Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 219 16. The catastrophe is difficult to move, and the ghost casts a magic trick again

In an unknown space, the leader of Youming snorted: "Let him slip away, this kid's movement is very familiar, what kind of movement is it?"

He fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said: "No, part of my memory is lost, I don't know where it is, damn it, there is another me alive, what happened?"

His avatar sat quietly at the side, and opened his eyes at this moment: "Don't think about it, you can only know all this if you find that me."

The leader of Youming nodded and shouted, "Gongpiro, come in!"

Gong Piluo responded, walked in, and saluted: "Master, what do you want?"

"You go down. Except for Vikara, the other 11 people are all going out to find a person with Buddha nature, natural strength, and light. He has no supernatural powers. Find him and bring him to see me." The leader of Youming said. .

"Master, are there any other characteristics?"

"No, this person is hard to find. Although he has light in his body, people without celestial eyes can't see at all. Even if he has celestial eyes, I'm afraid he will hide it. You try your best to find it, and call Vikara here. "

"Yes! Master!" Gong Piluo went down, and after a while, Vikara came in and knelt down as soon as he entered.

"Vikala, I want you to fetch the Kuafu Peach Tree, but you not only failed to get it, but also lost my talisman. Are you guilty?"

"This subordinate deserves to die, please punish me, my lord!"

"You have meritorious deeds for Jianglongmu, I have already rewarded you, and you have been punished for mahogany, but now there is one thing here, I only punish you a little! Are you convinced?"

"Thank you for your grace!" Vikara kowtowed.

There was a bloody light on the finger of the leader of the Nether world. As soon as the blood light came out, the muscles of Vikara's whole body trembled non-stop, as if there were thousands of mice biting under the skin, and the sweat flowed from his body. Even if the knife cuts flesh, he can keep his face unchanged, but now Vikara clenched his teeth, trying his best to resist this inhuman torture, and his gums were bleeding.

The Hierarch of Youming looked at him coldly, Vikara refused to hum, and then the Hierarch of Youming nodded in satisfaction, the blood on his hands disappeared, and the place where Vikara knelt was like a heavy rain.

"Vikara, I have something for you to do."

"Master, please order!"

"I estimate that within two years, Diyaling will appear in the world. This time it will appear in the wild land south of the Yue Kingdom. Please pay attention to me. You must get the green mulberry tree. If you succeed, The previous sins will be wiped out." The leader of Youming said, "You take my talisman, if the situation is wrong, sacrifice the talisman, and I will help you!"

"Learn the Lord's decree!" Vikara kowtowed and retreated.

"How is the Tianzi Sword of Yan Luo?" asked the leader of Youming.

"It will take about a year of nurturing. Once it is born, the catastrophe will follow." The clone said.

"Okay, it's time for heretics to disappear. These three thousand worlds are originally a Buddhist country. Because the ignorant people don't know how to cherish them, so heretics run rampant. If they don't go through this catastrophe, how will the ignorant people know how to cherish them? The sons and grandchildren of the devil , Those heretics should also be sent to hell." The Nether Sect Master said quietly.

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Mo Xian escaped a catastrophe by using the golden light method. On a mountain top, the light fell, so dangerous, and finally escaped a catastrophe. He has already taken what he wanted, and it is time to go back. Appeared, he cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist, I will trouble you about the outside world."

"You and I are one, don't worry, I won't weaken your name, deity, you should practice hard." The avatar said.

Mo Xian smiled and said: "Pay attention, now I have got the peach tree, and the spleen spirit is still left. Pay attention to the earth treasures, like the essence of Wutu, it is best to find the soil that was born from the soil. It is a treasure."

Mo Xian didn't expect to find Xiran in this world. Even if he found it, with his current skills, he couldn't refine it. He couldn't even refine an innate ice soul, let alone an innate treasure like Xiyang. It would be nice to only ask for the substances born from the soil to have a trace of the soil.

"Please don't worry about me, I'll go!" As soon as the avatar outside the body finished speaking, he drove away in a gust of evil wind. Mo Xian grabbed the tail of the wind and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. There was no evil smell in it, and Mo Xian couldn't detect it. , let alone others, Mo Xian rested his mind and went back to the mountain without mentioning it.

Mo Xian's external avatar was heading towards the town all the way. The first problem was to find out where he was now, and he was approaching. He quietly stopped the wind and landed in a secluded place.

After a few turns, he got onto the main road, and there were a few people in front of him, which caught Mo Xian's attention.

These people were talking about the gust of wind just now, and one of them said: "There was a gust of wind for no reason, fortune teller, did you figure out what's abnormal?"

"Let me do the math, the wind blows from the southwest, the wind is Xun, the southwest is Kun and the earth. The wind is on the ground, it is for observation, everything waits for the right time..." the fortune teller said a lot.

Mo Xian immediately lost interest. It turned out that he was a person who showed off the Book of Changes. He didn't have any internal skills in his body. He interpreted the Book of Changes with intelligence, and his body was strong. Mo Xian shook his head. The Book of Changes has been very harmful to intelligence since ancient times. If there is no internal cultivation, and this person has a high level of I Ching, then his health must be bad, because the I Ching consumes too much brainpower.Or just explain it from a moral point of view.

Mo Xian passed by them, took a quick look, and frowned slightly, these people's death was imminent, and the hall was pitch-black, although Mo Xian was not good at calculation, but a monk had the ability of a monk, especially Mo Xian was a true cultivator, The naked eye has seen things that ordinary people can't see. Ordinary people can't see that their seals are black, and those with sharp eyes can probably see a few people's seals are a little gray.

Mo Xian is not prepared to interfere in the fate of others, especially if he doesn't know the reason.

"You know that rebellious son in Zhanjiazhuang, who is so powerful now that he pissed off his father to death, and openly had an affair with his stepmother. Tell me if there is retribution in the world, why is there no retribution?"

"Be careful, don't talk behind your back, be careful to let people hear, I heard that the rebellious son got the help of Yan Luodian, and now he is extremely arrogant." The fortune teller stopped playing the Book of Changes, and said mysteriously.

"What is the Hall of Yama? Could it be that King Yama really came to the world? I heard that King Yama is just." Another person said.

"No, it sounds like Yan Luodian is a killer organization." Shen Shunzi said.

Mo Xian didn't intend to care about their life and death at first, but when he heard this, his heart moved, and he decided to follow them secretly, but he walked ahead, while the four fell behind.

Mo Xian's heart moved, and his footsteps slowed down. In a blink of an eye, the four of them rushed up. Mo Xian cupped his hands and said, "Brothers, please excuse me. I am a foreigner. I don't know the name of the town in front of me. This place is far away from the capital city." How far?"

"Young master, this is Liangshan Town, which is still far away from the capital Luoyi." The fortune-teller cupped his hands in salute.

He actually arrived in the country of Zheng, thinking about it, Mo Xian ran all the way, and the places where he settled were mostly barren hills, and he came to the country of Zheng before he knew it.

"It turned out to be Liangshan Town. Unexpectedly, after walking around, I arrived at Liangshan Town." Mo Xian said with a long sigh.

"Your surname?"

"My surname is Shan. Do you know that there is a Baijiazhuang dozens of miles away from Liangshan Town?" Mo Xian gave a false surname casually.

"Baijiazhuang, it didn't exist a few years ago. I heard that the owner of the Baizhuang was generous and loyal. Somehow, it was taken over by a new monk temple. The monks explained that it was the owner of the Baizhuang. The monks avenged him and built a Guangyuan Temple on the site of his home."

When Mo Xian heard this, he exclaimed in his heart, this group of monks didn't stay still, murdered and set fire behind their backs, Mingli showed another kind of compassion, taking all the benefits.

"However, I heard rumors that monks attacked Bai's family for his property. I don't know if it's true or not." The fortune-teller leaned in front of Mo Xian and said.

"What's going on?" Mo Xian asked with interest.

"For some reason, just a few months ago, the abbot of Guangyuan Temple and several monks died suddenly. Guangyuan Temple said that they were promoted to bliss. In my opinion, they are not dead. An insider said, Bai, the old servant of the Bai family, came back happily. He learned martial arts somewhere, and entered Guangyuan Temple at night, and took away some monk heads. The next day, someone found those heads in front of Master Bai's grave. Bald head." The fortune teller said in a low voice.

As soon as Mo Xian heard it, he immediately understood what was going on. When he was about to say something, he felt something was wrong. He glanced around, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, so he was here.

Mo Xian frowned suddenly, and raised his head, because he noticed the fluctuation of mana. There seemed to be a mana fluctuation in the sky in the fight. Mo Xian was very familiar with it. That mana was the mana of a ghost, the ghost he used before.

There was the sound of chanting sutras in the sky, and Mo Xian knew it was going to be bad this time. If the deity was here, a god of lightning would solve the monk's chanting sound. It's a pity that he is the incarnation of autumn cicadas, although the evil spirit is what the practitioners see I can't come out, but I'm still a little afraid of thunder, let alone get thunder.

"Bai Kaixin, let's catch it!" A voice rang out, "You are hiding in the dark and manipulating ghosts, but unfortunately you belong to heretics, your ghosts are useless at all."

The voice was still gurgling, and suddenly there was a cry of pain, a figure fell from the air, and fell straight to where Mo Xian and the others were.Before landing, about a zhang from the ground, the light appeared again, at this moment, a person jumped up from the ground, unexpectedly only a few zhang away from the crowd, lying in the mud, I didn't pay attention, I really didn't see it, it was three or four zhang up Gao, the knife flashed in his hand, and he slashed straight down. This knife slashed gods and demons, like a lightning flash in the air.

At this moment, there was a "buzz" mantra in the sky, and a big dark golden palm was slapped, with a radius of several feet, together with Mo Xian, and the magic operator, all surrounded it. Mo Xian understood everything, no wonder he saw it. The death of the four is imminent!

　Thank you Xuanyi Treasure Tree for the reward of 100 starting coins, the young master of the Li family, the light of autumn, Bajinggong_Taiqing and Chang Zhao for the rewards, hereby thank you!

　　
　
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