Although the beacon tower never remembers life and death, it is no different for such a talented American to be destroyed by his own flying sword. Just as he was so stunned, the lightning that crept in fiercely split on his back, smashing his protective cover formed by the multiplier, and his fluffy and messy hair was straight at once, and he fainted with a "ah".

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The fifth chapter possession (in)
"Little white face is good!" Xin Tong opened his eyes wide and was shocked. He has been staring at the two men, so he can see it very clearly. At the moment when the red mountain reached him, the clouds moved away at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and what was pierced by the red mountain was just a virtual image.
Since the day they met, Xin Tong has been extremely displeased with the clouds and sky. As for why, Xin Tong thought many times and failed to find the reason. If it was because Yunkong frightened his mother under Baiyun Temple, when Yunkong sincerely apologized to his mother, he had forgiven Yunkong’s reckless behavior from the heart …
"Don’t … don’t you think it’s because this little white face is so handsome and charming that Lao Tzu, who has always considered himself handsome, is jealous?" As soon as the idea came up, it was immediately suppressed by Xin Tong. He said in his heart, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How can this pretty boy be handsome and handsome?" How can I be jealous of him! "
Xin Tongzheng was thinking, and suddenly his arm was lightly hit by Sun Damo. Xin Tong looked away puzzled and looked down the thick lips picked up by Sun Da Mo.
Grass’s expression is very different from usual. When Xin Tong just saw it, he could hardly believe his eyes. Grass’s face, which is carved like a cold jade, is flushed with two gorgeous peaches, and her eyes, which are always indifferent and almost dead, are also full of vitality … As the clouds that win by France approach, grass’s eyes become brighter and brighter.
Looking at the unusual performance of the grass, I thought that when the empty shadow was passed by the flying sword of the old man with loose hair, that scream should not come from the mouth of the grass, and Xin Tong’s heart suddenly felt a sense of indescribable chemistry, bitter and sour. Took a deep breath, and Xin Tong pressed down this indescribable emotion, but his eyes at the empty clouds were complicated.
When Yun Kongxing arrived at the arbor of Qiqiao Shouxin Pavilion, he was stunned to see Xin Tong’s expression. He stopped and asked, "No Taoist friend, why do you look at the poor monk like this?"
Sun Damo suddenly grinned: "My little martial uncle looks at you like this because you are too handsome. Look at you, an old man, who is more charming than a little girl at first sight. Just looking at you, my old black mouth is watering … "
Although Sun Da-mo’s words are very pleasing to the ear, although it is very refreshing for Xin Tong to see that the pink face in the white sky has become red and livid, but Sun Da-mo has gone too far to talk like this. The two slender eyebrows in the sky are getting tighter and tighter, which shows that it is not far from the outbreak.
"That’s enough!" Xin Tong exclaims, stops Sun Damo’s dangerous words that continue to stimulate the clouds, turns his face to the Black Tower and winks, secretly gives a thumbs up. Looking back, he sincerely says to the clouds, "Xiaobai … this little master in the clouds, my nephew, has never been able to speak. You see, this was meant as a compliment, but when it came out of his mouth, it immediately changed its taste … The little master is a disciple of a superior person. There are many words in the error-free novel network. "
Before the clouds and sky with a blue face could answer, the grass was very unhappy and said, "Xin has no difference. How do you two talk?"
Xiao Cao’s words almost made Xin fall on the same head. If Xin Tong’s skin color was not too dark, it covered all other colors. I believe that the richness of colors on his face at this moment will definitely exceed the clouds.
Xin Tong turned his head and glared at the grass. He was so angry that he thought bitterly, "Did the matchmaker throw over the wall when the couple entered the bridal chamber? This is far from the wedding … Bah! When did Lao Tzu make a match for them? Damn it, this woman’s heart is changing faster than the day in June … What has Grass ever done to Lao Tzu? "
Yunkong looked at the grass gratefully and bowed his head. "Poor monk Yunkong, dare you ask the immortal name of this Taoist friend?"
Grass has recovered its usual indifference, but her cheeks are dizzy under the gaze of the clouds and the sky. She whispered, "I dare not be called as a Taoist friend, and my surname is Ai Xiaocao. If the Taoist priest doesn’t mind, just call me a grass. "
Looking at the clouds and the grass flirting, both of them look like a brief encounter, and Xin Tong’s black face is getting darker and darker.
Xin Tong turned his head away from the two men, but Yun Kong didn’t let him go. He went to Xin Tong, who was sitting in a chair, and frowned and said, "No-nonsense Taoist friend, why are you so evil?" You are obviously human. "
Xin Tong smelled the faint fragrance of powder coming from Yunkong, looked up at Yunkong’s eyes and said with a smile, "Yunkong, why is your fragrance so heavy?" You are obviously a man. " Wonder in my heart: I have used the secret method of collecting interest from Jade Eagle to cover up the silent evil spirit completely, and the effect is strong. Even if I wander around this big school with high-ranking people for a few days, no one will feel it. Why is this small white face still aware of it?
When the jade face in the sky suddenly turns red, it is like painting a layer of rouge on the extremely delicate jade. At the same time, her eyes are bright and her eyes are like water, which makes Xin Tong suddenly feel gorgeous and bad. The heart is even more curious: Why does this little … little monk blush? Alas, it is a pity that such a beautiful person is a man …
Cloud sky seems to be a little unbearable Xin Tong’s burning eyes. He lowered his eyelids slightly and said, "Of course … I am a man. Xin … There is no difference. Come on, why do you have such a strong demon? "
Xin Tong sniffed hard twice and said, "I didn’t smell the evil spirit, but I smelled a lot of fragrance."
Cloud sky stared bitterly at Xin Tong’s eyes, knowing that nothing could be asked from his mouth, and went to talk to Xiao Cao.
The night is already deep, and Xin Tong, who returned from home to Luoyan Hill, stood in the courtyard with his hands negative, looking up at the stars all over the sky, carefree and lost in thought. On this day, bifa was just a bystander, but his feelings were thrilling.
When he was a teenager, the emergence of the number one enemy was the most shocking thing for him in this day. Four years ago, the children of bureaucrats who were unlearned and uneducated turned into profound practitioners without warning. These Xin Tong are understandable. After all, he himself has undergone earth-shaking changes in four years. I think Ma Changying should have a similar experience with him. What Xin Tong fears most is the change of Ma Changying’s temperament. Four years ago, he was arrogant and shallow, but now he is horribly gloomy! As the saying goes, "a leopard cannot change his spots", what happened to Ma Changying that could make his character change so greatly?
Secondly, the grass is different from the usual performance because of the clouds and the sky. Xin Tong knows that there are things between men and women that can be deeply rooted just by looking at each other, and this is the case between him and Jin Kexin. But what Xin Tong can’t believe is that the indifferent grass will fall in love at first sight! Of course, if the object of grass’s love at first sight is his big son, it is certainly a good thing. Even if it’s not him, it’s someone else who accepts it better, but it’s the gigolo in the sky! This makes Xin Tong very angry.
"My uncle will soon find out your roots!" Ma Changying’s words before he left suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xin Tong’s brow was wrinkled. I didn’t know anything about my coming back from the dead, but only five people were close relatives. When I came home in the evening, I added a barrier to my parents’ knowledge. I didn’t worry about what the flying horse could find out, but now I want to think about Ma Changying’s strange and huge change in mind. Xin Tong’s heart jumped suddenly and felt that he seemed to underestimate Ma Changying too much.
On second thought of Ma Changying’s surly and violent but cold feeling, and the low sound and thrill of the thunder knife when they collided … Undoubtedly, this fly horse is no longer the one it was four years ago, and it would be foolish to treat it lightly.
"Horse flies, four years ago, you are no match for Lao zi. Now your boy old hen has changed into a duck, so you can win Lao zi? Gnome male-",Lao tze want to see, in this more than four years of change, who is more severe! Let’s see who finds out who’s old first! See if you clean up Lao Tzu or Lao Tzu cleans up you! " Xin Tongmei Feng Xuan moved and made up his mind. He stopped thinking about why Ma Changying became so in four years, and most of his boredom died.
As early as the beginning of Xin Tong’s return home, Xin Dingye told him that because Xin Tong died strangely in Shanyou’s provincial prison, Xin Dingye and Ma Mingquan were in the same boat, and they would never turn back. Since the two families have become sworn enemies, no matter whether Ma Changying has changed or why he has changed, he can’t stop those things that should be done. It’s just that before doing those things, it is necessary to take into account the reasons for Ma Changying’s transformation and the possible obstacles.

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The fifth chapter possession (below)
The evening breeze blows gently, and a strong fragrance of flowers floats with the wind. Xin Tong took a deep breath, only to feel that he was in a good mood and his brain seemed to be well informed. I thought, "The next thing to do is how to clean up this fly horse … Well, that little white face in the sky is a good helper. Although this guy hates it, his way is undoubtedly much more profound than Lao Zi’s. This little white face is full of wishes to subdue demons, and there is an unpredictable fairy standing behind him …
Early the next morning, Xin Tong ran to the Guest Rite Department to inquire about Yunkong and Ma Changying’s temporary residence. There are more than thousands of houses on the Wild Goose Hill, and you can’t use the spirit to search. If you search one by one, you don’t have to do anything else this day.
When the official of the Binli Department respectfully asked Xin Tong what genre the two men belonged to, Xin Tong was stunned. When he looked back, he saw Sun Damo and Xiao Cao’s expression behind him. Xin Tong wisely gave up his plan to ask him, and went to the organizing department of this big beacon tower at the suggestion of the official.
Several people went out of the door of the organizing committee. Sun Damo was puzzled and asked Xin Tong, who had found nothing, "His face was very dark …" Sun Damo glared at Xin Tong as soon as he opened his mouth, and smiled two channels: "Hmm, hmm … This little martial uncle, why didn’t you control that guy with magic and let him speak just now? How easy it is! Alas, Little Martial Uncle, I didn’t say that you are a little family and you need to use extreme measure at all times. Isn’t this a bit too much? "
Xin Tongtou did not return to the tunnel: "Heita, who did you hear this?" Through getting along with each other these days, Xin Tong has a better understanding of this muddy person. He knows that Sun Damo’s philosophical and thought-provoking words are mostly recorded by Sun Damo when others teach him a lesson, and then he will teach others a lesson, saying plagiarism or not. In a word, it is not Sun Damo’s original work.
"My fourth teacher said …" Sun Damo stared at two giant eyes and asked, "Huh? Little Martial Uncle, how did you first know that I heard this from someone else? Uncle Xiao, you are too powerful! "
Xin Tong smiled indifferently and said, "Black Tower, the so-called" invisible avenue "and" cultivating the mind ",why not practice? I didn’t use magic to control that official just now, so why not practice? "
Xin Tong led the two men back to the Wild Goose Hill, letting Xiaocao and Sun Damo go back to the temporary residence of Qiqiao Shouxin Pavilion first, while himself went straight to the rest place of Baiyunguan on the Wild Goose Hill. To tell the truth, Xin Tongshi was afraid of Sun Damo’s big mouth without luxury.
Xin Tong was quite surprised. As far as he knew, the organizing committee did not have any restrictions on the information of various schools not to be circulated. That Ma Changying is the brother-in-law of today’s emperor, and his father is more expensive to be a country official, a prince taibao, a university student in Longtuge, and a minister of the Ministry of War. He is a top official in the current dynasty, and his power is rampant. It is normal for the organizing department to be wary of Ma Changying and dare not distribute information at will. But that official even refused to disclose the information of the clouds. Why?
Baiyun Temple is one of the most famous schools in the field of practice. It was not until the day before the Great Beacon Tower was held that the title of "protecting the country" was removed, and it always led the temples under the control of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the German Dynasty for more than ten years. Therefore, it is natural to be familiar with all the schools in the world.
Xin Tong went to Baiyun Temple with his mother last time, wishing to get along with the innocent real people, and he was very familiar with Tian Youshi, a Taoist priest who was a close disciple of the innocent real people. At this time, there was a difficult matter. Where can I go if I can’t solve my doubts here?
When I first arrived near the courtyard of Baiyun Temple, I saw an innocent man walking out. Without waiting for Xin Tong to say hello, the innocent real person was aware of it. He turned to Xin Tong and said with a smile, "Xin Xiaoyou, what’s so important about coming so early?"
Xin Tong said with a smile, "It’s really important … Are you going out? Let’s talk while walking … "He was very cautious, and told his doubts about Ma Changying truthfully to the innocent reality with his mind.
"With the younger generation’s understanding of that Ma Changying, it only makes sense that he has become like this." Xin Tong’s last sentence deliberately increased the tone.
This sentence is obviously quite shocking, and the innocent real person paused for a moment before moving on, thoughtfully saying, "If Uncle Ma is really possessed by a demon spirit as judged by Xiaoyou, this is a great event."
Xin Tong pretended to be surprised and said, "Haven’t there been many times in the spiritual world when people are possessed by evil spirits? Ma Changying is just one of them. How can it be said that it is a great event? "
The innocent real person frowned and said, "A lot happened? Where did Xiaoyou get this statement? " Xin Tong said with shame, "The younger generation has been practicing for a long time, and they are hearsay about many things in the spiritual world, so they are not sure what to do. That’s why they came to ask the older generation to dispel their doubts."
The innocent real person nodded and said, "Generally speaking, those who spend the night with the Yuan God can also be called’ possession’, and those who can’ possession’ need extremely concise Yuan God. According to the different degree of conciseness of Yuan Shen, there are several different relationships with those who have been deprived of their homes, such as’ staying overnight’,’ attachment’,’ semi-master’ and’ seizing their homes’. According to Xiaoyou, Uncle Ma has made such a huge change in his mind, which shows that the Yuan God is quite powerful and powerful enough to change the host’s knowledge … That is to say, Uncle Ma has been’ robbed’. "
Xin Tong said in surprise, "That doesn’t mean that Ma Changying has become a monster! This is not good. According to the feeling of the younger generation, Ma Changying’s mind was extremely cold and violent at that time. It is estimated that what took his house will not be a good bird! Mostly a demon! And an extremely tyrannical demon! It’s not simple. The demon spirit won’t take it from others, but will take it from the prince’s maternal uncle … "
The innocent man shook his head and said, "Those who can take possession of her are not necessarily just demons. No matter whether people are demons or demons, the Tao can seize the house when it reaches a certain temperature. This is a certain temperature. For human practitioners, it refers to the condensed Yuan baby … Why not just say it’s Yuan baby stage? Because by mistake, even if you don’t reach the Yuan infant stage, you can seize the house. For example … Xiaoyou is right, except the demon spirit, Yuan Ying or the demon spirit of human practitioners can be taken away. "
Xin Tong said in awe, "No matter whether the person who takes the house is a demon spirit or a demon spirit, no one in the monastery can sit idly by and watch this evil deed of mutual anger between man and god! The younger generation came to harass the older generation, just to ask the older generation to screen it at an appropriate time … The younger generation is only too worried. If Ma Changying is really taken away, although the younger generation is very unhappy with him as a teenager, it will never be left unattended. "
Xin Tong’s indignation at Ma Changying’s being taken away from her house is really from the heart. After all, no one wants this tragic thing that even the Yuan God was destroyed to happen to him. Although Ma Changying and the deserter have a one-for-two, two-for-one relationship to some extent, in essence, targeting the deserter and Ma Changying are two completely different things.
Zhuang Rong, an innocent real person, said, "What Xiaoyou said is absolutely right. If it is true, we will not stand by and watch." The two men talked and walked, and at this time, they had reached the card downstairs of Luoyanqiu. Xin Tong thanked the innocent real person and left.
Hehe, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, and it will be more today.

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