I walk in the world of heaven

Chapter 492
Standing in front of the Taoist temple, Xiao Zhi pushed lightly, and the fragile door hinge made an overwhelmed sound, creaked twice, clicked, and brought the door panel down with a bang...

dusty.

He waved his magic power casually, sweeping away the dust.

The Taoist temple is very small, about the same size as the Taoist temple on the mountain in "Returning Soul Night", but the one in front of me is even worse, with half of the wing rooms collapsed, and there is an image enshrined in the main hall of the temple, which is an old man in Taoist robes holding a whisk, I don't know which genre the patriarch...

Although the mountain is surrounded by aura, it may be because there has been no incense for a long time. This image of the ancestor can not feel the power of incense.Xiao Zhi sighed softly, grabbed the outside of the door with his hand, gathered the grass and trees into three sticks of slightly green incense, lit them, put them on the incense burner on the table, made a seal with both hands, and said: "I hope I can get out of this endless chaos soon." Reincarnation..."

Although it is the inheritance received in "Returning Soul Night", it is slightly different from this fairy world, but there is no harm in being polite, and you can't forget your roots...

Looking at the image under the smog, Xiao Zhi looked at the Taoist temple and pondered for a moment.

Chanting a mantra in his mouth, grasping with his left and right hands.

The surging magic power surged out, and the broken stones and bricks on the dilapidated Taoist temple moved one after another, as if they were alive, and piled up by themselves. In just a few minutes, a brand new small Taoist temple was built with local materials.Finally, take the ambush trees, peel and cut the branches to dry the juice, make a door panel and install it...

The night is dark.

He conveniently wove a small shed out of vines to keep out the wind.

Sitting cross-legged inside, I began to absorb spiritual energy to practice. The effect of sleeping is similar to that of practicing overnight, and I can get enough rest. The latter can also increase some mana...

In the new small Taoist temple, the three sticks of incense sticking in the incense burner suddenly fell to ashes. ...

Xiao Zhi opened his eyes suddenly!

He felt a trace of miraculous power entering his body along with the aura, as if a key opened a door that had been dusty for a long time, his mind was clear, and even the obscure formula of life and death was not so difficult to comprehend.

Because of good people and good deeds, do you get rewarded?Thinking of the act of rebuilding the small Taoist temple just now, he made seals with both hands, and bowed towards the Taoist temple...

Follow the practice to Yinshi (between 4:5 and 59:[-]).

Suddenly there were three unusual auras coming from the southeast. Xiao Zhi frowned and opened his eyes again. He walked out of the shed and looked. Make three thin people in yellow clothes, one old, one young, and one girl...

The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, but it couldn't hide the blood that radiated from their bodies.

The old man in yellow is about seventy or eighty years old, with brown and white hair, hunchback, thin hands and feet, and it would not be surprising if he fell and fell apart when he walked. His cloudy eyeballs swept across the Taoist temple, and his pupils shrank violently: "Someone has been here , let's go!"

The woman is the image of a middle-aged woman. When she heard this, she immediately took the hand of the little boy beside her and cast a spell on the wreath on the ground with her fingers. The yellow and black smoke rose and covered her ankles, and slowly floated up with her and the child.Seeing this, the old man also made yellow and black smoke in the same way, and was about to leave...

Unexpectedly, the yellow and black smoke suddenly dissipated under the woman's feet!

The feet fell to the ground, and the child fell to the ground, the veins on the forehead popped up, and a stream of blood was sprayed on the weeds!

She hugged the child subconsciously, and looked at the old man: "The monk's mana has penetrated into the bone marrow, and I can no longer activate any spells...Father, take Li'er away."

The old man's complexion was complicated, he seemed to have made up his mind, he walked up behind the woman without any nonsense, his hands were condensed with yellow light, and he slapped her fiercely! ! !
There is a swastika on the woman's back that emerges through the clothes. People who don't understand Buddhism think it is so compassionate and dignified. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the woman and the old man, it is a life-threatening talisman.As the swastika became brighter and brighter, the little swastika gradually lit up one after another on the old man's body...

There was an inexplicable connection between the swastikas. The big swastika invaded the old man's hands and turned into two small swastikas that moved up his arms, making a sizzling sound, like a soldering iron being scalded little by little, and his face became grim due to the pain.The woman knew what the old man was doing, and he wanted to use his remaining cultivation to draw out the Buddhist seal left by the monk!
There is a barbecue smell in the air.

The woman burst into tears and said: "Everyone says that all beings are equal, why don't the Buddhas and Taoists of heaven and earth allow me to wait for a foothold! Compassion is in the mouth, and the righteous way is in the name, but I can't do compassionate and righteous things!!!"

The old man finally drew out the swastika.

He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, with black smoke billowing from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and seven orifices, and he was a little tired: "No need to be sad, I have cultivated for more than 130 years, my aptitude is limited, and my chances of immortality are slim, so I really can't go any further. No matter how hard you struggle, you won’t be able to live for three years. It’s better to give up the chance of living to you young people, it will be more realistic.

It's just that when you meet that monk in the future, you must walk around it. He didn't even let off the elder Qiansi who was sprouted by the Buddha at the foot of the big golden Buddha. What's more, we are like this. "

The woman's eyes were bloodshot, she stopped crying, sat up cross-legged, and used mana to heal her injuries.Ever since I only knew about killing beasts in the deep mountains and wild forests, I have gained wisdom and transformed into form till now. I have suffered too much, and I have seen too much life and death.

The child beside him who had been silent all this time gently tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes: "Then...there is someone..." He looked eight years old, but his voice stuttered slightly, as if he had just learned to speak.

Both the woman and the dying old man's heart tightened, and they followed the child's finger to see that there was a small shed made of vines under a tree not far from the Taoist temple, and there stood a young man in his mid-twenties!It looked like he had stood there for a while, and the old man had already sensed it as soon as he fell down the mountain. Apart from flying insects, there was no fourth person...

This person can avoid induction, and his cultivation base may not be low.

It is the breath of a person, not a mountain spirit or ghost.

What do you think, at this point, it makes no difference whether it is a human being or something else.

The old man resisted his collapsed body and stood up, trembling like a candle in the wind, with a hoarse voice: "You take Lier away, I will stop him!" The index finger of his right hand gathered a dim yellow light and shot it at the young man!

The young man did not see any movement, the yellow light approached a few feet in front of him, and dissipated with a bang.There is no expression on his face, but it is more scary than expression!The woman had just been forcibly removed from the Buddha's seal, and the recovery of mana was pitiful. With all her efforts, the yellow and black smoke gathered, but she couldn't lift her and the child up...

Look at how nervous they are to the extreme.

Xiao Zhi didn't know what expression to use.

However, he needs more information about the world.After thinking for a while, he walked up to the immobile old man, pinched the seal with his right hand, and slapped it hard, which surprised him a little. The golden swastika did not disperse after a single blow, and added a bit of magic power. The big and small swastikas just disappeared from the old man's body...

Far away in Jinshan Temple in Zhenjiang, a young monk meditating in front of the Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the night sky outside the gate, and said coldly: "Someone actually smashed the imprint I left. I can't imagine that the world has fallen to this point, and it is getting worse and worse. Many people are willing to be with evildoers, they are really obsessed with it. However, if there are no evildoers in the world, how can they lead people to fall into the world..."

(End of this chapter)