Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 479: White-browed Monk of Xiaoli Mountain (Please subscribe~)

Mentioning the Sanmiao who was wandering around somewhere, Lin Xuanzhi moved away.

"Your "radar" is really useful. Let's check it out again."

Sanmiao stretched out and meowed twice, but the direction was north.

Lin Xuanzhi was noncommittal, and of course he would not rush directly to the next target.

Taking down the ghost cat's incarnation this time was a surprise, catching him off guard before he fell into the formation.

It is inevitable to be defensive due to her temperament, but it is basically impossible to stay dormant, and her plan to recover will most likely not stop.

"Normally, the number of incarnations of a disaster that Master Yang Shen can create can be seven to nine. She is in poor condition. I don't know how many incarnations she will take. What is the specific strength of this incarnation."

"There are also ghosts. I don't know what they have enslaved in the underworld. Those three may be just the tip of the iceberg."

"Looks like I need to beat her up one more time!"

The woman tried her best to suppress her anger, but her nails inevitably became sharp and fangs sprouted from her mouth.

At this moment, an imperceptible layer of red light shrouded the area, hiding all unusual movements.

Wow!

Searching for people is a boring task. Although it is much easier with the help of three cats, Lin Xuanzhi has no intention of searching all the way.

Although everything seems to be stable with the exquisite pagoda above the head, there is always something extraordinary about something that can escape from the suppression of the ghost kingdom and escape all the way to the upper world.

Although ghost cats are fierce, cruel and evil in nature, they are not without intelligence.

Disgusting and unlucky!
at the same time.

The bed curtains were violently torn apart, and the naked and charming woman's eyes were glowing red, her teeth were gnashing, and an illusory pain seemed to be coming from the backyard to the heavenly spirit.

One is afraid of falling into someone else's trap.

Lin Xuanzhi had just considered a lot of things and decided to use the sword formation to solve the problem.

In a beautifully and luxuriously laid out house, after the bed frame shook violently, three slender figures with weak faces and blue eyes were kicked down and ran out without stopping at all.

But there is no need to have direct and intimate contact with things bred in the sea of ​​blood.

"Empress Mei Yao, please restrain yourself."

If not, he can defeat the ghost cat with magic weapons and supernatural powers.

"Shahe, you are worthy of ordering me."

"I listened to your nonsense and came to this place where my hands were tied, and now I can't even get angry?"

"Ah ah ah, damn Niubi, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

But a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he chooses to keep as much distance from this thing as possible.

Otherwise, with all his strength, Lin Xuanzhi would be sure to defeat his true form by combining his body with the Hongmeng Divine Light of the Eight Scenes of Taiqing to transform his Yuanshen Dharma.

The Shura Cult Killing River Boy quietly appeared on a chair.

Although it is good to follow the clues, it will be a joke if you put yourself in the tiger's mouth.

Shakawa Boy dressed up as a boy, his pupils were blood red, and he smiled faintly: "This is not an order, just an advice."

"If Xingzang is revealed, there are several pure Yangs in the city of God who can crush you and me to death."

"The only one who will be crushed to death is you, Shahe!"

Although Empress Mei Yao was alert after hearing this, she still pretended to be relaxed and combed the fur on her hands slowly.

To this blood sea monster's words, Shahe Tongzi was unconvinced.

Although this kind of existence is rebellious in nature, seemingly wanton and unrestrained in its actions, it is most greedy for life and afraid of death, and cherishes life very much.

The same is true for the yin of the earth and the yang of the sky, and the same is true for the immortal ghost cat.

The boy who killed the river seemed to have no intention of saying, "Let's put aside the other details for the time being. Once you enter there, you will find the elixir for your recovery."

"Minor details? That is a great supplement to the level of the three souls. I even made an incarnation!"

His eyelids twitched, and the killer river boy became more and more curious.

This guy is not easy to deal with. If the Yang Shen doesn't come out, how many of the souls walking around the world can do anything to her?
Fortunately, there was no need for him to ask, Mei Yao had already transformed into a human figure with a cold face.

As for the Poseidon and Wushan Goddess, they are extremely easy to recognize.

"Do you recognize this person?"

"It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road, and he has actually become a soul! Is it possible that the empress actually had a conflict with this person?"

Empress Mei Yao gritted her teeth: "Conflict! It hurts so much that I can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood!" The boy who killed the river kept his expression unchanged, and he told some stories about Lin Xuanzhi intentionally or unintentionally.

Upon hearing this, Empress Mei Yao's crimson eyes flashed with light.

"You said he was born in the divine capital and has blood relatives here."

Although Shahetongzi secretly hated Lin Xuanzhi's actions in Baiman Mountain, he had to remind him: "He only has one direct blood relative, and that is Zhongyong Gong Lin Tianhu, who has now entered Tianduyuan to cultivate."

Although they all denigrate the Great Zhou Dynasty, Tiandu Garden is also like a thunder pool that can shock countless Xiaoxiao.

Empress Mei Yao's eyes flickered, and she sneered unhurriedly and said, "Really? I'll collect some interest first!"

"The descendants of human immortals, I think it has quite a nourishing effect."

Shahe Boy lowered his eyes: "Always proceed with caution, Kou Huaiyang and King Wei Ling are not easy to deal with."

"Hmph, I have seen the emperors of the underworld, and I am still afraid that they are just pure yang in the mortal world. You should worry about how to sneak in there, otherwise everything is empty talk."

Mei Yao restrained herself from the abnormal condition, put on a gauze dress and left the house.

The corners of Shahe Tongzi's mouth slightly curled up, and it turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the void.

…………

On Xiaoli Mountain.

Lin Xuanzhi descended slowly, summoned several protectors, and ordered them to build thatched cottages, altars, and other appropriate arrangements.

And he held a fly whisk and floated all the way to Qingshui Village at the foot of the mountain.

Xiaoli Mountain is a branch of Wushan Mountain, and Qingshui Village is where he calculated that Lingyun Boy would be reincarnated.

The shepherd boy rides the ox, singing vigorously in Linyue.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled when he heard the crisp singing in the distance.

"You really returned to your old career!"

As soon as his figure flashed, Lin Xuanzhi appeared at the foot of the mountain. Not far away, there was a kid lying lazily on the back of an old scalper.

Lin Xuanzhi became more playful, and unconsciously he was about to change into something to give it a try, but his eyes suddenly focused, and he saw a thin old monk with white eyebrows fluttering in the distance, shrinking into an inch, and the target was also that cowboy.

"Stealing people?!"

As soon as his feet moved, without caring about anything else, he suddenly appeared next to the shepherd boy.

The old monk happened to arrive at the same time, and their eyes met instantly, and they were both stunned.

"Real person!"

"Arhat!"

The shepherd boy stood up in a daze and looked at the sudden appearance of a monk with a confused look on his face.

"you……"

The old monk smiled kindly and said, "The poor monk has been thirsty all the way here. How about you take the poor monk to your house to ask for some water?"

"There is a well at the entrance of the village. Monk, just go and fetch some water. Could it be that you are not diligent in all four aspects of your life, as Master said?"

"The poor monk has something important to discuss with your parents, and he also wants to take a rest."

"That's it, then..."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but stepped forward and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, I have come all the way here, and my mouth is dry. I wonder if I can ask for a drink of water and take a rest?"

The old monk smiled calmly and said: "This little guy has deep wisdom and is destined to be a Buddha. Why should this real person argue with the old monk?"

"No, no. This son is a born Taoist, born to be a true cultivator of Xuanmen. Master, it is better not to insist on the word "fate" for what he does."

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled, but he still insisted: "The old monk followed the Buddha's nature, and there is nothing wrong. Why should this real person fight?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked at the confused shepherd boy and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "It's really boring for you and me to fight, why not let him make his own choice?"

"How can a mere child clearly discern Buddhism? It is better to consult with parents and relatives. Real people should not make things difficult for everyone." The old monk shook his head slowly.

Lin Xuanzhi said with a smile: "Master, have you ever heard that the immortal caressed my head and tied my hair to achieve immortality?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and stroked the shepherd boy's head. The old monk thought that he was about to do something evil and was about to stop him when he felt the Taoist rhyme in Lin Xuan's palm and immediately made a move.

"Six paths of reincarnation, awakening the past?"

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