Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 134 Respectfully invite Master to teach you! Let’s look at the poor means

"What exactly is going on?"

The warriors in Hanyue Mansion only felt that there was great terror lingering, as if they were in the dark underworld.

We are facing an abyss and will fall into it if we are not careful.

That feeling of fear is truly terrifying.

"withdraw!"

When the female priest in white saw this, she smiled, as if she was very satisfied.

With a move of her jade hand, the four true bodies and dharma bodies that were besieging Zhang Yuqing returned to the incense and green smoke behind her, and then stared deeply at Zhang Yuqing who was holding the heaven-equalling stick in his hand.

Turn around and leave barefoot.

Other believers of the Four Faces Sect also followed her and left this paradise.

As the true talisman circulates, the incarnation of the wish power gradually takes shape. There is an indelible energy linking the two worlds. Zhang Jiao, the great master of Shenhan Heaven and Earth, senses it and lowers his magic power.

It can naturally feel the immeasurable majesty of the incarnation of the will power.

It was the true talisman given by the great virtuous master that could summon him to become an incarnation of his wish power.

It's a done deal, there's no point in staying any longer.

“It is God’s will and cannot be changed.”

It's no worse than his master's heyday.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a change."

He cupped his hands and bowed.

In addition, more dharma bodies came into the world from the barbarian gods who came into contact.

No need to stay in this blessed land forever.

Then the golden light on the stick dimmed and returned to its rusty state.

"?"

He cast his gaze on the terrain of the Nine Palaces and Four Symbols. The young monk Jiaheng had been enveloped by the endless surging corpse evil energy. Only a little Buddha's light to protect him was being swallowed up bit by bit.

Zhang Yuqing looked at it with cold eyes, thinking and hesitating.

Zhang Yuqing even discovered that the essential power of those barbarian gods descending into the world is the power of will.

The rest is left to the human race to solve.

He can also invite the incarnation of the master's wish power.

"As for me, I can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous person."

"I suppressed it for a thousand years under the orders of my master. I finally waited until the power of the Red Emperor Flag in you could completely obliterate its consciousness in a hundred years."

Qi Tiangun's consciousness was sighing, "The ancient corpse of the sky demon was killed by my lord. It has been holding grudges for thousands of years. After it is born, it will definitely bring disaster to all the people in Hanyue Mansion."

"That is the ancient corpse of the Heavenly Demon. It was transformed from the corpse of the Heavenly Demon who was once comparable to a master of martial arts. Let alone one trump card, a hundred cards are all in vain." Qitian Stick responded with a negative attitude and sighed.

This incarnation of wish power is not comparable to the real body, but its mystery is still difficult to fathom.

"not necessarily!"

"You? Trump card?"

Zhang Yuqing shook his head, "I still have a trump card that I haven't tried yet?"

Finally gave up the pursuit.

Zhang Yuqing turned around and rushed into the midst of the rolling corpses, and pulled out the young monk Jiaheng.

"Let's go, I'll take you away." Golden fonts appeared on Qitian Stick's body.

Zhang Yuqing ignored its negativity. With a thought, a true talisman appeared in his palm.
"Disciple respectfully invites Master to teach you!"

"Donor, you are so kind."

It doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Zhang Yuqing touched his bald head and said, "When have I ever had a hard time?"

In other words, the great sage teacher Zhang Jiao is not much different from the barbarian god in this world.

"Not urgent!"

Worshipers of gods can invite gods and dharma bodies to come to the world.

Qi Tiangun was shocked and surprised.

Between the palm prints, the true talisman and Taoist rhyme flow.

The young monk calmed down and expressed his sincere thanks.

"Ugh!!"

The ancient corpse of the sky demon broke out of the seal, which also meant that it was free.

"I hope your human court can send powerful people to solve this problem as soon as possible."

This this…

"Why didn't you tell me earlier if you had such a trump card?"

It complained, its voice was faint.

"The battle just now was too enjoyable, and I don't want to invite Master to disturb me." Zhang Yuqing responded with reason.

"At least let me know first, so that we can be mentally prepared." Qi Tiangun resented, then asked again,
"Who is your master? Why doesn't he look like a warrior?"

"He is a celestial sorcerer."

Zhang Yuqing panicked and lied about his identity as a celestial warlock.

"So that's it. Alchemists and sorcerers have always been mysterious. Even their master respected them when he was alive." Qitian Guan asked again,

"By the way, where does your master practice? What weapons do you use? Do you still lack weapons?"

Zhang Yuqing was surprised, realizing the other party's intention, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You want to defect to my master?"

"My lord is dead, what's wrong with good birds choosing trees to roost in?" Qitian Gun said confidently.

"But my master already has the Red Emperor Flag in his hand."

Zhang Yuqing's eyes were opened. It turned out that the treasure spirit soldiers had no bottom line. He rolled his eyes and said, "If it doesn't work, just follow me! I will definitely surpass Master in the future."

If accompanied by Qitian Stick, his strength would be a hundred times higher.

Even the four true bodies of Dharmakaya can fight each other when they come to the world.

This Hanyue Mansion is so big, where can’t I go?
"You? Forget it, you don't need a stick!" Qi Tiangun bluntly refused.

"But my master doesn't use a stick!" Zhang Yuqing glared at his nostrils.

"I can turn into a walking stick and walk with your master. I heard that many alchemists and warlocks have walking sticks around them." Qitian Gun said loudly and sonorously.

Damn, what a bullshit reason is this!
He clearly looks down upon my Zhang’s cultivation and practices and wants to embrace Master’s lap.

Unexpectedly, even the spiritual weapon treasure has no moral integrity.

Zhang Yuqing was speechless and choked. He was despised by the stick.

Did you say that the feelings of comrades in life and death are inseparable?
"Thirty Years River..." Before he could finish his words, Zhang Yuqing held it back and said with a red face, "In short, my master doesn't like your broken stick, so just give up on this idea. !”

"Ah!"

The Qitian stick vibrated slightly, slipped out of Zhang Yuqing's hand, and wandered around to the incarnation of Zhang Jiao's Yuanli.

Not only Zhang Yuqing gritted his teeth as he watched. The young monk Jiaheng was also stunned.

buzzing...

Yuanli appeared in the form of Zhang Jiao, wearing a robe and looking down at the universe with cold eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold the Qitian Stick in his hand.

Then we saw that the shape of the Qitian Stick changed again, from a stick to a cane. The green and gold color was simple and simple, showing a pure and simple Taoist charm. Even the handle of the cane perfectly fit the open-angle hand.

Not a single flaw is visible.

Zhang Yuqing knew that Zhang Jiao, the incarnation of Yuan Li, had a different personality from the original deity.

He just bowed his hands and did not move forward.

He looked at the cane transformed into the Qitian Stick again, and his teeth chattered.

"Donor, you have no destiny with the stick, so don't force it." The young monk Jiaheng comforted him.

"No, I just want to think about how it will feel when it is abandoned later." Zhang Yuqing said pitifully.

Young monk Jiaheng: “…….”

Donor Zhang was shocked.

He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name, "World Honored One, Your Majesty."

"Don't call me World Honored One from now on. When you learn Mahayana Buddhism, it's time to call Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Zhang Yuqing glanced at him and said coldly.

"Ah? Why is this?"

"Everyone can become a Buddha. Everyone in the world is my Buddha. The Buddha is in the heart and is not outside the world. Amitabha Buddha has no hair on his forehead!"

Zhang Yuqing's lie made the young monk even more confused.

But when I think about it carefully, what the donor said makes sense.

"Let's go, stay away, that monster corpse is about to be born."

The momentum for breaking the seal of the ancient corpse of the Sky Demon was too great.

Almost all the remaining warriors fled here in a panic.

Zhang Yuqing took the young monk Jiaheng and stood on the top of a hill.

As he looked, Zhang Jiao, the incarnation of the power of wish, held the sky-high stick in his hand, shrunk the earth into an inch in one step, and reached the ancient well in three steps.

Overlooking the topography of the nine palaces and four elephants locking immortals below.

"Who arranged this Feng Shui ground line? He only understands half of the method, doesn't know the whole story, and is half-assed."

Zhang Jiao Yuanli turned into a frown and scolded.

The Qitian Stick, which turned into a walking stick, remained silent.

This terrain was not arranged by his previous master.

The current owner is right. The previous owner was a master of martial arts, and he was indeed half-assed in terms of Feng Shui, terrain, and formation formation.

truth!

The truth cannot be refuted.

The incarnation of Zhang Jiao's will pointed out that the terrain was insufficient.

"The nine palaces and four elephants lock the sky, and the four elephants hold the earth. Among the four elephants, the green dragon and the basalt beasts belong to vitality, and water contains vitality! Therefore, there is still a Tianhe River between the terrains. The Tianhe River should be used to nourish the green dragon, activate the basalt, and breed the good fortune. ”

"Look, there are small streams and rivers in this terrain, but there are no big rivers. How can we raise Qinglong and live Xuanwu?"

Qi Tiangun couldn't even refute.

You are a warlock, and you have a point.

"Let's look at the poor methods."

Zhang Jiao Yuan Li transformed into holding the Qitian Stick, and just gently drew a curve towards the terrain of the Nine Palaces.

In an instant!
Then he saw that the terrain below had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Mountains rise and fall, the earth cracks, and mountains and rivers shift.

As far as the eye can see, a celestial river of water surges in out of thin air.

The surface of the river is thousands of meters wide, and waves crash onto the shore.

Under this stroke, it suddenly became popular.

Create a endless, endless river.

It is like a dragon, winding and flowing through the terrain.

It makes people marvel and marvel.

Naturally, it is not a good thing for the river to circulate and connect end to end.

I also saw Zhang Jue's wish power incarnate and stretched out his hand to press, and a piece of land outside the terrain collapsed out of thin air. With another stroke, the rolling river flowed into the collapsed terrain and formed a lake.

Once it is drawn into a river, it changes the direction of heaven and earth.

One click turns the lake into water and activates the water in the river.

What a great magical power this is.

After a river penetrates the terrain of the Nine Palaces and Four Symbols, the terrain undergoes some mysterious and unknowable changes. The terrain flows, suppressing the heaven and earth, and locking the immortals and gods.

The movement of the ancient corpse of the heavenly demon under the ancient well was muted for a long time.

The aura of rolling corpses lingering in the sky has also become much lighter.

This change is surprising and puzzling.

Qitian Gun admired him to the extreme.

During these thousand years, I have worked diligently to suppress the ancient corpses.

It's not as good as Zhang Jiao's magical powers.

This is the difference between a warrior and a Qi practitioner!

Of course, it's not that warriors are inferior to Qi practitioners, but that the focus of practice is different.

A warrior has great power in his body, and what he pursues is his own immortality, and he uses his strength to prove the Tao.

Qi practitioners, on the other hand, study the changes between heaven and man. Their strength is in harmony with heaven and earth, and they borrow the power of heaven and earth to suppress the enemy. They are good at changes in supernatural powers.

Especially the feng shui leylines and formations are outstanding.

"This terrain can only suppress it for ten thousand years. It cannot be wiped out. If it changes after ten thousand years, it will be a catastrophe in the world."

"Now that the poor Taoist is here, we can't just sit back and watch it harm the common people."

Zhang Jiao was willing to incarnate and change the terrain of the mountains and rivers to suppress the ancient corpse queen of the demon.

He pinched his fingertips again and moved his lips as if silently reciting something.

His expression was focused, and his thoughts were in harmony with heaven and earth.

In an instant, the situation changes color, the sun and the moon become dim!

Celestial phenomena change only in an instant, and all aspects of heaven and earth change accordingly.

"Formation!"

Zhang Yuqing's eyes were burning at the top of the mountain in the distance, and he didn't even blink for fear of missing anything.

This is a formation technique that Qi Practitioners are good at.

It is also the magical power that he looks forward to the most.

(End of this chapter)