Taoist endowment

Chapter 538
If there are books, it will be long; if there are no books, it will be short.

However, after Nie Fengming, Cheng Shi, and Yuan Hua went overseas to stabilize their realm, Chen Guanzhu, who refined the secret realm of good fortune, also started to retreat and forge, and it was like two months in a flash.

I can't get enough of the beautiful scenery in the mountains, waiting for the glass trees to fly.

One day at noon, a vision manifested above the dome, and a red gun shadow no less than a hundred feet fell from the sky and pierced straight into Chencui Lingfeng.

A few days later, there was a rumbling and muffled sound from under the nine grounds. When the veins of the earth trembled, a phantom of a black giant hammer wrapped in flames rose up, and immediately fell into the secret realm of good fortune.

After another five days, the aura of heaven and earth that had traveled within a hundred miles around Funiu Mountain suddenly gathered in one place, causing many low-level martial arts practitioners to feel suffocated like fish out of water.

After three or five breaths like this, when the phantom of the feather fan condensed in the mid-air disappeared into the secret realm, everyone felt better. However, it may take a long time for the aura in the mountain to return to its original rich state.

In the grass pavilion on the back mountain, Shun Yiqiang suppressed the shock in his heart. His Taoism of good fortune can naturally see through the restriction of the secret realm. Seeing Chen Jingyun refining three Taoist artifacts one after another, the old dragon felt admiration. A burst of dry mouth.

Although Wen Chen who was sitting opposite did not have Shunyi's cultivation level, he was able to make a rough guess, and exclaimed: "I haven't seen the ancients before, and I haven't seen the comers in the future. These two sentences are probably talking about Brother Xianyun. All power is insufficient.”

Tan Luan was also touched a lot, and said with a smile: "Since Master Wu Zun is fully sure, I don't think we should participate in it this time, it's better to save our energy for later.

After returning to the sect this time, the poor nun will repair the 'Seven Treasures Glazed Building' together with the three senior brothers, so that I can show the power of my Buddhist sect at critical times in the future! "

"Hahaha! Junior Sister Tanluan is right. After I go back, I will move all my belongings to the top of Pantulian Peak. Hmph! If things don't work out at that time, I will break out of the sect and separate the family. Why not?" Wen Chen nodded.

Wen Chen and Tan Luan talked easily, but the meaning in the words was very important. Ji Yanlan felt warm in his heart, so he offered wine again and again. Shun Yi and Wei Jiuyou also secretly praised each other, sighing that Chen Jingyun was so lucky that he won This good friend.

When the moon was bright and the stars were thin, the door to the Secret Realm of Creation opened suddenly, and the complacent Chen Guanzhu walked out with a big smile.

Nie Wanniang, who had been manipulating the formation to cover up the secrets, went up first, but when she first saw the master's frosty temple hair, she couldn't help feeling sad, choked up and couldn't speak for a while.

"How old are you, why do you still cry so much? This time, I was greedy for a while, and I have stolen too many secrets, and I have inherited karma, but don't worry, is the good fortune that you are a teacher a fake?" Softly comforted the disciple After a few words, the master and apprentice also moved to the grass pavilion.

Seeing Chen Jingyun's pretending to be innocent smile, Ji Yanlan only felt a pain in her chest, and wanted to say something to blame, but she didn't say it after all, and forced Su Ningbi's mother and daughter to prepare the banquet.

"Did you hurt the source?" Wen Chen asked worriedly.

"It's just a little lifespan, it will be replenished in the future, it's not a problem." Chen Jingyun didn't care at all, but urged Nie Wanniang to get out the wine quickly.

Seeing that he seemed to be all right, everyone was relieved. Driven by curiosity, Wen Chen proposed to see the treasure that Chen Jingyun forged this time.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jingyun was stingy this time, no matter how intimidating and tempting Wen Chen and others were, he just refused to take out the treasure, saying that the treasure has spirits and is not easy to be contaminated by breath other than the owner.

Facing Chen Guanzhu who was posing like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, although the few people were itching with hatred, there was nothing they could do.He couldn't fight again and again, and he was no match for the wine, so he had to force himself to suppress his desire to see the treasure, and accompanied Chen Guanzhu to drink happily.

The thatched hut seemed to be a world of its own, not connected to the outside world, Chen Jingyun was able to sleep peacefully again tonight when the incense was lingering around.

Gently stroking the Taoist couple's slashed face, Ji Yanlan couldn't help blushing, knowing that Chen Jingyun must have suffered a lot this time, and it was definitely not an understatement like what he said.

"I don't know what's so special about those three heavy treasures. It must be higher in grade than the "Canglong Daji", but why didn't the Heavenly Tribulation come down? Could it be that God's will has lost its sense of the Lingbao?
Brother Shunyi should know, just now when he was drunk, he clearly heard him say—"The three bastards don't know how many lifetimes of blessing they have cultivated, to be able to worship such a master!"Compared to my brother, I am inferior! '

snort!Those three villains!After they return, they must find an excuse to teach them a lesson! "Ji Yanlan thought bitterly.

Nie Wanniang is naturally indispensable for thinking like Ji Yanlan. During the banquet just now, she still caught the look of exhaustion in Chen Jingyun's eyes.

"Last time, after the battle with Tianjizi, Master was also stained white with frost. It wasn't until his realm improved that he replenished his life essence. I don't want to use his origin for Fengming and the others this time. That is the origin of good fortune! What to make up for?"

Chen Jingyun slept very peacefully, he could feel the warmth of Ji Yanlan's hands, but he just didn't want to wake up.

Too tired, but fortunately he resisted the backlash of God's will at the last moment. Although the process was extremely dangerous, it was not doomed, and he got three treasures in the end!

This is a real treasure, and it is by no means comparable to a complete set of spiritual treasures that need to be superimposed and supplemented by magic circles. Each disciple turns his soul into a clone.

Tired is really tiring, and his life essence has really been lost, but his cultivation base and realm are still there, and through this trial, he has already touched the shackles of God's will in the dark.

"I don't dare to provoke any more. At least now I still have to compromise. Let's wait until the future. I just need to create "Huang Ting Yuan Gong" in the future, and I think I can have some capital to "compete."

In his sleep, Chen Jingyun's true immortal spirit was still thinking about it, in a trance, and he didn't realize that it had been several days.

……

"Why is it so noisy? Oh! It turns out that Wanniang is teaching the three juniors a lesson, this stinky girl, it doesn't matter what she does."

"Who messed with Xiao Ling'er again? Why are you crying and crying endlessly? Look, you have wronged this child."

"Huh? Why is my good disciple crying too? It's not bad!"

Nie Yanchen's cry and howl completely pulled Chen Jingyun back from the grotesque dreamland, he collapsed and jumped up in a "scratch", and walked out of the thatched hut, which surprised Ji Yanlan.

Holding the little disciple who threw himself into his arms with one hand, and resting the other hand on Ji Ling's forehead to prevent her from rubbing her tears and snot on her body, Chen Jingyun couldn't help but burst into laughter when he glanced at the disciples kneeling in front of him. laugh.

Chai Fei, with red eyes, has improved a lot. Although he has not reached the peak of rank seven, it is not far behind, and his figure is not as fat as before. He must have been practicing hard.

Nie Fengming, Cheng Shi, and Yuan Hua looked miserable, not to mention their bruised nose and swollen face, and even the Daoist robes on their bodies. When the three of them saw that the master finally stopped falling asleep, they were overjoyed and kowtowed their heads to the ground!

(End of this chapter)