One thought of Acacia, one thought of perseverance

Chapter 11

The atmosphere of Qingxu Temple began to become more and more weird, the sun was shining brightly, but the temperature was frighteningly low.There was no wind in the entire mountain, and the grass and trees didn't even move their leaf tips, as if time had frozen.Evil energy seemed to erupt from the ground, and even Zhu Yang couldn't suppress it.

Even the little Taoist priests with the lowest skills began to notice this strange change.But all the people in the temple were very calm when encountering problems, Qingxuan followed Rong Chenzi's order, and gathered all the people in the temple into the Sanqing Palace.Lingxia Mountain has a large protective array, and there are countless restrictions hidden in the dark in the Qingxu Temple.

Rong Chenzi took a lot of thought to protect his disciples.

When something happens at this time, the usefulness of these formations and restrictions will be revealed.Without saying a word, he opened all the formations guarding the palace and sealed Lingxia Mountain, which meant to prevent passers-by from trespassing and accidentally injuring innocent people.The big river mussel followed him, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air, which became stronger and stronger as the sun set to the west.

The evil spirit visible to the naked eye erupts from the ground, and as the day goes westward, the miasma rises from the mountains, and there are faint traces of poisonous insects such as sand lice and snakes in the forest leaves.All the birds and beasts in the mountains disappeared in an instant, and the forest was completely silent.

All the Taoist priests gathered in the Sanqing Hall, Rong Chenzi opened the big formation to protect the mountain, and drove the mussels into the hall.Facing the disciples under his sect, he looked calm, and explained to Qingxuan one by one the formation formulas such as Sanqi Bamen, Liuyi Bashen, etc., and then told everyone: "When the teacher has not returned, I will follow your Qingxuan senior brother's arrangements for everything. It's safe, don't leave before dawn."

How could all the disciples dare to object, they all agreed immediately.Rong Chenzi nodded slightly, and was about to leave with a treasure bag in his hand, Qingxuan followed: "Master, this disciple wants to go with you, if..."

Rong Chenzi stopped him before he finished speaking: "You take good care of all the juniors."

There is no room for objection to what he decided, as he stepped out of the palace gate with his left foot, the mussel had already chased to the gate.Rong Chenzi turned his head and saw her long hair fluttering and her clothes fluttering. His heart softened and he couldn't help lowering his voice: "You stay here too."

The big river clam was obedient, nodded, and said after a long time: "Know and be careful."

Rong Chenzi nodded slightly, turned around and walked away.Qingxuan was afraid that the mussels would cause trouble, so he could only comfort her: "Master is well-versed in Taoism, so it is easy to deal with these evil creatures. Let's wait here for the old man to come back."

"I believe this," He Peng turned and returned to Sanqing Hall, "with your master's character, he can't live for so long without some real skills..."

Disciples: "..."

It was completely dark, and there were some noisy and eager sounds in the mountains and forests, and gradually the sounds of grass and trees breaking, mountain wolves howling at the moon, adults and children talking and singing sounded from all directions, some men laughed wildly, some women mourned Weeping, there are beasts howling loudly.

The ground began to tremble, as if something broke out of the ground and returned to the ground.

Some of those footsteps were as heavy as beating drums, and some were as light as cats and mice. The little Taoist priests in the Sanqing Palace felt a little dizzy when they first saw such a scene.However, the role of cultivating Taoism and practicing kung fu in daily life is also revealed at this time. The chanting of sutras and the drawing of talismans are not panicked and chaotic.

Qingxuan placed the clam essence among the disciples, which was also an idea of ​​protection.The mussel sat on the futon in the middle, looking left and right, looking a little fresh.The door of Sanqing Hall was not closed, and looking from here, one could see a dark green cloud rising from the depths of Lingxia Mountain.

A famous mountain with a beautiful Zhong Lingyu is now hideous and gloomy like a hell.

He Mu is also very interested in the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, watching it with great interest.Unexpectedly, the ground in the hall trembled, and when the mussel raised his head, he saw a half-decomposed corpse emerging from the soil behind the hall.This guy has been dead for an unknown number of years, the color of his clothes is completely invisible, and his eyes have become two black holes. It broke through the ground without a sound. Both hands are only bones, and the cheeks are still rotten. Meat.

The fishy wind interfered with the sense of smell, but it couldn't smell it.

Most of the little Taoist priests closed their eyes and chanted scriptures, and didn't notice the dead body protruding from the ground. The clam was also broken. Stretching his leg quietly and tripping, the thing fell forward and fell into the arms of Qingxuan opposite.

Qingxuan embraced Yiwu abruptly, and when he opened his eyes, he was frightened immediately!There was a commotion in the hall, He Mu covered his mouth and laughed, Qing Xuan gave her a hard look.

This thing is slow to move, but extremely difficult to kill.The talisman was invalid, and it seemed that there was no soul haunting it. A group of little Taoist priests smashed it with various magic tools for a long time, but they just smashed it and survived.

It has lost a leg and is still trying to hurt people with a limp.

Qingxuan was quite knowledgeable, so he chopped off both of its legs: "The demon girl provoked the momentum of Lingxia Mountain, and used the momentum of the mountain to drive the corpses. If the formation is not broken, the evil energy will continue to flow, and these corpses may not be able to suppress it. "

The corpse lost its legs, and it was still scratching the ground with both hands. Qingxuan was afraid that it would hurt others, so he simply chopped off its hands.

Affected by Rong Chenzi, he is also a very clean person, with a lot of the corpse's flesh on his clothes, how can he sit still at this time.He only wanted to change clothes, but Rong Chenzi was ordered not to leave the main hall, he cared about his teacher's order and dared not do anything recklessly.

The clam naturally saw what he was thinking - he really didn't smell good: "How about I accompany you to change clothes?"

The mussel rubbed against Qingxuan, Qingxuan gritted his teeth: "Master ordered us not to leave without permission. Changing clothes is a trivial matter, but the master's life is hard to do."

That He Mu smiled at Yan Yan, she looked into Qing Xuan's eyes, and said softly, "Qing Xuan, shall I accompany you to change clothes?"

Qingxuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that it was very necessary for him to change his clothes. His expression was as usual, and even Junior Brother Mandian could not see the difference: "Well, changing clothes, you should change clothes."

He got up and ordered the small Taoist priests in the hall to guard the hall, and took the mussels out by himself.Qing Yun was a little worried: "Eldest brother, master has a life, so...isn't it good?"

Qingxuan suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and he said flatly: "It's nothing, I'll be back soon."

He strode out of the Hall of Sanqing, and He Peng slightly raised his hand, bouncing and following behind him.Dead bodies can be seen in many places in the temple, but they seem to be unable to find the strangers, they did not find the Sanqing Palace, they just wandered around in the temple.Sometimes the prohibition is triggered, and it is burned to a few wisps of fly ash.

Qingxuan went to the room to change clothes, and He Mu naturally wanted to watch Rong Chenzi fight with Fuya. Soul-hunting technique is her specialty, not to mention that Qingxuan was completely defenseless, even if he recited the Sanqing Mantra and pinched his hands. With Jin Guangjue, controlling him is just child's play.

It's just that Rong Chenzi is very sensitive and cannot leave traces on Qingxuan's body, so the mussel let him change his clothes first.Following his will, it is more natural to control it, and it is not easy for him to notice it.

I was only waiting at the door for Qingxuan to change clothes, when suddenly two corpses staggered towards him, the mussel casually pinched an ancient finger, the corpses looked like they had been scalded, and avoided them far away.

After Qingxuan changed his clothes, He Mu rushed forward: "Qingxuan, this formation looks so powerful, let's go to the mountains to help you master!"

Qingxuan felt that it was really necessary to help Master, this ghost singing was so powerful that Master might be in danger.He took the treasure bag and the sword on his back: "Well, let's go!"

The crescent moon in the sky is blurry, and carrion corpses, including humans and even animals, can often be encountered on the mountain road.There is also a guy with a duckbill, a long neck, short limbs, and spikes on his back. He is so rotten that only his skeleton remains, and he doesn't know how many years old it is.

Qingxuan walked in front, and cut off the limbs of these corpses completely. If they encountered more severe ones, he could avoid them with a slight spell.He Mu got it right, his spiritual consciousness was not completely controlled, and he could even be said to be autonomous, so he could still think: "Are you an inner cultivator?"

Taoists divide cultivation into two types, internal and external. Internal cultivation refers to the practice of spells, while external cultivation refers to strengthening the body and practicing martial arts.There are also people who practice concurrently, such as Rong Chenzi, but those who practice concurrently are also in danger - when they meet someone who is pure martial arts, they will definitely not be able to beat them in terms of force.When it comes to pure internal cultivation, it is definitely inferior to magic arts.

The advantage is that you can compare techniques in martial arts, compare fists with Nei Xiu...

Therefore, most Taoist people seek external protection, that is, those who practice internally should seek a person who cultivates externally to complement each other and support each other.When making a move, cultivate closeness externally and avoid distance internally, only then can you be impeccable.

He Peng nodded frankly: "I don't like to practice martial arts."

Qingxuan got closer to her, because her internal cultivation is weak, once an evil thing gets close to her, it will be very dangerous.But whether it is an external practitioner or a part-time practitioner, if you bring an internal practitioner, exorcising evil spirits and collecting demons will definitely be a multiplier in half the time.Seeing this, He Mu just smiled: "It's not that exaggerated, let's see where your master is!"

The deeper you go into the mountain, the stronger the evil spirit will be, and the more irritable the corpse will be.He Mum is a demon after all, so she is not very afraid of it, she just dislikes the dirty and smelly corpses.Just when I turned around an ancient pine tree, suddenly a wild boar sprang out from the side. I don’t know it had been dead for a few days. It was covered in maggots, and when it saw a river clam, it would slam!
Qingxuan turned his sword back to protect each other, once the sword light passed, the maggots scattered, and the mussels felt a little disgusted, so they kept away from it.

In the midst of the commotion, there was a scream in front of him, and a man with the appearance of a wizard appeared in the forest with no expression on his face. He was wearing a small pointed hat, a mourning bell on his waist, and holding a corpse exorcising pestle. His eyes were gray and dead. .

Qingxuan didn't care about the wild boar, and immediately swung his sword forward.This wizard moves extremely fast. Although he is a dead body, he has spiritual consciousness and can formulate tactics.

He screamed just now to summon a group of corpses, but at this moment dozens of corpses all rushed over, including the corpses of a few civet cats and wild wolves.

Qingxuan is also of the type who cultivates both internally and externally, but although his foundation is solid, his Taoism is not yet at home, and now he is in a hurry when he is entangled in a corpse.On the clam's hand was a blood-red pearl, which looked like a magic weapon rather than an inner alchemy.She chanted a spell slightly, and several corpses were instantly frozen.

It was only then that Qingxuan remembered that she was an aquatic animal, and it seemed that the five elements belonged to water.The wizard soon realized that He Mum was a serious threat to him, so he gave up Qingxuan and came to deal with He Mum. Qingxuan's sword light was lingering and wanted to entangle him, but he was obviously not fooled, and after a few blows, he broke through Qingxuan's sword flower .

Just as He Mu raised his hand, the wizard had already fallen to the ground, with his neck and head missing.Qingxuan chopped off his limbs in an instant.

Carrion corpses poured in from all directions, and the thousand-year-old mountain range had buried many evil spirits. At this time, they were all awakened, as if endlessly.From time to time, the river clam injects mana into Qingxuan's body and runs for 24 cycles to relieve his fatigue.

It was the first time for Qingxuan to cooperate with the inner cultivator, and he also felt the mystery of the technique, and what he had learned was beyond the superficial.But the mussel was looking around, taking advantage of Qingxuan to meet the enemy, she used secret techniques to talk to someone in the forest: "Chunyu Lin"

In the shadow under the tree, a man looming, with red clothes and black hair, elegant demeanor: "Your Majesty is very worried about you, my Majesty."

While helping Qingxuan to deal with more and more dead bodies around him, Heheng said: "Leave immediately."

The man in red smiled slightly, saluted slightly, and disappeared into the night in the mountains.

The clam laughed again: "Nafuya is so stupid, she recruited so many things, if Rong Chenzi can't hold it and is torn to pieces, can she still eat it!"

Qingxuan was annoyed: "Don't curse the teacher!!"

(End of this chapter)