Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 124 Ling Jing Pavilion Appears
After bidding farewell to Lord Shi, Mo Chuan was not in a hurry to recruit Shoushan Yaoxie.

A worker must first sharpen his tools if he wants to do well.

He is only a Jiazi cultivation base now, although he has the evil way of the heavenly gang and the advantage of the Shoushan mountain range, but this does not guarantee that he will be able to succeed immediately.

If you are frustrated, personal honor and disgrace are secondary, and it is definitely not good for the construction of the platform team.

So it's best to have a roundabout buffer for this matter.

So who is suitable for this buffer?

Mo Chuan came up with an idea while he was thinking, and just happened to take a step forward by the way.

With a flash of his figure, he escaped into the sacrificial stove, crossed his knees in the Yangshen Temple, relaxed his shoulders and dropped his elbows, and practiced [Yin Talisman Demon Wheel].

——Now that the cultivation level has reached Jiazi, it's time to open up the belly chakra.

He intends to control Yuan Qi, gather Qi in the Dantian, then pass through the snow-capped mountains in the back waist, ascend to the crown chakra along the spine, then descend suddenly, go through the column, and land at the root chakra.

False yuan qi rushing down, opening a wheel and blooming flowers.

He already had experience in opening up the root chakra, so he didn't increase the size layer by layer, and directly used the Jiazi cultivation base to shake the abdominal chakra hard.

The first round of Yuan Qi falls, while the spine vibrates, the penultimate segment of the tailbone, a round of Hao Sun rises slowly, Yuan Qi gushes out, like a sun prominence, like a stamen, outlining the shape of a flower petal.

The birth wheel blooms, and the abdominal wheel opens.

"It's done!"

A look of joy flashed across Mo Chuan's face.

He calmed down, turned around secretly, and after confirming that the belly chakra was not hindered, he raised his hand and called out two tiger eyes, the size of a walnut.

He rubbed it for a while, and then flicked his fingers, shooting two eyeballs into the void outside the hall.

Not long after, a white-fronted tiger with sloppy feet knocked open the door of the Yangshen Temple crookedly and walked in.

When it saw Mo Chuan, it trembled all over, like a mortal seeing a ghost, and subconsciously took a step back in horror.

"Mr. Xiaoyun Mountain, are you safe?"

Mo Chuan smiled lightly.

Lord Xiaoyunshan couldn't help shivering, gritted his teeth and said: "Old-nosed, you can kill or cut at will, what kind of ability is it to torture me like this?"

Mo Chuan laughed and said, "It seems that the edges and corners haven't been worn off yet!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

"and many more!"

Lord Xiaoyunshan turned pale in shock and wanted to run away, but finally reason forced him to stop.

Panting heavily, it looked at Mo Chuan, and in the midst of all kinds of entanglements, it slowly crawled down: "Master Daoist, if there is an order, it must be ordered."

It is a smart person, if Mo Chuan doesn't kill it, he must have a plan.

Driving is the greatest possibility.

Mo Chuan said with a smile: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. To make a long story short, a poor Taoist has a method called the Yin Talisman Demon Wheel, which can fill the chakras with evil spirits and share their blood and supernatural powers. It is quite admirable for a poor Taoist to watch you with copper skin and iron bones." Shen Jun, are you willing to share the road with the poor and become the mount of the poor?"

Lord Xiaoyunshan widened his eyes in horror, and then smiled miserably: "It is false to share the Dao, but it is true to want to seize my blood?"

Mo Chuan said: "If a poor Taoist takes your blood, why bother to explain to you, and make up a set of lies out of thin air, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Lord Xiaoyunshan suddenly showed some surprise and uncertainty when he heard the words: "If I don't want to, how should I deal with it?"

Mo Chuan shook his head: "Pindao has a lot of monsters and evil spirits. There are cowardly and cowardly people who flatter their beards; there are also those who pretend to be smart and pocket their own money; Those who are rebellious by nature, if they are not used by the poor, they will be killed!"

Hearing the words, Mr. Xiaoyunshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a bone-piercing chill rushed into his heart.

It thoughtfully said: "It doesn't matter if you die in a cage!" '

However, when the words came to his lips, they eventually became a resentful remark: "I am willing to be the Taoist priest's mount, but I ask the Taoist priest to say a word, and a word is very important."

"Fantastic!"

Mo Chuan nodded in praise, and suddenly used his finger as the brush and Yuan Qi as the ink to draw a seal in the void, and the pen walked between dragons and snakes to outline an evil-binding curse!

"disease!"

With a soft drink, the evil-binding curse was radiated, and the light radiated so much that it turned into a spider web and enveloped Xiaoyun Shanjun.

Lord Xiaoyunshan was startled, and with great determination to hold back the panic in his heart, he watched the curse seal covering his whole body.

Under the cover of the curse seal, Lord Xiaoyunshan seemed to be in the palm of his hand, and his figure shrank rapidly, turning into a stream of light, and escaped into Mo Chuan's body.

The yin talisman demon wheel is divided into three steps: binding, filling and enslaving.

Mo Chuan, who had completed the "binding" step, did not dare to relax in the slightest.

He folded his palms in his belly, pressed his thumbs together, and crossed the rest of his fingers one by one, forming the seal of yin and yang, sticking to the source and refining Xiaoyunshanjun.

"Old-nosed old man, you lied to me!"

Unexpectedly, Lord Xiaoyunshan suddenly roared angrily, his blood swelled up, and he struggled crazily.

Obviously the refining step is very painful for it.

"Don't struggle, if you let Pindao fall short, Pindao will definitely beat you up!"

Mo Chuan reprimanded.

However, at this moment, Lord Xiaoyunshan, how can he still listen to people's words?

The bone-piercing pain made it even more terrified, and the intensity of its struggle became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Mo Chuanmo said refining and suppressing seemed to be very strenuous.

"If you don't listen to advice, don't blame the poor and ruthless!"

Mo Chuan scolded angrily, and the technique of boiling stone came up at will.

He didn't want to kill Xiaoyun Mountain Lord, but to weaken its power.

At the time of evil, a large amount of Yuan Qi was stripped from the body of Xiaoyun Mountain Lord, which made its struggle more and more weak, and finally became a sick cat, which could only whine.

Mo Chuan closed his ears, concentrated his energy and focused on refining.

"It's done!"

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes with a happy expression on his face.

Looking inside, you can see that in the abdominal chakra, Yuan Qi travels freely through Xiaoyun Shanjun's body, and the blood and energy are mixed in Yuan Qi.

At this moment, the bloodline magical powers belonging to Lord Xiaoyun opened the door to him.

"Beautiful tiger pattern!"

——Inspired by the blood vessels, tiger and tiger stripes can be transformed on the body surface to protect the body.

While Mo Chuan murmured, his mind moved, and a phantom of a fierce tiger with its teeth and claws shrouded his body, like a golden bell cover of Buddhist body protection.

"It's no wonder that the tiger was able to forcibly resist the palm of the poor. It turned out to be thanks to the tiger stripes."

"It's really a supernatural power!"

Mo Chuan looked at the miraculous foreign minister, and his heart became more and more joyful.

Apart from other things, this appearance is quite gratifying!
"I don't know how the Taoist Tianyao refines the evil spirits. Could it be that he was beaten to death before refining?"

Mo Chuan secretly thought: "You can try it next time."

Looking at the little Yunshan Jun in the abdominal wheel, he was already as sluggish as mud, limp and motionless.

Forget it, wait for it to recover Yuan Qi before sending it to subdue the White Snake King and the Red Dressed Lady.

……

……

As the sun sets, two figures, one old and one young, walk slowly along the ancient road. The long figures are twisted into a line and fall into the mountains.

If you look closely, the boy is none other than the dead man, Gou Wa.

As for the old man, it was not his master, but an old man in sackcloth and a bamboo hat.

"Daozhang, is there still a chance in the mountains?" Gou Wa asked with his head held high.

"There's a shit chance, and you ruined a bit of a shit chance." The old Taoist couldn't hold back any longer and looked like a master, mouthing shit and fart!
"You didn't tell me? I'm still to blame." Gouwa said confidently.

He met this old Taoist priest a month ago while collecting firewood in the mountains. When he saw him, he showed off his supernatural powers and wanted to accept him as his disciple.

Gou Wa naturally refused.

He has a master, why should he worship him as a teacher?
The old Taoist understood it with emotion and moved it with reason, but it didn't impress Gou Wa, but it made him even more surprised.

So far, he often waits for Gouwa by the side of the mountain road.

From time to time, point him to opportunities in the mountains.

Gouwa was quite wary at the beginning, but after a long time, he gradually let go of his vigilance, and the two soon became close friends among teachers and friends.

No one knows about it.

Gouwa didn't tell the master either.

The reason is very simple, his master is too cautious in doing things, to put it bluntly, he is timid, let him know this, I am afraid it will restrain his feet.

More importantly, Gou Wa thinks he can handle it.

Now he practiced the method of rushing to the second scene and the art of fragmentation. He is strong and fast like a monkey. When walking in the mountains, he is not afraid of tigers. Naturally, he is not afraid of this old Taoist priest.

When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, Gou Wa stopped, waved his hands and said, "Master Dao, I'm leaving! See you tomorrow."

I don't want to, the old Taoist priest who would stop here on weekdays, suddenly said: "Take me to meet your master!"

Gouwa became vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

The old Taoist said: "A mountain god was born in Shoushan Mountain. No one knows whether it is a blessing or a disaster. It depends on emotion and reason, and the poor Taoist will always know that he will give your master a call."

Gouwa was stunned: "Mountain God? I, why don't I know?"

"This is what happened today, how do you know?"

"Then how do you know?"

"This is the art of looking after the public, as long as you are willing to worship the poor Tao as your teacher..."

"If you don't learn, you don't learn!"

Before the old Taoist could say anything, Gouwa waved his hands repeatedly to veto it. The technique of hopefulness sounds like a trick of fortune-telling in the world, and it is not as good as his technique of exorcism!

"Ugh!"

The old Taoist sighed and said nothing.

He knows Gouwa's master.

In other words, after knowing that Gouwa has a master, he secretly followed him to have a look.

But just because I knew it, I regretted it even more.

Such a good seedling fell into the hands of strangers in the mountains, what a waste of talent?
"Master Daoist, in the mountains...why didn't you tell me about the mountain god?" Gouwa asked suddenly, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"You baby, are you afraid that I will lie to you?"

The old Taoist smiled and pointed at Gouwa, saying:
"Since it is the mountain god of Shoushan Mountain, everything in Shoushan Mountain is naturally its eyes and ears. It's okay to talk about ordinary topics. Poor Dao spells can also protect the secrets of the sky, but if you mention the mountain god, he must have a response. Oh boy, remember, the gentleman is careful. , when you are out of the house, you would rather scold people in front of you than hurt people behind your back, be careful that walls have ears."

Gouwa automatically filtered out the second half of the words of admonition, and asked with a look of surprise: "What will the mountain god look like?"

After asking, Gouwa didn't hear the old Taoist's reply for a long time, turned his head to look, and saw the old Taoist looking at the front of the road with a strange face.

Gou Wa followed his gaze and saw a three-foot child sitting on a rock at the end of the mountain path, looking at them with a smile.

This scene shocked Gouwa.

Since he was a child, he picked corpses with his master and went to the rivers and lakes. He looked young, but he was actually a veteran of the rivers and lakes.

In the barren mountains and ridges, the setting sun is like blood.

A three-foot child sat beside the mountain path with a smile, no matter how you looked at it, he was not an ordinary person.

The old Taoist blinked his eyes, took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said: "Shen Anfeng in Lingjing Pavilion, he met the God of Shoushan Mountain, and he offended him so much, I still look forward to Haihan!"

Gouwa was dumbfounded, his eyes rounded, and he looked at Mo Chuan.

Ling Jing Pavilion?
Mo Chuan was also shocked, he didn't expect to meet the enemy of Taoist Tianyao here.

"I'm just a mortal, Gouwa. How did you know that the eagle hit the mountain fruit on the cliff? So you are the mastermind behind it? It's nothing more than picking the mountain fruit, but why did you uproot it?"

When Mo Chuan opened his mouth, he was aggressive.

"Master Mountain God, this has nothing to do with the Taoist priest. I was attacked by a falcon. In desperation, I grabbed a mountain fruit tree. I accidentally... accidentally tore the mountain fruit tree down."

Gouwa was in a hurry, and quickly defended himself, saying that he felt embarrassed after talking about it.

What the hell?

Mo Chuan was speechless when he heard the words.

It's outrageous! Open the door to Outrageous--Outrageous Home!
He thought about all kinds of possibilities, and even imagined that Mr. Shi's temperament changed drastically, and Gouwa was instigated behind the scenes to squander all the opportunities of Shoushan.

I didn't expect the truth to be so absurd and...true.

Thinking about it, even though Gouwa has good skills, but after all, he has just learned the Ben Erjing method, so how good can it be?

Eagles hunting falcons on the cliffs, eating wild fruits all year round, I am afraid they have turned into demons, is Gouwa an opponent?

etc!It is said that the cliff mountain fruit bears fruit every year, and one fruit can add two years of morality. After years, it is reasonable to say that the evil spirit has already been born. If this is the case, what about the evil spirit?
Could it be the falcon that attacked me at the beginning?

All kinds of distracting thoughts flashed through Mo Chuan's mind. Seeing Gouwa's expression that did not seem to be fake, he thought for a while and said:

"This god was born as a tiger at the beginning. Although he has listened to the words of travelers, he still knows little about the world outside the mountain. The Taoist leader Yuan Qi is lingering, and his aura is hidden. I think it is also a great power of the human race. If there is nothing wrong, it is better to stop Footsteps, talk at night by candle?"

Shen Anfeng cupped his hands and said, "It's very fortunate!"

Upon hearing this, Gou Wa asked quickly, "Can I join?"

Mo Chuan laughed and said, "Yes!"

Shen Anfeng said: "Baby, if you listen here, aren't you afraid that your master is waiting?"

Gouwa immediately became entangled when he heard the words: "Then I'll hurry back and wait for me!"

As he spoke, he jumped up and ran towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Chuan shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the grass and trees beside the road suddenly grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into tables and chairs.

"There is a pot of mountain spring in Pingdao, which is picked from the bottom of the nameless cold pool. It is refreshing and refreshing. How about a tiger?"

Seeing this, Shen Anfeng waved his hand, took out a pot of mountain spring water, and took three teacups, filled them up and invited.

Mo Chuan took a swig and praised: "Good spring water!"

Immediately, the topic started from this spring and slowly unfolded.

He is like a country boy who has lived in the mountains for a long time, full of curiosity about the outside world, and tirelessly asking for various details.

Shen Anfeng didn't know if it was the reason for making friends with the mountain god?Basically answer all questions.

Until Gou Wa came with an old man panting, Shen Anfeng had to sigh in his heart.

He thought there was something important for the mountain god to keep him?
Only then did Gou Wa be deliberately pushed away for a while.

Unexpectedly, the mountain god really came to inquire about the news.

After seeing Master Gouwa, Shen Anfeng became more and more depressed, a good seed wasted!

He wanted to have a heart-to-heart chat with Master Gouwa, and seeing the mountain god by his side, he had no choice but to give up, feeling in his heart that it seemed that he and Gouwa did not have the fate of master and apprentice.

It doesn't matter, stealing a disciple is already shocking the world, and it would be even more embarrassing for Ling Jinge to argue with each other so brazenly.

Since there is no chance to be a master and apprentice, it is meaningless to force it.At this point, Shen Anfeng completely stopped thinking about taking Gouwa as his disciple.

At midnight, a thousand paper cranes suddenly appeared, Shen Anfeng reached out to catch it, and then unfolded the thousand paper cranes.

I saw a line of vigorous writing and ink on the white paper.

——Kunlun is now in the wilderness, come quickly.

Shen Anfeng folded the paper again calmly, got up and said: "Tiger, Big Corpse, Young Corpse, and the poor have important matters to deal with. Let's say goodbye for now, and see you again when we are destined."

Mo Chuan cupped his hands: "See you again!"

　[PS: Tiger, refers to the fierce tiger, and also refers to the mountain god. 】

　
(End of this chapter)