Taoist chanting

Chapter 816

In March of Yangchun, catkins are flying.

Sending away Yun Qiuhe, Zhao Zhuer, and Yue Anyan who traveled far away, Zhang Wenfeng moved the bronze lamp to a remote mountain cave in the northwest of Beiyan Forest, about [-] miles away from the Taoist temple. Sacrificing bronze lamps in the cave, and rarely returning to the empty Xiangshou Hall where only a few maids are left to take care of them.

He needs to calm down, try to immerse his ruthless state of mind in the Hall of Soul Requiem, and complete the core part of the sacrifice.

However, ever since I was awakened by everyone's good intentions, it is extremely difficult to enter it. There seem to be countless inexplicable obstacles. I can feel the Hall of Soul Rescue, but I can't enter the door.

Sit cross-legged on a jade tree pier, and after homework, meditate and practice hard.

He made up his mind to try and explore one by one, at the expense of merit, Yuan Qi and Wood Qi, including various supernatural powers. It would take a little more time to refine the bronze lamp until it could be used initially.

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There is no age in the cave, and it is suddenly old.

Chen Qingqiao opened the stone gate of the cave that had been sealed in dust for a long time, and the cool and cold air rushed to his face. Outside the gate, the withered grass and vines were messy and piled up with white snow. With his light wave, all of them melted into ashes.

According to the years of guarding Tuofeng Mountain, he relied on the top-secret information he heard from Guanzhu Zhang, and with the help of the pressure of the dragon, he sought skins from tigers on the tip of a knife, tempered his body, mind and soul, and accumulated his understanding of practice.

Bolan Lake is cold in winter and cold in water.

The wind howled, and the branches cracked.

In the Tianchan Stone Temple, under the underground palace of the Zhenmo Pagoda, there is a shriveled bone as black as ink, with thick chains bound around its hands, feet, neck and neck.

As night fell, Gui Fudo, who had merged into the darkness, suddenly turned around, and slowly retracted his outstretched claws.

"Congratulations to King Carp for advancing to the fifth rank, you are so polite, old turtle."

In the vast continent, Xiuye ​​Village is a hundred miles away from Tianchan Stone Temple.

A ball of water appeared more than ten feet away, turning into a slightly taller little mud, pouting her mouth, she was still wearing a green pink skirt, her hair was pinned with bright peach blossoms, her face was pink and tender, the skirt A pair of small bare feet were exposed at the hem, no longer the red carp tail of before.

After a long time, gray-black rough skin appeared on the forehead of the withered bones, and there was a strange smile echoing in the empty darkness.

In those years, he took the initiative to volunteer and showed his ability. He led an army of monks, conquered the Qianxi island country in the far west, and confronted the western continent. Later, as one of the winners' high-level commanders, he gained a lot of luck and rare cultivation skills. resource.

Of course he wouldn't dislike the teeth marks left on the bones, Yaoxiu didn't care about these, with a sincere smile on his face, he saluted and said: "Thank you, Old Turtle, for the generous reward from the carp king. "

"Here's another perfunctory lord. Next time you tell a lie, please pretend to be real and don't smile on the surface."

On that day, Qingshui Temple cheered for a long time, and there was good news that Chen Guanzhu was promoted to the fifth rank.

He is confident that this life will surpass all the high scenery that the remnant soul has seen in the previous life.

"The old man said that he will return to the lower world after 5000 years. Let's see who can stop the old man from "doing magic for the sky" this time? It's such a delicious soul taste, I really miss it. When the old man devours enough mortal souls, it will be the monk's turn They are trembling, thousands of soul essence and blood are enough for the old man to take the last step."

"16 years, three months and eight days."

The danger is not small, and every time he is allowed to use his supernatural powers and vigilance to escape, the rewards are huge.

A passage was cleared, and the tall and tall young Taoist strolled forward.

On snowy nights in winter, the remote mountain village is exceptionally quiet, and the dogs don't even bark.

Black air overflowed from the zigzag cracks and poured into the bony forehead.

Xiao Ni'er gave some instructions, and then said excitedly: "Gui Fudo, spread the invitation posts widely, and this king will hold a big banquet, and the whole world will celebrate together."

Strong and a little black air clings to the snow, and escapes from the secluded pool without leaving any traces.

A stream of black air emerged from the deep lake at the foot of the mountain outside the village, drifted into the village close to the ground, and passed through the house to transfer households. Wherever it went, no matter people, animals, chickens or dogs, it disappeared to nothing. The nest is shivering, how can I scream?
In less than half an hour, the small mountain village of more than [-] households was no longer alive, and there were only a few lonely lights left, which slowly ran out of lamp oil and went out one by one, making them look very desolate.

In recent days, thirty miles southeast of Shanhu Island, the water surface has been turbulent, and the underwater torrent is surging. The water monsters, big and small, have already moved out dozens of miles away. His eyes were motionless.

Turtle fixed the keel, and it took a while to believe it was true.

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"Stop it, it's weird to say these nasty things out of your mouth."

The sky is freezing and snowing heavily, the sky will be dark, and there are few lights left in the village. The villagers go to bed early and go to bed early, so as not to be hungry after too much activity, but also to save a few lamp oil money.

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"It's boring, old turtle, you're not fun at all now, don't tell me if you see it through, you will definitely not be able to beat me now."

The corner of the turtle's mouth twitched indistinctly, the carp king made money well.

Turtle Fudo clasped his retracted palms in front of his chest, leaned slightly and made a gesture.

Some disciples found Chen Qingqiao, who was wearing a thin blue Taoist robe in the wind and snow, with a figure that looked like a fairy, and shouted impolitely in surprise.

Snowflakes fluttered in the air, and he enjoyed the long-lost snowy and misty scenery with great interest. He stopped in front of a budding mountain plum. The back mountain where he retreated would not easily be disturbed by his disciples, even if In the past three to fifty years, no matter how barren it was, no one would clean it up.

Xiao Ni'er pierced the opponent, obviously in a good mood, and waved a piece of keel the size of a sea bowl. Land, no credit but hard work, this king will reward you."

"Uh, suzerain...you're out?!"

Later, he led the army to join forces with the Western Continent to conquer the Nanyuan Continent for several years. He worked hard, sharpened his mind with the evil spirit of the army, and obtained more resources and benefits.

Turtle Fudo took the words against his will as a matter of course, he just wanted to go back to sleep on the water surface of the island as soon as possible, the comfortable feeling of being motionless with his eyes closed and drifting around the mountain, lake and island with the current was like a living god.

He took advantage of the right time, the right place, and no shortage of cultivation resources and insights. This time, he broke through the retreat and advanced to the unity realm. It is a matter of accumulation and success. Except for the obsession of the remnant soul at the critical moment, which was mercilessly killed by him, there is nothing else. Thrilling twists and turns.

Xiao Ni'er rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, interrupted the old turtle's loyalty, and asked, "How many years have I been in seclusion?"

"The old turtle is no match for the carp king. He happened to hear some movement just now."

"It's been two years less than the Guanzhu's retreat and breakthrough. Ha, this king is so talented that even the Guanzhu is willing to bow down... Let's just know this in our hearts, don't say it outside."

The laughter was harsh and arrogant.

In the fairy temple tens of thousands of miles away, Yumengchang, who was sleeping and practicing in the cave, suddenly woke up.

"The devil is born!"

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(End of this chapter)