Chapter 135
Dunguang didn't travel very far. To the south of Xiqi, there are mountains all over the place, and there are fireworks and people hidden among the mountains.

"For my generation to travel to Qingming, the best mounts are Luanfeng and Crane." While thinking, Liu Qiao sensed his soul and made calculations with the sleeve hexagrams.

When it comes to marching and fighting, the fighting methods to win are of course qilin, suanni, and qigan.

Dragons and other beasts are bold and majestic, they move quickly, they can rise and fall, and they can also be big or small.

But this kind of strange beast is too hard to find. At present, they are all ancient relics, fewer than immortals. They are almost regarded as "luxury cars" in the immortal family's mounts.

Generally, there is no gift from the elders, or a very close colleague is willing to breed for the crossbreeding, ordinary Qi practitioners should not think about it.

Liu Qiao's requirements are not high, he just wants to get a green luan or a crane.

But cranes are not easy to open their spirits, and there are not many who can be suitable for mounts, and they are also popular among the mounts of the fairy family.

Most of the people in the world can see are cranes, whose wingspan is no more than three feet, so they can only be regarded as birds.

The escape light was about a hundred miles out of Xiqi, Liu Qiao pressed the escape light and landed on a dirt road under a mountain.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, and this place is considered a suburb, where roads lead to countryside and villages.

Not far away, there are several villages, leaning on the rolling mountains, Liu Qiao intends to go up and ask the villagers if there are harmless poisonous insects and strange animals in the mountains.

It is hard to say when the imperial army will arrive in Xiqi, Liu Qiao did not dare to go too far to practice, lest the military plane be delayed.

In fact, the poisonous insects and strange beasts that harm people are easy to find in the southern border or the four poles, almost everywhere.

"If I have a thousand years of magic power, I can directly transform a beast into a spirit. Not only will I be loyal, but I can also teach it the art of soaring clouds..." Liu Qiao thought to himself.

If the body has more than a thousand years of mana, the mana will undergo mysterious changes, which cannot be compared with the mana of a real immortal, but it will gradually become mystical.

It takes a hundred years of mana to do it by pointing things to open up spirits and turn falsehoods into realities.

Just like the crane transformed by the Daoist Daoist at the beginning, a mouthful of saliva is a century-old mana, and directly lifts a common crane into a crane fairy with a century-old Taoism.

Therefore, the True Immortal Hunyuan Dao is said to be the ancient Mahayana immortal method, that is, not only can one live forever, but also surpass ordinary things and become immortals.

In particular, the leader of Hunyuan claims to have immeasurable magic power, and can directly transcend countless sentient beings to become immortals.

The Hinayana method of later generations can only show off its strength for a while. Maybe it has exquisite supernatural powers and quick immortality, which is still higher than the Mahayana celestial art, but it can only save oneself, and cannot extradite countless sentient beings.

Walk two or three miles along the two-foot-wide path overgrown with weeds.

After crossing a stream, you can see that the opposite is at the foot of the mountain. There are seven or eight families, scattered huts in the mountain, opposite the stream, and there are about [-] mu of land.

It was noon, these villagers were all at home, and they all came out to see a Taoist with an extraordinary appearance walking outside.

"Where did the Taoist priest come from?" A lame old man in ragged clothes asked a seven or eight-year-old naked child.

"If you want to copy it, we don't have any money here. King Qi (Ji Fa) has been fighting against the emperor for years, and has confiscated all the food..." A woman carrying firewood came out and said.

Liu Qiao smiled and waved his hands and said: "No copying, the poor Taoist learned the skills of subduing dragons and subduing tigers from the ancestor Liu of Jinshi Mountain. After returning to the vulgar, he specialized in slaying demons and demons for a living."

The woman heard the words and spat softly: "There are so many monsters in the world. If you are really capable, you can put out the weapons of the imperial court. Now you are fighting every day, and my man has also been conscripted. There is no news. This is no worse than a goblin." people…"

After saying that, he hugged the firewood and left without looking at Liu Qiao.

Liu Qiao looked bewildered, the world is changing, and the king and the emperor want to fight, so no one can blame me, I am a civil servant cultivating immortals...

"So it's the mage who relieves boredom..." The lame old man suddenly looked surprised.

There are often evil magicians in the world, who know one or two nightmares, cursing and teasing people, or cursing the daughter of a wealthy family to become a prostitute, or cursing the rich son to be demented.

There are also some, like Li Jing, who learned some spells in famous mountains and rivers, but they have no magic power, have no hope of becoming immortals, and are driven back to the world by their masters.

No other skills, no ability to serve as an official and army, just walk around the world to relieve boredom.

He is called "Master of Dispelling Tiredness". Of course, most of them are for money, self-directed and self-acted, and they understand everything.

The old man immediately invited and said: "There is no other good hospitality. The Taoist priest thinks he is tired from walking, and there is still rice soup at home. If you don't mind, I will offer it to the Taoist priest to quench his thirst."

As he spoke, he pointed to a courtyard with thatched roofs and mud walls behind him, about three rooms in length, and motioned Liu Qiao to sit in.

Liu Qiao waved his hand, sat down on a firewood pile outside the courtyard, and asked, "You don't need to go in and disturb me, but I just want to ask if there is Lord Zhu Mi in this mountain?"

Since Liu Qiao came here, of course he didn't run around mindlessly.

I inquired in Xiqi City in advance. According to legend, there is a mountain god a hundred miles south of the city, called Lord Zhu Shen, who is very harmful.

But Liu Qiao only heard some legends in the city and didn't go into details, so he came here specially to figure out his position with sleeve hexagrams.

And Guashu has a characteristic, that is, the more detailed the information, the more accurate it is.

In fact, along the way for hundreds of miles, when encountering rivers, streams, and mountains, there are many birds, beasts, ghosts, and ghosts.

But most of the auras are still pure, and the spiritual ignorance has never harmed anyone, and perhaps they have not cultivated the ability to harm others, so Liu Qiao flew all the way, and it is not easy to use such aura to practice.

If you want to practice the method, you have to become a master and be a monster, a kind of scourge, and use it to torture and practice the method, and you don't have a burden in your heart, and you can also eliminate the harm for the capable people.

The old man led the child and sat on the woodpile, thinking: "The foot of King Qi is densely populated. If you talk about monsters, there are no such things, but there are some legends about the high mountains hiding monsters, and the handsome and hidden spirits."

"The legend of King Zhu Shen has a long history. If you want to tell it, you can talk about it for days and nights..." The old man shook his head and said.

Liu Qiao said with a smile: "You only pick the important ones, has anyone seen it, what kind of knowledge is it, and where is the lair?"

"Everyone who has seen it is dead, and I don't know what it is. There are more than a thousand households in our neighborhood, and every family worships the ranking. We only know that it is called Zhu Shen Laojun..." the old man said.

The bare-bottomed boy buried his head in the old man's arms in fright when he heard about "Old Lord Zhu Shen".

Liu Qiao wondered: "Every family worships, isn't it a good god, protecting one side?"

This doesn't match what I understand. According to my guess, it's just a superficial psychic beast. How can it be enshrined by thousands of families? It can't really be a "great god".

"We have a legend here that if any child is disobedient, he will be taken away by Mr. Zhu Yu..."

The old man explained: "Actually, there is such a thing, and I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, it is said that if the old gentleman Zhu Shen is not offered, the child will die before he grows up..."

According to what the old man said, Liu Qiao had made up his mind.

This so-called "Lord Zhu Shen" is probably a weasel, a snake, or a worm. He has lived in the mountains for a long time, and has been praised and worshiped by the villagers from generation to generation.

After receiving the power of incense and vows, there is nothing at all, and this thing will gradually be born. It was just a legend to scare children.

In recent years, there have been poultry such as chickens and ducks that have been gnawed down to a pile of feathers, and there are also children who went out to play and disappeared.

If Liu Qiao didn't expect it, it would be a rough wild animal. It was incensed and enlightened, but it was not very courageous, and only dared to eat children or domestic animals.

After some conversation, Liu Qiao declined the old man's invitation and persuasion, and walked towards the mountains alone.

"Since it is confirmed that it is a spirit monster that harms people, it is simple..."

Liu Qiao's footsteps were quick, and he jumped like flying. In a short time, he walked hundreds of miles into the mountains.

Seeing towering trees all around, the miasma is hazy, like a barren land, few people come.

Liu Qiao pulled a piece of silk, chewed it into pieces, and spat it out in one gulp.

The vellus hair has been sacrificed by Liu Qiao's magic power for a long time, and now it spits out the magic power, relying on Huang Ting's body and spirit, it changes instantly.

But seeing the fog flashing in front of my eyes, the broken beard and hair have turned into a dozen naked, white and tender children.

All of them are about two or three years old, pink and cute, with bare feet, running around all over the ground, saying "嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿嘿咱"

Liu Qiao grabbed Mu Xingjue and swayed to hide behind a pine tree.

In the open space, there are only a dozen or so children who have changed their bodies and spirits, all of them are white and tender, like ginseng fruits, and they are fatally attractive to some small spirits in the mountains.

After a while, there was a whistling sound of the wind, and the woods were suddenly filled with mist.

A foul-smelling mist slowly swept across the forest like an army attacking.

"Sasha..." The forest sighed, and the sound of countless feet stepping on dry leaves sounded.

When the sound sounded, the forest fell silent for a moment, the chirping of birds and the howling of tigers stopped one after another, as if they were too afraid to speak out.

Except for the dozen or so children, who seemed to be ignorant of fear and still kept screaming "Wow... 嘿嘿".

Seeing the mist in the forest, Liu Qiao secretly rejoiced and said, "Here we come! Let's see what kind of monster you are..."

"Bang Dang... Boom..." Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the mountains, like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, or like a mountain collapsing, the sound was extremely terrifying.

Liu Qiao followed the sound and saw a figure beside him, as thick as a bucket and about ten feet long, coming by clouds and fog.

In the black mist, two "bulbs" could be seen. They were those strange eyes, like lanterns.

It is said to be a snake, but this figure is too thick and too short, it is said to be a walking beast, but it is as fast as flying lightning, three feet above the ground, like flying over the grass.

In the blink of an eye, the monster came to the front, covered in black mist, unable to see the details clearly.

"Whew..." Just hearing that strange panting sound, the surrounding vegetation is skewed, like gusts of hurricanes, like thunder, like a mountain wind.

"Guoshanfeng...could it be a belly snake?" Liu Qiao felt a little disappointed.

It's not that snakes are bad, on the contrary, it is snakes that are of the highest grade when refining red rope.

But this is not an orthodox spell in the first place. Liu Qiao is already full of evil spirits. When he goes out in the future, he will ride a dragon and a tiger, and twist a snake with his hands.

It has a great influence on Liu Qiao's deceptive "fairy style".

Although the monster was very powerful, its morality was not high, and it was also timid. Seeing the dozen or so children in a pile, it didn't dare to go up to eat.

With a thought in Liu Qiao's mind, the dozen or so children who were playing together ran away in fours and threes, hiding in the grass separately as if playing hide-and-seek.

"Huchi" Seeing this, the monster was relieved, soared up, took advantage of the situation and quickly approached a boy who was alone, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Crack!" However, when he bit it down, it was as hard as iron stone, and two fangs were broken, both of which were about a foot long.

The strange lantern-like eyes showed doubts, and suddenly there was a loud shout in front of him: "Hey!"

The bitten Tong'er has turned into a golden armored general, about ten feet tall, with an indigo face, fangs up and down, and his thick arms firmly grasping the monster.

It is the sacredness in the orifice, Lu Xiong's incarnation god, when he came out at this time, although he didn't have supernatural powers, but with just one hand, he held the monster's head firmly.

"Huchi..." The monster was frightened and wanted to run, its body swayed and struggled, but Lu Xiong pinched its head tightly, even though it struggled, it couldn't get rid of the restraint.

"Kangdang...Boom" The strange figure swayed, swaying and twisting like crazy, and the surrounding trees as thick as buckets were slapped, and the roots of the trees were immediately broken.

"Duh!" Liu Qiao showed his figure and shouted an order.

The rest of the children scattered all over the ground and turned into their original forms one after another.

There were only two east and west, with black and green complexions, green embroidered robes, and gold-buttoned chain armor with eight treasure chests. They were Zhang Guifang and Chen Tong.

The three in the west, the crown of the sky, the chain of gold armor, walking on clouds, each holding a sword, umbrella, and pipa, with green, blue, and red faces.

The four in the south, all dressed in golden armor, with curly beards and phoenix helmets, holding whips and maces, ride suanni, bibi, and spotted leopards. They are ferocious, just like the four saints of Kowloon.

"Bring this monster to me!" Liu Qiao whispered while sitting on the tree.

"Respect the decree of the Dharma!" All the gods and men bowed to promise, and their voices were like thunder, and they all rushed towards the struggling spirit.

Immediately there was only flying sand and rocks, the howling wind pierced through the mountains and ridges, the "thunderbolt" in the clear sky was like drought and thunder, and the "bang" in the border area was like a mountain collapsing.

Liu Qiao mainly wanted to try out Huang Ting's Taoism.

But this is simply shooting mosquitoes with cannons, killing chickens with a butcher's knife, the lineup of the four marshals and the four heavenly kings with all their strength, and Sun Dasheng will have to catch him blind when he comes.

Just counting breaths of effort, the monster whimpered, and all the dust, wind and mist dispersed.

The original site was thousands of feet wide, as if it had been plowed aside, and there were no trees and weeds left.

There was only a huge boulder, more than ten feet high and several tens of feet wide, I don't know where these body gods came from with the supernatural power of moving mountains, and suppressed the spirit under the stone, so that it couldn't move anymore.

Eyes shot at Xiaoxing, nose sprayed with white mist, teeth lined with steel swords, curved claws and golden hooks, his whole body was as red as cinnabar, with hundreds of feet and thousands of feet, and a pair of raw horns on his head, but it was a centipede about ten feet long.

"It turned out to be a different species of centipede!" Liu Qiao saw it clearly at this time, and said a little happily.

This centipede possesses a lot of magic power, and it also has spirituality. It is the top-grade "little beast" that sacrificed the "Chisuo"

Moreover, ordinary centipedes, even if they become fine, can't grow so big. Those who can have such a big body are compared to other species in the world.

"Could it be that he is really assisting the Holy Master of Humanity, blessed and protected, and the poor luck is so good!" Liu Qiao couldn't believe it when he thought about it.

Alien species, also known as prehistoric alien species, are not ordinary beasts. If they practice spells, their power will be multiplied.

If you sacrifice the magic weapon, it has great potential.

If the immortal family subdues one, it will be like stepping on dog shit.

If there are magical artifacts that require alien beasts as materials, these alien species are equivalent to "innate materials", just like the effect of god and devil bones on white bone banners.

Seeing the pitiful big centipede lying under the stone, Liu Qiao was a little reluctant to use it to sacrifice heresy secret arts.

"It's just that it's so big, it's not easy to pretend, and it's not easy to take it to Xiqi..." Liu Qiao felt a little troubled again.

 I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival. I was going to make an update, but I have guests at home and I have to be busy. I can only update a chapter first. After dinner, I will write another chapter. It should be at night.

  I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival, family reunion, good health and good luck in everything! ! !
  
 
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