People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 241 Golden Winged Dapeng Bird

Yuan Xiang and the others are still immersed in the ancient myths told by Mo Lao.

Mo Lao put down his cigarette pouch and took out a paper piercing man next to him. This paper piercing man was made of precious silver foil paper, with nine orifices open, and the power of incense visible to the naked eye was continuously flowing, just like a real person.

Zhang Hu looked at the paper figurine, and said with a smile, "Old man Mo, you spent all your money this time, exchanging all your meritorious service and spiritual coins for these things, are you planning to do something big?"

Mo Lao stroked the paper figurine, nodded and smiled, "This is a secret technique from my ancestors."

Yuan Xiang came back to his senses from the ancient myth just now. He had an idea and felt something was wrong, "This paper man seems to have no eyes."

Ordinary paper figurines of course don’t need to have their eyes fixed, and they can’t do it, because after the paper figurines are dotted, they will have spirituality, especially in today’s era of revival of spiritual energy, if they encounter some opportunities, they can become fine for a long time, but their practitioners , the refining of magic tools is all about spirituality, and there are also secret methods to control these spiritual things.

"President Yuan, I have been taking care of you during this time."

Mo Lao's breath of life suddenly dropped, and was absorbed by the paper figurine little by little.

Yuan Xiang wanted to stop it, but when he thought of the Yin Division that was going to be opened now, he suddenly understood, "Are you ready?"

Mo Lao nodded, "I couldn't tell you before, because the candidates for the Yin Division in the Ministry were kept secret this time, and you also know that the secret method of Laoshizi passed down by my ancestors is short-lived, and now the Ministry is looking for me to do Yin Er, which just kills two birds with one stone, and is also a white-collar worker." There are a lot of spirit coins, and I sent Xiao Mo to the Longhushan Taoist Temple, and I hope the boss will take care of him in the future."

Even Zhang Hu, an idiot, reacted. When he saw Mo Lao who was a little bit depressed, he couldn't help stamping his feet, "Did you not recognize our brothers after you became a bad boy?"

Mr. Mo shook his head slightly, but didn't answer. The law of the underworld is strict, if he can make peace with the underworld at any time, then he doesn't know what kind of chaos it will be. That's why he has these arrangements.

The paper figurine in front of him has completely 'lived', the gloomy incense power has been nourished by the complete vitality, glowing with wisps of plain white, like the brilliance of Yin De, one after another charm interacts with the aura of heaven and earth, and it has evolved into a somewhat The potential of magic weapon.

Mo Lao said to Yuan Xiang, "You can give this paper man to Xiao Mo for me. It is my grandfather's last gift to him."

Zhang Hu looked at Mo Lao who was already so angry, and looked at the lively paper figurine, and suddenly realized, "By the way, you are dead, how should you pay back the spirit coins you owe us?"

In order to refine this paper figurine, Mr. Mo not only put all his wealth into it, but also borrowed a lot of spiritual coins from them.

Mr. Mo smiled slightly, "Father's debt is paid by the son, and Xiao Mo will naturally repay it to you when he grows up. During this period, please help me take care of Xiao Mo."

This is not the father's debt, this is the debtor's father who is the creditor!

Zhang Hu was a little annoyed for a moment, "Old man Mo, you are not allowed to leave today unless you speak clearly."

As soon as he stepped forward, he grabbed onto Mo Lao, who was on the gossamer, when suddenly the ancient bell rang, both of them were slightly taken aback, the silver moonlight outside the window poured in, yin and yang changed, Mo Lao's ghost and Zhang Hu disappeared into the room Inside, only Mo Lao's body and the paper pierced man were left.

"Boss?!"

A few people on the side exclaimed slightly and looked at Yuan Xiang.

Yuan Xiang was also shocked by the changes in front of him. After a long while, he said helplessly, "That idiot Zhang Hu caught Mo Lao at a critical moment. At this time, he was directly regarded as a ghost and was involved in the underworld by the rules of the underworld. But After all, Yin Division was created by him, so there should be a chance to come back."

He can't force his way into the underworld to intercept people now, can he?
This is a major event that everyone in the Chinese cultivation world attaches great importance to. He doesn't think he has the ability to make trouble at this time.

Several people nodded helplessly, suddenly one person noticed the change outside the window, couldn't help pointing to the sky, "Look at the sky!"

The bright stars shone with unprecedented brilliance, and these stars even condensed into substance, like nectar falling from the Milky Way, spilling on the earth without hesitation.

For a while, the vegetation grew wildly, and the creatures became wise.

The few people present just felt that there was no need to practice at all, and their spiritual power was gradually increasing.

"Is this Emperor Ooze?"

The grand magic power in Yuan Xiang's body is also growing crazily. His Lingtai appears, and an illusory heavenly palace is instantly solidified. A tall and straight osmanthus tree is fragrant for ten miles. Absorb the hard-won Emperor Ointment.

The radiance of the Taiyin circular mirror on the altar was scattered, looking into the surroundings, his complexion suddenly changed, "Not good!"

The people who were enjoying the emperor's liquid had doubts on their faces, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Xiang didn't have time to explain, so he flew into the air, and strands of pure radiance of the sun fell down, fixing several ghosts and ghosts that were about to be solidified. These were all indestructible bones buried in Fengdu.

Now that the gate of heaven is wide open, the emperor's liquid nourishes all living beings, regardless of good or evil, good or bad. I don't know how many evil spirits took the opportunity to transform tonight. Once they transform, they will instinctively kill ordinary people. This will be unimaginable disaster.

Especially for the genus of ghosts, modern weapons can't cause effective damage at all, only cultivators can limit it, but now that the spiritual energy has only been recovered for a few months, can cultivators suppress the chaos of ghosts in China?
He was momentarily distraught.

And Tianshi doesn't care about his worries as a mortal.

Like an uninvited guest, a crimson star directly broke into the silver-white moonlight. For a while, the moonlight was like blood, and the air of war and disaster was born in the world.

This is Ying Huo Shou Xin, and it is still Da Ying Huo Shou Xin, the Lunar Star, Mars and Xing Xiu are in a line, like a sword of law, cutting straight towards the earth, the originally stable rules are broken for a while, and the world is in chaos.

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Zhang Hu pulled Mo Lao, and passed through many shades in a daze, and came to a grand but illusory hall. He looked at the figure on the ninth floor of the hall, and was about to ask where it was. Nowhere, he was held back by Mo Lao who was at the side, and he knelt down and said, "I pay my respects to Lord Yan, and the next official, Mo Changchun, is here to report."

The figure on Majesty Dan was wearing a pure black gown and a nine-pronged crown. His aura merged with the hall and even the world outside.

Li Changqing's eyes fell on Mo Lao, nodded slightly, and then continued to look up to the sky, looking at the huge formed sword composed of Lunar Star, Mars, and Constellation. For a time everything hibernates.

The original seal of the Netherland was shattered in this sword light, and a dark Netherland, almost endless, enveloped the Yang world in turn.

Li Changqing used his finger as a sword and waved it lightly, unexpectedly imitating the feeling of the sword of heaven, earth and stars.

Seeing that Li Changqing didn't answer, Mo Lao said cautiously, "Yan Jun, my companion accidentally fell into the Netherworld, and I hope Yan Jun will allow him to return to the sun."

At this time, Li Changqing turned his eyes away from the charming and guarding figure in the sky, looked at Zhang Hu and said with a smile, "If cause and effect are entangled today, there is no coincidence. He fell into the underworld because of his fate."

Mo Lao was thoughtful, and Zhang Hu said naively, "Then I will be dead in the future?"

Li Changqing stretched out his hand to grab into the void, Huaxia's luck, the will of all beings and the rules of the underworld merged, and a pure white mourning stick fell into his hand. He threw the mourning stick to Mo Lao, "Mo Changchun, pardon you as Bai Wuchang."

Mo Changchun took the mourning stick, and one after another yin law wrapped his soul, transforming and sublimating it, but in an instant, Mo Changchun understood many principles of heaven and earth that he thought were obscure and difficult to understand, and he also understood the supernatural power of the division of ghosts and souls into thousands method.

"Zhang Hu, pardon and seal you as Heiwuchang, the two of you are in charge of arresting souls and searching for reincarnation."

Li Changqing stretched out his hand to grab it again, and a black shackle fell into his hand, which was also thrown to Zhang Hu.

Pardoned the two new white and black impermanence, and Li Changqing waved them to hide them in the underworld. Although these two people have received the priesthood comparable to the Three Calamities True Monarch, they can't even perform one percent of it. It takes an opportunity for them to be reborn.

A monk walked in from outside the main hall together, saw Li Changqing cupped his hands and saluted, "I pay my respects to Lord Yan."

The monk's face was dark yellow, and he clasped his hands together, "Yan Jun, the Ksitigarbha King's Lotus Purdue Formation is ready."

This is the descendant of Mount Jiuhua, and now he is uniting with Huaxia Buddhism to reopen the Ksitigarbha Lotus Buddha Kingdom in the Netherland.

Li Changqing nodded slightly, noncommittal.

The Taoist was wearing a luxurious celestial robe and stepped on lotus shoes, "Yan Jun, the Taiyi ten-direction sound-seeking induction array is also ready."

Li Changqing nodded again, looked at the sky again, thought for a while and said, "Wait a little longer."

The celestial phenomena in the sky continued to change. The almost endless nether land unsealed and wrapped the earth in reverse, like a huge gravitational center, and began to change the celestial phenomena. The five stars of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth began to move slowly, intersecting each other, forming a branch line , the huge stars blocked the starlight in the sky, and even the vast lunar stars no longer spewed out moonlight. For a while, the sky and the earth were dark, and the world and the ghosts blended with each other, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

Li Changqing seized the opportunity and stepped out in one step. The Yuanshen and the Nether and Yin Division blended together, chaotic and chaotic, but they followed the heavens and the earth. , reopen the Nether Yin Division, and determine the genus of Yin and Yang."

A long bridge intertwined in black and white extends from under his feet, cutting through the chaos of yin and yang. On the bridge, the lights of the Nine Treasure Lotus are shining brightly. dragon veins.

A door with a combination of purple and gold soared into the sky, and a layer of sky domes opened, like a square of small thousand worlds, a total of nine rounds, dividing the nine stars of light that had been mixed together.

Li Changqing stretched out his hand to grasp the long river of time, and the Great Chitian Taiyi Realm hidden in it emerged from the sparkling long river like a sword that opened the sky, like the first ray of brilliance falling in Li Changqing's hands.

"It really is the embryonic form of Dao Fruit!"

"New Dao fruit, open up Dao fruit!"

"Let's do it together!"

One after another, the celestial beings who hide in the heavens and have been paying attention to the earth's movements, the Taiyi Jinxian couldn't help it anymore when they saw Li Changqing fish out the Great Chitian Taiyi from the long river of time.

In the west, there is a huge sound of Zen, which gathers to form a big-winged golden roc, which uses the law of the great light mantra to stop the long river of time. The big roc bird looks fierce, and stretches out its sharp claws to grab Li Changqing's great red sky.

Gold-winged roc?
Li Changqing is thoughtful, this roc has always been lawless, but the other party has the legacy of the phoenix, and later he has a good chance, enjoying the luck of the eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism, and there is a brother of the Peacock Daming King who takes care of him behind him. The rare ones in the sky are not stingy.

However, he was not too worried. At this time, most of the people fighting for the embryonic form of his Dao Fruit should be existences below Daluo. Now that the earth is still in a closed state, the power they can drive is limited.

It is impossible to reopen the Yin Division without disaster, but on the earth, Li Changqing thinks that he can accept this disaster.

"I wish that when I attain Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi in the next life, my own light will shine brightly, illuminating the immeasurable, countless and boundless worlds, crossing the evil ghosts of the eternal sand, eliminating the sea of ​​suffering, and elevating the heavens. If I don't wish, I will never become a Buddha."

A terrifying ambition runs through the long river of time, and the vast Buddhist sound far surpasses the Zen singing set off by the golden-winged roc.

The golden lotus of Purdue blooms, forming a lotus Buddha kingdom. Countless temple bells are ringing, thousands of Buddhas are chanting, and one is wearing a heavenly crown and holding a magic staff. The three ancient breaths represent The relics of the past, present, and future fall down, blooming billions of light.

Fomen is really rich.

Li Changqing complained that he agreed with Huaxia Buddhism to reopen the Ksitigarbha Buddha Kingdom, and this time Huaxia Buddhism also showed its true skills, with three Buddha relics, the golden-winged roc should not be able to break through in a short time.

A white elephant with six tusks was shining brightly, stepped down with its huge feet, and forcibly broke into the lotus formation. A cyan lion, with a huge flame, opened its mouth and sucked it in, drawing the light of hundreds of millions of Buddhas into its mouth.

"Brother, make a quick move, let's block it here!"

Li Changqing frowned slightly, the three sages of Shituoling are still there, what do Manjusri and Samantabhadra mean?
The golden-winged roc is not talking nonsense. He flaps his wings and rolls up the two innate yin and yang qi. This innate qi is not hindered by the long river of time. With a long and slender neck, he sucked at Li Changqing, forming a terrifying attraction, trying to pull him out of the earth and put him into the yin and yang cylinders.

Behind Li Changqing rose a brilliant sun and a full blood moon, the interaction of the two stabilized the attraction of the two cylinders of yin and yang.

"Lilith!"

The golden-winged roc screamed angrily.

In the blood moon, the figure swayed, and Lilith smiled lightly, "You still haven't made any progress after all these years. You obviously have the innate yin and yang energy of the phoenix legacy, but now you haven't even condensed a rudimentary dao fruit. You should go back. Save embarrassment."

This roc is of noble birth, just like Kong Xuan, who was born with yin and yang, but success is also yin and yang, and failure is also yin and yang. There is a moral god, the master of Tai Chi. Unless the roc is willing to give up all its roots, it will never be possible. Condensed the embryonic form of Dao fruit.

(End of this chapter)