Holy Bone

Chapter 380 The tenth prophecy mural!Beginless!blank!Ninety-nine to one! ([-]-character chapter)

"Edict!"

Hong Dao Yin, with an unfathomable Tao rhyme, sounded like thunder, Jin An's eyes were firm and firm, without distracting thoughts, pure eyes, with a moving heart of a child, he uttered a loud voice.

It is said that sincerity leads to wisdom.

Since Chi Jian called him master, and Chi Jian was wronged outside, as a master, he can't just sit idly by and fight back with his own hands!
There is great faith stirring in his heart, and he has the courage to move forward, so what if the mountains have gods, and what if the rivers have dragons.

Today no one can block his way, his way.

Daoyun tide!

break out!

Hope!
Yinde!Two hundred and one thousand two hundred and three hundred!

One hundred thousand Yinde will be lost with one imperial seal!
Jin An suppressed his shock and uttered thunderously again: "Again! Seal!"

boom!
It seemed that even the sky was shaken.

The Dao Yun tide this time is even more majestic, grand, and amazing than the last one.

Hope!
Yinde!One thousand two hundred and thirty!
This time, a total of 20 Yinde was missing, and more than 30 Yinde were sealed twice, leaving only 230 Yinde.

The statue of the Patriarch of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple is still the same bland statue, without any changes, and there is no scene of turning a stone into a living person.

The statue of the patriarch is flat, there is no wind, no cloud, and there is no phenomenon of heaven and earth.

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

moment.

It seems as if there are Yimu Qinglong, Gengjin White Tiger, Binghuo Suzaku, Kuishui Xuanwu, Wutu Teng snake transformed into five qi, and penetrated into Jin'an's body.

The Temple of the Five Viscera Immortals has been strengthened.

The dirty qi that lives in the fairy temple is purified.

The visceral qi of the five elements cultivated in his body has reached unprecedented firmness, purity, and balance.

Suddenly realized.

The Jin'an realm has broken through one after another.

The late stage of the first level of "The Secret Biography of the Five Viscera"!
The later stage is perfect!

Boo!
Break through the shackles easily without hindrance, and break through to the second level of cultivation all the way. The first level is Qi training, and the second level is the Taoist primordial spirit.

Five primordial energy seeds were born in the Wu Zang Xian Temple, and these will be the five Dao Seed Golden Pills in the future.

It is difficult to practice the Five Viscera Taoism, and it takes five times as much time, pills, and energy as ordinary people in the same realm. Because the practice is hard and the result is twice the result, many people find it hard to improve, and give up halfway to practice other mental methods.

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

All this is a long story, but it is actually 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, and there is still only the statue of the patriarch who has no vision.

Jin An once again gave himself a hope of qi technique, Yinde 230 [-].

Looking at the Temple of the Five Viscera Immortals, in the visceral qi where five seeds have been planted, the speed of movement of qi is majestic, fast, efficient, and has a larger capacity.

The epiphany just now was not an illusion.

But the patriarch really appeared.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for showing the spirit! From now on, disciples will definitely carry forward my Taoism of the five viscera, spread all over the world, and spread branches and leaves!"

Jin An happily saluted.

"Well, last time this disciple picks up... I borrowed the incense ashes from the patriarch, just to slay demons and demons, help the righteous world, and promote my five viscera, Taoism, and Taoism. No wonder the patriarch has spirits in the sky..."

Jin An still maintained the posture of clasping 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 to glance at the patriarch, well, the patriarch still smiled like a spring breeze, and treated his disciples as warmly as spring, with no abnormal expression.

Jin An breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the patriarch of Zaiyouling didn't seem to blame him. It seems that our patriarch is very generous and takes good care of his disciples and grandchildren.

"Today, the disciple wants to use the statue of the patriarch again to resolve the catastrophe of the five viscera Taoist temple. He wants to kill people! But he also wants to save people! I hope the patriarch will make it happen!"

Jin An hastily told the story, he dared not lie in front of his patriarch.

May God do the same.

Justifiably.

The name is justified.

Thousands of reasons make sense.

The reason here can also be understood as "Tao" and "legal principles and laws". The combination is the law of the Dao, which abides by the legal principles of the world.

If the name is not right, the words will not go well, and if the words don't go well, things will not go well. This is called the teacher comes out of no name.

Just then, boom!

There was a sudden shock at the end of the sky, and there was a horrifying aura emanating from the distant sky, as if there were gods and demons fighting in the sky and the earth, triggering a vision of the sky and the earth.

The storm outside was even crazier.

The water in the Yinyi River, which had just subsided, raged again, setting off huge waves of tens of feet, slapping the mountain walls on both sides of the river, and the mountains trembled.

After being knocked down by the statue of Buddha and the mud-rock flow dams that blocked the river, a more raging turbid dragon flood is brewing. If the mud-rock flow is washed away by the flood, the open and flat city will have no natural dangers to defend, and tens of thousands of people in the city will die. To be swept away by the flood.

boom!boom!
In the white mist at the end of the sky, there are strange ripples vibrating violently, louder than louder, like the violent impact of heaven and earth bells, deafening.

At this moment, the sky was pouring down with rain, and the flood in the river rose wantonly.

The rain that had been stopped by Xiao Hanba's crying began to fall again, and the torrential rain became heavier and heavier. In the thick dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the heaven and earth were chilling.

The flood that was temporarily blocked by the mudslide dam quickly rose and gradually overflowed the mudslide dam. The high wall outside the city was besieged by the high tide of the river. If Master Huizhen hadn't blocked the gate of the wharf again with the law, the rising river would have flowed back into the city. .

But even if the flood was blocked, the flood in Fucheng was still rising slowly.

The water was knee-high at this time.

It is said that the height of the devil is one foot and the height of the road is ten feet high, and the evil is invincible, but today, the righteous way is weak, Master Huizhen, Mr. Yi, Xiao Hanba, and those who can't name the silent predecessors, they are willing to accept the calamity. The person who rushed into the world behind the white mist with the momentum of no return, still couldn't stop the huge black shadow behind the white mist.

There are mourners everywhere in Fucheng, and there are drowned floating corpses everywhere, including the corpses of women and children, and the corpses of parents and relatives. On this day, too many people died, and people everywhere are desperately crying for their relatives' names, looking for their lost wives. Son.

If this is the power of the mountain god.

The mountain god is out!
Destroy the city and pull out the village!

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

A flood crossed the border, and hundreds of thousands of people in the whole prefecture suffered!
The farmland is flooded, the grains are not harvested, and the floating corpses of people and animals are not buried. At that time, countless people will starve to death on the roadside, their families will be destroyed, and their wives and children will be separated. A dead end.

At that time, the entire Wuzhou Prefecture will be the worst hell on earth, a forbidden place for living people. This is the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire prefecture.

It is recorded in "Shan Hai Jing" that ghosts and ghosts attached to mountains call themselves mountain gods, build temples, control people's hearts, and eat human sacrifices. Some see severe droughts, some see floods, and some see mountains and forests burning like furnaces.

Taoist temple of the five internal organs.

Hearing the wailing of the people in the city, Jin An hurriedly told the general story, and began to ask the patriarch to come out of the mountain justifiably.

Since he can't achieve the dharma-like imperial object like Master Huizhen, then he will go out of the mountain on the back of the patriarch himself.

Boom!
Jin An's knees were slightly bent, and the stone slab under his feet cracked, leaving a dent in his step.

The idol was unexpectedly heavy.

With the strength of four to five thousand in one arm, it is difficult to carry on his back, and his temples are congested with blood.

Shinto is heavy.

Heart is heavy.

The years are heavy.

Shinto carries the hearts of thousands of years, how can it not be heavy?
There is a god in Mount Tai, known as the Lord of Mount Tai, who burn incense day and night, and there are more than tens of millions of ordinary believers accumulated over thousands of years, so it is as important as Mount Tai.

The statue of the Patriarch of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple carries 30 Yinde!So Shinto is heavy, as it should be!

Jin An gritted his teeth.

Still able to carry the patriarch.

Jin An strenuously carried the statue of the patriarch on his back, and walked out step by step, sweating profusely. Boom, boom, every step had the loud sound of Taoism roaring in his head, which made his ears ring.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Every step you take makes the stone bricks on the floor shatter like cobwebs, one step at a time, one step at a time, you can reach thousands of miles without accumulating small steps, and without accumulating small streams, you cannot form rivers and seas.

The statue of the patriarch on his back is his rock today, him!Jin'an!To carry the statue of the patriarch, attack the mountain!

Jin An strenuously walked out of the Sanqing Hall and the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera. All his strength was used to carry the heavy Shinto statue on his back, his ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear the outside sound clearly, and he couldn't even take a distracted look at the coffin shop opposite the Taoist temple. .

Outside the Taoist temple was a flooded world, and he saw many tragedies in the human world along the way, but his ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, as if the world was silent, and only his lonely back stone was left.

Neighbors outside the Wu Zang Dao Temple had already been taken out of the city by Uncle Lin to run up the hill. At this time, the streets were deserted and deserted, only a large number of doors, windows, furniture and other debris floating on the turbid yellow water.

When Jin An struggled to get out of this street, he gradually saw many fleeing people or people crying and looking for their lost relatives in the flood.

The scene where he was sweating profusely and struggling to carry a statue of a god attracted the attention of the people along the way, but at this time everyone was busy running for their lives, and after looking at Jin'an in surprise, they continued to busy themselves to save themselves.

At this time, the street was flooded with flood water, and these fleeing people could not see the muddy underwater situation, otherwise they would definitely be horrified by the footprints and pits on the street.

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

He walked towards the pier with heavy steps.

Along the way, seeing houses collapsing, people being displaced, and families ruined, he had an ugly expression on his face, and continued to grit his teeth and carry the statue of the patriarch on his back and walked towards the Yinyi River outside the city.

Although his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, his eyes could still see the surrounding environment as usual. He saw someone trapped in a house that was washed away by the flood, so he couldn't bear it, so he freed up one hand to rescue him.

I saw some bandits fishing in troubled waters during this catastrophe, bullying the fleeing people, crushing their spines one by one, and killing those bandits on the spot.

Doing so made his forehead sweat profusely, and his face flushed with suffocation.

howl!
The giant black figure behind the world of white mist seemed to have sensed something, and let out a icy roar, which was deafening and even overwhelmed the sound of lightning in the dark clouds over Fucheng.

Rumble!
The white mist is spinning rapidly, as if a big earthquake is happening in the small world behind the white mist. There is a strong collision, and a huge human-faced corpse emerges from the white mist and stares at the world.

It is a human dragon entwined by countless stone figurines, exuding evil and creepy disgust, each snake scale is a cold stone face, there are thousands of them, the stone face has no expression, only cold and numb , only the dead eyes in the eye sockets can move.

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

However, behind the white mist, there are still several thick and long black shadows that are as huge as the human-faced corpse dragon in front of you, calling the wind and rain in the clouds, roaring with resentment and anger. Rainstorm crazy.

In this situation, it seems that there really is a Jiaolong King who can help the wind and rain, tossing the world.

But these human-faced corpse dragons are not the real body, they are all attached to an even more shockingly huge black shadow body, that body is majestic and taller than a mountain, and its legs are wider than a river, standing tall in the sky, as high as a hundred feet!

A few human-faced corpse dragons are wrapped around the waist of the giant black shadow, like an eight-armed demon god in a ghostly wind, grasping the heaven and the earth with great strength!

he!
Or he!
Just a vague and indistinct black shadow can shock people's hearts, shake the heavens and the earth, shake the sky, it is indescribable.

Because all those who look directly find that they are staring at an abyss. In that abyss, there is no light or sound, no sky, no earth, no distinction between heaven and earth, only endless darkness and falling.

"Dragon King!"

"My God, it's the Dragon King!"

"In this world, the Dragon King really came ashore! The Dragon King is angry, begging the Dragon King to calm down, and begging the Dragon King to spare our lives, and stop flooding!"

"I beg the Dragon King to calm down!"

"I beg the Dragon King to calm down!"

The people who have not yet escaped from Fucheng, the men, women and children trapped in the city by the flood, at this moment saw the corpse with a human face protruding from the white mist. Because of the distance and the white mist on the river, they all mistook Cheng The human-faced corpse dragon composed of tens of thousands of corpses is regarded as the mythical dragon appearing in the world, and a large number of people kneel down, terrified and begging for forgiveness.

If we let them see the true face of the corpse dragon with human face, and let them know that these "dragons" are not their own bodies, and that behind the white mist on the river there is an even bigger black shadow that can shake the sky, I am afraid that many people will be scared to death today. guts.

"The Dragon King disregards human life and hurts the nature. Why do we kneel down to this Dragon King? Today, the Dragon King came ashore, and the Buddha appeared in the White Dragon Temple!"

There are also many people who do not want to kneel to the Dragon King, but their heads are forced down by the old man in the family. The old man kowtows to the Dragon King on the river, his face pale with fright, and he keeps saying that his younger generation is ignorant, and begs the Dragon King to forgive him. The tablet of the Dragon King is enshrined at home, and incense is prayed and sacrifices are made every day.

The people in the city were in a mess, and the ignorant people took the human-faced corpse dragon as the dragon king to go ashore and worship, but in the white mist, there were Buddha and Taoist masters, and the folk masters took the initiative to rob people for them, with their own strength Bear this heavy calamity for the tens of thousands of people in Fucheng and the hundreds of thousands of people in Wuzhou Prefecture.

At this moment, there was a white coffin on the Yinyi River going upstream. Although it was daytime and the Yin soldiers could not get out, the white coffin rode the turbulent waves, like capturing a dragon to catch a dragon, and suppressing the overturning dragon king. 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 icy eyes, it no longer stared at the direction of Fucheng, and the sinister wind chased and bit the white coffin.

In the white mist,
The light and shadow are distorted.

Hit the sky and hit the ground.

Killed heaven and earth apart.

The rivers are rolling.

Weeping blood over 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 boarded the tower.

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

boom!
The imperial water talisman parted the water waves, and Jin An slammed his feet on the ground, then continued to grit his teeth and struggle to move forward.

Walking through the city gate, passing through the completely flooded wharf, and sinking into the bottom of the river step by step along the pile of rocks that have been washed away on the embankment of the wharf, under the muddy river invisible to the world, there is a person carrying a statue of a god on his back and going upstream .

Because of the Zhang Chishui talisman on his body, the flood above his head did not wash him away, and he continued to struggle step by step.

……

The closer to the white mist on the river, the louder the cry of the little Hanba, the louder the roar of Sanskrit sounds like the angry Sanskrit voice of King Kong, which was also mixed with the roars of other people, but the voices of these people were finally swallowed by a heart-wrenching cold roar.

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

Master Huizhen has the highest level of cultivation, he uses his magic to control things, and the statue of the Buddha is the one who rushes to the front, fighting with a huge phantom that lifts the sky.

The statue of Buddha and a Taoist with an extinguished sun on his back are the first echelon powerhouses.

The sun flame of that round of sun was extinguished, and it became a dull and lifeless sun disk, and an arc moon was embedded in the sun disk.

Visualize during the day.

The primordial spirit manifests.

Practitioner Sun and Moon, this is the famous concept of Yuanshen in the Taoist school "The View of Yin and Yang of the Eternal Indestructible Source". The Taoist who rushed to the front with the Buddha statue was the master Taoist from Yujing Jinque.

There was once an earth-walking yaksha primordial spirit who said that this Taoist was a fellow practitioner of the sun and the moon, and he participated in both yin and yang.Wu Yueyin stepped into the second realm and practiced Yuanshen Night Tour.Comprehend the essence of fire, step into the third realm, travel freely in the daytime, rule the world, and become the youngest master of the third realm in Yujing Jinque.

Later, due to serious injuries, the sun primordial spirit went out, leaving only the moon yin primordial spirit, and his cultivation regressed to the second level, and he hid from this world and never appeared again.

After the strong ones in the first echelon, Xu Anping, Monk Qianshi, Mr. Yi, the masters of the second echelon, Zongren with a small drought man, abbot of Bailong Temple, monk Kongming, monk Hongzhao...the masters of Bailong Temple all descended the mountain.

The third echelon consisted of other Dharma monks and Taoist priests in Fucheng. There were only a small number of people, less than three people died, and everyone was seriously injured.

These people have divine lights flickering to resist the torrential rain from above, and those divine treasures were brought out of the cave by Xu Anping and Monk Qianshi.

But with so many people working together, none of them can fight against the stalwarts and giant shadows in the black wind. Only the statue of Buddha illuminated by the Buddha's light and the masters of Yujing and Jinque who are yin and yang, Tai Chi, and Daoguang can block the eyes of the giant shadow in the black wind. .

Others follow behind the Buddha light and the Yin-Yang Dao light, so as not to be pulled into the abyss and the primordial spirit to fall.

And above the head of the giant shadow of heaven and earth, there is a ball of jade light, which locks the passage of the entrance to the Yinfen Small World, preventing the entrance of the Dojo Yinfen from being closed.

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

At the beginning, not only the Luo Geng jade plate on the old Taoist priest was pulled back, but also the broken jade pieces on other people were pulled back together, but 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 also greater, so that it would be even The old Taoist also pulled back together, but the others lived in peace.

In the black wind, the Buddha's light erupted, and the yin and yang Dao's light erupted. The others followed the Taoist Buddha and sealed the demon together, but the black shadow was too huge, and 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 in the ruins on the shore, Sakyamuni chanted Dharma scriptures, Taoist disciples chanted divine mantras, borrowed the law from heaven and earth, and gathered everyone's cultivation base on the statue of Buddha and the master of Yujing Jinque, temporarily Raise the cultivation base of the two, let the two masters of Taoism and Buddha fight against the huge black shadow.

But that's not enough!

It's not enough!
They still can't stop the general trend, there are more and more black winds leaving the entrance of the passage!Getting closer!
In the sky, there was a white coffin to hold the black wind, and suddenly, a corner of the white coffin was opened, and a fragrance penetrated into the bones, and the refreshing aroma was released to fight against the black wind of the stench of corpses.

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

The murderous corpse of the woman in the white coffin seems to be more powerful than in Chang County. After being cut off from the cannibal's old body, she is no longer a living pile of people in the Four Elephants Bureau. It's because the recovery speed of strength is even faster than that of Jin'an. Just relying on a fairy flower and catkin can make people's hearts throbbing, and they are born with visions.

A woman sighed.

It seems deserted.

It seems miserable and miserable.

It seems difficult to breathe.

It seems to be telling that the lotus is gone, the fragrance has disappeared, and it is as cold and slippery as jade.

It seems to be lamenting that the wind lives in the dust, the fragrant flowers are gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.Things are people, but things don't matter. If you want to speak, tears will flow first.I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is good, and I plan to go on a light boat, but I am afraid that the light boat in Shuangxi will not be able to carry many worries.

All the gnawing (niè) in the words finally turned into a soft sigh of a woman. In the black wind that covered the sky with the stench of corpses, among the stone figurines that made up the human-faced corpse dragon, strands of yin and resentful souls were drawn away, thousands of Tens of thousands of resentful souls were painstakingly stripped out of the stone figurines. This scene was like the scene of Yin soldiers borrowing their way, and thousands of resentful souls were pulled into white coffins.

suddenly.

He kept looking straight ahead and moved forward, never looked down at the ants under his feet, and was about to break out of the cage and leave the huge black shadow of the dojo's grave. He stopped the figure for the first time, slowly raised his head, and stared at the white coffin above his head.

There seemed to be two pitch-black abysses in the black wind, which were overflowing with a terrifying and terrifying aura to the outside world. The aura was cold and ruthless, making one's hair stand on end in the remoteness.

howl!
Two corpses with human faces bang!boom!Bite the two ends of the white coffin, and then, the white coffin was swallowed by the huge black shadow. He continued to look straight ahead, his body was as heavy as a mountain, and he continued to move forward without looking down at the ants under his feet.

The people in the ruins had seen the white coffin make a move, and successfully removed the ghosts and resentment from the stone figurines. They thought that there was finally a ray of hope for this time to seal the demons. Before long, the joy appeared on their faces, and they looked at him with cold hands and feet. Until the white coffin was swallowed by a huge black shadow.

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

This time is the closest they have come to success.

But even the only hope has been swallowed up, what else do they use to seal the demon?
"Amitabha."

"All benefactors, let's go, don't throw your life in this dark tomb for nothing, go to the outside world, and unite with more masters in the world to deal with the next catastrophe."

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let my dying body fight for everyone's chance to leave the grave."

Master Huizhen in the statue of Buddha chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, there was no sadness, no despair, only life and death as plain as the wind.

The Buddha statue folds its hands together and sits cross-legged in the void.

He intends to burn the light of life, sacrifice himself, and block the black wind.

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

In the heavy rain of heaven and earth, under the cloudy river, there is a group of golden light coming from the outside world, that golden light seems to be the divine light overflowing from the divine treasure.

With a divinity that makes people look up to devoutly.

"what is that?"

"Is anyone else coming to rescue us?"

"Why did he walk underwater? Have you seen the master who came down from the water?"

The people on the shore, who were originally ashen-faced, all looked in surprise at the bottom of the water where the divine light was shining. They tried their best to see who that person was, but the water surface was muddy and the waves were choppy. See that person's face clearly.

It seemed that the other party was struggling to walk underwater, and the divine treasures on his body dissipated one by one.

Everyone was speechless, how many divine treasures did the other party have, and the divine light did not shrink after such intense consumption.

Only Xiao Hanba saw the identity of the person at the bottom of the river. This little Hanba, who had grown into a child of three or four years old, subconsciously touched his broken arm, hugged his legs and hid behind Zongren, not daring to breathe a mouthful.

It was the psychological shadow of being beaten and cried by Jin An in the Yin world.

It cannot be erased in a lifetime.

After a brief silence, everyone on the shore saw the other party heading straight for the majestic black cloud ahead, not afraid of the corrosion of the Yinshui River, not afraid of the corpse poison in the corpse wind, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, and every step they took was like a shock. Make waves underwater.

It was as if he hadn't come alone.

Instead, he came with a big mountain on his back.

This person is too different, even the corpse dragon in the black wind has noticed the abnormality in the water.

howl!
There was 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 god standing in the black wind lowered its head and roared towards the Yinshui River under its feet.

It seemed that even he felt something strange at this moment.

His body took action himself.

This is the second time his body has taken the initiative.

The first time was the white coffin.

The second time is for people underwater.

The several huge human-faced corpse dragons coiled around His waist gave up other Taoist and Buddha masters, and all fell like mountain peaks, rushing to bite the living people under the water.

The heart and liver of the living, the tenderest piece of heart, and the vivid soul that has not been polluted by resentment are the favorite of the dead.

The giant shadow in the black wind was also slapped down with a palm, sinking violently and mightily, before the palm hit the ground, the void had already shaken out ripples, and the ground had been pressed into black cracks, as if Bi Luo was screaming, Huang Quan Trembling, the sight is terrifying.

With this palm, the world was covered by a terrifying giant shadow, covering the sky and the sun, and suppressed the sky. It was extremely terrifying, as if in the ancient times, when the giant hand of the sky and the earth smashed down, a piece of ancient mountains descended, pressing on the vast land through the void A huge palm print deep pit with a radius of hundreds of feet came out.

As the giant hand is still pressing down rapidly, the deep pit of the giant handprint on the ground is still deepening.

this moment.

Air blast.

The mountains cracked.

Ruins shattered.

Such as the incomparable power of heaven and earth, descending in a mighty way, with a single palm, everyone on the shore was covered, and they were seriously injured and vomited blood.

Except for the statue of the Buddha who is the guardian of the law, the master Taoist Taoist of Yujing Jinque who carries the birthday, moon, yin and yang Taiji, and the little Hanba who is crying so much that his whole body becomes redder and redder, the rest of the masters can't resist Tianwei.

Until this moment, when he bent down and clapped his hands, the huge black shadow bent down, and the small half of his body protruded out of the black wind. The few remaining people finally saw clearly what the huge black shadow was.

That thing has a hideous appearance, with blue flesh and blood, it is clearly the blue-faced monster with fangs painted on the roof of the Xuan Palace, but this blue-faced man-eating monster is much bigger than the murals of the Xuan Palace.

This is not the resurrection of the underground palace, because the underground palace is pressed down by the stone-pointing tree.

This is the lingering, lingering misfortune that came out, and it was a huge monster gathered by more dead people.

Jin An raised his head without fear.

He looked through the surface of the water at the giant hand that was pressing down like a dark cloud cover. This time, he was looking directly at the giant shadow above his head, and he was never distracted by a glance.

Booming, the deep pit of the giant palm was pressed deeper and deeper by the palm print of the void, and the mighty coercion of the world on Jin An's body 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 to keep the pressure on his head.

"Disciple, Master is here to avenge you!"

"Please show the spirit of the ancestor!"

There was no extra nonsense, Jin An looked up to the sky and screamed, his voice was stirring in the sky, just when the giant hand in the sky and the corpse dragon with a human face were about to hit the water, the statue of the Patriarch he had been carrying on his back boomed heavily Smashed under the river bed.

Shinto is heavy.

Heart is heavy.

The years are heavy.

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

this moment.

The flood in the Yinyi River receded rapidly and the water level returned to normal.

The river water pouring into the prefectures and villages along the river began to ebb as the water level dropped.

The thunderstorm cloud suppressing over Fucheng also began to dissipate.

The rain stopped.

The sky and the earth are bright, and the sun is seen again.

The present, the past, and the future all seem to flow backward at this moment, and the white mist covering the Yinyi River begins to fade and become shallow.

Too many things happened in Wuzhou Mansion on this day.

The people in Fucheng cheered loudly, and the flood receded!The flood has receded!
At the same time, a bright golden glow erupted from Gongde Terrace in Changxian County, which lasted for a long time. Even Zhenguo Temple and Yujing Golden Tower could not be overthrown. We had to take the unjust souls of the closed city and set up a three-day running water banquet with wild fruit trees and wild vegetables in the city. Moisturized by the golden body of merit day and night, the despair, pain and resentment on their bodies are decreasing. They have always listened to Jin'an's words and do not eat human flesh.

……

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Although protected by the patriarch's five-color divine light, Jin'an, who was only in the second realm, was just like a flat boat in a storm in the ocean, in the world's majesty that far exceeded the power of the third realm. During the general fight, he was knocked unconscious by the collision of heaven and earth.

That great power in the world was no longer human-made.

When Jin An woke up, he found that he was already lying in the wing room of the Taoist Temple of the Five Zang organs. The sun was shining brightly outside and the sea was calm. The rainstorm, dark clouds, and lightning had all disappeared. The Taoist Temple of the Five Zang organs was very lively. It seemed that many people were busy Busy.

"Could it be that the old Taoist priest and Jianjian are back?" Jin An's face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly pushed open the door of the wing room regardless of the numbness and pain from his injuries.

However, no old Taoist priest or sharpening sword was 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 flood has receded, the mud, sand and sundries left by the flood have piled up in a thick layer in the Taoist temple. Not only the five internal organs Taoist temple, but also the people, government servants, and soldiers of the guards all over the city carry dustpans and shovels to the streets Clean up the mud and sand.

Everywhere is waiting to be done, busy scene.

"Daoist Jin'an!"

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

The neighbors in the neighborhood looked at Jin An who walked out of the wing room in surprise. It seemed that Jin An slept for more than a day or two, and someone ran out of the Taoist temple to find the coffin shop owner who came to the opposite door.

"Everyone... this is?"

Jin An looked at the neighbors in the neighborhood who were enthusiastically cleaning up the rubbish in the Taoist temple in astonishment, and his eyes flicked across the familiar old men and women, and he didn't react for a while.

Jin'an soon understood what was going on. It turned out that everyone ran to the top of the mountain 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 to help Clean the five viscera Taoist temple.

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

At this time, Uncle Lin, who had already received the news, hurried over to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera, and was relieved to see that Jin An was fine.

Although Jin An had been in a coma for five days, his complexion was rosy, and he looked fine. On the contrary, Uncle Lin's face was worse, his complexion was more sickly and sallow, and his seal was faintly black, which was a sign of illness.

"Uncle Lin, why did I appear in the Five Viscera Taoist Temple after I was unconscious? Did the old Taoist priest and Shajian send me back?"

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

Faced with several consecutive questions from Jin An, Uncle Lin, who was exhausted, asked Jin An to sit down on the stone bench in the backyard first, and then told about the events after the flood receded.

It turned out that on the third day after the flood receded, the government began to arrange for the people to return to the city one after another, waiting to do everything to restore the previous order of the city.

After Uncle Lin and his neighbors returned to the city, they found that Jin An was already lying on the bed in the wing room of the Taoist temple, but the person was not sent by the old Taoist priest and Shajian. Since they separated in Dongtian Paradise, the old Taoist priest and Shajian 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 for Jin An to check his body. The doctor said that Jin An was as strong as a tiger and there was no serious problem. it is good.

Sun and evening.

After seeing off Uncle Lin and the neighbors in the neighborhood, only Jin'an was left alone in the noisy and lively Wu Zang Taoist Temple in the past.

He jumped onto the roof of the wing house, looked at Fucheng, and remained silent for a long time.

The dark sky stretched his back longer and longer.

That night, Mr. Yi and Zhong Laosan visited the Taoist Temple of the Five Zang organs again. Zhong Laosan was born from a lotus flower with three souls and seven souls that were dispersed by others. It's not good for Mr. Yi to disturb Jin'an at that time, so the two chose to visit Jin'an who was awake at night.

But Jin An learned from the two that it wasn't the murderous senior in the white coffin who rescued him from the Yinshui River, and even she didn't know who rescued him.

"The madam was originally retreating to cultivate the yang and return to the yang, avoiding the inspection of the catastrophe. This time, she forcibly terminated the retreat and appeared in the yang world, which hurt the root. Especially in the end, she was severely injured, and the injuries caused were even greater. You have to retreat to recuperate For a long time, if Madam knows that Mr. Jin An has woken up, our Madam will be very happy." Mr. Yi said happily.

Their wife treats Mr. Jin'an.

That's true love.

They did errands and servants, sent the Kunwu knife for the master, and sent love letters for Mr. Jin'an, and they saw everything the master said and did in daily life.

And Jin'an also learned from the two of them what happened in the tomb of the dojo.

That mountain god is not dead.

Instead, it was re-sealed by the patriarch of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple.

The statue of the patriarch remained in the blessed land of the cave, suppressed forever at the bottom of the Yinshui River, and became a sea-fixing stone.

Jin'an was not surprised to hear that the mountain god's calamity was not dead. He had already known through the qi-watching technique that his yin virtue was still at 320.

If the breath of calamity after the death of the mountain god was really so easy to suppress, the senior corpse Jiexian with strong Taoism would have taken action to eliminate this world's great disaster, instead of sealing and suppressing it.

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

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

That heavenly power is simply unimaginable...

No wonder there are so many ancient books, and there is no record about the mountain god in history, because the mountain god brings nothing but despair to Yangjian.

This is the first time Jin An has met the mountain god, and the first time he has 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 who are missing from the Taoist Temple of the five internal organs?" Mr. Yi saw 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 for what Mr. Jin'an is asking for, but our wife has expected that Mr. Jin'an will be eager to find Mr. Chen Daochang and Mr. Jianjian when he wakes up, so Before retreating, let me tell you that Chen Daochang and Young Master Sword Cutting are not in Kangding Kingdom right now."

"Not in Kangding Kingdom?" Jin An was stunned first, then fell silent.

Mr. Yi shook his head and said, the exact location, even his wife can't tell, it seems that the two have another chance.

After being silent, Jin An 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 the Patriarch Master took action, he used Luobao money to knock down the jade light on the head of the mountain god Haiqi, and finally used the imperial water amulet to ingest the remaining fragments of Luo Geng's jade plate.

There are still about [-] pieces of these broken jade pieces.

Only a small part can be pieced together.

When they saw that Jin An took out so many pieces of broken jade at once, and when they learned that these broken pieces of jade were snatched by Jin An from the mountain god Calamity Qi, both Mr. Yi and Mr. Zhong Laosan had to say with emotion, Starve to death the timid and support the daring, no wonder their wife looks at Mr. Jin'an with admiration.

Just because Mr. Jin'an dared to steal the treasure under the eyes of the mountain god, it is not something ordinary people can do.

This is a madman.

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was only natural. If it wasn't for such a madman, how could he have done such an earth-shattering event, and even moved the statue of the ancestor god to head-on the mountain god.

Although it was just a mouthful of anger stuck in the throat after the mountain god died.

But both of them are smart people, they didn't inquire about things that shouldn't be inquired about, and they didn't ask about the manifestation of the ancestor of the five internal organs Taoist temple.

However, the subsequent restoration of the Luogeng jade plate was not smooth, because there were too few pieces of broken jade, and the compass was a precision object of the Eight Diagrams Yishu, and the Luogeng jade plate was a treasure. Even Mr. Yi couldn't find a clue to repair the compass.

"I've seen the complete Luo Geng jade plate. With reference to these fragments of jade, I can probably draw about [-]% to [-]% of them. With these fragments of jade, Mr. Yi should be able to restore them for me." Jin'an was riding now The memory is still not blurred, so I directly found a pen and paper to sketch.

Thanks to his practice, his eyesight is clear, his memory ability has greatly improved, and he can still remember so many details of Luo Geng's jade plate.

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

Mr. Yi took the paper with surprise in his eyes, and after pondering for a while, he said: "If the drawings given by Mr. Jin'an are not too different, it can probably be repaired with a precision of about [-]% or [-]%."

"Young Master Jin'an give me ten days."

ten days...

Jin An nodded: "Okay."

After solemnly putting away the blueprints, Mr. Yi asked Jin An curiously: "What plans does Mr. Jin An have next?"

Jin An was silent for a while, with a tired and lonely voice: "Sharp Sword once mentioned to me that he has the Kingdom of the Immortal God in his memory. I plan to go to the Western Regions to find the legendary Kingdom of the Immortal God that has disappeared for a long time. Maybe I can find it." The mystery of Shajian's life experience... and maybe he can find Shajian there."

"By the way, take Luo Geng's jade plate to find the whereabouts of the old Taoist priest."

"I always firmly believe that he is still alive when he cuts the sword, and so is the goddess of water."

After hearing Jin An's words, both of them were moved. Jin An's affection for the old Taoist priest and Jianjian was very deep, probably beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The three of them had a long talk in the middle of the night, and then they bid farewell.

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

Just before sending the two of them out of the Taoist temple, Jin An mentioned something: "If you see Zong Ren, Mr. Yi and Senior Zhong, please tell me that I have seen the Water Goddess, and the Water Goddess has not dissipated. Swords together."

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

He still remembered that what Shijian liked to do most every day was to comb the wool of his elder brother.

"These carrots have been soaked in water. Your greedy goat has starved and lost a lot of weight." Jin An walked to the sheep house, looked at the goat that seemed to have starved a lot, and patted the goat with a smile. head.

Then I found a few good ones from the pile of carrots and fed them to the goats, and found the bristle brush that used to cut the sword and comb the goat’s wool from the sundries nearby. Card the wool.

"Bah."

In the past few days, the goat was not only hungry and thin, but also depressed, so he responded weakly to Jin'an.

(End of this chapter)