Chapter 1196 Kasaya’s Nemesis

Upon hearing that Sun Zhaoyi could also name Phoenix Tail Scissors, Zhang Yu immediately asked: "Uncle Taishi, do you also know about Phoenix Tail Scissors?"

"The Phoenix Tail Scissors is a magical weapon of the Quanzhen Sect. It was very famous in the early years. It is said that the Zhengyi Sect has been researching for a long time but has not produced such a magical weapon. I will naturally hear about such a famous magical weapon." Sun Zhaoyi said .

"The Zhengyi Sect has not yet researched it, so what is the specific use of this magical weapon? I think it seems to be very powerful." Zhang Yu said.

"If we want to talk about the use of this magic weapon, we have to start with the origin of Buddhism and Taoism. Buddhism and Taoism seem to have always been living in peace, but in fact, there has been an undercurrent of competition for incense, but there is no fight on the surface. To a certain extent, Buddhism and Taoism are always targeting each other. Just like Buddhism often uses cassocks as magic weapons, Taoism cannot do this. It is impossible to take off the Taoist robe. In comparison, Taoist robes are only defensive. The cassock's robes are not as lethal as the cassock, so Taoists specialize in the study of magical weapons to restrain it. It is said that a thousand years ago, an expert from the Quanzhen Sect developed the phoenix tail scissors, which can cut the cassock into two pieces. Later, the phoenix tail scissors were further developed in the hands of several generations of Quanzhen Sect masters, and even reached the point where they could be used as flying swords." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly.

"It turned out to be used to restrain the cassock. What did I say? Fahe's cassock was broken in one fell swoop. I think Fahe knew about it, but he just didn't tell me." Zhang Yu said.

Then, his eyes lit up again and he said: "Uncle Grand Master, can we decipher this pair of scissors? If so, I won't have to go through so much trouble when I meet a master who uses cassocks in the future."

Sun Zhaoyi shook his head and said: "Sect Master, if you can easily decipher the runes on it, I'm afraid the Zhengyi Sect will develop the same magical weapon."

"That's true." Zhang Yu nodded.

Since this thing is the patent of Quanzhen Religion, it means that it is not so easy to unravel. As long as you don't know the spell, you will never be able to control it. Otherwise, as Sun Zhaoyi said, it would have been imitated by the masters of the Zhengyi Sect long ago.

But then, Zhang Yu thought of another thing.

There are three treasures in the Wudang Sect, namely Jietian Ruler, Nieluo Qin, and Jiuxuan Mirror. The Heavenly Ruler is indeed effective in Zhang Yu's hands. Niluo Qin said that it was broken by some Langya Taoist, and no one knows where it fell. The last magic weapon is the Jiuxuan Mirror. It is said to be a rare treasure of Xuanmen and can decipher all the talismans and seals in the world. This thing was taken away by some miserable monk.

The Nine Mysterious Mirror Talisman and the spell were activated. Zhang Yu did know the seal and the spell, but he didn't know where the mirror was.

If the Nine Mysterious Mirror can be found, then it can break anything.

Of course, Zhang Yu had no idea where this miserable monk was. He could only think about it.

Sun Zhaoyi returned the black scissors and golden scales to Zhang Yu, and asked Zhang Yu to do whatever he was supposed to do. He also told Pan Sheng that from today on, there is no need to practice digging stones. Instead, he should practice digging the ground with his hands and give the golden-scaled turtle in the room. Dig a small pond.

After leaving Sun Zhaoyi's room, everyone started eating breakfast together. Pan Chonghai didn't eat much, but he was happy when he saw everyone eating well.

Especially Pan Sheng, now he doesn't have to drink blood. He can drink five or six bowls of porridge in one meal, and he also has to add six plain steamed buns. What a festive thing.

Although Pan Sheng is an anomaly, in Zhang Yu's words, he is not a normal person. But in the final analysis, it is also his flesh and blood. Almost everything I have is pinned on this child, no matter who the hell he is.

Zhang Yu looked at the old man's happy expression and wondered whether he should tell him about his encounter with Ye Linglong. After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yu decided not to say anything yet. The reason is very simple. If you tell me, it will only make people more troubled. The old man lives a very leisurely life, so why let him know again.

As for whether to talk about it in the future, it depends on how the situation develops in the future.

After breakfast, Zhang Yu had to start working. Put the golden scales into the cauldron and break some branches from the camphor tree to make a fire, which inevitably made the camphor tree complain.

Refining gold scales into gold thread was a relatively long task, and it took Zhang Yu a full day and night to complete it.

A large spool of gold thread is probably enough to sew a Taoist robe. In fact, it means arranging the formation on the Taoist robe and then blessing it. The work of blessing is not difficult for Zhang Yu, but the needlework is a bit difficult for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu had no problem cooking and cooking, but sewing and mending was not his strong point. If he was asked to patch up his crotch or something, he would be able to do the job, but he would be a bit shabby.

It would be a shame if a dignified cassock was sewn to look like a robe. At least on the eye of the needle, the sizes should be equal.

Seeing Zhang Yu holding needle and thread and looking at the Taoist robe in a daze, Ouyang Yanyan stepped forward to ask. When she learned that Zhang Yu wanted to sew the Taoist robe, she volunteered and was willing to help.

This work can be done by someone else. Zhang Yu drew on the Taoist robe with a pen, and just follow the lines he drew. After all the threads are sewn, you can add the stitches yourself.

A great robe has a lot of lines on it, and it has to outline all the eight trigrams and other patterns, and it has to look natural, which is definitely not something that can be accomplished in a day. Think about it, it takes a long time to embroider a cross stitch, let alone this one.

The work was handed over to Ouyang Yanyan, and Zhang Yu was ready to have a good night's rest and return to Nandu tomorrow.

However, at the foot of Guangming Mountain, two Ivettes drove over, with monks sitting inside.

In the car in front, Fahe and Fahai sat in the front row.

The car stopped slowly, and Fahe said directly: "The place is here, let's get out of the car and go up the mountain."

"Senior brother, I can't see the rush." ​​Fahai said immediately.

"What's wrong?" Fahe asked in confusion: "Aren't we here just to worship the mountain and ask if the golden-scaled turtle was taken by Zhang Yu? Why didn't we go up in a hurry?"

"It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but senior brother, think about it, if the golden-scaled turtle was really taken away by Zhang Yu, if we go to him now, will he tell the truth?" Fahai asked.

"Well." Fahe looked hesitant, "Then what do you think we should do? We have no evidence to prove that it was the golden-scaled turtle he took away."

"Although there is no direct evidence, the blind trick next to the tree in the back mountain is obviously a Taoist formation. He had been to Leiming Temple during the day, and the time he checked out of the Heshang Hotel was very strange. He checked out in the middle of the night , can you say there is no problem?" Fahai said seriously.

It turned out that when Zhang Yu left Thunder Mountain, he forgot about the deception because he was so happy. Of course, the main reason is that this deception can only last for an hour. Zhang Yu thinks that it will not be discovered by anyone in such a short time.

But he didn't expect that after he came down from the mountain, Fahai led people to patrol the mountain and would be trapped by this deception. In fact, it is not really trapped, because Fa Hai quickly saw that this was a phantom formation to blind him, and he broke it immediately.

There were obvious traces of treading on the grass, so Fa Hai believed that a Taoist master had been there, and he might have taken the golden-scaled turtle away. This is also impossible to find, so we can only assume this.

They had no impression of the Taoist masters nearby, except for Zhang Yu, who had been here during the day. So, they went to the River Hotel during the day. If we say that when we met Zhang Yu, we could just be polite and that would be the end of it, it might be a misunderstanding. The result was good, Zhang Yu had left and the driver had also checked out.

The timing is so coincidental, how can it not make people daydream.

After Fahai, Fahe, and Fajiang discussed it, they decided to let Fahe and Fahai go to Wudangdao to worship the mountain and find Zhang Yu to confirm whether the person who went up the mountain that night was Zhang Yu.