Tianbao Fuyao Lu

On the same day, Li Jinglong proposed to return to Chang'an, accompany Hong Jun to find something delicious, and wait for Qingxiong by the way. Hongjun finally dispelled the troubles of last night, and took the carp demon to leave Lishan. Although it is the same everywhere, the golden-winged Dapeng bird will come naturally when he is looking for it, but he always feels at ease in the exorcism department.

Last night, Chang'an City also had fresh snow but it didn't accumulate. It was muddy along the street at noon. The eaves could not drip down. Li Jinglong took Hongjun to Yuyue Dragon Gate and ordered a table. Anyway, long history is rich now, no need to order white water. Hong Jun thought that it was a pity that Artest and others had left, and he knew he should have another meal. The two chatted casually about the New Year while they were eating.

Hong Jun only felt that one night passed, and his relationship with Li Jinglong seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes.

If everyone used to be slapstick, Li Jinglong was always the boss. After they all left, they are now like a big brother, and the family's intimacy has become more apparent.

"If Qingxiong won't come," Li Jinglong said, "So, don't you have to celebrate New Year in Chang'an?"

Hong Jun said with a smile: "It's not yet a New Year in Yaojin Palace, do you want to go home?"

Li Jinglong replied: "I used to live in my cousin's house and leave it under the fence. I would rather have been in Exorcism Division."

Hong Jun knew that Li Jinglong regarded that place as a writer, but he gradually realized that the place with his family was his home, and last night Chongming did not take him away, but instead gave Li Jinglong a little hope of not being alone. Otherwise, when he returned to the Exorcism Division, he was empty all around, and it didn't make much sense.

The two left the Yuyue Dragon Gate and were about to leave the West Market. They suddenly saw a line outside the shop door on the side of the bookstore and they were full of people.

"What is delicious?" Hong Jun looked at the line and knew there was something delicious.

Li Jinglong couldn't help crying: "Aren't you just getting full?"

"It's only 70% full," Hong Jun replied, touching his stomach.

Li Jinglong had to buy it, and he didn't know who was his subordinate or his boss. Why did he have to wait for Hongjun as a long history? However, when I came to the end of the team, I found that it was a fortune teller. There are two banners at the door, the left book is "Happy Sun and Moon", and the right book is "Traveling the Universe".

"Is there a fortune-telling shop?" Li Jinglong was very surprised.

"It's not enough!" The people said to Li Jinglong. "Chang'an came yesterday! Only three days left!"

Hong Jun stretched his neck and glanced at it. Seeing that it was not for food, he said, "Go away."

"Li Changshi, is it a marriage or an official move?" Someone quipped.

Li Jinglong hesitated for a moment and wanted to go, but it seemed a pity that he missed it. He felt a tremendous move and said, "Forget where you are looking for that person?"

Hongjun hasn't counted his fortunes yet, is this really useful? He wasn't curious about the future at all, but thinking about it was still fun.

"What do you want to ask?" Hong Jun lined up and asked Li Jinglong.

Li Jinglong didn't think about it well, Hong Jun said: "Want to ask marriage?"

Li Jinglong suddenly said: "Fortunes between us, where can fate go."

Hong Jun stopped talking, Li Jinglong leaned on his shoulders, leaning on him, like two brothers, and said: "The first time the exorcist Secretary Zhong met, I knew that Mo Zhigen would one day leave, I do n’t know why, I always think you wo n’t leave. ”

Hong Jun smiled and said, "I will take you home when you go home. You want to go back to Chang'an, and you can come down together."

It was strange to say that the two of them stood in the line, and the fortune-telling inside was much faster, and it was their turn if they could not say a few words. He is hesitating who is advanced, Li Jinglong wants to let Hongjun take the lead, but inside says: "Li Changshi first please."

"He actually knew your name!" Hong Jun was surprised.

"The ears are clever." Li Jinglong whispered, "I heard the voice of the people just outside."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and saw a screen across the shop. After bypassing the screen, there was another curtain on the side and a door in front of it.

"Sit here first." A man's voice whispered.

As soon as Li Jinglong walked into the curtain, the surroundings were instantly silent, as if he had stepped into a circle, and all the sounds went away in a flash. It was so unusually quiet.

"Sea of ​​soundproofing." The man replied, "You can't hear inside, nor can you hear outside."

Opposite the case, a white and weak young man was sitting, with black cloth on his eyes, a dark robe wrapped around the collar, and his lips were as warm as jade.

Li Jinglong immediately became alert. Will this person be able to cast spells in front of him? ! Is it a monster?

"Changan Exorcist Secretary Li Jinglong." The man whispered, "I have been admiring for a long time, under Yuan Kun."

Li Jinglong didn't expect to be the same person in the same way, Shen said: "Where is your sacred?"

"Someone in the backyard will wait and he will answer you." Yuan Kun whispered, "What else do you want to ask?"

Li Jinglong suddenly became speechless and looked at Yuan Kun suspiciously. Yuan Kun said slowly: "Don't you want to ask fate?"

Li Jinglong: "Do you know Hong Jun? Are you a monster?"

"The fate is between your thoughts." Yuan Kun turned his head, thinking for a long time, and then said, "Tianbao has been careful for 14 years, that is, after a period of time.

Li Jinglong took a deep breath, but Yuan Kun held out his hand, with one elbow in the case, the other hand with white fingers separated, and pressed against Li Jinglong's chest.

Li Jinglong backed away, Yuan Kun leisurely said: "Untie your shirt, fast, people behind are still waiting."

"What do you want to do?" Li Jinglong warned.

Yuan Kun replied: "I can't understand it, but it's also in my mind."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Li Jinglong raised his hand subconsciously and relieved.

"That's right." Yuan Kun said casually, "Everything in the world is born and destroyed by a thought."

Li Jinglong unbuttoned his shirt, bare his left chest, and said, "Do you want to see my heart lamp?"

Yuan Kun did not answer, but instead said: "The fate, life and death, success and failure, the earth is turned upside down, and the sea of ​​mulberry fields are all in this mind."

As he said, Yuan Kun pinched the sword and drew a rune gently, pushing it forward and branding it on Li Jinglong's left chest. Li Jinglong felt a burning pain and said, "What is this?"

Yuan Kun replied: "You will know later."

"you……"

"It's finished." Yuan Kun rested his hands on the case, his blindfolded eyes turned towards Li Jinglong, and said, "Pay the money."

Li Jinglong frowned deeply and asked, "How much?"

"Draw a charge." Yuan Kun replied, "I owe me a corpse. When the time is up, I will pick it up and write."

Li Jinglong said in a deep voice: "Who's body ?!"

Yuan Kun raised his eyebrows and said, "It's right to write. In short, I won't let you kill. At that time, I will only ask you a dead person. Believe it or not, it's all in your mind."

For a moment, the two stalemate, Li Jinglong breathing slowly, confronting the blind man, eyes fixed on Yuan Kun, Yuan Kun handed over the pen and spread out a piece of paper. Li Jinglong wrote "I owe Yuan Kun a corpse", and Yuan Kun pushed the cinnabar mudprint again. Li Jinglong didn't know why, but it was so ghostly that he pressed the fingerprint.

What am I doing? After pressing the fingerprints, Li Jinglong was only slightly awake.

"Go to the backyard." Yuan Kun said, "You are a good boy, there is still a long way to go."

Li Jinglong retreated, thinking that if Yuan Kun was a monster, he must go back and discuss the countermeasures with Hongjun as soon as possible, leaving this short note, as long as he sticks to his heart and does not kill people indiscriminately, even a monster can't take him.

He got up and exited the curtain, and the hustle and bustle regained all around him, only listening to Yuan Kun chanting, "Next."

Li Jinglong turned his head and couldn't see Hongjun coming in. Yuan Kun said inside, "Isn't you going fast? Do I have to be in one place to be at ease all the time?"

Li Jinglong had to enter the backyard. A man stood in the patio. When he came in, he nodded slowly.

"The people around me have fortune-telling, they all walk through the side door." The young man said politely, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Li Jinglong."

The young man was tall and tall, nearly nine feet tall, as tall as Li Jinglong, with deep facial features and dark golden eyes looming in his eyes.

At the moment, he was naked to the upper body, his abdominal muscles were well-defined, he had a wheat-colored skin, and his waistline was covered with an embroidered black embroidered gold-patterned king skirt. He stood on both feet, his expression was casual, but he had a kind of imperial appearance.

Li Jinglong immediately began to worry about Hongjun's safety and took a step back. Who is outside?

"Well, it's not black jiao." Said the young man, "don't worry."

Li Jinglong was shocked. Can he see through his heart? What kind of monster?

"Yes." The young man nodded and said, "The person outside can see your future, and I can see through your heart. We can't be considered monsters, although ... I occasionally eat people. But at least I don't eat people now."

"Who are you?" Li Jinglong finally opened his mouth and looked at the young man's naked upper body and the style of the Wang skirt, which made him think of the man he saw on the high cliff of Lishan last night ... their style of the Wang skirt is very similar. ...

"Guessed," Qingxiong said softly. "There is not much time, just learn a few ways, lest my little nephew be cut again."

Li Jinglong: "..."

Hong Jun turned the screen, looked around, and asked, "Anyone?"

"Here it is." Yuan Kun replied behind the curtain, "Where are you looking? Don't walk towards the patio, don't blame me if you help."

Hong Jun: "???

"Are you the fortune teller?" Hong Jun entered the curtain and sat down.

Yuan Kun said: "You are really smart."

Hong Jun smiled and looked down at the paper written by Li Jinglong and asked, "What is this?"

Yuan Kun put away the paper without saying anything, and said, "Stop, what do you want to ask?"

Hong Jun scratched his head and said, "Can I see my father in my lifetime?"

Yuan Kun: "Your father has a bad temper."

Hong Jun said, "Uh," he said, "I made him unhappy."

Yuan Kun replied: "All the troubles are caused by the heart, and there is no need to be disturbed. Your father still hurts you."

"Ghost." Hongjun's eyes were red, "I yelled at me last night."

Yuan Kundao: "What else to ask?"

"Then," Hong Jun asked uncomfortably, "Can I go home? Will it be separated from Long History if I go home?"

"It depends on where you treat your family," Yuan Kun replied.

Hong Jun didn't understand, Yuan Kun said again: "What else to ask?"

Hong Jun thought for a while and said, "No more."

"The carp behind you, you must hurry to cultivate the merits." Yuan Kun couldn't help but said.

"Zhao Zilong, hey, let me tell you." Hong Jun hugged the carp demon out. The carp demon was taking a nap, his eyes rolled around, woke up, and he tilted his head with his mouth open, glancing at Yuan Kun.

Yuan Kun: "How to cultivate this virtue is too aesthetic."

Carp demon: "..."

The carp demon suddenly screamed: "Kun God! Kun God! Are you Kun God?"

Yuan Kun frowned: "Not only is there no beauty, but also so many mouths."

"Kun ... Are you Kun God?" Hong Jun was shocked and said, "How did you come to Chang'an? Qingxiong?"

Hong Jun knew that Qingxiong had a best friend, but he was a kun from the North Sea, but he rarely came to the Central Plains. He didn't expect to encounter it here!

"Kunshen Wanfu!" The carp demon hurriedly knelt down and said, "Small begging Kunshen, pointing a clear path ..."

Hong Jun: "Are you really Kun Kun? Where is Qingxiong? Tell me soon! Have you seen my father?"

"Shut up!" Yuan Kun was impatient.

The carp demon immediately went to Hongjun ’s bag and took out a pack of Lishan ’s fish food, holding it with both hands, with anticipation in his eyes, saying, “Kun God, this is a small tribute ... Be back, please! "

"Don't eat this." Yuan Kun was very upset by the carp demon, and said, "Save eighty-one people, come back to me after saving, you have to rely on yourself, no one can help."

"As for you ..." Yuan Kun held a slide rule in his hand and knocked on the case, thinking for a moment, and said, "After two years, you will naturally be able to return to Yaojin Palace."

"Really?" Hong Jun said.

"Are you questioning my ability?" Yuan Kun almost exploded.

Hong Jun did not wave his hand, Yuan Kun said: "Carp give money, get out, fish food stay, as for you ..."

Hong Jun said: "I have money."

Yuan Kun said: "You leave an owed note and owe me a soul."

Hong Jun: "Ah?"

Yuan Kun said: "Write."

Inexplicably, Hong Jun wrote on the paper and pressed the fingerprint. Yuan Kun said: "It's all set."

"Whose soul?" Hong Jun asked.

"It's not yours anyway," Yuan Kun said. "It's not Li Jinglong. Someone in the backyard is waiting for you. Go."

Hong Jun was inexplicable. When he arrived in the backyard, he suddenly saw Qingxiong and screamed forward. Qingxiong opened his posture and was teaching Li Jinglong to fight a set of punches. Hold his forehead and hold him back.

"How about my father?" Hong Jun asked.

"I don't know." Qingxiong finished playing the last two styles and said to Li Jinglong: "Remember?"

"Teached." Li Jinglong clenched his fists.

Qingxiong said to Zhao Hongjun, "You used to be bothering me, saying that I wouldn't teach you kung fu, and now I teach you, look carefully. Li Jinglong, you must urge him to practice more when you are free.

Li Jinglong replied yes, and looked aside.

Hong Jun calmed his mind and followed Qingxiong. Qingxiong had previously played a set of Pengfei Wanli to teach Li Jinglong. Now he has changed his posture. He opened his fist and said, "This palm method was used by your father before his death. It must be matched with the five-color divine light in order to maximize its power."

Hong Jun said, "Don't dare to disturb." Qingxiong explained: "There are only two types of palm method, one is 'release' and the other is 'receiving'. Although it is inevitable that there is restraint, it contains the power of God and Demon ... "

Speaking of Qingxiong ’s hands first, he said, “When it is released, it contains all kinds of things, like the ancient Xuanmen, and it is endless. . "

Hong Jun followed Qing Xiong and turned his palms apart, staring at the palm with his eyes, and the five colors of light in his palms circulated.

"Everything changes, they are in these two styles." Qingxiong said, "If you get it right, you can make huge waves and break the mountains; if you put it right, you can stop the violent thunder and the mountain peak."

Hongjun made a wrong step and turned around. Qingxiong spread his wings like Jin Peng, while Hongjun looked like a peacock.

"Learned?" Qingxiong asked.

"It will be a little bit." Hong Jun said, "Fang Caikun said ..."

"Practice slowly." Qingxiong replied, "Good nephew, there will be a time." Then he turned around, bursting into a golden light, rising flat, a loud noise in the front hall, a black light broke through the sky, and the two monsters It disappeared at the same time, leaving Li Jinglong and Hong Jun looking at each other.

In the afternoon, Hong Jun couldn't believe it, as if dreaming, he walked into the Exorcism Division with Li Jinglong.

The carp demon was staggering, and even the steps were full of perplexity.

"What did he do to you?" Hong Jun asked.

Li Jinglong replied: "There is a brand left in the heart lamp."

Hong Jun said: "Look at me?"

Hong Jun saw a flame-like mark on Li Jinglong's chest, like a bruise.

"Maybe it's a spell that protects your heart." Hong Jun said, "What did Qingxiong teach you?"

Li Jinglong smiled slightly and replied: "A few tricks of palm and several swords."

"Zhao Zilong, are you okay?" Hong Jun shouted to the carp demon.

The carp demon was dismissed by the **** Kun, quite a bit depressed, holding the bone of the Buddha and saying, "I want to save people."

At this moment, someone outside the door shouted: "Li Changshi! Exorcist Secretary Li Changshi!" Listening to the voice is Huang Yong of Dali Temple. Li Jinglong went to open the door and put the people in.

Huang Yong, wrapped in a thick fur coat, gasped and gasped, saying: "There was a big event in the northwest, Xinying flew all day and night, you have to go with me to the headquarters, and you ... go Go, go! "

Li Jinglong frowned.

At dusk, the top of the Daming Palace.

Chongming, Qingxiong, and Yuan Kun stood on the top, and the setting sun cast, the glazed tiles gleamed.

"Look at him," Yuan Kun said. "When you are afraid of the resurrection of the heavenly demon, everything is not as good as heaven."

With a anger in his voice, Zhongming said, "I just want to take him back to the Yaojin Palace. If this life will never come down from the mountain, and the demons are strong again, what can he do to him? Kong Xuanruo would like to listen to me and stay in Yaojin Palace, if you do n’t fall in love with that woman, how could there be today? "

Qingxiong said lightly: "It is important to know that the fledglings leave the nest and are righteous. Your day of Nirvana is near. By then, who else can protect him?"

"Although the heart lamp was wrongly paid," Yuan Kun's blindfold fluttered in the wind and whispered, "But the appearance of Li Jinglong is not necessarily a turning point, as long as he can hold on ..."

"I will not pin my hopes on a mortal!" Chongming said angrily.

Qingxiong said: "So you are forcing Hongjun to choose. In short, as long as you feel bad, everyone needs to feel bad."

"You ..." He stared at Qingxiong's eyes clearly and sighed restlessly.

Qingxiong replied: "Today, you heard what Hong Jun said, is this not enough?"

Yuan Kun raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes I am really annoying to you birds, all the time, mother-in-law, the top priority is to find the black jiao, where did it escape?"

——Volume One · Fox Beauty · End——

The second volume of nine-color deer