I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 80 Then you just look at it like this?

Master Hou was trembling, lying on the ground like a black pig.

He glanced at Gu Yao and Yan Yiyuan, feeling regretful in his heart.

"Hurry up." There was a cold light in Zong Yuan's eyes, he flicked his fingers, a golden light shot into Master Hou's thigh, and a flower of blood bloomed.

Master Hou wailed, sat upright trembling, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Auspicious time and auspicious day, Na Cai."

Wang Yuting's body trembled, and the baby face on his body fell off, turning into a black goose flapping its wings.

The eldest son Hou Longteng's complexion was pale, he gritted his teeth and walked over to pick up the black goose, moved it to Master Hou and knelt down.

Master Hou shivered and screamed again: "Best bridesmaid."

The cave suddenly came alive.

The originally hard mountain rock became soft, wriggling one after another, except for the two places of the wooden sword and the red flame tree, everything in the cave was moving.

Gu Yao and Yan Yiyuan were also naturally moved to the side of Bai Shoucai and the others.

After they were moved together, human faces suddenly appeared on the mountain wall. There were men and women, but most of them looked like young people, densely packed, covering the entire cave.

Master Hou looked at this scene, he was so scared that he couldn't speak, he opened his mouth again and again, but he didn't make a sound, and this time he received another golden light from Zong Yuan.

"The bridesmaids go west, and the messenger goes east!" he yelled in pain.

Wang Yuting walked towards the east, circled around and walked into the four statues.

While wriggling on the rock wall, a woman made of black mud squeezed out, walked around in the direction of the west, and stood directly opposite Wang Yuting.

"Salute. Return the salute!"

The clay figurine mentioned the black goose that Hou Longteng was holding and handed it to Wang Yuting.

"Ask for your name!" Master Hou silently took a step back while speaking.

Wang Yuting suddenly opened his mouth and bit the black goose. The baby face on his body also came to life, spreading out, biting the black goose.

Not long after, Wang Yuting's whole body was covered with black mud from biting black geese. He stretched out a finger, pressed it on the black wood in the middle, and carved two characters: "Shi Bi."

The black mud woman stretched out her hand and pressed it on the black wood. The whole body seemed to be absorbed by the black wood, and gradually disappeared, leaving two words on the tree: "Magu."

The moment the two names appeared, the mountain shook, and the red flame tree shook wildly, as if it was about to fall.

A wind blew from nowhere, whirling and weeping in the cave.

The group couldn't stand still, Gu Yao took advantage of the momentum and grabbed Bai Shoucai's hand, dragged him to the ground, and stuffed a few talismans into his palm.

"I'm sorry, old man."

After stuffing, Gu Yao pulled him up without changing his face: "By the way, who are Shi Bi and Magu? What is the connection with Magu Mountain?"

Bai Shoucai glanced at Zongyuan, pretended to be displeased, and shook Gu Yao's hand fiercely: "Don't touch this old man, and you can call this name? These two are immortals who ascended here thousands of years ago."

Gu Yao nodded, why did Zong Yuan hold a wedding for two immortals who had already ascended?

Is there any relationship between the mountain god and those two people?

The Jingyin host said that the mountain god was sealed twice, and the first time was sealed by those two immortals?
While he was thinking, Master Hou had already finished calling Najib and Nazheng tremblingly.

Najib is a ritual of divination of auspicious days, while Nazheng is a dowry ceremony.

Wang Yuting twitched all over and summoned the fifth evil spirit from the black wood, stretched out his hand into the black wood, and pulled out his grandson from it.

His grandson was pale and unconscious at the moment, and the original white robe was tattered. Looking at it from this angle, Gu Yao could still see blood on his buttocks.

It's just that I don't know where the red-clothed evil spirit has gone.

"Li, a pair of idiotic men and women, please use the fairy sword, learn from it."

Wang Yuting let out a loud roar, and covered his grandson's face with a slap. The six baby faces on his body grinned dryly and let out a weeping sound. They flowed, and slowly crawled towards the young man's body along Wang Yuting's arm. .

As the baby's face crawled, Wang Yuting himself was also aging crazily.

Originally, he only had the same head as an old man, but his body was extremely strong. At this moment, with the baby face gone, time seemed to be taken away. Countless spots and wrinkles rushed out crazily. An old man who couldn't straighten up.

The young man opened his eyes, stood up straight, supported the old body, motioned the evil spirit to take the old body away, touched his butt indifferently, looked at Bai Shoucai cruelly, and said nothing.

The evil spirit put the old man's body in front of the wooden sword and retreated back.

Master Hou looked at the scene in front of him, envious and frightened at the same time, and said sharply: "A wife please!"

The cave vibrated more violently. The red flame tree swayed continuously, and the hanging branches stood up like spears. The red leaves were like burning flames, illuminating the cave brightly.

Where the wooden sword was inserted, black air rose, as if someone was pounding hard on it from the ground, the ground was about to be shattered, and the feeling that made Gu Yao extremely nauseous continued to grow stronger.

Zong Yuan strode forward: "Mu Jian, if you don't want to, then let this pair of fateful mandarin ducks fly away before your eyes."

On the wooden sword, a touch of golden red appeared and disappeared from time to time, suppressing the abnormal movement in the soil.

Zong Yuan looked at the wooden sword, raised his foot, stepped down hard on the body on the ground, and clasped his hands at the same time: "Six paths of reincarnation, the cycle of life and death, the endless journey, cause and effect are not empty, rebirths go back and forth, and the world is suffering."

White flames ignited from under his feet, and two souls emerged from the fire. One was Wang Yuting's grandson, and the other was a red-clothed evil spirit. The two souls were entangled in the flames, like wicks.

A vague wheel-like thing emerged, wrapping this place, two souls in the flames, spinning endlessly in the wheel, watching the male soul's face twisted in pain, disappearing and twisting again, Zong Yuan said: "Immortal sword, although this woman look."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jian became angry.

Like the sun, it burst into dazzling golden light, the stench in the cave disappeared instantly, the air became extremely hot, and a terrifying and solid sword energy slashed out, striking Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan turned into a golden man at the moment when the sword qi was not added to his body, but it was useless in front of the sword qi. The golden body suddenly shattered, the flesh and blood withered and withered, all internal organs were wiped out, and the upper body was chopped into a skeleton. Not far ahead.

The sword energy passed through Zong Yuan and passed Gu Yao's side, only to hear a bang, a big hole was cut out of the cave, and sunlight shot in.

"died?"

Gu Yao's heart was beating non-stop, and there was constant buzzing in his ears.

At that moment just now, he almost felt that he was chopped into ashes.

The others around him were not much better, Bai Shoucai and those few people were paralyzed on the ground, Yan Yiyuan supported the ground with a knife, his face pale.

There was a dead silence in the cave.

Wang Yuting spat out two mouthfuls of blood, got up from the ground, and said with a smile, "Zong Yuan, you're not dead."

He strolled up to Zong Yuan with a smile on his face: "Tsk tsk tsk, why was the born Buddha cut down so badly? This is just a wooden sword that has been kept for more than 300 years."

A faint golden light appeared on the skeleton, and the internal organs slowly recovered. Zong Yuan sat on the ground with great effort: "There is something wrong with those two souls just now? Do you know?"

"of course I know."

"Then you just look at it like this?"

Wang Yuting was very happy: "It can be used even if it is dead, why did Pindao take action?"

"Besides, there are two ways to get the mountain god to come out. One is to torture Die'er and make the wooden sword's belief collapse, and the other is to let the wooden sword explode with residual power, unable to continue to suppress."

"Zong Yuan, you die as soon as you die, so why don't you just complete the mission?"

Wang Yuting looked at Zong Yuan's embarrassment, spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around and pointed at the wooden sword and said with a smile: "Look, isn't the mountain god coming out?"

Gu Yao also looked at the wooden sword from behind, only to see that the light of the wooden sword was faint. Although he was trying to suppress it, he was still pushed out of the dirt inch by inch.

The countless faces in the cave gradually changed to painful and struggling expressions.

The stench came back.

Looking at Wang Yuting with his back to them, and Zong Yuan who was weak and unable to move, Gu Yao drew his sword: "Wang Yuting, die!"

A silver light flashed, and Wang Yuting's laughter stopped abruptly. He was split into two from the shoulder, and his flesh and internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Gu Yao didn't look back, and ran towards Mr. Hou and his son in big strides.

Both of them fainted.

Just as he was about to pick up the two of them and escape from here, Wang Yuting appeared in front of Gu Yao and punched him.

Lifting his foot to block it, and using his strength to fly backwards, Gu Yao was extremely surprised.

"What's going on? Obviously..."

Yan Yiyuan shouted at this moment: "Gu Yao, he is now a ghost hiding in the human body, first we need to destroy the four statues that the evil ghost turned into."

With a smile on his face, Wang Yuting unhurriedly fitted the severed body closer together, and by the way attracted the headless evil spirit in Heimu into his body: "Struggle, wait a minute, I'm going to crush you, hello!" To the mountain god."

Gu Yao took a deep breath, glanced at the wooden sword, estimated that about three-quarters of it had come out, at most a moment, it would be completely ejected.

He drew out the robbery sword, closed his eyes, raised the golden light, and said word by word:

"For Butterfly,
In order to rob the sword,

To mute,

I want you to

Dazed,

Never be born again! "

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