Pindao should be robbed

Chapter 48
In the orifice, the cloud is thick, and seeing a god holding a halberd and dancing banners, he senses the stars from the outside world and is about to melt out.

Suddenly, the eyes of the spirit god in the hole opened, instantly attracting 360 holes in the body, all of them were filled with clouds and mist, and the light shone like stars, as if they were about to transform into gods.

Those eyes are as lively as life, as if two rays of light burst out, linking the power of the stars in the sky.

At that moment, Liu Qiao had an inexplicable feeling that as long as the sacred statue in the orifice was released, he could usurp the authority of the Heavenly Killing Star in an instant.

Even the god-man in the orifice can mobilize the endless evil energy in the universe just by sensing the outside world a little.

As the master of body and spirit, Liu Qiao also has the illusion of grasping an ancient star in an instant. With immeasurable power in his body, he looks down on the mortal world and sees countless sentient beings in the net.

The Heavenly Killing Star, the master of Yin luck, is in charge of disasters and evil disasters in the Three Realms.

This kind of mighty power is really intoxicating, as long as it is mobilized a little bit, it can make countless creatures with good luck depressed, and go downhill from then on.

And not just humans, all monsters, beasts, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, etc., as long as they are not detached, they are all under control, and their luck is determined by a single thought.

But just for a moment, there is also a gaze above the sky, which seems to travel through countless latitudes and time, directly through Liu Qiao's physical body, and meets the gaze of the spirit in the aperture.

The four eyes met, and anger flashed in the eyes of the gods and spirits in the hole, holding a halberd and shaking the flag, as if wanting to show supernatural powers.

"Crack..."

There seemed to be sound, but there seemed to be no sound, the expression of unwillingness appeared on the face of the body and spirit in the orifice, and it instantly dissipated into dense energy.

That gaze outside the sky seemed to reveal doubts, and the look of indignation disappeared silently.

Inside and outside the body, everything returned to calm, the sky was filled with clouds, and the bright moon-like stars gradually shrunk, hidden beyond the sky, and the bright sun once again illuminated the heavens.

Liu Qiao was unaware of this, and he didn't know how much trouble he had caused, but seeing that his body and spirit were about to be completed, he collapsed into Jing Qi in vain.

"It seems that it is still too early to have a mind, a spirit, and a god. Bian Jinai killed the stars and turned into a catastrophe. He will not die and be listed on the list. The stars have no master, and I can't cultivate my body and spirit..."

Recalling the intoxicating power just now, he said in amazement: "It's just that there was a creepy feeling just now, it seems to have awakened something... But the feeling of mastering the endless evil spirit is really amazing..."

Just as he was thinking about this, Chang Long knocked on the door and said, "Master! Master! Come and see... there is a spectacle, a spectacle..."

"Oh? What a spectacle?" Liu Qiao finished sorting out the catalog of slips and walked out of the quiet room in a leisurely manner.

"Damn, just two days ago, they came out together and competed for brilliance at the same time. It's so beautiful. Master, you came late, and now you have disappeared..." Chang Long said regretfully.

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and explained: "Such a solar eclipse or a lunar eclipse is rare once in a thousand years. I have practiced for half a thousand years, and I have never seen it a few times. It is probably because the saints in the heavenly palace are traveling, and the evil spirits are retreating. welcome..."

Liu Qiao said with a smile: "This is very strange, there are so many high-end saints in the Three Realms, if everyone travels like this, it is not surprising."

"That's true, but most of the stars that appear in the daytime are taught by the patriarchs of the three religions. It's not surprising that the high god held a banquet on the dragon platform."

"But it seems that there is only one star, and it is still a lone star of the gods, so it is rare..." Chang Long said in amazement.

Liu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, but his heart was turned upside down.

The Heavenly Killing Star appeared, and my family was based on Bian Ji's body and spirit, practicing body and spirit, impartial, and it was precisely the Heavenly Killing Star God manifesting in the Jueyin orifice.

If it was a coincidence that the celestial phenomena changed, it would not be such a coincidence.

Then there is only one possibility, that his own Huang Ting Dao technique can not only cultivate the gods according to the gods on the list, but also usurp the authority of the gods of the three realms, hiss!This…

Thinking about it again, if the movements and changes in the sky are really as Chang Long said, wouldn't it be that countless experts in the three realms have already known about this?
But all gods and immortals can pinch and count, so at this moment, isn't it that countless masters are counting themselves...

Thinking of this, Liu Qiao's complexion changed, and he hurriedly called Chang Long who was lamenting: "We have accomplished Taoism, but it's time to find our master, you go and pack something..."

"This...we don't have any luggage, what did Master ask me to pack?" Chang Long asked suspiciously.

Liu Qiao pondered and said: "Go to the quiet room where I practice, lead a yellow scarf wrestler, dig a pit similar to my figure, and light a lamp at the front and back.

Turn the sacrificial cloud crane into one similar to mine, bury it in a pit, cover it with thatch, sprinkle raw rice on it and cover it. "

However, Liu Qiao lacked mana, and changing Taoism was the most consuming, the more lifelike, the more mana he had, so Chang Long had to arrange it.

"Master, do you want to use the art of star-hating?"

Although Chang Long has not been taught the Liujia Qimen, but he has been with the master for a long time, and he also knows the master's spells.

Seeing Liu Qiao nod his head, Chang Long's face turned serious, and he didn't ask why, but replied: "Then I'll do it now..."

The so-called star-hating is the technique of avoiding divination.

The superficial Ruyang, whose lifespan is not yet over, wants to escape the custody of the underworld, and hides in a well, so as to avoid ghosts and gods.

The profound ones, like this, belong to the Liujia Qimen passed down by Jiang Shang.

As for the effect, Liu Qiao didn't know.

But in the memory of the previous life, Jiang Shang used this technique to save Wuji, and he couldn't even calculate the innate 64 hexagrams of King Wen.

King Wen's congenital number is derived from the sage king Fuxi's transmission. It is absolutely awesome. It can be avoided.

As for the leader-level figures, Liu Qiao didn't expect to be able to hide it at all. This level means that people know what they think in their hearts, and they can feel it when they read their names.

Distressed in his heart, he said: "What should I do? I'm not afraid if the Patriarch knows that. The key is that every time he cultivates the body and gods, he moves like this, and he seems to be able to steal his authority. They were torn apart..."

The yellow turban fighters are good at building, and they are commanded by Chang Long to make arrangements, dig a small hole, light the lamps and candles, and they are done in a short time.

Chang Long took one of the cranes from the altar and threw it into the pit, thinking about the image of his master, chanted the mantra and breathed out the Dharma breath.

Afraid that he would not be able to perform his skills, he directly spit out decades of mana with a little inspiration.

With a whistle of "嗖嗖", a cloud of fairy energy gathered and scattered in the pit, and Liu Qiao emerged in the pit, and even winked at Chang Long, but the spirit will change, and some spirituality will remain.

Chang Long didn't care about these, and hurriedly sprinkled some thatch and uncooked rice.

When he came out, he saw that Liu Qiao had packed up the sacrificed armored horse, cloud crane, thatch and other religious objects on the altar, and was waiting for him in the courtyard.

"It's not easy to stay in this room, first go to Xiqi to find your master..."

Chang Long made a promise, and pulled a cloud crane, and adjusted one of the [-] auras under the command of the gods to give enlightenment, and blew with the magic energy in his mouth, calling "Change!"

"Huh chirp chirp..." There was a sound of mist, and the cloud dispersed, and there was a red-crowned crane, about Zhang long, pecking at its feathers.

The two masters and apprentices hurriedly boarded the crane, left the mountain courtyard bought with tens of thousands of dollars, and drove the crane west without looking back.

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Let's say that when the celestial phenomena change, countless masters from the three mountains and five mountains will be alarmed.

In Fuzhou, in the Baishan Grottoes, an old woman with chicken skin and white hair is doing fortune telling with money.

After a while, the old woman said in astonishment: "This... the person who caused the change of the celestial phenomena fell off the cliff and died?"

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"Impossible, absolutely impossible, where there are Qi refiners who will drown in the cesspit..." Taihe Mountain, the Canglong Cave filled with clouds and clouds, heard an old voice.

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In Songshan, a boy wearing a gold ring and with a face as thin as powder, was riding a bull leisurely, when suddenly he showed surprise.

After a long while, he murmured: "I thought that the person who can attract the celestial phenomena must be a god and demon, not an ordinary person, just received the old man to inherit the mystic art of the old man, and this person died of syphilis, what a pity, what a pity ..."

"Could it be that my ancestor, my secret technique of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, has no one to inherit until death..."

Looking at his face, he was only seven or eight years old, but he was old-fashioned when he spoke. After speaking, he slapped the bull's head with a lonely expression, soared into the clouds, and returned straight away.

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On Penglai Xiandao, in the Biyou Palace, you can only see clouds of celebration, silk necklaces hanging down, and thousands of golden lamps floating up and down.

"So that's how it is...it's a pity that he is under Yuxu's sect..." The thunderous Taoist resounded through Biyou Palace, but fell silent for a moment.

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The Yuxu Palace in Kunlun also has a wonderful image of the Tao, celebrating the clouds and mist, the rays of the sun and the auspicious energy, and thousands of golden lotuses.

But he caressed Ruyi, twitched his fingers and smiled: "What a Huang Ting Dao fruit... Wonderful, wonderful..."

(End of this chapter)