The Ferry of the Heavens: Hong Kong Comprehensive Start

Chapter 518 The Paper Man
The ordinary monks in the spiritual fantasy world did not react much. After all, few people have heard of the name of Maoshan Sect’s Patriarch He. This Patriarch He is not as well-known in the spiritual fantasy world as the old Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain Celestial Master’s Mansion. , which is relatively familiar to the disciples of Maoshan Sect.

Of course, this familiarity refers to hearing his name and knowing that there is such a number one person, but few people have actually seen him.

However, Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect is, after all, an expert in the Nascent Soul Realm, and his strength ranks high in the entire spiritual world.

Ordinary monks don't understand it, but the major golden elixir monks have heard about it for a long time.

Their expressions suddenly became serious, and they bowed slightly towards the position of the paper sedan, "Wish you all the best, Patriarch He."

Master He in the paper sedan paid no attention to him. Just like that, none of the Jindan monks dared to say anything.

The attention of this mysterious Maoshan Patriarch He was sucked away by the [Dharma Protector General].

"Jie Jie Jie..." A creepy voice came from inside the paper sedan. Master He laughed and said repeatedly, "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful..."

This crazy behavior made Qingqing shudder.

She asked her master, Monk Yixiu, in a low voice, "Master, why do I feel that this guy doesn't look like a good person?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Monk Yixiu scolded his disciple in a low voice with a serious face, not as calm as before.

Just because Monk Yixiu is one of the few people who has heard of the reputation of Patriarch He of Maoshan Sect.

As a person who followed the generation of Maoshan masters hundreds of years ago, Patriarch He's reputation was not very good. He knew that he had a moody personality, so he did not dare to let his female apprentice Qing Qing speak casually for fear of conflict. This Patriarch He.

Who knows if he might hold a grudge!
Maybe he won't punish Qing Qing in front of many colleagues in the spiritual world.

But if he attacks from behind, who can stop him?
It was rare for Qingqing to see her master look so serious. He was not so nervous when facing a group of Jindan level monks just now.

She immediately stopped talking.

Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect may have heard Qingqing's gossip, or he may not.

Anyway, in the sedan chair, his attention was focused on Ling Yaodong's [Dharma Protector General].

"Jie Jie Jie.........not a human being, not a corpse, not a ghost, not a god. Such a material is suitable for entering my heavenly palace and becoming my heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals! This is heaven helping me!" The Maoshan sect's Patriarch He was crazy. The sound came from inside the paper sedan.

What responded to his words was a hundred condensed divine sword energy, coming from all directions and attacking the team of paper figures in mid-air.

Endless white paper popped out and rushed towards the Shensha Saber Qi. Layers upon layers of paper fell on top of the Shensha Saber Qi, wrapping it tightly in the blink of an eye.

I didn't see any movement of Patriarch He in the paper sedan. I saw these [Shensha Sword Qi] wrapped tightly in white paper, under the control of an irresistible force, turned the front of the car and turned around. And attack those [Dharma Protector Generals].

The white papers suddenly spread apart, revealing the undamaged [Shensha Sword Qi] inside.

It's just that the targets of the attack are no longer Patriarch He's paper figures, but the [Dharma Protector Generals].

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Each of the [Dharma Protector Generals] was hit by his own sword energy and fell backwards. Although they bounced up quickly, judging from their breath and the evil energy on their bodies, they were still injured. .

At this time, the white paper that flew out seemed to have spirituality, and flew onto the [Dharma Protector General]. Like wrapping the [Shensha Sword Qi], it wrapped the [Dharma Protector General] layer by layer, forming one by one. Humanoid cocoon bag.

Although these [Dharma Protector Generals] are still resisting, these white humanoid cocoons are bulging in many places - this is the [Dharma Protector General] using their own instincts to fight back with the evil energy, trying to break through These white papers form cocoons.

But the toughness of the white paper exceeded everyone's expectations.

The [Dharma Protector General] was quickly suppressed and completely unable to move, just like sandbags doing whatever they wanted.

"Shengui Paper Heaven Technique!" Shi Jian, who also belonged to the Maoshan Sect, looked at this scene, and the name of this magic flashed through his mind.

He sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that the [God, Ghost, Paper and Sky Technique], which was not the top among the Maoshan Sect, would be so terrifying in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Shi Jian's mentality quickly adjusted.

This [God, Ghost, Paper and Heaven Technique] looks so powerful simply because the person who practices it is a Nascent Soul cultivator and has practiced it to a superb level.

And if Shi Jian cultivates [Lightning Thunder Fist] to such a superb level, he can enforce the law on behalf of the sky, and when the thunder comes out, he can ward off all evil, and his power will only be more exaggerated.

However, if Shi Jian wants to practice [Lightning Thunder Fist] to such a level, his cultivation level must also keep up. The cultivation level of the golden elixir stage is far from high. At least, he must be as advanced as the Master He. The realm of infancy.

It’s just that… the Nascent Soul realm is too difficult.

In the past few hundred years of the Maoshan sect, there have been no more Golden Core monks than two hands can count, but among the Nascent Soul monks, Patriarch He is the only one left.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a leader of the Maoshan Sect who also reached the Nascent Soul realm. However, due to the chaos between the North and South Maoshan, this leader who practiced forbidden arts also died.

Otherwise, the Maoshan sect would have two Nascent Soul stage monks, and their reputation in the spiritual world would be greater than that of the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.

After all, on the surface of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, there is only an old Tianshi.

Although it is said that the title of Celestial Master has been passed down from generation to generation in the Celestial Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, in fact, the Celestial Master truly recognized by the spiritual world is the one who has lived for nearly a thousand years, which is longer than the life span of Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect. That one.

This living fossil in the spiritual world is the anchor of the entire righteous path. It is precisely because of his existence that there has been no such thing as "the demon increases and the path disappears" for so many years.

Thousand-year-old corpse monsters, old moon wolf monsters, ghosts and demons... all dare not come out to cause trouble, just because of this reason.

Among the righteous Taoists, the only one who can compare with Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain is the [-]-year-old Taoist who committed suicide a hundred years ago.

A hundred-year-old Taoist who practices both Buddhism and Taoism. He has practiced Buddhism and Taoism for hundreds of years in Zixia Mountain in Western Shu. He is on the verge of attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal. He is a semi-immortal figure.

A hundred years ago, the evil thoughts of heaven and earth "demons and monsters" merged into one, and after thousands of years of practice, they turned into blood demons.

The blood demon has an immortal body. The more evil thoughts and yang energy he absorbs, the more powerful his magic power becomes.

In order to maintain the balance of heaven and earth, the masters of the righteous path fought to the death with the Blood Demon. The fight was so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. In the end, the hundred-year-old Taoist gathered all his strength to directly crush the Blood Demon's body. Then he killed Chengren and transformed into four relics and a purple cloud aura, suppressing the four forces of the Blood Demon. Evil body.

But time flies.

It has been over a hundred years.

Among the monks today, there are only a few who know a hundred-year-old Taoist!

In the entire spiritual world, the Master of Longhu Mountain is the most famous!
(A hundred-year-old Taoist, a plot character in the TV series "Zombie Taoist".)
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In mid-air, the Paperman Band played festive music again.

Just with Suo La's unique tone and this weird paper man, not only did it not make people feel the festive atmosphere, but it made people shudder.

The shudder is just temporary.

What followed was ecstasy.

Because they found that the [Dharma Protector Generals] who had forced them into a desperate situation and wanted them to die without a burial place were easily solved by Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect without any fuss.

In other words, they are safe.

There is no life-threatening danger!
The monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are so terrifying!
Immediately, some clever monks bowed towards the paper sedan and said gratefully, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life!" The moody Patriarch He did not even come out of the paper sedan, nor did he make any response. He said to Shi Jian of the Maoshan Sect, "You disturbed my business, and I was going to give you a small punishment but a big warning."

"However, for the sake of these materials, I will spare you this time!"

"Next time something like this happens again, I will definitely not take it lightly!"

The Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect sounded like he was in a good mood.

He has been tinkering with the "Bliss Soul House" recently. In addition to a large number of living souls, souls like [Dharma Protector General] transformed from bronze-armored corpses are most suitable for filling in his [Bliss Spirit House], increasing the number of living souls. The power of the spirit house.

One or two [Dharma Protector Generals] were not enough to make Patriarch He feel so happy.

But there are a hundred of them, which will be of great help to his [Bliss Soul House].

"Thank you, Patriarch." Shi Jian's heart moved when he heard this, and then he lowered his head and said.

Patriarch He didn't care about Shi Jian, let alone the other monks. With just a thought, he completely suppressed the [Dharma Protector Generals]. Then with a thought, all the [Dharma Protector Generals] wrapped in white paper were He was pulled towards the paper sedan by an invisible force.

The paper band played more gongs and drums, and the sound resounded throughout Xiangshan County.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Patriarch He smiled sinisterly. His gaze, through the paper sedan, had fallen into the City God's Temple.

Naturally, the worried clergy of the City God's Temple were not taken seriously by him.

What Patriarch He was looking at was Ling Yaodong in the City God's Yin Division, his gods, and all the gangsters.

Inside the underworld space.

Ling Yaodong sat on the throne of the City God, his face neither sad nor happy. In the gray sky, there was a spiritual light, which reflected the real situation.

At this moment, a huge paper man with a strange expression was breaking through the spiritual light and entering the underworld space.

This paper man has exaggerated eyes, bulging eyes, a bloody blush, black and purple lips, and the lips are split into a ferocious smile, revealing two rows of sharp, knife-like teeth inside.

"Good trick!"

"In this world, there are still people who can run things so well!"

"But this time there is a shortage of heaven and earth, you might as well follow me into the blissful spiritual world. I will make you the God of Xuantian, take charge of the heavens, and enjoy bliss and freedom forever. Wouldn't it be a joy?"

This paper man is none other than the power projection of Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect.

This can be said to be Ling Yaodong's underworld space, which was invaded without his consent.

This Maoshan Sect founder-level figure who could make Shi Jian bow his head was truly unfathomable in power.

Ling Yaodong's face was dark and he didn't respond.

Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect could not even wait for a moment. After saying those words, he stretched out a giant claw of a paper man.

The giant claws were flashing with a red aura, and various black and strange runes were like small insects, wandering around on them, revealing a strong restraining power.

"Bold!"

"You dare!"

The three company gods around Ling Yaodong shouted one after another, and an invisible force radiated towards the giant claw.

But it didn't work.

The giant claw was not affected at all. Wherever it passed, the space of the City God's Yin Division felt like it was shaking. It grabbed Ling Yaodong with the force of a mountain, and actually wanted to capture Ling Yaodong directly.

In Ling Yaodong, the lair of the city god, Ling Yaodong must be captured.

The arrogance of Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect can be seen clearly.

But this Patriarch He also has arrogance.

With this claw of his, it seemed as if the space was sealed.

The companies around Ling Yaodong felt like mosquitoes sealed in amber, unable to move and feeling suffocated.

Ling Yaodong also feels this way.

However, a mere ban cannot really restrict him.

The pale yellow divine power surged all over his body, instantly breaking through Master He's restraining power. Looking at the huge claw that was as big as a city gate, Ling Yaodong's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, and he spat out one word, "Get out of here." !”

moment.

A strong wind blew throughout Chenghuang Yinsi.

This strong wind is not simple, it contains powerful power.

With just one blow, the giant claw as big as a city gate was blown around, and it also caught the giant paper man that Patriarch He transformed into a god, and tore it into pieces.

Patriarch He's consciousness had to exit Ling Yaodong's City God Space.

"boom!"

in reality.

The paper sedan chair of Patriarch He of the Maoshan Sect was suddenly torn into pieces.

The intact Patriarch He walked out of it. It looked in the direction of the City God's Temple, its eyes flickered, and it said, "It has some tricks."

Below him were a bunch of frightened monks from the spiritual world.

"Grandmaster, you..." Shi Jian said with some surprise.

"I am just possessed by this paper puppet." Patriarch He responded calmly.

That's right, Patriarch He who walked out of the paper sedan was also a paper man. His image was the same as that of the paper man who appeared when he entered the space of Chenghuang Yinsi in Lingyaodong.

He possessed the paper man, which was actually a last resort.

In order to sacrifice the most precious treasure [Bliss Spirit House], he has been secretly sending souls into the spirit house.

If you do this too much, you will be entangled in karma and be punished by heaven. The situation is similar to Ling Yaodong, except that Patriarch He is a monk and has much lower restrictions in this regard than Ling Yaodong.

But he secretly killed too many people.

Even God can't stand it anymore.

As a result, Patriarch He did not dare to walk in the real world, so he had to possess a paper puppet and use secret methods to hide from the sky and avoid divine punishment.

Of course, these are things that Patriarch He would not tell those monks.

(End of this chapter)