Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 226
Bai Lian said.

As the Dharma master and true god who directly enjoy the incense offerings, Luo Menghong naturally sensed that his own imprint in the huge incense in the distance was fading and being removed little by little.

With the idea of ​​out of sight and out of mind, Luo Menghong simply closed his eyes and voluntarily gave up the huge amount of incense.

It would hurt Meng Zhixi, let alone make it cheaper for others?
"That kid is very weird, who knows what is waiting for me?"

"Being able to fool Junior Brother Xu completely, it can be seen that he is insidious."

Luo Menghong sighed softly, opened his eyes and looked at Xu Xuan, who had just arrived, and said, "Junior brother is exhausted from traveling and traveling, you might as well take a rest first."

Xu Xuan's demeanor was still the same, but he seemed a little more sad. Seeing Luo Menghong's expression changed, he couldn't help asking with "concern": "What's on your mind, Senior Brother Luo? I'm not talented, and I'm willing to help senior brother solve problems."

Tianjue Bodhisattva doesn't have many disciples, only about six or seven, but there are quite a few named disciples.

As for Luo Menghong, he was an apprentice with art in his early years, and he was finally able to achieve the soul with the guidance of Tianjue Bodhisattva.

For Xu Xuan, a student who entered the house, although Luo Menghong's cultivation base is higher, his attitude is not too high.

Luo Menghong sighed helplessly: "What else can I do? The incompetent guy under his command recruited that bull-nosed Lin Xuanzhi who looks like a funeral star, and broke a Buddhist altar for my brother."

Xu Xuan's eyes sank, and a golden pillar slowly turned in his hand: "Lin Xuanzhi..."

"Is this heartbroken Taoist consummated? I just don't know what his positive methods are!"

Luo Menghong reminded lightly: "According to Meng Zhixi, that little Taoist priest's samadhi style is superb, and with Nanming Lihuo, and the power of Taiji Liangyi, there should be few opponents in the Yuye level."

Xu Xuan nodded noncommittally after hearing the words: "Taoism? With the background of Xuandu Temple, it is normal for a true disciple to master a Taoism so quickly."

"However, with his sinister and black nature, he may not have hidden other methods."

Luo Menghong nodded and said with a smile: "Young brother is right, there is no harm in being more cautious."

"However, if you plan carefully, if you can control it this time, you may be able to exchange the portal of the Demon Prison from the Master Xuandu."

Xu Xuan showed a faint smile and said, "There's no rush. After the death of the old demon, the demon cult, there have been many disputes in the sect, and it has not yet been decided who will come forward to continue contact with us."

Luo Menghong has also heard about what happened to the Heavenly Corpse Master. It is said that Ge Wuhen, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, is helpless.

At this time, Luo Menghong's personal fairy boy came from outside, his face was very ugly, and when he saw Xu Xuan present, he seemed hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Luo Menghong frowned, and said with a slight reprimand: "You're timid! Brother Xu is not an outsider, so please report quickly if you have anything to do."

Xiantong couldn't help but leaned down on the ground, and said cautiously: "Report to the Dharma Master, Master Meng, the scripture-holding envoy, has sent news that the altar entrance of the Black Horse City was broken by the army sent by the Great Zhou and the masters of Kunlun and Tianfu."

"My lord envoy can only take the elders of Black Horse City to Ice River City."

Luo Menghong's face darkened, and he couldn't help counting. After a long while, he cursed: "To deceive the heavens, to destroy the mouth of my altar? Da Zhou is so fierce!"

Larger altars such as Tieguan City and Black Horse City are obviously scattered and hidden in various cities, and they are also far away from the main altar.

No need to think about it, after the Tieguancheng incident, Da Zhou would not be unresponsive.

And after he exposed his primordial spirit, Da Zhou would be much more careful with Bai Lian Dao than before.

But why is it Dark Horse City? !

"Meng Zhixi, the dead star!?"

"He still wants to go to another altar? Send a message to let him come back immediately!"

Luo Menghong had just finished speaking, but the conversation suddenly changed, and he told Xiantong: "No, don't let him come to the main altar, tell him to find a place to wait for orders!"

"I have someone send incense to him!"

For a moment, Luo Menghong was actually afraid to call this person back.

Xu Xuan also heard the reason at the side, and couldn't help but said speechlessly: "Senior brother is generous and doting on my subordinates."

If it were him, this kind of subordinate who failed to accomplish anything but failed to reveal it would have already been refined into a Dharma protector.

Luo Menghong's headache was tens of thousands and the incense was gone, he shook his head helplessly: "After all, we are brothers who worked hard together."

"However, there is really something wrong with him. It looks like I'm going to ask the teacher to do some divination for me."

Xu Xuan had no intention of interfering in Bailiandao's internal affairs, but he euphemistically proposed the idea of ​​changing a helper.

Luo Menghong nodded lightly and smiled, "Naturally. But I'd better ask the teacher to read it before talking about it. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"But apart from him, Brother Wei also intends to have another envoy and two elders to help the junior brother. After all, it's not easy to make the junior brother weaker when it comes to my territory."

Xu Xuan smiled reservedly: "Senior Brother, please worry about it."

"It's all about worrying about the teacher. If Senior Brother Ku Rong doesn't come, I have to act more cautiously." Luo Menghong sighed softly.

Tieguan City, Bailian Villa.

In the Chixiao Four Elephant Furnace, the incense power accumulated by the scattered golden body of incense and the god statue has turned into a pale golden torrent and is constantly churning.

With the help of Yuan Junzi, Nanming Lihuo was burning vigorously. After several times of burning, the marks belonging to Meng Zhixi and Luo Menghong in the incense had completely disappeared.

Incense Sky Silver is a fixed shape researched for trading.

Lin Xuanzhi only consumed it himself, so he didn't need to carve it carefully. He just followed the rotation of his consciousness and turned it into "golden bricks" to list out.

Meng Zhixi's incense body and statues received a total of about 6 taels of incense sky silver, which finally reached the 25 taels estimated by Lin Xuanzhi.

In this way, strength can be obtained by burning money, and it is nothing to spend some effort.

Even for some golden elixir masters, tens of thousands of sky silver are sky-high prices.

With the amount of 25 taels, I am afraid that many pure-hearted masters will think about "degrading".

"25 taels, which can roughly bring out a cultivation base close to a disaster, but if you want to fully exert the power of the false talisman, it may be 40 taels..."

"If you want to completely refine the false talisman of the Taishang Tongyou Xuanlu of Life and Death into reality, how many million taels, tens of millions of taels will it cost?"

Lin Xuanzhi calmed down, put a huge amount of gold bricks and the judge's pen into the law space, and then smiled at Yuan Junzi: "Thank you, sir."

Yuan Junzi smiled nonchalantly: "That junior is obviously not so easy to be fooled, it's a pity."

"However, since we are in Tianguan Dao, there will always be times when we meet."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly: "That means you are by my side, otherwise this junior wouldn't be so casual."

Yuan Junzi laughed and said: "My little friend is modest. But, do you still need to collect incense? The old Taoist calculated two locations, and they happened to be close when going north, and they are not too far from Heifengya."

"One seems to be the dojo of the Blood Lake Arhat, and the other is the altar of Baiman Mountain, where the sky is yang and the earth is yin."

Originally, Lin Xuanzhi, who had enough incense, did not intend to continue doing this thing of destroying altars and temples.

But when he heard that it was an altar of yang and yin, he said without hesitation: "Go there. It's just that the two of them are also at the level of the primordial spirit, can a real person calculate so clearly now?"

Yuan Junzi smiled lightly and said: "The two of them calculated the heavenly secrets before they were alive, and the sum of them can't compare with our Daoist Yang God, not to mention the ghosts and gods that turned into ghosts and gods after death."

"Let's talk about another altar in the outer enclave, where you and their old karma are there, so it's easy to find."

Lin Xuanzhi smiled knowingly: "So that's the case. The younger generation will go to meet the two gods, lest they forget their old friends."

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