Yusha

Chapter 92 Morality and spirituality only five thousand (please follow up!)

Chunyu Zhi's exclamation did not affect Chu Weiyang.

At the moment of enlightenment, he immediately fell into a state of true ecstasy. In his majestic thoughts, only the inspiration flowing in his mind was left, which seemed to be close to the majestic and vast. A series of talismans that exploded.

Therefore, by opening up Hongmeng Taiyi, we can obtain three thousand great ways.

The condensedness of a talisman never ceases to be unique. Accompanied by the burst of inspiration, it surged into Chu Weiyang's mind, and what almost drowned his mind was the torrent of endlessly changing talismans.

In the next moment, after Chu Weiyang wrote the first talisman in the dragon-like book, he was waiting for him to continue to write a long and continuous book. Suddenly, Chu Weiyang's wrist stopped, and then, He then laughed out loud.

Once you get one, forget about three thousand.

All the extreme changes, in fact, come from the root of this talisman, and he has obtained this talisman, and he has already achieved the complete change of this talisman.

It is one, and it is also ten thousand.

One is above, and the other is below.

A round of Zhenyang sits in the sea of ​​clouds.

All of a sudden, through this talisman, what Chu Weiyang vaguely glimpsed was actually the meaning of the Danxia that resembled Tingchang Mountain!
At this moment, I saw Chu Weiyang's figure stagnated, and at the same time, the majestic divine sense of flashing enlightenment followed the restriction and flowed straight into the magic sword, almost turning into a fiery torrent. Submerge the spirit of Chunyu Zhizhen that runs through the chain of restraint.

After a sudden muffled hum, what echoed in Chu Weiyang's mind was Chunyu Zhi's difficult breathing.

It seems that the impact of meaning at this moment, far more than any kind of pain, can make Chunyu Zhi's true spirit jump and come alive.

That is the way of the talisman array she has walked, that is the road she has walked, and it is also the pinnacle of a certain realm where she stopped, and the highest connotation that she once admired from afar.

In just a flash, she panted violently one after another. The urgency in the sound of breathing seemed to have a thousand words to say in her heart, but in the end, when her voice fell, only vague murmurs remained. .

"Chu Weiyang...Chu...Weiyang..."

In the next moment, as if touched, Chu Weiyang suddenly threw the talisman pen on the table, and when he raised his palm, a stream of black water hung from his palm. In Chu Weiyang's thought, Shuiguang directly condensed into a talisman, and then with the flick of Chu Weiyang's wrist, it turned into a sharp arrow and galloped out in time.

And when Chu Weiyang looked inside, in the big orifice of the Ming Mansion, the nine-faced black tortoise true spirit hanging above the cold pool, a certain mottled pattern intertwined between the nine-faced tortoise shells suddenly appeared. The space became dense and complicated, and when one looked carefully, what was branded on it was exactly the spell condensed in Chu Weiyang's palm.

There is a law in the Tao, and a skill in the law.

Indeed!

After witnessing this step, Chu Weiyang suddenly broke free from that state of selflessness.

The clear and bright laughter echoed from the quiet room again, and at the same time, Chu Weiyang raised his palm down and was caressing the spine of the Dharma sword.

Silently, Chu Weiyang's voice appeared on the other side of the restriction.

"Miss Zhi, don't worry, we will return to Tingchang Mountain one day, take your time, our journey has just begun, no, it hasn't even started yet, don't worry!"

Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, Chunyu Zhi's difficult breathing gradually eased up in the magic sword.

When she spoke again, her voice was no longer as clear as before. Perhaps it was the first time that Chu Weiyang seemed to hear some gentle tenderness in her voice.

"Well, I know, I'm waiting for that day! In the future... the way and the law of Tingchang Mountain, if you have any questions, you can ask me. It's just this talent. If it is buried, teach me I'm sorry for my heart..."

What responded to Chunyuzhi was the soft sound of Chu Weiyang's fingertips rubbing back and forth on the spine of the sword.

-

Outer Sea, Snake Cave.

The dark mist enveloped the entire seabed snake cave, and the sound of continuous thunder continued for a long time. Up to this moment, it has not been known how long it has been reverberating.

In the original place, the huge snake cave and the snake demons "overwhelming the mountains and plains" all stood there sluggishly at this moment, letting the turbulent currents of the seabed roar past, but they did not shake their figures at all.

From beginning to end, they just opened and closed their mouths mechanically with a dull expression.

But as time passed by chanting the "Heart-eating Curse" over and over again, the eyes of those snake monsters became brighter and brighter. Even the most hideous and ugly monsters seemed to be in the process Completely opened up the mind and possessed abundant aura.

At this moment, the old snake, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly walked out with an ebony snake staff. After two or three ghostly steps, he stood behind Mo Island Master, whose expression also became dull.

When he raised his hand again, Old Snake's skinny fingers touched the Baihui acupoint on the top of Island Master Mo's head.

Immediately afterwards, Old Snake showed a strange smile, opened his mouth at this moment, and began to chant together.

"Heart-eating Curse—"

"On the nine-story altar, in the eight-treasure purple mansion."

"Turning thousands of kalpas and staying in Tingchang, mastering ten thousand dharmas and being named Danxia."

"..."

It's very strange to say, just when the hoarse voice of She Lao was also vaguely joining in, suddenly, at some point, the continuous thunderous sound that was originally thunderous, suddenly became low and low.

After a while, the dark mist that made people feel trance cleared away.

In the huge snake cave, there are many demons standing there, they are sluggish, opening and closing their mouths mechanically, but the whole snake cave is as dead silent.

In the original place, only the old snake's vicissitudes of life echoed continuously, as if from the beginning, there was only such a voice.

"Heart-eating Curse—"

"On the nine-story altar, in the eight-treasure purple mansion."

"Turning thousands of kalpas and staying in Tingchang, mastering ten thousand dharmas and being named Danxia."

"..."

-

At the same time, Tingchang Mountain.

In the main road hall, suddenly, it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded from Danxia's mother's ear.

In an instant, Danxia's old mother, who was sitting quietly on the lotus altar, suddenly turned pale, and in a flash she raised her hands, as if she was about to make a formula and chant a mantra, but before she put her hands together, the old mother's face turned pale. The pale face suddenly turned blue again, and immediately, a stream of black blood spurted from her mouth, her body shook violently, and she fell down from the altar immediately.

When I looked at it again, the mirror wheel hanging high behind the old mother's head, the immeasurable divine splendor was condensed at this moment, but it became more and more dim. , it is clear that the vast sea of ​​clouds is missing a corner in the reflection of the mirror wheel.

When I looked again at the next moment, my mother's hair was disheveled and messy, and the black blood was stained on the skirt of the clothes, and the layers were scattered, making her even more embarrassed.

Immediately afterwards, the shrill voice, like howling ghosts and wolves, echoed in the empty Taoist hall.

"Who! Who shook my Dao Fruit! Who stole my Danqing Yuanzong's luck! Who——!"

When the voice fell, Danxia's old mother almost stood up from the altar with her hands and feet.

In her cloudy eyes, there are crimson fireworks circling around, and in the next moment, her ferocious arrogance is about to rise into the sky, and there is a strong wind blowing, causing her robes to rattle, and even the entire Taoist palace is overwhelmed. whining sound.

The next moment, like a gust of wind, Danxia's old mother was already standing at the door of the Taoist hall, and she was about to open the door and go out.

But when the old mother's withered palm just touched the door, suddenly, the anger seemed to disappear, and she stood there blankly as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her.

In the dark, the implication of long-term practice of divination secrets was an unwarranted warning, and a thought suddenly appeared in the mother's heart-perhaps if this step is taken, there will be real disasters and catastrophes.

At her level of cultivation, her whim is more important than anything else.

After extinguishing her anger in a breath, Danxia's old mother showed a contemplative look, as if nothing had happened, turned around, Shi Shiran went back to the lotus altar and sat down.

After a while, the old mother fell into a sitting position, breathing continuously, if it wasn't for the untidy hair and the blood stains on the front of the clothes, it would have made people think that it was all just a hallucination.

At the same time, in Tingchang Mountain.

In a remote quiet room, suddenly there was a piercing sound like a clash of metal and stone.

When I looked carefully, it turned out that a sarcophagus was pushed away from it for no reason.

When I looked again, there was a young man who sat up from the middle and watched carefully. The face of that young man was about [-]% similar to that of the passed away Yan Jianming and the third elder of the Yan family.

Sitting quietly in the open sarcophagus for a while, the young man seemed to wake up from the long sleep.

When he raised his eyes to look towards the east again, in the clear eyes of the young man, suddenly there was a bright yellow firework and a blue water vapor entangled and circling around.

But as the young man stood up from the sarcophagus, what echoed in the quiet room was a sigh full of vicissitudes.

"The fleeting years are unfavorable, really... the fleeting years are unfavorable!"

-

Suddenly, another two days passed.

In Danzong's courtyard, the door was open, and Qing He playing the zither could be faintly heard, while at the same time, Chu Weiyang and Du Zhan were sitting in the pavilion chatting.

To be more precise, it was Du Zhan who was speaking alone.

"It is said that the fourth wave was caused by the big cultivator Fumei of the Shenxiao Sect who cast a spell from the air to lead the thunder to break away, but there is also a saying that it was caused by a certain monk of the Five Elements Sect. The two main rudders are too far away from the Tianwu Dao City. , at this time of year, I don't want to pass on the jade slips blatantly to ask..."

"By the way, Brother Chu, you need to be prepared! The first few waves were broken by a few big monks, which can be regarded as the prelude to the previous beast tide. There are not many great cultivators from various sects who came to Dao City in person, maybe there will be one or two more waves, maybe there will be three or four more waves, anyway, it won't be too long, the wave of monsters... is really coming!"

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang nodded calmly, and before Du Zhan could say anything else, he flipped through his hands and placed five stacks of thick talismans on the stone table.

"Fellow Daoist Du, there are five thousand talismans written on killing techniques. These are my preparations for disasters. Tell me how many, what can I exchange for them?"

(End of this chapter)