For a moment, Luo Leishen's eyes were straightened, what is the concept of two innate spiritual treasures, my God.I think Luo Feng has worked so hard to prove Da Luo, that is, Yun Han Jing, Xuan Ming Zhen Wu Jue Xian Jian, Zhen Yi Realm Orb, and three innate spiritual treasures.

Although he carried a purple electric hammer in his arms, the spiritual treasure that was cut off at that time would have to be returned sooner or later.

Now the wealth of a junior is comparable to that of an innate leader.Looking at the radiant Lingbao, Luo Leishen seemed to be as sour as a congenital lemon fruit.

Sanqing Daomen is really a local tyrant!If it wasn't for the trinity, it would have been a group fight to win, and Luo Leishen would have the urge to beat the local tyrants and divide the land.

Immortal Tai Er caressed his beard and said with a smile: "This ring is golden and bright, indestructible, and extremely hard. When thrown, it can critically strike all things, and can change its size; its power is enormous and unstoppable. Even the treasure of gold and steel is called the circle of Qiankun"

"The red silk is seven feet long, its color is red, its shape is long, and it is as soft as the wind. It wraps around the enemy and symbolizes the cloud. Therefore, its power can chaotic the sun, moon and starry sky. It is the treasure of the body. It's called Huntian Ling."

"Now I give it to Nezha, with a total of [-] killing precepts."

Mrs. Yin looked at Lingbao in shock. She did not have a high level of cultivation, but she was born in the ancestors of the Yin and Shang dynasties.

The two magic weapons in front of her eyes were far beyond what she had seen or heard in her entire life.

The little doubt left in my heart was completely wiped away.Just like a wealthy businessman would not miss half a cake in a beggar's bowl, Li's family is not yet qualified to let people cheat with two innate treasures.

After Yihuan and Yiling were born, they sang and moved. They have known Lingzhu for many years, and they are like brothers.It turned into two flashes of spiritual light that collided with Mrs. Yin's belly, and billions of rays of light bloomed.

Mrs. Yin panicked for a while, and Immortal Tai Er scolded: "Don't be fooled, you will delay Nezha's opportunity to turn calamity, and good things will turn into bad things."

The congenital treasure was naturally extraordinary in spirit. After a burst of vibrations, Mrs. Yin returned to normal, but she was not calm for a long time.

Mrs. Yin clutched her lower abdomen and said with a shocked expression: "Really, this is?"

Immortal Tai Er smiled slightly and said: "Ma'am, don't panic, this is a heavenly treasure. Not only will the body be harmless, but it can also nourish the Dao body, and hope for immortality."

Mrs. Yin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, is this still a blessing? !

After the Taier Immortal gave away the magic weapon, he left aside a certain thunder god beside him, and said in a strange way: "This is here together, what have you prepared, Fellow Daoist?"

Luo Leishen rolled his eyes, he always beat the autumn wind by himself, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, now he has fallen to the point of being beaten by others.

Sensing Mrs. Yin's expectant eyes, Luo Leishen gave a wry smile, "It won't do if I don't give it to you."

So after fiddling for a while, Luo Leishen took out a golden magic weapon from his robe and handed it over.

Mrs. Yin looked strange, and she declined: "This real person, although my Li family is not as powerful as the powerful, but there is no shortage of secular gold and silver. This gold brick?"

"Madam Yin, please don't get me wrong." Luo Lei smiled brightly: "This brick is not gold and silver, but a brick made of immortal gold. However, anyone who is a successor of the immortal way or a person in the Taoist sect, who practices the technique of refining qi, the method of golden pill, and The way of God. No one can escape this brick."

"They are all artifacts for gang fights, and a treasure for black hands in melee."

Mrs. Yin's expression froze, this real person looked majestic, with purple lightning around her body, but she didn't expect that it was such a magic weapon when she made a move.

Immortal Tai Er struck the gold brick, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, why is this thing so familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere before.What's more, who would dare to invent such a magic weapon with the ability to fight immortals? Isn't this afraid that Taoist immortals will collectively make trouble? !

"Come, come, come, this is a meeting gift for little Nezha." Luo Leishen stuffed the gold brick into Mrs. Yin's arms, and then bowed: "I have met you, and I have given you a gift. It's a matter of course." Farewell to the poor!"

"On the day of Lingxiao, there will be a time to meet again."

Luo Leishen stepped on the ground and turned into a lightning bolt, escaped from the sky, and went straight into Qingming.

In the courtyard, Immortal Tai Er woke up like a dream, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the firebrick of Master Uncle?!"

When the Sanqing had not yet separated, the three masters preached in Kunlun Mountains, and they talked about everything without sticking to one pattern.

This is a good thing. After all, Sanqing’s preaching is a great opportunity, but it is also a bad thing. Sanqing’s preaching is eclectic. One day he talks about water law, the next day he talks about fire law, and the day after tomorrow he talks about thunder. Say whatever you think of , whatever you want.

This made it difficult for the disciples who are listening to the lecture. If the Narcissus listens to the water channel, he will be inadvertently happy, but if the fire fairy listens to the water channel, he will be stunned. The scene is like a garden student listening to a gardening course. is the plant production class in agronomy.

Sometimes they cross, but most of the time it's two parallel lines.

Sometimes Sanqing Tianzun gets interested, and it's just a few yuan meetings. After a long time, someone will desert.We all know that teachers in class like to throw chalk.

Even Teacher Sanqing of the Honghuangxianxia channel is no exception, and they have different hobbies.

Teacher Yuanshi likes to hit people with precious treasures, but the real dragon is the most expensive in the universe, and the most important Xuanhuang Yuanshi Tianzun takes seven, seventy-four, nine days to refine it using the heaviest Xuanhuang mother gas in the universe. The same five-clawed golden dragon, each with its own charm, walks through the auspicious clouds.

So Sanbaoyu was conceived as desired.

In the words of Teacher Yuan Shi, the feeling of hitting people is really good.

Later, Uncle Taishang and Uncle Lingbao followed suit. One made gold bricks, the other made whisks, which are also the most refreshing artifacts for smashing people.

When they were in Kunlun, the members of the Three Religions had never experienced Yu Ruyi, Fuchen, and Gold Bricks, very few of them.

"However," Immortal Tai Er murmured, "How did this thing get into Luo Lei Shen's hands?"

Chapter 42 Devil Boy Lingzhu

Li Jinggui is the number one swordsman of the great merchants, and his 100% ability to pick up swords with bare hands made him famous all over the world. He took the position of the general soldier of Chentangguan, and won the favor of Yin Shiniang, one of the royal families of the Shang Dynasty.

Life is rich, high-ranking officials and rich salary, family is happy, and there are two filial and intelligent sons, Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

In the eyes of the people in Chentangguan, Li Jing is undoubtedly the winner in life.

It's just that in the past few years, a strange thing has happened in the Li family. Mrs. Yin, the wife of the Li family, has been pregnant for three years and has not yet given birth.

In the Yin and Shang Dynasties, although gods and men no longer lived together, immortals and Buddhas manifested their holiness, and sacrifices to gods and demons often occurred.In the countryside, there are also teenagers who accidentally awaken the ancient blood, whose power is not weaker than that of the Yellow Turban warriors; there are girls who are in charge of Yin and Yang, who reach the heavens to hear things, everything is invisible, and the heavens listen to it, waiting for years!

Three years of pregnancy is still within the acceptable range of the people of Chentangguan, but they are only occasionally worried whether Mrs. Yin is pregnant with the reincarnation of a god or a demon.

Most of the time, the people of Chentangguan are taking care of their own lives. Daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are the daily routine, and grief after losing [-] Wen is the mentality.

The gods who are high above the sky are far less kind than the door gods, the Lord Stove Lord.

Years passed by, there were only two small things, just like a stone falling into the lake and making ripples.

One thing is that a storyteller came from the south of the city. His sleeves were cool and he woke up the tree.

Another thing is that there is an extra fortune teller in the north of the city. He worships the Radiant Heavenly Venerable, and goes down to the Nuclear Explosion Patriarch.

Whenever the people of Chentangguan have important events such as going out, studying, getting married, and having children, they must ask a fortune teller for a divination.

The only fly in the ointment is that the fortune teller used the secret as an excuse, and said that theology is the enlightenment method of humanity, but humanity must grow after all, and we cannot always rely on the enlightenment teacher.

Nine hexagrams are counted on the ninth day of every month, one hexagram for one person, nine hexagrams for nine people, no more, no less.

Fortune-telling is work, and listening to books is life. The teahouses in the south of the city are full of people every day, and many people even rent a booth, waiting for the storyteller to update.

As soon as the storyteller in the green robe with two sleeves came out, there was a lot of applause, and many guests shouted in unison: "Mr. Yanglin, you stopped updating yesterday, when will you update?"

"That's right, today we are going to listen to the Three Immortals begging for medicine on Penglai Island. Last time you broke in a key place."

"Go, go, see what Penglai Island, I want to hear the dragon girl worship the gods, I haven't explained the appearance of the dragon girl last time!"

The teahouse was full of noise, and Mr. Yang Lin showed a trace of disdain for the appearance of all living beings in the world of mortals. Ordinary people are ordinary people, and the emotions are so agitated, it is really stupid.

However, it is the ignorance of mortals that gives me a place to display it.

"Ahem..." Concentrating the disdain in his pupils, Mr. Yang Lin took a shot of a gavel and shouted: "Since ancient times, how can mortals know about the mysterious and immortal things."

"Today we don't talk about the Dragon King and Water Lord, nor about the fairies and mistresses, but about the devil boy who came to the world."

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a Hunyuan pearl that divided good and evil. One day, it was surrendered by the great god, and they were reincarnated into the mortal world. The evil spirit was reincarnated in a small city near the sea."

"As the saying goes, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. After the reincarnation of the Hunyuanzhu evil spirit, he wanted to be an evil person and destroy humanity. He had accumulated three years of strength in his mother's womb. Once he was born..."

A story was told in a different way. Although it was not as interesting as the previous story, it was better than the truth, as if it happened around Chentangguan.

Suddenly, a spectator murmured: "Mrs. Yin seems to be pregnant for three years too!"

In an instant, the whole place was silent, and an old man stood up and scolded: "Master Li slays demons and demons, and has guarded Chentangguan for many years to protect the safety of one side. His child is a fairy boy, so he naturally has visions. What are you thinking about?" thing!"

The Li Mansion is quite prestigious in Chentangguan, so a story naturally won't cause much trouble.

Lord Yanglin rolled his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "It's just a story, it's just a hearsay, why take it seriously."

As he spoke, he glared at the onlookers.

The spectator who made the statement trembled, and laughed again and again: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I mistakenly regarded the story as an accident."

After all, it was just saying the wrong thing. The people of Chentangguan are honest and honest, and they are not unreasonable.Seeing this, the spectators took the opportunity to sneak out of the teahouse.

Mr. Yanglin took the opportunity to tell a few interesting stories, and just covered up a storm.

Under the dark night and high wind, in the reflection of the moonlight, Mr. Yanglin stood on the water, with a big blue turtle at his feet.

Yang Lin-jun scolded coldly: "You bastard, I almost let you ruin things today."

The cyan turtle quickly kowtowed and said, "Second Lord, forgive me, if it wasn't for that damned human old man who stopped me..."

"Enough is enough, a mistake is a mistake, if you can't do it today, then tomorrow." Lord Yanglin said coldly: "In a few days, you are going to come to the teahouse with a different face and cooperate with me in acting."

The cyan tortoise said in astonishment: "Second Monarch, tomorrow is the deadline to return to the Dragon Palace."

"I know this better than you." Lord Yanglin said quietly: "Father, Queen Mother, and Empress will understand, everything I do is for the Dragon Clan!"

"The third brother was born with the spirit pearl, and he is expected to be a Daluo fruit. This is the hope of our dragon clan. He must be a good soul, so that he can draw luck and use the power of the gods to prove the way!"

"The child in Chentangguan is destined to be a stepping stone for my third brother!"

The cyan tortoise wanted to speak again, but seeing the killing intent hidden in the depths of Lord Yanglin's pupils, he shrank back obediently.

It's better to be a turtle!

In the next few days, Mr. Yanglin from the tea house was full of witty words and told many stories. Although it was not as naked as the devil boy who came to the world, he must lead in the direction of demons harming people and reincarnation.

Coupled with the fact that some of the spectators stood up from time to time to praise and exaggerate, a seed of doubt was planted in the hearts of the people of Chentangguan.

Rumors stop at wise men, but what the world lacks most is wise men.

As the days passed, the doubts and fears in the hearts of the people became more and more intense. It seemed that as long as Nezha was born and did something bad, it would be confirmed that he was the reincarnation of a demon.

On the ninth day of September, when Shuangyang reunited, there was a change in Li's residence. Mr. Yang Lin told the last story of the devil child's harm, and prepared to rush to Li's residence in the north of the city.

Suddenly, Mr. Yanglin saw his biggest book fan, a wealthy businessman with a sad expression, leading his servants to the teahouse with a coffin.

"Mr. Yanglin?! You, you are still alive?" The rich merchant saw Mr. Yanglin as if he had seen a ghost.

Lord Yang Lin frowned, and snorted coldly: "Of course I'm still alive, I can live even if you die."

Mr. Yang Lin who was originally modest suddenly became arrogant, the rich businessman was not too surprised, because he was silent in the greater shock, the rich businessman murmured incredulously: "But Mr. Luo, a fortune teller from the north of the city, said that you are dying soon. "

Chapter 43 Measuring Rainwater in front of Heidi

"about to die?!"

Lord Yanglin's eyes flickered with a stern look, he is already a celestial being, he can be said to live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the same age as the sun and the moon, unless the calamity comes and a new heaven is changed, the lifespan of the celestial being is infinite.

Putting it outside the void can also open up a world, close the door and call it the ancestor, and create the world as a god.

Which mortal, who doesn't know how to live or die, dares to judge the death of the Dragon Clan Celestial Immortal!

"Take me to meet the fortune teller in the north of the city!" A pair of golden vertical pupils stared at the mortal ruthlessly, and Lord Yang Lin sneered: "I want to see whose time of death has come!"

"Mr. Yanglin?" There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the rich businessman, and he realized that the Mr. Yanglin in front of him was completely different from the modest gentleman in his impression.

A real dragon dormant and dormant may feel cute, but when he stretches his teeth and claws and spreads his scales, he is undoubtedly a giant beast, a monster in the world, and the name of a beast is based on its absolute strength.

I have been lurking in Chentangguan for many days, and I am already impatient. Lord Yanglin said coldly: "Since you have seen through, then I don't have to pretend to be a gentleman anymore."

"Show me the way, or I'll throw you into the sea as bait."

The rich businessman was dumbfounded, what did I see through?I don't know anything? !

But under the icy gaze of the golden vertical pupil, the rich merchant swallowed his saliva, and instead of resisting, he showed the way to Lord Yanglin tremblingly.

Then welcoming the rich businessman is not a glimmer of life, but a bloody mouth.

"Ow."

Lord Yanglin smashed his mouth, ready to taste the taste of flesh and blood, but the expected taste of blood did not come, instead a smell of rotten grains in the world filled his mouth.

"Fuck!" Yang Lin-jun vomited quickly, as if he had eaten the worst food in the world.

Waves of anger swept over, Lord Yanglin's hands trembled, and there was a hint of killing intent in his pupils. In the next second, this real dragon of the celestial rank was about to go mad.

Suddenly, the dragon-shaped jade pendant around his waist felt a burst of coolness, forcing Lord Yanglin to calm down.

After the impulse, it is often fear.

"The robbery enters the body, the robbery enters the body?!" Lord Yanglin held the broken jade pendant and murmured in horror that if he dared to kill in the big city of the human race, not to mention the son of the dragon king, the son of the ancestor dragon, and the reincarnation The end of reincarnation.

Lord Yanglin gritted his teeth and was about to throw away his plan to leave Chentangguan, and fled back to Dragon Palace.

Hurriedly walking to the gate of the city, Mr. Yanglin suddenly remembered something. A fortune teller in the north of the city sent a coffin for him. Maybe he was responsible for the smell of rotten grains in the world.

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