Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 380: The old man plans fate

Although there was a layer of Tu Gong's magic, Ji Yuan's ears actually heard the sounds in the house, and also heard the noise that turned into a pot of porridge.

‘This ‘big old man’ is not talking about me, right? ’

Ji Yuan is also a little strange, but at the same time, he can't think of other possibilities.

"Sword Intention Tie" was written at least eighty or ninety years ago. It contains the sword intention and spirit of Zuo Li, who was recognized by Dazhen and even surrounding countries as the world's best master at that time. It can be said that it was first completed nearly a hundred years ago. At that time, it was already extremely extraordinary, almost breaking away from ordinary things.

To be honest, there should be only two people who have the deepest influence on the Sword Intention Tie. One is naturally the Zuo Lizuo madman who wrote the Sword Intention Tie, and the other is Ji Yuan. Although many people passed through the process, But Ji Yuan felt that those had little impact on the Jianyi Tie itself.

The words on the Jianyi post turned into little monsters, shouting "Big Master". They could only call him Zuo Li or tell him to Ji someone, but then again, Zuo Li was almost dead. It's been a hundred years, and although this copybook was extraordinary at the time, it was just a copybook.

‘So you are really calling me? ’

Ji Yuan looked at the house shrouded in earth spirits with an incomprehensible expression, thinking about being called "Master" surrounded by more than a hundred small characters. He felt that this scene was both strange and funny.

The landlord in the house was holding up a cane, and the fire above gradually grew from the previous flame to a flame like a torch.

Even though the visibility in the room was greatly increased due to the flames, Tu Tu Gong looked around and saw that the surrounding walls were stained with ink, and there was no trace of any monster hiding at all.

The house was so big and almost visible at a glance, so he couldn't notice it. The landlord knew that if they escaped, he might not be able to catch such an opportunity if he was prepared next time.

"Since you haven't come out yet, don't blame the locals for being so heavy-handed. After accepting so many offerings from others, you naturally have to relieve others' worries!"

Wow~~

The flames on the cane shot up several feet high. It was obvious that the ground was not a joke and was really going to burn down the house.

"How dare you!" "You are so bold, little old man!"

"Let us out quickly..."

"Little old man, let's come out!" "Yes, yes, yes, let's come out!"

"I'm not going out!" "Me neither!"

"You will be burned to death!" "You will die if you die!"

"Hey, hey, don't burn it, don't burn it!"

The Lord of the Land just listened to the noise of the spirits, and all he heard was a din, which made him feel extremely annoyed. Moreover, he only heard thunder but no rain, and even if there was talk of coming out, there was no movement.

"Hmph, talk back, hold on~~"

The crutch was moved in all directions, and sparks flew out, hitting every part of the room with scorching heat.

"Ah..." "Wow..."

"I'm going to be burned to death!" "Sir, help me!"

"Sir, help me!"

……

In this noisy and anxious atmosphere, the Earth God made a fire and was ready to escape underground to avoid being exposed to the sea of ​​​​fire. This kind of fire control is not a magical fire technique. If it is only used to set fire, it can ignite combustible materials. After that, it becomes an ordinary fire. Unless you keep consuming mana, you will be burned.

But before the Earth God could escape into the ground, he found that the few **** of fire he had fired were getting weaker and weaker in the air. By the time they even touched the wooden wall and wooden frame, only sparks were left. It was so big that it went out without even lighting anything on fire.

"Huh?"

The landowner was surprised and waved his cane again to light the fire.

This time the flames extinguished themselves before they flew more than a foot away from the cane. Even the flames on the cane became weaker and weaker, and finally went out completely with a "pop", and the room suddenly became much darker.

‘Are these spirits very good at controlling fire? No, then they didn’t have to be so afraid before! ’

Tu Di Gong was still thinking in surprise that the noise in the house had reached a new level.

"Hahahaha... the little old man's spell doesn't work!"

"Wow hahaha, great, great, he can't light the fire."

"Let us out quickly, you can't burn us anyway!" "Yes, you can't burn us!"

"Complain if you don't let us go!" "Yes, complain, go tell the big boss!"

……

The Earth God frowned. Listening to the noisy sound, it seemed that the failure of the fire control was not because they were causing trouble, so there should be another special situation.

"I am from Nongxiang Land in Moyuan County. If there is an expert here, please come and see me if it is convenient!"

The Earth God held the crutches in both hands, cupped his hands on one side in front of him, his eyes wandered around, and he tentatively asked for a greeting.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice responding the next moment.

"The land in Li Nong Township, it is polite to consider fate!"

As the voice fell, Ji Yuan's figure also appeared in the house, just four or five steps from the door.

Hearing the sound, the Landlord turned around and saw a gentleman in white shirt standing not far from the door of the big house. His long hair was **** with a hosta, and he was looking at him with a pair of blue eyes, making a gesture of saluting with his hands raised.

‘Is there really someone? ’

"You are..."

The Earth God was slightly startled. Before he could say his doubtful words, the sound in the room suddenly exploded.

"Big lord!" "Big lord!" "Big lord!"

"Ah!"

"It's the big boss!" "It's really the big boss!"

"Oops!"

"The big boss is here!" "Big boss, help me!"

"This little old man is bullying us!"

……

Ji Yuan scanned around, and with his eyes wide open, he could barely see the roofs, walls and other corners of the house. In places where the ink was darker, there were some faint writings. Even the ghost's fluorescence is ink-colored.

"Everyone come out."

Ji Yuan said lightly. Although his voice was calm, it drowned out all the noise, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Subsequently, in the eyes of Tu Tu Gong and Ji Yuan, characters with thick ink slowly flew out from every corner of the house and even on the ordinary walls.

Sword, Wu, Zi, Bing, Iron, Yi, Feng, Sharp...

There are single words and repeated words, the total number is over a hundred, each word is clearly distinguishable, and each word has a vivid and vivid meaning.

What’s interesting is that many of the words are a little curled and bent, and there is half a piece or a corner of Yuanmo fragments attached to the bottom. It looks like they are holding Yuanmo in their hands.

Ji Yuan had no choice but to smile bitterly, this was really "both the man and the man got the stolen goods".

"It's actually a word? Can a word become a spirit?"

The landowner was shocked in his heart, and he blurted out words of astonishment.

All the words are floating in mid-air, forming a circle around Ji Yuan, some horizontally, some vertically, and some twisting from time to time, as if they are looking up at Ji Yuan.

Let alone Tu Gong, even Ji Yuan never thought he would encounter this kind of situation.

After Tu Tu Gong was surprised for a while, his eyes moved away from these words and fell on Ji Yuan. He suddenly remembered that he had seen this person by the river before.

At that time, I thought he was just a mortal, so I didn't pay much attention to him. Now I think that the master couldn't see through it in person, and even now, the Earth God still can't see anything special about him, he still looks like a mortal.

While watching, Tu TuGong's eyes suddenly focused on one side of Ji Yuan's arms, and he keenly noticed something in the visitor's arms, looking around. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a paper bird.

As if he noticed Tu Tu Gong's gaze, Zhihe turned to look at Tu Tu Gong, and then retracted into Ji Yuan's arms.

‘Who is this master? How come there are so many spirits serving you! ’

Obviously, the land recognized that the paper bird was also one of the spirits.

Out of reverence, the Lord of the Earth solemnly held his staff and bowed in salute.

"The little **** is the land of Huangqiu in the countryside of Moyuan County. I don't know that these weird handwritings are under the disciples of an expert. If there is any offense, please forgive me!"

"Hey, hey, now I know I'm scared!" "Master, please teach him a lesson!"

"The great master makes the decision for us!"

"Behead him with the fairy sword!" "No, burn him with the true fire of Samadhi!"

"No, use the immobilization method to hang him in the air for ten years!"

"Not enough, a hundred years!" "Yes, yes, at least a hundred years!"

The words around him became lively again, and now Ji Yuan could see clearly that the sound actually came from the jittering of the ink patterns on the handwriting. Apparently these handwritings had become spirits and naturally had some special abilities.

Every time a word of punishment is spoken, the earth god's heart will tremble. These spirits are obviously very innocent. The simpler they are, the more true they are.

"Quiet!"

With one word, Ji Yuan silenced all the voices, and then he handed over his hand again to Tu Tu Gong, who was already slightly worried.

"It was because of Ji's lax discipline that things like this happened. By the way, I would like to ask my country, after these words were revealed and the ink ingots were stolen, could other harmful things be done?"

"No, no!"

The land quickly waved its hand.

"In the past few days, several wealthy families have come to the Tutu Temple many times to offer sacrifices. The Momo Workshop has been robbed repeatedly. I hired officials and experts to surround the warehouse, but it was still useless. I was afraid of ghosts and ghosts, so I took the offerings and moved them around. Exploring, that’s what happened today.”

The plan was clear, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a noise outside. It was obviously the owner of the magic workshop and others, so he understood Tu Tu Gong and left first with the handwriting.

When the owner of the magic workshop and his people arrived at the house, they saw the ink ingots that had been summoned out of the ground again by the Lord of the Land were scattered randomly on the ground, and many ink stands also collapsed.

A few miles away from Mofang, downstream of the river, Ji Yuan and Digong were sitting on stones by the river. All the handwriting had flown back to the "Sword Intention Calligraphy", but the copybook was not put away, but spread out. On the edge of Jiyuan.

A pile of complete or incomplete ingots were piled next to the "Sword Intent Tie", which were the previous stolen goods.

After learning the story from Tu Tu Gong, Ji Yuan was both angry and amused. He looked at the Jianyi post beside him.

"You have a sharp eye and only choose top-grade Yuan Mo to eat..."

These words "Big Master" were shouted cheerfully, and it was a situation where both people and the stolen goods were obtained. Of course, Ji Yuan couldn't pretend to be stupid.

Since just now, all the words in the Jianyi post have been silent. They saw Haomo before and wanted to eat it, but now they understand that this thing cannot be obtained by skill and they can eat it casually. They also understand that it will cause trouble. The master is not happy.

"Excuse me, Lord Tutu, this is the origin of Yuanmo. How much is an ingot of this quality worth?"

What Ji Yuan thought was that the place of production would be much cheaper, but the landowner was obviously very shrewd, and he knew what he meant when he heard Ji Yuan speak.

"Mr. Ji, there is no need to worry. What they stole are not finished products, and they will be screened in the end. And this has not been discussed yet. It's just that the value of the raw materials is not high. Ten cents per piece is almost enough. For these, we have already For wealthy people who have made a lot of money, it’s just a drop in the bucket.”

"That's it."

The Earth God continued.

"Sir, don't worry about such trivial matters. I will ask the owners of these magic workshops in my dream to tell them that everything will be fine in the future, and I will take more care of the magic workshop, which will be enough to offset the losses."

This is not only enough to cover the losses, it is definitely the owners of the ink shop who have made a profit. The land owner said this because he was too heavy-handed before and almost burned these handwriting monsters to death.

If ordinary spirits die, they will die, but now they have a big backer after all, so it is a proactive show of goodwill.

It is natural to seek fate.

"Thank you Tudigong for your help, Ji appreciates it! Let's do this. If Tudigong has a way, he can help Ji get some good ink, and I will pay to buy it from you."

Hearing this, the landowner felt relieved and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha...Mr. Ji is joking. It's not easy to ask for good ink. I will help you get it, but how can I ask for your money? Besides, why do I want money...uh..."

"Really, you don't want this either?"

At this moment, Ji Yuan spread out his palm, and there was a golden Dharma coin lying there quietly, with the light of Tao Yun on it disappearing and appearing. At first glance, it was not an ordinary thing.