Chapter 215 Tianmuhui, destroying the family

Guxian Town is geographically remote. To enter this town, you need to pass through the mountains of the Henggong Mountains. There are many evil spirits in the mountains and the journey is dangerous.

People who are not caravans or who live in the mountains rarely come here.

Zhuge Jian is a foreigner, so when he came to Guxian Town, he naturally attracted a lot of eyes.

On the street, the townspeople put down their work and stared at the stranger coming from the mountains.

Someone was holding a teapot and drinking tea from the spout, but their eyes followed Zhuge Jian's figure.

There were three or five people standing on the side of the street, chatting with their hoe heads, but Yue's head turned with the figure of Zhuge Jian.

There was also a woman holding the soles of her shoes under the eaves. She raised the needle in her hand and rubbed some hair oil into her hair, but her eyes were fixed on Zhuge Jian.

Zhuge Jian didn't take it seriously, his steps became strange, and he walked towards Sanyuanju.

Guxian Town is famous for having produced sages in ancient times.

It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a great talent in this small town. He passed the imperial examinations and passed three yuan in a row. He became a cabinet bachelor. Later, he retired and returned to Guxian Town. He died without illness at the age of ninety-eight.

The town became famous and was renamed Guxian Town.

The former residence of that great talent is called Sanyuanju

Sanyuanju is not a big place, but it occupies an area of ​​six or seven acres. It has gardens, fish ponds, rockeries, and houses that look like ink-wash landscapes. There are not many buildings, only about ten rooms, and most of them are pavilions, covered bridges, and empty gardens.

On the street, the townspeople also started walking one by one, following Zhuge Jian, each looking at him with evil eyes.

The tea drinker drank all the tea in the teapot, poured out the tea leaves, and blew into the spout. The soul refining talisman branded inside the teapot lit up.

The farmer carrying the hoe turned his palm on the handle. The talismans imprinted on the wooden handle emitted bright light and circulated on the wooden handle.

The woman holding the shoe sole bit off the thread and blew on the needle in her hand, causing the steel needle to fly up.

Every time Zhuge Jian walked through an alley, three or five people in the alley would come out of the shadows and follow him. They each reached out and took out talisman treasures and talisman soldiers from their arms.

Behind their heads, divine will flew out. The divine fetus was sitting in danger, holding the sword in his hand. The magic was staring at Zhuge Jian's back.

"Ir"

Hello!

The woman holding the shoe soles said in a loud voice, "The official in front of me, can you give me a way to survive? You found this place from Gongzhou City, don't kill them all!"

Zhuge Jian turned a deaf ear and chanted silently,

At that time, the Jade Emperor Wu Tian was in the Yuxu Hall of the Catastrophic Heavenly Palace, together with the heavens and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars, the flying god kings, the great bodhisattvas, heavenly beings, etc., preaching the mantra of opening the sky, wind, thunder, and Yu's steps to control the demon god.

Around him, the sound of wind gradually rose

At the street corner, a few pieces of scattered paper money were blown upwards and flew into the sky.

The curse says: The Five Thunder Gods are born together with the Emperor.

Refined by the Emperor Su, he subdued the stars.

There are thousands of troops of fierce officials, thousands of groups of righteous people at night.

It has seven heads and a hundred arms, and a golden spirit with a huge mouth.

He is ten thousand feet long and swallows ghost spirits."

(From the Taishang Cave Xuan Sandong Kaitianfengleiyu Bubu System Hiring God Curse Sutra)

Either he steps with his left foot and steps with his right foot, or he steps with his right foot. His steps may be long or short, and then he steps forward with his right foot.

There seemed to be an altar under his feet. At this moment, he was the old mage on the altar, fighting with his feet, silently reciting divine mantras, and was about to summon wind and thunder to bless his body and subjugate demons to protect his way!

What he was reciting was the Feng Lei Yu Step Divine Mantra passed down to him by Young Master and Chen Shi.

Measurable!

What the young master gave him was a fragment, which could only allow him to cultivate the Nascent Soul at best, but what Chen Shi gave him was a complete method that could enable him to cultivate the Void Return Realm!

However, Chen Shi's silent recitation of the exercises still lacked the magic aspect.

But why do we need magic to kill people?

Zhuge Sword's aura gradually stirred up, and a Nascent Soul the size of a fingertip flew up from nowhere and floated above the tip of his sword.

The sword was pointed at his chest, and his appearance was solemn and solemn, like a god or demon.

The curse says: The magical power is great, the thunder and anger are powerful! Kill monsters and kill monsters, the snow lightning star Fei Boluo is powerful, the courage and glory are as fast as the Jade Emperor's laws!

All around his body, there were thunder and lightning and Xun wind blowing everywhere.

In the rear, Tianmu, who was pretending to be a town citizen, taught the crowd to speed up and each activated their magic talismans and talisman soldiers to rush towards Zhuge Jian.

The woman holding the sole showed her fierce look, activated the steel needle, and stabbed the back of Zhuge Jian's head from a dozen steps away, shouting: "If you don't give us a way to survive, you don't want to live!"

Zhuge Sword God's spell was completed. As he stepped, wind and thunder flew past his feet. His figure disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the woman. The blunt end of the three-eyed fire gun in his hand was like a big hammer, hitting the ground.

The top of the woman's head.

There was a click, and the woman's head collapsed.

Zhuge Jian walks on the wind and snow, his body is extremely fast, and he wields a three-eyed fire blunderbuss, or the tail end is used as a spear, or the front end is used as a hammer, to assassinate and hammer the enemy.

He has developed skills since he was a child, stabbing the heart and lungs, cracking the skull, and trying to retrieve objects.

As soon as the teapot was lifted up by the tea drinker, he was pierced by a gun, and the pot and the person were nailed to the wall. The farmer who was carrying the hoe had his head broken, his skull was cracked, his knees fell to the ground, and his brain was bleeding from the top of his head.

Many monks from the Tianmu Society came out of the alley and rushed over with shouts. Zhuge Jian saw one of the monks holding two dragon heads and swallowing an eight-sided pumpkin hammer. He couldn't help but feel happy. The next moment, the monk was struck by the lightning of the fire gun.

Blast your head to pieces

The hammers fell into his hands.

Zhuge Jian inserted the three-eyed fire gun behind his back, holding one in each hand, and weighed the hammer head, which weighed about three to five kilograms. The hammer head was a copper lump smaller than his fist, carved into a pumpkin shape.

Each break is imprinted with a talisman pattern, which is divided into eight parts with cinnabar and black pumpkin. It has been traced repeatedly with dog blood. It has been deeply infiltrated and cannot be wiped off easily.

But if the energy and blood are activated, the talisman patterns on the eight buckles will be reflected in the air about a foot around the hammer head, and it will be swung down, extremely heavy, with a rolling sound, which is extremely shocking.

This talisman is not the most powerful one in the hands of the Tianmu Society monks present, but it is the one that Zhuge Jian is most satisfied with and has the most advantage over.

He stepped on the steps, walked on the wind and thunder, and was extremely fast. He rushed into the many monks of the Tianmu Society. A pair of pumpkin hammers flew up and down, left and right, hitting his head, the back of the heart, and swinging from bottom to top to hit the lower body!

Punch the heart in front, knock on the jade pillow in the back!

When Zhuge Jian stopped, there were corpses scattered on the ground.

He came to the majestic gate of Sanyuanju and kicked away the two vermilion doors. The remaining thirty or so monks of the Tianmu Society lined up neatly in the front courtyard, and some were hiding in the trees and standing on the eaves.

Go up and hide behind the female wall.

Zhuge Jian smiled slightly and jumped into the courtyard.

Inside Sanyuanju, people were shouting and shouting, and killings suddenly started.

After half an hour, everything stopped,

Zhuge Jian came to the Sanyuanju Ancestral Hall and faced Tianmu who was desperately absorbing the incense and trying to condense the statue of the gods in the ancestral hall. He took a long breath.

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Bang!.

He dropped the hammers in his hands and rushed into the ancestral hall!

Before he even got close to the ancestral hall, two fire caltrops the size of his head appeared in his hand and smashed into the ancestral hall!

The fire tribulus is a ceramic shell with green glaze on the outside. It is like a thorn-covered tribulus fruit. Three kilograms of gunpowder can be placed inside. The inner and outer walls of the ceramic are painted with Nine Yang Thunder and Fire Talisman, which makes it the most powerful explosion!

The fire caltrops of Zhuge Sword were hidden in the package behind him. When they hit the ancestral hall, he immediately flew back and made two blasts from the fire gun in his hand, hitting the two fire caltrops!

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You must die a good death!

Tianmu's appearance has mostly appeared, and it is a huge head. The old woman opened her mouth and shouted, and the fire caltrops fell into her mouth and exploded with a bang!

The entire ancestral hall was suddenly engulfed by thunder and fire, and all the extraordinary power was blown to pieces, and then the ancestral hall was able to burn.

Zhuge Jian turned around and went to other rooms to look for the account books. Not long after, he found the Tianmuhui's accounts, moved the tables and chairs, took off the firecrackers, and placed them on the table.

I found another can of spring tea, boiled water and made myself a pot of tea. While drinking the tea, I looked through the accounts of Tianmuhui.

After drinking a pot of tea, he put away the account, his face as heavy as water, stuffed the account into his arms, grabbed the blunderbuss and inserted it into the gun pouch behind his back.

Chen Shi is right. The Tianmu Society is nominally the property of the Xia family in Gongzhou, but in fact it only pays tribute to the Xia family and spends money to ensure their safety.

He walked towards the outside of Sanyuanju, "The master behind the Tianmu Club is still the Young Master. Every year, the Tianmu Club will have a sum of money that is washed away through gambling, Happy Forest or Rouge Lane, and flows into the Young Master's account.

He exhaled a thick breath.

He was deceived by the young master's small favors, became a chronicler of the capital, and turned a blind eye to the young master's property. Unexpectedly, he protected such a huge dark force!

When he came to the streets of Guxian Town, the townspeople were panic-stricken and hid in their yards, looking at him in horror.

Zhuge Jian opened his feet and walked alone on this long street.

The wind picked up, blowing the paper money floating from nowhere.
To be continued...