God and mystery

Chapter 391 Let me see
"Master Huang!"

"You demon!"

Seeing Master Huang being pressed on the stone chair with a single word, the other horse immortals around were furious immediately, and the anger surged up, regardless of the difference in strength. up!

In an instant, the huge monster power turned into more than ten torrents, accompanied by various spells cast by the incense, overcame the thorns and thorns in the aftermath of the demonic energy, and then flew to Ji Xiang's body!
The magic spell wrapped Ji Xiang up!Several "Changbai Mountain Immortals" in the front mobilized their mana, and those mantras suddenly sprouted roots, like silk threads of spiritual energy, piercing into Ji Xiang's body.

"Don't do it!"

Mr. Huang's words were only spoken at this time, but it was too late. The newborn calves of the younger generation are not afraid of tigers, and did not face the impact of the devil energy. At this time, a young man with snake eyes comforted Mr. Huang:

"Old man, you suffered from being attacked! This guy is not very strong!"

"That's right, so what if he is Chunyang, we have more than a dozen innates, all of whom have family secrets, how can we not suppress him?"

"Old man, I'm here to break the curse for you!"

A young man with mouse ears came over and wanted to pull Mr. Huang up from the stone chair, but unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched the chair, he heard the same sound in his ears——

"sit"!
boom!The young man with mouse ears suddenly sat down on the ground, as if something was pressing on his shoulders, and he couldn't lift it up at all. Only then did he clearly sense the invisible forces that permeated the surroundings!
No, not invisible!

This is a power that their monsters are all too familiar with!
It's blood!

If you don't move, relying on your blood and energy, you can cast a curse with words and spirits, and you can make people immobile. It seems that you are carrying Wang Wu Taixing on your shoulders, and you are forced to the ground by this huge force!

"Old Seventeen!"

There are other Hui Family Immortals here. Seeing the young man with mouse ears being pressed to the ground, they immediately panicked, but at the next moment, a sword qi turned out, and then a second burst of pure yang power burst out here!

"Japanese!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the boy's attire, the snake-eyed young man immediately called out the other party's identity. After all, they also came to participate in the Korean War with Shu Erhaqi on the surface, and they are most fond of Japanese attire. But familiar.

Of the two new samurai swords in the hands of Miyamoto Musashi, one is inherited from Shimadzu Takahiro. The latter has become one of the demons who have lost their way and will not change back to the original body, so Miyamoto Musashi took this sword Long knife as his new weapon.

And the other one, named Anzhai Zhenzong, was Kobayakawa Hideaki's sword, which had already been seized by Ji Xiang, and it was one of the unimportant famous swords.

It is always impossible to get Tian Yu Yu Zhan back from Ji Xiang, this is unrealistic.

With two long swords in hand, Miyamoto Musashi interlaced the blades of the two swords.

In this era, there is no real two-sword style swordsmanship in the world.Japan's two-sword style, before this, except for the "Natsuhime Eight Cuts" that the ronin waved casually and had no rules and tricks, the so-called two-sword refers to a long-handed sword and a wakizashi for belly-cutting, fighting head-on When attacking the enemy, attack the enemy with a long knife and defend with a short knife.
And it wasn't until Miyamoto Musashi's father that there was a school of two long swords.

"No second rate, double swords."

Without Tian Yu Yu Zhan, for Musashi, the innocent Kotori-style swordsmanship obtained from Hideyoshi is useless, and it is not as easy to use as he has practiced since childhood.

No second rate, which is the predecessor of Ertian first rate.

Two huge slashes swung out!

The demon cultivators hurriedly dodged, but when they turned their heads, they continued to slash after slash!

"Get out of the way!"

The slashing power at the pure yang level was terrifying, which made the horse immortals startled and angry, those slashings almost brushed their hairs, just when they were about to regroup and attack Musashi.
The second slash hit the back of the first slash at a faster speed!

Then, the two slashes turned into four, and the four turned into eight.

Up, down, left, right, parallel to all directions, there is no gap to escape, the eight slashes fall from eight directions to the center, and bring Musashi's third and fourth double sword slashes!
Sixteen Sword Styles!

The eight slashes at the beginning have not died out, and another eight slashes have arrived as scheduled!

In just a split second, the sixteen strikes were over, and Mr. Huang's eyes widened, but then, the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind of the sword, revealing a dozen young horse celestial beings, who were not fatally injured. But the surrounding land has been torn to pieces by the sword energy.

咚咚
At this time, the old abbot of the Honno Temple also appeared, reciting Amitabha Buddha, but he also spoke Japanese, but in terms of realm, it was only innate, and his breathing was unstable, which made the old man Huang breathed a sigh of relief when he just mentioned it.

I thought another Chunyang came out.

However, why are they Japanese?
"Miyamoto-san, don't be a threat."

The old abbot asked Musashi to lay down his arms and not to intensify the conflict.

"Damn it. This is humiliating us!"

The young man with snake eyes could see that although the other party was young, his strength had already reached the realm of pure yang, and his vitality was vigorous and young. It was by no means an old monster who turned into this appearance. Appeared in this uninhabited place?

"Hey, you didn't kill them. I was thinking that you would chop them all up. It might make things more difficult for me, and it would make me and Changbai Mountain vengeful."

Ji Xiang's voice came.

The young man with snake eyes suddenly showed an incredulous expression, and saw that Ji Xiang easily removed those spells, and the so-called rooting spell seemed to have never taken effect. Not only that, but the brilliance on the spells disappeared at some point Exhausted, all the demon power and incense are gone.

"The taste is not bad. The incense in Changbai Mountain is still very strong. It is said that shamanism is not very good, but I think it is still very good."

"It's already time to establish a nation, why don't you make an application with Ming Ting?"

While talking to Miyamoto Musashi, Ji Xiang spoke to the dozen or so celestial beings who came out of the horse, but Musashi was sincere and fearful: "My lord asked that demon cultivator to sit down at the beginning, and he didn't intend to kill. How dare you kill him yourself?" Where are these people!"

After Musashi finished speaking, he stepped aside, while Ji Xiang ignored those young horse-riding immortals and looked at Mr. Huang.

Master Huang's body couldn't stop shaking at this moment, and as Ji Xiang's eyes fell, a sense of oppression made him almost suffocate in an instant!
"call!"

His breath stagnated for a moment, and then he was spit out, his face paled by three points.

Although he is about to be promoted to Chunyang, he is still in the realm of refining gods. Although the juniors around him are all elites from the past century, they are only in the innate realm.

At the level of Chunyang, there are only three people in the entire Changbai Mountain. Except for Kaitian Hong, who often manifests his holiness to protect the gods in the mountains and forests, and deter demons, the other two Chunyangs have become legends, and some ancient demons even said that they might have been is no longer alive.

Although the lifespan of monsters seems to be longer than that of humans according to ordinary cognition, but since the Song Dynasty, the world has declined more and more seriously, and the lifespan has also been affected, and speaking of it, monsters live longer than humans. fallacy.

The lifespan of animals is not as good as that of ordinary people, and it is naturally not as good as being a monster. Humans can practice, and demons can also practice. People live for a hundred years, and pigs and dogs will return to the west after fifteen or thirty years. Folks have a thousand years The 8-year-old tortoise is a tortoise, but in fact, the ordinary tortoise only lives a sixty-year-old tortoise, which is similar to a human being.

Therefore, with the decline of aura, the lifespan of demon monks is not as good as that of human monks. This is a matter of course.

The so-called monsters live longer than humans, but it is because the spirits who have achieved success in cultivation have met ordinary mortals.

"I didn't expect this old man to be lucky enough to see the existence of the peak of the world! You call yourself a celestial demon. Could it be... that kind of celestial demon?"

Master Huang didn't dare to say too clearly, but Ji Xiang didn't have any taboos here, and admitted very straightforwardly: "It's the kind of demon you think of."

"Try the Heavenly Demon."

Master Huang's face changed several times, and after adjusting his breathing briefly, he was very puzzled:

"I have come to the realm of refining gods, and I have overcome ten demons and nine difficulties, so how can there be a test of the lower realm of heavenly demons to test me?"

Ji Xiang waved his hands, his expression calm: "Don't be careless, what are you doing, am I here to test you, you know it yourself, don't think that I am a character that appeared in the illusion of the Tao."

Master Huang was momentarily embarrassed and speechless.

He was indeed trying to see if what he was seeing was an illusion. Although it was outrageous, well, the reality was even more outrageous.

"It's the old man who made a slip of the tongue. I still hope that the Holy Spirit will not blame me."

"No big deal, let's talk about it, what are you doing here, and what do you want to do in Changbai Mountain?"

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"Do not say?"

Seeing that Master Huang was keeping his mouth shut, Ji Xiang immediately laughed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Shuerhaqi to expose your actions and report to Shuntian?"

"Forgive me, the sage has already heard some of the words just now, so why bother to ask the old man? Isn't this superfluous."

Master Huang replied like this, thinking that if you heard it just now, then you heard it. If you didn’t hear it, you can’t blame me. You can’t take back what you say, but you can’t do anything to me if you don’t say the rest, anyway. Judging by your attitude, you won't turn against Changbai Mountain.

Is it alright? Just be alright.

"Really, then I'll follow what I heard just now, and come to talk to you."

Ji Xiang didn't want to be rough either, so he took the initiative to release his goodwill.

Only vertices.

As long as I talk to you, it is goodwill. As for the outcome and process of the negotiation, I have the final say.

"First of all, I want to tell you, the types of heavenly punishment, I don't know if you are clear?"

"?"

Master Huang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Ji Xiang was going to say.

Tian Xing is the punishment method in Tian Tiao, of course he knows it.

"The Holy Spirit wants to say that this old man broke the law? But that's not right. This old man did things here in North Korea, so he can't violate Daming's rules, right?"

You wait for the matter of beheading North Korea according to the law of Ming Dynasty, it seems that it can really be beheaded?

No, no, the vassal state has its own national conditions. Besides, Changbai Mountain is also a prison. Can't you be more tolerant?

Ji Xiang ignored him, and said to himself:

"There are probably several punishments for violating the rules of heaven."

"Stick, hit with a stick; disciple, do coolie; stream, exile."

"Needle execution. It is a punishment carried out by the gods of the Ministry of Thunder. The "Taishang Three Holes Divine Curse" says: the god of law, holding a needle and hammer, shows the public in the three realms. This needle is a torture tool specially used to impose punishment on criminal gods. Needle Execution is generally not a crime that does not lead to death, because after execution by needle, it is accompanied by blood."

"To chop means to decapitate; to fractal means to beat the soul to ashes and smoke."

"Relegation to the lower realm, this is the literal meaning."

"In addition, there are several punishments that do not appear often, such as: ten thousand deaths and ten thousand lives, potting iron pills, etc."

Master Huang wriggled his throat.

Ji Xiang continued: "The nature of you is Baojiaxian. Although you are a demon, you are also worshiped by incense. The Ming Dynasty recognized your independence, but did not allow sacrifices in the Lizheng Temple. The form of combination exists, so, is it considered an earth god?"

"According to the rules of heaven, if ignorant people set up temples for obscene ghosts and gods in the corners of the land, and those who do not have a complaint, that is, if they do not find out in time and write an official document to report the reason, they will be punished with one hundred rods. And if they know If you pretend not to know about this matter, you will be executed."

"What kind of god is Master Huang holding in his hand just now? Which god is it? Is it the god of the people or the god of heaven?

"Show me?"

Ji Xiang made the sound of wanting to see, and threatened to execute him.

Master Huang's face changed, and he immediately argued: "Tian Tiao said, committing such a crime must be within the scope of the jurisdiction of the land, we are regarded as the god of the land, but this is North Korea, not a place under our jurisdiction! "

"Although I committed crimes knowingly and pretending to be a living being, but this is going out, there is no rule of heaven!"

"I didn't say, gods can't stand gods! I'll collect some incense. Does the heaven say that you can't collect incense in other countries?"

Ji Xiang reminded: "There is also the fate of the country."

Master Huang: "Then there is still national destiny, so what?"

Ji Xiang: "W asked you to take out the tablet to check, but you don't obey my order?"

Mr. Huang said righteously: "There is no such rule of heaven, I don't need to show you."

Ji Xiang rolled his eyes: "So, is it one of the eight festivals now?"

The so-called eight festivals are the beginning of spring, the vernal equinox, the beginning of summer, the summer solstice, the beginning of autumn, the autumnal equinox, the beginning of winter, and the winter solstice.

Master Huang replied without thinking: "Of course not."

He thought in his heart that he was playing tricks with Ji Xiang here, seeing that Ji Xiang was sent by the imperial court, but when did the imperial court have such a powerful demon?

It's true that the world has changed, and it has changed a little too fast, which is a bit unprepared.

Master Huang's mind was spinning all over the place, but Ji Xiang suddenly brought him back to his senses!
"Then stealing the fortunes of other countries, does it count as harming other countries?"

"This is not a disaster for the Ming Dynasty!"

"Haha! The lands are not based on the eight festivals and cause disasters indiscriminately. Those who hope for profit and sacrifice, fractal!"

"!"

Master Huang was stunned for a moment!After being dumbfounded for a short time, if it wasn't for the inability to lift his hand, he would really have slapped himself.

This time I suffered the loss of not knowing the law? !

Ji Xiang smiled darkly: "Don't say that you are not seeking profit or wealth, or sacrifices! I can hear those words clearly. What is the orthodox religion that cannot rise without death? Turning into a Great Ming God, why do you need to open up a great religion, otherwise you can’t protect yourself? These are all actions for profit, and they are all actions to enjoy sacrifices. As for wealth, you have enjoyed sacrifices, so naturally you also have sesame oil money, which is incidental.”

Master Huang's complexion was as white as a sheet of paper, and Ji Xiang stretched out his hand to him:

"Come on, let me see!"

(End of this chapter)