Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 140 Wuhua Ancient Tomb
Hearing Fu Zeyang's words, Shang Heyang was puzzled: "Since the ancient oil is something that the demons fear, how can it be used to make a magic lamp? If it is not good, it may be eaten back by the demon god."

Fu Zeyang provoked him with a smile: "I already have the whole copy of the Mysterious Demonic Scripture of the Heavens, the Blood Nerves, the supreme treasure of the Demon Sect, and three volumes of Chiyou's Three Pan Sutras. Refining magic lamps with ancient oil has another magical effect after success. It’s just that it’s more dangerous, and you need not to be fascinated by demons. Do you have the perseverance and perseverance?"

Shang Heyang refused to accept: "What I have is perseverance and perseverance! These seven magic lamps, I must refine them!"

"It's useless to talk about it. If you can really do it, brother will admire you."

Fu Zeyang sought treasures and summoned all his disciples back: "More than 4000 years ago, there was a country here that flourished later than the villain's country of divergent tongues. The leader was named Huashi, and his son Rong Dun was born. Able to tear dragons and elephants with his hands, he was brave and good at fighting. He swept north and destroyed countless countries. At that time, Huangdi Xuanyuan fought against Chiyou, and Rong Dun assisted Chiyou and Huangdi to fight in Zhuolu. Later, Chiyou was defeated and Rong Dun was captured. Weeping, escaped the death penalty, and imprisoned for three years and five months. Later, he was released and returned home. Rong Dun was violent and regarded it as a great shame, but he could not take revenge. When Zi died, he was angry and sad, and he died within a year, and was buried here later."

Zhuge Ying said: "But the father and son had psychic communication for a long time and became monsters? I occasionally looked to the southwest these days, and saw a place where the dragon's veins bowed its head, but I didn't see the evil spirit of the corpse soaring into the sky."

Fu Zeyang nodded: "After more than 2000 years after their death, they began to come out to make troubles. Fortunately, there is no Huashi who knows how to restrain himself. Rong Dun is only allowed to kill creatures within a radius of [-] miles of the mountain, venting the infinite hatred of the past. Until the real Baiyang came here to practice Taoism, They were imprisoned in the underground palace again, and they could not be eliminated. You can’t see the corpse, because there is a spirit wood array outside the mausoleum that Baiyang Zhenren sealed them, but the time limit is too long, and it will also expire. Come on, one is the orthodox Taoist sect, which emphasizes both internal and external strength, so that one can achieve meritorious deeds in the Tao and do well in the world. In addition, the two demon corpses will eliminate two scourges for this place. Secondly, they have many treasures left over from the past in their hands. Come and bring it back to Wudang, and use it for your practice in the future.”

Fu Zeyang led the crowd to the outside of the ancient tomb, only to see that the entire tomb was covered by thick fog, and he couldn't see the whole picture, only a circle of wooden piles around the periphery, and the wooden piles were arranged close to each other to form a wall, like A huge open-mouthed wooden barrel that was tightly bound was three feet high, extending left and right into the depths of the dense fog.

Fu Zeyang found a good place outside, spread out the fairy mat, and prepared: "Those two demon corpses have more than 4000 years of Taoism, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns all over their bodies. It can hurt them, but it can't seriously injure them. What's more, the 3000-year-old black earth demon is extracted from the earth's lungs to practice the poisonous gas of the eternal corpse king. The tripod, deep down into the lungs, can move water, fire, wind and thunder."

Tell everyone the key points that need to be paid attention to, and then let them go in to hunt for treasure.

Shang Heyang took the lead in releasing the demonic fire to burn Baiyang Daoist's prohibition. Mie Chenzi was not convinced. He used to hear Shang Heyang's name when he was in the Emei Sect. His uncle, how did he feel that Shang Heyang was not pleasing to his eyes, seeing that he was the first to get angry and break the ban, he was not willing to lag behind, so he sacrificed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to cut the wooden stake.

Both fire and metal can defeat wood, Shang and Yang's magic fire is different, lesser fairy swords will turn into iron slag when they meet, even rare treasures will have a sword edge after being burned for a period of time.But Master Baiyang's formation was designed to restrain the demons, a layer of blue light floated on the surface of the wooden fence, forming a protective layer, holding the demonic fire, and it would take at least several hours to burn and break the prohibition.

Miechenzi's Xuanyuan Divine Sword is not ordinary. It was originally a treasure cast by the ancient sages. It is infinitely powerful. Miechenzi only produced three handles, which turned into two golden rainbows. Separate, and cut off the stakes in pieces like harvesting wheat.The sword moves vertically and horizontally, sticking to the root and returning, a large piece of the wooden fence fell down, showing a gap several miles away.

Miechenzi raised his hand to retract the golden sword, and floated in. All the disciples recognized him as a senior brother, and followed him one after another. Breaking through the thick fog, they saw two huge figures standing in front of the mausoleum.

A stone figure towering above the sky, more than [-] meters high, with arms more than ten meters long, arms and thighs like a giant tree hugged by several people. The tomb door behind him is also quite huge, but it only reaches below his waist and abdomen.

The other is a huge tombstone. On the top of the monument is carved a monster, much bigger than a buffalo, with two wings on its body, a head that looks like a dragon, and two horns on its head that are similar to two small trees. As big as a bucket, full of fangs.

These two things have been psychic for a long time, and smelling the breath of strangers, they moved one after another. The stone man bent down and opened his two giant hands to catch everyone. The stone wings are more than ten meters long, spraying purple poisonous flames from their mouths.

Miechenzi saw that the two statues in front of the tomb had turned into spirits, so he released a flying sword to chop them into pieces. Shang Heyang shook his hand and released the five old hammers, which disintegrated into five skeletons in the air, which grew to the size of wheels, and three flew out. Meet Mie Chenzi's Xuanyuan Divine Sword, block the sword light, and the remaining two face the stone man and stone beast.

"These two things are the souls of the ancient ancestors, and they were formed by the spirit of the earth. They have been psychic for a long time, which is interesting. I want to tame them and take them back. I will take them back to guard the cave and suppress the altar. Don't you Broke it for me!"

He is an uncle, his seniority is there, and he is the leader of a demon sect. Lu Min, Zheng Dian and others are jealous and don't want to provoke him, and Mie Chenzi can't challenge him openly. Take it away if you like it.So everyone ignored him, bypassing the stone man, and Mie Chenzi blasted open the door of the tomb with the Taiyi God Thunder, and killed him in.

Shang Heyang saw that Mie Chenzi was hostile to him, he seemed to regard himself as an orthodox Taoist sect, and looked down on his own way of magic. Only then did he block it, and when he saw people ignoring him and went straight into the cave, he regretted guarding the two idiots, and was too eager to tame them, so he imprisoned both of them with the method of the demon sect, fixed them in place, and then hurriedly Enter the catacombs so as not to fall behind.

The interior space of the mausoleum is huge, and the architectural style is in accordance with ancient customs, which is different from the tombs of later generations. The inside is dark and dark, and pottery and pottery are everywhere in the corners, and there are scattered clusters of weapons and arrows.

They cut corpses inside and searched for treasures. Fu Zeyang was sitting outside under a pine tree in front of the tomb, closing his eyes and resting his mind. Suddenly, a sword light passed by in the sky. He is a tall and thin old monk wearing a brown cassock with a slim appearance. The most striking thing is that he has two long eyebrows.

Seeing Fu Zeyang, the monk looked at the weather and was taken aback. Then he looked at the direction of the tomb door, and turned his head to ask, "Monk Yizhen, Emei Motianya, has met a fellow Taoist. I don't know what to call him?"

Fu Zeyang opened his eyes and looked at him, he had already calculated that there was going to be an unexpected guest coming, and it was related to Bai Younv, but he didn't guess who it was, it was him: "My name is Zeyang, and I am the second generation head teacher of Wudang Sect."

"So it's Master Zeyang." Master Yizhen pointed to the direction of the mausoleum, "In there..."

Fu Zeyang told the truth: "I was ordered by my mentor Sanfeng Zhenren to maintain the Wudang Taoism. Not long ago, I became the head of Wudang. Because the disciples are poor and have no treasures to protect themselves, I took them out to find some treasures to avoid the future. Calamity, by the way, kill some evil corpses to accumulate good deeds. I don’t know why the master came to this poor country to hide from the soil?”

Master Yizhen said: "Since Master Changmei's ascension, Ningbiya has been completely closed, and his disciples are all making preparations for the opening of the mansion in the future. Fellow Daoist Li Daoyou, the bearded fairy, opened up the Feilei Secret Path. Judging by the posture, it seems to be going through The entire Emei Mountain, I can't stay in Jinding anymore, so I found another Taoist temple, because I remembered that Xingzi Gorge, [-] miles away, is very suitable for cleaning up, so I came to take a look, compare the advantages and disadvantages of several locations, and then make the final decision. decision."

Fu Zeyang smiled and said, "I see that you not only want to choose a site to build a dojo, but you also want to choose an apprentice?"

Master Yizhen raised his eyebrows: "I don't know why you made such a statement?"

Fu Zeyang closed his eyes and stopped looking at him: "Bai Younv had a great kindness in her previous life when Yi Zhoufu first became enlightened on Xuangui Island. Now she should be robbed, and she happened to be reborn as Yi Zhou's daughter. I entrust you to take care of her after she was robbed. Take her soul away and send her to Nanhai Yi Family to be reincarnated, and when she grows up, she will join your sect. I don’t know if I’m right or not?”

Master Yizhen never expected that he knew his plan clearly. He clasped his palms together, held a number of beads in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! How do you want to treat fellow Taoists?"

"I don't want to do anything, but you are not allowed to save her now!" Fu Zeyang said slowly without opening his eyes, "Baiyang's restriction has been broken, you have to come down to check the abnormal situation in Wuhua's ancient tomb, but even if you don't come down , I will also let you down. I don’t care about Bai Younv, but I have a nephew who is in love with her. If you go to collect Bai Younv’s soul now, he will definitely commit suicide because of self-blame and deep love. Then reincarnate. I will keep you here for a quarter of an hour before letting you go."

Master Yizhen was taken aback, and hurriedly cast the spell. A ball of Buddha's light surged from the ground under his feet, which turned into a golden lotus flower the size of a basin.

But he was only five feet away from the ground, and another golden flower, the size of a wheel, sprang out from the ground, shooting up a burst of majestic purple air, which forcibly sucked the lotus flower and the Buddha's light. The tip of the petal shoots out a golden shower of light, but it can't even rise half an inch higher.

(End of this chapter)