Chapter 165: Receiving the Taoist

When death is imminent, you still dare to speak harshly!

Ao Bing raised his hand and pointed, and a white light suddenly escaped from the mouth of the gourd and penetrated into the pagoda.

Others didn't know what method he used, but they saw white light entering the tower, and hundreds of skeleton ghosts fled like a mouse meeting a cat.

The collision caused the Linglong Tower to sway and make a clanging sound.

Ao Bing made a spell with his hand and pointed at the golden pagoda.

The immortal-killing flying knives made a "cluster" sound and flew around the tower, chasing the heavenly ghosts around.

For a while, there was endless wailing and cursing.

The eardrums of all the venerables tingled when they heard this, and they frowned unbearably.

But looking at the flying ghosts in the tower, I felt very happy.

He couldn't help but secretly praise: "The Eastern Taoism is indeed superb. Even the Great Bright Hand Seal of the Medicine Master was defeated by that ghost."

In the blink of an eye, the immortal-killing flying knives had killed all the ghosts, leaving only one skeleton after another rolling at the bottom of the tower.

Ao Bing activated the eight-headed fire dragon and spewed out blazing Samadhi fire, intending to burn them all to ashes.

Unexpectedly, the skeleton was as hard as a diamond. No matter how the flames burned it, it did not suffer any damage.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha said softly: "Prince, please take back your magical powers.

That day, the ghost house was made with the heads of people who had practiced cultivation for ten generations. It would not burn when exposed to fire or drowned when exposed to water.

Even if it is a weak water that does not float on a goose feather, it can be easily overcome. "

"So, it's still a baby?"

Ao Bing was startled, and he opened the window on the tower and looked inside.

Hundreds of skeletons rolled like watermelons, and one of them glowed with a faint golden light.

Because the Golden Exquisite Pagoda is inherently golden, and there are Ksitigarbha beads on the outside, shining brightly.

Therefore, no one else noticed except him.

Ao Bing's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but have a guess in his heart, 'Could that be the relic of the Great Brahma's Zhengling Spiritual Bone? It really takes no effort at all. ’

He remained calm and urged the fire dragon to swallow the skeleton into his belly, hiding it from others.

At this time, Ksitigarbha reminded: "Although it is a treasure, it will harm the harmony of heaven and earth, and it is not my right way to do it."

Ao Bing glanced at him in surprise. He didn't expect that there were some decent people in Western religions. It was really strange.

The Lord Medicine Master clasped his hands together and saluted slightly: "Since the prince has a way to destroy demons, why not take action to wipe out all the remaining ghosts.

Ancestor Tianyin of Ye Province has resurrected. "

"Yes, yes. Please take action, Prince." When the others heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Ao Bing was about to agree when he suddenly saw the auspicious light shrouding the sky, thousands of auspicious colors, two auspicious clouds flying in the distance, and two Taoists standing there.

One is fat and one is thin, one is tall and one is short.

The fat one is Maitreya; the skinny one is about six feet tall, sitting barefoot on the lotus platform.

There are cigarette smoke all around, and the sky reflects the glow of the sky, which is very gorgeous.

"Master (Uncle) is here."

When the pharmacist Ksitigarbha and others saw him, they hurriedly arranged their shifts and knelt down to greet him.

Ao Bing stood at the end and did not need to kneel down, but he seemed to have the "Great Brahma's Zhengling Bone Relic" in his hand, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

Jie Yin is an expert who has attained the Hunyuan Kung Fu. What should we do if we ask him to find out?

Thinking about it, I comforted myself:

"The Western Sect has long had a plot against our dragon clan, and even wants to poach my base. How can I be soft-hearted with him?

I have armillary spheres on my left and right, hiding the secrets of heaven. I'm afraid that even if he breaks his head, he won't be able to count on me. "

As soon as the thought flashed, he relaxed.

At that time, he was led down to the lotus platform, and all the venerables came forward to pay their respects one by one.

When it was Ao Bing's turn, Jieyin smiled and said, "Dongfang Guo is a land of outstanding people, and there is such a young talent as the prince.

Earlier, my disciple Maitreya said, "You admire my Western teachings, so I sent you a few volumes of scriptures. I wonder if there is anything you don't understand?" "

Ao Bing's eyes moved and a smile appeared on his face.

The other party seemed to be deliberately testing him to see if he had practiced the "Dragon God's Tibetan Sutra".

to be frank.

If it were the previous dragon clan, it would be absolutely difficult to resist its temptation.

After all, that is the technique that can achieve the "Golden Immortal Fruition Status".

But now it's different.

The Dragon Clan under the leadership of Ao Bing has a brighter future, and there is no need to make small gains at the expense of big gains.

But as the old saying goes.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

If the other party determines that they are not interested in the scriptures, they will inevitably come up with other tricks.

I have a lot of things to do every day, so how can I have time to take precautions?

So it's best to act submissive and numb them.

If you ask me if I practice, I will say yes.

You can delay it for a day, until the dragon clan rises completely, and see if you still dare to stretch your claws.

He cupped his hands and said grandly: "The scriptures given by Taoist Brother Maitreya are of great benefit to our Dragon Clan. We are already astonished to the heavens just by reading them.

So when Xiaolong heard that the ‘Yinglong Dharma Conference’ was held in the West, he came all the way to listen to it.

Never thought..."

At the end, he looked at the ruins all over the ground, shook his head and sighed, looking regretful.

He nodded and smiled.

A mere waterfall courtyard will be destroyed if it is destroyed. If it can gain the support of the Dragon Clan, the luck of the West will definitely increase.

At that moment, he said relaxedly: "Don't worry about this matter. Although Patriarch Tianyin has evil methods, I have my own immortal method to deal with it."

Then he called Maitreya to open the "golden cymbal" and "ethnic bag".

Maitreya obeyed and opened two magic weapons.

Suddenly, the black skeletons and ghosts swarmed out, some opened their mouths and let out ear-piercing roars. Those who listened frowned and their eardrums hurt.

Some clicked and spewed out ghost flames, burning fiercely and penetrating the bones of the human body.

"Hahahaha, a thief from the Western religion...huh?!"

After Tianyin Patriarch escaped from the trap, he laughed wildly. Halfway through his laughter, he suddenly saw the Taoist greeting him on the lotus platform and was stunned for a moment. Then, there was a strange cry in an instant, and skeletons scattered all over the sky like flowers.

"Where are you going, fellow Taoist?"

He raised his hand with a smile and held something in his sleeve, the golden light was bright and brilliant.

It is shaped like a golden pillar, divided into two eaves, upper and lower, with a lotus in the middle and a golden man and jade girl standing on the base. Extraordinarily gorgeous.

The golden pillars are engraved with various Sanskrit scriptures.

Once it flew out, the golden light spread like the sky and sea, filling the world.

The demons and monsters in the photo have nowhere to escape.

Thousands of skeletons were enveloped in light and immediately howled, golden flames erupted from their mouths and noses, and there were shadows of souls.

While wailing in pain, Gulu fell to the ground.

That fire is a divine flame, which is called "Buddha's Fire" in later generations, and is the nemesis of evil spirits and ghosts.

Ao Bing was surprised when he saw it. He never expected that Patriarch Tianyin was so ferocious and could not withstand even one move.

Ksitigarbha explained from the side: "This is the 'Sacred Pillar of Precious Light' made by my master. Good things can subdue ghosts and evil invisibly. As long as he is around, Patriarch Tianyin will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an angry shout from the sky:

"The Western Sect is indeed despicable. They rely on the power of Hunyuan to bully me, a Taiyi pawn. You all just wait for me!"

The sound waves were rolling, ringing from all directions, shaking thousands of miles of clouds and fog.

Jizo, who was still boasting just now, changed his expression and showed surprise.

Maitreya and others were about to catch up, but were stopped by Jieyin who raised his hand:

"There's no need to chase him. That old ghost is naturally afraid of death. The four major continents hide his ghosts. Back then, even fellow Taoist Nuwa was helpless. How could you guys catch up with him?"

I don't know if it was to save face for himself, or if it was true, he moved Nuwa out.

"Then...should we let him go like this?" Maitreya was a little unwilling.

He even lost the relics, and in the end only killed tens of thousands of the opponent's ghosts.

Although it also greatly damaged the vitality of Patriarch Tianyin, he still felt unhappy.

He then pinched his fingers and calculated silently, intending to find out where the relics were going.

But the hexagram sometimes said it was in Zhanbuzhou in the south, and in Luzhou in the north.

Count once and the answer changes once.

It was obvious that someone was trying to deceive Tianji, deliberately.

But with Patriarch Tianyin's Taoism, it was impossible to hide it from him.

Unless there is another Hunyuan taking action.

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind and whispered: "Is it possible that Bo Xun is causing trouble again?"

Yes, yes, it’s Bo Xun!

When Ao Bing heard the whisper, his anxious heart was instantly relieved, and he wished he could give a thumbs up to Jie Ying!

smart!

The "right answer" immediately came to mind.

"That's all, this will be the case for this Dharma Conference for the time being. You first release the souls and return them and other spirits to their original bodies."

Everyone agreed and cast spells to send back the souls devoured by the ghosts one by one.

Then he said: "Destiny has a destiny, and if you lose something, you will gain something. Don't worry about a temporary loss.

Although there are many demons in the Xun Dynasty, they will eventually be conquered by me in the west. "

He said a lot of comforting words.

It's nothing more than telling people not to lose heart.

After finishing speaking, everyone was asked to go back to the mountain.

Maitreya Taoist priest was left to rebuild the waterfall courtyard.

Everyone left one after another, and Ao Bing himself had no interest in staying, so he said goodbye to Maitreya.

The other party had undergone a big change and was in a mess, but I never thought of trying to save him.

He then flew to Nanzhan Buzhou with the ferocious beast.

On the way, I checked the leopard skin bag and found that the three orbits on the outer ring of the "armillary sphere" inside were spinning so fast that they made a "buzzing" sound.

"Could someone be deducing my information?"

He stared at the armillary sphere, slightly distracted.

He thought to himself that he was really hateful, and both of them were thinking about him.

As for?

I didn’t dig up your ancestral graves!

He snorted coldly, put away the magic weapon, and took out the Linglong Golden Pagoda.

Ask the fire dragon to spit out the skull, grab it and fall it down.

A round relic poured out from the skull's mouth.

The beads are round and jade-like, emitting colorful and strange lights. As soon as they appear, they automatically fly up, intending to escape from the golden pagoda.

Ao Bing jumped in shock, fearing that it would run away.

He quickly asked eight fire dragons to chase and intercept him, staged a show of eight dragons playing with beads, and reinstalled them into the skeleton.

Strange to say, the skull of the tenth-generation cultivator seemed to have been refined by a secret method. It was able to isolate the inside and outside, and the relics were immobilized.

If it wasn't still emitting golden light, people might think it was a stone without spirituality.

"Good treasure, with this relic here, why worry about not being able to accomplish great things."

"What's the big deal? Why don't you tell me about it, ancestor?"

He didn't intend to sigh, but he didn't expect someone nearby to speak.

Looking around, he broke into a cold sweat.

I saw a skeleton in the distance surrounded by green fire, pulling out a long trail, cracking, cracking, and laughing ferociously at him.

Ao Bing's hair exploded, and he instinctively took out the immortal-killing flying knife.

As soon as he saw the big red gourd, the skeleton ghost stepped back, not daring to get any closer.

The messenger said: "Boy, thank you for bringing out the relics for me. For Lu Ya's sake, my ancestor will not take your life.

Quickly return the relics and my house to me! "

(End of this chapter)

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