brother is right

Chapter 84: Magic Treasure Aura, Land Immortal!
The west side of Baishou City is not the same as other places. It doesn't have so many buildings. After Song Yin ran quickly, after stepping out of a street, what he saw was an empty land.

The bricks at the boundary are white, which is different from other green brick roads and dirt roads in the city. They look extremely clean, as if they were paved with white jade.

The wide white jade bricks occupy Song Yin's entire field of vision, and farther away from the boundary of the white jade bricks, there is a very tall white jade step, which extends straight up to the top of the city wall, where a hill seems to be built. A huge golden palace can be seen, which is extremely magnificent.

Whether it is the boundary of the white jade brick or the steps, there are people gathering there, especially on the steps. These people have to kneel and kowtow every time they go up a step, slowly but firmly converging on the steps. A long line.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng also rushed over quickly, and clicked their tongues when they saw the building.

Dozens of hills are better than Pingdingshan!
With this place as a dojo, and so many mortals here, they can live ten years less.

But there is such a big dojo.
The two looked at each other, and they all saw dignity.

I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

Song Yin walked over directly, and said to the people walking in front: "Brother, why are there so many people kowtowing on the steps?"

The man was wearing a mandarin jacket, a cloak and a felt hat. He was taken aback when he saw Song Yin's Daoist gown, but he reacted quickly, and cupped his hands and said:
"Your Excellency, you are an outsider, and I am also an outsider. I heard that if you want to enter this place, you have to kowtow on the steps step by step, so that you can enter this Mingtang Temple. But whether you can see Master Pude or not depends on the situation, cough cough cough !"

As he said that, the man coughed violently a few times, and the coughing sounds seemed to be unstoppable. The coughing made him bend over to cover his mouth, and his face turned pale.

He didn't stop until he coughed violently for a while, the palm was already bloody.

The man stood up, wiped his hands with a towel, and said, "I'm sorry, I've got an old problem. I heard that Master Pude is very spiritual and can solve everything. I wonder if it can solve my cough."

Song Yin frowned slightly, the light in his eyes flickered, and said: "Are you worshiping the Silent Gate?"

He froze for a moment, "What?"

"It's a token with a mouth."

"how do you know?"

"Understand where you are from?"

"Huren Town in the south."

"Don't worship that keepsake in the future. The door of sound and silence is evil. If you worship too much, you will cough like you. If I encounter it, I will definitely destroy it!"

Song Yin remembered the name in his heart, cupped his hands, turned around and walked towards the steps.

"Hey, who are you, why is my token an evil way, and my cough is also an old problem."

The man stretched out his hand and yelled, but he couldn't hold back his yelling. He saw this well-dressed man rushing up the steps very quickly, and under the surprised eyes of those who kowtowed, he directly reached the top of the steps in two steps.

Above the steps, there is also a square paved with white jade bricks, which is directly connected to the outside of the city wall. In the middle of the square, there are flower ponds, pagodas, and an incense burner in the center, with incense sticks everywhere.

In front of the incense burner, many people knelt down and bowed their heads, muttering something sincerely.

In front is the exquisite spacious hall, the top of the hall is golden, shining brightly in the sunlight, and the plaque on the hall has a vigorous and powerful golden word - Mingtang Temple.

"Song Yin, the chief disciple of Jinxianmen, come to pay homage to the mountain!"

A loud shout aroused from the square, causing those who bowed their heads to look sideways.

I saw Song Yin standing there, staring straight at the hall, and said loudly: "Song Yin, the great disciple of Jinxianmen, please see Master Pude!"

Still no response.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng came from behind at this time, and upon hearing the voice, Zhang Feixuan hurriedly said: "Brother, why don't we come back later, this is a big sect after all, it's normal not to see us."

"Yes, senior brother, medicinal materials are important, medicinal materials are important." Wang Qizheng echoed.

After much deliberation, the two of them still felt that this sect was not easy to mess with, so they avoided it as much as they could.

It's the senior brother's business that the big brother is good, they are not good.

They were lucky to meet those demons and goblins before, and the senior brother would kill them. But when they meet a sect, there will be other qi refiners in each sect.

Song Yin shook his head: "I'm here, I definitely need to see you, I have doubts in my heart, I don't want to ask myself, I'm unwilling."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, white air was faintly exploding around his body, his chest and abdomen heaved, and just about to continue roaring, he suddenly heard a hollow sound like an echo in a valley in the hall.

"You mortals, let's go back today."

Hearing the sound, those people who bowed their heads were taken aback, got up and retreated with pity on their faces, and soon, there were only Song Yin and three people left in the square.

"Fellow Daoist, you can enter the hall and have a talk." The empty and distant voice came again, and the voice almost filled the entire square.

At the same time as the sound sounded, the smoke on the incense burner seemed to change its form, spreading around, and the petals in the flower pond bloomed more abundantly. With the smoke, it looked like a fairy mansion.

This miracle made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi feel bitter.

This kind of well-established sect is not easy to provoke too much.

I hope they hide it well, so that the big brother can't find it.

Otherwise, it would be a big deal, at least it would be a big deal for them!
Song Yin waved his big sleeves, and walked straight into the hall as if he couldn't see the miracle at all.

The inside of this hall is different from the outside world, as soon as one enters the hall, streaks of golden light are reflected, almost making Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng unable to open their eyes.

The floor is covered with a layer of gold, I don't know if it is gold paint or gold, the whole is very smooth and there are no gaps.

The walls on both sides are full of jewels. The golden walls are dotted with various gemstones, and some mysterious runes are carved, and there are also carvings above and below the runes.

The carving on the bottom looks like a small door, and on the top there is a small platform, engraved with a series of Dharma images.

And in the very center, there is a small hall. On the top of the hall is an upside-down pagoda, which is connected to the zenith above. The small hall under the pagoda is supported by two coiled dragon pillars, floating low in the sky.

There is a person in the small hall, who is wearing what looks like a Taoist robe, but there are rosary beads hanging around his neck, his left shoulder is open to his chest, and he has a dust whisk in his hand as a companion.

His hair is very strange, although it is white, it is not as silky as ordinary people's hair, but wrapped into balls, forming round buns, which seem to be covered with white bumps.

Behind his head, there is a round golden wheel emitting light.

And when he sat down, it was a round golden lotus platform, also shining brightly, floating in the hall.

"Aura of magic weapon!" Zhang Feixuan turned pale with shock.

Wang Qizheng's pupils shrank, his body tensed up, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only to feel a chill in his heart and his whole body trembling.

"I've never heard of Jinxianmen."

The man was suspended in the air, his eyes looked down at the three people below, and he made a treasure seal with one hand, as if bowing to him.

"Mingtang Monastery Pude, I have met three fellow Taoists, I don't know what is the purpose of the three fellow Taoists coming to my small temple."

Pfft!
There were two muffled sounds from behind, and as soon as the treasure seal was squeezed out, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng's bodies softened, and they sat on the ground directly, dripping with sweat.

This power.
Can't go wrong!

The Qi Refining Realm has reached a high level and can fly into the sky, but it is absolutely impossible to be suspended in the air like this lightly, and there is a magic weapon aura.

To be able to perform like this, there is no other way but to build a foundation.

Although not too sure
Eldest brother won't mention it, he hasn't figured out what it is yet.

But he has seen others.

Zhang Feixuan had seen those Righteous Heavenly Talents before, they clearly showed that they were qi refining, but they also used the magic weapon of gluttony, which could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and had infinite magical effects.

But the gap between qi refining and foundation building can be felt.

After the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm, the gap between each stage is already very big, but there is a big difference between Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, so that is not called a gap.
That's called a gap!

This man is a land fairy!

(End of this chapter)