Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 99

To answer a question, you need Taoist luck!For a while, Cao Yi didn't know what to say.

"10 Taoist Luck Values"

The mechanical, emotionless voice of the system rang again.

On weekdays, I have never seen so many words.

Cao Yi nodded helplessly: "OK"

"Deduct 10 Taoist luck points, after testing, there is no"

It's fine if you don't!

Cao Yi circulated the golden liquid to return the alchemy method, and the aura of the five elements swept his whole body, expelling the power borrowed through Linzi in a blink of an eye.

Picking up the Qintian Scroll from Yeluzhigu's hand, looked at it for a while, pointed his finger on the portrait of the real dragon, and tried to infuse the five-element aura again. Longan blinked a few times agilely.

Seeing that it was useful, Cao Yi continued to inject five elements of spiritual energy, the picture became more and more vivid, the whole dragon was moving, and the sound of dragon chant continued to come.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice appeared in my ears: "True Dragon Forbidden Technique"

Immediately, the eyes were replaced by another new world.

The vast universe, darkness, dead silence.Without a trace of life, suddenly, there was a dragon chant, and a real dragon with a length of ten thousand feet flew towards it with the breath of crushing the world.

Cao Yizheng was surprised, and a message came into his mind.

"First, turn decay into magic"

It is about turning dead things into spiritual creatures.Although it is not real, it can possess some abilities of spiritual creatures.

Last time, when he fought against Xu Fu, Xu Fu turned the dragon boat into a dragon. Needless to say, he used this forbidden technique.

At that time, I subconsciously yelled "turn decay into magic", but I didn't expect that this forbidden technique was really called "turn decay into magic".

After learning this forbidden technique, everything can be transformed, it can be said to be a must-have weapon for going out.

Just when Cao Yi was about to learn how to turn decay into magic, another piece of information came into his mind.

"Second, the nine transformations of the real dragon"

It is said that all things go through nine changes, and finally take a final leap and become a real dragon.

Disadvantage, every time you change, you will forget everything you have experienced, as if you have reincarnated once.You must have guardians before you can practice.

Cao Yi lost interest in this flawed technique after watching it for a while.

After waiting for a while, no new message came out.

Cao Yi's attention returned to turning decay into magic, and he slowly realized it.

Without paying attention, an hour passed.

Suddenly, a panting voice approached.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, then closed them again.

Not long after, Xiaotian walked in, sticking out his big bright red tongue, panting heavily, lay down on the ground a few steps away, and stopped moving.

Time, little by little.

By the afternoon, Cao Yi had initially mastered this not-so-difficult task of turning decay into magic.

He opened his eyes, got up and went out, and came to the courtyard.

In the corner, there is still a tripod that I picked up when I first arrived in the world of mythology. There is a broken bronze sheep's head in one corner of the tripod.

Cao Yi walked over, put his hands on it, and turned decay into magic, and a wave of warmth came.

Letting go of the hand, the originally cold bronze sheep's head blinked its eyes, twisted its head, and let out a 'baa'.

Then there is no more then.

"Just like that?"

Cao Yi was very puzzled to see that it was not at the same level as Xu Fu's.

What Xu Fu, who has no skills and practice, can do, but he can't do it.

After thinking for a while, Cao Yi could only attribute the reason to the possibility that Xu Fu formed a special connection with the scroll during the process of being resurrected by the scroll.

Returning to the shrine, he looked at the "True Dragon Picture" in the Qintian scroll on the ground, and then looked at Xiaotian beside him. Cao Yi had an idea, and a smile appeared on his face: "Xiaotian"

Xiaotian, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up, looked up and saw that it was Cao Yi, shivered, and then stood up tremblingly.

Cao Yi walked over, squatted down and touched Xiaotian's head, and said, "Young man, I see that you have exquisite bones, and you are a unique martial arts genius. I have a secret book on cultivating immortals here. Do you want to learn it?"

Xiaotian raised his head, his dog's mouth half opened, as if to say, don't be funny, I can't even beat a cat.

"It doesn't matter, from today onwards, Pindao will cleanse you with spiritual energy."

Cao Yi said with a smile.

Xiaotian tilted his head, pretending to be thinking, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and soon lay down again.

Cao Yi used the golden liquid to return the alchemy method, and used the spiritual energy of the five elements to comb Xiaotian's body a little.

When Xiaotian fell into a deep sleep, he picked him up and put him in a room.

Soon, there was a pleasant bell in the Taoist temple.

Yelu Zhigu, who was originally dressed in black and armor, put on a loose robe and started cleaning.

Cao Yi sat on a stone bench and flipped through a Taoist classic called "Annotation to the Thirteen Classics of the Supreme Master", occasionally picking up the bell and shaking it.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of the boat docking came.

Cao Yi, who had finished cleaning and put away Yelv Zhigu, looked around and saw that there was nothing suspicious except for a tripod. He lowered his head and continued to read the "Comments to the Thirteen Classics of the Supreme Supreme".

Not long after, footsteps arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, and a voice that was not very full of breath sounded: "Cao Daochang, are you there?"

This voice is so familiar!

Cao Yi searched in his memory, and soon, he knew who this person was.

University classmate, Mi He.

The half-closed door of the Taoist temple opened with a creak, and a handsome bald monk walked in with a sunny smile on his face.

Cao Yi raised his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

For a moment, Cao Yi didn't know what to say.

"Unexpectedly, I have also become a monk. From now on, I will be called the poor monk Mingcheng monk, Amitabha."

Mi He clasped his hands together, and the treasure looked solemn.

Cao Yi stood up to greet him, looked at Mi He's shiny bald head, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you go to graduate school?"

At the beginning, there were [-] people in the class who chose to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and Mi He was one of them.

"The past is over, don't mention it"

Mi He suddenly felt a little sad.

"sit down and talk"

Cao Yi waved his hand.

Come to the stone table and sit down.

Mi He looked at the Taoist temple for a while, and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, you and I will meet again. One becomes a Taoist priest and the other becomes a monk."

Cao Yi glanced at Mi He's brand-new monk robe and asked, "Which temple are you in now?"

Mi He pointed to the southeast: "Not far away, it's the Grand Guanyin Temple on Xishan Island."

"The one in the Great Ruyi Holy Land."

Cao Yi was very impressed with this temple. There is a 66.99-meter Ruyi Guanyin open-air giant Buddha inside, which is equivalent to a 20-storey high-rise building, which is close to the Lingshan Giant Buddha!
"Let's not talk about that, do you have anything to eat here? I haven't even had a bite of food since I was busy in the morning."

Mi He touched his stomach with his hands.

"Why are you so busy?"

Cao Yi was puzzled.

"I'm Zhike Monk, and I'm the most popular one."

Mi He smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)