Taoist chanting

"I'll come, I'm good at digging and drilling."

Lu Zijin scrambled to the road, and a thunderbolt turned and hit the foot of the sand dune, turning into a rotating cone of lightning. Amidst the sound of dust rising and roaring, a gourd-shaped deep pit quickly appeared in the sand, and the edge of the sand wall was as smooth as Cut jade, covered with flowing silver thunder light, is very gorgeous and mysterious.

"That's right, it's very thoughtful, and even the protection has been arranged, which is very ingenious."

Zhang Guanzhu floated into the bottom of the gourd-shaped pit, stepped on the rippling and docile thunder light like water waves, and praised that Lu Zijin was already familiar with the control of the thunder method, and mastered the power of a rule of the thunder method.

"Haha, I traveled outside with Laotu and learned a lot of practical things."

Lu Zijin grinned and showed his white teeth. He likes to hear good words like flattery and praise, especially the praise from the temple master. Hearing it makes the pores of his body relax, which is more satisfying than drinking a jar of century-old wine.

After typing several tactics in succession, he became more careful and arranged a few more layers of lightning protection.

After being able to take form, he has become accustomed to casting spells with his hands like a human monk, and has learned a lot of skills that were inconvenient to do before.

Gui Fudo opened his mouth and said: "Later, I will use the restraint of the water law to help us resist the storm of Yang evil together. Fellow Daoist, save some mana and use it. I don't know what kind of tricks the spirit of the weapon will toss in the future?"

Both of them have common ideas, some trivial matters, and Zhang Guan is not allowed to take the initiative to contribute.

Whether they can escape or not depends on Zhang Guanzhu to find a way.

The phantom of You Mengchang fluttered at the bottom of the pit, he was not used to the environment of thunder and lightning, even though the donkey had controlled the thunder to be softer than water, and there was nothing left and right, he challenged: "Mr. The huge body is smaller, and you take up more than half of the three-foot-large pit bottom, and you have to raise your neck when talking to you, which is very laborious."

Through the thunder light hovering above, one can see that the sky is already black, flying sand and rocks, and there are vibrations, buzzing and movement everywhere. In just a moment, the thick sand completely covers the entrance of the cave, and the silver thunder light shines in the cave. dark.

Lu Zijin grinned and said, "Master You, if you think it's too much effort, you can shrink it even smaller. No one is stopping you."

He deliberately stretched out his little finger and pinched the tip of his finger, but he would not be used to old man You's stink.

He just likes what's wrong with him, if he refuses to accept it, he will bite him.

You Mengchang looked around Luzi, changed the subject, and asked, "Master Donkey, you have been trapped in the dark and dark corridor for more than ten years by that weapon spirit. The place is full of moisture, so it's not very suitable for you. You practice, and the Artifact Spirit will not allow you to cultivate in peace, how come your cultivation has increased?"

Lu Zijin was scratched to the itch, and said happily: "It's also good luck, I once stepped on a fragment of Leifa's rules in the sand, I don't care if it's a conspiracy trap, any imprinted poison under Leifa's washing It doesn't exist, there is no shortage of Lei Xing's energy for a few years after the devouring, and it also made me realize a little bit of the magical effect of the rules."

You Mengchang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and met the eyes of the temple master.

"Little Ni'er is because he swallowed the fragment of the Weak Water Rule!"

"The Artifact Spirit tampered with the fragments."

The two said at the same time.

Finally, I understand why Xiao Ni'er was plotted by Qi Ling with the secret art of soul pulling. It's not that Xiao Ni'er's water skills and dragon energy are not strong enough, but that water skills are better at removing imprints, secret spells, and evil spells. The dharma and thunder method are inferior, and the spirit of the weapon is also water-based, so the secret spells arranged in the fragments of weak water rules are not easy to detect.

Lu Zijin easily maintained the layers of lightning prohibition on the wall of the pit, resisting the crazy blowing of the yang evil storm above, and did not need the help of Gui Fudo at the side, he wondered: "What charades are you playing? "

"Big man, let me tell you, don't eat things indiscriminately, little Ni'er is greedy and will end up being calculated."

You Meng talked about the whole story to the two of them, since they are idle anyway.

About two quarters of an hour passed, and the vibrations in the pit disappeared. Lu Zijin raised his hand and blasted open the cave entrance, which was thickly covered by sand dunes. The sand and dust rushed into the sky under the sun, and the dark clouds had dissipated. , the surrounding terrain has long been beyond recognition.

He was so annoyed by the changed old man You, he was too verbose, he kept buzzing about things that could be explained clearly in three sentences, and he didn't have any self-consciousness at all. He suspected that the old man did it on purpose.

"Monastery Lord, I'm going in this direction, you look for another place."

Lu Zijin raised his hand, and with a flash of thunder, he had already gone far. After holding back in the dark for too long, he was finally able to travel freely between the world and the earth. Even if the environment is a bit harsh, let's talk about freedom first.

Gui Fudo clasped his fists as a gesture, and flew away in another direction.

Zhang Wenfeng and You Lao searched for the place where the sun was setting. The storm in the desert came and went quickly, and after flying for more than five hundred miles, there was still a piece of yellow sand everywhere, vast and lonely, with no end in sight.

The bright red sun hangs in the sky, and it is getting dark soon.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around suddenly, and a sword light flew from the northeast. He reached out to catch it, inspected it briefly, and said with a smile: "Kui Fudo found a place where human beings still live. Let's go, let's meet up."

In the desert of the secret realm, the spiritual energy seems to be thin and non-existent, and the malevolent yang energy is rampant, similar to the forbidden law environment.

Several of them have good cultivation, with abundant mana in their bodies, and they are not affected by the forbidden law. With mana on the flying sword, sending messages within thousands of miles is not a problem.

Flying about [-] miles to the northeast, under the setting sun and sunset glow, I saw an undulating dark blue in the distance.

The long yellow sand has been replaced by the dry yellow Gobi, and there are still bare trees and dry grass in the mountains and gullies. The evil spirit of the sun is not so strong, and the scorching heat has dropped a lot.

You Meng looked at it for a while, and said, "There used to be an ancient mountain god's site, called 'Shuling Mountain'. It's no wonder that it can become the last refuge of creatures in the secret realm."

He traveled with Situ Laoer for several days in Shuling Mountain, and was entertained by the Shuling Mountain God in the pavilion by the Wangtian Lake at the foot of the mountain. The past is vivid in his memory, as if it was yesterday.

Flying to the foot of the mountain, the old Wangtian Lake has long since become a dry depression, covered with weeds, where is there any pavilion by the lake?There are graves one after another on a slightly higher place, densely surrounded, telling the desolation and decline of this place.

Turtle Fudo flew from the left, pointed to the green mountain under the twilight, and said: "Many humans live in the mountain, and there are also a few low-level monks. I just went around and they are full of hostility towards the gods flying in the air. Fear and fear, one by one retreated to the stockade, dressed in rags, and closed their doors."

There was thunder flashing from the northwest, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Zijin appeared not far from the temple master.

"This place is good, the aura is barely enough to cultivate, we have a place to stay, and we can think of ways in the future, without spending time in the desert all the time."

Lu Zijin grinned.

Several people turned their heads to look at the same time, and a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe flew slowly from the left side of the mountain, and it was Chen Qingqiao they were looking for.

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