Volume 1 Chapter 1 Heavenly Way Killing
Longshou Mountain is the most famous mountain in Yinzhou. It is steep and covered with green rocks.
This blue rock is as smooth as jade. Someone carved out a rugged path on top of the blue rock. It winds all the way up, and after nine turns and eighteen turns, you can reach the top of the mountain and arrive in front of Ciqing Temple!
Ciqing Temple, the third ancient temple in Yinzhou, offers offerings to the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which is very efficacious. Every Buddha Day, many believers from mainland Yinzhou travel hundreds of miles to come here to worship, burn incense, and fulfill their wishes!
Regardless of the countless green rocks on Longshou Mountain, they are still full of vitality. Countless orchids grow strongly between the cracks of the blue rocks.
Whenever flowers bloom, thousands of orchids bloom together on the mountains. The fragrance is timeless. At a glance, the rocks are like jade, the flowers are like the sea, the colors are colorful, and the mountains and rivers are truly beautiful.
At the foot of Longshou Mountain, there is a large bamboo forest, which is the entrance to Longshou Mountain. This is the only way to climb the green mountain, so a small village and town, Baiqi Town, was gradually formed here.
The residents of Baiqi Town rely on Longshou Mountain for their livelihood, and almost none of them farm. They rely on the tourists and believers who come here to visit the mountains and worship Buddha, and live their own lives.
Some open inns or taverns, gather guests to cook tea, and sell incense... There are also people shouting along the streets, selling snacks, snacks, and gadgets to make ends meet.
At the end of the village, one step further leads to the stone path of Longshou Mountain.
There is a Taoist temple above, but the incense is not strong. Although Yinzhou mainland believes in Buddhism and Taoism regardless of family, and there must be a Taoist temple next to a prosperous temple, but normal believers will climb high mountains and go to Ciqing Temple to send incense. Who would stay here.
The Taoist temple is not big, only three feet of land, but it is very clean. There are only two Taoists in the Taoist temple. One of them, an old Taoist, sets up a divination table in the temple to measure people's words and tell fortunes.
Today, September 19th, is Buddha's Day. There are a lot of tourists going up the mountain, but the Taoist temple is still deserted and no one enters. However, these two Taoists don't care. At this moment, a pilgrim comes in!
This pilgrim is short and fat, with a fat head and big ears. At first glance, he looks like a wealthy businessman. He entered the Taoist temple, trembling and looking around, as if he had entered the Palace of the King of Hell. He walked step by step to the hexagram stall. After hesitating for a long time, he took out a money bag and placed it on the hexagram stall, and at the same time handed over a note.
Then, he reached out to the hexagram sign, picked up a sign, and recited the seven words on the hexagram!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"
He began to recite the word "kill" with very little voice and extremely timidly. As the word "kill" followed, there seemed to be a silent magic that was seducing him and causing a huge change in his whole being. Then his voice became louder and louder, a kind of hatred. Murderous intent burst out.
The old Taoist fortune teller squeezed the money bag, glanced at the note, and said slowly:
"The mayor of Houtun Town, Liu Jincai, has a tattoo of fifty taels of silver. Okay, he won't survive until October. Our Tian Jue Sha Tang will take over this job!"
The pilgrim let out a long breath, with a hint of crazy murderous intent in his eyes, and then turned around and left. It seemed that the rumors in the world were true. The contact point of the Tianjue Killing Hall, a murderous organization that spreads across Yinzhou Continent, was indeed here.
After the pilgrims left, people came in one after another. They were all involved in the business of killing people. The amount of money they killed ranged from thirty to fifty taels of silver. The people they killed were ordinary people, and the most they could do was only a hundred taels of silver. The divination operator was very impatient, and there was no big deal.
In fact, the fortune teller didn't care about the money at all, but the people he killed were all ordinary people, and there was no challenge at all. However, in order to train the disciples of the Killing Hall, he had to accept the killing business no matter how small or boring it was!
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and a pilgrim came in. This pilgrim was tall, wearing a black robe, and his whole body was covered by the black robe. His face was also hidden, and only a pair of combat boots were exposed. These were standard military boots. Only military boots were worn. Only the central commander can equip it.
As he walked, he was as powerful as a tiger. He looked like a lieutenant general in the army. When he came to the temple, he went straight to the old Taoist divination operator. Without saying much, he put down a bag on his back and handed over a piece of paper!
Then he reached out to the hexagram sign, picked up a sign, put it on the table, and said seven words!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"
These seven words are filled with endless murderous intent. At first glance, it seems that only soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles in the army have such momentum.
The old Taoist priest's yellow eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand to touch the baggage and immediately knew in his mind, three thousand taels of gold, a big deal! One tael of gold is worth thirty taels of silver, which is ninety thousand taels of silver!
In the land of Yinzhou, a bun costs only two cents, and a sixteen-year-old virgin maid only costs thirty taels of silver. This ninety thousand taels of silver is a huge sum of money!
Bu Suanzi took the note, looked at the name on the note, thought for a moment, and said:
"Marquis Xinling, okay, he won't survive until the first day of October. Our Tian Jue Sha Tang will take over this job!"
The sergeant nodded, stepped back and left, striding like a dragon, and disappeared outside the Taoist temple in a blink of an eye, walking towards the distance.
Bu Suanzi sat there, as if thinking about something. For a long time, he rang a bronze bell next to him!
"Dong, dong, dong..."
After three tones, the sound from the copper bell was very small, but an invisible wave spread outwards, silently, throughout the entire Longshou Mountain. This was the legendary magic weapon!
The fat shopkeeper of Yunlai Inn, who was making calculations, slowly stopped and looked into the distance;
Master Ciyun, the old abbot of Ciqing Temple, put down his rosary and looked down the mountain with a smile;
In the stone room at the belly of Longshou Mountain, an old lame man looked up at the ground, and then took a sip of wine!
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In the hall of Longshou Mountain, these people gathered together and began to discuss in detail. After about half an hour, the sound of the bronze bell rang again, this time five times!
"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong..."
This is the drum of the military call. After the bell rang, a red-haired porter on the mountain put down his load and disappeared quickly. The top girl of Cuihonglou left the patron with a smile and went downstairs quietly...
In a blink of an eye, more than 30 people were missing from the town! But the others completely ignored their disappearance and even took over their work. They did what they should do.
This is the true identity of the town here. The whole town is full of disciples of Tianjue Killing Hall. This is a killer's den!
The soldier walked out of the Taoist temple, rode a fast horse, galloped wildly, and had left the town thirty miles away.
At this time, five bells rang in the town, and a bronze bell rang in the waist of the soldier. The sound was almost silent, but it vibrated with the bells in the distance.
The soldier smiled from behind his hidden face. He continued to move forward, spurring his horse for more than 20 miles, and entered a hidden forest ahead. In the forest, a man had been waiting for a long time, and he was also leading a horse.
The soldier dismounted and began to take off his clothes. All his clothes, including his combat boots, were taken off. While taking off his clothes, his body shape began to change, his bones changed, and his body shrank by a full head. The bloody aura of hundreds of battles completely disappeared, and his dark skin began to become fair and tender.
Then he took the bundle handed over by another person and began to change his clothes. After putting on his clothes, in the blink of an eye, he turned from a general who had fought hundreds of battles into a handsome young man in white!
The other person carefully packed up the clothes he had worn, as if there was some terrible poison on the clothes. He was very careful not to touch them. Finally, he put them all into a strange package and said:
"Brother Luo Li, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it. You can return to the main hall as soon as possible."
Luo Li, who had become a handsome young man, tied the long sword at his waist and said: "Xiao Qi, pay attention. There are spiritual incense and lead on these robes. You must send them to the wardrobe of Liu Junmen. The sect will send someone to investigate and confirm the identity of the person who hired the killer. Don't let it slip."
Xiao Qi said: "I understand, I understand, don't worry, Brother Luo Li."
After that, he rode on Luo Li's original warhorse and ran away, continuing Luo Li's original journey. Luo Li sprinkled a strange powder on his body to dissipate the breath of the spiritual incense and lead in the Taoist temple, and then rode another fast horse, turned around, and returned to Baiqi Town under Longshou Mountain.
This time, Luo Li looked completely different from the one who rode a horse and galloped when he came. Before he came, he looked like a tough soldier, but now Luo Li is leisurely and at ease, like a young master.
This is not a simple change in clothes and attire, but a change in temperament in his bones. This is one of the most basic instincts of a killer.
- Disguise!
Pretend to be a person, pretend to be a ghost!
Luo Li, the top killer of Tianjue Killing Hall, Tiandao Killing, everyone from the dukes and officials to the common people in Yinzhou Continent knows Tiandao Killing!
Tiandao Killing made his debut three years ago, and he killed the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Ma Laohei, and became famous. Ma Laohei is proficient in the 72 Tan Legs, and he is evil. He also has the innate magical power to leap across the plains, and he can jump thirty feet at a time. When he sees that the situation is not good, he will immediately escape. Therefore, he has done many evil things and has countless enemies, but he is also free and easy.
However, he was killed by Tiandao Killing! For a time, the world was shocked.
The next month, Tian Daosha killed the lord of Thirteen Linked Forts, Tianli Elder, and the next month, he killed Luo Tianyu, the prefect of Changlong Prefecture. Then he attacked almost once a month. Every time, his target was either a famous figure in the martial arts world, a provincial governor, or a martial arts master. None of them was a simple person.
Whenever he attacked, the other party would die without a doubt. Every assassination was famous all over the world.
The reason why he was famous all over the world was that every time Tian Daosha assassinated, he only killed one target, and never killed an innocent person, even if it was the opponent's dead soldiers and minions.
Moreover, every time he assassinated, he would always loudly list the crimes committed by the other party before the assassination, and he would kill the other party openly.
This was not an assassination, it was simply an open killing! Extremely arrogant!
In Yinzhou Continent, the earth contains strange earth energy. People are affected by this earth energy, and they are healthy, aggressive, and have supernatural powers. Assassinations are trivial, but this kind of open assassination, first listing the crimes, and then killing the enemy, has never been so arrogant.
Those who were killed all have one characteristic: they are extremely evil and extremely vicious. Every time a powerful person is killed, there are countless civilians who are persecuted by them. What Tiandaosha does is like acting on behalf of heaven. Justice is in the hearts of the people. As a killer, he only kills evil people and does not kill anyone indiscriminately, so he is called Tiandaosha.
Some people like him, and naturally some people are angry. Countless evil people look forward to his failure and destruction, but he has been on the road for three years and killed 31 powerful people without missing a single one, so he is praised as Tiandaosha who acts on behalf of heaven!
At this time, Tiandaosha had already entered Baiqi Town. When he arrived here, he dismounted and naturally someone led the horse. He slowly walked into the belly of Longshou Mountain and went to the underground entrance of Tianjuesha Hall.
In the town, in addition to the many killers of Tian Jue Killing Hall, there are also some ordinary people. They don't know the secrets here, which is the cover left by Tian Jue Killing Hall deliberately.
Some of them are little beggars, just like this, they just know that there are many pilgrims here, and they are easy to make money, so they are led here by the secret agents of Tian Jue Killing Hall to beg.
After a long time, they either join Tian Jue Killing Hall or disappear inexplicably. Two of the little beggars looked stupidly at the snow-white steamed buns steamed in the steamed bun shop in the distance.
Snow-white steamed buns, eat one, and you won't be hungry for a day, and you don't have to endure the most painful hunger, but today they didn't beg for a penny, so they definitely can't eat this steamed bun, and their stomachs are rumbling with hunger.
In a blink of an eye, Luo Li passed by them, and inadvertently, a silver coin fell on Luo Li's body, rolling in front of them, and the two little beggars immediately showed excitement. They picked up the silver coin and ran towards the steamed bun shop.
Luo Li looked at their figures and smiled. This matter was done quietly, and no one should care. Although he didn't know what their fate would be in the future, at least they wouldn't be hungry these days!
This is all he could do. Although he couldn't change their fate, he would at least bring them short-term happiness.
The world is like a furnace, and the creation is carbon. All people in the world are things in the furnace, enduring endless suffering. How many people can really control their own destiny!
He continued to move forward, walked into the Lianyou Bookstore that bought and sold books, opened the entrance to the tunnel, and entered it!
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Reopening a book, a long road of life, starting again. This time, I want to write a very long story in this book. Please join me in tasting the taste of life in the world outside the fog. I am just a recorder, and Luo Li has his own story!