Daozu is Cthulhu

Chapter 575 Qingting Peak

Zheng Zetian opened his eyes, and found himself in a deep purple fog. His body was empty and light, as if he was floating cross-legged on a cloud, or he was in a deep pool, as if he was being drawn by some invisible thread. fall down.

He tried to adjust his body, spread his hands and feet to control his posture, and floated against the wind like a kite, shuttled through the dense smoke clouds, and finally landed slowly, stepping into a dark wilderness.As if stepping on thick ink, the pure black land was almost blinded by the light, so that it was illuminated by the purple sky.

Then a voice came from the void.

"What do fellow daoists think, this dao body can still be used."

"Well, it's okay." Zheng Zetian looked around, "Is this your Dao Domain?"

The faint voice became interested, and said complacently,
"That's right, it's me who crossed the avenue! Tai! Sha! Xu Xingtian! Hang up!"

Zheng Zetian nodded, "Oh."

"..."

Then the purple mist in the sky condensed and turned into a Taoist robe, which fell in front of Zheng Zetian, but the robe was empty, as if someone was wearing it, but he couldn't see it.

"That's it? Do fellow daoists have any other comments? Let's discuss it."

"I'm just a child now, and I don't even remember the past."

Zheng Zetian looked at the empty Taoist robe, shook his head,

"What's more, you only have half a foot in the Dao realm, and you haven't stabilized your dharma body yet, so there is nothing to talk about. You should take care of yourself first. If you drag it on for too long, you will go crazy sooner or later."

The Taoist robe seemed to be choked, and said dissatisfiedly,
"You can't say that. I haven't followed your old path. In addition, I have gained a little. Here, taste the fruit of my enlightenment."

So the Taoist robe rolled up his sleeves, and he took out a deep purple apple. He said it was an apple, but the shape was like a crystal, and the peel reflected the endless void like a mirror, full of stars.

Zheng Zetian was not too polite, took the Void Star Dao Fruit, took a bite... took another bite...

The Taoist robe looked forward to it, "How is it?"

"I've said that I'm just a child, what Tao can I understand?" Zheng Zetian continued to gnaw, "But it's quite delicious."

The Taoist robe was angry, and he flicked his sleeves,
"Damn! Did I take my things for nothing! Go back and try my skills!"

The wind was blowing, Zheng Zetian opened his eyes,
He found himself back in Qing Ting Peak, in the Zuntian Demon Dojo at the top of the peak.The top of this mountain is a magnetite mine, surrounded by thunderclouds all day long outside the peak, but at this time, a god of heavenly demon is arranged, but a corner of clear sky is opened out of the thundercloud, and the brilliance of the great purple moon is being shot down. The blue scales of all are shining brightly.

The head of the dragon god is three feet long, its eyes are like mirrors, its color is like red, and its belly is full of thunder.This Lord is the god of thunder and rain, and Fenglong, the master of thunder.

This heavenly demon thunder master came alive under the moonlight, but he didn't run away and roar, he just coiled in the magic circle of the shrine, absorbing the thunder and lightning flashes attracted by the formation flag from Qingting Peak to increase his cultivation, and sometimes enjoying blood food offerings, Facing the Taoist boy sitting on the futon in front of him and worshiping the moon, he didn't pay any attention, as if he couldn't see him.

"Will you be able to dream in the abyss for the first time worshiping the moon? It is worthy of being a Dao Seed... By the way, there are too many Dao Seeds that I rarely meet in a thousand years in Mozhu Mountain. Is this really normal..."

At night, Song Dayou wore a black paper umbrella with animal bones painted with red talismans, and round sunglasses that reflected purple moonlight. He limped on Yubu and walked into the formation rambling.

"God Ze, how is it? Have you been to Lei Ze? Have you seen Master Lei?"

Zheng Zetian looked at Thor who was dozing in front of him, then looked back at Master, and shook his head.

"Huh? Did you go somewhere else?"

Song Dayou became serious, squatted down in front of his disciples, raised his sunglasses,
"Then what did you see? Is it a thing or not?"

Zheng Zetian thought for a while, "I saw a piece of clothing."

"Clothes? Is that a thing?"

Song Dayou frowned.

Zheng Zetian, "It also invites me to eat fruit."

"...Aren't you really asleep?"

Song Dayou checked the pulse for his disciples, and his cultivation base was increased by worshiping the moon, but he didn't see any problems at all. There was no mutation in his body, and his meridians were normal...but the biggest abnormality was that the moon worship didn't change...

"Well... I thought that with your talent, you can try to practice the transformation of the thunder god by praying to the moon on the first night and watching the thunder master. The transformation of the heavenly demon is the method of self-protection for our disciples. If you can learn it , At the Nascent Soul Realm, you have the power to protect yourself in front of Xuanmen... But it’s okay, your aptitude is superb, and you can worship the moon to practice the way of transformation at any time in the future."

Song Dayou held an umbrella and pointed to the Heavenly Demon who was sleeping soundly on the shrine.

"Among the heavenly demons in Moshan, the Dao Body of the Thunder God is the most suitable for us to practice Thunder Art. When the battle method appears, it can not only engulf the wind and thunder, but also be surrounded by lightning, call the wind and rain, and increase the power of our Dao. Yes, even more able to ride the clouds and ride the fog, block death by a substitute, and save an extra life.

When the ability is completed, if you feel that the aura here is not enough, you can also go to Lei Ze in the south, like me, to breathe out thunder clouds and lightning rain to speed up the practice. I have to say that this Mozhu Mountain is really a treasure land for the practice of thunder. .

However, the yin and yang of the thunder move thinly, and the yin and yang of the electricity shine brightly.The root of the Dao of Lei Fa is not to rise up the clouds and fog, to call the wind and rain, but also to blend yin and yang, and the foundation of the road to refine the breath.Now the monks are greedy for quick success and neglect the practice of the Dharma, which is also the way of heaven, and there is nothing they can do.

But Zetian, you remember, only by practicing hard and comprehending the orthodox method of the Taoist sect can you get the best breath, and you can hit the thunder.Otherwise, relying on the art of transformation and the way of inhaling and spitting, what is produced is just evil thunder of the heretical way. When encountering the righteous law, it will be destroyed face to face, and it will harm the body.Therefore, in the way of righteousness and evil, we must never neglect it, and we must remember it. "

"Yes, the disciple knows."

Song Dayou said that he was not allowed to promise from his ancestors, and he was not allowed to teach Lei Fa privately, but he said that he would not teach Lei Fa or Lei Fa, but in fact all he taught was Lei Fa. This is a technique that has not been taught yet, but he is serious. All the Fa have been passed on.

After all, if Taoism is based on aptitude, Lei Fa is even more concerned with aptitude.Think about thunder, can that be done by one person?If the method does not work, the law does not work. If the thunder does not come, the thunder will not come. This is the destiny, and there is no way to change it.

Mo Zhushan is such a suitable place to practice thunder method, and now there are only two people left in the Qing Ting Sect, which can be seen.If it wasn't for the giant's favor, a god-sent Taoist came over, the inheritance would almost be cut off...

So although Song Dayou has no money, he is a favorite of his apprentices. He is also a blood puppet, and he was transformed by the God of Thunder. They are all methods of death. He is afraid that a Taoist with outstanding aptitude like Zetian will be envied by the sky. , was hated by others, and died early.

So after the moon worship this time, he took Zheng Zetian directly to the cave mansion, and invited all the treasures from the bottom of the Qingting Peak's box to defend his disciples.

He first took out a roll of azure, silk-like, light and permeable fabric, and when he shook it out, it wrapped Zheng Zetian around his body like a mosquito net, as thin as a cicada's wing, as fine as a silk gauze, but he held it in his hand Look, it is still woven by the four-warp weaving method, that is, one place is woven with four twisted warps, each of which is made of real silk, and then the talisman is woven with a weaving pattern.

Although this treasure does not have the so-called spirit of equipment, it cannot be regarded as an 'initial product', but it is obvious that this item is said to be a magic weapon, but it is closer to the equipment like fairy clothes, and it is bought with the same kind of mortal product, and it is directly tempered by drawing amulets The stuff is different, the layers of runes are obviously made of silk raw materials, specially made by practitioners.

"The name of this treasure is Shenxiaotianqingxiayanluo. It is actually a treasure net. Although it looks like a thin layer, it can resist wind and thunder, dispel magic, and avoid catastrophe. Swords and swords cannot enter, water and fire cannot invade. I am not even afraid of the normal Nascent Soul Realm Flying Sword magic weapon. Back then, my master made friends with people from the Luo Sect, was expelled from the sect, and was chased and killed all the way. It was because of this treasure that he was able to escape from the Central Plains to the southern border.

But now that the times have changed, the evil spirit is too strong, and new methods of Tai Su Dao are emerging one after another, I am not sure how much this treasure can still protect the body.In addition, this treasure has to be thrown out and wrapped in advance, and it can only take effect after pinching the formula and chanting the mantra. If the opponent is the kind of stunned young man, without saying a word, he will hit him with a sudden punch, and he will suffer if he is caught off guard.

Alas, my master and I have both suffered this kind of loss back then. Relying on the protection of the blue sky and the treasure, we were too arrogant, and we were almost beaten to death if we didn't pay attention... Anyway, Zetian, you have to take advantage of it! As a warning, you must not be careless when fighting swords. "

"Oh." Zheng Zetian saw that Master started to chatter again, grabbed two oranges from the table and peeled them, one for Master and one for himself.

Song Dayou shook his head and smiled wryly, and gave his disciples the oranges and the celestial clouds, and put them in a bag for him to hang next to his body, so that he could take it out to wrap himself at any time, and passed on the secret formula of using the magic weapon.Seeing that Zheng Zetian had learned it in just one pass, he nodded in satisfaction, and went to the secret room to ask for another magic weapon enshrined.

This is a string of thunder beads polished by 36 magnets. Each thunder bead is engraved with two thunder marks of positive and negative Yin and Yang. It was wrapped three times before Zheng Zetian wrapped it around his left wrist.

"This thing is called the Taishang 36 God's Lightning Huozhu. Your current level is too low to display the power of this treasure. Moreover, when Master was fighting in the Central Plains, this treasure was urged too much by him. The spirit of Qi has been damaged and sleepy, and a lot of resources are needed to repair it.

After all, our sect only moved here recently, our foundation is too shallow, we can’t raise that much money, and we’re all too ordinary, it’s not worthwhile to spend money on repairing such old things, anyway, you just use it to smash people , even the big demon god of Huashen can injure him.

In addition, with these 36 thunder beads in hand, when striking the palm thunder, it can also increase the power. In case of being distracted during cultivation and being backlashed by thunder fire, you can also use these thunder beads to absorb the power of thunder fire, so as not to damage the meridians... Although I think with your aptitude, it is unlikely that you will become obsessed..."

"kindness."

After Zheng Zetian finished eating the oranges, he went to grab a walnut, and smashed it with the thunder fire wand in his hand. It was quite easy to use.

"This is the inheritance of the master and apprentice of our sect, don't use it to smash walnuts casually! Oh, forget it, do whatever you want..."

Song Dayou rubbed his eyebrows, counted with his fingers,
"It's almost dawn, I'm going to do morning classes, and after I pass on your Taoism, I have to get up and breathe out at the time of Yinmao, and I can't neglect it for a day. Let's forget about it today. Go out and play, and don't leave the boundary of Qingting Peak , after noon, I will take you to Mount Mo to meet Master."

"Yes."

So Zheng Zetian saluted, took two more oranges, went out to lead his sheep, and started to wander around the mountain.

Of course, it can't be called wandering, but looking for food.

Although there are some dry food such as cakes, cakes, and plain wheat in the cave of Qing Tingzong, Zheng Zetian still prefers to eat some fresh, natural ones, so he rides a soil mole, lets go of the reins, and lets it run wild .

Although more than half of Qingting Peak's land veins were taken to Louguan City, Song Dayou didn't come back to practice much.But after all, it used to be the Xuanfeng of Xianshan Mountain, a treasure land of cultivation, and because the terrain is relatively remote, and there is no industrial park like Tiangong Peak, it is thundered all day long, and there are few people to live there, so Qingting Peak can't even collect land rent. to how much.

But at last the environment here is quite quiet, under the protection of the mountains and thunderclouds, the moonlight can't shine very much, and some flowers, plants, spirits, birds and beasts can grow in the mountains and fields.

And this earth mole beast, born in the icy, snowy and windy environment of Kunlun, was born to know how to forage, and was very sensitive, as if he was born to know where there is something to eat.

So the soil mole arches here, turns over there, and can dig out something to eat in a while.If it was a small snack such as snakes, lizards and rats, Zheng Zetian would not fight it, and let the goat swallow it alone.If it is a berry spirit vegetable, just wipe it clean with your robe, and share it with each other.Eating and eating all the way like this, the mountains are full of wandering.

It's not because Zheng Zetian is greedy, well, there is but only a little bit, but it's mainly for practicing.

"Bixia Qingxiao Tianyuan Gong", although the essence of this skill is not very outstanding, it also has a wonderful point, that is, no matter how cluttered the Zixia aura is, it can fully transform the Bixia Dao breath, and even these Fairy vegetables and spirit fruits that only contain a little bit of aura, as long as they are naturally grown, can be refined together with the belt and meat, so in a sense, it is really possible to eat the fruit without eating it, and to live a healthy life. Mouth addiction, no bloating and stomach pain, eating and eating can directly refine into true qi, and compared with eating magic tires, there are indigestion, compared with the risk of body mutation, practicing this exercise can also supplement vitamins, almost completely Wouldn't it be beautiful to have no influence?

Anyway, Zheng Zetian is flattered, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t eat meat. Although he lacks the method of Taoism, he can practice the thunder method of blood-eating taboo, which perfectly complements the means of damage output. He seems to have designed this upgrade strategy.

Of course, the earth mole doesn't have this kind of ability, so it's just eating and pulling all the way...

The mole suddenly stopped.

Zheng Zetian, who was sucking mulberry fruit, also raised his head and found the goat stopped halfway up the mountain, looking into the valley hidden in the mountain stream.

The canyon is backlit all day long, and only one mountain pass is open to the air, as if it was split open by an earthquake. The forest underneath is dense with broad leaves growing, and there is a faint evil spirit, and it is cold.If one is not careful, I am afraid that he will step on the air and fall.

Tu Mo turned to look at the master.

Zheng Zetian understood, there are treasures underneath, but there are also demons.So he raised his hand and stuffed it with a handful of mulberries,
"Walk."

So the lamb had to go forward again, walking directly down the steep mountain stream, like walking on flat ground, and soon came to the bottom of the valley.

There was a big fat man with a big head and a short body, lying on his back among the rotten soil and fallen leaves, surrounded by evil spirits, his skin was brownish-yellow and black, covered with mud like a big potato, his head was swollen like a fish head, There was also a human face, with a distinct mouth and nose, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a person who was imprisoned in the soil, or whether worshiping the moon became a fine thing.

It was almost dawn at this time, and the fat man had probably watched the moon all night, and was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

The soil mole bounced and jumped from the cliff onto the fat man's belly, and sniffed it in front of him, but couldn't hold back, and bit off the fat man's nose.

There was no bleeding, only white juice splashed out, and that was a ghost.With such a big man, he almost turned into a human form. Even if he worshiped the moon, he must have practiced for thousands of years.

The fat man opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a sheep gnawing his face, "Wow!" He screamed, shaking the sky and shaking the earth!So much so that the forest leaves all over the mountain were blown by the evil wind, rustling!

The whole 'person' of this monster rises from the ground!Standing up, it was about two feet high. It turned out to be something like a tree demon, most of its roots were buried deep in the ground, protruding out as if swimming on its back.At this time, the whip-like tentacles danced wildly and swept towards it, smashing the surrounding rocks to pieces, swiping the grass and trees, throwing up dust, flying sand and rocks, just wanting to grab the goat on the face and smash it to pieces!

This scene is like a person sleeping on the bed, and when he opened his eyes, he found a large cockroach lying on his face, jumping up and swaying wildly.

As for Tu Mo and Zheng Zetian, they chewed mulberries expressionlessly, waiting for the fat man to dance for a while.Seeing the opportunity, Tu Mole's eyes flashed fiercely, a goat jumped on the spot, folded up in mid-air and turned upside down, slammed his head down like a torpedo!

'boom! ' There was a loud noise, and the fat man was hit with stares in his eyes, he stomped on his back, and most of his body collapsed back into the mud, his mouth and nose were filled with white paste, and he couldn't move for a while!
And Zheng Zetian took advantage of this opportunity, leaned over the sheep's back, raised the string of thunder beads in his left hand, and threw them in his hand. Light up a Thunder Bead... half of the Thunder Seal.Take the fat man straight to the head!
Then I saw the blue light suddenly appearing in the canyon, and the thunder flashed, and I heard "Bang!" ' With a crisp sound, the fat man was beaten to the point that his skull was split open, the juice splashed everywhere, and he died on the spot.

After getting rid of the monsters, Zheng Zetian jumped off his mount and found a braid-like root in what was probably the back of the fat monster's head, with a bright red fruit at the end, like a monster's inner alchemy.

"Ginseng?"

Can ginseng grow in the south?
Zheng Zetian wiped the ginseng fruit clean, took a bite of the pulp, chewed twice, frowned and spat it out.

The taste is not right, and one bite will cause blood, probably caused by the application of human fertilizer.

So he threw all the killed ginseng essence to the mole. Zheng Zetian walked around the valley twice, but he didn't see any human bones.

It seems that this monster escaped from somewhere else while there was no one in Qingting Peak for the past two years.

(End of this chapter)