Great Sui Guoshi

"Tree demon, take the bookshelf, let's go!"

Excitedly jumped off the table, fell to the ground with a slap, then got up again, found the small wardrobe, pushed it into the open small door, and on the bookshelf, black roots spread out, like human feet moving quickly, holding the bookshelf quickly On the desk, rushed out of the open window.

Down below, the old donkey, who had already sensed it, hissed, and the moment he ran happily to stop under the window lattice, he felt his back sink, and he raised his hoof and turned into a flash of lightning and rushed out of the mountain gate.

Holding the green sword, Li Suian ran a few steps, exchanged glances with Wuman wizard Shelong, hurriedly chased after him, and galloped down the long street with the old donkey. Going down and screaming, the loose black hair swept across the face of the man holding the dustpan. In the scream of pain, the old donkey and the figure with the sword jumped all the way to the west.

On the tower of Shunyi Gate, Lu Liangsheng stood on the top of the tall building with his hands behind his back, looking northwest, his robes were flying up in the wind, and when he heard exclamations and hoofbeats from the city streets behind him, his feet suddenly clicked, and his feet The tiles moved with a 'wow' and cracked.

The figure thrown into the sky instantly turned into a black afterimage. In the sound of the wind blowing, Lu Liangsheng waved his sword finger with one hand.

Running behind the back of the old donkey, among the two swords hanging on the bookshelf, amidst the shaking and bumping of the "clang clang", the moon came out of its sheath with a clang sound, reflected the bright sun, dragged out a forest, and flew straight In the hands of the master above the sky, Lu Liangsheng was pulled and turned into a light blue streamer at the same time.

Correspondingly, on the ground, there was another blue and white flash of lightning, all rushing from the city to the northwest, and in a few breaths, they disappeared in the sight of the soldiers in the city tower, the people entering and leaving the city gate, and the merchants who were shocked beyond words.

Chapter 4 Eighty Five Blood Spirit Formation

The summer is hot, the hot wind blows the dry ground, the dead grass mixed with sand sways gently, and the flying insects that climb up the tip of the grass spread their wings and shake. In an instant, the smoke and dust billow, and after the dust dissipates, the dead grass and flying insects step into the soil together. inside.

In front of the cloud of dust, the old donkey was running wildly with his tongue hanging from his mouth. In the shaking bookshelf compartment, Taoist Toad patted the rope around his waist, opened the small door, poked his head out and shouted upwards:

"Liangsheng, where are you going?!"

The exit of the sound was covered by the passing wind. Taoist Ha looked at the sky parallel to it. Lu Liangsheng held the hilt of the sword.

In the strong wind, the magic robes fluttered, and the scholar vaguely heard the voice of the master below, and then it disappeared in a flash. Looking at the old donkey running wildly dragging a long string of lights, Lu Liangsheng turned his sword hilt in his hand, and the moon Like a tacit understanding, the obscuring sword tilted downward and fell straight to the ground.

Dust was splashed by the footsteps, and the smoke and dust diffused away. The moon that exuded the sword intent, the sword surface buzzed and trembled and floated to one side. A thick pile of soil was abruptly pushed out, the bookshelf on his back swayed, the small door slammed open, and a black shadow dragged the rope out of the door and fell, hanging in the air and staggering a few times.

"The other mother's..."

Toad untied the rope around his waist, and fell to the ground with a loud slap, quickly got up to look around, patted the dust off his body, picked up his flippers, and walked to the apprentice.

"Liangsheng, we've arrived in the northwest, but what kind of trouble do we need to find the Master? Why are you in such a hurry, the teacher hasn't eaten yet..."

Ahead, the old donkey turned his long face, Taoist Toad patted the donkey's hooves with his webbed, and scolded: "What a sight!" Hissing twice.

In the bookshelf, black smoke came out, Mu Qiyou twirled her skirt and came outside, opened her red lips and let out a breath, stretched comfortably, then rushed over and hugged Lu Liangsheng tightly, rubbing against him in his arms. come and go.

"Old demon, what are you doing so fast, you almost can't catch up."

Lu Liangsheng moved her back and stood up. Seeing the master on the ground who was hugging his fins and his face was angry, he waved his hand and patted the donkey's head, "Why are you making trouble with my master?"

When Li Suian and Shelong came up panting from behind, they pulled the reins, cast the spell of shrinking the ground to an inch, and talked while leading the old donkey.

"Going to the palace to face the saint, I suddenly sensed that there was a sudden gathering of spiritual energy in the northwest, and there was a faint Buddhist power. I guess it should be the old monk who was included in the painting by Wu Yuan. , come here to take a look, after all, you can feel at ease, if you can still save the old monk, it will be the best."

Monk Zhenkong is devoted to subduing demons and demons. He is also stubborn and fiery, and he never forgets his master. But in the end, the other party is not at fault. If there is a chance, he still hopes to rescue him.

Toad, who had seen his apprentice venting his anger for him, darkened again when he heard that he was going to save the old monk.

"The old man hasn't eaten yet... a bad guy."

He rubbed his swollen belly, snorted, jumped onto the rope hanging from the bookshelf, climbed into the compartment of the bookshelf, and closed the small door with a bang.

Li Suian, who was following the old donkey, slapped the scabbard excitedly.

"Finally a chance to fight!"

The Wuman wizard next to him nodded silently, and looked at the Sui Guoshi who was walking in front. He didn't help last time. If he helped this time, he would definitely recommend him to the emperor. With the support of the great country in the Central Plains, he can Wuman has his own country.

Lu Liangsheng didn't smile when he heard his apprentice's words. He let go of the rein and pinched his fingers and kept counting ahead. While sensing the stronger aura, it also guided him in the right direction.

'Wujiang Mountain...that direction! '

His eyes swept over the desolate mountains around him, which continued to rise and fall, and looked further west, urging the two apprentices behind him to speed up their pace.

Following the direction of the three people and one donkey, behind the heavy mountains, the birds all over the mountain were singing up and down, flapping their wings and flying across the forest in groups, and landed on another mountain.

Among the greenery, located in the Taoist temple here, the last ginseng fruit fell from the big tree, and the red light on the ground around the big tree gradually converged, forming magic circles. If Lu Liangsheng was here, he would definitely recognize it. It was the mysterious magic circle that I saw with the head teacher of Chengyun Sect that day in the north.

Now there are as many as five.

"Uh, ah... the devil is doing it wrong!! The fruit is condensed into a baby image, how many people did you use as blood nourishment?!"

The old monk who was half kneeling on the ground struggled up, his snow-white beard swelled angrily, the rope snake was shaking and tightening on his body, staring angrily at the direction he was going, Master Wu Yuan raised his face slightly, looking at the lush tree cage , didn't speak, just flicked the whisk, and the rope snakes sank down, pulling the struggling old monk back to the ground.

The turbulent Buddha power continued to extend underground along the rope snake. The five magic circles that had faded from the red light were suddenly outlined, and golden Buddha energy lit up, intertwining and conflicting with the red light.

"Zhenkong, don't struggle anymore. Since you are obsessed with subjugating demons and demons, how can such a pure Dharma be wasted, and should be put to practical use."

Master Wuyuan closed his eyes slowly, and called out "Qingfeng!" He handed the whisk in his hand to the Taoist who came forward, and pinched out two different spells with each hand.

Between the gray and long beard, the lips opened softly: "Get up!"

The two sleeves stretched out the Dharma Jue, and two faint auras of green spirit coiled away, and the five magic circles suddenly surged, and the red light instantly swallowed up the Buddha's power and became scarlet, forming a cluster of bright buds.

"Swallowing... what kind of demon formation is this..."

In the horrified eyes of the struggling old monk Zhenkong, the condensed light buds were like blooming lotus flowers, and scarlet beams of light rose from the stamens to the sky, and the enchantment placed in Wujiang Mountain suddenly rippled five times, and then formed The world shattered and broke open, rushing straight towards the sky.

.......

Between the rustling branches and leaves of the mountains and forests, the trees tilted and the tree cages swayed, and a tall and fat monk rushed over with a large string of Buddhist beads dangling on his chest.

"Master—"

The sound was like a bronze bell echoing in the mountains, squeezing a big tree blocking the way, and Fajing rushed up to the hill in front of him. Just as he followed the passing Buddha's power, a red light suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision, and the copper on the earlobe The ring swayed, and he turned his head suddenly, and saw five beams of light rushing into the sky.

"Master!"

Fajing was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and ran towards the mountain on the other side, crossed the mountain on this side, jumped into the sky with a bang, drew a long arc, and landed in front of the mountain that he had never seen before.

Before he took a few steps, he saw a fat figure in front of him, looking up at the mountain with a rake on his shoulders. When he approached, he saw the long-mouthed fangs and black steel mane, and he frowned. He is familiar with the demonic aura on the other party. He has seen this demon in Lu Liangsheng's place.

'Fellow Daoist Lu...is here too? '

Over there, the figure carrying the rake was Zhu Gang, who had come a step earlier, scratched his itchy nostrils, turned his head and saw the monk who was walking straight to the mountain in front, raised his long mouth in a stern voice.

"Don't go, you can't beat it."

"..."

Fajing ignored him and continued to stride forward. Thinking of the master who was still imprisoned by that man, his feet became more determined. However, a nail in front of him fell down and stopped him.

The pig demon didn't let him go in alone.

"My old pig may not be able to win much, let alone you, don't waste your life."

In the mountain where the red beam of light rose, the canopy-like tree cage was illuminated by the red light. Master Wuyuan, who raised his hands, maintained the mana, turned his face slightly, and ordered the Taoist boy behind him with his eyes closed.

"Two uninvited guests came outside, go and send them away, one of them, be careful of his weapon, don't be touched."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, a human and a demon who were still arguing at the foot of the mountain heard a childish voice sounding on a big rock in front.

"Hurry up, you two, or my master will let me fight with you, I am very powerful!"

Zhu Ganglian snorted at the fat monk. Hearing these words, he turned around and saw a little man, wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a bun, sitting on a big rock, shaking two cloth shoes. little feet.

Chapter 481 Master Wuyuan's Purpose

The dangling little feet of the rock stopped, Qingfeng tilted his head, looked at the two big fat men opposite, pouted his mouth and made a 'hum', stood up and crossed his waist.

"My master reaches the way of heaven, and pulls Jiuyou down. It's an easy job. The master of this way has two Jiazi, and you will know how powerful it is right away!"

Bah!

Zhu Gangyan retracted the rake in front of the fat monk, listened to the childish voice of the little man over there, knocked the nine-toothed rake to the ground, opened and closed his mouth, and laughed out loud.

"Little baby speaks so loudly. Your master is great, so it depends on who is in front of him. Let your master come out quickly. If he has some worldly background, he will definitely recognize your grandpa pig!"

On the side, Monk Fajing looked at the child with his hips on the rock. He had saved many children of this age during the severe drought in Heliangzhou, so he hesitated for a while.

The wind blew across the forest, amidst the stroking of the rustling branches and leaves, Qingfeng saw a man and a monster not retreating, he squeezed his small fist and knocked the center of the eyebrow twice, a white smoke billowed all over his body.

The next moment, a ferocious beast roared and roared.

"Aww—"

The white smoke filled the air, and suddenly dispersed. A white-fronted tiger leaned on the rock, raised its head and howled wildly. With a light leap, its huge palm pads silently stepped on the soil, and strode forward a few steps with its head held high. Xuepen bared his fangs and let out another roar.

"Roar!!"

The forest trembled, the wings fluttered in the forest, and the birds rushed out of the forest densely, flying to the distance in panic.

In an instant, the roaring tiger changed, its body swelled, and in the white smoke, a proboscis protruded high, like the columnar legs of a tree fell down, and fell heavily on the ground. Monk Jing only felt a slight vibration from his feet, and the white smoke dissipated across his field of vision.

A white elephant flicked its long trunk, and Kang Ming walked out.

Fajing's expression sank, and when he stretched out his hand to roll the prayer beads on his chest, Zhu Ganglian held his shoulders and walked forward with a rake.

"Hmph, the way of change, the two I've seen, both of which are hundreds of years earlier than you kid!"

With a big hand, he blocked the fat monk from behind.

"Go later, my old pig has experience!"

At the bottom of Fajing's eyes, the demon pig beside him was reflected, his figure suddenly swelled up, and gradually became taller, and traces of demonic aura became stronger and stronger around his body, curling up and rising visible to the naked eye.

"Little boy, take good care of your grandpa pig..." Before Zhu Gangli could finish his words, the foothills in the distance seemed to shake in his vision.

Behind Wujiang Mountain, under the giant Cangcage tree, Master Wuyuan stroked his beard and hair, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them, with a faint electric light shooting out, he pinched Fa Jue's palms, and swiped left and right.

The five blood spirit arrays that emitted scarlet magic light were connected to the ground, and there was a muffled sound of "rumbling...". Amid the roar of the old monk over there, the ground cracked, and the rock and soil where the magic circle was located As it rises, small stones and rock grains fall down rustlingly, and the red lines of the magic circle extend down and wrap around the entire column.

From northwest to east, across the vast grassland, among the mountains in the east, Sun Yingxian hurriedly pulled an old man, with a group of Taoist people behind him, stepped on the forest and crossed the stream, and hurried to the mountain where he had seen the mysterious magic circle before. peak.

Falling on a cliff, the direction the old man pointed, the rubble on the mountaintop in the distance rolled and fell, before they could figure out what was going on, a beam of light rushed into everyone's eyes in an instant, and rushed to the sky, the whole mountain suddenly changed. It was bright red, as if immersed in the rays of the sun.

"This...is the magic circle blown up?"

The Taoist lowered his hands and opened his mouth slightly. Looking at the beam of light rushing towards the sky, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"It's so heavy and fierce!"

Amidst the fierce crimson, the old man caressed his beard and beard in the wind, looked at the red light emanating from the top of the mountain, flicked his sleeves, unsheathed the dharma sword behind his back, stretched out his hand, and said in an old and bold voice: "All disciples of Chengyun sect, Come with me-"

"Yes!"

Behind him, there were many voices echoing in unison. Hundreds of men and women from the Chengyun Sect sacrificed their magic swords one after another, followed the old man and shot up from the cliff here, like meteors streaking across the sky.

The beam of light pierces the sky, and ordinary people seem to have not seen it. As usual, when walking through the streets and fields, the farmer puts down the scythe, sits on the ridge of the field, drinks a sip of cold water, and looks comfortably at the half acre of uncut crops. The breeze blows A piece of golden, with ripples going to the distance, pedestrians in the city, a street vendor made a pair of clay figurines, dyed them, handed them to the two children, ready to pack up and leave, the tea shop not far away, the waiter wiped the tables and chairs, etc. Looking at the next guest, occasionally wiping off the sweat from his forehead, he still greeted the tea guest with a smile, and did not forget to yell twice.

Countless people, businessmen, and officials walking in this bustling world...the field of vision is the same as usual. However, those who walk in this bustling area, or those who practice Taoism in the mountains and forests, what they see is full of eyes. Yin Hong, that fierce aura exploded like pouring a ladle of cold water into boiling oil.

One after another figures walked out of the mountains and forests, looked at the red sky from the houses, and could sense that the doom was coming.

On the river, a one-armed man stood on the bow of the boat and was talking to Han Qinhu. His eyes turned red, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the sky. At a point on the water surface, the moment a few drops of water splashed, a series of afterimages appeared, flew to the river bank, carried two long knives, dragged a cloak and quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving Han Qinhu awkwardly on the bow. …

In a certain mountain in the northwest, the bearded Yan Chixia shook her wine bag, reached out to wipe off the wine stains on her beard, then grabbed it slightly drunk, and flew into her hand the wooden box placed under the rock, and took it away. Behind him, he walked past the mottled ground cast by the shade of the trees, and rushed towards the direction where the evil spirit was spreading.

......

The dark red that ordinary people cannot see covers the sky and the earth.

Lu Liangsheng turned around and looked in the direction of the northeast. At the end of the sky, the beam of light from the magic circle set by his apprentice Yu Wentuo shot directly at the sky clouds, and stretched towards the red demon star behind the clouds.

"Liangsheng, what did you see?"

The bookshelf creaked and pushed away, and Taoist Toad also felt the fierceness that made him uncomfortable. After kicking his short legs a few times, he was able to climb onto the donkey's head. He turned his face and followed Lu Liangsheng's line of sight, and looked at Fang Tianyun. Waving the flippers anxiously.

"Hurry up, I really want to die as a teacher!"

Li Suian and Shelong put their hands on their foreheads and looked into the distance, then looked back at Master.

"Yes, Master. What's the matter in the sky? What is the purpose of this beam of light? But it's heading towards the demon star?"

"Old demon..." Qiyou pulled the scholar.

Lu Liangsheng didn't respond, he pursed his lips tightly and looked at the beam of light stretching into the sky, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and his hand clenched on the hilt of his sword trembled slightly.

Beyond the clouds that cannot be seen by sight, there is an endless vast darkness. The slowly rotating azure sphere exudes a halo of halo, and the floating sea of ​​white clouds suddenly breaks open. A red sphere flying towards the surface between halos.

In an instant, red and dark red blend together.

There was no loud bang, and it was scattered and shattered. The red glow demon star flew rapidly along the direction of the beam of light at the same speed as before.

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