Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 104 will be updated monthly
"He came here probably because of the legend of the Twelve Moon God Generals."

Mi Luo's answer made Yang Yu nod his head, and said softly: "It should be. Speaking of it, this should be the fifth generation of Baixishou. I don't know if this generation can succeed. Have you accepted the next generation of Baixishou old man."

Baixisou can be regarded as Quanting County, but a relatively well-known casual cultivator in Jiujiang Prefecture.

However, his origin is different from that of Qingshui Weng, and is closer to Guan Qingxuan, the master of Taihe Temple that he met in Changchun Temple in the past. It is a practice inheritance gradually formed after ordinary people suddenly awakened to the accompanying treasure.

It's just that the founder of Taihe Temple in the past chose to stay behind and build a mountain gate.

The founder of Baixisou's lineage was an ancestor thousands of years ago. Because of the characteristics of the companion treasure mask that can borrow divine power, he chose to travel around, visit various gods, and practice step by step to the mysterious light state.

It's a pity that something happened to this first-generation Baixi old man. The companion treasure was damaged, the mysterious light was dim, and he had no hope of the realm of dharma for the rest of his life.

And his descendants, because they don't have the characteristics of the companion treasure, can only choose to worship the little mountain god to borrow power.

It can be passed down for five generations, although each generation can step into the jade liquid state, but no one has succeeded in condensing the truth.

Most of the successors of Baixisou choose to go through the closed door after finding their disciples, and finally die in the closed room.

Mi Luo's gaze turned and landed on the young man playing with the "short sword" and breathing out flames.

In the pupils, a mirror image emerged, and a phantom image appeared behind the two of them.

The phantom behind the young man is similar to the god of fire, or the kitchen god, and the phantom behind the young man is similar to the sword fairy.

'Interesting, the inheritance of Baixisou is somewhat similar to the name of my treasure scroll. '

Mi Luo looked at the two of them up and down, and Bai Xisou also noticed that something was wrong with Mi Luo. Six generations of inheritance, nearly a thousand years, allowed Bai Xisou to collect a lot of strange secret arts. Mi Luo and Yang Yu's cover-up was naturally Can't hide it from him.

He continued to play the suona with a smile, and transmitted his voice into Miro's ears with a secret method.

"The old man of Baixi, who is a loose man, has seen Taoist Miluo, and he came here uninvited, and please make atonement. '

Mi Luo turned his head, looked at him, put his fingers on his lips, and made a movement similar to forbidding to speak, but his lips and tongue squirmed slightly, and a voice came to Baixisou's ears.

Taoist Miaoyou Zong Miluo has met senior Baixisou, who is a guest, if you don't mind seniors, please come to Xiangyan Temple after the temple fair to go through the process by the way. '

After finishing speaking, Mi Luo turned his head to look at other performances without waiting for the old man to answer.

This look, let him meet the second master of illusion.

It was a dancer. If the Baxiou performed illusions through sound, then this dancer performed illusions through spices and some sequins hanging on her body.

With every movement of his hands and feet, there are celestial maidens accompanying him all around, raising their hands and waving their long sleeves, and pieces of petals are scattered, either turning into colorful butterflies or birds, flying around.

Seeing that Mi Luo was staring at the dancing girl, Yang Yu couldn't help but smiled and said, "You must have fallen in love with this little girl. She is a master of illusion, so she might be a boy."

Hearing this, Mi Luo looked at Yang Yu a little strangely, and said in a low voice, "This one should be the next generation of opera masters, and he really might be a boy."

"Him? How is it possible?"

Yang Yu froze for a moment, then thought for a while, and said: "That's right! Lu'an County is just a small county, and the fact that one master of illusion can come is already credited by the previous legends, how could two come here one after another? "

Knowing this, Yang Yu couldn't help looking at the woman with a lot of scrutiny. After careful scrutiny, she also found something wrong.

"I heard that in the lineage of Baixiou, in order to display the power of the gods, she will wear the divine power she asks and borrows with her. Although most of the decorations on her body are used to assist some..."

The more he observes, the more Yang Yu discovers something is wrong, and finally he is basically sure that the other party should be a boy from the Baixisou family.

And when Yang Yu told Mi Luo his own guess, Mi Luo said softly again: "He is from the lineage of Bai Xishou, but he is not necessarily a boy!"

After speaking, Mi Luo hid himself into the crowd and disappeared.

Yang Yu didn't realize it at first, but when he realized it later, he couldn't find Mi Luo.

On the other side, Mi Luo, who continued to wander alone, slowly felt the faint aura of the entire Lu'an County.

This is also one of the reasons why he participated in the temple fair this time.

The newly condensed [December General] possesses part of the ability to correspond to the time sequence, and this time of year when the old and new are replaced, he is just right for Miro to use the power of the [December General] to perceive the power of the time sequence.

In Mi Luo's perception, Lu'an County at this time is surrounded by tranquility, harmony, peace, blessings, etc., like a flame-like atmosphere.

Under various circumstances, this hides evil and bad luck.

But with the holding of the temple fair, a little bit of willingness turned into precious light and gathered in the sky above Lu'an County, catering to the changes in the heaven and earth, carrying the atmosphere of eradicating old dust and renewing everything, turning into a red cloud, and the top is There is a faint golden radiance hidden.

Mi Luo blesses himself with the name of [Pu Ming Xiangyan Temple Master Guardian Immortal Official Mi Luo Daochang], summons his own condensed twelve Taiyin protectors, stretches out his hand, and blesses the power of [December General] on them, The two alternate, continuously increasing Miro's strength.

Gradually, Mi Luo could feel the communication between himself and Lu'an County, and Xiangyan Temple.

He can feel that this kind of communication is a major foundation for his strength and speed of practice, and it is also his fate with Lu'an County and Xiangyan Temple.

He stretched out his hand, and a ray of blessing that belonged to him melted into the fiery red auspicious clouds.

In an instant, blessings seemed to ring in Miro's ears.

That is the blessing of the residents of Lu'an County for the future, and it is also the blessing of the people of Lu'an County for the younger generation.

His pupils changed slightly, the moonlight turned slowly, and the phantoms of twelve Lunar Guardians appeared in midair.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, there seemed to be twelve moon shadows in the night sky.

But for some residents, this is a miracle. They boiled up, and their strong will power kept rushing up, driving the power of timing in [December General].

Amidst the prayers and blessings to the younger generation, the power of vows, thoughts and prayers are all rituals controlled by Miro [December General]. The auspicious blessings are scattered like spring rain, washing away the filth and bad luck accumulated in Lu'an County in the past year.

The newly appointed county magistrate of Lu'an County frowned at the beginning and clenched his official seal tightly, and then smiled and continued chatting with his colleagues next to him after seeing the effect of the scientific ritual.

The Baixishou in the central square was originally stimulated and wanted to stand up and wait and see, but after realizing Mi Luo's actions, he relaxed his brows again.

But soon, some of Mi Luo's previous thoughts emerged in his mind.

"The Dharma Protector that Priest Miluo sacrificed to, as well as the supernatural powers he used, are somewhat similar to the means inherited from my lineage..."

With this thought, Bai Xisou's original frustration at discovering that the Twelve Moon Goddesses would be other people's dharma protectors was immediately dispelled, replaced by excitement and longing.

'If I can get the guidance of this Daoist Mi Luo, maybe there is hope for another monk from my lineage to be in the Condensation Realm, and then I can find a place and lay a foundation. '

The fiery mood made the suona sound played by Baixisou more mysterious, and the youths and teenagers in front of them had to work hard in order to keep up with the rhythm of their master's illusion.

And their performance also received more applause, and the fiery breath also surged into the void, joining the ranks of changing and sweeping away the old.

When the temple fair was coming to an end, in [December General], the divine lights of General Chou Yueyue and General Yin Yueyue intertwined, and a deity moved from General Chou Yueyue to General Yin Yueyue as the time changed. Will be on the body.

The moonlight in Mi Luo's eyes also slowly dissipated, and in his mind, the names on the treasure scroll also got more supplements.

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