In the main hall of Guandi Temple, more than a dozen Bagua scholars who heard the gunshots were frightened and panicked. A group of backbones, including Zhou Tianzhu, knelt in front of Liu's father and son, and begged.

"Master Saint Emperor! Please use your spells to fight off the North Sea soldiers outside!"

"Real person, sprinkle beans and become soldiers! You should quickly sprinkle beans and become soldiers!"

"As long as I can get out today, I am willing to spend all my money to offer you to the elderly!"

"Third brother, you have learned it specifically by learning from your master, it depends on you now!"

Liu Chenglin took out a yellow cloth bag from his waist with a serious expression, untied the straps, reached out to grab a handful of soybeans mixed with hay from it. Then he quickly walked to the incense table, and swung the left hand holding grass beans around the rising cigarette a few times, and made gestures with his right hand, and began to mutter something in his mouth.

"The naive commander commanded the grass beans to transform into a magic weapon to serve as our camp. The call came quickly, but it was not stopped for a long time. Listen to my magic spell and each performed the true actions. With a divine water, the grass turned into a magic weapon. It was urgent to follow the law and order!"

After chanting this magical spell, he raised his hand and grabbed the water he worshiped when he was a disciple from the incense table and drank it into his mouth, and then sprayed it out according to the grass beans in his hand.

"Puff~~!"

Everyone present stared at Liu Chenglin's spreading left hand intently. Even Fu Bao, who was an insider, stared at his eyes, held his breath, and did not breathe.

This is a spell! Although I can’t understand it very much, it’s also a little knife thrust his butt - he opened his eyes!

At this moment, time seemed to have become extremely long. Everyone in the hall was calm and waiting for the miracle to appear. But after waiting for a while, beans were still beans, and grass was still grass, and nothing happened.

Liu Chenglin was a little panicked. You should know that whether he was doing private drills or demonstrating to his hard-core scholars before, as long as he sprayed out a mouthful of water, the storm suddenly rose, the mist was shining, the grass beans disappeared, the surroundings were filled with figures, and the sound of wars and iron armor colliding constantly.

To be honest, without this, the father and son would not have been able to deceive so many people, making them wholeheartedly willing to take out the money and grain from their families to offer them.

So, Liu Chenglin made a gesture with his right hand again and recited a spell again. It seemed that he wanted to do it again.

Liu Zhi, who was standing beside him, felt anxious and angry when he saw his third brother appearing. He felt that a ghost-headed knife had already hung above his head and was about to be cut off. Unexpectedly, his anxiousness actually muttered his thoughts.

"You'll change it for me! If you can't change it again, our man will be finished today!"

The term "scattering beans into soldiers" was first seen in the "New Commentary on the History of the Five Dynasties" compiled in the Northern Song Dynasty. It mentioned that during the Five Dynasties, there was a man named Ma Yin under Liu Zhiyuan who could use magic tricks and make a sword, and make a beans into soldiers. Guo Wei, who was still Li Cunxu's personal soldiers at that time, suggested killing this person first, so that Taiyuan City could be at your fingertips.

By the time the "Daozang" was published during the Zhengtong period of the Ming Dynasty, "scattering beans into soldiers" had become a Taoist "orthodox immortal art", and its real name was "cao Dou method".

However, it is different from the interpretation in mythological novels. This spell is not just about finding beans, but about the two specific days of the year, May 5 and July 7. When drawing a formation on the ground, you have to prepare a lot of sacrifices and medicines, from chanting the spell at 7 o'clock in the evening to 5 o'clock the next morning, a thousand times, and forty-nine days in a row, so that you can get the beans for casting spells.

During this process, the amount of beans prepared is limited. It does not mean that you can use it casually after stocking up a house of soybeans. You can only use one bucket of soybeans and a bunch of clean grass. To put it bluntly, it is 15 kilograms of soybeans and a handful of hay.

The "army" recruited are divided into upper altar, middle altar and lower altar. Here we can only talk about it roughly, which is very complicated in detail. The upper altar refers to the soldiers and horses of the Thunder Division in the Heaven, the middle altar refers to the soldiers and horses of the Five Mountains, the City God, and the land. The lower altar refers to the Wuchang soldiers and horses.

Although "scattering beans into soldiers" is so amazing that it is so amazing that it can defeat everything, but this thing really works. Can Emperor Daojun be captured by the Jin people? Can Chongzhen be forced to hang himself on a crooked tree? Can the Liu family in Shanxian be strangled by the Qing court?

The ancients have a saying that summed up the best, called "all kinds of magical powers are small tricks." Spells, witchcraft and other magic tricks can also be used to deceive people in private places. If the state machine really attacks, let alone sprinkle beans, it will be impossible to sprinkle hair when Sun Dasheng comes!

"Why is it not working anymore? Third brother, I'm talking tenderly!" Liu Zhen was really anxious. He grabbed his younger brother's arm, and his nose and tears fell.

"Dad, brother... I'll do my best." Liu Chenglin breathed a deep breath and leaned on the incense table tiredly, his face pale, just like he had a serious illness.

The mantra has been recited three times, and the three cups of clear water used as a ritual for apprenticeship on the incense table were sprayed, but except for the wetness of the left hand, the "divine weapon" did not even have a ghost. When Liu Tingxian's most capable son said this, his face became darker and darker.

At this time, a scholar suddenly became crazy and stood up and waved his fists and shouted, "Don't be afraid! The magical weapon cannot be recruited. We still have Vajra to protect our bodies! Thousand hands cover, ten thousand hands cover, and the blue dragon and white tiger come to protect our bodies. Hurry up and kill, kill, the Five Saints Old Mother is here!"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that there was no chance to "spread beans". Can "Vajra Body Protection" work? I have long heard that the Beihai soldiers' muskets are stronger than those of the court and are invincible. No matter how thick the iron armor you wear or how thick the shield you hold, it is useless. You knock down to see the King of Hell with one shot.

Just at this moment, the sound like a ghost howl sounded outside again, and it was very close to it. Not to mention the Liu father and son and other gossip sect members, even Fu Bao felt scared, thinking that what kind of things were used, it sounded too cunning at night!

The ghost howl stopped for more than ten seconds, and then a low voice heard a male voice saying, "I said, have you made enough trouble inside? Everyone outside has tied up. Now it's your turn! Get out for me, kneel down and hug your head!"

The gossip scholars in the hall all looked pale, but Liu Chenglin plucked up his courage and said loudly: "This official, we are just a villager here worshiping Buddha, practicing fists and feet, and have not committed any crimes. Why do we lock and hold them for no reason?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The male voice outside laughed and said loudly: "What a good man whom you worship for no reason! Which Buddhist do you worship? Which fragrant one did you burn?! I think it is Wusheng's mother, the hometown is empty! Don't talk nonsense, if you don't come out, you will shoot inside! Look at it, your magical skills are powerful in body protection or a gun!"

"Dad!" Hearing the shouting outside, the boss Liu Zhen could no longer bear it, and sat on the ground, hugging Liu Tingxian's legs and burst into tears.

How could he not be afraid? Twenty-eight years ago, Liu Jian, who was already fifteen years old, witnessed with his own eyes that dozens of Liu's clan were captured by officers and soldiers, and the Liu family, a wealthy family in Shan County, which was once prominent for a hundred years, was destroyed.

Liu Sheng, the big house who had long controlled the position of the head of the sect, had a lineage, and had killed them and exiled them. Fortunately, the second house where Liu Tingxian was in never participated in the affairs of the Bagua Sect, so he saved Xiang Shang's head and was exiled to an exile who would never return to his hometown.

Eight years ago, the incident of Duan Wenjing, the leader of the Zhen Gua, was discovered. Although the Qing court did not obtain Duan Wenjing, it was found that Liu Erhong, the son of Liu Shengzhuang, was the "Zhongtian Sect leader" at the time. As a result, Liu Erhong was beheaded on the spot after being captured. He had been sent to the three, four and five Hongs who had been sold to the armored man as slaves for more than ten years, could not escape death. The inheritance of the Liu family's large house was completely cut off.

Now it's their second wife's turn, but Liu Zhi hasn't lived enough yet, so he doesn't want to die.

The problem is that although Beihai Town is a mortal enemy of the Qing Dynasty, the Liu father and son will not be spared if anyone else takes over the world!

"Oh~~~!"

Liu Tingxian, who had never spoken, sighed, knowing that his leader's dream was finally over. The false god met the real god, and in the words of his hometown, it was called the Land Master who was wiping the ears - spraining the mud! The only hope at the moment is that the second son Liu Chengqi, who did not participate in the opening ceremony, could escape from heaven.

Time went back more than twenty minutes ago, the moment when the signal flare of the North Navy had not yet reached the sky, and the dogs in Kushantun did not start barking.

Liu Chengqi, who was sleeping soundly in the hot bed, seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. Since he was studying martial arts, he has been able to understand the energy and has developed very keen senses.

In the darkness, a white arm wrapped around him, and the woman who was in the same bed said vaguely: "What's wrong?"

Liu Chengqi was stunned in silence, then reached out to touch the clothes and pants on the kang. The woman woke up at this time and got up to light the lamp. Under the light and shadow, she saw the woman cut her shoulders and waist, her breasts and breasts were tall, her arms were as white and delicate as mutton fat jade, her face was beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm. Although there were some fine lines in the corners of her eyes, she could not see it under the lamp, and she was like a lotus.

"What's wrong with you? You're going out in the middle of the night?"

"Don't ask about men's family affairs if they shouldn't be asked! Go and bring me clothes."

The woman stood up obediently and handed it to Liu Chengqi. She enjoyed and ate delicious food, wore gold and silver this year, and was given by the man in front of her. Although she knew that her husband's death must have something to do with Liu Chengqi, she was powerless to resist.

Speaking of which, among Liu Tingxian's three sons, the eldest son Liu Cheng had too much shadow in his childhood, and his life of wearing armor and being slaves for many years made him very cowardly.

The third brother Liu Chenglin was only three years old when he was exiled. When he was ten years old, he had just felt the suffering. The thousand taels of silver sent by the Hou family made him feel safe again. Later, he followed Xu Yunqing to systematically learn the theory of the gossip teaching, which was obviously Liu Tingxian's successor, so he was arrogant.

Finally, let’s talk about the second son Liu Chengqi. He is a man with a short figure, a sinister face, and a ruthless man. He has not been able to study since he was a child, so he became a boxer from the Zhengua Sect to practice martial arts. During the long years of exile, if he had not relied on his skills to collect prey and exchange food for food, the Liu family would have starved to death and freeze to death.

After Liu Tingxian began to preach and accept disciples, Liu Chengqi rarely appeared in public because of his fierce face. He was mainly responsible for implementing the canon rules in private and occasionally taught fists to the backbone believers. In the twenty years since his exile, he has at least seven or eight lives.

The woman kneeling on the kang had just helped Liu Chengqi tie up his belt and button up his cotton coat. A light suddenly lit up outside, flashing and the room was red, which could be reflected through the window paper. Then the dogs in the yard began to bark wildly.

"God! What's wrong? I'm afraid..." The woman screamed and threw herself into Liu Chengqi's arms.

"Get out!" Liu Chengqi pushed the woman away, lifted the pillow and grabbed the short knife with a sheath and put it in his arms. He turned around and took out a musket from the wooden cabinet that contained food, and pulled out the fuse, a gunpowder pot and a cowhide bag containing the gun from the box where he contained the clothes.

During the Battle of Shengjing, with the rapid defeat of the Qing army, many standard weapons were lost to the people. Liu Chengqi's Zanbarak musket was bought from an Eight Banners soldier, and it cost thirty taels of silver and a bag of millet.

Amid the woman's horrified eyes, Liu Chengqi rushed to fill the gunpowder pool with medicine, quickly loaded the launching medicine and gun, tamped it with a strip, and finally lit the fuse and clamped it on the hammer. It seemed very simple, but he practiced for more than a month with such speed.

Before leaving the door, he suddenly stopped, turned back to the west room, took out a cowhide pocket containing a few hanging money and scattered silver from a box, and then hurried out.

At this time, the entire Kuoshantun had woken up from his sleep, people shouted dogs and kids and cried, and they were in chaos everywhere. Liu Chengqi carried his gun out of the yard and quickly walked towards the Guandi Temple in the west. Unexpectedly, he saw a large light lit up from the west, illuminating the night sky like day, which shocked him immediately.

In the midst of noisy and chaos, a faint buzzing sound came from Liu Chengqi's ears. Where did the flies come from in the cold weather?

He looked around, then looked up and was surprised to find a black shadow flashing with a faint red light in the sky above his head, like an eight-clawed spider. If it weren't for the light on the Guandi Temple that was too bright, half of the sky would have turned white, and the big black sky would have really not be able to see clearly.

Liu Chengqi suddenly felt cold and knew something was wrong.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He had heard from the Eight Banners soldiers who sold guns that the North Sea soldiers would cast a "eight-claw monster" that could fly in the sky when fighting. No matter day or night, as long as they were caught by that thing, the cannons would explode in a blink of an eye, killing a large area. Therefore, when the Qing army was fighting in the field, whenever they saw that something was in the sky, they would run away, and they hated their parents for giving birth to two feet.

Liu Chengqi, who came back to his senses, quickly flashed, pressed his back against the cold earth wall, and his brain began to rotate rapidly. After only a moment, he gritted his teeth and made a decision not to go to Guandi Temple, go north and out of the village and then west, and into the mountain!

"Dad, I'm sorry for you! Big brother, third brother, it's not that I don't talk about brotherhood, I have to live and continue the incense for the Liu family!"

Liu Chengqi knelt on the ground, leaning on the musket in one hand, kowtowed in the direction of Guandi Temple, saying goodbye to his father and brothers. He got up and looked at the direction, then walked along the shadow beside the wall, hugged and walked quickly. During this period, the two gunshots sounded in the west scared him out of his mind, and paused for a long time before he dared to continue sneaking.

He ran around like a yellow croaker for a long time, and saw the big tree getting closer and closer to the intersection of the north side of the village. When he came to the exterior wall of a house on the northernmost side of the village, there was no longer any cover in front of him. Apart from the bare tree, there was an empty field.

A gust of cold wind swept over, blowing Liu Chengqi, who was sweating all over, making him feel dizzy. He calmed down, looked around, looked at the direction, then took a deep breath, and rushed out suddenly!

Unexpectedly, after only a dozen steps, someone suddenly shouted in the darkness ahead: "Who?!"

Liu Chengqi didn't dare to make a sound. He turned his direction and ran hard. He ignored the musket in his hand and threw it out. He stepped on the ridge of the field full of snow, and his body was also rising and falling. He could only hear sharp whistles and shouts behind him: "Someone ran northwest! Stop him!"

Immediately afterwards, several bright lights kept shaking in the darkness and soon gathered on him.

I don't know how long he had run, but Liu Chengqi felt that the light and shadow around him were a little dark. As soon as he was about to slow down and take a breath, he heard a dense rustling sound coming from behind, like a group of rabbits following him. He turned around unconsciously and glanced at him, and his soul suddenly flew out of the sky.

Out of the corner of his eyes, a five-foot-high black shadow was following behind him, and he was getting closer and closer.

Liu Chengqi took a deep breath and suddenly accelerated his feet, trying to get rid of the other party. Unexpectedly, he was faster, and the black shadow behind him was faster.

Under the moonlight, the black shadow suddenly jumped, and it actually jumped six or seven meters, rising and falling several times, less than three feet away from Liu Chengqi's back. The black shadow seized the opportunity, raised his arm and waved it violently, and his arm seemed to have grown apart in an instant, and slapped Liu Chengqi on the shoulder.

With a dull sound of "bang", Liu Chengqi suddenly felt that his left shoulder was whipped by a steel whip. The force was so strong that it penetrated the flesh and the pain and bone marrow. The breath he was holding could no longer hold back, and a scream came out of his mouth, and his body tilted and fell into the snow.

"It's enough to run! It seems that if I don't come today, I can't take it and I'll let you run away."

"You, you're wrapping your arms around your fists, hissing~~" Liu Chengqi's shoulders were so painful that he knew that he had encountered a real move this time.

"Okay, you can see this."

"We have never had any grudges with Shanxi Guo's old boxer. Why are you so tightly pressing each other? Forget it, I have money in my arms. How about you let me go?"

"Do you know what I'm doing? I'm here to catch you." The black shadow calmly took out a small flashlight from his pocket, turned it on, and swept it on himself. The fool could tell that he was wearing a North Navy uniform. When Liu Chengqi saw him, his face was ashamed.
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