Proof of Longevity

Chapter 299: Yaosheng

Zhang Shiyang strolled in the void, not knowing where he should go for a while. The world is so big that there is nowhere to be.

I don’t know what happened to the old immortal Hai Donglai, did he break through the realm of Dao Ancestor, remember that he promised to protect himself for thousands of years, do you want to find him? .

Suddenly Zhang Shiyang thought of a place to go, remembering that the old fellow Scorpio Taoist ancestor had invited him to it, but now that he is now "dead" in this origin world, he just missed it when he went to find that old fellow.

"Go to your own subordinates, I don't know how he did what he explained," Zhang Shiyang muttered to himself.

The old sea turtle has its own slavish imprint on his body, even if it is the end of the world, the heavens and the world will not block this connection.

"Middle-Earth, this old guy actually ran to Middle-Earth. I don’t know what he thinks. Now that the Great Tribulation has come and I’m not practicing well, do you want to respond?” As he said, Zhang Shiyang stepped across the void and reappeared. It is hundreds of miles away.

At the border of Middle-Earth, Zhang Shiyang proves that the Taoist’s fruit status is really different from before. Although it used to be surrounded by karma and the air of red dust is rising into the sky, he is watching this now It's soaring up into the sky, it's just surging against the sky.

Subconsciously frowned, although his complexion was a bit ugly, but this utterly red spirit couldn't help himself.

Landing outside the city gate, Zhang Shiyang was dressed in plain white linen, and the mask on his face changed for a while, and he turned into a man who looked a little weak and bookish.

Strolling towards the place of red dust, the air of red dust avoided wherever he passed, and was far away from Zhang Shiyang.

Seeing the flow of people coming and going, Zhang Shiyang sighed with emotion: "Remember that this is the land of the Li Tang Empire. In the past, this border city was still desolate and tight, but now things change, it is so lively. Chi is actually a protection for mortals."

In this red dust, as long as there is no cultivating Taoist master realm, or there is a special technique, the magic weapon will be stunned by this endless red dust, even if the Dao ancestors come here, they will be affected by this humanity. The strength of the air pressure system is 30%.

So there are few great powers to come to this game, and most of the Taoists and the monks under the Taoists come to travel here.

During Zhang Shiyang's thoughts, he felt a huge force coming from behind him, and some sturdy military commanders were staring at Zhang Shiyang: "Boy, you are all right, let's sway in the street, blocking everyone's way. In this early morning, everyone is busy to worship the Medicine Saint, but you are blocking everyone’s way at the center of the road. What is your intention?".

Zhang Shiyang looked at the back when he heard the words, and indeed there was a large group of carts and horses stuck behind him.

A little bit ashamed to give way. Ever since his own divine consciousness and six consciousnesses have all sunk into the Five Elements Realm in his body, he perceives the movement of the heavens and the formation of the world's origin. Zhang Shiyang's senses have declined somewhat. Of course, this decline is relative to ordinary mortals. of.

There is no so-called divine consciousness in this world, it is just the induction of energy. The so-called divine consciousness is spiritual power. The monks in this world attach great importance to spiritual power and will never release them easily. If the spiritual power is secretly calculated in the process of releasing it. Now, that is definitely the fate of dying form and spirit.

Even in the powers of the previous life, there are few mental powers released. Even if your mental power is strong, no matter how powerful you evolve, your mental power is still fragile compared with the physical body, and it will never be easily released. put.

Zhang Shiyang didn't pay attention to the congestion behind the road because he had gone away. Now that he found out, Zhang Shiyang didn't care about that officer, just obediently stepped aside.

A group of carts and horses marched toward the city, Zhang Shiyang was successful in cultivation, and his six senses were fully opened, only to hear someone say: "Today is the sacrificial temple of the Medicine Sage, I will rush over to visit the Medicine Sage God, please He made my descendants Yongshi Ankang" "Extremely extreme. Master Yaosheng passed down the teachings of medicine to save my mortals and the suffering of the five evils. It is truly an immense merit. I can't forget my roots and deserve to worship."

Zhang Shiyang had some doubts when he heard this: "Sage of Medicine?, after he passed down the medical classics, is there anyone else who has done something that is conducive to healing?".

Zhang Shiyang followed the group of people towards the so-called "Medicinal Sacred Temple" and walked not far away. As soon as he reached the intersection, he turned left and heard the sound of gongs and drums. Although there were no firecrackers, there were magic spells. The fireworks exploded beautiful patterns in the sky.

What caught your eye was a huge temple, which was actually much larger than the city lord's mansion here. There were countless people coming and going, and the power of the red dust was extremely heavy, seven or eight times that of other places.

This temple is very magnificent. The first thing that comes into view is a huge plaque with the three characters "Holy Temple of Medicine".

Two vermilion gates stood in front, about three meters and five meters in length.

Zhang Shiyang slightly praised: "What a powerful incense."

Following the crowd through the gate of the Yaosheng Temple, my vision suddenly opened. The terrain was criss-crossed, and the terrain was intrigue. There were countless candlesticks and Yuyu Qionglou. A huge incense burner stood in front of them. Everyone who entered would put a bunch of incense sticks On that big tripod.

Judging from Zhang Shiyang's eyesight, this great cauldron has already been tainted with extremely powerful fireworks, and it will become a divine treasure within a few decades at most.

This great cauldron already had a weak spiritual intelligence after the worship of the people, but this spiritual intelligence was too weak, and it was in a deep sleep at this time.

Zhang Shiyang didn't want to give incense to this so-called medicine saint. Zhang Shiyang was an upright "medicine ancestor", so how could he give incense to a junior.

Quietly around the crowd, walked towards the hall.

Fortunately, everyone here is sincerely worshipping the Medicine Saint, and Zhang Shiyang's small movements were indeed not noticed.

When he entered the hall, Zhang Shiyang was a little depressed: "The temple of the medicine saint is also big, right? After the seventh floor of the hall, I didn't see the so-called medicine saint statue in the dark."

Nine is the extreme of heaven and earth, although the people in this area do not understand what nine is the extreme, but they still built nine halls for this medicine saint in the underworld, no more, no less, exactly nine.

Zhang Shiyang finally saw the so-called Medicine Sage, and vaguely looked at the Medicine Sage's face a little familiar, and then looked at the Medicine Sage inscription, which contains the life record of the Medicine Sage.

Zhang Shiyang suddenly said, "Isn't this medicine saint me?, but didn't these guys call themselves medicine ancestors before? How come they became medicine saints?".

Zhang Shiyang quietly cast a ray of spirit into the Taoist statue: "So I am the saint of medicine."

As soon as this idea comes out, the heavenly path in the dark will be sensed, just like a **** and Buddha consecrating the statue, in fact, it is to make this statue psychic, and the **** and Buddha in the dark place a ray of divine thought on the statue. .

At this time, the medicine saints belonged to all the temples of the medicine saints and medicine ancestors in the entire Middle Earth. Zhang Shiyang felt that he had a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, but his thoughts were just turning and he saw countless temples and countless sentient beings. Under the idol, kowtowing sincerely.

At this time Zhang Shiyang was a little touched, as a saint of medicine, what should be done for these simple believers.

The three drops of three-light divine water turned into endless divine light, which was scattered over countless temples following the inspiring sense.

This is nectar, the winner is strong and healthy, all diseases are eliminated, and the life of the deceased is prolonged by a hundred years. This is great luck, great blessing, and great retribution.

Countless believers are crazy about it: "Yao Sheng has appeared" "Yao Sheng, please get rid of my illness" "Hey, my legs are healed" "Hey, look at him, his hair turned white and younger." "It seems that the medicine saint will manifest its spirit" "I knew that the medicine saint will manifest its spirit."

Feeling the fanatical voice of countless believers, Zhang Shiyang smiled like a Buddha with a smile on his face.

At this time, the endless power of incense rushed towards Zhang Shiyang, and Zhang Shiyang's expression changed: "I don't want to follow God's way."

The operating mana instantly separated the incense power.

Seeing the endless power of incense, Zhang Shiyang was having a headache, and suddenly felt a force of air luck emerging from the sky. This force of air luck is not considered strong and prosperous now, but it is so enjoyable. The Ten Thousand Fortune of Human Race is not small anymore.

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