Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

At the end of Chapter 168, Taoist Master Yi who does not want to have a statue, Buddha lectures at Daguangming Mountain, Jinyue City

There were nine coffin nails two meters long and engraved with strange patterns stuck on the ground. Looking at their positions, Yi Chen saw that there was one skull, one for each limb, and four for the torso.

Under the power of time, be it giants, magic circles, or strange coffin nails, their spirituality has ceased and they have become ordinary things.

Looking at the surrounding decorations, an idea emerged in Yi Chen's mind.

"Could this be the 'living refining' method mentioned in the Longhu Mountain classics?"

"Slowly absorb the life essence of this monster and refine it into a great elixir, so that it can neither survive nor die."

"This demon-sealed place actually seals the monster, cuts leeks, squeezes out the last bit of its value, and wastes away it day and night until it dies."

"I don't know how much evil this monster has committed to make the senior who set up this formation so angry."

With this thought, Yi Chen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Suddenly, something strange on the ground near the giant's palm caught Yi Chen's attention.

He stared and saw that it was actually covered with seal characters the size of mosquitoes and flies.

The whole article is filled with the word "kill". Even after thousands of years, this will still lingers on it, and Wanniangu hates it endlessly.

There are also two scriptures, one is called "The Mystery of Dutian Ling's Blood Transport God" and the other is "Dutian's Soul Seizing and Heavenly Corpse Technique". Next to it are the eight characters "My way is endless and the poison will last forever". , but the entire text was violently erased.

At this point, Yi Chen finally roughly pieced together the truth of the year.

If his prediction was correct, I am afraid that the sect of the senior True Lord who arranged this place abandoned this place after they could no longer squeeze out the value of this monster.

This monster was full of hatred. Before it died, it carved two vicious magic scriptures to lure the monks who came in behind to practice.

The ancestor of the Ling family was the lucky one who accidentally entered this place. The greed in his heart led to the following story.

As for why he killed his descendants, Yi Chen guessed that it was some kind of secret method recorded in the magic scripture to refine his own bones and improve his cultivation. However, the scriptures were erased and the ancestors of the Ling family were executed, so the real reason is unknown.

"It's so powerful that it makes you stupid. The vicious method left behind by this kind of monster is probably to take revenge on the human race and disrupt the world. There may be a back door. If you cultivate to a high level, you may become insane and turn into a monster to kill indiscriminately."

"This kind of deviant behavior and evil energy harms people's scriptures, so it might as well be erased."

Yi Chen has the foundation of Chunyang Taoism, so he will naturally not covet this kind of evil magic power. If this scripture is really so awesome, then he will be the one to fall now.

However, the behavior of the ancestor of the Ling family reminded Yi Chen of the True Lord Wanhua of the Corpse God Sect. This method was somewhat similar, but it was obviously that the methods of True Lord Wanhua were more sophisticated and powerful.

I don't know whether it was Yi Chen's previous battle that shook this demon-sealed secret realm, or it was that the existence of this secret realm had reached its end in ten thousand years, or a combination of both.

When he was still about to search, the mountain suddenly began to shake, and gravel fell from the top. Yi Chen quickly ran away.

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Lingyang City.

After Yi Chen killed the initiator, the ancestor of the Ling family, the changes that enveloped the entire Lingyang City came to an abrupt end and disappeared.

However, this accident still claimed the lives of many people.

However, they were not killed by the large formation absorbing their essence, but were trampled to death and squeezed to death in the panic.

Yi Chen only knew that the evil spirit had been killed by him. Under Ling Yun's comfort, many people returned to their houses tremblingly.

Inside Yadan's house.

"Brother Dao, so Goudan has been rescued by you, right?" Yadan said weakly while lying on the bed.

"That's right, but he was seriously injured, so I sent him to the hospital." Yi Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He thought for a moment, but still didn't tell Ya Dan the truth, because Ya Dan wouldn't live for more than three days.

"It's great! Everyone survived." Yadan's little face turned pale, and he tried his best to put on a smile, but two lines of tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of his eyes, and finally he couldn't hold back and cried.

As a man with superpowers, he had already seen the scene of Goudan being killed, and Yi Chen's lies couldn't be hidden from him at all.

Everyone rushed up to comfort him, and Ling Yun kept stroking Ya Dan's back, her eyes filled with guilt.

After all, no matter what, the initiator was her grandfather.

Time never stops for anyone. Unknowingly, the morning star has climbed into the night sky. By the Emerald River, the evening wind gently blew the hem of Yi Chen's clothes.

Just now, he buried the ashes of the innocent people who died in the Demon Sealing Secret Realm nearby and recited the Rebirth Mantra three times.

"Don't you cry anymore?" Yi Chen said warmly towards Ling Yun, who was slowly walking towards him in the distance.

"Well, I stopped crying. After crying a lot, I fell asleep later."

"Okay, I found something underground. After thinking about it, it would be better to bring it out and give it to you. After all, you are an adult."

With a flick of the brush, Yi Chen took out the two freshest corpses from the bottom of the mercury pool from the storage ring.

With a 'wow' sound, Ling Yun felt the world spin for a while, and started crying while hugging Yi Chen, with tears and snot all over his body.Yi Chen wanted to push away, but when he saw the little girl in front of him crying so sadly, he thought about it and gave up.

After a while, Ling Yun hugged her knees and sat by the river. Her shoulders were still twitching, but her mood had basically returned to calm. There were two more small jars beside her.

People can only grow through hard work, and maturity sometimes happens in an instant.

"Taoist Master, thank you." Ling Yun turned her head and said seriously to Yi Chen.

"It's easy, but have you thought about what to do in the future? Do you want to take over the Ling Family Fort again?" Yi Chen waved his hand gently, indicating that she didn't have to worry about it.

"No, I have very little resources. Tomorrow I will write a letter and hand it over to the government of Dayue, begging them to send people to garrison in Lingyang City. I will use up my remaining wealth to dismiss the servants. After paying off the wages, I will go to the Miao village to join my grandma. .”

"Wise choice, I wish you a smooth journey, but now that the war is in chaos, you'd better find a caravan or escort agency to go." Yi Chen suggested.

"Thank you."

Thinking of the unpredictable future, thinking that the beautiful life a month ago was like a dream and disappeared suddenly, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a sore nose, hugged Yi Chen and cried again, and wet Yi Chen's new robe again.

Three days later, Lingyang City returned to its previous order.

The dead are gone, as are the living, and life will continue to go on.

Just yesterday, Ling Yun's grandmother sent someone to pick her up from the Miao Village, and the person who came turned out to be a real-life master.

It seems that this was another method arranged by Ling Yun and her dead mother after discovering something strange about her husband.

It's a pity that she was still poisoned by the ancestor of the Ling family.

The Miao Village is located deep in the Shiwan Mountains. It has little contact with the outside world and is extremely closed. It is really difficult for Ling Yun and his father to marry his mother, who has the appearance of a Dali prince...
However, the way of witchcraft and Gu did have its merits. It was very strange. Yi Chen was amazed at how her mother was able to lay many tricks in front of the ancestor of the Ling family.

Duck Egg died last night.

Yi Chen played with him for two days, and it was considered a holiday for himself.

There are not many people in the world who are so loyal, and now there is one less person.

At this time, in the center of Lingyang City, a life-size bronze statue of a duck egg had been erected. In the past few days, a steady stream of people came to visit Yi Chen to thank him for saving his life.

Yi Chen told everyone that it was Ya Dan who sacrificed his life to figure out the hiding place of the evil spirit for him. It was Ya Dan that they should be grateful for, so the people raised money to build a life-size bronze statue of Ya Dan.

Originally, the people wanted to erect a statue for Yi Chen, but Yi Chen felt that he could live for a few more years, so he refused. He always felt that erecting a statue for a living person was somewhat unlucky.

Of course, Yi Chen would definitely not say what was in his heart. If he could say it out loud, could it still be what he felt in his heart?
The name Yi Chen used was naturally that I, Yichengzi, did not want to waste money and people, and was willing to donate the property needed for the statue to the families who died innocently in this disaster. The pattern was immediately drawn up.

Unwilling to make a statue of Taoist Master Yi, his fame suddenly soared and spread in all directions due to word of mouth...
"Duck egg, Taoist brother will withdraw first."

"I wish you wealth and prosperity in your next life and that you don't have to work~"

Yi Chen took one last look at the life-size bronze statue of a duck egg in front of him, turned around and called Xiao Miao to leave.

He had delayed long enough this time.

A life-size bronze statue of a duck egg, with a gold-painted bronze base and twelve large characters written on the base - Those who work for everyone must not be forgotten.

This article was dictated by Yi Chen and cast by craftsmen, shining brightly in the sun.

As Yi Chen traveled further, the bronze statue became farther and farther away from Yi Chen's back. The bronze boy was smiling and waving his left hand, as if saying goodbye to Yi Chen.

Have a safe trip, brother~
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The wind blows gently.

Rain fell like cow hair from the sky.

Yi Chen meowed alone and drove for another three days. At this time, he had left the mountain road and came to a tea house next to the official road to have a rest and drink tea.

Nothing unusual happened in the past three days. His great eldest son even found three 300-year-old wild ginseng for him in the mountains. They were easier to use than dogs...
This teahouse is called Youjian Teahouse. It is located on the edge of the official road and is at the center of traffic. Merchants traveling from north to south rest here, drink tea and order some food. Some people tell dirty jokes, some make wisecracks, and others Exchange various anecdotes from the journey.

Yi Chen was quite amused by the mundane smell of fireworks.

Just when Yi Chen was about to get up and leave, the words of a wealthy businessman who had just taken his seat caught Yi Chen's attention.

"Boss Wang, did you know that the Buddhist disciples from Daguangming Mountain are going to preach scriptures and preach the Dharma in Jinyue City?"

"Hey, Boss Xue, you're looking down on people, aren't you? We merchants, one by one, aren't we all rushing to go to Jinyue City to make a fortune? Hehe, I heard that this lecture attracted a lot of practitioners. Those who go there,
After all, he was a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Daguangming Mountain. It is said that when he was enlightened and awakened his wisdom roots, he was hailed by the abbot of Daguangming Mountain as a person who came close to the Buddha once in a thousand years. "

"Hey, isn't Jinyue City not far from here? I can get there in half a day's journey. I haven't seen Zhang Daoyi, the Taoist disciple of Longhu Mountain. It's better to go and have a look at the Taoist disciple of Daguangming Mountain. It won't take much time. effort."

When Yi Chen heard this, his heart moved. He took out the map and took a look at it. He immediately changed his direction and strode towards Jinyue City.

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