Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 102 I have something to say, please listen quietly (3.8k)

At the end of the fight, Lin Feng really felt that his brains were like a dog's brain, especially in the last ten seconds, if his [fa] [bo] was not aimed at the soul, he would really have nothing.

The fight has reached the last few tens of seconds.

His consciousness was blurred.

[Swordsmanship Proficiency] has played its biggest role.

At the end.

It was his [Sword Mastery] instinct that was fighting.

how to say.

Perhaps without the shackles of Lin Feng's consciousness.

His sword skills became sharper and more terrifying.

Even the Taoist who rushed over couldn't help but praise, "Good swordsmanship."

Lin Feng didn't know that rescue was coming. Zhang Zhuoen got close and was stabbed twice. The Taoist priest ran away in fright, but he was not angry.

He knew that this man had no idea what he was doing.

This is true.

Just resisting the evil spirit of [Chi You], Lin Feng almost exhausted his mind, his mind was like a reef in the raging sea.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a ferocious aura was like waves, beating his nature frantically.

around his nature.

It is 【fa】【bo】two tones.

There is also the taste of samadhi in the six-character mantra.

It was Master Yangwazi's last blessing to him.

The true spirit that protects him is immortal.

in other words.

In the end, he was actually fighting against [Chi You]'s consciousness grabbing.

At the end of the battle.

Lin Feng's faith is being tested.

Lin Feng's faith was tested.

Lin Feng awakened to a new virtue.

Lin Feng awakened a new passive, virtue [Unyielding]

【unyielding】

[When you suffer negative attacks such as pain, bewitchment, and terror, you will trigger alertness, quickly see through the negative attacks, and find the caster]

【"Calmness is the virtue of survival in death!"】

……

"Hey, it's pretty fierce."

Daoist Zhang dodged Lin Feng's sword like an antelope's horns, stretched out his hand and knocked Lin Feng down, he was relieved.

"And help me keep an eye on him."

When Taoist Zhang speaks, the Dharma protectors around him will cup their hands.

Liu Ding Liu Jia, twelve divine generals, guarded tightly around the two of them.

Taoist Zhang didn't open the altar, and what he is best at is not scientific rituals.

He glanced in the direction of Shengxian Village, and then drew symbols on the ground.

"It's a pity for a treasure mountain, but it will inevitably turn into a dead zone."

He sighed.

It seems that what Taoist priests painted should be the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains.

And some spells.

After finishing these, he picked up with two fingers, took out several talismans, flung them around, and disappeared into the air.

I can tell.

He was quite afraid of Shengxian Village.

This move is also defending against something.

"It's that damn place again."

He stretched out his hand and shook it, revealing the hand holding the gourd in the sleeve. He brought the gourd to Lin Feng's mouth, and while feeding Lin Feng to drink water, he talked to something in his arms.

Exchange information.

"The product before the Six Heavens Ancient Qi era looks like the remnants of a certain faction, not just the weirdness of the underworld.

Even if it is wiped out, it will lose the face of the underworld. My opinion is forget it.

Shengxianzhai is more difficult.

Prioritize the matter over at Shengxian Village. "

This is talking about corpses.

"Also, um, it's another monk who has gone astray. His name can't be said directly, and it should have turned into a strange one. I have time to deal with it.

Learned crooked. "

This is talking about Alu mix.

On the side of Niutou mountain, in front of the ugly cave corroded by the sea of ​​blood, Zhang Enzhuo finished handling the affairs here.

This time, his family background is very strong.

The third-grade talisman, and before he left, he also brought out the Celestial Master talisman left by the founder of Longhu Mountain and mounted in Zhang Zhengzheng's room as an decoration.

The firepower is absolutely sufficient.

The third-grade talisman severely injured the corpse, and almost burned it to death.

As for Aluhun Bodhisattva, he directly pulled out all the nails of Aluhun Bodhisattva here.

Not even a bit was left.

Aluhun Bodhisattva, without an anchor point, does not know where to float.

Now, it's time to deal with this young man's affairs.

"Shang Shang, I don't know what to give him next."

"But he is like this."

"Striving is really striving, and it is really difficult to do it."

A gourd was submerged in the stomach, and Lin Feng was still awake. Zhang Enzhuo walked around the "fainted" Lin Feng with his fingers.

"Well, it doesn't work."

He took a gourd from his waist.

With a distressed look on his face.

But the heartache was the heartache, and he poured the water from the gourd into Lin Feng's mouth, and his movements were still very quick.

This boy is seriously injured.

At this time, Lin on the ground didn't look like a person.

The [Chi Youpi] on his body was ripped off by Zhang Enzhuo long ago.

A lot of bones were exposed.

Fortunately, the identity of the mountain god of Niutoushan still has a role.

On his own territory, Lin Feng's heart was beating very vigorously.

very healthy.

"This is a frank meeting with me, and a heart-to-heart comparison."

He even joked about it.

In this regard, he is not surprised.

Pulling apart [Chi Youpi], what appeared in front of him was this terrifying scene.

[Chi Youpi] The unjust souls inside were consumed by Lin Feng.

Logically speaking, [Chi Youpi]'s grievances are gone, so it can be supplemented.

But Zhang Enzhuo obviously has no intention of supplementing this item.

Afterwards, [Chi Youpi] was burned by him with real fire.

For something like this, Wu Ji builds something.

Zhang Enzhuo only represents himself, expressing his dislike.

Back then when the Heavenly Master Dao destroyed the mountains and destroyed the temples, he often dealt with such things. During the process of destroying the mountains and destroying the temples, the God of Blood Eater either attached himself to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, changed his mind, and became the guardian god of Taoism, or he was brought into the Taoist tradition by the temple. All were eradicated and banned.

There is no warmth in breaking down mountains and cutting down temples.

Wang Lingguan is like this, from the blood god who enjoys the blood food, converts to Taoism, learns from Sa Tianshi, and becomes the Dharma protector.

Now that he entered the land of Xiangxi again, Zhang Zhuo'en felt that he was ready to move. He couldn't stop his heart that wanted to subdue demons, and couldn't suppress his sword that wanted to sweep away the turbid air.

But thinking of his mission, he finally held back.

He sat down with his knees crossed.

Orally recite the Jingjing Sutra.

Quietly waiting for Lin Feng to wake up.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Lin Feng woke up.

Opening his eyes, Lin Feng subconsciously wanted to jump up and make a move, but when he saw the countdown on the sky disappear, his whole body softened.

Reinforcement arrives.

He turned his head and looked at the reinforcements.

What about people?

He had clearly heard a voice there just now.

Just when he came to his senses, he turned his head around.

A face appeared upside down in Lin Feng's vision.

"Are you awake?"

said the man.

Looking at this person's clothes, Lin Feng somehow felt a little familiar.

He struggled to get up, but the Taoist kindly gave him a hand.

"you are?"

"Who am I, how can you not know?"

Daoshi Zhang said it as a matter of course, he sat beside Lin Feng and said, "Just call me Daoist Zhang.

How is it, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Lin Feng peeled off his clothes and looked, seeing the flesh and blood growing out, he shook his head.

In fact, the whole body is uncomfortable, but it's not bad.

He felt like he could quit at any time.

If you leave, you will not be guilty.

Glanced to the side.

The guide, Baihu, mortician, and Master Yangwazi are all gone.

In the end, he was the only one who survived.

Can't help but feel a little emotional.

Heaven is constant, it does not exist for Yao, nor does it perish for Jie.

In one's life, one should not only consider one's own efforts.

He wanted to keep everyone, but in the end he couldn't.

But he did his best.

Lin Feng: "What about Wutong Immortal and Alu Bodhisattva?"

Zhang Zhuo'en: "I beat them all away. In the deep mountains of Western Hunan, where the old spirit of six days still remains, they are a bit difficult to deal with, but if they fall in the Central Plains, they can't do anything.

It turned out that the demon was called Aluhun Bodhisattva.

Hey!
Bodhisattva hey. "

The last "嗤", the meaning is unknown.

Lin Feng: "Master Dao, what the hell is a corpse mixed with Alu?"

Zhang Zhuoen: "One category of things."

Lin Feng: "Oh?"

Zhang Zhuoen: "Look at how old I am, a Taoist priest?"

Lin Feng: "I guess it's impolite to live a long life?"

Zhang Zhuoen: "...If I tell you to guess, you can guess."

Lin Feng: "More than 20?"

Zhang Zhuoen: "Wrong, in my current life, I was seven out of thirty. In my last life, I was 130 years old. I was finally dismissed, but I was one step short."

He looked at Lin Feng: "Since ancient times, the will of heaven has been unpredictable. It is the same for becoming an immortal, and it is also the same for becoming a Buddha. No matter how hard you try, you still won't live forever.

How difficult it is to become a fairy.

Even if you read the scriptures to pieces, cultivate supernatural powers, smash the wooden fish, and sit on the futon.

No success is no success.

How many wise men, how many dull men.

In the end, it was nothing but a handful of loess.

Those who practiced Taoism with me in my previous life, at the end, there are only a few people who are recorded in the roster of the underworld.

In my last life, I was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Originally, he wanted to be a judge of the underworld, but later he felt unwilling. Fortunately, he was blessed by his apprentice Dharma protector. He was loved by his ancestor, so he was reincarnated and recultivated. Li Xianban.

I'm already one of a kind.

Practice, chance, comprehension, and inheritance are all things that can be encountered but not sought after.

Even if I return to the previous life, I may not have the current achievements. "

He sat down: "I am so, and the rest are more so.

Cultivators who have cultivated to a certain level are not dull.

But because people are too smart, they always think of new methods.

I was about to despair, so I couldn't keep my mind, so I found another way.

In their view, teaching the method from teacher to teacher is stupid, pedantic, and has a lot of precepts.

But that is the safest way.

The precepts themselves are for the protection of practice.

They want to take shortcuts.

Unfettered.

That is naturally the law of immortality.

I said they belong to the same category of people, that is, the Aluhun Bodhisattva you mentioned and the corpse god master in the ancestral hall are just heretical immortals, Xiao Daoer.

The disadvantages are extremely deep. I have met Huahong's master from the Western Regions, and that person is really detached.

The Aru Bodhisattva you are talking about.

Not to mention Bodhisattva.

It is still possible to be surrendered by the mage another day, as a Dharma protector.

It's just a blood god and evil ghost. "

After speaking, there is another paragraph.

"Six days old qi, the defeated army dies, the male is called the general, and the female is called the madam.

Guided by the ghost soldiers, the army travels with the division, roams the world, arbitrarily acts of majesty,
Responsible for people's temples, begging people to eat at the temple, disturbing the people, slaughtering three animals,

Tens of thousands of expenses are spent, wealth and wealth are exhausted, and instead of being blessed by them, they suffer from them.

Death in vain is uncountable. "

Lin Feng heard the words.

A little silent.

Okay, you say that they are all six-day old qi, the remnants of the previous dynasty, just the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Feeling numb, being caught by the indecency of the remnants of the two previous dynasties.

He lost his armor and disarmed him.

It's a pity that the two were dishonest, which ruined Zhu Baihu, a decent person.

Zhang Zhuoen seemed to have seen through Lin Feng's thoughts: "There is no need to be sad, your fate is like this, you did a good job."

Lin Feng didn't speak.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhuo'en changed his way of asking: "I see that when you fight martial arts, you have a lot of tricks. What have you learned?"

Lin Feng: "The method of shamanism."

Zhang Zhuoen: "Shamanism? Is it also the law of the six heavens?"

Lin Feng: "It's not that, it's a kind of advocating nature? The method found in Qianshan was written by a crazy student, so it shouldn't be too old."

In fact, Lin Feng felt a little guilty.

He has not forgotten that his current identity may be a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.

But he, a fake Taoist, met a real Taoist.

True Taoists seem to have no intention of doing justice for the heavens and cleaning up the door.

Zhang Zhuoen: "Oh."

Lin Feng was silent again.

God was chatted to death by this Taoist priest.

Fortunately, this Taoist priest talks a lot.

Zhang Zhuoen heard that it was written by Kuangshi.

In fact, the complexion is already a little wrong.

"The method found in Qianshan is still the method of shamanism, and it still respects nature. Please tell me carefully, is there a preface for this method?"

Lin Feng: "I'm cynical, but I don't cultivate the old and bring forth the new."

Zhang Zhuoen looked even weirder.

Taoist: "Oh, that's it."

He hesitated a little.

Lin Feng saw the undisguised hesitation on his face.

Lin Feng: "What does the priest know?"

Zhang Zhuoen pondered for a while, and then said: "Do you know that there are three evils in Shengxian Village?"

Lin Feng: "I hope the Taoist priest will enlighten me."

Zhang Zhuoen pointed to the sky, "Do you know the reason for the thunder in the sky?"

Lin Feng wanted to say it was a natural phenomenon of electric discharge, but after thinking about it, he held back.

I don't know if science is discussed here or not.

"I don't know, please enlighten me."

Zhang Zhuo'en: "I can't talk about enlightenment, but I can tell you that the thunder in the sky is not the thunder tribe descending from the devil, nor is it the dragon king's rain."

Zhang Zhuoen: "This is your crazy teacher, the aftermath of the fight."

(End of this chapter)