Chapter 67: Three Immortal Mountains
However, at this time, Qingyun had quickly changed a torch and yelled: "The three Qis and sunshine, the sun and the moon shine together. Danxiao Equator, Zhuhuo smoke flew... Kill ghosts and overcome tribulation, and follow my order!"
The cave mysterious mirror reflected the fire and turned into flames burning, burning them in a moment.
To be honest, these shadow demons are not too powerful.
At least for Taoist people like Qingyun, there are many restraint methods.
But the problem is that there are too many shadow demons, endless. If you are trapped, you can have the means of enlightenment. Once you use up all your magic power, you will be in trouble!
Therefore, Qingyun never fell in love with the battle and shouted: "Hurry up and hurry up, don't stop!"
He used the cloud light to protect the caravan, then used the cave mysterious mirror light to burn and kill the shadow demon, and fled along the way.
I only walked out more than ten miles overnight, but I didn't escape much.
However, as the sky light shone, all the so-called shadow demons disappeared. Finally, they were escaped from the crisis!
The caravan was naturally grateful to the Qingyun.
However, Qingyun was a little absent-minded, and he was observing the changes in the Void Garden.
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Although Sanjue Mountain is located in the northwest border state, it has lush plants and undulating clouds and mist, making it a famous Lingshan in the northwest.
And this kind of spiritual mountain is naturally occupied by the Immortal Sect, and it is the location of the mountain gate of one of the seven Immortal Sects.
At this moment, a paper crane flew over the hundreds of hectares of Sanjue Mountain at the foot of the mountain for two days, then sank into the clouds and mists in the mountains. I don’t know how far I traveled, and finally fell into the hands of a monk.
The monk opened the paper crane and looked at it, his expression changed slightly, and then he hurriedly entered a room: "Master, something happened to the Water Grassland Department..."
After entering the house, I saw an incense burning inside, and the cigarettes were like a waterfall.
An old monk was meditating in the room, and countless cigarettes flowed, slowly flying around him.
In front of the old monk, it evolved into ancient cranes, trees, mountains, rivers, and even city-states.
It was not until the monk broke in that the old monk waved his sleeves and the smoke in the room was completely dissipated. He looked calm and shouted, "What kind of despicable thing is it to be reckless?"
He scolded him and asked, "What happened to the Water Lawn Department?"
The monk who broke in said with a pleasing look down, "The Shuicaoping Tribe seems to have been destroyed, and he can no longer sense the movements of their ancestor gods."
The so-called water lawn is the official name of the destroyed yellow cow-haired tribe. Of course, this is the translation. The transliteration is Moutuo, which means lush water and grass!
The old monk is called Tingyun, who is an inner sect elder in Sanjue Mountain, responsible for contacting various witch divisions and other matters and handling confidentiality.
Hearing the words, he frowned: "These Wuyuan people are really foolish and warlike. Which tribe has destroyed the Water Grass Pin Division?"
Xiushen smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I don't know the news yet. What I am worried about is that the Shuicaoping Tribe is about to surrender to our Sanjue Mountain and was suddenly destroyed. Does this matter have any connection with our plans?
I want to go and explore it myself."
The old monk Tingyun suddenly sank after hearing this, but said, "You are too worried about this matter! It is normal for witches to fight and annex each other, so why bother suspicious?"
The young monk was so beautiful, but he said without hesitation: "Master, don't forget that some time ago, there was a Taoist from Jiucheng Mountain disguised himself and ran to investigate.
They suffered a big loss last time and lost so many supervisors. Now, don’t find opportunities to take revenge at all times! I’ll be more careful.”
Tingyun glanced at Xiu Shen lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "What if we wait for the immortal sect to educate sentient beings, we can only accept some witch people as disciples?"
Xiushen smiled: "Although I think so, I'm afraid the court won't think so!
The court had already been very suspicious of our immortal sects. Now that we know that we have something to do with Wu Yuan people, what would we think?”
As soon as Xiushen said this, the old monk Tingyun suddenly jumped and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, don't be heard!"
The key to this sentence is not the first half, but the second half is not heard by others!
Na Xiushen smiled and said, "Master, you are too cautious. This is our Sanjue Mountain. No matter how many people hear the court, can we still get into our mountain gate?
Humph, the court is now incompetent and unruly, favors the remnants of the huts in Jiucheng Mountain in the past, and also creates a mysterious machine and a secret weapon to prevent my Immortal Gate.
Our major immortal sects have been dissatisfied with this kind of thing for a long time! What's wrong with giving them some lessons?
Now I am afraid that the demons in Jiucheng Mountain will notice it. If they send someone to find evidence, we will be passive at that time!"
Although Buddhism and Taoism are fighting each other, there are many contradictions on both sides.
However, when facing the matter of Jiucheng Mountain, the attitudes of the immortal gates on both sides of Buddhism and Taoism are quite consistent!
Moreover, the dissatisfaction with the Song Dynasty today is getting heavier and more serious.
After hearing this, the old monk Tingyun nodded and said, "What you said makes sense.
Although this kind of thing is unlikely to happen, we have great plans and we really have to be careful!
Back then, the great Song Dynasty was established with all the assistance of our major immortal sects.
However, now I am becoming more and more cautious about us, and instead use Jiucheng Mountain.
The supervisor said that he was monitoring the world, but in fact he was just to guard against the immortal sects of us?
But there are some things that can only be done, but they cannot be said? Do you understand?"
This tone has a lesson, but the dissatisfaction with the current Song Dynasty court is beyond words.
Xiushen had no choice but to say, "Yes!"
"You, you must be cautious in the future and do not take Meng Lang!
You go to the Water Lawn Department and investigate the matter. If it is really related to Jiucheng Mountain... then don’t stay!
By the way, I will give you the Dharma Seal, and you can mobilize a battalion of Shura to go!"
Tingyun Road.
The so-called Shura is the magic weapon of Sanjue Mountain.
There are five hundred Shura in one camp. No matter how powerful the Taoist is, he can kill him!
Xiushen showed joy on his face and said, "Yes!"
He smiled casually and turned around.
The old monk Tingyun shook his head slightly: "Although he was reincarnated by the previous generation, he was reincarnated in the end. His temperament is too frivolous!
This time I go down the mountain, I need to have more experience. It is best to suffer a little loss to gain a memory!"
This disciple is the reincarnation of a senior in the sect and returns to the mountain gate to practice. The sect values it.
Although I am a master, I don’t have any deep retribution. I just hope that he will be more experienced and will be more steady in the future!
"My disciple just knows that my Buddhist and Taoist ties together to teach the Song Dynasty a lesson. But how could I know that there is another secret?"
He sighed softly: "It is said that Wu Yuanren had a pure Yang true treasure in his hand, and later it was scattered into the inherited witch treasures of various witch tribes.
If all the inherited witch treasures in the hands of Wu Yuanren's tribes can be merged into Pure Yang True Treasures.
Chapter completed!