Chapter 55 Spiritual Attack
Mi Xiaoxia speculates that this so-called Great Immortal of Changchun is actually a wild god.Infected by the power of incense and fire for many years, and then psychic, it should be the statue in this hall that has become a spirit!

Ugly Nu led the battle, the five ghosts guarded him, and Mi Xiaoxia walked into the hall holding the demon-subduing sword.

Looking up, it is neither Sanqing nor Siyu, but a statue of four different gods.Sitting upright on a lotus platform, holding a dust whisk, with hands in all directions, it looks like the Tao but not the Tao, like a Buddha but not a Buddha.

"what……"

Mi Xiaoxia frowned, this statue was neither fish nor fowl, but it was not the wild god he was looking for.Because there is no title on the head of the statue, it means that it is just an ordinary clay-bodied wood sculpture.

"how could be……"

Mi Xiaoxia wondered again, this statue is not a wild god, where is the Great Immortal of Changchun, did he guess wrong?
"Come out, or I'll kill you."

At this time, I suddenly saw a little clothes corner protruding from the back of the statue, trembling uncontrollably.Mi Xiaoxia sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then gave a light drink.

"Here it comes! Uncle, please spare me!"

There was a sound of begging for mercy, the voice was still very familiar, and then a Taoist priest crawled out from behind.Mi Xiaoxia looked up, wasn't it just yesterday's green pine nuts.

"Master, please forgive me, I'm just a juggler, just to make a living."

Glancing at the ugly slave who appeared, Qingsongzi was frightened and groaned inwardly, he just ran a little too slowly, why was he so unlucky, he was stuck in the hall.

"A juggler?"

Mi Xiaoxia understands, no wonder this guy is so sneaky with empty bowls of water and oil pans for money, so this is what he does.

"Tell me, how did you become a Taoist priest, a juggler."

Mi Xiaoxia looked at Qingsongzi with great interest, and asked with a smile.

"Yes yes yes! I said it, I said it all!"

Afraid of offending Mi Xiaoxia, Qingsongzi poured beans into the bamboo tube and told all the truth.

This Qingsongzi, formerly known as Li Manfu, used to make a living by juggling.The Great Immortal of Changchun discovered the talent and established him as the master of the Changchun Temple.Then the Great Immortal of Changchun recruited a group of bandits and robbers to dress up as Taoist priests of Changchun Temple.

As for the original Taoist priests of Changchun Temple, Qingsongzi said that he did not see them when he came, but it is not difficult to guess that they should have been cleaned and killed by Changchun Daxian.

According to Qingsongzi, they deceived many people by means of juggling.The money obtained was divided into two parts, one part was used to build a temple for Changchun Daxian to collect incense, and the other part was used to bribe local officials.

This is also why Changchun Temple has built so many temples, but it has not been controlled by the government, and it dares to hold a Dharma meeting in the county seat openly.

"it is as expected."

Mi Xiaoxia nodded, as he guessed, and asked again.

"Where is Changchun Great Immortal now?"

"Master Mingjian, it's not that I don't say anything, but that I really don't know."

Qingsongzi hurriedly kowtowed and complained, how could he know where the Great Immortal of Changchun was.

Whether it is Qingsongzi or other Taoist priests in the temple, they all know the existence of Changchun Immortal, but no one has seen it.Because this Changchun Great Immortal is extremely concealed, he basically instructs them on specific actions through notes or dreams.

"so……"

Mi Xiaoxia pondered for a while, it seems that this Immortal Changchun has some brains, knowing that what she does is easy to be resented by heaven and others, so she hides herself.

This also shows that this Changchun Great Immortal is still in his infancy, which is why he is so cautious.The corner of Mi Xiaoxia's mouth smiled, and he couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Want to hide?"

After thinking for a while, Mi Xiaoxia used the Qi Watching Technique and looked at the statue on the main hall.

Although this statue has not become a spirit, the common people come to Changchun to observe and offer incense, and they all worship it, so a lot of incense and vows have been generated.Under the observation of Mi Xiaoxia's qi gazing technique, there are wisps of bright yellow aura, derived from the statue, and then floated outside through the roof.

"Can you hide it!"

No matter how Changchun Daxian hides it, she will definitely absorb the power of the incense.So as long as you trace the whereabouts of these incense and vows, it is not difficult to find her position!
After the incense and wish force came out of the main hall, it immediately flew out of the Changchun temple, and Mi Xiaoxia sneered at the corner of his mouth, and followed him out of the Changchun temple.

Standing outside and watching, I found that the power of the incense fire did not fly too far, but fell directly into a certain place in the hill, which is only a few miles away from Changchun Temple.

"So it's there!"

After confirming the location, Mi Xiaoxia clenched his fists, took the horse and ran straight there.

Passing through a forest, after a while, Mi Xiaoxia came to a temple.But the temple is small and appears to have been abandoned for a long time.

The power of the incense and wish falls here, which means that the Great Immortal of Changchun is hiding in this ruined temple.

Mi Xiaoxia got off his horse, holding the Demon Demon Sword in his hand, the ugly slave was still leading the charge, with five ghost guards beside him.Entering the ruined temple to observe, there are not many rooms, and the incense and vows finally flew into the front hall.

"See where you hide!"

The ugly slave flew over directly, and a gust of black wind blew open the broken door of the hall. After receiving the signal that the ugly slave was not in danger, Mi Xiaoxia also walked into the hall.

"Master! I didn't find it!"

Chou Nu was floating around in the hall, frowning and said to Mi Xiaoxia.

This so-called hall is just a room, except for a dusty incense table and a statue of a deity with peeling oil paint on it.

"It really is here!"

Mi Xiaoxia took a look, but couldn't help sneering secretly, the Great Immortal of Changchun could fool Ugly Nu, but he couldn't.

I saw the dilapidated statue in front of it, with a red title above its head, showing the level LV4.

Sure enough, the idol became a spirit, but to Mi Xiaoxia's surprise, this Immortal of Changchun was already at the fourth level of cultivation, on par with the ugly slave.

However, this kind of wild god who relies on the power of incense and fire to infect psychics has a big flaw, that is, unless he has cultivated to the seventh heaven and color realm, he cannot leave his body, that is, the idol.

As long as this statue is destroyed, the primordial spirit will have nowhere to rest, and it will be very weak.In other words, as long as Mi Xiaoxia slashes the statue with one sword, he will win the battle.

"Where is it... the Hundred Step Flying Sword!"

Mi Xiaoxia put on a show, suddenly shouted violently, and the Buddha Demon Sword made a move, and went straight to the statue in front of him!
"Ah! How dare you!"

Originally wanted to pretend to hide, but Mi Xiaoxia had already seen through, and the statue let out a sharp roar, it was Changchun Immortal.

hum!
The next moment, what Mi Xiaoxia never expected was that at the same time, a sharp golden light suddenly shot at him!

The golden light spike was extremely fast, and it hit Mi Xiaoxia first.But the golden light spike is not a real thing, but a highly concentrated spiritual force.Through Mi Xiaoxia's physical body, directly enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and shoot at Mi Xiaoxia's primordial spirit!

"Oops!"

Mi Xiaoxia turned pale with fright, carelessly lost Jingzhou, this Immortal of Changchun would actually attack Yuanshen mentally!
Although Mi Xiaoxia also cultivates Yuanshen, but he is only at the second level of cultivation. If he is attacked by this golden light spike, although he will not be out of his wits, he will definitely be seriously injured.

"Damn!"

Mi Xiaoxia hated in his heart, this time he really killed one thousand enemies and self-injured eight hundred. The Buddha Demon Sword has been shot, and the statue will be destroyed, but he also has no way to deal with mental attacks.

Mi Xiaoxia could only gather his soul with all his strength, ready to resist this golden spike.

Whoa!

But at this moment, seeing that the golden spikes were about to pierce Yuanshen, suddenly there was a sound of water, a stream of clear water rolled around, and the menacing golden spikes disappeared instantly.

"This is……"

Mi Xiaoxia was stunned, the clear stream just now seemed to be the fairy tea he drank in the illusory realm, a thousand reds in a hole!
In the illusory realm, I got a lamp of thousands of reds and a cave, and a pot of thousands of colors in the same cup, but I still don't know how to use them.Unexpectedly, Qianhongyi Cave would automatically defend itself under the attack of Yuanshen at this moment.

Boom!

Mi Xiaoxia was pleasantly surprised, at this moment, with a loud bang, the Buddha Demon Sword had smashed the statue to pieces!

(End of this chapter)

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