Pindao should be robbed

Daodezhenjun melted the pill with water, asked Huang Tianhua to apply it on Liu Qiao's wound, and used immortal techniques to reattach the broken bone.

Seeing Liu Qiao resting in the reeds, Jiang Shang said: "You can recuperate in the reeds, so that the teachers and uncles can be transferred at any time."

"Hey! Master, you go, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while!" Liu Qiao said weakly.

Daodezhenjun shook his head, left Wuji to serve in Lupeng, and then led Jiang Shang and a group of three generations of disciples back to the main formation.

After Jiang Shang and the others had left, Liu Qiao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, which was full of energy, and he looked half-sufficient.

Wu Ji on the other side was taken aback, and just about to ask, Liu Qiao waved his hand to signal him not to panic.

"Looking like this, I can't even stand upright. At least for a few days, Master Randeng will definitely not let me enter the battle..." Liu Qiao's eyes sparkled.

Originally, Liu Qiao's injury would take ten days and a half months to heal even with the panacea.

But Daodezhenjun used the innate and true qi, and this time was shortened to three to five days.

Who can tell what will happen a few days later?

At least, you can avoid the previous rounds and delay the response time.

Liu Qiao never thought that just by being injured, he could avoid death. If it is really time to sacrifice, then he must die or die.

I just want to spend a few more days to sort out this matter.

According to Liu Qiao's understanding, the high-level officials of Chanjiao can be described as "closed education" and "militarized management" for their disciples.

If the upper management had really arranged for Liu Qiao, the chances of Liu Qiao becoming a fairy were not high, and it was impossible to let the disciple's temperament mess around.

Chanjiao disciples want to choose their future path according to their interests, whether it is the way of immortality or turning to the way of gods, the high-level people generally support it, provided they think you have the potential.

But if it is determined that you are not this material, you will definitely be corrected forcibly, and you will be put on the Sunshine Avenue arranged by "they".

As for the wishes of the disciples?
In the eyes of the old monsters who are often thousands of years old, how can these little guys who have not yet reached the age of one hundred have the ability to discern the future path?
Self-employment, in their eyes, you don't have that ability, and you don't want to go to the list, so they can only force you to be listed first.

After many years, seeing that ordinary people have a short lifespan, like mayflies, qi refiners linger on their last days, and gods are rich and honored for longevity, they will naturally appreciate the teacher's hard work.

It's not the material of becoming a fairy, it's better to arrange to be on the list as soon as possible, rather than linger on for decades and hundreds of years and die in disasters, and everyone is farewell.

Although the master and apprentice will take different paths in the future and there will be fewer opportunities to meet each other, but at least you can live a long time, and the master will not really send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

If you are not that kind of material in Shinto, then it is not up to you, and the higher-ups of Chanjiao will make other arrangements for you, so that you can live in the gods and enjoy the wealth and honor in the world first.

"But... I don't want to be on the list!"

"I have the opportunity to become a fairy... I shouldn't enjoy the wealth and honor in the world..." Liu Qiao's eyes were blank, and he kept thinking about the few words he gave Chang Long when he was about to go down the mountain.

No matter how the upper echelons of the interpretation and education think about their potential, the moment Liu Qiao researched the talisman, he had already seen the future.

Huang Ting's blessing of spells is the opportunity to become a fairy and achieve the Tao. Moreover, it can be seen and touched, and the Great Immortal Huangjiao is a lesson from the past.

Although the Great Immortal Huangjiao is not a true immortal, he took another path, but he has lived the same life as the sky, and his Taoism and supernatural powers are all above the ordinary true immortals, and he is already on the road of exploring immortality.

Unfortunately, it seems that in the eyes of the teachers of Chanjiao, these unorthodox methods to become immortals are still rough and bumpy paths, not the right way.

They think that there may be a chance to become an immortal, and they are expected to become disciples of authentic Taoism and true immortals just by following the steps, step by step, three flowers gather at the top, and five qi rise to the Yuan.

So one day after Ran Deng met Liu Qiao, he said meaningfully: "Ten Jue Zhen needs you, and I will know it in the future!"

Obviously, Ran Deng could see that Liu Qiao was secretly researching another way, and even Liu Qiao was determined in his mind in the future.

What is "self-knowledge in the future"?
As mentioned above, if you are arranged by force, if you resent now, you will naturally appreciate the good intentions of the teachers in the future, so you will not be resentful.

Therefore, "knowing yourself in the future" is to get a vaccination in advance, so that you don't think that the teachers insist on cutting off the opportunity you think of "becoming a fairy and becoming a Taoist".

But the old ghost Ran Deng is unpredictable, and now Liu Qiao can't figure out what's going on in his mind.

Now pretending to be dead, he doesn't care, it seems that he supports it, but he doesn't support it, noncommittal.

All the conspiracies and tricks, under the profound Taoism of Ran Deng, have nothing to hide, directly predicting your prediction, making people very powerless.

Liu Qiao shook his head, shook off the thoughts of complaining in his mind, and thought about how to break the situation.

In fact, this matter is very simple to say, as long as a group of masters see your potential and think that there are successors, you are the best candidate to inherit the immortal way.

But it's too difficult, Liu Qiao's views on becoming a fairy are not the same as theirs, and their ideas are different.

……

Before the formation of the two armies, Ran Deng lowered his head and closed his eyes, like an old monk sitting firmly in the middle army, chanting scriptures calmly.

Daodezhenjun came to make an appointment, returned to the main formation, raised his head, and asked, "Daoist friend, how is Yushu Tonger?"

Daodezhenjun looked around and saw that all the immortals in Yuxu were silent, and replied: "If you hurt your muscles and bones, you will inevitably damage your internal organs."

Burning the lamp and stroking his beard, he said calmly, "Is there any help?"

If some are saved, let’s talk about it. If not, Randeng has to cast a spell himself, so that Liu Qiao "returns to the light" and quickly sacrifices to the strong formation, first to sacrifice the formation.

Daodezhenjun hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Ah... there should be some help, let's see the situation after a few days of cultivation, shall we?"

Of course Daodezhenjun understood the meaning of Ran Deng, and according to his original intention, he wanted to fulfill Liu Qiao's wishes. Since he didn't want to be robbed, he should delay for a few more days.

But Ran Deng is a cunning and cunning man, and he doesn't take this kind of trick at all. If you haven't recovered in three to five days, even if you are forced to "return to the light", you will have to be sent to the battle.

"It's good to be saved..." Ran Deng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to signal the Daodezhen Monarch to step back.

Then he looked at the third-generation disciples on the left and right, pointed at Han Dulong and said: "Since Yushu is injured and cannot play, fellow Daoist Han, you should go and explore this fierce formation!"

Daoxing Tianzun nodded to Han Dulong, giving him an encouraging look.

"Respect the decree of the Lord!" Han Dulong took a deep breath, bowed his head and saluted, and strode out of the formation holding his sword.

Before leaving, he looked back at Master for the last time, and then at all the brothers with complex eyes, Han Dulong clasped his fists.

"Master...boom..." Xue Ehu was about to speak when he saw his brother's unwilling eyes, when Guang Chengzi rang the golden bell.

The loud ringing of the bell interrupted Xue Ehu's last words.

Han Dulong didn't look any more, and went towards the strong formation without looking back, and shouted: "Under the Taoxing Tianzun's sect, I am ordered by Teacher Randeng to break the strong formation!"

The awe-inspiring determination at that moment, not fearing life and death, has a bit of prestige.

Even Nezha, who usually treats him like a younger brother, was surprised. For the first time, he felt that Junior Brother Han was not as unbearable and useless as he imagined.

At least before the ten-jue battle, the battle was full of majesty and poise, and he still had the spirit of a fairy.

It's a pity that Liu Qiao is not present at this moment, otherwise there would be a few more lines of writing about Han Dulong.

In front of the fierce formation, the same bell rang, and Zhao Tianjun rushed out of the deer.

The jasper crown, a little red, the emerald robe, a cluster of flowers, tied with silk ribbons like heaven and earth, always waiting for two clouds under one step.

Tai'a sword, watching the seven stars, killing dragons and tigers, beheading goblins, a real celebrity in Jin'ao Island, wants to protect the country with Cheng Tang.

"You don't know how to do anything, how dare you break the formation, you just lose your life in vain..." Zhao Jiang said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Han Dulong swung the sword in his hand and flew to take it, Zhao Tianjun also went to hand it back with the sword.

The sword comes to the sword stand, like purple lightning flying into the sky, a piece of ice comes out of the valley, in front of the three armies, the two families show their skills, one is swinging a fairy deer, the iron face and steel whiskers seem to be alive, the other is fighting with a sword, his eyebrows are dry and his eyes are like eyes. exquisite.

This Jiejiao swordsmanship is quick and easy, leaping waves vibrate mountains and rivers, stirring up the world of dust and sand.

.........

On Lupeng's side, Liu Qiao was still lamenting, and Wu Ji led a few soldiers to boil tea and pour water for Liu Qiao.

"Eldest brother, can you stop yelling, uncle and the others have gone far away..." Even Wu Ji couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but uttered.

"Hmm... good!" Liu Qiao agreed, turned over and stopped moaning.

After taking a sip of the tea from Wu Ji, Liu Qiao suddenly remembered that his task had not been completed yet.

Quickly got up from the ground and was about to go out, Wu Ji thought he was going to do something again, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"I have to go out to watch the battle!" Liu Qiao was still thinking about the map of the immortal industry.

This matter was ordered by the leader, and he dared not neglect it. As long as Liu Qiao can still breathe, he must take care of this matter.

"Eldest brother, if you go out like this, it's not good for Master and the others to see..." Wu Ji said.

Liu Qiao thought so too, although his injuries could not be concealed from Twelve Immortal Heads and Ran Deng, but the three generations of the same sect were all in the dark, so going out like this, wouldn't it be "exposed"!
Immediately said: "Please trouble my younger brother to get a board and carry me out... If the immortals ask, just say..."

"It means that regardless of my injuries, I still have to add my prestige in teaching, even if I can't go into battle, I have to lie in front of the battle and see the demeanor of my fellow Yuxu!"

……

After a while, Wu Ji led four small soldiers, and carried Liu Qiao out of the Lu Peng with a staggering door panel.

Liu Qiao's eyes were slightly closed, he was silent, and a white quilt was covered over his body. If he didn't know, he thought that the funeral was in that family.

As soon as he got out of the Lu Peng, Liu Qiao jumped off the board like a dead body, and suddenly sat up in shock and looked at the front of the battle.

"Junior Brother Han!"

"Friend Daoist Han..."

Before the battle, the three generations of Yuxu's disciples had no intention of turning their heads to look, and all of them looked at the enemy's formation, their eyes were about to burst, and they cried out in grief.

Liu Qiao looked several miles away through the crowds of heads in the army formation.

I saw Di Lie came out with Han Dulong's silk sash, threw it to the ground, and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, don't let someone with good morals come here, don't let this person with shallow morals come here and die in vain! "

"Senior brother!" Xue Ehu was so sad that his eyes almost burst into flames when he looked at Zhao Jiang.

It's a pity that Ran Deng won't let him go on stage to send it off at this moment, so he can only stare at Zhao Jiang with gritted teeth.

"Han Dulong is gone..." Although he had expected it, but after getting along for so long, Liu Qiao still felt a little bit emotional.

No matter how complicated his heart was, Liu Qiao still took the book from heaven, and recorded the achievements of Han Dulong under the portrait he had already drawn.

In the Wangwu Cave of Jinting Mountain, Duke Han taboos poisonous dragons. He has little courage. His arms hang down to his knees, his eyebrows are dry and his eyes are rounded.

With a bucket hanging from his waist, he can give grain and millet, and pour out a millet, which can liven millions of families in Xiqi.

The poem said: The mysterious power of the five ways is immeasurable, the Immortal Dousu travels through the vastness, transcends Yan Fushi for a moment, and travels to Beimang in an instant.

Not to mention Liu Qiao's quick writing with pen and writing, burning the lamp to see Han Dulong's death, just as he expected, he nodded and said: "I'm afraid to keep Daoist Sun, let's go for a walk!"

Fearing that his grandson will be given a talisman, he also made his debut as a song:
There is no trace in the world, return to Xuandu, set up your name, go straight to Wuyunyun, the road is stable, Ziluan and red crane come to welcome you...

Compared with Qin Tianjun, Zhao Jiang is more elegant, not only does not hinder Fear from leaving his grandson to sing, but also writes verses to make his debut:
"Miaomiaomiaomiaozhongmiao, xuanxuanxuan is more xuanxuan, verbal and verbal, and silent and silent...

The palm is like a pearl, the sky is like a full moon, and the success returns to the object, and it goes straight to the Daluotian..."

However, when Juliusun came to the front of the formation, he couldn't tolerate Zhao Jiang's singing and pretending to be forceful, so he interrupted directly: "Zhao Jiang, you are different from my generation and have sinister intentions. How to set up this evil formation is against the sky." act?"

Zhao Tianjun was writing a verse, he didn't want to be interrupted by Fear Liusun, he was very angry, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly took it with his sword.

Fearing Liusun also drew his sword casually, and counterattacked with two moves. The two fought several times, and it was hard to tell the winner in martial arts. Seeing this, Zhao Jiang quickly dodged and hid in the fierce formation.

Fearing Liusun rushed to the front of the battle, seeing the thunder and flames inside, the momentum was terrifying, and like Manjusri, he hesitated to move forward and dared not enter the battle rashly.

"Boom..."

He could hear the bell ringing behind him, as if urging him, afraid that Liusun would grit his teeth and go straight into the battle.

The Earth Fierce Formation is different from the Heavenly Jue Formation, in that there are rolling thunder and fire, blazing flames, and strange clouds rolling up all around, bewildering the eyes of the immortal family.

There is a Dharma altar in the center, and a five-color banner is inserted in the incense altar. The banner does not dare to be shaken, but when it is shaken lightly, thunder and flames will intersect in the formation, and the immortal body of the immortal family will also be turned into powder.

Note that it is not burnt to fly and annihilated, but smashed into powder.

There is nothing more powerful than this, the fierce flames and thunder strangling, dedicated to obliterate the flesh of the immortal family, with infinite power.

Ordinary immortals can't react at all, their bodies have been turned into powder, but their silk clothes are still intact.

However, when the Earth Lie Formation beheaded a moral man with mana, most of the aura had been lost, just like a person lying down after eating and not wanting to move.

After fearing to leave his grandson to enter the battle, Zhao Tianjun had already boarded the altar and waited for a long time.

Seeing him coming to kill, Zhao Jiang didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved the five-color flag to show his supernatural powers.

There will be endless thunderbolts above, and fog and flames below.

Fearing that his grandson would not dare to neglect, he stroked the top, and Qingyun's Dharma body appeared, tens of feet high, just like Manjusri, with tassels hanging down in a bun.

It's just that they are similar in appearance, but there is a difference in the secret, a few golden threads are constantly wandering around the dharma phase in Qingyun.

Three lotus flowers rose from Qingyun, divided into three colors: gold, silver, and gray. On the lotus leaves, charms wandered.

Even Liu Qiao was outside the formation, and could vaguely see the golden light in the gray formation.