The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 50

Most of a Taoist temple was submerged by sand and dust, and the part exposed on the surface was less than a person's height.

Shen Ma took a deep breath, and let out a dragon's roar, and a gust of wind blew away the surrounding sand grains, allowing this ancient small Taoist temple to appear, revealing the whole picture.

It's not grand, it's very small in scale, and it's built with the most common rocks in the northern region. Even after many years, the Taoist temple still stands.

"How can there be a stone Taoist temple?" Heihuang was surprised.

Shen Ma stepped forward, walked into the ancient temple without a door, and looked around.

What caught my eyes was a familiar text, which turned out to be the text on the other side of the starry sky.This is Zhong Dingwen from the pre-Qin period in ancient China.

"Pre-Qin Zhong Dingwen? I don't know, who has nothing to learn this thing? I'm full." Shen Ma shook his head, and the dragon horned Shen Xi diverged, and he wanted to find the treasure.

"Wang, old horse, do you understand the words on it?" Heihuang's eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Shen Ma meaningfully.

"I don't know." Shen Ma said truthfully, he really didn't know him.

"This kind of writing is very mysterious, and it may hide a big secret. I want to learn it." Heihuang said.

"Okay, then you'd better use the jade slips to record it, I'm going to demolish the house." Shen Ma said.

Heihuang immediately rolled his eyes, he didn't expect there to be a more shameless horse than him, destroying ancient buildings for the sake of treasures, this is not advisable.

He paused and said, "Where is the treasure?"

Shen Ma's horse's hoof stomped lightly, and the stone chips flew, and this piece of stone carving disappeared completely, and a thick layer fell down.

With a soft sound, a dull metal box was revealed from the decaying wall, unpretentious and full of traces of time.

"Wang, my baby!" Hei Huang yelled, pounced forward, grinning, trying to compete with Shen Ma.

"I hit!"

A shadow of a dog flew out from the gate of the Taoist temple, the speed was too fast to be caught.

Shen Ma cut open the wall and took out the metal box. It was long and made of bronze. It was more than three feet long and the width of a palm. It was tightly seamed and tightly sealed.

The metal box was heavy, and there was a hint of coolness, and there was a faint divine power on it.

"Wang"

A black shadow rushed into the door, and the Black Emperor came back again. He leaned forward and stared at the long bronze box.

"Do you want to dance again?" Shen Ma warned him.

"Don't worry, this emperor just wanted to see how he would steal his own things." Heihuang replied with his bald tail.

The bronze box was uncovered, revealing a wooden whip, simple and atmospheric, engraved with many Dao patterns on it, mysterious and unpredictable.

It is more than three feet long and has more than [-] sections in total. Each section has several complicated lines clearly imprinted on it, which is natural and mysterious.

"Hit the magic whip! The strange treasure that specializes in attacking the consciousness has finally found you." Shen Ma stroked the lines on the magic whip and smiled.

"What the hell is this? Why can't I feel the fluctuation of divine power? Oh...it hurts..." Heihuang screamed loudly, standing on the ground with a pair of hind legs, jumping around, holding the head with a pair of front paws, and opened his big mouth, excruciating pain wolf howling.

"Haha, Gouzi, you still have today. This is a magic whip, don't test it with spiritual thoughts, this wooden whip attacks spiritual consciousness." Shen Ma laughed.

The magic whip, which originally belonged to Jiang Ziya, was refined from a branch of the emperor's undead tree. It has a strong sense of attack and can hide the breath of the user.

Compared with hitting the magic whip itself, he paid more attention to the divine patterns depicted on it, and the supernatural powers intertwined. He wanted to take the essence and engrave it on the Dutian coffin to prevent the enemy's prying eyes.

The Evil Resisting Divine Bamboo is also a kind of elixir of immortality, but it is quite special.From the root, playing the whip and Dutian coffin are very similar, and the two can learn from each other.

Even, if possible, he would like to integrate the God Whip into the Progress Sky Coffin. His "vessel" is different and needs all kinds of plant-like divine materials to improve its quality. This road is extremely difficult.

Shen Ma swung the wooden whip towards the void, heavy and powerful, like a mighty cauldron, twisting the void under pressure.

"Gouzi, don't you want to coerce Jiutian and conquer the emperor's road? This kind of tribulation is nothing, just come, this whip can temper your spiritual consciousness." Shen Ma said.

"Wang, are you trying to get angry with me?" Hei Huang said angrily with a bad look on his face.

Heihuang recovered, looking at this divine whip with lingering fear, just now a ray of divine sense was shattered, which made him terrified.

"How on earth did this thing get refined?" Hei Huang leaned forward and observed carefully.

"The intertwined divine pattern is too complicated, it will be difficult to understand for a while, and it will take a long time to explore." Shen Ma was fascinated, paused for a while, and said, "Do you want to try the power of this magical whip?"

"it is good!"

A dog and a horse came outside the Taoist temple, and Shen Ma Shenli grabbed the whip with his little hand and smashed it on the ground.

In an instant, sand and dust swept the sky, flying sand and rocks, surging in all directions like a tide, rumbling.

Hitting the whip does not have the flickering of Shen Xi, but only hardness.

"Is it just solid?" Shen Ma murmured.

"Isn't it enough to be able to beat people?" Heihuang said with envy and hatred on his face.

Shen Ma thought a lot, thought of his Dutian coffin, how similar it was to hitting the magic whip, thought of how he would raise the black coffin mad wheel in future battles, the picture was so beautiful, I couldn't even imagine it!
At this moment, he urgently wanted to refine the heart sword box to perfection, and releasing the sword from the imperial coffin was the right way!

"Let's go, it's time to leave." Shen Ma said.

Unexpectedly, Heihuang returned to the Taoist temple with a thud, tore it down, and even dug up the foundation.

Suddenly, rocks rolled and smoke and dust overflowed, but unfortunately there were no other foreign objects.

"It's really unlucky, there is nothing." Heihuang complained with his dog's head drooping.

"Gouzi, since when have you been so naive? Under my dragon horn's glance, what treasure can escape my eyes, if there is, it is not rubbish, it is a magic weapon!" Shen Ma said proudly.

"Humph!"

.....
The sun was scorching hot, the golden sand sea was boundless, and a black coffin was shuttling in the low sky. Other than that, there was silence.

"Hey, did we come out?" Shen Ma said.

On the horizon of the desert, there are two huge boulders, showing their outlines, looming.

"Finally, I saw something else. I'm really afraid of being stuck here for a hundred years." The Black Emperor had lingering fears about his past experiences.

When they came to the two boulders, the lid of the coffin was opened, and a horse and a dog jumped out.

"This is a black metal block!" The Black Emperor said in surprise.

Are the two pieces of metal five or six meters long? The whole body is black with a dull luster, and the cold air blows towards the face.There are bumps and hollows on it, as if they were slapped with palms and fingers, and they were sunken.

The surrounding sandy land is different from other places, red as blood, with bursts of cold air.

"This should be the weapon fragment of the man who fought against Emperor Hengyu back then. The remaining Dao pattern has affected this area, but 10,000+ years have passed, and the inner divinity has been completely lost, leaving only solidity." Shen Ma Exclaimed.

"when"

Hei Huang slapped hard, the black metal block did not move at all, not even a trace, and made a trembling sound, like Huang Zhong Dalu.

"It's definitely the man's weapon fragment. This is the top-level refining material." The black emperor's eyes were bare, full of fiery light.

"One piece each, it's good to make black bricks to shoot people." Shen Ma laughed.

"boom"

The sky shook, and the moment the metal block was put away, the void shook for a while, and the world and the scenery changed drastically.

This piece of golden desert shattered like glass, the sand sea in front disappeared, and a faint mountain shadow appeared on the horizon in the distance.

After traveling for more than ten miles, I completely left the vast desert.

"Wuliang Shouma, this seat has finally come out! Hahaha!" Shenma laughed wildly, and a dragon chant went straight into the sky.

"sing"

The distant Qingyue resounds through the world.

"Ouch..."

Ghosts cry and wolves howl, wolves run and rush.

The Black Emperor also came to join in the fun, but his voice was too abrupt, and he couldn't bear to just 'listen'.

It is now the summer of July, the blue sky, the sun hanging like a fireball, the clouds seem to have been burned by the sun, and disappeared without a trace.

A horse and a dog came to a small oasis, with a radius of only one mile, and a small lake in the center, with rippling water, and golden lights emerged under the sunlight.Numerous small animals are drinking water by the lake, which is peaceful and peaceful.

Lying by the lake, Shenma is rarely in such a calm mood, simply enjoying the beauty of nature, without killing and fighting, this is an ideal land.

What passes away, let him pass away, what exists, let him exist.

This is the way of Shenma.

(End of this chapter)