Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 101 Yang Daxian was ambushed while preaching, and his supernatural powers showed off

The three Wang Lies each held a strand of hair and could feel the power contained in the hair.

They can feel that the power within can be triggered at any time with just a thought.

But none of them tried, because from Zhang Ling's words, they already knew what magical power it contained, so there was no need to try.

Wang Lie was careful. He was obviously a burly man, but at this moment he gently held a piece of hair and carefully placed it on his head.

Swish!
  This hair, following Wang Lie's intention, fell into it, as if it were one of his hairs.

But Wang Lie felt very clearly that he could use the power at any time.

"The immortals have given me magical powers. This time we must win in this battle!"

Wang Lie stood up, his momentum and attitude were completely different from when he faced Zhang Ling.

Full of majesty and determination, permeated with a sense of self-confidence.

"It's shipped here, and it's done exactly as the immortal said!" the officers and soldiers responded repeatedly.

This move made the people and soldiers at the city gate stunned, and some people even couldn't help but kneel down to worship.

Outside the city, a Taoist temple was built.

With this, one can ride on the clouds.

Yang Xing asked the officers and soldiers who came over.

When Yang Xing landed in a sandy field, there were already many people waiting here.

"No need to be polite, I'm here to help you grow sweet potatoes."

Because his cultivation has reached the state of 'refining qi and transforming into a god', Yang Xing is able to control the god in his body and turn his mind into the main god of the train method, that is, the statue of Deng Tianjun in the sky.

The three of them divided the work and cooperated, taking turns to be on duty for practice.

What Yang Xing practiced was the "Shangqing Thunder Train Five Thunder Dharma", so the clouds he summoned were also fire clouds.

Wang Lie glanced at his two younger brothers and said, "We take turns on duty. One is in the temple, one is practicing, and the other is supervising the planting. After three days, we will start fighting with the Beast Buddha Temple outside the city!"

However, this kind of cloud-riding speed is not considered fast, nor can it be regarded as soaring into the clouds, but more like climbing on the clouds.

Under his feet, there was a red cloud, dragging him towards his destination at an unhurried pace.

Yang Xing is Yang Daxian.

These distances cannot be covered in a short time by just relying on legs and feet, so Yang Xing left the city, and under the eyes of the soldiers guarding the city, he meditated on the secrets. With the thought, the wind rose and the clouds rose slowly. .

Lu Ping and Yang Xing also nodded, agreeing with Wang Lie's idea.

"Ok!"

Even so, the distance of two to three hundred miles was reached in less than an hour.

"Yang Daxian!"

Because in the past few days, places for planting five kinds of plants have been selected in nearby places.

Yang Xing is wearing a Taoist robe, has a goatee on his chin, and has a somewhat immortal air.

The people here have been waiting early in the morning, and they are also accompanied by officers and soldiers from Chenan.

There is still a long way to go outside the capital.

On this day, it was Yang Xing's turn to go out.

Therefore, they are also running around Chenan Kingdom these days, not only planting these seeds, but also taking the opportunity to preach.

Yang Xing has no airs, but is very kind, because before he entered the mountains, he was a farmer and made a living by planting.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing came up with ideas and prepared to show them more in the future.

Among them, there is always one person who goes out to guide planting and preaching.

Yang Xing is about to go to the sandy land farther away to guide the people there to plant.

In these days, Wang Lie and the others are respected as the Three Great Immortals.

There were five kinds of plants in total, and Zhang Ling informed them of the planting matters.

After Zhang Ling passed on the characteristics of several plants to Wang Lie and the others, it was Yang Xing who understood them most thoroughly, so he almost took up most of the work of going out to help people plant.

Yang Xing listened to the exclamations of the people behind him and couldn't help but think to himself: "Showing some strange things at the right time seems to be conducive to preaching."

Seeing Yang Xing descending from the sky, they couldn't help but bow down.

Only the 'Daoshu' can be planted in sandy soil, but it needs to be planted farther away.

"In addition, this field should be turned into furrows to facilitate the growth of potatoes."

"Have the potato seedlings been transported?"

These officers and soldiers were specially sent by King Chenan to help plant those 'gods' in the world, so they were also ordered by Wang Lie and the others.

Yang Xing nodded, then looked at the people in front of him and the large area of ​​land with the characteristic sand and soil. He slowly said to the people:
  "The growth of sweet potatoes is inseparable from nutrients and fertilizers. You have to..."

"If you want to express your gratitude, you can set up a 'Taoist Immortal Temple' here in the future."

Before that, Yang Xing had taken the lead in raising seedlings, so that the sweet potato seeds could be planted only after they had grown.

Yang Xing taught patiently and told the key points of growing sweet potatoes one by one.

He even went to work personally to help farm the fields.

At the end of the day, with the help of Yang Xing, sweet potato seedlings were planted in acres of fields nearby.

"very good!"

Looking at the sweet potato field in front of him, Yang Xing nodded happily.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the people: "You must not forget to take good care of it, and you must also remember that this sacred object is called Daoshu, and it was given by the immortal. The immortal is in the Taoist temple and is the immortal of Taoism... …”

After finishing these things, Yang Xing took off from the clouds and returned to the capital city of Chenan.

He was not flying very high, only about a hundred meters away.

Along the way, many people were deliberately allowed to see it, in order to show the miracle and attract more people to understand and spread the name of Taoism.

Beyond the cities and various villages, there are also deserted areas.

Yang Xing was riding the clouds in the sky, when suddenly a sharp sound broke through the sky.

"call out!"

Yang Xing's eyebrows twitched, and his heart sounded a warning.

He reacted quickly. He twisted his figure and the red clouds beneath him dispersed, but he also got rid of the sky-piercing thing.

Yang Xing looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a crossbow arrow passing by him and flying far into the sky without being able to catch it.

"Who attacked me?"

Yang Xing immediately lowered his head and looked down.

But in a mountain forest, there were vague figures flickering.

"Humph!"

Yang Xing also had some speculations in his heart, and couldn't help but feel angry.

His method of cultivation is the Thunder Train method. The method of cultivation is to store a point of extreme brightness in the kidney palace and set it on fire to burn the body, in order to refine the spirit and energy.

The long-term practice that burns the body also makes Yang Xing more angry than the other two brothers, and he gets angry easily.

When he saw a figure in the forest, Yang Xing's anger surged. He turned his hands, and two long swords like ram's horns appeared in his hands.

"Death!"

Yang Xing fell down directly, swung the sword in his hands, and killed the person who had just shot him with a crossbow.

His movement was quite powerful, like a beast charging.

All the trees in front of him were messy and broken instantly.

But a figure immediately appeared in front of him. He was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole, with no hair on his head. He was a monk.

There was a powerful crossbow in the opponent's hand, which he had just dropped. "Is it you? Abbot Liger!"

When Yang Xing saw this person, he immediately calmed down because he recognized that the other person was Master Liger, the abbot of the Beast Buddha Temple.

According to legend, this liger master ate liger meat every day, and practiced by swallowing a liger every week. Every time he swallowed a liger, he gained an extra piece of the liger's power.

For a long time, he had the power of many lions and tigers, so he became the abbot of the Beast Buddha Temple and was called the liger master.

"We are going to have a fight in the future. What do you want to do by stopping me here?"

Yang Xing asked coldly, with a slight fire in his eyes, but the fire in his heart stirred up the fire in his body.

The swords in his hands were also surrounded by a faint flame. This showed that Yang Xing had reached a certain level in practicing the true method of that sect.

"Yang Xing, you are just a farmer, but you have an unexpected encounter."

Abbot Liger stood there. Compared to Yang Xing, he was a little thinner, but he was very calm and even asked with oppression: "Tell me how you got this adventure, and I will spare your life."

"Our adventures are given by immortals."

Yang Xing was angry, and sparks spurted out from his nostrils when he breathed out. The true magic in his body had reached the point where he could no longer suppress it:
  "Spare me? I want to see if you have this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xing started to move.

He realized that the liger abbot was not a good person. He was probably waiting for him, and it would be difficult for him to be good today.

"Fire bells fire bells, gold flows thousands of miles. Fire bells thousands of miles, gold flows fire bells!"

Yang Xing closed the two swords in his hands, kneaded the secret with the other hand, and chanted the incantation in his mouth.

call!
  A flame suddenly rose above the long sword in his hand.

This is the 'Fire Bell Curse', one of the ten major spells in the "Shangqing Thunder Train Five Thunder Technique", which can control thunder and fire.

After Yang Xing finished reciting the curse, he separated the two swords. It was like waving two pillars of thunder and fire in his hands, and the leaves on the surrounding trees quickly turned yellow.

The liger abbot is also very powerful. He is the abbot of the Beast Buddha Temple in the capital, and he commands countless monks of the Beast Buddha Temple.

After many years of practice, he has a profound foundation.

I saw him take a slight breath, and his thin chest suddenly swelled up like a balloon blowing up, and then he opened his mouth and drank:
  "Roar!"

This was a lion's roar, and when the sound came out, a sound wave visible to the naked eye rippled in the surrounding air.

Yang Xing was the first to bear the brunt of the lion's roar.

"Ok?"

Yang Xing groaned, feeling like his head was shaking, and his progress could not help but stagnate slightly.

But Yang Xing immediately regained consciousness at the next moment, and the fire in his body blew away, and the energy of the five directions and five colors mixed into a ball of purple-gold light. There was a baby inside. At this moment, Yang Xing recovered with a cry.

At the same time, a strong sense of oppression has fallen in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it was the liger abbot who had already roared and ran in front of him, slapping Yang Xing in the face.

The slap came out with a roaring sound that broke through the air, and the normal five fingers turned into sharp tiger claws, as sharp as steel blades.

Yang Xing immediately raised his hands and crossed his swords in front of him to block.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Yang Xing felt an overwhelming force that was difficult to withstand. It was so difficult for Yang Xing to stand still, and he flew backwards with the sword in his hand that looked like a ram's horn.

Bang bang bang!
  Yang Xing flew upside down and broke trees one after another.

Even so, it flew backwards for nearly a hundred meters before the huge impact slowly dissipated.

At this time, Yang Xing already felt like he was falling apart all over his body.

You must know that Yang Xing is a monk who refines Qi and transforms into God. Although Taoism does not focus on the physical body, his physical body also becomes impressive under the power of magic.

What's more, Yang Xing is not only a human, but also a 'demon'. With such a demon-like body, it is difficult to withstand a slap from the liger abbot, which shows the opponent's huge strength.

"Although I have the body of a sheep, I am not good at strength. I can't even compare to my two brothers, let alone the liger abbot who has an unknown amount of liger power!"

Such a slap also made Yang Xing calm down, and he immediately realized his shortcomings and the strengths of the liger abbot.

suddenly.

There was a shaking feeling under Yang Xing's feet, like an earth dragon turning over.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Liger Abbot running towards him, and with every step he took, the surrounding land was shaking.

Yang Xing couldn't help but raise his head subconsciously, because with every step the opponent ran, his tall and thin body became stronger.

After walking a hundred meters, the liger's body had already reached two or three feet tall, with long hair growing on its surface, like a lion or a tiger, and its face became ferocious.

But he is still shouting the Buddha's name: "Infinite Life Buddha, beast Buddha, lion and tiger palms!"

With that said, Liger Abbot slapped his palms towards Yang Xing, and at the same time, a coercion fell on Yang Xing.

"Can't be hostile!"

Yang Xing had such an idea, and immediately moved his feet and thought, he wanted to escape.

While avoiding it, Yang Xing was secretly annoyed: "I thought that when I came out to help the people farm, I didn't bring the talisman I made for sacrifice. Otherwise, how could I be so passive at this moment?"

The merit of Yang Xing's cultivation is the true method of Taoism.

Five thunders penetrate the Yushu, pray for rain and clear weather, and detect evil spirits.

But for this method to be truly satisfactory, you need to follow the secret method, cultivate a talisman, and then receive the instructions from heaven. Only then can you rely on a talisman and a spell to control the eyes of your palms and sit and call out the wind and rain.

There was a talisman that Yang Xing had been practicing for a long time, but he didn't bring it with him, so his strength was not fully displayed at this time.

Yang Xing felt regretful in his heart, but kept moving.

He realized that the liger master was invincible, so he decided to give up.

However, on the edge of the forest, figures suddenly appeared, all wearing the monk robes of the Beast Buddha Temple, forming a formation together.

"The beast Buddha descends upon the lion and tiger formation. Even if you can spread your wings and fly into the sky, you will not be able to escape."

The liger master laughed when he saw this, his hands stretched out sharp claws like the claws of a beast, and he grabbed Yang Xing one after another.

"Oops!"

Yang Xing realized that the situation was dangerous, and he had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

"what should I do?"

Yang Xing reviewed what he had learned, and finally moved slightly, feeling that there was a hair on his head that was different from the others.

It was the evil seed given by Zhang Ling.

In a short period of time, Yang Xing's thoughts changed rapidly and he made up his mind: "This is the only way!"

……

After a fierce battle, Master Liger returned to his original state. He was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole and walked out of the chaotic forest, followed by a group of monks.

"Abbot!"

On the side, a monk handed him a cloth and asked Master Liger to wipe some blood on his fingernails.

A trace of calmness and compassion appeared on Master Liger's face, but he said: "What Yang Daxian, in front of me is just like a lamb, to be torn to pieces by me."

"Infinite Beast Buddha, after I return, I will recite sutras at night and apologize to the Beast Buddha. I hope the Beast Buddha will forgive me for the sin of killing."

They left the forest together.

After they left, pieces of meat were scattered in the forest.

There was half a head in it, and it was Yang Xing's head.

On the head, the slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, looking strange.

"They left?"

The half head murmured in its mouth, then rolled up and landed on the broken flesh and blood, but its limbs gradually became intact, and it didn't take long for the limbs and body to be restored.

Yang Xing touched his body and couldn't help but said: "Fortunately, the immortal gave me magical powers that saved my life!"

(End of this chapter)