Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 323 Alchemy body in bitter kiln, golden lotus in bad water

who are you?

I think I am a god.

Lin Feng was lying on his side on the beam of the house, looking over and over at the parchment in his hand, it was full of words, but the slender ghost was the ultimate enhanced version of the Iron Crown Taoist, and the slender ghost really wrote "Full Paper absurdity".

He wrote "ghost essay", one of the eight essays.

He Fengdu Curse Ghost Sutra is a kind of writing.

No, it's not even a text, it's a scripture in itself, a supernatural power realized by the slender ghost from the sound of thunder.

It's hard to imagine that there is a ghost in the land of the sun, who wrote a book of ghosts.

Living people do not recognize this character. According to the illiteracy rate and knowledge monopoly in ancient times, there are not many people who secretly recognize this character.

Lin Feng can memorize the ghost text on it backwards.

Ghost writing is very similar to tadpole writing. Lin Feng can draw cats and tigers, but he doesn't know anything about what is written on it, and he can't tell it. He purely has a graphic memory.

This is also the benefit of "meaning".

If there is no "meaning", what he sees is not tadpole writing, but countless wriggling maggots. There is no theorem at all, and it is impossible to copy it.

This parchment, apart from the ghost text on it, should have some "small tricks". At least it can rely on Lin Feng's side, all by itself.

Just holding it by your side, I'm afraid there will be problems.

But after Lin Feng stuffed it into the clay pot, there was no problem.

Even if it has the means to splash the sky, don't even try to get out of this thing.

This is really "order tofu in brine, one thing drops one thing".

Put this thing in a clay pot, and put the pot under the house.

Looking at the sleeping Taoists below.

They are both qi and blood weak, haggard, and mentally weak.

Logically speaking, they should also be terrified tonight, but nowadays, these Taoists rarely have a good sleep.

Because Lin Feng is here.

Surrounded by treacherous groups.

The surrounding wind blows in, and the flickering faces one after another, mixed with the light outside, make people extremely disturbed.

But because of Lin Feng, these "Lishan old mother" cunning sons dare not approach at all.

The huge "Lishan Old Mother" was flying over their heads, casting a shadow over them. This was not the village they met last time. Lin Feng chased all the way to the "Lishan Old Mother", not only them, but also a group of The combination of weird things and folk mages was easily removed by Lin Feng, and he sharpened his knife.

Lin Feng boldly ate several tricksters.

After possessing "intelligence", he was afraid of the group consciousness of Lishan's old mother, but he was not afraid of group consciousness.

More importantly, he held Ji Daoren's god tablet in his hand.

"Meaning" has already penetrated into it, aware of where Ji Daoren is.

"Huangliangjie is a larger kiln factory. After the underworld cannot be found, many shady existences can only be stored in this kiln factory, lingering on their last days."

He found the coordinates of Daoist Ji, and Lin Feng was very cool about the process.

Where is the legend of smooth sailing.

It's just countless hardening exercises.

He glanced down and saw Xiaodaotong's shining eyes.

Xiao Daotong couldn't fall asleep all the time. He looked at a person on the beam of the room, but he told his seniors that they didn't react except panic.

They raised their hands in panic, but saw nothing.

Could this person be the "Five Generals"?
Several senior brothers persuaded him to sacrifice, it may be that the five gods are hungry.

But Xiao Daotong shook his head stubbornly, he saw that this person was holding the tablet of the patriarch in his hand.

If he was a general of the five directions, he would not be able to hold the tablet of the patriarch at all, and he could also feel that the people above could see him.

No, he was just looking at him!

Xiao Daotong trembled all over, he felt that something big was about to happen, and sure enough, when they slept until midnight, the man rolled over from above.

Light as a swallow.

Xiao Daotong looked at him, compared to the "five generals" he had seen, the person in front of him was more like a fairy in the classics.

Long hair is fluttering, and there is a little maroon between the eyebrows.

There was a different kind of power in his eyes, and Xiao Daotong felt that the world had calmed down just by looking at it.

Peace and joy.

"Are you awake?"

Lin Feng asked the little Taoist in a low voice, and the little Taoist nodded. He trembled all over, and Lin Feng held him back.

Xiao Daotong didn't resist.

"Let's go, the outside is about to start, let's leave here for the time being and go meet the master of your sect."

He said that the outside is about to start, and those Taoist Chengtian Guan Tieguan chased here.

When the "Old Mother of Lishan" found them, the war was on the verge of breaking out.

The two are feuds.

With the virtues of the Shang Dynasty, it is rare for them to think of forming an alliance.

For Yin Shang, there are not many friends.

Either surrender to the Yin Shang and become the Yin Shang's backup resource pool and slave hunting team.

Either it was the blood bank of Yin Shang.

It can be seen that no matter which one it is, the relationship between the big guys is not good.

"boom!"

There was a fight outside, and those iron crown Taoists also wanted to capture these prey to sacrifice.

Lishan's old mother saw the enemy.

The fight between the two parties was in full swing.

In the fight between life and death, no one will hold back. Lin Feng can see clearly that if he wants to defeat the "Mother Lishan", who is the highest in the seventh rank, they must open the "Yin Shang Divine Kingdom".

The consequences are predetermined.

The spirit of "Old Mother Lishan" will definitely be taken away.

As long as the "Yin Shang Divine Kingdom" is opened, no one will return without success.

He took Xiaodaotong with him to seek refuge in Huangliang Realm.

Lin Feng took Xiao Daotong to meet Ji Daoren, and this time Lin Feng saw clearly that the method used by Ji Daoren, the technique of life extension, was on the lamp next to it.

Is another kind of anchor and incense.

It is a pity that this light is polluted.

The lights at the front, that is, the generation of Ji Daoren's apprentices, still have three points of righteousness.

However, the farther you go to the back, the less righteousness there is in these lights.

In the end, it turned into a demon flame.

Eating these flames is harmful to Taoists.

This is also the reason why Daoist Ji didn't devour these flames last time.

Lin Feng rushed back from Jinjia Town and found these little Taoist priests controlled by the "Old Mother of Lishan".

Xiao Daotong carefully looked at everything in front of him, not knowing why, knowing that seeing the crazy Taoist in front of him, he was even more frightened and stiff all over.

Recognize the Patriarch?Are you kidding, even if he has seen Ji Daoren himself, and seeing the corpse demon now, he will definitely not recognize that this is the ancestor of their school.

In panic, he even had difficulty breathing!

Only Lin Feng looked calm.

It gave Xiaodaotong a different kind of power.

What are you afraid of?
No surprises at all.

The corpse demon smelled the smell of a living person, and rushed over. Lin Feng even took out the firecracker, and the lightning chains flew out between his eyebrows, smashing the opponent to pieces.

"..."

Okay.

Accidentally this didn't happen.

Lin Feng said to himself: "As your skills become stronger, your temper grows."

He was talking about the chains at hand.

Xiao Daotong saw the chain, with the stunning golden lightning.

Like an artifact.

He didn't dare to speak, but there was a strange emotion in his heart.

But this is also a normal thing.

The person in front of him is strong and reliable.

Lin Feng didn't care what the little Taoist priest was thinking about.

He released Ji Daoren's true spirit.

When Ji Daoren saw the two, he let out a long sigh, and swallowed the light in one gulp.

His expression gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Lin Feng pointed to Daoren Ji, and said to Xiao Daotong, "This is the master of your school."

Originally, Lin Feng wanted Xiao Daotong to meet Ji Daoren and drag him over to take refuge.

He also counted on this little Taoist boy to live and enshrine himself.

The last time I saw my ancestor, it was just a side effect.

Who knew that Ji Daoren, who was going to do his best to "extremely sublimate" last time, suddenly paused when he saw Xiaodaotong.

The arrogance that filled his heart disappeared immediately.

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "It turns out that the last glimmer of hope I calculated is here."

Lin Feng "???"

Daoist Ji, would you like to hear what you are talking about?
You were not like this before.

You are not like this in front of me, what are you sighing if you don't lift your knife?
He could see it.

The last time I saw him, everyone had nothing to say except to go all out.

Seeing Xiao Daotong, Ji Daoren wants to do some extra work.

Seeing Xiao Daotong, Ji Daoren touched Xiao Daotong's head and said: "My lineage, the future is in your hands."

He reached out and touched Xiaodaotong's bones, then took out his hand again, and pressed down on Xiaodaotong's head with both hands.

Xiao Daotong was in pain, and looked at Lin Feng bitterly.

His eyes looked like he was asking for help.

Lin Feng ignored his gaze.

Lin Feng: "It's okay, your patriarch, although his morality is not very good, but it is still reliable. He will not harm you in front of me. He will not be able to take you away if he is exhausted."

Ji Daoren was powerless to refute.

He asked Xiaodaotong about his birthday again, Xiaodaotong saw Lin Feng again, and Lin Feng said, "Say it, tell it, you are almost dead, I really can't do anything to you.

If you don't trust him, trust me too. "

Seeing this, Xiao Daotong said his birth date, and Mr. Ji showed joy on his face.

"In this age, it really is hope. My dharma lineage has fallen on you. There is no miscalculation in my last hexagram before my death."

Lin Feng thought, aren't you joking?
If you really forget it, then why weren't you so excited when you saw me last time?

Why is there only shame on the face?

You bastard, you are not honest.

I realized that Xiao Daotong had his dharma veins, although it was crooked, it could be corrected.

Ji Daoren finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Losing the Dharma lineage inheritance, to him, is the same as losing his bloodline descendants before becoming a monk.

Both are great sins.

Even if he died, he couldn't rest in peace.

Now that he has a successor, he is finally relieved.

He looked at Lin Feng, saluted Lin Feng, thanked Lin Feng, said that he could not thank him, and was willing to give Lin Feng a volume of scriptures.

"Also" sent.

Lin Feng didn't care: "Ji Daochang really knows how to behave, so tell me."

He knew that Ji Daoren intended to teach the Dharma.

Before he blows the lamp and draws the wax, he intends to teach Xiaodaotong some real methods.

Pass on his lineage.

But because Lin Feng was by his side, whether Xiaodaotong was willing to share or not, he had to share.

Rather than having a bad relationship with Lin Feng and having a grudge, it is better to pass it on together, which is also a kind of wisdom.

Regarding his method, Lin Feng planned to listen to it.

Ji Daoren began to teach the Dharma, Lin Feng listened to it, and found that this is the true method of self-cultivation, planting golden lotus in the fire.

He also raises the seeds of life, but according to what he said, the seeds of his life are in his heart.

Heart and heart are not the same.

In the direction of the heart, but not on the heart.

After practicing, if the practice is successful, it is not a matter of becoming a fairy or not, but it is not a problem to be free from all diseases and live a long life.

Very cost-effective.

He also made it very clear about some of the passes.

Trying to make Xiao Daotong understand clearly that he will continue to take school exams, although he will know that he has good intentions, but Lin Feng still feels a chill when he looks at it.

Ji Daoren said many terms in an easy-to-understand manner.

From the sense of hearing, he also sounds like a learned man.

It's a pity that even such a person, in the end, can't see through this great terror between life and death, and is missing a move.

Not only must you have good skills, but you must also have a good attitude.

Lin Feng knew that he couldn't do this, even at the last moment of his life, if he had the idea of ​​changing his foundation.

It will snap off in an instant.

There was no chance of changing course.

He also didn't have the chance to become an eternal hatred for a single mistake.

Ji Daoren transmitted again and again, and finally asked Xiao Daotong if he had learned it and remembered it. After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, okay, very good."

I let it out in one breath.

People are almost gone.

After confirming that the Dharma lineage was passed on, he asked Lin Feng again if there was any problem, and if there was anything he wanted to ask him.

Lin Feng shook his head, he has no problem.

Ji Daoren sighed, and his whole body turned into firewood, falling on Xiao Daotong.

This is not a take away.

This is to help Xiaodaotong build the foundation with his last breath of grievance.

It was also the last thing he could do for Xiaodaotong.

After the establishment of the foundation, Xiao Daotong is almost at the ninth rank. What kind of situation can he go in the future? Will he be eaten by people surrounded by wolves.

It depends on his good fortune.

Commonly known as life.

"My Dharma lineage has been passed on to you, so you can just be my apprentice. I am called Daoren Ji, and you should be called Daoren Ji too."

Lin Feng didn't speak, although he wanted to complain about the sentence: "I am called Ji Daoren, so you are also called Ji Daoren." This sentence is somewhat outrageous.

But everyone is dead, and he has nothing to say.

Xiao Daotong fainted, and Lin Feng brought Xiao Daotong out of Huangliangjie.

Before coming out, Lin Feng dug some kiln soil carefully.

Tell Xiao Daotong to carry it on his back—he has fallen asleep for the time being, and he can carry it after he wakes up.

I saw the ashes of the Iron Crown Taoist and the "Lishan Old Mother" who had lost his soul. It was like a jellyfish floating in the air, and the laces underneath were like tentacles.

The trickster died even more tragically.

Some died without even leaving their "flesh body".

I just don't know if the group awareness of "Lishan Mother" still has some backups.

If not.

These tricksters, pretending to be "Doubu gods", can be regarded as "dead".

The strategy takes effect.

Drive away wolves.

The wolf is dead, and the tiger is gone.

Eliminate two confidantes at once.

Lin Feng ruthlessly woke up Xiaodaotong: "Go and see your senior brothers. If they are still alive, tell them to tidy up their salutes. If they are all dead, you are a senior brother. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiaodaotong, to be precise, Ji Xiaodaoren is still a little unconscious, but Lin Feng has already floated up to find the source seed.

The result was unexpected.

The source species is gone.

"The source species is unique."

Lin Feng suddenly realized, and then looked at the huge body of Li Shan's old mother, and pondered between refining and driving.

His "meaning" permeated the body of "Old Mother Lishan".

After a while.

"Lishan Old Mother" started to move!
(End of this chapter)