The Nie family has not changed much. The door is bright and the family is large. The courtyards are connected one after another. Now it is spring. The crabapple flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, covering the pavilions and towers like clouds and mist.
Nie Yinzhi came back suddenly, and her parents didn't react for a while. She talked to them for an hour, and the two of them stopped from time to time to pinch themselves to see if they were dreaming.
Nie Yinzhi didn't expect that the cultivators guarding the Nie family, in addition to the sword cultivators of the Yunji Sect, there were also magic cultivators of the Taixu Sect.
There are four people in the two factions. These monks are elusive. Even if they are guarding here, they don't often come into contact with the Nie family. They usually don't interfere with their actions. Occasionally, when Father Nie has to go far away for business, there will be monks accompanying him and protecting his safety.
Therefore, even though they knew their intention to guard the Nie family, the Nie family still treated them as guests of honor and cleaned up several courtyards for them to live in.
Three months ago, it happened to be the day when the Ten Thousand Demons Cave changed drastically. These monks suddenly turned against each other. The four of them started a fight. At first, some people were wary of mortals and used formations to protect them. Later, the monk who was protecting everyone couldn't hold on and pointed his sword at the innocent mortals under his feet.
Everyone could only close their eyes and wait for the Immortal Lord to be angry, but when those dazzling talisman sword lights finally fell to the ground, for some reason, their power disappeared completely and turned into a gust of wind, which swept away from the Nie family.
The cultivators above fell from the air together, and their heads were broken and bleeding.
During the time when Nie Yinzhi accompanied his parents, Feng Hanxuan went to see the four cultivators. The key points of the spiritual veins of the four people were all embedded with the blood moon shadow magic energy. The spiritual veins were interrupted, the consciousness was sealed, and even the spiritual power for protection could not be used. If it weren't for the strong physical bodies of the cultivators, they might have fallen to death directly.
What was embedded in their spiritual veins was not the free blood moon shadow, but Gu Jiang's magic energy.
Feng Hanzhu had studied it long ago. In this land infected by the Blood Moon Shadow, the demonic energy was not in a free state. Even if it was integrated into the mountains, rivers, and plants, it was still under Gu Jiang's control, just as if he had integrated his Blood Moon Shadow space into this area.
Therefore, his master might not have escaped the fate of heaven. Like those ascended monks, he became the cornerstone of this world, but he might not have done it thoroughly.
Sometimes when Feng Hanzhu walked, he couldn't help but speculate that he might be stepping on his master's face.
Of course, he didn't communicate these outrageous thoughts with Nie Yinzhi. He was afraid that this young master's wife, who was not even a fraction of his age, could not withstand the blow.
Now it seems that his master is still conscious, and it is he who protects these Nie family members.
Feng Han chose a cultivator who was not very good at fighting, and tried to break the seal on his mind, but he couldn't shake it at all. He was so angry that he almost couldn't help but crush the cultivator's head.
On the other side, Nie Yinzhi came out after comforting his parents, and saw Ah Huan and Cheng Bi guarding the gate of the courtyard. The master and servant talked for a long time.
"Miss, how are you going to deal with those monks?" Ah Huan said anxiously, "They didn't do anything bad during their stay at the Nie family, except for that day... I don't know what happened, but it didn't cause much damage. The madam and the old man are fine, and they even asked someone to invite a doctor to bandage them..."
Nie Yinzhi knew what she meant, and smiled and said, "I know, take me to see them."
The four monks were all unconscious, and in order to facilitate care, they were placed in different rooms in the same courtyard. When Nie Yinzhi and two maids came here, Feng Hanxuan was sitting on the corridor shaking his feet, with an impatient look on his face. The demonic energy rolled the flowers and plants in the courtyard into pieces and rushed towards the courtyard gate.
Nie Yinzhi gathered Ah Huan and Cheng Bi behind him, raised his hand to wave away the blood moon shadow that was blowing on his face, "What are you doing sitting here? Are you not awake yet?" Feng
Hanzhuo broke off a branch and said with a fake smile, "The consciousness is sealed."
The two maids were a little afraid of him, so Nie Yinzhi asked them to wait outside and walked into the house, "You can't even untie it?"
Feng Hanzhuo didn't say anything, waiting for her to check the situation of the few people herself. Nie Yinzhi saw the blood moon shadow embedded in their spiritual veins, his eyes lit up, "It was Gu Jiang who did it!"
"Yes, it's the master's seal, I can't untie it." Feng Hanzhuo had just finished speaking when Nie Yinzhi had already dispelled the evil energy that was sealed on the consciousness of the magic cultivator and stepped back two steps.
The monk woke up immediately, turned his head to look at the two people in the room, and recognized Feng Hanzhuan by the red mole between his eyebrows. He shouted "devil" and threw a talisman at him.
Feng Hanzhuan chuckled, crossed his arms, and looked at the talisman paper falling from the air calmly. He swept out his pressure, pressing the cultivator against the wall, and he spit out blood on the spot.
"Feng Hanzhuan, don't mess around, I still have something to ask him." Nie Yinzhi stopped him.
Feng Hanzhuan made a sound of "tsk", retracted his pressure, and the monk slid softly to the ground. He also noticed that his spiritual veins were sealed, and thinking back to the past, he stared at them in doubt.
Nie Yinzhi said, "When you were guarding the Nie family, you didn't hurt anyone in my family and helped a lot. I would like to thank you."
The cultivator looked her up and down, then turned to look at Feng Hanzhuo warily, stood up with the help of the wall, and snorted disdainfully, "Do you think we are evil demons like you who harm innocent people at will?"
Feng Hanzhuo laughed exaggeratedly and said sarcastically, "How funny! If we didn't attack innocent mortals, then how could you do that?" The spiritual veins and consciousness are sealed?"
The monk's expression froze, and he was silent for a long time, then raised his chin and looked at Nie Yinzhi, "I didn't take action at that time, but because I was..." He paused and passed it vaguely, "When my mind was greatly shaken, someone took advantage of the opportunity and manipulated me by an irresistible will, so I did that."
Nie Yinzhi knew what he was talking about. It was the same as the idea of the way of heaven that had influenced her at the beginning, or should I say it, the plot.
Before the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, neither she nor Gu Jiang was aware of the existence of the plot, and even regarded it as the way of heaven. Until the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, at the last plot node, it was probably impatient, so it personally manipulated itself to sacrifice itself, thus being discovered.
Even so, it can only exert influence when people's minds are at odds.
"Oh, you righteous monks are really fair and honest. Even if you take action yourself, you can find a reason." Feng Hanzhu clapped his hands and praised.
The monk was furious, "How do I know that it is not you evil spirits who take advantage of my misfortune to ruin my Taoism!"
Feng Hanzhu smiled and said, "I'm afraid your Taoism has been unstable for a long time without the evil spirits taking action, right?"
"You!" The monk took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and stopped arguing with him.
Nie Yinzhi asked him how his spiritual veins and consciousness were sealed, but the monk couldn't answer, so she asked some other questions.
At first, Luo Sheng of Taixu Sect discovered the effect of Nie Yinzhi's blood on the demon cultivators, and he guessed something. People who can reach the peak of the transformation of the spirit must have lived for hundreds of years, and have also heard the legend of the goddess. He originally wanted to use the Nie family as a bargaining chip to control Nie Yinzhi, but Gu Jiang was guarding too closely, and he never found a chance to contact her. Knowing
that Taixu Sect sent magic cultivators to guard the Nie family, Yan Yi thought about it and also sent the sword cultivators of the Yunji Sect to come out of the mountain.
She woke up several others one after another, combined what the four said, confirmed that they were telling the truth, and then untied their spiritual veins and let them go.
Nie Yinzhi thought for a moment and asked Feng Hanzhu, "After the righteous monks attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, they merged into the Heavenly Dao and directly turned into the spiritual energy and foundation of this world. Isn't it very similar to the way the Blood Moon Shadow merged into this area now?"
Feng Hanzhu: "..."
Nie Yinzhi squatted down and picked up a withered flower on the ground, "If your master also incarnated in this land and became a blade of grass and a tree here..."
Feng Hanzhu didn't wait for her to finish, and his figure turned into a beam of light and fled quickly.
Nie Yinzhi squatted there without moving, stunned for a while, tears dripping from her chin, rolling into the withered flower, and a slight tremor between her fingers startled her back to her senses.
The withered roses under his hand suddenly grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and opened their delicate buds.
"Gu Jiang?" Nie Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly hooked the golden bud on her wrist to take a look, but there was still no change, and her thoughts still did not get a response.
So what does this mean? !
Feng Hanxuan came out of the Nie family and led a group of ferocious demon cultivators to greet the nearby immortal gates. In Yuanzhou, mortals gather, and the immortal gates are far away. The only immortal gate worth mentioning is Chengyang Temple. The
master of Chengyang Temple personally led people to greet them outside the temple, and without saying a word, he planted the flag of the Demon Realm at the gate of his Taoist temple.
The flag was made of five-color demonic energy, with the dark red color of the blood moon as the main color. The gold thread embroidered a murderous word "demon". How to say it, it was very much in the simple and rough style of Feng Hanzhu.
This broken immortal sect surrendered too quickly, and Feng Hanzhu had no sense of accomplishment at all. He had to do something before he would stop. He forced the master of Chengyang Temple to give him a fortune, from morning to night, from career to marriage.
The master of the temple had been stagnant in the middle stage of Yuanying for three hundred years, and he was about to be buried up to his neck in the earth. He was a cultivator in the Huashen period. One fortune would consume a lot of his true energy. The whole person was exhausted by Feng Hanzhu's calculations.
Feng Hanzhu leaned on the seat without any manners, looked up at the Three Pure Ones enshrined in the main hall, and said unhappily: "You said that my marriage is superficial, but there must be one, how can you calculate it?"
The master of Chengyang Temple trembled his beard, "My poor cultivation is limited, I really can't calculate it."
Feng Hanzhu looked at him coldly. The more he didn't have something, the more he wanted it. He laughed and played with a shiny curved knife in his hand, "Then you calculate it again. If you reject me, what will happen to your Chengyang Temple?"
[Oh my God, Feng the rabbit has grown up overnight and actually thought of finding a wife for himself? ]
[Don't look for one, Mr. Feng! I am your wife. Wait for me to enter the drama and have a happy ending with you】
【Sisters, be careful. You might enter the drama and be killed by him as soon as you meet him. The probability of being dead is 99.9999%】
【The career line is very strong, but there is no love line. It must be our President Feng.】
【I think even if we can figure it out, a stupid straight man like Feng Hanxuan can't catch up with him】
【Where is it? Where is President Feng's marriage line? I took a screenshot and enlarged it. I couldn't see it clearly even with a magnifying glass. It's too shallow, right? Is it really there? The viewer is not just saying it as a polite remark.】
【The emperor's marriage line, transparent hhhhhhh】
When Nie Yinzhi saw the bullet screen, he was pruning the rose branch in his hand.
She guessed from the bullet screen that Feng Hanxian should have gone to Chengyang Temple, which is a large temple outside Yuanzhou City. The temple has always been very popular, and most of the disciples practice the art of Yi. The old master of the temple with the most profound cultivation is in the middle stage of Yuanying. He can tell past and present lives. He doesn't speak easily and is known for his fortune telling. Most of the foundations of Chengyang Temple are in the mortal world.
Before Nie Yinzhi was accepted by Sang Wumian as a disciple and began to practice Taoism, he was brought here by his mother to burn incense and ask the master for a fortune. The master of Chengyang Temple was halfway through the calculation, and his money became cold. He took back the turtle shell with a complicated look and refused Nie's mother on the grounds that he was not involved in the affairs of the immortal sect.
It was his words that determined Nie Yinzhi's parents' hearts and minds, and they decided to let their daughter join the Yunji Sect.
The temple master is now doing the divination for Feng Han, so he should not mind doing the divination for her again.