Taoist night sword

Chapter 21: Chapter 21
Since Lou Jinchen was called out by someone's name last time, he has considered how to deal with it, but he found that he can only suppress his own thoughts, but not immunity, at least at this stage he can't do it.

After a person has a name, as long as he is a normal person, if he is called by his name, no matter whether you should or not, you will respond deep down in your heart, and whether you should or not depends on the will of the person.

If a person is called by his parents, he does not need to know what it is, he will go naturally; if called by a friend, he may go; if called by a superior, he will go; even if he is called by a stranger, he will turn back;

Now the mountains cry.

Lou Jinchen knew that this was Huang Xian calling for his soul to leave his body, but the throbbing in his heart was still like a delusion that was about to move, like an order, like being called by the teacher in class to stand up naturally.

Deep in his heart, Lou Jinchen imagined the moonlight shining down, suppressed the imminent thoughts, but followed the call and slashed out with a sword.

He felt that he had cut something, but he couldn't be sure amidst the calls of the mountains.

The sound is like layers of waves, breaking through one layer, and another layer.

So he drew his sword again and again, which was different from that in Matoupo, that time he could clearly feel the eyes one by one.Have a clear goal.But this time, he could only draw out the sword following the calling sound, just like that time when he was called out by someone in the forest, he followed that feeling and pursued the past.It's just that now he follows that feeling and draws the sword.

Through the difference between the enemies these few times, he also clearly felt the difference in himself.

He didn't know if he had cut the 'Yellow Immortal', but every time he cut it, he would feel a little more relaxed, so he didn't stop.

He stood in front of the Fire Spirit Temple, and the sword light he swung in his hand chopped the incoming mountain air into pieces.

He didn't open his eyes, and only swung the sword based on his own feelings, because he was afraid that Huang Xian would look into his soul and invade his soul through eye contact. It would be fine if they were one-on-one, but he would be afraid if there were so many.

The mountain qi faintly took shape, like weasels pounced on Lou Jinchen, this was the attack of Huang Xian's soul.

Someone was floating in the void in the distance, looking at the Fire Spirit Temple, and was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.

It is impossible for no one to notice such a big movement in the group of fish mountains, and found that Lou Jinchen actually held on under this kind of shock.

His body followed the sword under the blows of the mountain air, like a fish, swimming along the weak gaps of the waves, walking with the sword, the sword walked in a circular arc, and his body was like a spinning top. Turning, when turning, there are swords all over the body slashing out non-stop, cutting through the souls of the yellow immortals who are in the mountain air.

He was like a flat boat in the overwhelming mountain tide, which would be submerged at any time, but he did not submerge for a long time.

On the top of the mountain closest to the Huoling Temple, there is a "demon" who looks like a short old man. He is only half the height of an adult man at most, with white hair all over his face, and he is actually wearing a yellow robe. The clothes are actually tailored fit.If you look closely at his face, he still looks like a mouse, but he is dressed in a human form.

From his small eyes, one can see cunning and viciousness. Beside him are several other yellow immortals standing upright and wearing well-tailored yellow robes. Chen is like a big rock, which is submerged, but is constantly revealed.

On the top of the mountain, they pointed at the Fire Spirit Temple with their absurd fingers, as if they were talking about something.

Not long after, the weasel form formed by the mountain gas rushed towards the Fire Spirit Temple.

The lamp on the lamp beside the Lord of the Temple was beating violently, like a flame monkey tied by an invisible rope. He sighed, and the flame on the lamp jumped out a red line from the lamp, and appeared in the yard through the crack of the door. Those Huang Xian souls who were in harmony with the mountain energy wanted to rush towards the two boys, but suddenly felt a strong danger, and then the fire flashed in their eyes, and their consciousness disappeared.

A little figure made of condensed flames appeared on the roof of the Fire Spirit Temple, looking towards the mountain top.

He looked at Lou Jinchen in front of the temple again, and in the end he didn't do anything, he just extinguished those yellow fairy souls that were in line with the mountain spirit that rushed into the temple.

If someone is there, you will see a ball of flames, which will blow away the bursts of wind.

Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding looked at the whistling gray wind above their heads, and saw the flickering flames in the audience. For a moment, they didn't know what to do. This was very different from what their senior brother explained and expected.

The brother said that when these yellow fairies come in, they will take people's bodies. They will visualize the sun and the moon, stick to their minds, and fight with them. If they win, they will succeed in refining their minds. Fighting, but these yellow immortals who came in seemed to be killed by the temple master.

A gray shadow rushed to Deng Ding's face with the wind, and a flash of fire flashed by. He clearly saw that the invisible gray weasel that was about to pounce on his face was pierced by a flash of fire, and the invisible gray wind burned instantly. , Just like fireworks, they scatter in front of you in just a split second, and the flames fly away to other places.

It's just that they vaguely heard the voice of the temple master: "The other generation has little knowledge, and they boasted so much that this temple almost believed it."

Sitting in the room, the temple master was annoyed that he actually believed that Lou Jinchen really had any insight or plan.

"People who practice swords are used to making great wishes!" The temple master thought in his heart.

In the yard, among the two boys, Shang Gui'an suddenly said, "Did you hear anything?"

"It seems to be the voice of the Lord."

"The viewer scolded senior brother."

The temple master took a deep breath, he tightly restrained his mind, he was annoyed for a moment, so that the voice of his heart actually spread to other people's hearts following the actions of the evil ghost, and his face couldn't help feeling a little hot.

At this moment, Guanzhong heard Guanwailou Jinchen shout loudly: "Psychic me."

All living beings can be called spirits, and between spirits and spirits, there will be a sense of perception in the dark. I got a few spell books from that valley, and one of them is "spiritualism". This spell is not It is estimated that many people would not bother to practice the method of fighting, but after Lou Jinchen saw it, he felt that it was a way to understand nature.

So I thought of this method, let the two psychic themselves, perceive the battle between themselves and these yellow immortals, and try to see if it helps.

The two boys immediately sat down, meditated, visualized Lou Jinchen's appearance, and recited his name. However, this time was very different from the test in the afternoon. Piercing their hearts, they can't pretend to be Lou Jinchen at all with their inner thoughts.

When they tried the method in the afternoon, they closed their eyes, and when Lou Jinchen was next to Tong Ling, they only felt that the light on his body was gentle and approachable.

"Hey!" Deng Ding and Shang Gui'an heard a sigh, and then they seemed to be illuminated by a ball of fire, and they seemed to wake up from sleep, Lou Jinchen's appearance disappeared in their hearts.

"How can you listen to his words and go to the psychic building? You are weak in spirit. At this time, his sword intent is strong and his dharma is full. Your psychic skills are like swallowing fire, carbon and iron needles. You are desperate."

The two boys were too frightened to make a sound, Lou Jinchen, who was watching outside, swung the sword in his hand more freely and freely, but every sword touched Yuehua.

Lou Jinchen no longer had the fear at the beginning. He found that the mountain spirit that was driven here was powerful and mighty, but it was mixed and not refined. The methods of the Yellow Immortals were also very lacking. Nianhe, who was rushing against the wind in the mountain air, was already very relaxed.

But as time passed, the tide-like mountain air gradually weakened.

A few yellow fairies in clothes on the top of the mountain uttered strange screams, like anger, hatred, and a hint of fear. In the forest, many yellow fairies were lying on the roots of the trees, or lying on the grass. In the crevices of the leaves and stones, they were already dead. Although there were no wounds on their bodies, they lost their consciousness one by one.

This was slashed and killed by Lou Jinchen's sword in his heart, through a sense of darkness.

This is because the Huangxians didn't call Lou Jinchen's name anymore, or else more people died.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen heard a strange cry, and he saw a huge weasel appearing in the sky, its eyes glowed strangely, which made Lou Jinchen look at the sun with his eyes closed, the light entered through his eyelids heart.

Lou Jinchen didn't think too much about it. With such an obvious perception connection, a sword condensed in his heart, and he swung his sword towards the perceived weasel.

The sword chant was bitter, flowing with the wind in the void, as if it spread all over the mountain, reaching the heart of a yellow fairy on the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, a weasel in human clothes suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

The old weasel in the lead immediately uttered a series of strange screams, and then let the other yellow immortals resist the physical bodies of the yellow immortals around them and left.

The undead Huang Xian in the mountains receded like the tide, like when the sea tide ebbs, there will always be something that comes with the tide, but what they left behind are many Huang Xian's corpses and some seriously injured Huang Xian.

The mountains are silent, and the moon is already in the middle of the sky, silently illuminating this silent mountain and river.

Lou Jinchen returned to the temple with the sword in his hands and feet sorely. The number of times he swung the sword tonight was incalculable. The sword and the sword came from the heart, and the sword and the sword fell, which made him feel at ease, and felt that the swordsmanship had really stepped up to a new level, but Killing ghosts and gods can kill falsehood, and more importantly, as long as one senses the existence of the other party, one can kill the other party.

This swordsmanship can already be said to be a real transformation, and it can already be called a cultivator's swordsmanship.

Back in the temple, he saw the two boys. He asked them how they felt, but they kept their mouths shut. At this moment, the voice of the temple master sounded: "Come into my room."

The three of them came to the temple master's room, and after being scolded by the temple master, Lou Jinchen realized that he almost got into a catastrophe.

Of course, he said before that 'the Lord may not be able to save them'. Letting them choose is still a kind of tempering of their will. He knows that the Lord will be able to save them, but this tempering may be just his wishful thinking.

But he obviously didn't know enough about the "psychic" later on. He didn't think that it would be so dangerous for him to let the two of them psychic.

Immediately, he sincerely apologized to the two, saying: "The two junior brothers almost caused a catastrophe because of my shallow knowledge. I am really ashamed. I am also grateful to Master for helping me. Or if I can't practice because of this, I will regret it all my life, and I will be ashamed to meet their elders."

He was indeed shocked into a cold sweat, and the excitement of his small achievement in swordsmanship just now was immediately replaced by this fear.

"Senior brother, we don't blame you. You have only practiced for a short period of time, and you are a little unclear about matters related to cultivation. How can we blame you?" Deng Ding said.

Shang Guian nodded at the side, his eyes said 'me too'.

Seeing Lou Jinchen's confession, the Guanzhu was secretly happy, thinking: "Young people are too impulsive after all, how could it be so easy to take away the disciples of Benguan? However, just now he was called Master Benguan It’s true, and when I teach him a few more formulas, I’m sure I’ll be able to accept him.”

After the "Huang Xian" rushed to the temple this time, Lou Jinchen found that he lacked understanding of common sense cultivation knowledge, so he asked the temple master for advice, and the temple master was not stingy, and took out the After more than ten books came, he said: "This is what I have copied from the practice of seeking the Dharma over the years. You can take it and read it."

Lou Jinchen was overjoyed, and went back to his room with the book.

The two boys returned to study in front of the temple master again, but the temple master was not good at words and just wanted to show them the book, but they couldn't understand the blunt content of the book, and they were distressed for a while.

When Lou Jinchen returned to his room, he first picked out a book "The Evolution of the Dharma Lineage" from the stack of books. The author's name was Dong Cheng. Genre has a concept.

The earliest method is the method of refining qi, among which the method of "harvesting and refining the sun and the moon" has been spread all over the world. If you are willing to look for it, it is not difficult to obtain it.

After that, due to the difficulty of practicing Qi refining, a Yuhua school evolved. A great Dharma vein.

Then there is "Yan Luo". This book describes this Dharma lineage in a mysterious way. Later, there are Huanling School, Secret Food School, Sacrificial God, Incense and Fire Shinto, etc. These are major repairs that have completed the first level of Huashen, and they are called It is called the Dharma of the world.

Of course, there are many miscellaneous currents, as well as side branches branching off from these true dharmas, which are also called side doors.

Among them, the magic method of the five internal organs practiced by the temple master belongs to the side sect. What the great immortals in the mountain before practiced was the way of combining immortality and incense and fire divine way.

And the snake-raising Gu I met in Dujiazhuang before, she belongs to the Huanling Sect, which is also one of the righteous dharmas in the world, but the book also clearly stated that there are upper and lower divisions in the Huanling Sect, and the superior "spirit" As the spirit of heaven and earth, it is hard to find in thousands of miles, and the inferior vehicle is just a thing of insects, and it is difficult to become a way.

As for the Secret Food School, Lou Jinchen has seen it before, the Qingluo Valley belongs to the Secret Food School, the first realm of which is Mu Mei, and he even killed a person who was alienated from the Secret Food School.

As for the god-sacrificing sect, there is no definite number. It is said in the book that the strong is strong, but they often destroy themselves in the sacrifice to the gods.

And the other miscellaneous things are called miscellaneous currents, which is what Lou Jinchen sees the most, but even miscellaneous currents have the shadow of Fa-rectification, but many key things have been changed, and the repaired things are terrifying and hurtful. body.

Those great immortals in the mountains can actually be included in the miscellaneous currents, and Lou Jinchen realized that he really had a high opinion of them before.

Time flies by.

On this day, someone knocked on the door of the Taoist temple early in the morning. It was a catcher who was ordered to come and ask the master of the Huoling temple to help.

The Huoling Temple can only be built near Yushui City after obtaining the approval from the Fucheng City, so when the government encounters problems, they will come to ask for help.

Looking at Deng Ding's eyes that hesitated to speak, how could he refuse? Similarly, he was very quiet and wanted to move, so he wanted to see what the government couldn't solve.

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