Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 22 Bronze mirror projection, being regarded as an immortal

Zhang Ling felt that there were still a few strands of mana left in his body.

But he carries a temple sign on his body. Although he cannot continue to practice, he can use this sign to absorb some of the filthy qi from the heaven and earth to restore his magic power.

This gave Zhang Ling the possibility to try many times.

"Which Taoist magic spell should you try again?"

Zhang Ling pondered.

Looking at it now, each of the eight divine spells has its own power.

The mantra for calming the mind, the mantra for purifying the mouth, and the mantra for purifying the body are all unique in their own way.

In the Taoist sect, there are more than eight divine curses.

Almost every Taoist sect has many secret spells, which are very powerful. In modern times, they are shared together and can be queried on the Internet at any time.

"In "The Emperor's Pure Jade Book", there is a record of a spiritual treasure sacrificial incantation, which may be used on this shadowless bronze mirror!"

"Gongwei Lingbao published a book, and the god came to Zifu. His true energy was like fire, turning left and right nine times..."

The front of the bronze mirror is still bright, but there is no shadow.

Zhang Ling recited a mantra and placed his hand on the shadowless bronze mirror in front of him.

"According to the words of the old temple master, this treasure suddenly appeared in front of the statue of Sanqing."

"But, is this treasure really a gift from the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty?"

As the mantra was chanting, he could feel that the mana in his body was about to move and was being mobilized by the wonderful power of the mantra.

As a result, Zhang Ling had some "difficulty in choosing" and didn't know what magic spell to try.

Slowly, the magic power began to circulate spontaneously, passing through Zifu, down his arms, and then flowed out of Zhang Ling's hands and entered the shadowless bronze mirror in front of him.

"The old temple master cleans the main hall every day, and he suddenly discovers it, which shows that the appearance of this treasure is strange."

Zhang Ling saw that the originally bright but shadowless bronze mirror had a shadow slowly appearing on the front, but it was also a bit blurry.

Zhang Ling held the shadowless bronze mirror and couldn't help but murmur.

The portal pattern on the back is clear. He and the old temple master rely on the power of this portal to travel back and forth.

He paid attention to the bronze mirror again and observed it carefully.

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, and then he sat cross-legged and placed the Shadowless Bronze Jian in front of him.

For a moment, Zhang Ling had no clue. He simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing to try, and instead took out the shadowless bronze mirror from his arms.

"Actually, all my roots come from this shadowless copper mirror. In addition to the back of this shadowless copper mirror, this shadowless copper mirror may also have other powers!"

Obviously, this 'Spiritual Treasure Sacrifice Refining Curse' has begun to work.

Zhang Ling thought of what he should try.

"He called this Shadowless Bronze Mirror the Sanqing Divine Mirror, which is somewhat appropriate."

After he calmed down, he began to recite this mantra.

Moreover, Zhang Ling felt that there was gradually a faint connection between himself and the Shadowless Bronze Mirror.

After reciting the 'Lingbao Sacrifice Refining Curse', Zhang Ling did not stop.

He was full of energy and continued to start the second spiritual treasure sacrificial refining spell.

With full concentration, the magic power in Zhang Ling's body was once again used, but the connection with the Shadowless Bronze Mirror became closer.

At the same time, the front of the bronze mirror became increasingly blurry.

Just like an old TV, the white noise is as blurry before selecting a station.

Zhang Ling didn't stop at all. Through the connection with the Shadowless Bronze Mirror, he felt that something would happen if he practiced it again.

So, he continued to recite the Lingbao Sacrifice Refining Mantra.

This time, Zhang Ling's body consumed more mana. After three consecutive attacks, the consumption almost gradually increased.

As a result, his mana was almost exhausted.

But with the end of the third spiritual treasure sacrificial refining spell, the connection between Zhang Ling and the Shadowless Bronze Mirror reached a new level.

"Projection of divine mirrors, spreading the name of the Tao, traveling through the heavenly gates, and rebuilding the road!"

Zhang Ling suddenly got such a sentence, and immediately understood that the meaning and function of the shadowless bronze mirror were all contained in this sentence.

Tianmen is the door on the back of the shadowless bronze mirror. Zhang Ling doesn’t quite understand the former.

But the next moment, Zhang Ling discovered the changes in the Shadowless Bronze Mirror.

The originally shadowless front of the bronze mirror gradually became brighter at this moment.

Moreover, a new scene emerged inside.

It's like a projection of another world.

Zhang Ling was surprised. He looked inside and realized that the mirror seemed to be a screen, reflecting another world.

"Is this the other side of the Shadowless Bronze Mirror's function? Where is it projected?"

Green forest, birds chirping, insects chirping.

The dappled sunlight was cut by the leaves and turned into scattered shadows, floating slightly as the branches swayed.

Zhang Ling didn't have time to marvel too much.

Suddenly a rough voice was heard.

"What is this? Why is it glowing?"

The next moment, Zhang Ling looked through the mirror and saw a burly man with a slightly dark complexion, a beard like a steel nail, and an arm like two hills entering the camera.

When Zhang Ling saw the other party, the other party also looked over through the mirror.

"He can see me too?"

When he saw the strong man raising his head and blinking, Zhang Ling suddenly had this idea in his mind.

But that's not until Zhang Ling got too emotional.

He saw a look of shock on the square face of the big man opposite him.

"This……"

"Wang Lie, the hunter in the mountains, pays homage to the immortal!"

The burly man suddenly bowed down to Zhang Ling.

"Ok?"

The emotion Zhang Ling was about to feel suddenly turned into shock.

"immortal?"

Zhang Ling looked down and saw that he was wearing a Taoist robe.

The most important thing is that the 'temple sign' that can hide the face is also worn on the waist.

As long as he is not a cultivator, when you see him, his face will be shrouded in light, looking extremely majestic.

At this moment, Zhang Ling was still leaning against Daliu, which made him look even more mysterious.

"The Immortal opposite?"

Zhang Ling had some guesses in his mind.

"The projection of the divine mirror is to spread the name of Tao... Is this the meaning of the existence of the bronze mirror? You want me to carry forward the name of Tao?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling's back straightened up and his whole body became calm.

Now that the other party recognized him as an immortal, Zhang Ling followed suit.

What else can better promote the name of Taoism than an immortal?
  "Who are you?"

Zhang Lingduan raised the stand, lowered his head to the bronze mirror, and his voice was gentle and solemn, like a great virtue and a majestic Taoist voice.

The hunter on the other side of the bronze mirror thought that he had obtained a luminous bronze mirror in the mountain, and when he saw a luminous figure in the mirror, he naturally recognized it as an immortal.

At this moment, after hearing the immortal's question, Orion immediately kowtowed to the ground and said:
  "Immortal, I am a hunter in the mountains, my name is Wang Lie."

"Oh?"

Zhang Ling heard Wang Lie's answer and only understood the other party's name and identity, but did not know any more information.

Even Zhang Ling didn't know whether the other person was in the same world as his own.

Zhang Ling then asked: "Where are you? What year is this?"

(End of this chapter)