Sovereign to Immortality

"The so-called disciplinary disciples and the spiritual valleys that the believers turned over have seventy-eighty stones, because there are more than a dozen grain trucks on the top of the mountain, and they have not yet calculated them."

"Hey, this way of interpreting and accumulating resources for cultivation is all-or-nothing. You can see that this large piece of jade coins and stone coins are mixed together. I can see that there are almost a hundred pieces of jade coins!"

"There are still a lot of spirit grass, ore, and sorted concentrates. Oh, what is this? Is it a piece of artifact, is there something else?"

There is a messy sound on the top of the mountain, and the trophy is undoubtedly the most refreshing thing.

Yang Junshan smashed the knives that were rounded out by Yang Tiangang, and Han Xiumei looked at this original product. He was very sorry. "It’s a pity, otherwise I can have a tool." It is."

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Mother, the instrument of this cult is very evil. I am afraid that only the merits of their cultivation can be used to drive. You have to force the sacrifice, the power of the instrument itself is greatly reduced, and the spiritual loss. It must be more serious."

Han Xiumei glanced at him and said, "How do you know about this child? Now this instrument is completely abolished by your embarrassing spirit. You want me to be or not."

Yang Tiangang said in a correct way: "This cultist's practice is indeed extraordinary, and there is a kind of confusing magical magical power. It is easy to disturb the opponent's mind in the process of fighting the law. The same level of monks competes and wins. Between, if I am alone on this person, I am afraid I will suffer if I can't wait for it!"

"Haha, come here, here is a secret store!"

Yang Tiangang just listened to the sound and walked over, but he saw that Su Baozhang was standing in front of a chaotic vine in front of him. He saw Yang Tiangang coming over and said: "Chengzheng adults, here found a lock-up chamber, it should look like It’s a warehouse!”

Su Baozhang is now the fourth most important repair. Yang Tiangang has taught two spells. One of them has become a spell of this life. Today, he also participated in the Battle of Niu Shoushan.

The lock is not an ordinary iron lock, but a lock that is integrated with the main gate. The entire gate is an enlarged symbol, and the lock is the key to trigger this symbol. If it is not properly cracked, the whole door symbol is Once activated, not only can it be timely warned, but it is also possible to injure or even kill a monk who tries to break the door.

Su Baozhang is obviously also seeing the trap on this lock, knowing that he can't crack it, and this will invite Yang Tiangang and other martial arts monks.

An Xia looked at the brow of this symbol is a wrinkle, said: "What is this lock, how can I never see it, the plaid pattern on the above is strange, how is this interpretation of the monk?"

Yang Junshan thought for a moment and said: "Will the monk named Yuan Kun have a key?"

"唔" Yang Tiangang stretched out his hand in the sleeve, and a brocade bag with a "卍" on his face appeared in his hand. It was the storage bag that Yang Tiangang found from the dead Yuankun.

"Mustard pocket!" Yang Junshan saw that the brocade mouth had to flow out. The mustard pocket of the Shu people was the same as the storage bag. He had long wanted a storage bag, but the storage bag was scarce. He has never had a chance to get it.

Yang Tian just smiled, and the spirit explored the storage bag and searched for a moment. A four-inch iron key appeared in his hand and said: "There is such a key in the bag, it should be!"

Su Baozhang went forward: "Chengzhen is an adult, let me come!"

Yang Tiangang patted on his shoulder, a yellow light suddenly rose from the ground, climbing Su Baozhang's legs all the way up, knowing that his entire body was covered with a layer of khaki light curtain, this way : "Go, everything is careful!"

The iron key was inserted into the keyhole, and the "咔嚓" one-character lock was opened smoothly. Everyone was relieved. As the door was pushed open by Su Baozhang, the light also extended toward the secret warehouse. The scene inside suddenly appeared in front of everyone. .

"Good guy, it really is a spiritual barn!"

I saw that the close warehouse was about five or six feet wide, with a bag of Ling Valley on both sides, and a passage in the middle. At the end of the passage was a wooden table against the wall, which was enshrined with a The same **** that Yang Junshan saw in the home of the guardian disciple, there is a small incense burner in front of the god, which is full of incense.

"There are so many Linggu, there are at least three hundred stones. This monk is only a trio of martial arts. There are only seven or eight disciples under his command. Even if there are nearly a thousand members of the public, they want to scrape for three months. So many Linggu seem to be unlikely!"

"After the hair was made, it is enough for the three hundred Shiling Valley to do this. And you see, there are two sealed boxes on the side of the table near the close, what do you say there? It won't be two boxes of jade coins!"

Chu Yu’s gaze is even worse than the look of Yang Junshan’s mouth-watering bag when he saw the storage bag. He looked at everyone and was full of surprises. The goods first stepped in and said: “I will go see it first. Look!"

Unexpectedly, others have not fully walked in, and they have already been pulled back by Yang Junshan. Chu Yu thought that Yang Junshan did not want him to touch these Linggu. He could not help but ask some unhappy: "Young Master Yang, you this What are you doing?"

However, seeing the heavy weight of Yang Junshan’s face, he pointed to the **** in the innermost part of the secret warehouse. He said: “This **** is not right. I have nothing in the gods I saw in the home of the guardian disciple. A statue of a boy."

Chu Yu wondered: "Buddha? What is a Buddha?"

Yang Junshan has a slogan, and Yang Tiangang next to him said: "Hey, just when the bald monk Yuan Kun was thinking about the mantra, what is the beginning and the end of the ‘I am blessing the Buddha’, is it not this Buddha?”

Yang Junshan twisted a cold sweat in his heart and immediately said in his mouth: "Yes, this should be the 'Buddha'. I think this statue is strange, I am still careful!"

Chu Yu knows that he misunderstood the good intentions of Yang Junshan, and some of them did not go to the road: "What should I do, or let the old Chu try to try it, in case of a false alarm, I can’t look at the treasure. Let's go!"

Yang Junshan told Yang Tiangang: "Hey, ruin the Buddha, I always feel wrong!"

Yang Tiangang nodded, causing everyone to push away from the door, and then suddenly stepped on the ground, everyone felt that the ground seemed to be shaking, and then saw a crack with a "beep" bursting sound from his feet all the way Extending to the table in the close warehouse, it is "earthquake".

Seeing that the crack on the ground is going to extend to the ground, the Buddha statue in the Buddha’s buddha is suddenly golden, and the light penetrates into the ground and even resists Yang Tiangang’s earthquake. A sly child’s voice suddenly emerges from the Buddha’s voice: “Who is it?” Who dares to ruin my Buddha statue!"

The tender voice contains a momentum that overlooks the sentient beings and is inviolable. It has been bounced twice in the center of the ears of the people. A faint pressure has gradually risen from the Buddhist temples, and even There is a growing trend.

Everyone was shocked. Yang Junshan was even more changed. He immediately said: "No, it is a reincarnated soul boy, hey, ruined him, and ruined him!"

"Hey!"

Yang Tiangang also refused to ask what "reincarnation of the soul boy", but heard the fear revealed in his son's voice, Yang Tian just exhaled and opened his voice, and this time, everyone felt that the whole Niushou Mountain seemed to be shaking, except An Xia and Han Xiumei, two warriors of the martial arts, all the mortal monks, including Yang Junshan, were within the range of twenty feet of Yang Tiangang’s body, and all the powers from the ground were shaken to the ground.

The "Cracking Spirit" of the Yangjiatun in Qingshi Town,

"Hey!"

The golden light that blocked the cracking of the ground was suddenly torn in half by the magical powers. The boy in the Buddhist shrine made a sharp scream and shouted loudly: "The obstacles, dare to kill me, lay down the law, dare to destroy I am a **** statue, and I will be super poor in the future. I will go to **** and suffer from the eighteen sufferings. Don’t let the poor know who it is,..."

"Oh la la..."

The table was shattered by Yang Tiangang's spiritual technique, and the Buddha's statue fell with the Buddha statue and fell apart.

Yang Junshan waited for everyone to react and had already reached the table for a step, and the pieces of the Buddha statue were smashed and smashed, which was a sigh of relief.

Chu Yu looked at Yang Junshan with some guilty conscience, and asked carefully: "You are young, young, you are, what is this?"

Yang Tiangang did not wait for Yang Junshan to answer the direct question: "Well, don't say more, everyone will act now, Chu brothers, everything in front of the mountain is yours, take your brother and take everything away immediately. I can't stay for a moment. Remember, today's things are rotten in your stomach, otherwise you will have life and worry in the future."

"The three masters are assured that the old and the young are very important!"

Chu Yu is also a human fine, seeing that some things should not be known to oneself, immediately called several brothers to run to the front of the mountain, in the case of three martial arts monks shot, you can also get eight Shi Ling Valley and Hundreds of jade coins, Chu Yu has been stealing a smile, and Yang Jiasan Ye really does not bear the name of the kind, and in the future it seems to have to deal with a lot.

Chu Yu’s forefoot just left, Yang Tiangang turned and said: “Uncle Shu, the family members of Yamashita are coming up the mountain, pulling all the cars up, how much can be pulled here, we only have one hour!”

After all, Yang Tiangang went straight to the close warehouse and took two one-foot-sized seal boxes into the storage bag. Then he nodded toward Han Xiumei and An Xia. Yang Junshan quickly chased after seeing it. Going up, behind Yang Zhenhao, the old man has yelled and called the Yang family in Tuqiu Village to carry Linggu in the grain truck.

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