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This place is bottomless, and if you don't pay attention, you will be dragged into the deep water and turn dizzy. There is not even a chattering fish. She is bored and helpless, and she doesn't know when it will be a head.

I hope that the temple master will leave the customs as soon as possible and rescue her lost, pitiful and helpless little carp ashore.

Tao Niangzi said that only the temple master can use the token to break through the secret situation, and it is useless for other people or the big demon to get the Black Jade Slip. If it is not for this hope, she must go crazy.

In the torrent of this boundless pool, apart from swimming constantly to fight against the pressure, she couldn't even sleep deeply.

Back then at the bottom of Tuofeng Mountain, she could still fall into a deep sleep to fight against the silence.

She's so pitiful, can't she just have a chance?

Chapter 836: Thoughts rise and fall, the Buddha's heart breeds demons

At the edge of the deep blue pool, Tao Niangzi looked at the little carps scurrying around in the pool through the mist and mist, with a worried look on her face.

Back then, when she was traveling with Master Mo Ye, she passed by this place, and heard that this pool has the opportunity to transform into a dragon.

After thousands of years of silence, when she met a little carp who could talk and please her, it was rare for her to show kindness, so she wanted to give this secret opportunity in the secret realm to the little Ni'er with the blood of a dragon. outsiders.

Unexpectedly, the little carp entered the water, touched the illusion of Hualongtan, and was trapped in the treacherous water "domain", which she couldn't get close to at all.

The short Mr. Mang appeared on a crooked-neck tree trunk opposite the pool, admiring the embarrassing figure of the little carp being dragged into the water by the whirlpool, and then desperately popping out of the water to spit bubbles. With a shrill smile, he said, "Peach lady, you Do you think this little carp will drown in Hualong Pond?"

Tao Niangzi said angrily: "Old monkey, if you continue to speak sarcastic words, I will drag you into the water and drown you first."

For more than three years, she tried her best and wasted several magic weapons, but she couldn't reach the small carp in the water. Her patience was almost exhausted, and her temper was almost on fire. Mr. Mang didn't want to help her but read jokes. How could she not be annoyed? ?

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Manggong hurriedly restrained his laughing expression, changed to a serious expression, and said: "Since my lord has told you that this pond can 'transform dragons', it must be true, there is no doubt about it. In my humble opinion, this little carp may It is due to the poor bloodline of Jiaolong, who needs to endure years of hardships to stimulate the bloodline in his body, so that he can accept the opportunity in Tanzhong, you have good intentions, and you can't blame Guanzhu Zhang for leaving the customs."

The tall and tall Yueshan old man appeared on the steep rock on the right, looked down at the little carp in the water from a high position, and said: "Manggong is right, the peach blossom you gave to the little carp, Tao Niangzi, can save her life. There is no problem with Tanzhong insisting on it for more than ten or twenty years.”

Hearing what the two big monsters said, Tao Niangzi frowned slightly, she knew the bitterness of doing bad things with good intentions.

After talking for a while, old man Yueshan and Duke Mang dispersed.

Tao Niangzi glanced downstream, stopped and did not leave immediately.

The unsmiling Wei Jingjie walked along the river meadow, first bowed his hands to Tao Niangzi by the pool, and then carefully observed the little carp struggling to swim in the pool, making sure that the little mud was all right and alive and kicking, saluted again, and returned the same way go.

Don't ask a word of nonsense during the period.

His waist is as straight as a gun, and his back reveals an inexplicable vicissitudes of life.

Tao Niangzi looked at the lonely man who was coming and going, opened her mouth to say something more, thought about it and then forgot, her Tao Niangzi acted right or wrong, can she explain it to others?

The figure disappeared in a flash, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was scattered by the pool.

The water waves were turbulent, and the little carp sank and floated up again, wanting to cry but without tears, a colored light flickered on its forehead occasionally.

In Tiangan Continent, there are two male sword cultivators walking. One of them is holding a blood-stained white mask. On one side, there is a running script written in ink: "One sword can challenge the world, and one sword can sweep the world." , arrogant and domineering, arrogant and domineering.

They walked and fought all the way, from south to north, from spring to winter.

The Tiangan Continent has a tough atmosphere, and the fourth-tier masters have come out of the city to fight.

Shi Qisheng, the uncrowned king of the Tiangan Continent, a fifth-tier warlock, was alarmed and went to watch the excitement.

One of them took out a jade tablet with the word "Fang" and handed over a letter of worship, saying that he was seeking a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship and had no other intentions.

In the middle of the vast continent, the new base of Tianchan Stone Temple.

In the secluded Yingbi Mountain, there is an unremarkable lonely cave among the cliffs in the middle of the mountain.

The magic weapon monk sat cross-legged on the futon, the golden mist on his body slowly receding, he opened his eyes, his face as tough as a rock revealed a smug smile, he had been in retreat for less than four years, and successfully advanced to the late stage of the fifth rank.

He wants to strive to be the first sixth-order monk in this world.

His will and unwavering Buddha's heart are his confidence after decades of suffering from evil spirits.

Thinking of the joyful feeling, Fabao laughed out loud, it was not like his usual expression and voice, it was slightly gloomy, Fabao's face was stunned,

Suddenly reacted.

"Hey, it's late!"

A dense black air surged from the monk's body, engulfing the golden glow that was about to erupt.

An old voice sounded in the secret room, "Monk, I have already said that your Buddha-nature is impure and murderous. You are competitive and have demons in your heart. You are a good seed for cultivating demons. This old man borrowed your Buddha-heart to plant demons." For ten years, you didn’t realize it, instead you blindly pursued your best efforts and did not cultivate merit and karma. The old man has already helped you to improve your cultivation smoothly, and your vajra body is just borrowed for this old man to cultivate the vajra sky demon body.”

The black air surged, and gradually devoured and assimilated the remaining golden light from the outside to the inside.

The Buddha consciousness of the magic weapon struggled and resisted violently. Facing the boundless darkness, he was in despair. He should listen to the advice of Senior Brother Fayuan, spend more time reading Buddhist scriptures, cleanse his bad karma, eliminate the influence of demonic energy on him, and stabilize his state of mind. Don't rush to improve your cultivation.

What are you doing to fight for the false name of number one?

"Monk, you have no chance. The time I suffered a serious injury four years ago was your last chance. It's a pity you didn't grasp it. Resign yourself to fate. The obsession in your heart can't be realized, this old man will help you complete it easily," I thought. , all the rage; once a thought dies, the flowers bloom like a brocade, what is number one in the world, all the creatures in the world are the old man's plate, eat whoever you want, hahaha."

"I... will die with you!"

The magic weapon monk screamed and swelled the separated golden aura, this body was originally his, and it was easier for him to snatch it than the head of the demon, even a moment was enough.His vajra body, which was hardened by treasures, has no other way to destroy it in a short time except self-detonation.

Too strong is not a good thing sometimes.

"Give this old man... loose!"

The devil shouted, he managed to grab the body, and he can let the magic weapon damage it?However, when he dispelled the vajra power that the monk forcibly gathered, he found that the remnant soul of the monk suddenly disappeared.

"Monk, how long can you hide? With such a big body, the old man will find your remnant soul sooner or later. I advise you to obediently accept the old man's fusion. It can save you the last dignity and let you have a trace of reincarnation. .”

The magic sound is full of temptation, and it resounds in the secret room.

Unexpectedly, Monk Wu, who was struggling hard, would also plan insidiously, hiding some of the remnants of his soul.

The devil swelled his body with devilish energy, and said with a sneer: "Monk, no one can save you this time. I have swallowed so many monks, and I know a lot of information. You can rest assured and wait to be found out to accept fusion, ten or twenty years, I can afford to wait."

The last time he left the body of the magic weapon, he planted demonic thoughts in the Buddha's heart of the magic weapon, and eventually grew into a heart demon that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

He really could afford to wait, and didn't worry about being disturbed by monks coming to his door.

Chapter 837

In the dark and quiet Buddhist hall, there are two veiled pavilions, which respectively house the life lamps of the Dharma abbot of the Tianchan Stone Temple and the master of the magic treasure.

Suddenly the life lamp of Master Magic Treasure dimmed, and the light shrank to only a little wick, which fluttered and then slowly returned to its original state.

The sandalwood is lingering and invisible, and the Buddhist hall has never been inspected by anyone, and it is still quiet, and no one has noticed the short-term alternation.

Time passed quietly in dry silence.

The scale of Tianchan Stone Temple, which has undergone heavy construction, has expanded year by year, and the Buddhist halls, main halls, library buildings, lecture halls, precepts and so on have been successively improved.

The secluded Yingbi Mountain seems to be forgotten by people, and the stone gate of the lonely cave among the cliffs in the middle of the mountain is covered by vines and weeds.

The magic weapon master once said that unless he leaves the customs, no one should disturb his tranquility.

Moling secluded environment, Peach Blossom Valley.

Shang Qingyun and Qian Jing bowed to the indifferent peach lady, and after saying goodbye, they turned and walked out of the Peach Blossom Valley.Wei Jingjie and Shi Nanguan who were waiting outside the confluence valley walked out of the secret realm talking and laughing.

After more than [-] years of hardships and pains in opening up new meridians, the two women breathed the cold air outside, and both felt a sense of joy after suffering. Compared with the bewilderment and confusion when they first entered the secret realm, they now have a bit more clarity and confidence.

It is difficult to be a man without being poor, and you will always be naive if you don't care about the world.

After returning to the Zongmen to burn incense and perform rituals, Qian Jing first went to see his master to listen to his teachings, then visited Shanzhang, Yue Daozhang, Zhao Zhuer, Yan Jing and others one by one, and finally went to Xiangshoudian to meet Yun Qiuhe and stayed for one night.

In the early morning of the second day, Qian Jing bid farewell to Yun Qiuhe and Shan Zhang without alarming others, and quietly went north alone.

The temple master has not come out of seclusion for more than ten years. She has her own way of escape. She does not want to receive special care because of the temple master. No worries.

Dressed in a blue-gray Taoist robe, with a sword on his waist and a jade amulet bestowed by his master in his sleeve, Qian Jing traveled to the mountains and waters to relax and taste delicacies from all over the world. After more than [-] days, he came to the bank of Moon Crow Lake in Jingzhou.Three hundred miles away, the water is sparkling, and the setting sun still shines in the west.

Qian Jing specially went to the nearby Moon Crow Temple, the Taoist temple where she was an apprentice, nearly 150 years later, the Taoist temple has been built beautifully, the scale has expanded a lot, and there are many monks, but things are different, no one recognizes them she is gone.

She took a rest at the Taoist temple for one night, and the next day she came to the village by the lake ten miles away, and spent 50 taels of silver to buy a barren and dilapidated yard at the east end of the village through the village, including a three-thirds vegetable field behind the yard.

People in the village saw a lot of immortals who came and went to Moon Crow Lake, and there were fairy girls who stayed in their village to practice. Although it was a novelty, they didn't watch it.

It took some time to repair the dilapidated house and the earthen walls, and Qian Jing has lived in "Qianjia Village" since then.

This is where she was born back then, and her brother's line was taken care of by her with money, and they moved to the city a long time ago to spread their branches and leaves, and they had no contact with each other many years ago.

People in the village found that the new fairy girl was different from the fairies they had seen in the past. They greeted everyone with kindness and politeness. , the yard is full of misty pink flowers and plants. I heard that Xiangu has the same surname as them, and the villagers are getting closer.

If anyone's family has a wedding or a wedding, they should invite the fairy girl to sit at the banquet, which is more face-saving.

On the shore of the lake ten miles to the west of Moon Crow View, in a newly built hut, the water is as clear as sitting on a straw futon, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qian Jing went out to walk away from the mundane road alone, how could the head of the mountain do such a big thing No arrangement?

A snow-white puppy came into the hut wagging its tail and lay down next to the futon.Among the many monks who came and went to Moon Crow Lake, no one could tell that the puppy that often ran around by the lake was a fourth-order thunder beast?

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Wenfeng finally stopped sacrificing the bronze lamps, and he took back the prototype of the Yuanshen immersed in the Hall of Soul Suppression into his body.

The small world of the Hall of Souls has been stabilized, and the small Styx River is about two feet wide. He can sense the imprint he left on the core of the Hall of Souls, and with a move, the bronze lamp flutters up, shrinks to the size of a fist, and falls to his palm. , as light as paper and weightless.

He can borrow part of the supernatural power of the second soul, and it is no longer a problem to ingest the bronze lamp.Through the layers of mist, Zhang Wenfeng "seeed" a small ghost land in the depths, and Zhang Wenfeng's face showed a hint of joy.

The sky and the earth can be seen in a square inch, and yin and yang can be connected with the palm of your hand.

He has accumulated a lot of sparks of inspiration about Taoism, swordsmanship, and the power of rules by observing Xiaotiandi's restoration, improvement, and analogy. If he is given some time to figure it out, his strength will be further improved.

But don't be in a hurry, wait for him to leave the customs to see how the world has changed?

Youmengchang, who was playing chess with the mountain chief in the middle of the mountain, suddenly looked up to the northwest, and smiled: "Finally, I have passed the customs. It took almost 20 years for a broken lamp, which is too long. "

Said the figure disappeared.

The head of the mountain was delighted in his heart, but his face remained silent, he walked out of the pavilion and flew to the northwest.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Yumengchang, Tukun, Zhao Zhuer and Shanzhang who appeared in front of him one after another, and laughed: "It's too polite to put on such a big battle. Have you found out the devil who caused chaos in the vast continent?"

"The devil has been extinct for seventeen or eighteen years. By the time you leave the gate, the master, the day lily will be cold." Tu Kun looked at the master who couldn't see the depth, secretly startled.

The temple master has gained a lot from this sacrifice of the small world's heavy weapon. He feels that there is a layer of heaven and earth between him and the temple master. Face to face and visible, the demon consciousness can't feel the temple master's existence. It's amazing !

Zhao Zhu'er also noticed the change of the temple master, and excitedly shouted: "Shopkeeper, take out the treasure, let me learn more, the treasure of Xiaotiandi, I haven't touched it yet."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left hand from his cuff, held a small bronze lamp, raised it in front of his body, and said with a smile: "It is rumored outside that Fang Bailan has a small treasure, don't you want to fool me."

Zhao Zhu'er touched the icy and heavy bronze lamp with her hands, curled her lips and said, "A natal treasure that has been sacrificed for hundreds of years is not a small treasure, otherwise it would not have been trapped in the witch formation and could not escape. "

He tried to lift the bronze lamp with both hands, but the small lamp seemed to be rooted in the master's palm and remained motionless.

Zhang Wenfeng tapped the curious Zhu'er, put the bronze lamp back into his sleeve, greeted You Lao and the head of the mountain, and walked down the mountain, sighing: "Time flies so fast, it's been almost 20 years in a blink of an eye."

The head of the mountain said with a smile: "Little Ni'er may be living like a year, and she doesn't realize that the time is passing fast. She has been trapped in the secret place 'Hualongtan' for 15 years, and she is still waiting for you, the temple master, to rescue her."

"Uh, what Hualongtan? I've never heard of it."

Calvin, the morning chapter is moved to the afternoon

Don’t get stuck, grab the ground with your head, let Lao Yan think about it more, sorry for the “Daoist Sutra Chanter” Kawen, the chapter in the morning has been moved to the afternoon and I am typing it, please wait a moment,

Chapter 838 Little Nier, is it fun?

After a while of gossip, everyone came to the old Taoist temple in Xianling Mountain. Zhang Wenfeng tidied up the Taoist uniform and crown scarf, cleaned his hands and oiled himself, performed the incense ceremony meticulously, and finished the brief ritual before going to the west hall to sit down.

Zhao Zhu'er sized up the viewer, and couldn't help being curious: "Shopkeeper, how did you do it..."

She made a switching gesture. When the temple master walked into the Taoist temple, the whole person returned to normal from that mysterious state that seemed to be separated by a layer of heaven and earth. When the master walks out of the Taoist temple, he becomes elusive again.

She knew that the temple master used the bronze lamp in his hand, but the transition between the two states was amazing.

Tu Kun and Shan Chang also noticed the change of the viewer, and looked at the unpredictable viewer.Zhang Wenfeng laughed dryly, glanced at You Lao, who was still smiling and said nothing, and explained vaguely: "I'm still half absorbed in the treasure, and I haven't fully exited the level." He has some doubts about the second soul and wants to ask for advice alone You Lao changed the subject and asked, "Why didn't you see Senior Sister?"

The few of them flew all the way from Beiyan forest, and many disciples saw that they saluted and also faced Hu Qiang'er and the three little ghosts. After such a long time, neither Yue Anyan nor Yun Qiuhe showed their faces, which is unreasonable.

Zhao Zhu'er laughed and joked: "The shopkeeper is trying to hide it, but he actually wants to ask why sister Qiuhe has disappeared, right?"

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "Are they out?"

He has a thick skin and is not afraid of jokes.

"I can't hide it from the shopkeeper. Sister Qiuhe and Sister Yue were abducted by that girl Shuilan in the spring of the year before last, and went to travel in the vast continent. I didn't ask where they are now. The head of the mountain should know?"

"Zhuang Yu summoned a report last month, saying that the four of them left the vast continent and went to the Tiangan continent." Shanzhang is a kind person, and he said without hesitation.

Zhang Wenfeng asked in surprise, "Zhuang Yu is still in the vast continent, hasn't he come back?"

The head of the mountain glanced at the old man You who was drinking tea and said: "It was the arrangement of Old You. Zhuang Yu stayed in the vast continent and rarely returned to the sect."

Zhang Wenfeng immediately thought of a possibility, maybe the devil hadn't been completely eliminated, leaving behind hidden dangers?Otherwise, the old man would obediently stay in the Fairy Temple drinking tea and playing chess, and he would have run away long ago, and You always waited for him to leave the customs.