Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 305: Lost dog, I have arrived, where are you?
The latter turned his palms and was almost about to perform the magic of praying to the gods, but he stopped abruptly and let his sleeves fall down.

Based on his practice in the method of inviting gods, if the connection with the netherworld is still there at this moment, and Kuishen is still there, he can summon Kuishen with a thought, and he can have half of the power of Kuishen.

Even if the Guichen Cult Leader comes here in person, he will feel like he is facing a formidable enemy, let alone an incarnation.

But in this world, there are no ifs and no buts.

"Master..."

The little Taoist priest Fanxin looked pale and could only watch helplessly.

"The poor little guy has joined a sect with no future. What a pity! What a pity!"

Taoist Tianxie smiled softly, squeezed the little Taoist Fanxin's shoulder, and disappeared.

There is no trace when you come, and there is no trace when you leave.

That's it.

……

The headmaster of the Guichen Sect is in the glorious and solemn hall.

Figures that were either cold, detached, peaceful, evil, cold, or compassionate sat down one after another.

"what!?"

At a certain moment, several people present felt something in their hearts and looked towards the center of the hall.

Pfft!
There was a muffled sound, and a figure fell heavily to the ground in the void, shaking the hall and making a buzzing sound.

"This is……"

Taiqing Taoist held the wine glass, and the wine in the glass rippled.

On the main seat, Xiao Yu's heart moved slightly, as if he heard something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Taoists, I believe you all know this man, and those who don't know him must have heard of him."

Xiao Yu's eyes swept across the people in the hall, and then fixed on Taoist Huaisheng, and smiled faintly:
"This fellow Taoist, named Huaisheng, is the successor of the Taoist tradition passed down by Lord Netherworld in the human world..."

"Master Huaisheng!?"

In the hall, many Taoists were shocked.

Although Netherworld Taoist Temple is not well-known and ordinary people do not know their existence, everyone present is the leader, ancestor and elder of the sect, so they naturally know him.

However, looking at him looking quite embarrassed at this moment, he seemed to have suffered a big loss.

Although the Netherworld Taoist Temple has become much weaker due to the loss of contact with Netherworld, Taoist Huaisheng has also had a record of defeating Master Yuhua.

He is in such a miserable state at this time. Could it be that his strength has declined again?

Speaking of which, Taoist Huaisheng is also extremely senior and has been practicing for a longer period of time than many immortals.

It's just that the more some people practice, the more unfathomable their cultivation becomes, but there are also people who go back to life the more they live.

This Taoist Huaisheng is undoubtedly the latter.

As time went by, his strength gradually weakened. When the Nether World had just lost contact with the human world, he still had a record of defeating the Yuhua Master.

But later, it was said that he was injured by a real person named Guixu.

At this time, it seems that he is even weaker.

"Cough cough!"

Taoist Huaisheng coughed a few times, and the flush on his face dissipated. He stood up slowly and looked around.

Above the main seat in the hall is Xiao Yu, the deputy leader of the Guichen Sect. On the left and right sides are the two major guests of the Guichen Sect, named Gong Yan and Jiu Yu.

These are two great feathered immortals.

In the hall, two rows on the left and right extend down.

In the front are Taoist Taiqing, Master Tianhu, Pavilion Master of Yitian Pavilion, Master Zilei, Taoist Zihuang, Zen Master Gu Yue, Dharma King Longya, Old Man Baishen and other masters of the Tribulation Realm and the Ascension Realm.

After many real people, there are still dozens of real people who have returned to the void.

In the territory of Dayu Immortal Dynasty, there are many famous masters gathered here.

Some of these people he recognized and had seen before, some had only heard of them, and some were complete strangers.

But whether they knew him or not, everyone looked at him with a hint of mockery and an undisguised look down on him.

It seems like I'm reading a...

Lost dog!

There are five ways of practice in the world: Tao, Buddha, demon, ghost, and evil.

The five paths are distinct and intertwined. Among them, Tao, Buddha, and Evil are mostly human beings, and they are truly distinct from monsters and ghosts.

As for Netherworld Taoism, which relies on the art of inviting gods but is not very powerful in its own cultivation, many practitioners also secretly despise it.

In the past, due to the Lord of the Netherworld, they were extremely respectful to the Netherworld Taoist Temple and never showed it.

But as the Lord of the Netherworld disappeared, the land of the Netherworld also lost contact with the mortal world, and it was naturally revealed.

At this time, seeing the miserable condition of Taoist Huaisheng, they felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.

The human world is full of changes, and people's hearts are ever-changing.

Taoist Huaisheng could not penetrate the psychology of these martial arts masters, but he could guess and see them.

In fact, the decline of Netherworld Taoist Temple was due to the methods of some people present.

Snapped!Snapped!
He patted the dust on his robe and stood up in the face of many malicious and sarcastic looks.

As if he didn't notice it, he cupped his hands and said:
"Netherworld Taoist Temple, Taoist Huai Sheng, have met all of you!"

As expected, there was no response.

The hall was full of guests, but it seemed empty.

Taoist Huaisheng was not surprised. He did not put down his hand, but sighed softly:
"A real person, a real person..."

"It's true, but it's a pity that people may not be human anymore."

The smile on Xiao Yu's face disappeared, and he said with a hint of coldness:

"The mouth is harder than the bones!"

"Ha ha!"

Sitting on the throne, he does not look like an otherworldly Taoist, but more like the monster-like Master Tianhu. He is unusually tall and tall, and he raises his head and smiles:
"You have fallen into this situation, and you still dare to taunt him. Not to mention other things, you are quite a bit braver than Lord Netherworld!"

"Based on this alone, you are qualified to participate in this incense conference!"

"At that time, I will personally try the methods of Netherworld Taoist Temple!"

The Taoist Huaisheng's face does not change.

"Of course I'm waiting."

"Brother Tianhu, you've gone too far. Although Taoist friend Huai Sheng has been practicing for many more years than we have."

"But today is different from the past. Such behavior will make people think that we are bullying the small ones."

In the hall, another Taoist man chuckled and said:

"In recent years, our Five Elements Pavilion has had a few talented disciples. How about we let them come and ask Fellow Taoist Huaisheng for advice and decide who is the winner?"

"is it?"

The old Taoist Huaisheng was neither happy nor angry, and looked at the Taoist who spoke:
"I just hope that there are enough disciples of the Five Elements Master, otherwise the inheritance may be cut off by then."

"Ha ha……"

The Five Elements Master sneered again and again and said no more.

"Fellow Taoists, there will be plenty of time to reminisce about old times in the future. Today, I will just drink and have fun. There is no need to talk about anything else."

Xiao Yu raised his wine glass, ignored the old Huaisheng standing in the hall, and toasted to many real people.

"Please!"

All the real people also raised their glasses and respected each other from afar.

The old Taoist priest Huaisheng had neither a seat nor a seat, and he had no drink to serve him. He had no expression on his face and sat directly on the floor.

He shook his clothes and made a sound, slapping his hands on the ground to make a banging sound, and sang loudly:
"The sky is about to fall, the earth is falling, the Milky Way pours into the world, and in the pouring rain, hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and there are people among them, who are happier than the ghosts..."

Melodious singing filled the hall and floated into the distance.

The sound of people drinking and drinking in the hall was suddenly covered up by it.

Many real people looked at the old Taoist priest in the middle of the hall, patting off his earthquake jacket, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Is this crazy?

……

Midwinter comes again, the north wind howls all night, and heavy snow sweeps across the sky and earth suddenly.

The goose feathers of heavy snow are flying and dyeing all over the world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sheet of white snow.

Everything between heaven and earth is clean.

As dawn breaks, the sky is not yet bright, but the capital city of Dayu is already crowded with people.

The heavy snow was still falling, and these people, wearing coats, began to clear the snow along the streets.

Heavy snow fell overnight, and there was not much snow on the streets of Yu's capital city.

You can tell without asking that these people didn't get up early, but didn't sleep at all.

Underneath the prosperity and brilliance, there are always filth and scars that are difficult for people to look directly at. This is the case in the Great Xia Dynasty, the same is true in the capital of Dayu, and the same is true in the world.

Everything is like this.

clang!
Soon after, loud bells rang together with the sun, and scattered golden light broke through the clouds, coming from the east and splashing over the capital of Dayu.

In the courtyard of the Rebirth, the scent of incense drifts out and can be heard for hundreds of miles.

Compared with cooking smoke, it is more numerous and denser.

The old monk Ruyi slowly opened his eyes, and without seeming to move his body, he came to the 33-story pagoda in the backyard.

The pagoda is solemn and solemn. There are dozens of Vajra statues in front of the pagoda, as motionless as a mountain.

Snowflakes are floating in the sky and earth, but not a single snowflake is floating in this pagoda or even in the entire Purana Courtyard.

There seemed to be an invisible air shield that cut off everything. Several hundred feet above the ground, many snowflakes had already fallen to other places.

"Master."

Walking into the 33-story pagoda and arriving at the highest floor, the old monk Ruyi bowed slightly:
"This disciple sat in meditation for a long night with complicated thoughts. The last time this happened was a hundred years ago."

"Disciple has been sitting quietly for a long time. It should be that the Incense Conference is approaching and he is alert, which is why he has changed like this. Something ominous may happen during this conference..."

He was only one step away from achieving enlightenment, and his state of mind was extremely profound. It had been many years since he had experienced such violent state of mind fluctuations.

This is a sign.

Bad omen!

"What's auspicious, so what's ominous?"

The sound of the Buddha, as powerful as a mountain, came from inside the house, bringing with it a magical feeling that cleansed people's hearts.

"Prajna has been accomplished, and so has Tathagata. My limit has been reached, and it is difficult to take another step forward."

"The old Taoist Gui Chen has profound cultivation and has a great plan secretly. If he completes the Ten Forms of Dao Sutra, there will no longer be a place for us in the world."

"I have to do this for..." Click!

As the words echoed, the closed door also trembled.

Then, open it wide!

Faintly, you can see a golden-robed monk sitting cross-legged on one of the white lotus Buddhist platforms.

"This is related to my ten thousand-year inheritance in the Rebirth Palace, so I have to be cautious."

The old monk Ruyi put his hands together and responded in a low voice.

"The old Taoist master Guichen has numerous and unfathomable methods. He is almost invincible in the realm of Yu's emergence."

"This matter should be discussed in the long term."

He is not a person who is afraid of trouble, but this matter is too important.

With his character, he was somewhat unable to make a choice and felt uneasy.

If this matter fails, the tens of thousands of disciples and countless believers in the Purana Palace will turn into a dream overnight.

"There is no need to mention this matter again, I have made my decision."

The deceased Buddha continued with an expressionless expression:

"Many days ago, the old Taoist Gui Chen lost an incarnation in Huangzhou. Do you know about this?"

"The disciple naturally knows."

Ruyi, the old monk, felt something in his heart, bowed and said.

He had heard about this matter, and he was very afraid of the white-robed young man who killed Guichen's incarnation.

Because of this, even if this person killed the two great disciples in the Purana Palace, he did not dare to have any thoughts of revenge in his heart.

The deceased Buddha was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, with emotions rising in his voice:
"So, you missed one more person."

"It's him."

what? !

Ruyi, the old monk, trembled as if struck by lightning!

"He He……"

"He will come!?"

……

Planting trees is a difficult thing.

From soil, moisture, seed selection, lighting, aura, even earth veins and feng shui, stars and moonlight, there are all kinds of subtle considerations.

Heavy snow fell, and in [-]% of the entire Guichen Sect, no snowflakes fell.

Only the thatched cottage enclosed by the fence in the backyard was covered with heavy snow.

In front of the fence, a spiritual spring sourced from thousands of miles away flows slowly, with snow and water mixed in it, but there is no ice at all.

The leader of the Guichen cult has no retreat.

In other words, he no longer needs to retreat.

It's just that he prefers planting trees, watering, and loosening the soil than entertaining many guests.

Tick!Tick!
Drops of spiritual liquid formed by the incense dripped down from the kettle, slapping the branches and leaves, and flowing on the human-shaped fruit with complete facial features.

"Everything in the world has the same origin. There should be no difference, but you still have to use various means and transformations layer by layer to get what you want..."

The leader of Guichen, holding a kettle, seemed to be talking to himself.

"The wonder of creation and the mystery of returning to earth are really beyond words..."

Xiao Yu stood outside the fence, listening and watching quietly.

Not a sound came out.

After Guichen Cult Master finished speaking, he bowed slightly and reported:
"The construction of the Xishan Incense Platform is almost completed. In two days, the incense conference can be held. If the leader needs it, it can be completed faster."

The leader of the Guichen Cult is proficient in Tianji, and there are many things that he cannot satisfy at all.

However, he knew what he knew, and Xiao Yu would not miss anything that should be reported.

He is not the only disciple of Guichen Cult Leader, and there is certainly a reason why he can become the Deputy Cult Leader.

"That's not necessary."

The leader of Guichen Cult waved his hand: "It's freezing cold and the construction is going on all night. After all, too many ordinary people will die."

Although human life is worthless, there are some unnecessary things that do not require so many human lives to fill.

Grass mustard is not absolutely cheap, it also has other functions.

"The leader is merciful."

Xiao Yu nodded in agreement and complimented again.

"Compassion is a trick of Buddhism. We, the Guishen Sect, don't believe in this."

"Evil is evil, and Tao is Tao. What's the point of using a fig leaf to cover up one's ugliness?"

The leader of the Guichen cult smiled dumbly.

"The leader must have it after all, in order to better harvest the incense."

"The methods of the Rebirth Institute are even more sophisticated, and the incense of many state capitals has been taken away by them."

Xiao Yu said tentatively.

"We are not Momu. Even if we are Momu, we still want to pursue the sunny land. This is not a big deal."

The leader of Guichen put down the kettle and cut the branches and leaves of the spiritual tree:

"But if there is no choice, there are still plants and trees in the sea of ​​sand, there are still seaweeds under the deep sea, and there are still countless believers between heaven and earth."

"After this, they have no choice."

"That being the case, why should we care about what the grass and trees think?"

"High regards, Hierarch."

Xiao Yu said sincerely.

Seeing that Guichen Cult Master stopped talking, he cupped his hands and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you need to pay attention during this period."

Xiao Yu stopped and looked at Guichen Cult Leader.

I saw the leader of Guichen, with a faint look in his eyes, and an incomprehensible smile.

"That person is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yu thought of someone.

In an instant, his pupils shrank, and his expression was horrified.

……

The next day, the heavy snow stopped and the sun shone brightly.

To the north of Dayu's capital city, high in the sky.

A young man in white robes came out of the air with a silver-white dog demon.

In the high incense platform, a young Taoist who was practicing with his eyes closed has opened his eyes.

He took one step forward, and sword light appeared immediately, lifting his feet and flying into the air.

The Taoist took a closer look and already let out a long roar!
"Who is coming?"

"This is the important place of Guichen Sect, and no one is allowed to enter!"

"If you are a fellow Taoist who comes to participate in the Incense Conference, you need to wait until the conference is held before coming here again!"

Whoosh!

Before the shouts and shouts dissipated, each Taoist priest also stepped on the sword light and rose into the sky. Their breath was surging, exuding a strong warning.

Not knowing the purpose of this person's visit, they were unwilling to take action now.

Because at this time, dragons and snakes were mixed in the capital city of Dayu, and there were no one knew how many masters there were. As hosts, they naturally had to be more cautious.

Although the Guichen Sect is strong, it does not dare to offend all the forces in the world of cultivation.

The young Taoist's roar was like thunder coming out of the mountain, shattering all the snow scattered on the ground!

The huge sound waves echoed among the mountains for a long time and could be heard within hundreds of miles.

But the young man in white clothes who stepped forward was completely unaware of it and still walked leisurely.

Before the voice could completely subside, this person had already arrived in front of the pit of tens of thousands of people.

Those buried in the Wanmin pit are naturally the ordinary people and slaves of the sect who built the high platform.

At this time, he slowly stopped.

Whoosh!

The north wind roared, and there seemed to be a dark wind in the Wanmin pit, followed by it.

One could vaguely hear roars and wails coming from it.

Corpses were stacked up one after another, the same stiffness, the same paleness.

At first glance, its brutality can give ordinary people nightmares for a long time.

"Incense Conference..."

Su Bai muttered slightly to himself.

Ow!

Beside him, the silver-white dog demon seemed to feel something, its tail suddenly stood up, and it gritted its teeth and roared.

In the sky, many Taoists looked at each other.

It was the same young Taoist who raised his hand.

"I am Chu Zheng, a disciple of the Guichen Sect. May I ask who you are? What sect and sect you are?"

Su Bai ignored this person's inquiry and looked at Yu's capital thousands of miles away. He seemed to see something and muttered to himself.

"It seems it's almost time..."

Many Taoists in the sky saw the young man in white in front of them suddenly disappear before they had time to ask.

"what?"

The expressions of many Taoists changed and they immediately looked around.

I saw the central position of thousands of altars, a giant altar that was thousands of feet high.

The young man in white clothes, at some point, was sitting cross-legged.

Looking down on the crowd.

Just when many Taoists suddenly changed their colors.

Su Bai looked down at the mountains and said calmly:
"I have arrived, where are you?"

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