103. There was a Taimiao in ancient times(1/2)
At night, the royal city of Luoyang.
The full jade white moon is as big as a millstone, and the dim lights are not like the world.
On the roof of the attic, figures in night clothes shuttled and intertwined, pulling out a strong wind like a knife.
Bai Yue in the sky quietly stared at the ghost running around the roof.
The moonlight reflects a slender outline.
There were more than a dozen people in the group, all of them were good. Everyone in the world knew that in the royal city, the gods could not be able to move the spirits. Without urging the spirits to achieve this skill, it was enough to hide the heavenly soldiers in the royal city to show that this group of people was terrible.
When he walked somewhere, the slender figure in the head suddenly stopped and his right arm bent to give instructions.
"stop!"
The order was followed and more than a dozen people ran from the highway until they suddenly stopped without making any sound.
"Sir, what's the matter?" one of them asked with his fists.
The figure in the leader kept silent, just took out the drawings from his arms to watch. The drawings had turned yellow and were painted with pavilions and alleys in Luoyang City.
The figure standing on the curved beam of the tall building stared at the drawings for a moment, then glanced around for a moment, and went back and forth.
The pedestrians below have already gone, but they have not moved.
"What's the situation?" Some people were confused and felt that their adults were mysterious.
“New?”
“That’s right.”
"No wonder..." the man sighed, and then added: "It is common for you to go out with this adult in this situation, just wait a moment."
The newcomer is still confused, but he can only nod and say yes.
After a long time, the figure in the head breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I'm lost again."
Fold the drawings and throw them gently.
Someone behind naturally took over the thrown map of Luoyang City.
"lead the way."
"Yes!" The person who took the map took a look, then put away the drawings, kicked hard, and walked to the front of the team to lead the way.
The buildings on the map are circled with red marks, which are the destinations of their group. There is no spirit in the royal city, and the map can only be drawn and marked in the most primitive method.
Taimiao.
The head of the witches in the world, the residence of the Jiantiansi and the twelve great witches. It is said that the head of the Taimiao, Jiantiansi, communicates with Jiuyou, and bears the fortune of a country. Even the emperor of the current dynasty cannot intimidate him at all.
Wu Zhu is a doctor in the world. They devote their lives to God to communicate with ghosts and gods, to manage disasters in the world, and to the Jiantiansi, who is burdened with the country's destiny. No one will have bad thoughts about Taimiao, which is tantamount to being an enemy of the whole world.
What are you doing there? The question was dismissed as soon as it popped up.
There is no need to think so much. Just work and follow the boss.
The legs exert force, and the strong power stirs up a strong wind.
I don’t know if it was because the adults were quite ignorant, or if the leader was too familiar with Luoyang this time. After about half a stick of incense, they saw the three gates made by climbing and prospering. Most of the people here are knowledgeable and know that what is in front of them is the so-called "Three Liberation Gate", namely "Empty Gate", "No Formless Gate", and "No Work Gate".
However, what surprised them a little was that the Taimiao was built on the back mountain in Luoyang.
This place is far from prosperity.
The lights were far behind them, as if separating them from the world.
Only the faint starry moonlight illuminates the scene here.
The main entrance, about nine feet tall and three feet wide, is behind the smooth extension of stone roads, which are rising upwards. The dense jungle blocks everyone's view, but looking up the mountain, you can still vaguely see the vermilion complex. I believe the Taimiao was built on this mountain.
He took a deep breath and was about to step in.
He was pulled back by someone arrogantly.
"Are you a fool?" the leader looked at him coldly.
"This main entrance is for worshippers, with the power of ghosts and gods engraved on it. You just walked straight over like this, for fear that others would not know that we were coming?"
The leader patted the young man on the shoulder and pointed his finger at the dense jungle beside him.
"Let's go up here, you are responsible for opening the way."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
"If there are secret methods of organisms, I will not be responsible if I die." The leader added.
Facts are better than words, and there is no mechanism in the ancestral mountains of Taimiao.
At least he saw Taimiao alive.
The vermilion temple group is particularly conspicuous in the middle. It is not because the color or architectural structure is too different, but because the one in the middle can no longer be considered a temple.
It is a giant black tower.
They stood in the woods and roughly estimated that the huge black tower was thirty-three meters high. From here, it looked like a tower of sky, and the falling shadows enveloped a large area of land.
"Where does Jiantiansi stay?" He pointed to the black tower in the middle.
"I don't know, but I'll know if I ask someone." The leader waved his hand, and the group of people and dogs followed behind sneakily.
Their stealth abilities are among the best, and no one has noticed them along the way. After all, this place is not a palace, and there are no damn hard-working heavenly soldiers. They are all harmless little witch Zhu. The royal city of Luoyang is too special. The power of ghosts and gods is completely restrained here, and the spirit cannot be used at all. Only the heavenly soldiers are not within the rules. The power of Wu Zhu relies on ghosts and gods, and Wu Zhu, who cannot call ghosts and gods, is no different from ordinary people.
In the eyes of this group of people, Taimiao Wu Zhu is probably more terrifying than the heavenly soldiers outside the royal city, but in the royal city, it can really be described as harmless humans and animals.
Ahead, it appears, come whatever you want!
A harmless little witch blessing!
"Shh—" the leader raised his index finger to his mouth.
The witch Zhu was sweeping the floor, as if they were a little distressed, as if they were taken out by their master for not practicing martial arts seriously.
The witch is slender, wearing a green and red dress, and the sleeves are painted with a snake, dragon and elephant.
From a distance, you can tell that it is a rare beauty.
"No wonder my wife has been so difficult to get in recent years. It turns out that she is so beautiful that she married God..." Someone couldn't help but mutter.
The leader didn't care, but his breath became more and more restrained.
With a breath, the dark figure appeared behind the witch. Her hands were put into claws and strangled the girl's throat.
"Don't move! I will..." The leader just wanted to threaten the girl with a fierce look, but when he saw the face of the Wu Zhu, he stopped talking.
Wu Zhu in front of him was so beautiful that he shone into the leader's heart, making the leader's mind float.
The black hair is like ink, the lips are pills, and the corners of the eyes are dotted with a vermilion tear mole. The skin is white and almost transparent, and it presents an ice crystal-like texture under the dim lights of the temple.
Perhaps it was because of the sudden strange threat that the girl was frightened. She turned her head, her nose twitched, and her thin eyebrows were slightly red. Her scented eyebrows were frowning, and she felt as if she was crying.
The leader widened his eyes and was at a loss. It was obviously the first time he encountered this situation.
Finally, I thought about it, took off my cover, and my voice changed from rough to cold female voice.
"Don't be afraid, my sister just wants to know where Jiantiansi lives, okay to take her there?" This is the gentlest voice she can say.
But she still felt like a madam who was abducting a little girl in a brothel.
The ghosts and monsters on the other side were not so calm.
"This is?"
"Uh... I won't know if I look at me."
"Wait, do you think our boss looks like the saint in my church?"
"Saint..." Someone rubbed his chin, "Don't say it, the more you look at it, the more you look."
"I just said, who else in our church has such a big road and doesn't recognize it." Someone happily patted his belly.
The Saint was in a dilemma at this time.
She seemed to be unable to deal with the girl in front of her.
"What are you going to do with Lord Jiantiansi? You must be a bad person! You want to make bad plans against Lord Jiantiansi!" The girl said righteously.
"I'm not! I don't!" The Saint Maiden tried her best to defend herself, "I...I am a friend of your Jiantiansi. I came to visit today."
"Your friend dressed like this?"
"Hey! This is a bad thing! You have been in Taimiao for a long time. In fact, this outfit is a wonderful choice for visiting relatives and friends outside the royal city!"
"But you threatened me before..."
"Hey! No, no! This is how people outside the royal city meet with people they have never met!"
The saint's face was full of seriousness, and the girl opposite had already begun to shake. Sure enough... she nodded silently in her heart. The more beautiful the girl is, the stupider it is. This is true.
"Then...I'll take you there?" The girl might have felt that she had misunderstood the other party and she was a little embarrassed.
That's right, take me there quickly! The Saint is excited, but she doesn't show her face.
To be continued...