The world of Taoism

Chapter 239 The God Opens His Eyes (Subscribe)
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True fairy view.

A white-haired old man sat in the temple, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and a lavender light lingered all over his body.

A figure stood in front of the white-haired old man.

The old man opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, he immediately smiled and said, "So it's Daoist Wuxia."

In front of Hua Yangzi stood an old man with skin as white as jade
The old man had his hands behind his back, his clothes were blown by the breeze, his beard and hair fluttered, and he looked very unpredictable.

Immortal Wuxia turned her back to Hua Yangzi, with a relaxed expression on her face
It seems that he has been in contact with Hua Yangzi for a long time, so he can rest assured to hand over his back to the other party, or it is confidence in his own strength.

"Do you know that monster that appeared after the flood in the Yangtze River?" Zhenxian Wuxia asked casually.

"That should be a Yaksha, the night that came out of the Netherworld..."

Having said that, Hua Yangzi paused, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

There was still a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Do you remember? Nearly 100 years ago, the era of Mao Jiu." A flash of reminiscence flashed in the eyes of Zhenxian Wuxia.

"Why is the passage to the Underworld opened? Isn't the descendant of Mao Jiu guarding it?" Hua Yangzi was puzzled.

"Who knows, maybe these two guys are dead." Immortal Wuxia shrugged her shoulders.

"All in all, be careful in the future, the ghosts and ghosts in the nether world are no joke."

"Understood." Hua Yangzi was a little surprised, "Could it be that you came here just to remind me of this?"

"Of course not. I want you to pay attention to Mao Jiu's descendants. If you know anything about them, please let me know."

"Aren't you afraid that I will steal the news?"

"No, maybe they will take the initiative to find trouble and want to reproduce the Jintan Huayang Dharma Alliance back then. I'm afraid you will take the initiative to come to the door."

Immortal Wuxia gave a mysterious smile, then turned into a red light and disappeared.

Hua Yangzi frowned and thought, feeling a faint sense of crisis in his heart.

After all, no one wants to have someone on top of their head, this feeling is like a thorn in their backs.

When the Jintan Huayang Law League was disbanded, they took a lot of good things.

What if these people come to ask for the magic weapon?
Thinking of this, Hua Yangzi became somewhat quiet.

Originally, I wanted to join in the excitement of the gods of heaven.

Now it seems that we should strengthen our strength first to deal with the coming crisis.

Other major forces are currently waiting and watching. For these forces, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes over, he will also intervene.

Of course, it is impossible to let them be the first birds.

On the other side, a large number of refugees poured in beside the Yangtze River. These refugees moved stones and bricks in full swing.

There's even a bunch of well-dressed gangsters involved.

Everyone invited masons, carpenters, and even painters to make this hall extremely prosperous and magnificent.

This mountain has been bought by Wang Erzhu.

This guy fulfilled his promise completely, and spent nothing, and spent it entirely on building temples and other people's wages.

This time Qinglong will join in to help, after the integration of this group of gang forces.

Apart from not getting used to it for a while, it has now fully adjusted to the new owner.

A group of people are working in full swing. In fact, it is estimated that it will be faster for professionals.

However, Zhou Xuan felt that if he personally participated, it would strengthen his faith.

Although faith is of little use to Zhou Xuan, it is still beneficial to have a few people who are loyal to him.

Moreover, there is a rigid requirement for passing the talisman, that is, the other party must trust himself.

Without any precaution in the heart, it can be passed on smoothly.

This group of people is likely to be the backup candidates for future forces, which cannot be sloppy.

Zhou Xuan was sitting in the Shenxiao Palace, practicing the Heaven Fire Master Art.

The principle of this spell is actually very clever.

The principle of the spell is to imagine that all your emotions are turned into flames.

This approach allows for inner peace as the emotions are all fired up.

Although it is only a first-class spell, but because of this, it is enough to be called a famous and righteous way.

The flames are stored inside the heart and flow into the limbs along the blood vessels, giving a warm feeling all over the body.

Suddenly, Zhou Xuan opened his eyes.

There was a flash of red fire in the eyes, as if there was a fire in the eyes, and the raging fire would burn the whole world.

Whoa!

A flame flew out from the sleeve, five feet long.

The fiery light raised the surrounding temperature by more than ten degrees, and the red fire light illuminated the hall.

Flying into the air, Zhou Xuan thought, and the flame disappeared.

Although this kind of flame is not a three-flavored real fire, it is still some other fairy flame.

The advantage is that there is no root and no evidence, and you can gather and disperse freely.

And during this time Zhou Xuan also began to deduce spells to strengthen the power of these flames.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan opened the system panel.

Name: Zhou Xuan

Spell:

……

Heavenly Fire General Curse *First Class (A kind of fire formed by the mind.)
Heavenly Fire General Curse*Fire Tongue Method*[-] (fly out a flame tongue, five feet long)
Heavenly Fire General Curse* Immortal Fire Pit*[-] (Form a fire pit with a diameter of two meters.)
……

Spirituality: 280 eight points
deduction.

Zhou Xuan's two spells have been upgraded to level five, and their power has increased a bit.

There are still more than 200 points of spirituality, Zhou Xuan plans to wait for the completion of the establishment of the temple by Shenxiao Tianzun, and then improve it.

Time passed quickly, and Zhou Xuan became more proficient in the application of fire techniques.
During the period, he also went to ask Qiu Hao for advice. Qiu Hao was very surprised by Zhou Xuan's progress, but he also taught him everything, without hiding anything.

With these two masters as his backstage, Zhou Xuan made rapid progress.

I have a deeper understanding of the bardo period without going astray.

During this period, the God of White Crane also sent someone to pick up He Yingning, but He Yingning was still unwilling to go back.

A month has passed, and the establishment of the Shenxiao Tianzun Temple has been completed, and it is the day of consecration.

There was a lot of people beside the Yangtze River, most of them were a group of unkempt men, surrounded by a group of gangsters in gorgeous clothes.

In front of them was a magnificent temple.

On the tall archway, the word "Shenxiao" is written, the pen is like a dragon and snake, and the iron hook and silver painting.

Behind is a large square paved with white marble.

There is a bronze tripod in the middle, followed by a resplendent and resplendent palace, and a tall and mighty gilded statue facing everyone.

Tall and mighty, mighty as hell.

The eyes now only have the whites of the eyes, which have not been consecrated yet.

Zhou Yi was dressed in a purple gossip robe with Zhoutian stars embroidered on it, and the five brothers behind him were also dressed in the same way.

Wang Erzhu is wearing a red Taoist robe, which represents the identity of the temple.

Then, a sound of magic conch sounded.

Stepping forward on Monday, he recited the scriptures praising the God of Heaven.

The people around held their breaths and watched everything in front of them silently.

After singing the scriptures, it is the most important "opening the eyes of the gods".

At the same time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a muffled thunder, as if some ancient giant beast was dormant in it.

Just waiting for a good time, it will come out to devour everything in the world.

A gust of dark wind swept across the four directions, like howling wolves, crying like ghosts.

The temperature seemed to drop by more than ten degrees all of a sudden, and finally I felt chills all over my body.

"One sacrifice to the green hills, the weather is good, the phoenix dances and the dragon soars."

"The second sacrifice to Changyuan has a long history, and the lake is surrounded by the four directions;"

"Three sacrifices to ancestors, good luck goes hand in hand..."

Still unmoved on Monday, intending to take the last step...

"Slow down!! Who asked you to do this? Without the permission of the imperial court, you are not allowed to sacrifice wild gods privately!"

, there was a loud shout from the side, followed by a series of footsteps..."

(End of this chapter)