The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 297 Falling to the ground, can you test your luck?
Two days later.

Su Ting took back the leather bag full of ghosts and ghosts from the old Taoist priest, and under the old Taoist's eyes full of resentment, he drove the carriage to Jingxiu County.

He didn't really go to Jingxiu County, but came under Jianshan Mountain.

In the Sword Mountain, even though 800 years have passed, there is still some remnant aura, which may not cause too much harm to ordinary people, but it is unavoidable that there is something wrong with ghosts and ghosts who have lost their bodies.

So Su Ting did not climb the mountain.

He found a place at the foot of the mountain to transform ghosts and ghosts during the night.

Regardless of Taoism or Buddhism, there are scriptures that save ghosts and ghosts, and they are all quite famous... But the Buddhist exercises in the hands of ghost monks are only methods of practice, and there are no scriptures that save them.

As for Lei Bu's true biography, there are only means of subduing demons, but no incantations for transcending rebirth.

Now he got the spell and began to save the undead here.

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Now that Su Ting's Taoism has reached a high level, he is the Venerable Master.

For ordinary people, this kind of master is almost like a god among gods.

Even Taoist monks who have not set foot on the threshold of practice can also do the transformation of ghosts and ghosts, and Su Ting possesses mana, which is even more effective.

He transported his mana to transform the undead, which was more efficient.

However, because he put all his efforts into transforming the undead, he didn't appear to be out of his body, and he didn't know if there was really a legendary ghost spirit envoy who came to take these undead away.

But at least his scriptures seem to have played a role. These ghosts and ghosts are no longer full of viciousness, but have restored peace. Fang Zi escaped from this world and sank into another world.

And because of this, Su Ting also discovered another strangeness.

Ghost monks do not have the ability to control ghosts and ghosts. They just use the Buddhist teachings that make ghosts fly away to drive ghosts for their own use.

Similarly, the reason why these ghosts and ghosts can survive in the world may not be the ghost monk's ability.

"Originally, it was only thought that this ghost monk had refined it once, but now it seems that this leather bag is also very strange."

Holding the leather bag in his hand, Su Ting was slightly surprised, and said: "This is a very extraordinary magic weapon."

This leather bag, with mana power, can expand, big enough to cover a mountain forest, and small as a palm, it can be hung on the waist.

It can gather ghosts and ghosts inside and isolate them from the outside world. It also prevents these ghosts from attracting the attention of the seductresses of the underworld, and prevents these ghosts from going to the underworld and undergoing the six reincarnations.

It was a pleasant surprise to get this leather bag.

It just makes Su Ting feel a little regretful, this leather bag is not a magic weapon, it is not enough to form a world inside, and after some things are put in it, the leather bag will still expand accordingly.

"That's enough."

Su Ting stood up, and after he had transformed the Yin spirits and ghosts, he practiced again to make up for the consumed mana and restore the tired Yin spirit.

This faintly made him improve a little bit, and he seemed very energetic.

I don't know whether this is due to the benefit after some practice, or it is due to the kindness of saving Yinling, or even, or it is just Su Ting's illusion.

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"This conversion is an act of kindness, can you be considered a great benevolent person now?" The little elf blinked and asked.

"What's this called? I'm still a good person without saving Yin spirits." Su Ting rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Su Dashan, do you feel any difference now?"

"Refreshing." Su Ting said affirmatively: "When you do something good, you usually feel at ease. This time, you did a lot of good deeds, which is more different than before. Obviously, this is a kind deed by a good person. I have better luck."

"Huh?" The elf looked at the little white snake and looked at each other. She moved closer to the little white snake and said in a low voice, "Why do I think he's deceiving himself and others, and it's a psychological effect?"

"What is self-deception?" Su Ting said with a sneer, "Su doesn't want to be reincarnated, to seek blessings for the afterlife, and he doesn't want to be enshrined as a god after death. body, the future road must be smooth sailing... Even if you fall, it will be different."

"Did you fall differently?" The little elf asked in amazement, "Why did you fall differently?"

"Don't you understand?" Su Ting patiently explained: "For example, two people, one with very good luck and one with very bad luck, fell into the ditch at the same time. The gold, silver and jewels hidden by the ancients, and those who are unlucky, may fall into a pile of cow dung, or even fall directly to death."

"If you don't understand, let me tell you something fresh and refined... For example, two people fell down on the road at the same time and threw themselves into a girl's arms at the same time. If the luck is good, the girl may feel shy and promise each other with her body." , those with bad luck may destroy people’s innocence and be beaten to death.”

"And Mr. Su is obviously the one with the best luck, and he is also handsome."

"If you don't believe me, if I fall on the road later, maybe I will take a woman home."

Su Ting talked eloquently, with a bit of longing on his face.

The little elf asked: "Is it possible that you have to fall to see if your luck is good?"

Su Ting rolled his eyes and said: "This is an example... Whether you are lucky or not is so important. In the future, someone Su will definitely benefit a lot in his practice. Even if there is any bottleneck, maybe he will be able to do it if he is in a daze. Breakthrough."

The little elf touched his little face, and said: "How about you fall and test your luck later? It would be good if you bring a woman back later..."

Su Ting stretched out his finger and flicked the elf away, angrily said: "Let me make an analogy..."

boom!
Suddenly, the earth trembled!
Su Ting's feet were weak and he fell to the ground!
In an instant, black rain fell from the sky!

The black rain was still in the air, before it fell, Su Ting's heart shuddered, his face changed drastically, and he rolled away on the spot.

The black rain fell on the ground, sizzling and corroding the earth.

I saw a figure suddenly descending from the sky.

"Su Ting!"

This figure, with disheveled temple hair and torn green robe, looked in a state of embarrassment. His breath was cold and murderous, full of resentment, and he said in a cold voice: "Thanks to you, this seat has fallen to such a point, and now you Don't give up, cut off my back, today's new and old hatreds will be cut off together!"

"..."

Su Ting turned over, looked at the man, took a look, and suddenly scolded: "Who the hell are you? Does Grandpa Su know you? Are you looking for the wrong enemy?"

The master's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, a large white eagle suddenly fell from the sky.

"Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you."

"This……"

Su Ting's expression froze, and he recognized the big eagle. Is it the bird of Dongfan monk?
(End of this chapter)