The temptation of the wizard

Zhu Yuntai didn't intend to pay attention to these mundane matters, so he gave his two elements to Xia Xixi's agent. The two carefully considered some terms and affairs, and Xia Xixihai and Xiaohong left at three quarters.

Chapter 90

On the morning of October 14, the weather seemed to be colder again.

I wish Yuntai used to get up early and practiced "Wu Qin Xi" longer than before, because "sweat is better". Recently, his skill has increased a lot, and it is cold. It is naturally harder to sweat slightly.

Epidemic Mavericks thinks Zhuyuntai at this time is the most sultry, Baye calls it the most disgusting.

As a result, PTZ turns the Baye circle into a code word machine in the "small black room".

He was going to the Nuwa Temple, it was naturally inconvenient to bring ghosts with him. After handling the Eighth Master, he hung the Tower of Hell under the eaves at will, pretending to be a wind chime, and the breeze would jingle locally, which was quite pleasing.

The infected calf naturally stayed in the yard. One is to take care of the Hell Tower, and the other is that the toilet water can be bottled. The calf still likes this job. Although the fragrance of Wang Jingze feels that the toilet water is more spicy and choking, but others The ghosts at home don't think so. This toilet water is a magic weapon for her to make friends. It can be secretly hidden when bottling, and it will be used to reward the younger brother in the future.

When the sky appeared in the sky, Zhu Yuntai had only left the house, only to see that the carriage of the Ministry of Rites had stopped at the door.

There are nine Nuwa temples scattered in the city of Yujing. The most high-end one is the one next to the Taimiao of the Xia Dynasty. The five-colored deer on the roof is half higher than the Panlong on the roof of the Taimiao.

This is exclusively for the court to offer sacrifices to the Nuwa Empress and is not open to ordinary people. It is usually jointly managed by the Ministry of Rites and Taichang Temple.

When dawn broke, the emperor and hundreds of civil and military officials waited outside the temple, looking forward to witnessing a new Nuwa festival presided over.

Of course, some people look forward to watching a joke.

The Young Master of Heavenly Master Tao came to Yujing by white crane last night, and now he is standing beside Zhang Ziling, which is quite eye-catching.

Heavenly Master Tao is a small world in the Zhang family, but all previous celestial masters are all serious monks and are not allowed to marry wives and children. Therefore, Shaotian Master Zhang Ziyi is not Zhang Ziling's son, but a cousin of the same generation, but the age gap is large.

Zhang Ziyi and Tao Huolong are about the same age, and they are similar in figure, but they have fair skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a red sandalwood crown, and holding a whisk. The dust is as refined as the wind and snow. The ten-year-old bacon is much more tender, and it can be said that Yushu is fresh and handsome.

Everyone sighed secretly or rejoiced secretly-there will be someone who will succeed the Taoist priest.

In contrast, Tao Huolong standing behind the national teacher was as ordinary as a transparent person, but Yan Huazang stared at him for a while and frowned slightly.

At this time, the national teacher whispered to the Shaotian teacher: "Ziyi, today is a good opportunity for you to show your talents. When the Zhu Yuntai fails to keep the word, the poor Tao will propose you to try again, based on your "Taiqing Xinfa" attainments. , It’s more than enough to be recognized by the holy stone."

Zhang Ziyi nodded slightly, but said: "What if I wish Yuntai also succeeded in writing?"

The national teacher sneered and said: "The holy stone is found by the Taoist saints. Only when he recognizes the breath of "Taiqing Heart Law", he will help me secretly. He wishes Yuntai is no more than a southern barbarian. How can he be favored by the holy stone?"

Zhang Ziyi no longer doubted, seeing Shangshu and others from the Ministry of Industry came to salute and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

Tao Huolong pulled the sleeve of the head of the national teacher and walked two steps away, loyal and mysterious: "The head of the national teacher, can you tell me the gender of the young master Zhu Yuntai?"

The national teacher glanced at him, and said with no good air: "What do you do with this?"

Tao Huolong: "Shao Tianshi Fang Gang..."

The Chinese teacher slapped Tao Huolong on the back of his head and cursed: "Ziyi has practiced since childhood and has a firm heart. How can he be fooled by that demon?"

Tao Huolong rubbed his head and said: "The master of the country, someone once told his disciples a theorem of three breaths, saying that when men and women meet for the first time, if they stare at more than three breaths, it means that the king and the eight are facing each other... This theorem has been proved correct dozens of times, and the head of the national teacher may also pay attention to the reaction of Shaotianshi later."

The national teacher was quite surprised, "Is this what the expert who taught you "Wuyonggong" said?"

Tao Huolong: "Exactly!"

At this time, the Ritual Department carriage came to the entrance of the street, Zhu Yuntai got off the car, the guards bowed and saluted, and he walked along.

The red sun rises behind his head, and the rays of light shine.

There is no wooden box on the back of the cloud platform, and a beige cloth bag hung around the waist. The figure is more light and graceful, and the hair flutters gently with the morning breeze.

The Chinese teacher suddenly had an unknown premonition and turned to look at Zhang Ziyi. Seeing a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the distant cousin, he immediately turned his head... to look at the emperor.

"Fortunately!" The National Normal University was very pleased. At any rate, the three-breath theorem did not appear, and my heart was even more scolding Zhu Yuntai demon!

Tao Huolong laughed.

Yuntai walked in front of everyone, composing and saluting each other, and everyone entered the Nuwa Temple under the leadership of Shangshu Youwenxing of the Ministry of Rites.

The temple is quite spacious, clean and tidy, and antique. On the left and right walls, there are frescoes such as Nu Wa Empress Tuaning people and refining the stone to fill the sky, which are lifelike. The Nu Wa Empress enshrined here is not the image of a snake tail, but a tall figure. The woman in a bun, holding a lotus flower, is elegant and dignified, full of maternal glory, sacred and loving.

Next to the idol stood a large, smooth, half-human stone, which was also slender and dust-free. It was the holy stone.

Naturally, there is no one's handwriting on the holy stone at this time. The so-called "sacred stone" is just to leave a word on the stone for a while. The person who asked the stone wrote his name on the stone, and washed it with water after a while. , The glyph does not fall, which means that the holy stone is recognized.

Zhu Yuntai put on his glasses and stared at the holy stone in full view, and found that the aura around the stone was richer, and the gathering and dispersing was quite regular. It seemed that the stone was breathing.

"Sure enough, it is not like an ordinary monster. The green glow it absorbed is very pure. I am afraid it will be the body of the fairy spirit in the legend. It is no wonder that the sages of the hundreds of schools recognize this as the sky-filling spirit stone." Yuntai thought quite a bit. Surprised, he took off his glasses and ignored the weird gazes of everyone, first incense the Nuwa Empress, and then invited pen and ink.

You Wenxing personally brought the pen and ink, and Yuntai polished the ink by himself. After a while, Jiamo wrote the words "Wish Yuntai" on the stone.

When the last stroke fell, I suddenly felt that the big stone trembled. The inspiration of the gimbal caught a very weak thought energy, but the emotions in it were quite clear, roughly "I hate to hate to walk away, dong dong dong, so sleepy. Sleepy, hateful, bang bang bang."

Immediately, the ink on the stone surface shot backwards, all falling on Zhu Yuntai's red dress, speckled.

The expressions of the emperor, Sima Liangji, You Wenxing and others all changed slightly.

Holy Stone...rejected Zhu Yuntai!

The national teacher and others showed triumphant smiles.

Everyone looked at each other, the atmosphere was embarrassing for a while, and the national teacher smiled and said: "The result is very obvious. The Holy Stone does not approve of Zhu Shaoqing. In order to take everyone's heart, the poor Taoist suggested that the Shaotian Master Zhang Ziyi give it a try."

Yuntai didn't care about the ink spots on the red dress, but turned his head curiously to look at the handsome young Taoist priest, and asked, "Zhang Ziyi?"

Master Shaotian blushed and saluted: "Poor Dao Zhang Ziyi, I have met Zhu Shaoqing."

Yuntai couldn't help but laughed, and Master Shaotian's face became even more red. The national teacher yelled badly. When he was about to speak, he listened to Yuntai first: "Master Shao, can I try again?"

Zhang Ziyi politely said: "Zhu Shaoqing, please."

National Division:"……"

So Zhu Yuntai turned around and rubbed the ink again. Xu Shi felt that the sleeves were quite a hindrance, so he rolled up his sleeves and revealed a piece of white lotus wrist. Everyone, in a gentleman's attitude of "not being rude", looked away, and secretly said this southern maiden. Always so... bold!

Chapter 91 Demon!You want to fight with me!

Zhu Yuntai took the inkstone and walked to the sacred stone. Langhao wrote the word "Wishing Yuntai" on the sacred stone again. The writing was extremely fast, and the momentum was like a dragon and a phoenix.

At this moment, the spiritually powerful people in the temple, such as Guo Shi, Yan Hua Zang, Gu Feibai, Zhang Ziyi, etc., simultaneously sensed the emotional fluctuations of the holy stone, and a happy but rather shameful idea, roughly "Um , Comfortable, comfortable, dong dong dong, so comfortable..."

Everyone was stunned, and then they were shocked-the holy stone has never emitted such obvious and strong thought fluctuations!

The sacred stone's thoughts could barely be sensed by the people who asked the stone close at hand before, but now... Yan Huazang, two feet away, also sensed it, and it was very clear.

What do you wish Yuntai do?