Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Just looking at the appearance, it is difficult to tell the difference between night ghosts and humans. They can easily lurk in the crowd and launch sneak attacks.However, not all night ghosts are evil and cruel. Some night ghosts are kind in nature, and even hide their identities to marry humans. Of course, there are very few of them.

Most of the night ghosts want to occupy human territory and enslave human beings. The king of ghosts is the existence at the top of the pyramid among countless evil ghosts. The battle at the top of the setting sun made countless righteous people hate him, and it also made Ye Luo famous.

As the sun was setting, a carriage was rushing along the path. There was no official road in the mountains, so one could imagine the bumpy road.

The coachman was a 50-year-old uncle. He was very enthusiastic, and he only regarded Lin Xun as a drinker.

"I said young man, it's not impossible for you to do this."

Lin Xun leaned his head on the wine jar: "Why can't it work?"

The coachman pointed to the mountain in front of him and said, "You are going to Luodeng Temple, do you want to learn from a teacher?"

No, he went to steal his apprentice.

The expression on Lin Xun's face can be said to be quite obvious, but it's a pity that the coachman missed this scene because he was busy on his way.

"You know it's a holy place."

Lin Xun couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The coachman looked back at him, and said earnestly: "I have been driving for so many years, and I have seen many people with outstanding temperament. With all due respect, those who dare to go to Luodeng to observe the teacher have great skills. The young master may have real skills, but Luo Watching the lights and abstaining from lust, going with a wine jar will definitely not work."

Lin Xun said perfunctorily, "I just came out to play casually, passing by for a visit."

The coachman felt that the young man was stubborn and would not listen to persuasion, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

There was only one hill in the dusty road, but it took a detour to go there for two days, and the coachman stopped at a junction.Green hills can be seen everywhere, and there is a small stream at the foot, the stream is so clear that it is almost transparent, except for a few green aquatic plants, nothing can be seen.

"I can only send you here."

There is still a long distance from the Luodeng Temple, and Lin Xun did not make it difficult for him. Every year, there is an endless stream of people who come to the Luodeng Temple to worship the master. In the end, the temple master personally set up a formation a hundred miles away. If you want to enter the temple, you must first Broken formation.

Three years ago, Qian Jiangyue took in a child with high aptitude, and had no intention of accepting any more disciples, so she set up a formation centered around the eyes of the formation. reduce.

The white figure floated towards the mountainside in an empty space. The advantage of the night ghost is that it can completely float away, saving time and effort.

[System: The host can choose to go on his own from the beginning to save the fare. 】

Lin Xun: "What if the drift is wrong?"

With his "excellent" talent for knowing the way, he might drift [-] miles with the wind and never return.

There was no response, and the system's attitude of having nothing to say won Lin Xun's satisfaction. It took another half a day to finally arrive at the legendary Luodeng Temple.

There is still a distance from the gate, and one can feel the unspeakable solemnity and simplicity. The blue outer wall is mottled by the years. Lin Xun is standing on a small hillside. It was a hazy mist to the eye.

Reminiscent of not seeing even a decent beast all the way through the mountains, I am afraid that not only the night ghosts in Luodeng Temple are frightened by hearing the news, but even slightly fierce animals avoid like tigers.

Lin Xun thought about it carefully, and began to estimate whether it was worth the risk. If the temple master found out, it would hurt both sides of the fight, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

[System: Qian Jiangyue no longer looks inside, the host can go there with confidence. 】

Lin Xun's eyes lit up: "Really?"

[System: In a sense, we live and die together, and I have no reason to harm you. 】

Lin Xun felt very moved, and said sincerely, "Do you want to consider sharing weal and woe?"

The system was silent again, with an absolute attitude.

Lin Xun didn't go in openly through the main entrance. Although there are no tigers in the mountain, there are thousands of Taoist priests living in this Luodeng Temple, and they are really going to be surrounded. the price.

……

Lie on the top of the wall, but his body seemed to be floating on the clouds, Lin Xun's arm limply rested on the creeper next to him, so many Taoist priests came and went, no one noticed the abnormality here.

There is nothing around him that can cover him, and his strong strength can make him nest on the wall magnanimously, restraining all his breath and not attracting attention, but if someone is really bored, he can't avoid it if he looks up.

Thinking of this, Lin Xun stretched his waist, changed his posture and squatted on the wall, looked at the overall structure of the falling lamp temple, and then floated towards the east pavilion.

I don't know if there is too much fog or water vapor in the air, but there is no rain, but a rainbow bridge is blurred in the sky.One end of the bridge is just connected to the well-arranged pavilions, and there is a window outside. Looking in, a little boy carved like a porcelain doll is picking books back and forth.

From Lin Xun's point of view, there are still a large collection of books inside. The little boy's hair is tied in a small bun, and he shakes his head from time to time, which is really cute.

He has been choosing among them for a long time, but he doesn't seem to be very satisfied.

At this time, two Taoist priests walked over, one of them asked with a sad face, "Where did the little guy go?"

The other looked at the pavilion, and when he saw that he was about to step up the stone steps, the Taoist priest behind him suddenly stopped him: "The Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden place, and no one can enter without the permission of the temple master."

The Taoist priest who was held back hesitated, "People may be inside."

"No, although that child is usually fearless, he dare not disobey the Lord's words."

The taoist priest who was pulled looked at the intact door lock, and felt that he was worrying unfoundedly, and walked away talking to another taoist priest.

When their figures disappeared completely, the little boy who just hid behind the bookshelf reappeared at the position just now, and said to himself: "Go to chase and kill the King of Thousand Ghosts by yourself, but don't take me with you, why are you still obedient..."

After all, the little boy was not completely indifferent, at least the trace of guilt in his eyes was still keenly captured by Lin Xun.

"Is there any secret book that can make people's strength grow by leaps and bounds after cultivation, but in terms of the nature of the book, it belongs to the dark and evil category."

[System: I have "The Book of Demons", do you have money? 】

Lin Xunyao pointed to the hilltop where he stopped just now, where a wine jar he brought was hidden: "I have wine and stories."

The system became more and more natural in silence.

Lin Xun compromised: "I owe you first."

He didn't hear any response, so he added: "Return it within seven days, plus [-]% profit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very thin booklet suddenly appeared in his hand. On the cover was the image of an evil ghost with a blue face and fangs.

With a flick of his figure, he immediately disappeared on the wall.

……

There are tens of thousands of books in the Sutra Pavilion, and there are records from organ secrets to array formations. Wu Que knocked down a row of books nearby in a fit of anger. Obviously, these were not what he wanted to read.

The master always said that he lacked a little understanding, and refused to teach him the powerful exorcism technique.

"In terms of talent, who in this Luodeng Temple can match me." Wu Que said angrily.

Those who are far inferior to him are learning to exorcise ghosts, but he has to be trapped in the room to study Taoism. Watching the time pass by, Wu Que gradually becomes anxious.

What is a genius?

The most obvious way to judge is young age and strong talent.

He was only eight years old when Qian Jiangyue fell in love with him. Others saw him as a genius who is rare in a thousand years. If it takes another three years or five years... He will only talk about the Buddha-nature and Taoism, and the genius will be lost to everyone carry on.

"If you are in a hurry, there is actually a book that is very suitable for you."

Wu Que's pupils shrank, and a golden compass appeared in his hand: "Where is the monster?"

The compass remained silent.

Unknown things are the easiest to evoke fear, Wu Que bit her lip, sinking her heart to search.

A pamphlet appeared next to the boots, and Wu Que subconsciously took a step back.

"It's up to you whether you look at it or not," the voice that appeared out of nowhere became farther and farther away, until it was about to disappear: "But think about it, there will be no turning back after watching it."

Wu Que stared at the book on the ground, bent down to pick it up for a long time, put it on the bookshelf, and was about to let the master come back to make a decision, but she rushed out the door quickly, as if escaping from something.

Above the head was a rainbow that was about to dissipate, and her footsteps stopped suddenly. Wu Que looked back at the pavilion with a struggling expression on her face. After all, she was a child in her teens. After a while, she turned back again.

The brass lock that was forcibly broken was lying alone on the side, Wu Que picked it up and went in to close the door.

""The Book of Demons"." Wu Que looked at the words next to the evil ghost in the book, still making the last hesitation, or... a process of self-persuasion.

Just one glance, just one glance, at worst, just sweep it and close it.

"All things have spirits, and places with good feng shui and ample aura are good for submerged cultivation, but this method is too slow and long-term, and some of them take a year or 20 to begin to show results, but I don't know that some formations are far more powerful than this."

There are many methods mentioned in the book. The first one is the corpse array, which is not too difficult, and can be done with only some corpses of snakes, rats, insects and ants.With a dubious attitude, Wu Que set up a small formation according to the method described in the book, and it really got twice the result with half the effort.

Just when he was complacent about this achievement, he accidentally discovered that when he used his strength, there would be a trace of black air around the compass.

"This is……"

"I said that there is no turning back," the voice in my ear was very indifferent: "Once Qian Jiangyue finds out what you have done, he will definitely expel you from the division without hesitation."

Wu Que tried a few more times without giving up, and the black air was always accompanied by his every move.

"I don't understand what you are struggling with." A very handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him. Unexpectedly, his eyes were warm, clear, and extremely bright, as if they would suck away people's souls: "You worship The view of falling lights is nothing more than the pursuit of one of the best strengths, and there are obviously better choices right now."

Wu Que clenched his fists tightly, and had to admit that a simple small formation in the "Hundreds of Demons" could make him make such terrible progress, what would happen if he learned all of them?

"Do you want to go with me?" Lin Xun asked him with a smile.

……

Long Mu Mountain.

Qian Jiangyue did not miss any place, but did not find any trace of Wan Gui Wang. He frowned, and could only attribute it to a mistake in the news. Without further delay, he got on his horse neatly and prepared to return to Luoyang as soon as possible. lamp view.