Chapter 247 Little Taoist Knows the Way
Li Xiuyang saw the secret letter from the ghost elder at a glance, and was shocked.
The couple who used to be like a god is gone long ago?
Then who have been obediently following the rules over the years?
If it weren't for fear of that couple, Yang Xiuguan would have become bigger and stronger long ago!
Li Xiuyang cursed and dispersed the secret letter.
"The affairs of the old man of ghost cannot be delayed, we must set out immediately. But... frequent thunderstorms? Is it weather or heavenly tribulation? Could this family have achieved the golden elixir?
"And there is also this way to ask the heart. Eighty-mostly, it is a formation of heart-refining! People with ill-hearted hearts cannot move..."
Li Xiuyang's eyes flashed, and the magic power in his palm urged, and a black air squirted out, emitting bursts of coldness.
Although it is much worse than Gui Lao, it has reached the late stage of foundation building.
"If this is a way to ask for your heart, it will be troublesome. Do you have to take a risk? "
"...No! You can't be alerted. You have to bring a disciple to you and invite the mysterious down the mountain."
Li Xiuyang's heart moved and returned to the main hall of Yangxiuguan.
He walked straight past the already ruined statue of the Taoist Ancestor God of the Three Pure Ones, and shouted to the youngest and most pure disciple in the Taoist temple: "Knowledge and action, follow me to go down the mountain."
The little Taoist priest who was cleaning the Taoist temple was stunned for a moment and bowed respectfully to the master.
Xi said: "Master, are you going down the mountain to buy materials to repair the Taoist temple? The pilgrims have complained a long time ago. Everyone said that the statues of the gods of the Sanqing men were ruined by our Taoist temples and refused to come and burn incense!"
Li Xiuyang secretly practiced evil skills, so why did he care about the statue of the Three Pure Dao Ancestor God?
He would not be able to increase his cultivation by worshiping the Three Pure Ones. He would rather spend more time practicing the evil Taoist techniques in his hands than renovating the Taoist temple!
He raised his face and shouted, "Go and change your clean clothes quickly and follow me down the mountain. If you are too slapping, I won't take you there!"
"Don't! Master, I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time! Zhixing will change his clothes now!"
The little Taoist Zhixing immediately threw down the broom, ran to his hut like flying, changed into a white-washed Taoist robe and walked out.
Li Xiuyang didn't say anything nonsense, and took the action to use his escape method to move towards Wuzhenshan.
The little Taoist priest Zhixing was clamped under his armpit by his master, and he could only feel the whistling wind above his head.
I opened my mouth and wanted to ask where my master took me, but I immediately drank the northwest wind.
About half an hour later, the master and apprentice arrived at the heart-wrenching road at the foot of the Didhuiguan Mountain.
"As I expected, this path to ask for the heart is a heart-refining formation! This mysterious array pattern and complex prohibition seem to be exactly the same as the Hengcheng formation at the beginning! It must be the work of the couple!"
Li Xiuyang carefully pondered the first few steps of his heart, and immediately gave up the idea of going up the mountain in person.
Fortunately, I didn’t have a bad head, so I brought a naughty head over.
Otherwise, I can’t pass this first level and I can’t even meet you, but how can I complete the task assigned by the ghost?
"Master, where is this? Are we going up the mountain?"
The little Taoist priest Zhixing asked in a panic, feeling a little scared in his heart.
Li Xiuyang twisted up a beard and said with a smile: "Zhixing, this time I am here to visit a Taoist priest from the Drishui Temple. You go and ask him down the mountain now, and I will wait for him in this pavilion."
Zhixing rubbed his stomach and said weakly: "Master, it's already lunch time, otherwise let's find a place to fill your stomach first?"
"No!"
Li Xiuyang glared at Zhixing.
"You can't fast and hungry in the whole view! Now go and invite the mysterious place to come, and I'll let you have a full meal in that town and let you see the meat."
When I heard a full meal and could see meat, the little Taoist priest Zhixing's eyes lit up instantly.
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The little Taoist priest patted his chest and walked happily towards the mountain path.
Li Xiuyang was observing in secret in the pavilion.
I saw the little Taoist priest stepping on the road to ask questions and jumped out towards the mountain like an enclave.
"This kid doesn't move so quickly on weekdays. It must be the role of the formation on this road."
Li Xiuyang's figure shook and disappeared into the pavilion.
I roughly circled around the hill where Drop Water Temple was located.
When he returned to the pavilion again, Li Xiuyang was shocked.
What a big deal!
An extremely huge chain formation was set up on the entire mountain!
There are all kinds of trapping and killing formations, and it seems that there is also a large spiritual gathering town!
The spiritual consciousness can only observe the formation, but cannot penetrate the formation to see the situation in the Taoist temple.
In addition, the entire mountain seemed to be wrapped in spiritual energy, and the concentration of spiritual energy was far beyond that of his Yang Xiuguan. No wonder even the air at the foot of the mountain was so fresh.
Li Xiuyang was jealous and his jealousy made him separate from his wall.
If I have such a family business, how can I go to any wrong path?
If the Taoist temple is not cultivated, does it not matter if I, Li Xiuyang, don’t know?
But practicing requires resources!
The little incense money offered to mortals can't even buy a piece of spirit stone.
How many hundred a month, what about beggars?
Who is willing to work hard with such a little money?
I also get up early and go to bed late every day and read the Taoist scriptures, and I can die of starvation!
There are fewer and fewer people who believe in Taoism, and there are less and less money for incense.
If it weren’t for my Li Xiuyang’s increase in revenue and reduce expenditure and let the disciples of the Taoist temple fast, they would have cost a lot of money just to eat every day.
It’s not like this Drop of Water Temple. The entire mountain is full of formations, and there are super large spirit gathering formations...
Daoxuan, right?
An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
The couple is gone, and it’s not your turn to enjoy such a good territory!
Regardless of whether you are a major Jindan cultivation or not.
When the ghost old man breaks through Hengcheng, I, Li Xiuyang, must level this drip of water!
...
In Li Xiuyang's resentful eyes, the little Taoist priest quickly climbed the mountain and left his sight.
"call……"
Knowledge and action suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since he knew that his master was going to take him down the mountain, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Fortunately!
Fortunately, I just asked myself to invite a Taoist priest Daoxuan.
Fortunately, it's not like my senior brother...
I don’t know what this Taoist Master Daoxuan looks like and what his personality is like.
I hope the Taoist priest can go down the mountain to see the master, and the knowledge and action will depend on you!
The little Taoist priest Zhixing had a bitter face and stepped into the door of Dripping Water View with some nervousness.
"Huh? This spiritual energy!"
As soon as the little Taoist Zhixing entered the door, he was shocked by the breeze and rich spiritual energy that rushed towards him and stood blankly at the door.
How could there be such a place in the world with such rich spiritual energy?!
The little Taoist priest’s three views on knowledge and action have been refreshed.
In his subconscious, Yang Xiuguan's spiritual energy was already very strong.
However, in fact, the spiritual energy in Yangxiu Temple is indeed stronger than in the city, but it is far from comparable to Drop Water Temple.
If you have to compare them together, it will be the difference between a stream and a Yangtze River.
Just when the little Taoist priest Zhixing was shocked, a faint laugh suddenly came from his ears.
Chapter completed!