Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 825 Yanjiao
Luoshan City, a city near the edge of Mohai, is the last supply point for all those who want to enter Mohai.

In today's world, Taoism is weak, gods are retreating, and it is the dynasty and sect that rule the world.

Disputes between countries compete for population and territory.

The battle of great religions is about belief and the inheritance of orthodoxy.

When I heard that there is a country in the vast desert sea where life is almost extinct, this remote city immediately became lively, and people came here every day, either riding strange beasts, or casting spells with runes, One step at a time.

Ziyun Country, this strange country that has never been heard before, suddenly popped out of the desert sea, and no force would turn a blind eye to it.

At this time, the sun was high, and the strong wind carried sand, hitting the city wall of Luoshan City, and immediately fell to the ground, and was cleaned up by the professional cleaning personnel.

"Uncle Ming, the sand layer is extra thick today."

A young man with a broom wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry mouth.

Luoshan City is close to the desert sea, and there is a westerly wind blowing sand grains at every moment. Although it is blocked by the high city wall, it will also fall to the ground and settle down. Over time, a layer of sand will form, so special personnel are needed Responsible for cleaning.

This young man has been doing this job for some time, and he has never seen such a thick layer of sand before. At this time of weekdays, he is already drinking cold drinks in the teahouse in the city, listening to the storyteller tell the story of the distant place. Like now, half of the work has not been done, and with the scorching sun on his head, he feels that he is almost familiar.

"It's a rule that you can only enter the city after finishing your work."

Uncle Ming is a middle-aged man of medium build, a little too thin, with dark skin, he doesn't talk much, and continues to work after speaking.

The young man opened his mouth and looked around, only the two of them were still standing here, obviously only the two of them were following the rules.

Ok?
The young man fixed his eyes, looked to the west, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that he was right, and his mouth grew big.

A black spot became bigger and bigger in his eyes, and within a few breaths of time, a large shadow covered the sky and shrouded towards Luoshan City.

It was a giant bird with a pair of wings that seemed to be boundless, and it rushed towards Luoshan City in the young man's horrified expression.

"My life is over!"

The young man closed his eyes in despair, and a chill filled his whole body.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.

"Little brother."

This gentle voice possessed a mysterious power, which instantly swept away the fear and despair in the young man's heart.

The young man opened his eyes and realized that at some point, a Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him without any surprise, as if he had been there from the beginning to the end.

The next scene left the young man dumbfounded again.

With a wave of the Taoist's hand, the giant bird that covered the sky became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a small bird standing on the shoulder of the Taoist, completely indistinguishable from the giant bird that covered the sky before. There is the slightest connection.

"A magpie descends from the sky, a good omen."

The Taoist brushed the bird on his shoulder with his hand, laughed loudly, and walked into Luoshan City.

On this day, a Taoist came from the west, waved his hand to capture the sparrow, and set up a method altar in the middle of Luoshan City, explaining the profound method to the way.

In another three years, Dharma altars spread all over the West, and it has become a great religion in the world.

What is puzzling is that although he has the reality of a great teaching, the Taoist has never set up the name of a great teaching.

until one day.

On this day, the Taoist set up an altar on the city of Xihe, preaching scriptures and reasoning. When the people sitting down were listening to it, they suddenly heard the Taoist say: "After listening for so long, I don't know what you think?"

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and turned their heads to look, only to see a person walking in the air at a leisurely pace, like Mr. Pian Pianjia who is out on a green outing, with an indescribable ease and ease in every move.

"It's him!"

Some of the people in the audience recognized the identity of the stranger, and they couldn't help but feel surprised.

The leader of the Bixiao Sect, Master Min Ze, is also the leader of the largest religion closest to the Taoist.

In fact, many people are guessing that although the Taoist was able to intimidate all the heroes in the world when he shot the sky with one hand, he was able to preach in the West for three years, but when it comes to the inheritance of Taoism, no matter how unwilling the Bixiao Sect is, he must Stand up and stop the Taoist from continuing to preach.

step~
step~
step~
Above the sky, Master Min Ze paced back and forth, not rushing, and stopped a hundred feet away from the Taoist, speaking in a flat voice: "Bi Xiao, Min Ze, I am here to ask for advice."

The words are concise and there is no unnecessary nonsense. In fact, there is nothing to talk about between the two. The city under your feet is the inheritance territory of the Bixiao Sect. What the Taoist has done has touched the bottom line of the Bixiao Sect. There are many, it is better to do one.

As soon as the words fell, Master Min Ze raised his palm, put his two fingers together, and made a sword finger: "This technique is as powerful as heaven."

Finished.

There was only a bang, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were raging, the wind swept across the mountains and rivers for dozens of miles, the trees and sand and stones rolled, and an invisible murderous air permeated the four fields, covering all directions.

The dark clouds rolled, and the electric snakes spun around, devouring the energy of heaven and earth, and then merged into one, swooping down.

"Ang~~~"

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, flying sand and rocks.

There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and nothing could be seen, only the hundred-foot thunder dragon galloped towards the Taoist, engulfed by the wind and thunder of the sky and the earth.

Faced with such power, the Taoist sat upright on the altar, stretched out his hands, and made a seal.

In an instant, the wind and cloud of heaven and earth moved accordingly, gold seals emerged from nothingness, and octagonal lights hung down, criss-crossing between the sky and the sky, evolving into a mottled and simple seal.

hum~
A dao rhyme that cannot be suppressed filled the four directions, and countless birds and beasts trembled, as if encountering a natural enemy, and wailed loudly.

Boom! ! !
The next moment, above the sky, the mottled dharma seal had a terrifying collision with the Baizhang Thunder Dragon.

The force of the violent collision violently surged in all directions, like a torrent of landslides pouring down, and the sky suddenly became gray.

Looking from a distance, I felt a mushroom cloud suddenly exploded in the sky, setting off waves of monstrous clouds, the momentum was as huge as a natural disaster.

Fortunately, this collision happened in the sky. If it was in a dense crowd, it would have killed an unknown number of people.

If so, within a thousand miles, mountains, rivers, and towns are all shrouded in strong winds, the sky is gray and dark, as if the end is approaching, and countless people are trembling in horror. They can only pray for the protection of the gods in their hearts.

"I lost……"

Above the sky, the clouds rolled, and Master Minze sighed softly, with a look of resignation on his face.

hum~
The moment the words were uttered, a crimson light radiated from the whole body, and the figure dissipated, illuminating half of the sky, and also chilling the hearts of some people watching in the dark.

Everyone can feel the emotionless, extremely cold killing contained in this crimson light.

Master Minze died, Bixiao Sect also dissipated, and Taoist Minghe's preaching altar expanded again.

At the same time, Yanjiao began to be established.

(End of this chapter)