White Bone Monkey King

"Edict!"

The majestic Taoist voice carries an incomprehensible Taoist rhyme and sounds like thunder. Jin An's eyes are resolute, his heart is clear of distractions, his eyes are pure, and he speaks out with a touching innocent heart.

They say that sincerity leads to spiritual success.

Since Xiajian calls him master and Xiajian has been wronged outside, he, as the master, cannot sit idly by and ignore it and must fight back with his own hands!

There is a grand belief stirring in his heart, and he has the courage to move forward. It doesn't matter if there are gods in the mountains, and it doesn't matter if there are dragons in the rivers.

Today no one can stand in His way, His way.

Tao Yun Tide!

break out!

Qi gazing!

Yin De! Two hundred thousand, one thousand, two hundred and thirty!

One edict will cost you one hundred thousand virtues!

Jin An suppressed the shock in his heart and shouted like thunder again: "Come again! Imperial seal!"

boom!

It was as if even the sky was shaken.

This time the Daoyun tide is even more majestic, grand and astonishing than the last time.

Qi gazing!

Yin De! One thousand two hundred and thirty!

This time, a total of 200,000 yin virtues were missing. More than 300,000 yin virtues were awarded twice, leaving only 1,230 yin virtues left.

The statue of the Patriarch of the Five Zang Taoist Temple is still the same plain statue. It has not undergone any changes, and there is no scene where the stone is turned into a living person.

The statue of the Patriarch is plain, there is no wind, no clouds, and no strange phenomena of heaven and earth occur.

When Jin An met the eyes of the statue of his ancestor, he seemed to see a pure Taoist in the fairy wind. The Taoist looked at the world with a happy smile, raised his palm and patted his forehead three times.

moment.

It seems that Yimu Qinglong, Gengjin White Tiger, Binghuo Suzaku, Kuishui Xuanwu, Wutu Tang snake transformed into five Qi and penetrated into Jin'an's body.

The Immortal Temple of the Five Internal Organs was reinforced.

The Zang Qi that stays in the Immortal Temple is refined.

The five elements of viscera cultivated in his body have reached an unprecedented level of solidity, purity, and balance, and all the wrong paths have been corrected, and they continue to circulate.

An epiphany.

Jin'an's realm has been broken through one after another.

The late stage of the first level of "The Five Zang Secret Sutra"!

Perfect later!

Bo!

Easily break through the shackles without any hindrance, and break through all the way to the second level of cultivation. The first level is Qi training, and the second level is Taoist soul.

Five Yuan Qi seeds were born in the Immortal Temple of the Five Zang Organs, and these will become the five Tao Seed Golden Pills in the future.

The practice of Five Zang Taoism is difficult. It takes five times as much time, medicine, and energy as ordinary people in the same realm. Because the practice is difficult and twice the result is half the result, many people find it difficult to make progress and give up on practicing other mental methods midway.

But the five times the difficulty of the same realm also creates a mana that is five times more pure than other people in the same realm.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a man in a trance. Jin An's eyes are firm and he has regained his clarity. At this time, there is no Taoist in front of him. There is still only the statue of the ancestor who has no vision.

Jin An once again gave himself a qi-watching technique, and the Yin De was one thousand two hundred and thirty.

Looking inside the Immortal Temple of the Five Zang Organs, you can see that in the Zang Qi where five seeds are planted, the Qi moves at a majestic speed, is fast, is more efficient, and has more capacity.

The epiphany just now was not an illusion.

But the Patriarch really showed up.

"Thank you so much for the spiritual appearance of the Patriarch! From now on, my disciples will definitely carry forward my Five Zang Taoist Temple and spread it all over the world, spreading its branches and leaves!"

Jin An saluted happily.

"Well, the last time I borrowed the incense ashes from my ancestor, I just wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons, support the righteous path in the world, and promote the Taoism of my five internal organs. It's no wonder that my ancestor has a spirit in heaven..."

Jin An still maintained the posture of clasping his fists and bowing, and did not straighten up immediately.

Seeing that the Patriarch on the high platform had not moved, he secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the Patriarch. Well, the Patriarch still smiled like a spring breeze, treated his disciples as warmly as spring, and had no unusual expressions.

Jin An breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the ancestor who is alive in heaven does not seem to blame him. It seems that our ancestor is very generous and cares about his disciples and grandchildren.

"This disciple wants to use the statue of the Grandmaster today to resolve the catastrophe in the Five Zang Taoist Temple. He wants to kill people! But he also wants to save people! I hope that the Grandmaster will do it!"

Jin An hurriedly recounted what had happened. He did not dare to lie in front of his ancestor. This is what makes a master famous, so that he can be successful.

Please God do the same.

Justified.

The name is legitimate.

Everything makes sense.

The principle here can also be understood as "Tao" and "Legal Principles and Laws". The combination is the law of the Great Dao, and abides by the laws of the world.

If the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly, and if the words are not smooth, things will be unfavorable. This is called the teacher's namelessness.

Just then, boom!

There was a sudden shock at the end of the sky, and there was a terrifying aura emanating from the distant sky. It was like there were gods and demons fighting between heaven and earth, causing strange phenomena in the world.

The storm outside became even crazier.

The water in the Yinyi River that had just subsided was raging again, setting off huge waves of tens of feet, hitting the mountain walls on both sides of the river and making the mountains tremble.

After the Buddha statue knocked down the mountain and collapsed the mudslide dam blocking the river, an even more turbulent Zhuolong flood was brewing. If the mudslide was washed away by the flood, the open and flat city would have no natural danger to defend, and tens of thousands of people in the city would be in danger. to be swept away by the flood.

boom! boom!

There were strange ripples vibrating violently in the white mist at the end of the sky. The sound was louder than the sound, like the violent impact of the bells of heaven and earth, deafening and deafening.

At this moment, heavy rain poured from the sky, and the floods in the river rose wantonly.

The rain that had been stopped by Xiaohanbao started to fall again, and the rainstorm became heavier and heavier. There was lightning and thunder in the thick dark clouds, and the heaven and earth were in a state of silence.

The flood that was temporarily blocked by the mudslide dyke rose rapidly and gradually overflowed the mudslide dyke. The high wall outside the city was surrounded by the rising tide. If Master Huizhen's Fa Xiangyuwu hadn't blocked the dock gate again, the rising river water would have poured into the city. .

But even if the floods are blocked, the floods in Fucheng are still rising slowly.

The water was already above the knees at this time.

It is said that the devil is as high as the Dao, and evil cannot prevail against the good. But today, the good path is weak. Master Huizhen, Mr. Yi, Xiao Hanba, and those seniors who are silently moving forward who cannot be named, are willing to face the disaster. The person who rushed into the world behind the white mist with the momentum of no return was still unable to stop the huge black shadow behind the white mist.

The city was filled with mourning, and there were drowned floating corpses everywhere, including the corpses of women and children, as well as the corpses of parents and relatives. On this day, too many people died. People everywhere were desperately crying out the names of their loved ones, looking for their lost wives. Son.

If this is the power of the mountain god.

The mountain god appears!

Destroy the city!

At the least, tens of thousands of people in the city would be massacred!

When a flood passes through, hundreds of thousands of people in the whole government suffer!

Farmland is flooded, no harvests are harvested, and the floating corpses of people and animals are left unburied. By then, countless people will starve to death on the roadside, families will be destroyed, and wives and children will be separated. Even those who survive will eventually be left with nothing but A dead end.

By then, the entire Wuzhou Prefecture will be the worst hell on earth, a forbidden area for the living. This will be a living sacrifice for hundreds of thousands of people in the entire prefecture.

"The Book of Mountains and Seas" records that ghosts and monsters attached to the mountains claimed to be mountain gods, built temples, controlled people's hearts, and offered food and human sacrifices. Some saw severe droughts, some saw floods, and some saw the mountains and forests burning like a furnace.

Taoist temple of the five internal organs.

Listening to the wailing of the people in the city outside, Jin An hurriedly told the general story and then began to ask the ancestor to come out.

Since he couldn't control the Dharma and objects like Master Huizhen, he would carry the Patriarch himself out of the mountain.

Boom!

Jin An's knees were slightly bent, and the stone slab under his feet cracked, creating a dent when he stepped on it.

The statue was unexpectedly heavy.

With his current strength of four to five thousand, it was difficult to carry it on his back, and his temples were filled with blood.

Shinto is heavy.

People's hearts are heavy.

The years are heavy.

Shinto has carried the hearts of thousands of years, how can it not be heavy?

There is a god in Mount Tai, named Taishan Mansion King. The incense continues day and night. There are tens of millions of believers accumulated over thousands of years, so it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

The statue of the founder of the Five Zang Taoist Temple carries 300,000 yin virtues! Therefore, Shinto is heavy, as it should be!

He Jin An gritted his teeth.

He can still bear the burden of his ancestor.

Jin An struggled to carry the statue of the Patriarch on his back, and walked out step by step, sweating profusely. Boom, boom, with every step, Tao Dharma roared loudly in his mind, making his ears ring.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every step he takes makes the floor stone tiles shatter like spider webs. One step leads to a great road. If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river.

The statue of the Patriarch on his back is his attack stone today, he! Jinan! We must carry the statue of our ancestor and attack the mountain!

Jin An struggled to walk out of the Sanqing Hall and the Five Zang Taoist Temple. All his strength was used to carry the heavy Shinto statue on his back. His ears were ringing and he couldn't hear the outside sounds. He couldn't even take a distracted look at the coffin store opposite the Taoist temple. .

Outside the Taoist temple was a flooded world, and he saw many tragic scenes in the world along the way, but his ears were ringing and he could not hear any sounds from the outside world. It was like the world was silent, leaving only him alone on his back.

The neighbors outside the Wu Zang Taoist Temple had already been taken out of the city by Uncle Lin and ran up the mountain. At this time, the streets were deserted and deserted. There were only a large number of doors, windows, furniture and other debris floating on the turbid yellow water.

When Jin'an struggled to walk out of this street, he gradually began to see many people fleeing or crying in the flood looking for their lost relatives.

The scene of him sweating profusely and struggling to carry a statue of a god attracted the attention of the people along the way. However, everyone was busy running for their lives at this time. They just glanced at Jin An in surprise and continued to save themselves.

At this time, the streets were flooded, and these fleeing people could not see the situation under the turbid water, otherwise they would definitely be shocked by the footprints and pits on the streets.

Jin An was still struggling to carry the statue out of the city.

Walking towards the pier with heavy steps.

Along the way, he watched houses collapse, people were displaced, and families were destroyed. With an ugly expression on his face, he continued to grit his teeth and carry the statue of the Patriarch as he walked toward the Yinyi River outside the city.

Although his ears were ringing and he couldn't hear outside sounds, he could still see the surrounding environment with his eyes. He saw people trapped in the house that had been washed away by the flood. He couldn't bear it and used a free hand to save the people.

I saw some bandits taking advantage of the disaster, bullying the fleeing people, crushing their spines one by one, and killed those bandits on the spot.

Doing so made him sweat profusely on his forehead and his face turned red from holding back.

howl!

The giant black shadow behind the world of white mist seemed to have noticed something, and let out a cold roar, deafening, even covering the sound of lightning shrouded in the dark clouds over the city.

Boom!

The white mist was spinning rapidly, as if a huge earthquake was happening in the small world behind the white mist. There were powerful people colliding with each other. A huge corpse dragon head with a human face emerged from the white mist and stared at the world.

It was a human dragon entwined by countless stone figurines, exuding an evil and creepy disgust. Each snake scale was a cold stone human face, and there were thousands of them. The stone human faces had no expression, only cold numbness. , only the dead eyes in their sockets can move.

Just one human dragon head is as tall as a hill by the river. The huge head stretches longer and longer. It seems to be looking for something. The dark eyes seem to reflect countless twisted and painful shadows of resentful souls, which can attract people. Three souls and seven souls. Even the dead eyeballs of the thousands of stone figurines that make up the human-faced corpse dragon are rapidly turning and blinking, searching together.

However, behind the white mist, there are still several thick and long black shadows as huge as the human-faced corpse dragon in front of us. They are calling for wind and rain in the clouds, roaring with resentment. Wherever they pass, the dark wind howls like a hurricane, the black clouds spread, lightning flashes and thunder, The rainstorm is crazy.

In this situation, it seems that there really is a dragon king who can bring rain and wind to the world.

But these human-faced corpse dragons are not their true bodies. They are all attached to an even more shocking and gigantic black shadow body. That body is majestic and taller than the mountains, and its legs are wider than the rivers. It stands in the sky, hundreds of feet high!

Several corpse dragons with human faces are wrapped around the waist of the giant black shadow, like the eight-armed demon in the ghost wind, capturing the heaven and earth with overwhelming power!

he!

Or Him!

Just a blurry black shadow can shock people's hearts, shake the heaven and earth, and shake the sky. It is indescribable.

Because all those who look directly find that they are staring into an abyss. In that abyss there is no light or sound, no sky or earth, no distinction between up and down, only endless darkness and falling. Once you look into the eyes, you will be fascinated and your mind will be lost.

"Dragon King!"

"Oh my God, it's the Dragon King!"

"There really is a Dragon King coming ashore in this world! The Dragon King is angry. I kneel down and beg the Dragon King to calm down. Please spare our lives and stop flooding!"

"Please calm down the Dragon King!"

"Please calm down the Dragon King!"

The people who had not yet escaped from Fucheng, the men, women, and children who were trapped in the city by the flood, saw the human-faced corpse dragon sticking out from behind the white mist. Because of the distance and the white mist on the river, they all mistakenly thought it was the cause of the disaster. The human-faced corpse dragon made up of thousands of corpses was thought to be the appearance of the mythical dragon. A large number of people knelt down in horror and prayed for forgiveness.

If they were allowed to see the true face of the human-faced corpse dragon, and let them know that these "dragons" were not their real bodies, and that behind the white mist on the river there was a bigger black shadow that could shake the sky, I am afraid that many people would be frightened today. Courage.

"The Dragon King has no regard for human life and is against the laws of nature. Why should we kneel down to this Dragon King? Today a Dragon King came ashore, and the Buddha also appeared in Bailong Temple!"

There were also many people who were unwilling to kneel to the Dragon King, but their heads were immediately forced down by the old man at home. The old man kowtowed to the Dragon King on the river, and his face turned pale with fright. He repeatedly said that his descendants were not sensible, and begged the Dragon King for forgiveness, and that he would be willing to serve in the Dragon King in the future. The Dragon King's tablet is enshrined at home, and incense is burned, prayers are made and sacrifices are placed every day.

The people in the city were in chaos. The ignorant people took the human-faced corpse dragon as the Dragon King and came ashore to worship. But in the white mist, there were Buddhist and Taoist masters. The folk masters took the initiative to rob people for them and used their own efforts to rob people. Bearing this heavy calamity for tens of thousands of people in Fucheng and hundreds of thousands of people in Wuzhou Prefecture.

At this moment, a white coffin floated upstream on the Yinyi River. Although it was daytime and the Yin soldiers could not use the way, the white coffin rode on the rolling turbid waves, like catching a dragon and holding a dragon, suppressing the Dragon King who was turning the river upside down. The waves subsided, and finally rushed into the world of white mist like a white lightning.

howl!

The human-faced corpse dragon with a head as big as a hill blinked its cold eyes. It no longer stared in the direction of the city, and the cold wind chased away the white coffin.

In the white mist,

Light and shadow are distorted.

Hitting the sky and the earth.

Killed to pieces.

Rivers roll.

Weeping blood in the sky.

…

Not long after the white coffin rushed into the small world behind the white mist like lightning, Jin An, who was struggling to carry the statue on his back, finally climbed onto the tower.

Seeing the flood outside the city and the large number of dead people floating on the water, Jin An jumped directly into the raging flood without hesitation this time.

boom!

The imperial water talisman separated the waves, and Jin An slammed his feet on the ground, and then continued to move forward with gritted teeth.

Walking through the city gate, walking past the completely flooded pier, and sinking to the bottom of the river step by step along the collapsed rocks on the pier embankment, under the turbid river invisible to the world, there is a man carrying a statue of a god upstream. .

Because he had a Zhang Chi Water Talisman attached to his body, the flood above his head did not wash away him, and he continued to arduously move forward step by step.

…

The closer we got to the white mist on the river, the louder the cry of the little Hanba, like the roar of the angry Vajra Sanskrit, was mixed with the roars of other people, but in the end these people's voices were swallowed up by a cold roar that captured the heart.

In the blessed land of Cave Heaven, the light of Buddha, the light of corpses, and the energy of death erupted.

Master Huizhen has the highest level of cultivation. He uses Dharma to control objects. He makes the statue of Buddha rush to the front and fight with a huge demonic shadow that reaches the sky.

The statue of Buddha and a Taoist carrying an extinguishing sun on his back are the first echelon of strong men.

The sun's fire was extinguished, turning into a lusterless and lifeless sun stone disk, and there was also an arc moon embedded in the sun stone disk.

Visualize during the day.

The soul appears.

Fellow Sun and Moon practitioners, this is the famous Taoist concept of the soul, "The Concept of Eternal Origin of Yin and Yang". The Taoist who was at the forefront with the Buddha statue was the master Taoist from Yujing Golden Tower.

There was once an Earthly Yaksha Primordial Spirit who said that this Taoist was a co-cultivator of the sun and moon, and a co-cultivator of yin and yang. Wu Yueyin entered the second realm and practiced Yuan Shen Night Tour. After comprehending the essence of fire, he entered the third realm, traveled freely every day, and ruled the world, becoming the youngest master of the third realm in Yujing Golden Tower.

Later, due to serious injuries, the sun spirit was extinguished, leaving only the moon and yin spirit. His cultivation regressed to the second level, and he disappeared from the world ever since.

After the strong men in the first echelon, there were Xu Anping, Monk Qianshi, Mr. Yi, the masters in the second echelon, Zongren with Xiao Hanba, the abbot of Bailong Temple, Monk Kongming, Monk Hongzhao... The masters of Bailong Temple all came down the mountain.

The third echelon consisted of other Buddhist monks and Taoist priests in the city. They were very few in number, less than three people died, and everyone was seriously injured.

These people have divine lights swaying on their bodies to withstand the downpour from above their heads. Those divine treasures were brought out of the Cave Paradise by Xu Anping and Monk Qianshi.

But with so many people joining forces, they can't fight against the majestic and majestic shadow in the black wind. Only the Buddha statue with the Buddha's light shining at the front and the Yujing Golden Tower master with the Yin Yang Tai Chi Dao light can block the gaze of the giant shadow in the black wind. .

Others follow the Buddha's light and the Yin and Yang Dao light in order to avoid being pulled into the abyss and their souls falling.

And above the head of the giant shadow of heaven and earth, there is a group of jade light, which freezes the entrance to the small world of the Yin Tomb, preventing the entrance to the Yin Tomb of the dojo from closing.

In that ball of jade light were the remaining fragments of Luo Geng's jade plate.

At first, not only the Luo Geng jade plate on the old Taoist priest was pulled back, but also the broken jade fragments on other people's bodies were pulled back together. However, only the Luo Geng jade plate on the old Taoist priest was the most complete and had the largest number, so the suction force was greater, and the pieces of jade were pulled back together. The old Taoist priest also pulled him back together, but everyone else was fine.

In the black wind, the Buddha's light burst out, and the yin and yang Dao light broke out. Others followed the Taoist Buddha and sealed the demons together, but the black shadow was too huge, and the human power was as small as a mayfly shaking the sky in front of the hundreds of feet of black shadow in the black wind.

Finally, a group of masters sat down cross-legged at the ruins on the shore. Sakyamuni Buddhists recited Dharma sutras, and Taoist disciples recited divine mantras. Qiankun borrowed Dharma to gather everyone's cultivation on the statue of Buddha and the masters of Jade Capital Golden Tower, and temporarily Improve their cultivation and let the two masters of Taoism and Buddhism fight against the huge black shadow.

But this is not enough!

Not enough!

They still can't stop the general trend, more and more black winds are leaving the entrance of the passage! Getting closer!

In the sky, there was a white coffin that stopped the black wind. Suddenly, a corner of the white coffin opened, and a fragrant and refreshing fragrance came out to combat the smell of corpses and the black wind.

Then, the air trembled, and there were patterns rippling in the air, as if some taboo was being torn open, a ban, a flawless woman's slender hand stretched out from the white coffin.

The ferocious corpse of the woman in the white coffin seems to be even more powerful than when she was in Chang County. After her old cannibal body was beheaded and she is no longer the living person of the Four Symbols Bureau of Duan Tian Jue Di, her cultivation progress seems to be faster or faster. The speed of recovery of strength is even faster than that of Jin An. Just one fairy catkin can make people's hearts palpitate and be born with strange phenomena.

A woman sighed.

It seems deserted.

It seems miserable and miserable.

It seems difficult to breathe.

It seems that the lotus has faded, the fragrance has disappeared, and it is as cold and smooth as jade.

It seems that I am sighing that the wind and dust have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. I heard that the spring in Shuanggai is still good, so I plan to go out in a small boat, but I am afraid that the boat in Shuanggai will not be able to carry many sorrows.

The "niè" in all the words finally turned into a woman's sigh. In the black wind that covered the sky with the smell of corpses, strands of yin and resentful souls were extracted from the stone figurines that formed the human-faced corpse dragon, and thousands of them Tens of thousands of yin-qi resentful souls were painfully stripped out of the stone figurines. This scene was like a scene where the yin-qi resentful souls were pulled into the white coffin.

suddenly.

He kept looking straight ahead and moving forward without ever looking down at the ants at his feet. He was planning to break out of the cage and leave the dojo's tomb. The huge black shadow paused for the first time. He slowly raised his head and stared at the white coffin above his head.

There seemed to be two pitch-black abyss in the black wind, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura to the outside world. The aura was cold, ruthless, and terrifying in the distance.

howl!

Two human-faced corpse dragons Bang! boom! He bit the two ends of the white coffin, and then the white coffin was swallowed into the belly by the huge black shadow. He continued to look straight ahead, his body as heavy as a huge mountain, and continued to move forward with the ground shaking, never looking down at the ants at his feet.

Everyone in the ruins originally saw the white coffin take action and successfully remove the ghosts and resentments from the stone figurines. They thought that this time there was finally a glimmer of hope for the demon seal. Not long after the joy appeared on their faces, their hands and feet became cold. Until the white coffin was swallowed up by a huge black shadow.

This scene made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

This is the closest they've come to success.

But even their only hope has been swallowed up, so what else can they do to seal the demon?

"Amitabha."

"All benefactors, let's go. Don't waste your lives in this tomb. Go to the outside world and unite more masters in the world to deal with the next catastrophe."

"Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Let me, in my dying years, fight for everyone's chance of leaving the grave."

Master Huizhen in the statue of Buddha whispered the Buddha's name. There was no sadness, no despair, only life and death as plain as the wind.

The Buddha statue holds hands together and sits cross-legged in the sky.

He planned to burn the lamp of life, sacrifice himself, and block the black wind.

But at that moment, a sound like the ripples of the tide or the tide of the avenue, with the harmony of heaven and earth, sounded rhythmically in the small world behind the white mist, getting louder and louder, as if it was approaching from the outside world.

In the heavy rain of heaven and earth, under the Yinshui River, a group of golden light was coming from the outside world. The golden light seemed to be the divine light overflowing from the divine treasure.

With a divinity that makes people look up to him with piety.

"what is that?"

"Is anyone else coming to save us?"

"Why is he walking underwater? Did you see clearly which master came down from the water?"

The people on the shore, who were originally ashen-faced, were all surprised and looked under the water where the divine light was shining. They tried their best to see who the person was, but the water was turbid and the waves were rough, and they could only see a human figure, and they could not fully see it. See what that person looks like.

It seemed that the other party was having a hard time walking underwater, and the divine treasures on his body were dissipating one by one.

Everyone was speechless. How many divine treasures did the other party have on his body? The divine light did not shrink even after such intense consumption.

Only Xiao Hanba saw the identity of the person under the river. This Xiao Hanba, who had grown up into a three or four-year-old child, subconsciously touched his broken arm, hugged his legs and hid behind Zong Ren, not daring to breathe. One mouthful.

That was the psychological shadow of being beaten and cried by Jin An in the underworld.

It cannot be erased in a lifetime.

After a brief silence, everyone on the shore saw each other heading straight for the majestic and huge black clouds ahead, not afraid of the corrosion of the Yinshui River, not afraid of the corpse poison in the corpse wind, coming as if carrying a heavy burden, and every step he took Make waves underwater.

It's like he didn't come alone.

Instead, he came carrying a huge mountain on his back.

This man was so different that even the human-faced corpse dragon in the black wind noticed the strange movement under the water.

howl!

A roar that made the world tremble. It was creepy, shrill, and huge. There was gloom and resentment in the voice. The black shadow like a demon standing in the black wind lowered its head and roared towards the Yinshui River at its feet.

It seemed that even him felt strange at this moment.

His true form took action himself.

This is the second time His body takes the initiative.

The first time was the white coffin.

The second time was to someone underwater.

Several giant human-faced corpse dragons coiled around His waist gave up on other Taoist and Buddhist masters, and all fell like mountain peaks, biting at the living people underwater.

The heart and liver of a living person, the tenderest piece of heart and soul, as well as the vivid soul that has not been contaminated by resentment, are the favorites of the dead.

The giant shadow in the black wind also followed up with a palm strike. It was fierce and powerful. Before the palm landed, ripples were already shaking in the void, and the earth had been pressed to create black cracks. It seemed that the blue sky was mourning, and the underworld was falling. Trembling, the sight was horrifying.

With this palm, the world was enveloped by a terrifying giant shadow, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing the sky. It was extremely terrifying, as if we had arrived in the ancient times. When the giant hand of heaven and earth hit it, an ancient mountain fell, pressing down on the vast land across the void. A huge palm print pit with a radius of several hundred feet appeared.

As the giant hand continued to press down rapidly, the pit of the giant handprint on the ground continued to deepen.

this moment.

Air explosion.

The mountains cracked.

Ruins shattered.

Like the incomparable power of heaven and earth, it came with a mighty force, and with just one palm, it covered everyone on the shore. The shock caused serious injuries and vomiting blood, confusion, and unconsciousness with unknown life and death.

Except for the Buddha statue with Dharma and control of objects, the Taoist Taoist master of Yujing Jinque who carried the birthday, moon, yin and yang Tai Chi, and the little Hanba who cried so hard that his whole body turned red, the other masters could not resist the power of God.

It was only at this moment, when He bent down and clapped his hands, the huge black shadow leaned down low in the sky, and half of his body leaned out of the black wind, that the few remaining people finally saw clearly what the huge black shadow was.

The thing had a hideous appearance and green flesh. It was clearly the green-faced fanged monster painted on the top of the Xuan Palace. However, this green-faced man-eating monster was much larger than the murals in the Xuan Palace.

This is not the resurrection of the underground palace, because the underground palace is suppressed by the stone sacred tree.

This is the lingering, lingering calamity coming out, a giant creature gathered by more dead people.

Jin An looked up without fear.

He looked through the water at the giant hand holding up the sky like a dark cloud cover. This time, he looked directly at the giant shadow above his head, and his eyes were not distracted by one glance again.

With a rumble, the pit of the huge palm was pressed deeper and deeper by the palm print of the void. The mighty pressure of heaven and earth on Jin An became heavier and heavier, forcing him to kneel down and kowtow.

Jin An, standing in the center of the storm cloud, gritted his teeth with all his strength and held on to the pressure on his head.

"Disciple, master is here to avenge you!"

"Please ask the Patriarch to show his spirit!"

Without unnecessary nonsense, Jin An looked up to the sky and roared. His voice was surging in the sky. Just when the giant hand in the sky and the human-faced corpse dragon were about to hit the water, the statue of the ancestor he had been carrying on his back let out a loud bang. Smashed at the bottom of the river bed.

Shinto is heavy.

People's hearts are heavy.

The years are heavy.

When Jin An put down the statue of the Patriarch of the Five Zang Taoist Temple, the statue seemed to become even heavier. It hit the river bed deeply and turbid yellow mud surged up. In an instant, a bright five-color divine light burst out, shaking the water surface, breaking through the clouds, and striking Scattering rain curtain.

this moment.

The floods in the Yinyi River receded quickly and returned to normal water levels.

The river water flowing back into the cities and towns along the river began to recede as the water level dropped.

The thunderclouds that suppressed the city began to dissipate.

The rainstorm stopped.

The sky and the earth are bright, and we can see the sun again.

The present, past, and future seemed to be flowing backwards at this moment, and the white mist covering the Yinyi River began to fade and become shallower.

Too many things happened in Wuzhou Prefecture on this day.

The people in the city cheered loudly and the flood receded! The floods have receded!

At the same time, a bright golden light erupted from Changxian Gongde Terrace, which lasted for a long time. Even Zhenguo Temple and Yujing Golden Tower could not save it. They could only use the ghosts of a city that had been closed to the city to prepare a three-day flowing feast with wild fruit trees and wild vegetables in the city. Being nourished by the golden body of merit day and night, the despair, pain and resentment in their bodies are decreasing. They have always listened to Jin An's words and will not eat human flesh.

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Although he is protected by the five-color divine light of the Patriarch, in that great power of heaven and earth that is far beyond what the power of the third realm can exert, Jin'an, who is only in the second realm, is like a small boat in the storm of the ocean. During the general fight, he was knocked unconscious by the collision of heaven and earth.

That great power in heaven and earth was no longer the work of human beings.

When Jin An woke up, he found that he was already lying in the wing of Wu Zang Taoist Temple. At this time, the sun was shining brightly outside and the wind was calm. The heavy rain, dark clouds, and lightning had all disappeared. The Wu Zang Taoist Temple was very lively, and many people seemed to be busy. Busy.

"Could it be that the old Taoist priest and the sharp sword are back?" Jin An looked happy, and hurriedly opened the door of the wing regardless of the soreness and pain of his injuries that were not yet fully healed.

However, there was no old Taoist priest or sharp sword seen outside the door. It was the neighbors who lived on the same street who were helping to clean the five internal organs Taoist temple.

Although the floods have receded, the sediment and debris left by the floods have accumulated thickly in the Taoist temples. Not only the Five Zang Taoist Temples, but also people, government officials, and soldiers from all over the city took to the streets carrying dustpans and shovels. Clean up the silt.

Everywhere is full of waste and busy scenes.

"Taoist Master Jin'an!"

"Taoist Jin'an, you finally woke up! Boss Lin, Boss Lin, Taoist Jin'an woke up, Taoist Jin'an woke up!"

The neighbors looked at Jin An walking out of the wing in surprise. It seemed that Jin An had slept for more than a day or two. Someone ran out of the Taoist temple to find the owner of the coffin shop across the door.

"Everyone...this is?"

Jin An looked at the neighbors who were enthusiastically cleaning the Taoist temple's garbage in astonishment. His eyes passed over the familiar uncles and aunts, and he was a little unable to react for a while.

Soon Jin An learned what was going on. It turned out that everyone ran to high mountains to avoid the flood in time to thank Jin An for reminding them to leave the city in advance. So when the flood receded, the neighbors spontaneously came over to help. Clean the five internal organs Taoist temple.

And Jin An finally learned that he had been in a coma for five days before waking up this time.

At this time, Uncle Lin, who had received the news, hurried to Wu Zang Taoist Temple. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Jin An was fine.

Although Jin An had been in a coma for five days, his complexion was rosy and he seemed to be fine at first glance. On the contrary, Uncle Lin's face had worse blood and blood, his complexion became more sickly and sallow, and his Yintang was faintly black, which was a sign of illness.

"Uncle Lin, why did I appear in Wu Zang Taoist Temple after I was unconscious? Did the old Taoist priest and Jiajian send me back?"

"By the way, why haven't I seen the old Taoist priest and the sharp sword?"

Facing several questions from Jin An, Uncle Lin, who was exhausted, asked Jin An to sit down on a stone bench in the backyard before telling what happened after the flood receded.

It turned out that on the third day after the flood receded, the government began to arrange for people to return to the city one after another, and everything was ready to restore the previous order in the city.

After Uncle Lin and the neighbors returned to the city, they found that Jin An was already lying on the bed in the Taoist temple's wing, but the person was not brought by the old Taoist priest and Jiejian. Since they separated in Dongtian Paradise, the old Taoist priest and Jiajian have not come back. Pass.

Uncle Lin didn't know who sent the unconscious Jin An back to the Taoist temple. Later, Uncle Lin found a doctor to check Jin An's body. The doctor said that Jin An was as strong as a tiger and there was nothing serious. He was just tired and in a coma. He would be fine after a few days' rest. good.

At sunset.

After sending away Uncle Lin and his neighbors, the noisy and lively Wu Zang Taoist Temple in the past was left alone and lonely.

He jumped up to the roof of the wing, looked at the city, and remained silent for a long time.

The dim sky stretched his back longer and longer.

That night, Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan visited the Wu Zang Taoist Temple again. Zhong Laosan was born from a lotus flower with three souls and seven souls that were scattered. He could not show up during the day, and during the day, the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was filled with neighbors. Mr. Yi couldn't disturb Jin An at that time, so the two of them chose to visit Jin An who had woken up at night.

But Jin An learned from the two of them that the person who rescued him from the Yinshui River was not the senior with the vicious corpse in the white coffin, and even she didn't know who rescued him.

"Madam was originally in seclusion to cultivate her body and return to the sun, to avoid the inspection of the heavenly tribulation. This time she forcibly terminated the seclusion and appeared in the earth, which hurt her roots. Especially in the end, she was severely injured, and the injuries were even greater. She had to go into seclusion to recuperate. For a long time, our wife will definitely be very happy if she knows that Mr. Jin An has woken up." Mr. Yi said happily.

Their wife is facing Mr. Jin An.

That's real emotion.

These servants who were running errands had sent Kunwu knives to their master and love letters to Young Master Jin An, and they had seen every word and deed of their master in daily life.

And Jin An also learned from the two people what happened in the dojo's tomb.

The mountain spirit is still alive.

Instead, it was re-sealed by the Patriarch of the Five Zang Taoist Temple.

The statue of the Patriarch was left in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land and suppressed forever at the bottom of the Yinshui River, becoming a sea-fixing stone.

Jin An was not surprised to hear that the mountain god's qi was still alive. He had already known through the qi-gazing technique that his moral virtue was still at one thousand three hundred and twenty.

If the calamitous aura behind the mountain god's death was really so easy to suppress, the senior Corpse Jie Xian with his powerful Taoist skills would have taken action to destroy this great scourge in the world, instead of sealing it and suppressing it.

Today is the first collision between Jin'an and the mountain god. Although it is just a breath of disaster that lingers after death, it is enough to massacre tens of thousands of people in the city.

If the true form of the mountain god is still alive...

That kind of power is simply unimaginable...

No wonder there are no records about mountain gods in so many ancient books and history, because mountain gods bring only despair to the underworld.

This was Jin'an's first encounter with the mountain god, and the first time he had a deep memory of the power of the mountain god.

"Mr. Yi, you know the art of yin and yang divination, can you help me find two people?"

"The two people Mr. Jin An is looking for are the other two missing from Wu Zang Taoist Temple?" Mr. Yi could see Jin An's thoughts at a glance.

Then he shook his head solemnly and said: "I am not capable enough to relieve Mr. Jin An's worries about what Mr. Jin An is asking for, but our wife has expected that Mr. Jin An will be eager to look for Daochang Chen and Mr. Xiejian after he wakes up, so Before I go into seclusion, let me tell you that Daochang Chen and Young Master Xiejian are not in Kangding Country now."

"Not in Kangding country?" Jin An was stunned at first, and then fell silent.

Mr. Yi shook his head and said that even his wife couldn't tell the specific location. It seemed that the two of them had another chance.

After Jin An was silent, he took out a few items from his body and placed them on the stone table in the backyard: "Mr. Yi, can you repair the fragments of Luo Geng's jade plate?"

When his ancestor took action, he used the treasure money to knock down the jade light above the mountain god Xiangqi's head, and finally used the imperial water talisman to absorb the remaining fragments of Luo Geng's jade plate.

There are still about twenty of these jade fragments.

Only a small part can be pieced together.

When they saw Jin An taking out so many broken jade pieces at once, and when they learned that these broken jade pieces were snatched from the mountain god Xiangqi by Jin An's tiger's mouth, both Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan had to sigh, The timid will starve to death and the bold will starve to death. No wonder their wife looks at Mr. Jin An with admiration.

Just because Mr. Jin An dared to steal the treasure right under the nose of the mountain god was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This is a madman.

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt that it was natural. If he hadn't been such a madman, how could he have done such an earth-shattering thing, and actually directly brought the statue of the ancestor to confront the mountain god head-on.

Although it was just a breath of disaster stuck in the throat after the death of Kouyama God.

However, both of them were smart people and did not inquire about things they should not inquire about, nor did they ask about the appearance of the Master of the Five Zang Taoist Temple.

However, the subsequent repair of the Luo Geng Jade Plate did not go smoothly because there were too few jade fragments. The compass was a precision object of Bagua Yishu, and the Luo Geng Jade Plate was a valuable treasure. With so many parts missing, even those who were proficient in Feng Shui and Mysterious Techniques were missing. Mr. Yi couldn't find a clue to repair the compass.

"I have seen the complete Luogeng jade plate. With reference to these jade fragments, I can probably draw about 30 to 40% of it. With these jade fragments, Mr. Yi should be able to help me repair it." Jin An took advantage of the opportunity now. My memory was not yet blurry, so I just found pen and paper and started sketching.

Thanks to his practice, his eyesight has become clearer, his memory has greatly improved, and he can still remember so many details of the Luo Geng Jade Plate.

After touching a stick of incense, Jin An put down his pen and handed over the paper: "Mr. Yi, look at it. With this sketch, how confident are you that it can be repaired?"

Mr. Yi took the paper with a look of surprise in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment he said, "If the difference between the drawings given by Mr. Jin An is not big, we can probably repair it with a precision of about 30% or 40%."

"Master Jin An, give me ten days."

Ten days?…

Jin An nodded: "Okay."

After Mr. Yi solemnly put away the drawings, he curiously asked Jin An: "What are Mr. Jin An's plans next?"

Jin An was silent for a while, his voice full of exhaustion and loneliness: "Chi Jian once mentioned to me that there is the Kingdom of the Immortal God in his memory. I plan to go to the Western Regions to look for the legendary Kingdom of the Immortal God that has disappeared for a long time. Maybe I can find it. The mystery of Chia Jian’s life experience…or maybe Chia Jian can be found there.”

"By the way, I took Luo Geng's jade plate with me to find the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest."

"I always firmly believe that he is still alive when he is cutting the sword, and so is the Water Goddess."

After hearing Jin An's words, both of them were moved. Jin An's feelings for the old Taoist priest and sword-cutting were very deep, which may have exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

The three of them kept talking for the rest of the night, and then they said goodbye.

Jin An took the initiative to get up and escort the two of them to the door.

Just before sending the two off to the Taoist temple, Jin An mentioned something: "If you see Zong Ren, please Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong tell me that I have seen the Water Goddess. The Water Goddess has not disappeared. She and my disciple Swords together.”

What!

When Jin An returned to the deserted backyard of Wu Zang Taoist Temple, a listless sheep brayed, bringing many memories to Jin An's lonely heart.

He still remembered that Xiajian’s favorite thing to do every day was to card his senior brother’s wool.

"These carrots are soaked in water, and your greedy sheep has lost a lot of weight due to hunger." Jin An walked to the sheep house, looked at the goat that looked like it was starving, and patted the sheep with a warm smile. head.

Then he found a few good ones from the pile of carrots and fed them to the goat. He also retrieved the hard-bristle brush used to sharpen the sword and comb the goat's wool from the debris nearby. He performed the same action of sharpening the sword and used it for the goat over and over again. Card the wool.

"Mea."

In the past few days, the goat had not only lost weight due to hunger, but had also become listless and weakly responded to Jin'an.