Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 229
A group of three, led by Qiu Zhiqing, walked slowly into the city gate.

As soon as the three of them entered the city gate, they felt the sky and the earth darken. Wu Xian couldn't help but look back, but it was pitch black.

It seems that there is no way to come, but the bright light in the doorway in front is so attractive!
It attracts him to want to get close, walk out of the darkness, and throw himself into the light!
"Tick tock..."

The sound of hoofbeats sounded, Wu Xian couldn't help speeding up the horse, passing Qiu Zhiqing and Zheng Yan.

"Zong Fei! Everything in front of you is an illusion, which is born from the heart, just keep a pure heart!"

Qiu Zhiqing's plain and soothing words were mixed with the magical effect of the "Pure Heart Mantra", like a wonderful voice from heaven, touching Wu Xian's heart on the ground, and dispelling the anxiety in front of him.

At this time Wu Xian just came back to his senses, looked forward, the light, it was still the light, but not as desirable as before!

Looking back, the way we came here is still there, and the hazy moonlight is still scattered, not as dark as before.

Looking at Zheng Yan again, he saw that his eyes seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, his whole body was upright and awe-inspiring, and he looked like a dignified master.

Seeing this situation, and comparing myself, I couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"The disciple let the mentor down..."

For Wu Xian's Hao Ran, Qiu Zhiqing didn't take it seriously, shook his head and said: "It's human nature to be in the dark and have a heart for the light. Zong Fei doesn't need to be ashamed, just keep the Lingtai clear!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Zhiqing shook the reins lightly, and the horse slowly stepped forward, passing Wu Xian who was still trying to calm himself down.

Zheng Yan followed closely behind. Seeing this, Wu Xian hurried to follow.

Qiu Zhiqing naturally knew that Wu Xianhui's performance just now was actually caused by the domain here.

Originally, this place should be like Pingcheng, or most of the big Han cities, protected by the great power of the Han, or the fate of the Han.

But now the big man has abandoned this place, the field that has not yet dissipated, but he does not know what has been used to transform it from yin and yang into its own field!
At this time, the little crane had already lost its trace.

But it doesn't matter anymore, they are all here, so naturally they don't need it to lead the way.

At this moment, it was almost clear that the evil spirit that attacked the Great Wall pier was in this abandoned county town, but they didn't know the origin of this evil spirit.

The city gate is still as they saw it, the city gate collapsed, leaning inside the gate.

When they passed through the gate of the city, they suddenly realized that the city, which looked dead and silent from the outside, was now full of people coming and going, and herds of cattle and sheep.

What a scene of herding sheep at sunrise and returning at sunset.

However, Qiu Zhiqing only had a purple light flash in his eyes, and all this disappeared before his eyes.

What floated in front of my eyes at this moment was only the east gate, which could be seen at a glance, and the city center, above the intersection of streets, the Beijing Temple made of human skulls!

There was a gloomy light all around, and Qiu Zhiqing cursed inwardly, which place was chosen wisely?

Don't you know that this kind of place leads to the evil spirits of the four directions?

In the past, there was management, and the city gates were closed at night, so it didn't matter. Now the city gates are dilapidated, and the four gates are opened in the middle of the night. This has become a place where Yin and evil gather. What do you think?

Pile up Jingguan here?
Even if you pile up the Jingguan outside the west gate, take advantage of the power of Daihai Xuanwu in the north, and the three fires of Jishan in the south.

Let them die and enjoy the misery!

Qiu Zhiqing didn't care about Wu Xian and Zheng Yan, and wanted them to break free from the illusion.

Not long after, a milky white light appeared on Zheng Yan's body, and the seal characters twisted and flicked in front of him one by one, and finally the four large seal characters "put order out of chaos" took shape.

The moment it took shape, it dissipated and formed an article. Zheng Yan opened his eyes, drew his sword and slashed forward, all the streamer turned into a pure white light, clearing away the gloomy atmosphere around him.

Even Wu Xian was affected, his blood was surging, and he broke free from the illusion in an instant.

"Congratulations to Shuya, the realm has reached a higher level!"

There was also a flash of joy in Zheng Yan's eyes. Hearing Qiu Zhiqing's words, he said humbly: "Thanks to the support of my mentor, I let my disciples get a glimpse of the essentials of politics in half a year..."

This is their Confucianism practice, and when their ideological realm has improved, everything will come naturally.

It has the same effect as Buddhism, but Confucianism does not seek longevity or bliss, but seeks to cultivate one's own heart internally and secure the world externally.

Dao fruit is the three immortal saints...

This is a bit far-fetched, compared to Zheng Yan's level, Wu Xian is a bit dwarfed, seeing Qiu Zhiqing praise Zheng Yan, he can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, he could make such a big improvement within half a year, which already made Qiu Zhiqing very impressed.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Jingguan's skulls piled up in the center of the city, with green lights emitting from the eye sockets.

It exploded in an instant, and then formed a huge skull in front of the three of them!

"Everyone is here, the priest is not far away to welcome you. The appearance of you is really a delicious food delivered to your door. Sure enough, God did not lie to me..."

Seeing this strange situation, Zheng Yan waved his long sword, as if ready to fight at any time, Wu Xian also tightly held the first sword in his hand, looked ahead, and looked closely, but found that his hands were holding the sword with too much force. , the joints are a little white.

Why are these giant heads that look bad and are covered in green will-o'-the-wisps.

But can you say such cold and ruthless words in a polite tone?

"You were the priest of the Xianbei tribe outside Pingcheng!"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Qiu Zhiqing's words obviously made Mr. Skeleton somewhat astonished.

"Huh? You actually know me? I know, you are that peeper! Shameless little thief, you are killing me..."

Qiu Zhiqing didn't know why he was so excited, really, couldn't he have a good chat?

Speaking of which, Qiu Zhiqing is still very interested in how to transform the field connecting the heaven and the earth in the Han Dynasty into his own field.

However, another unreasonable one!
"Zibuyu... Strange! Power! Chaos! God!"

Zheng Yan took the lead to block the giant skull that was rushing straight at him, and used every move. He didn't attack the skull actively, but he kept gathering awe-inspiring aura.

In the end, the long sword was sheathed and looked forward without fear!
A ray of pure white light lit up from Zheng Yan's chest, and then grew bigger and bigger until it swept half the street.

Composed of many skulls, the huge oppressive skeleton, under the sweep of this pure white light, the will-o'-the-wisps in the densely packed pupils of the skull,
Just like the skyscrapers of the later generations, suddenly the power went out, and all of them went out at once, and a torrential rain formed by skulls fell in front of the three of them...

Seeing this, Wu Xian integrated his uneasiness and fear just now into the ring head knife, swung the knife out, the light of the knife swept across, the falling skull was swept away by one blow, and most of them were smashed directly!
Wu Xian, who swung the saber, was obviously much calmer than before...

(End of this chapter)