Chapter 49: The North Goes Out, Goes Out to Walk the Yin and Yang
“Such a heavy yin energy… ” The figure outside looked up at a window on the third floor and muttered something, then suddenly ran towards the room where Wang Jingzhe lived.
"Swish" the other party jumped up and touched the windowsill on the first floor with his toes. After his body was in the air, he placed his right hand on the balcony on the second floor and jumped up. Then he bent his knees, squatted slightly, and jumped up with force. He landed on the windowsill on the third floor . With a series of movements, he arrived outside the window of the room where Wang Jingzhe lived.
Wang Jingzhe had just wrapped the hairpin with talisman paper when he saw a figure appear outside the window and was immediately startled.
The window glass shattered with a "crash". The person outside used his body to break the glass and jumped in. The person glanced at the jade hairpin wrapped in talisman paper and red cloth in Wang Jingzhe's hand, frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand and threw something towards Wang Jingzhe.
A silver lighter flew out and made a crisp "ding" sound in the air. Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst out and swept across Wang Jingzhe's face.
"Bang" He took several steps back and hit his body against the door, then dodged his head to the side, and the lighter hit the door behind his ear with a "bang" .
The man then took a few steps forward and kicked at him. Wang Jingzhe stretched out his hand to block it and grabbed the man's ankle. He punched forward with his left elbow. The man slightly turned sideways to avoid it and then hit Wang Jingzhe's chest with his shoulder almost touching his arm.
"Puff" Wang Jingzhe suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest, his eyes widened, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Tai Chi can bring peace to the world, while Baji Quan can determine the outcome of the war. The opponent's attack was obviously the Iron Mountain Support from Baji Quan, which can break a tree trunk as thick as an ordinary forearm in one go. If Wang Jingzhe had not practiced this before, his ribs would have been broken by now.
Holding his breath tightly, Wang Jingzhe gritted his teeth, raised his head, and then knocked the opponent's head hard.
"Bang" there was a muffled sound when their heads collided, and they both fainted at the same time. Wang Jingzhe bit the tip of his tongue to quickly regain consciousness, then opened his mouth and shouted.
"Hey!"
The roar made the visitor's ears buzz. He could not help but take a few steps back and shook his head violently before he came to his senses.
Wang Jingzhe looked at the other person in anger and humiliation. This man was about 30 or 40 years old, dressed quite ordinary in short-sleeved jeans. He lightly touched the lighter that had just fallen to the ground with his toes, hooked it up, and stretched out his right hand to pick it up.
" Are you fucking sick? What the hell are you doing?" Wang Jingzhe cursed.
"Ding" the other party flicked the lid of the lighter with his finger, flicked the grinding wheel with his finger, looked at the jade hairpin in Wang Jingzhe's hand and said: "You raise Yin objects? With such a heavy Yin energy, you must be quite skilled in Taoism, right? You ask me what to do, so naturally I will do it to you"
Wang Jingzhe: “…”
Have I met a fool who is trying to enforce justice on behalf of others?
Famous Taoist sects such as Maoshan, Longhu and Tianshi have always regarded themselves as demon slayers and defenders of morality. Whenever they encounter demons and monsters when walking among the people, they will take the initiative to fight without any favors, and they are the role models of defenders of morality.
To be honest, the philosophy of the knife-selling lineage is different from that of these famous and upright sects. In the concept of the knife-selling people, although there is a distinction between good and evil in the world, they also agree that existence is the truth. Even if they encounter wandering ghosts, they will not take the initiative to attack, because they are afraid that they will be involved in cause and effect.
So in Wang Jingzhe's eyes, evil ghosts can be eliminated, but one must first reason with them and find the starting point before taking action. He will never beat the other party to death without asking the reason.
"Which family are you from?" Wang Jingzhe asked irritably, "Are you meddling in other people's business? What do you care about what I raise? Is it illegal, or is it getting in your way? Are the orthodox Heavenly Masters or the Maoshan Taoists..."
"Ding" the other party flipped the lid of the lighter, frowned and said: "Northern horse, noon bridge"
Wang Jingzhe immediately sighed in disgust. In the courtyard of Feng's house, the master had said that in addition to the three books of Xuanmen Wumai Duilianshan, Guizang and Qimen Dunjia, which had been eagerly searched for for many years, Nan Kunlun and Bei Chu Ma were also searching hard, but they might not be aware that these three books were in the hands of the knife seller.
It's only been a few days and you've already run into someone from the North?
The knife seller hasn't been out of the public for decades. Is he going to run into all kinds of great masters as soon as he comes out?
South Kunlun There is a vast ocean of 800 miles on Kunlun Mountain, and there is no human habitation in the 800-mile vast ocean.
The Kunlun lineage places great emphasis on the art of Feng Shui.
To the north, the Changbai Mountains are connected by a pool of rippling water, and the blue waves stretch for thousands of miles to the vast sky.
Bei Chu Ma is a spirit medium from the northeast, who travels in yin and yang.
They specialize in treating serious illnesses, asking about yin and yang matters, and also handling funerals. They revere Fox, Yellow, White, Willow and Gray as the Five Immortals.
When it comes to the art of traveling through the underworld, nothing in the world can compare to the amazing power of the spirit mediums. Their attainments in spiritualism and borrowing the underworld are very unique.
Wang Jingzhe reached out to take the bag and put the hairpin inside. Wu Qiao said with cold eyes: "You can't take that thing away."
"Why?" Wang Jingzhe asked with a pout.
"The yin energy is too strong and is not good for people. If you carry it for too long, it will not be good for you either."
"Should I thank you?"
Wu Qiao nodded and said, "You're welcome!"
"..." Wang Jingzhe grinned and said, "What if I don't agree?"
"Puff" a flame popped out of the lighter, Wu Qiao said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I will help you"
"Haha, OK." Wang Jingzhe opened the bag again, put his hand in and said, "Since you have seen it, I will not hide it anymore. You can do whatever you want with it."
Wu Qiao squinted his eyes and said nothing, playing with a lighter in his hand. The flame suddenly rose a lot, and the room became hot in an instant.
"Swish" Wang Jingzhe reached into the bag and grasped the handle of a kitchen knife. After pulling it out, the knife flashed and slashed across Wu Qiao's chest.
Wu Qiao shook violently, and the flame in his hand immediately condensed into a long dragon and burned towards Wang Jingzhe.
The two of them fought again in an instant!
