Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 206 Only by watching the stars can you know the depth of God’s will

Zi.
The moment the filthy bloody snake bit the scarecrow, there was a corrosive sound.

I saw wisps of white air rising from the scarecrow with Wei Xuancheng's name written on it, and a hole had been corroded into its heart.

This scarecrow had been worshiped by Fang Lan. It not only had Wei Xuancheng's name and surname on it, but also a wisp of Wei Xuancheng's Qi.

This scarecrow can be directly regarded as a stand-in for Wei Xuancheng.

If the scarecrow is injured, Wei Xuancheng's true self will also be severely injured.

Fang Lan is quite confident in his methods.

Wei Xuancheng became famous because he grew up in the Tang Dynasty and was a local official, which made him famous in the Eastern Continent.

But looking at the entire world of mountains and rivers, how many people are skilled in divination?

Not to mention other things, in the five holy places of the mountains and rivers, whether it is the three Taoist sects or the two Buddhist temples, who does not have a few Dharma masters who are familiar with the celestial phenomena?
Not to mention the true kings and venerables of the upper three realms in the Holy Land.

When you reach the upper three realms, you can interact with heaven and man almost all the time and watch the stars.

If the realm of transformation is said to be the gods and demons of the current world, the upper three realms are the immortal Buddhas above the sky, high above, overlooking all living beings indifferently.

Those true kings hide in the cave sky, do not care about the world, and are aloof from other things. It is difficult for them to fall even if they are catastrophes such as tens of thousands of years.

For example, His Majesty in the Cave of the Tang Dynasty.

However, Fang Lan only briefly thought about this idea, and did not even dare to say the person's name.

That person has truly reached the ultimate realm of true kings, and is only a matter of chance to break through the existence of Mahayana.

It is even said that if that person does not insist on pure Yang, but just breaks through the Mahayana, those in Penglai Cave Heaven may accommodate him.

After all, there may only be one such amazing person in ten thousand years.

It seems that due to the imminent victory, Fang Lan has a lot of messy thoughts in his mind.

Suppressing these thoughts, Fang Lan traced a smile on his lips: "The first is to worship the dragon sealing energy, and the second is to worship the fate-breaking star."

"This third obeisance, Wei Xuancheng, your soul will be gone."

After saying this, Fang Lan smiled, lit three sticks of incense again, and bowed deeply.

"Please also ask the local official to fly away and enter the reincarnation of calamity."

As Fang Lan bowed, wisps of smoke from the three incense sticks were drawn out, wrapped around the scarecrow's limbs and neck, and then continued to tighten.

At the same time, 30,000 feet above New Nancheng, in the middle of the huge Dharma boat, Wei Xuancheng sat cross-legged on the Xuantai.

At this time, one hundred and eight candles have been burned around the Bagua platform, forming a Bagua shape, and the eight king flags stand among the bright candles, corresponding to the bright mirrors on the Xuantai.

At this time, Wei Xuancheng's face remained normal, his eyes closed and his head lowered. He could feel that his destiny star had appeared, and he also realized that the dragon energy in New South Road had been banned.

Obviously, someone used the blood evil method to break the dragon's energy.

"We will sacrifice the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings in our New South Road of the Tang Dynasty. You and others will not be punished for their crimes against thieves!"

For Wei Xuancheng, this kind of technique was too bad and was actually the work of Jie Xiu Demon Dao.

Why do monks fight as high as possible in the sky?
Isn’t it just to avoid affecting all living beings?

Monks are those who attribute great power to themselves. The beginning of their journey to spiritual practice is to constantly sublimate themselves and become transcendent.

Once too many innocent creatures are hurt, it will inevitably lead to calamity. This is the way of heaven.

But those rebellious officials and traitors deliberately slaughtered ordinary people, and they deserve to die!

A purple gold compass hung in front of Wei Xuancheng, with the five elements, eight trigrams, heavenly stems and earthly branches constantly rotating on it, as if some energy was about to be born.

The person from Penglai Dao Sect sent him a paper crane on purpose not only to tell Wei Xuancheng that someone was trying to harm him, but also to leave him with a clue.

Wei Xuancheng has always kept that ray of spiritual energy, even if he was taken away by the man who was fighting in the air yesterday, he still didn't use it.

Because Wei Xuancheng knew that the opponent was far stronger than him, and he wanted to counterattack, so he could only do it at this moment.

When the other party is most proud, it is also when he is at his weakest.

An extremely hazy wisp of fresh air emerged in front of Wei Xuancheng. It was so weak that it seemed as if it would dissipate if the wind blew.

But in this clear air, there is a hint of black and yellow color.

Putting this ray of fresh air into the compass, Wei Xuancheng slowly stood up, holding the Wang Ming Sword and stepping on the Gangdou, and bowed in the direction of Chang'an.

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth merge in the four directions, and the dragon energy is born in the north, and humanity spreads to all nations."

"Your Majesty, Wei Xuancheng, the official of the Dao Palace of the Tang Dynasty, for the sake of saving hundreds of millions of innocent lives in the New South Road of the Tang Dynasty, please ask the Holy City to help me kill the thieves."

As Wei Xuancheng bowed and saluted, the noble aura on his body soared into the sky.

That is the noble spirit of Wei Xuancheng who has been an official in the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years. It is the people's support that this official of the Tang Dynasty has accumulated through his hard work in the Tang Dynasty. It is the aspiration of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

The local official, Wei Xuancheng, is a loyal and upright man, protected by the spirit of humanity.

In the noble aura, wisps of extremely subtle merits rise, which are Wei Xuancheng's humane merits.

For a moment, the purple aura above Xinnan Road connected with the sky, and Fang Lan immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Still struggling to death!"

With a slight snort, Fang Lan waved the duster in his hand, and three stars appeared behind his head, shining brightly.

The Three-Yuan Star King appears again.

"The energy of humanity? If the energy of humanity is useful, then why do we need Heaven to do it!"

"The Tang Dynasty has long been in a situation where wolves feed tigers, and the dragon energy is in a slump. Who do you expect to help you?"

As the brilliant sound of the sky resounded, among the coalition forces, a three-thousand-foot-long Dharma statue stood between the sky and the earth, wearing rosy feathers and a feather belt around his shoulders. The three stars were flowing, and the three-yuan star king with thousands of stars looked indifferently and looked at the sky with his narrow eyes.

"Today, let me kill you, an official of the Tang Dynasty, and use you to bring about this thousand-year calamity!"

Fang Lan surprisingly wants to be the one who starts the tribulation!
As Fang Lan raised his right arm, the Three Thousand-Zhang Sanyuan Star Lord also raised his right hand, pointing the huge star sword in his hand at the New South Road.

"Xingchen Commander, let me die!"

The next moment, Wei Xuancheng's life star in the sky dimmed instantly, as if something was cracking.

At the same time, Wei Xuancheng's face also turned pale, and the thin old man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath immediately weakened.

But Wei Xuancheng's eyes became brighter and brighter: "That's enough!"

Thousands of miles away from this is the Holy Capital of the Tang Dynasty, above Chang'an.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

It seems like something is about to wake up.

Ordinary people can't see it at all. The twenty-eight infinite humanistic energies of the Tang Dynasty all gathered in Chang'an and Luoyang, and formed two humanistic heavenly pillars above Chang'an and Luoyang.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by the sound of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, looming in the sky.

With a smile on his face, Wei Xuancheng turned around and looked south, with the Royal Sword given by Emperor Tang in his hand pointing in the direction of Fang Lan.

Fang Lan cast a spell to kill him. Naturally, he had concealed his aura before, making it difficult to find him.

But at the last moment, it will inevitably reveal its location.

When an ordinary monk reaches this stage, his three elements of essence, energy, and spirit are naturally weakening, his luck is sluggish, and his life star is suppressed. It can be said that most of his strength has been lost. He has fallen into the five degenerations of heaven and human, and it is difficult to counterattack, and he can only let the mermaid flesh.

But Wei Xuancheng was different. The noble spirit in his body helped him survive the first test, and his humane merits helped him block the second disaster. Until now, Wei Xuancheng still has the ability to counterattack. He used his highly respected official aura and the humane aura accumulated over thousands of years to awaken the dragon aura of the Tang Dynasty.

As Emperor Li Jianzhang of the Tang Dynasty was entangled in the tribulation energy and lost his mind, the dragon energy of the Tang Dynasty also slumped and seemed to disappear.

The dragon spirit is not evident in various parts of the Tang Dynasty, especially in the deserted land here. Jie Xiu can even attack cities and plunder living creatures at will.

In the past, if Jie Xiu had dared to approach the city, he would have been frightened by the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty and would have been unable to escape.

In large cities such as prefectures and county towns, the aura of human nature is entangled with the dragon aura and turns into a legal barrier. Demons and monsters cannot get close to them at all, otherwise the brilliant aura of human nature will be enough to burn them.

Now it seems that the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty has dissipated, but in fact it is just sleeping.

How could the dragon energy accumulated over thousands of years in the Tang Dynasty be dissipated just because of Li Jianzhang?

Now that Wei Xuancheng has the Sword of King's Fate in his hand, and the virtues of humanity in his body, supplemented by the weak black and yellow Qi, it is enough for Wei Xuancheng to awaken the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty.

"I would like to see how you, a person with evil thoughts, can face the humane spirit of my great Tang Dynasty."

hold head high!
A dragon roar suddenly rang in Fang Lan's ears.

The three-thousand-foot-large Three-Yuan Star Monarch Faxiang was suddenly shaken as if it was about to shatter.

Fang Lan looked up in disbelief. Hundreds of millions of miles away, she saw the Pillar of Humanity standing in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. She saw the huge Tu De True Dragon of unknown length entrenched on the Pillar of Humanity. .

That was the dragon spirit that had been transformed into the human heart of the Taoist Heaven for thousands of years in the Tang Dynasty.

"How can it be?!"

"I have clearly calculated that the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty has fallen into a deep sleep. How could Wei Xuancheng awaken the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty with his own strength?"

"Isn't the Tang Emperor already possessed by the tribulation energy and already unconscious?!"

"Is there someone plotting against me secretly?!"

Fang Lan felt ridiculous for a moment!
She had obviously calculated it three times and observed countless celestial phenomena.

She could swear on her own cultivation that the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty had long since fallen asleep with the Tang Emperor. Otherwise, how could they have been so rampant in Xinnan Road, slaughtering cities and practicing magic?
As the coalition forces continue to invade New South Road, every time a place is lost, the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty will sleep deeper. If several kingdoms are lost, the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty will be completely depressed, and the Dragon Qi of Qianlong Qian will be They will gather around and bite the dragon's energy, forming a situation where a pack of wolves feeds a tiger.

How could the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty be awakened?
Even if the noble aura in Wei Xuancheng's body were tripled, it would not be enough to awaken the dragon aura in the Tang Dynasty!

Unknowingly, Fang Lan felt a little heartbroken.

The dignified Dharma Master, who has been able to perform the secrets of heaven for thousands of years, was defeated by an old man who has not condensed his Dharma image? !

The huge Tu De True Dragon woke up and shook its head, which was even more majestic than the mountains. The two dark golden dragon pupils looked at it from a distance, and then let out an angry dragon roar.

The next moment, Fang Lan, who was in a daze, seemed to see a dragon claw comparable to the sky sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles.

Fang Lan, who was frightened by the dragon spirit of humanity, could not even think of resisting for a moment. It seemed as if he was aware of his own sin, and as if his Dao heart was broken and he had lost the will to resist. He stood there defenseless, waiting to be killed. .

However, in an instant, a brilliant divine energy rose up, and the brilliance of the sun shone in all directions.

Even Yuan Chen, who was in Fangzhou City, saw the golden sun rising slowly in the south.

The sun rises, and the dragon's energy reaches the sky.

Su Xing'an and Riyue Zhenren had stopped fighting long ago, and no one knew what the two were fighting.

Jiang Sheng was certain that this was the emperor's back-up plan.

In Yuchen Mountain, the Taoist in green robes and jade hairpin looked a little pity: "It's a pity that that trace of black and yellow energy didn't kill the Dharma Master of the Star Holy Sect."

After saying this, Jiang Sheng looked to the north again: "It is worthy of being a dynasty of ten thousand years. The human dragon spirit is so amazing and has a profound foundation."

Jiang Sheng's original intention was to use this to trap the Dharma Minister of the Star Saint Sect hidden among the coalition forces.

But Jiang Sheng didn't expect that he would gain something extra.

After observing the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty, Jiang Sheng had overturned all his previous calculations.

Datang is not a dead end.

Judging from the thickness of the Dragon Qi of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty still has vitality during the 10,000-year catastrophe, and the vitality is not small.

"As expected, it's better to sit in a well and look at the sky. It's better to go to the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty to have a look. It's best to go to Chang'an and Luoyang."

"Golden elixir cultivation is still too weak to navigate in this troubled world. We must hurry up and deduce the techniques, and then break through the Nascent Soul."

As the Taoist spoke, his eyelids drooped, and Yuchen Mountain became silent again.

The mountain and river calendar is thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and forty-two years.

Wei Xuancheng, the real official of the Dao Palace of the Tang Dynasty, and Fang Lan, the real person of Miaoxin of Xingchen Shengzong, fight against each other in the New South Road.

The two god-transformation monks who were proficient in divination had never met each other. They fought tens of thousands of miles apart for several days. In the end, Fang Lan, the master of Miaoxin, was defeated.

Afterwards, the coalition forces retreated five thousand miles, and the local official Wei Xuancheng also returned to Luoyang after being injured in a fight.

As for Miaoxin Zhenren, there is no trace.

Eastern continent, Yunmeng Ze.

Zhang Qing looked at the beautiful woman in front of him respectfully: "Elder Miaoxin."

Fang Lan smiled half-heartedly, but she knew that the sweet-looking girl in front of her was not a good person.

For example, the death of that guy Yueyue seems to be inseparable from this girl.

But so what?
Yueyue is in trouble, it is because Yueyue is incompetent!
What's more, Zhang Qing is also a pawn of the emperor, and she is too lazy to take care of it.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to steal your achievements. I don't like the Song Dynasty."

"When I have finished my cultivation, I will leave."

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "Elder Miaoxin is joking, you can stay in Song Kingdom as long as you want. The disciple's achievements will naturally be your achievements."

"Oh, I believe you now."

Fang Lan ignored Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing also stepped back knowingly.

After being rescued by the emperor that day, Fang Lan woke up. He was obviously possessed and almost fell into the aura of calamity.

Although he still hasn't figured out why the celestial phenomena he deduced three times have changed, Fang Lan knows that today's celestial phenomena cannot be fully trusted.

"Three times I watched the stars and five times played in the sky, but in the end I ended up like this."

"The will of God is so profound that it is so unpredictable."

Fang Lan sighed, holding a pair of small and exquisite tortoise shells in both hands, shaking them gently.

There are nine coins in the tortoise shell that make a crisp sound.

This is the armor of a Tongxuan spirit turtle who passed away from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The Tongxuan turtle is good at performing heavenly secrets and avoiding disasters. It has a kind nature and is respected by the water tribe.

The Tongxuan Linggui clan has served as the prime minister of the Dragon Palace for generations, serving the Dragon Palace.

The owner of this tortoise shell had been the prime minister to the prince of a certain palace during his lifetime, and was buried in the secret treasure of the East China Sea after his death.

If it weren't for the close relationship between the Xingchen Holy Sect and the Three East China Sea Palaces, Fang Lan would never have been able to obtain a tortoise shell of a Spirit Transformation Realm Tongxuan Spirit Turtle.

"Perhaps, I should contact Ao Bing."

(End of this chapter)