstable, but if you let him pass this Kaner, it will be difficult to kill him ... However, to deal with him is not to win by relying on more people, but the more people the more troublesome, not to mention his strange mind, we all There is no guarantee of foolproofness. "
Speaking of which, Duanheng looked at him: "I know you have your own means, then do what you should do and prepare for the variables that may occur."
Chu Xiwei said: "If you know that the variables are extremely large, why do you want to take risks?"
"Boy, Mount Taishan is not in trouble, but he can't blindly look forward and back. Some things can't be avoided. If you don't let go, there will be no turning point." Duan Heng lowered his face. "This is Zhao Bing tonight. Moth and his brother made plans to use Master Sekong as a bait to lure him into the cave alone, and to press his Shura hands with the force of the bucher. However, the Buddha was trapped for many days, and he had no power to win. Can only control the situation, so that Brother can cut into it. "
Chu Xiwei couldn't help but ask: "Master ... Does the teacher have a certain chance of winning?"
Duanqing is the second level of the forgotten situation in "Wuji", and Helian Yu is the eighth peak of "Qiangonggong". Both of them are only one step away from the highest. Fear between the uncle and the junior, who can win? All in one?
Duan Heng was silent for a moment, but said: "I will open the door to life later, you take the opportunity to leave here and go back to the monastery, notify Xuan Su and the trusted person to prepare for the battle, and I change the formation to let these sentries fall into Dead door, no one stays. "
Chu Xiwei asked: "Then? If Sister Niang and Xifu failed to win Helian Yu, what would happen to them? If Bu Xueyao found out that they had been copied, what would you do, Uncle Shi?"
"Funny boy who has never stood up, how much mouth is broken?" Duan Heng glanced at him. "We are all so old, you need to worry about it?"
Chu Xiwei clenched his fists.
Although the layout of Yingyingwaihe was cautious this time, it was difficult to count the people's minds, and it was unclear when they would produce mistakes and cause endless troubles. He should do other preparations as he said, instead of taking risks and taking hardships. Lian Yu.
But he didn't know what to say for a while. Ye Fusheng's face turned over and over in his head—
"Jalan city is safe for me, you must be safe."
The man whispered before embracing him before he left.
Chu Xiwei dared to calculate the martial arts for Hundred Ghost Gates, and was willing to overturn the game for Ye Fusheng, but the two were placed on the same balance, which was the crushing incline of love and righteousness.
He Lianyu has some skills, and Chu Xiwei has personally taught at the Rest Hill, even if he is in a critical juncture, I am afraid that it will become more and more severe under the control. Even if he is under the sword of defeat, I am afraid that he will die with others.
Whether it is Duan Qing, Sekong in Du'e Cave, or guarding the balance of the dense forest, life and death are put on a thousand occasions, and it may be lost at any time.
Yu Qing, Chu Xi wanted to stay; Yu Li, he had to leave.
Duan Heng seemed impatient. He reached out to drive him away, but Chu Xiwei held his backhand.
The skin of the old man is not as delicate and firm as that of the young man. Even if he practiced and maintained properly all the year round, he began to loosen. In the end, he was very thin. It was like a skin covered with bones. Chu Xi twitched when he held it slightly.
However, he didn't let go, but just gripped tighter.
"Uncle Master, I'm not disappointed, but ..." Chu Xi whispered, "There is no more sorrow in the world than trekking through the mountains and wading through the mountains, and going home after a lot of hardships ... Uncle Master, you all have to treasure."
Duan Heng took a deep look at him, and drew his hand, saying, "Get out, hurry up."

Note: From Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain".