The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 122, Immortals fight

"Son, no matter what happens, hide under the haystack and don't come out."

This is the last sentence Yang Yuhe said to Yang Jin.

Yang Yuhe himself likes to read and study, but he is indifferent to Taoism practice. He firmly believes that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

With a low cultivation base and no understanding of spells, he is just an ordinary man with a mortal body, nothing more.

Soon after the conflict, he died of illness, during which he didn't say anything to Yang Jin.

But his eyes seemed to be telling Yang Jin.

After I leave, you should study hard, and don't hold grudges against the villagers or Meishan Village.

They can reject them as 'people with a foreign surname', but the Yang family, why didn't their ancestors live on this hill.

Yang Jin cried and nodded, and when he died, he was still calling Dad, Dad.

father
Yang Jin became alone.

During this period, there was only one person who cared about him.

That young man from the city, that young man named Ma Dongwen, would come here from time to time to ask about his health.

From time to time, he brought big white flour steamed buns to Yang Jin.

Very fragrant and very fragrant.

He is a person with a great sense of justice. Among so many people, only Ma Dongwen stood up.

Although it was useless for him to stand up, it also made Yang Jin remember it in his heart for many years.

Until three years later.

Another group of people came to Meishan Temple.

People of the older generation are always a little nostalgic. For the accidental death of Yang Yuhe, people in the village still feel ashamed of the Yang family and Meishanguan.

Pain will pass with the passage of time.

So will guilt.

The older generation is gradually leaving, and the younger, the new generation holds the right to speak in the village.

For example, the main force who bullied Yang Jin back then.

They are younger and more radical, and they feel that this foreigner has robbed them of their jobs.

I also feel that people with a foreign surname are not my own.

Moreover, I heard from the elders that the Yangjia Meishan Temple used to be enshrined.

Why?
Why? ? ?
A foreigner with a smelly nose, why should his ancestors step on the head of his own village?

So, with all kinds of ideas in mind, this team composed of young people from Meishan Village headed towards Meishan Temple with arrogance and arrogance. The team was very panicked, and hurried forward to greet them.

"Brothers and sisters, what's the matter? We have something to discuss."

Yang Jin had a hypocritical smile on his face. Over the years, he had learned how to flatter.

Just at this time, someone stood up, it was Ma Dongwen, who was wearing a gray cloth, and he knew something was wrong when he heard someone coming up the mountain in a mighty way. After he hurried over, he panted and said: "Everyone is from the same country."

"You are from another village, can you control you?"

A big boy got impatient, and when he smashed something, he smashed it at Ma Dongwen, he is also a foreigner!Unexpectedly, with this smash, Ma Dongwen's head was smashed, the smashed head opened an account, and the smashed head was bleeding.

The blood is flowing.

Stained with tiles and sawdust.

Bright red bright red.

Those people who are red-eyed and red-eyed, how can they care about this young man who fell to the ground?

Only Yang Jin stared blankly at the world, and finally the person who cared about her fell into a pool of blood.

Who is he?
He was just an educated youth who went to the countryside with a better sense of justice. He didn't give Yang Jin too much preferential treatment. He just treated him and his view of Meishan simply and equally.

He also fell.

Yang Jin was dumbfounded, looking at her kang and the animal fur next to her.

The hides of sheep and cows seem to be pulling his heartstrings
This is Yang Jin's first time casting a complete Taoism.

"Heaven and earth have no limits."

"Heaven and Earth, Borrow the Law"

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe borrows the law."

The talisman mixed with Yinhuo spread out from the ground, forming a siege, and Li Wei just shook the strings in his hand slightly, and the sound waves overflowed, and the Yinhuo talisman was shaken away.

However, scattered evil fires still fell on Li Wei's body, burning all traces of the Taoist robe.

Some pain.

After Yang Jin woke up, she saw the white-clothed Taoist in front of her, with vertical pupils split between her brows.

"Fellow Taoist, is this your divine channeling method?" The tall Taoist seemed a little surprised by the magical technique of the white-clothed Taoist in front of him and said, "It's like a dream of yellow beams. It made the poor Taoist see his past, and let the poor Taoist see his past." Fellow Daoist laughed."

Li Wei asked directly.

"You use the method of making animals to turn those smashed people into livestock, and then?"

"Then?"

Yang Jin's face was bright, as if recalling something wonderful: "Of course it was a banquet for the villagers who went up the mountain to find someone."

The word is like the most vicious knife.

Li Wei also had nothing to say, and plucked the strings in his hand, playing "Ambush from Ten Sides" and "Guangling Sande" alternately.

The sound of the piano is like a knife, kill kill kill, and the rhythm is like a blade.

Eerie ghosts and creatures, the sky is covered by a blood moon, and the righteousness and truth of the world must be changed here.

Looking at the blood moon in the sky, Yang Jin murmured.

"Fellow Daoist, you are one step late. I have accomplished the method of covering the sun with a blood moon. In this mountain range, even if I am not married to the goddess, all her mana can be used by me. Forget it, the world is boundless. There is no need to chant the mantra."

"Xuanfa, come."

A steady stream of mana supported Yang Jin.

Continuously, endlessly.

In the dilapidated Meishan temple, the golden-plated statue of a goddess is shedding sticky tears of blood.

The Goddess shed tears of blood, and the blood moon covered the sky.

Every monster, every ghost, every monster who died here has become his source of mana, his food.

The ancient incantation, the spiritual power of the mountain god.

Outside of the blood moon, many people have already discovered this abnormal phenomenon.

Although this mountain is inaccessible, it is still inhabited and visited by people.

"Fuck, the blood moon is in the sky, is it an ominous sign?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to see someone floating in midair, a Taoist priest in black."

"It seems that there is Meishan Temple? I always feel that the place is so strange that the locals dare not go to see it."

"I'm going to upload it to nga, it's awesome, this scene."

"Damn it! Where did the dog come from?"

Just when the blood moon was covering it, a big dog rushed up and bit the blood-colored moon.

It seems that the scene of "Tiangu eclipsing the sun" in the myth has reappeared in the world.

Some traveling RV owners just wanted to take pictures, but found someone knocking on the door of their RV.

"Open the door, NSA."

"Is the network cut off?"

After pondering for a moment, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit said, "Cut it off, it's not the time yet."

The moment he ordered, this area became a place of network control.

None of the news about strange powers and chaotic gods can be spread, and Guoan will come to guide the people's ideological work.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, efficiently, quickly and accurately.

"Baihe, have you seen it? This is the power of the age of mythology." The old man looked at Baihe and said, "From ancient times to the present, the power that practitioners have been pursuing."

Bai He didn't speak, the scene in front of him could really be regarded as a 'fighting of gods'.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, has there been such a big commotion, Director?"

doesn't seem to
At least, as far as Bai He knows, there is no such thing.

"Before, it didn't exist. But now, isn't it starting to exist?"

Director Jiang Xing said indifferently: "Everything starts from nothing, from zero."

"It is undeniable that now the aura is gradually recovering, and the scenes that can only be seen in the age of mythology are gradually reappearing in the world, and more and more things are happening like this kind of 'fairy fighting'. Now, there are some things that need to be considered, for example, setting up a special department."

The establishment of a special department is an understatement, but it is causing serious trouble.

After the establishment of the new department, which party will lead it?Is it led by practitioners, or is it led by Guoan, is a certain sect designated as the partner of cooperation, or what.
These all need to be discussed, or in other words, it is a long wrangling.

As for the moment.

Just take it as a preview, the fight between gods and gods.

Yang Jinren managed an altar outside to resist Li Wei, and inside controlled a paper man with "Yang Jin" written on it and the goddess to worship and get married.

"If you let the blood moon cover the sun, I will eat the sun."

Li Wei took out the painting from his sleeve, and the spirit dog Ah Hei in the painting became extremely huge under the blessing of spiritual power.

The Chinese fine dog jumped up, whined, and began to nibble on the bloody moon that covered the sky.

Every time Ah Hei took a bite, the power of the blood moon was weakened by one part, and the sun could shine in one part.

Under the sun, the magic power of those ghosts here also melted a lot.

Changhong pierces the sun, facing the sun as a song, ambush and hide murderous intentions on all sides, the magic power of the qin music turns into swords, guns and swords, Guangling disperses to destroy evil spirits, and the music turns the evil sounds of suppressing demons, so that the evil spirits cannot get close.

"Falley."

"Falley!"

"Falai!!!"

Yang Jin pointed to the sky, practicing magic in her altar, even if there was a steady stream of mana behind her, Yang Jin would inevitably be weakened.

Among the blood and soil in the ten directions, only under the feet of the Taoist in white is the pure land without dirt.

Yang Jin spat out a mouthful of black blood, which stained the altar red.

The talismans linked with painstaking efforts were chopped off by the swords transformed by the sound of the piano. Even if Yang Jin had a delicate heart, she couldn't control so many talismans to resist.

Yang Jin murmured.

"I haven't found his soul yet, I can't die now"

At this time, a black long knife pierced through his shoulder blade.

"The marriage is not complete. I can't fall down"

Seeing that Yang Jin was so crazy, the goddess sighed softly.

"Under the blood moon, you can use all my mana. Now, you should know whether my mana can help you find his soul and resurrect him."

He can temporarily use all the magic power of the goddess, and he can also use all the techniques that the goddess knows.

But Goddess's answer to all is no.

From the moment Yang Jin wanted to resurrect the living dead Ma Dongwen, the goddess explained many times that the power of Taoism cannot resurrect him. thing.

But even so, Yang Jin was unwilling to believe it.

I can't believe that what I have done for so many years is meaningless.

"He is still lying in the hospital, waiting for me to send him a mutilated soul, waiting for me to send him money to allow him to continue his life. He just became a biological vegetable. He didn't die, he didn't die You old antique, you don’t know at all, you don’t understand at all! Even if you stay in a vegetable state for 30 or 40 years, you still have a chance to wake up!”

For so many years, Ma Dongwen was able to lie in the hospital for so many years, and even his real family members had long since given up. It was Yang Jin who used the secular money obtained from selling evil methods to intubate him to prolong his life.

"He became like this because of me, I want to save him, this is my karma."

Even though he knew that what he was going to do next was meaningless, he still had to keep going.

Yang Jin vomited blood, and her internal organs were shattered into pieces.

The main body casts a spell to block the Taoist in white, and the paper figurine worships and gets married for him.

Just when Yang Jin's paper figurine was about to marry the goddess, a dark halberd pierced his abdominal cavity.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The swords, guns, swords and halberds turned into "Ambush from Ten Daggers" disappeared.

What also disappeared was Yang Jin's talisman and the barrier formed by Yin Qi.

Kneeling in front of the altar, with a dull expression, he raised his head and looked at the Taoist in front of him.

"Even the cultivation of Shanshui Zhengshen can't stop you."

Yang Jin laughed at herself.

The Taoist in white in front of him is stronger than the gods of mountains and rivers.

"You, you just saw my past."

Yang Jin looked up at the Taoist and said, "Tell me, Ma Dongwen, can he wake up?"

To his surprise, Li Wei nodded slightly.

"can."

(End of this chapter)