The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 258, past karma

Li Wei sighed in his heart.Shun divided man and god, and established a Taoist gate of heaven. He originally thought that he was a god established by man.

It is different from the prehistoric old gods who have the power of the ancients.

people oriented.

But it is still negligent, the desire of intelligent creatures, as long as the desire exists, it may be truly impartial.

Endowed with the right of longevity and the authority of the law, always think for yourself
Just as Li Wei was thinking in a trance, a water gun shot at Li Wei's face, it was impossible to guard against it.

Li Wei was a little stunned, and followed his gaze.

shit
I saw a half-white-haired, half-black-haired boy in front of him, holding a water gun to slap Li Wei furiously.

"I've come to the water park, why are you so dull, get up, woof. Meow."

"Uh, is it Ah Hei?"

Li Wei sensed the familiar atmosphere, and he was in a daze.

Is Ahei hallucinating?
No, it's not just Ah Hei, there is another aura about him.
that meow
Grass.
"Are you Ah Hei or Bai Shanjun?"

"It was Ah Hei who was talking to you just now, and now it's Ben Tiger."

Suddenly the voice became lively, unlike the voice of Ah Hei's middle-aged helper, it was full of obscenities unique to middle-aged people.

Then the voice changed to Ah Hei again, and said: "We are thinking about a question. Since we are both half-hearted, then the combination of half-hearted and half-hearted is complete?"

"So, we experimented and found that we were surprisingly in tune."

Ah Hei's aura is like ink, and he can accommodate everyone well. After resonating with Bai Shanjun, he fit together.
Combine two into one, into one shape.

Yin and yang complement each other, and it is perfect and can be transformed into a human form.

Zila-water splashing and jetting!

Li Wei couldn't laugh or cry, no wonder he couldn't dodge the water spray, Li Wei was not at all defensive against the breath of Ah Hei and Bai Tiger.

"actually."

"Pindao also bought a water gun."

At this time, Li Wei had two guns under his ribs and fired a salvo of water guns, catching the cat and dog in front of him by surprise.

Li also bought a water gun.

The stars push and occupy.

Even if there is no star map, the inhuman god formed by Zhuge Kongming's heaven and earth soul has greatly strengthened the strength of Baiyun Temple.

One prospers all, one loses all. This is the advantage and disadvantage of the method of granting talismans by the gods.

Headmaster Bai Yun, whose cultivation base has greatly increased, taught Yizhenzi the method of appropriation, and some handwriting faintly appeared in the hexagrams in front of his eyes.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Head Master Kazumako."

"How many years have you known the old Taoist priest? You don't have to be so polite." Kazumako said with a smile: "You don't know how many secrets you have in this old man."

"You'll know how many secrets there are in me." Jiang Xing also smiled and looked at Kazumako in front of him.

Hearing this, Kazumako shook her head and said.

"No, no, the old man doesn't want to be contaminated with any weird things."

"Thank you."

Jiang Xing could hear Kazumako's protection and respect.

No matter what, Jiang Xing's external appearance is that of a mortal. How much luck can a mortal carry?

Just out of respect and trust in friends, without asking or calculating.

Even though he was a real child, he could vaguely guess that Jiang Xing might be carrying something on his back.

However, if Kazumako really knew that Jiang Xing was Xu Fu and almost affected the direction of the situation in China back then, he probably wouldn't have dared to count Jiang Xing's fate.

This is also a disadvantage of fortune-telling monks. If you fail to keep it all, even if you meet some weird people, if you don't keep it all, you will count yourself into it.

At this time, Jiang Xing said.

"I'll let you know when the time is right."

"When is the right time?" Kazumako teased.

With deep eyes, Jiang Xing said with a smile, "When I get married, old man."

"That's okay, old Taoist priest, I just believe that sows can climb trees, and I don't believe that you can get married with your personality."

The old man Yimako's desire to complain immediately burst out.

The stars were moving, and the technique of appropriation started, Jiang Xing and the old Taoist directly fell into an illusion of the vast sea.

Unlike the troublesome interpretation of hexagrams in the past, now there is no need for interpretation of hexagrams.

The mirage phantom appears directly in front of it, which is more efficient and accurate than direct accounting.

The tortoise shell replaces the star chart, the six lines and the eight trigrams, and the mana works on it.

Illusions around me began to emerge.

In the illusion, there is a ship sailing on the sea.

The endless sea, the small island full of green plants.

island country.

Yin and Yang, inheritance, technology.

History, blood, knowledge.

Many broken pieces of information linger in this past.

For Kazumako, it is impossible for him to draw information from these broken information. He does not understand the meaning of these broken information, but only thinks that these hexagrams from ancient times are extremely novel.

But Jiang Xing understood, the nine years he spent in the vast sea.

In nine years, he went back to Daqin once, and then went to sea again.

After that, he never came back, and it was his eternal regret not to go back when Daqin still existed.

The era when Daqin and Zulong's dreams soared together made Jiang Xing feel nostalgic, and made him feel...
strangeness.

After all, his original decision affected the direction of future generations of Chinese history.

If the Penglai Undead Medicine had been brought back back then, maybe history would have changed a lot.

Phantom changes, shrines, 800 million gods, many things are intertwined, and finally concentrated on a very skinny old man.

The old man looks like a mummy, his eyes are sunken and he can hardly see inside. The power of life seems to be exhausted in him, but he persists in the world because of certain things.

But through the projection of the astrology, one can see the fanaticism and firmness in the sunken eyes.

Even faintly revealing some unknown madness.

"What is this?" Kazumako whispered, he was shocked and surprised by the result of this astrological calculation.

The amount of information here is not insignificant.

Kazuma was so old that he couldn't answer all the information, so he could only vaguely figure out where the owner of the pair of crazy eyes was.

In Huaxia... in Anxi City.

"A group of Kouri guys, what the hell are you doing in Anxi City in our country?"

At this moment, Kazumako only felt his eyebrows twitch, that these guys were doing things under Huaxia's nose.

I was busy with too many spiritual things before, and I didn't expect that the little devil would make trouble at this time.

Yi Mako turned around and looked at Jiang Xing in a daze, and the memory was pulled into his thoughts.

Many memories, many circulating objects, emerge in my mind.

The figure that came to mind was a young man.

"Jiang Li."

"The name of the person in front of me is Jiang Li."

"His target...is the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."

(End of this chapter)