The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

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This is the confidence and invitation of a big country.

Bai He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with the two.

This is what the other party said.

Besides, it was the first time for them to see such luck.

It was scorching like fierce, burning blazingly.

There are no real dragons.

Or, everyone is a real dragon.

"The poor way... can only represent your own attitude, not the attitude of the poor way's sect. After all, there are many people who are hidden in the mountains and do not want to be reborn." Qiu Nanhe stretched out his hand and said: "The poor way Personally, I'm still very interested."

Such an interesting form of luck, if he doesn't take a look, he will probably be obsessed for the rest of his life.

The world under the mountain, the present dynasty.

It's all very interesting.

He reached out and held Bai He's hand, expressing his attitude.

"Poverty Dao, Qiu Nanhe, from Quanzhen Dao, please give me more advice."

"I have to go back and report to my master before I can make a decision."

Taoist Longhu hesitated.

Although like Qiu Nanhe, he is also interested in such luck.

He has also seen the power of modern technology. He was a frog in a well who had been in seclusion in the mountain gate for many years.

However, this never-before-seen shape of luck still made him feel that he needed to be more on the safe side.

Bai He laughed.

"It doesn't matter, our Ninth Division welcomes people with lofty ideals from all walks of life at any time. As long as you are sincerely willing, we will open the door at any time."

"Um..."

"Actually, Pindao has a problem here."

Qiu Nanhe asked, "Who is this real cultivator?"

Yizhenzi on the side seemed not to hear the question, but silently helped Li Wei protect the law.

Bai He glanced at Li Wei and said.

"That Qingluan who was born some time ago is his friend."

his friends?

Both Qiu Nanhe and Taoist Longhu fell into a stunned expression.

Even Qiu Nanhe, who was used to seeing weird things, showed an expression of astonishment mixed with astonishment.

As we all know, the activity cycle of the ancient gods was before the birth of Taoism and before the Xia Dynasty.

That's about 5000 years of history.

Qiu Nanhe thought suddenly.

Combined with what Fei Yi said at the end, it seems that he has also met this Taoist before him before.

Moreover, this Taoist does not know the art of imparting scriptures.

Very close, ancient cultivator...

"No."

.....

A lot of monsters gathered around the battlefield of Baiyun Temple.

Some monsters who were purely on the sidelines also had an idea in their minds and left.

There are also some monsters who are entwined with hostility and blood, at least monsters who have committed blood debts. These monsters are all captured by the monsters belonging to the ninth department.

In addition to these, there are also some who have the blood of ancient beasts, or were summoned by Feiyi, or bewitched by Feiyi.

"If you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of lack of firewood. We are numerous, and our individual strength is stronger than the humble human beings. We should lie dormant in the dark..."

One of them, a seductive snake girl with scales on her body, is a descendant of Fat Yi who has transformed into a shape, with an unwilling expression on her face.

Originally, her plan should have been to wait for Feiyi's ancestors to gain the upper hand, and they, the little monsters, would rush forward to wipe out the remaining human remnants, and use the mansion of the thieves of this sect as a base to develop the power of demons.

Then Fei Yi was sealed in the chess piece. With such supernatural power, Snake Girl feels her liver tremble when she thinks about it now.

"Yeah, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

At this time, Jueming who was following him also said the same, with a calm expression, as if he was not so surprised by the result.

The snake girl disdains Jueming.

This human being who has practiced is still a Buddhist...

Hmph, although he is a traitor, he is still a good food reserve.

But the snake girl could hold back, but the monster beside her couldn't help it. A snake monster exuded a dangerous aura and said, "He's useless, how about..."

"Um..."

Just when the snake demon hadn't said anything, Jueming on the side folded his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha..."

Then, a giant black mouth swallowed the snake demon cleanly.

Chapter 2 Outside the City

It happened so suddenly that the snake girl didn't react.Why did this monk who was bewitched by his ancestor and loyal to his ancestor suddenly become violent?

Before she could react, the huge black mouth swallowed her, and there was a faint flicker of fire trying to break free, but it was too late, and this alluring snake girl who had recently cultivated human form died.

Swallowing it with a huge mouth, the earth was turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

clean.

At this time, there is still a voice that echoes incompletely.

"Aren't you...on...our side..."

"Amitabha." Jueming recited the scriptures of salvation for these monsters, and while sympathizing with the monsters, he said in unquestionable words: "You are a member of my Chinese land, and the power should belong to my Chinese land. They are indeed compatriots on this land."

"However, it is true that you and the others have committed a lot of evil, but there is no doubt that this power cannot be wasted. It is better to let the poor monk use this power for you, and help you wash away your sins."

Jueming took off his monk robe, and there was a ring-like pattern on his chest.

In the ring, the ancient sayings are used to enshrine the way of gods, the way of Shura, the way of animals, the way of hungry ghosts, the way of hell, and the way of the world.

The evil spirit that devoured demons just now returned to his tattoo of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

The devoured monster power is digested by the other five...

When exercising the method of the six paths of reincarnation, Jueming did not recite mantras, nor did he use any prayer charms.

This power does not belong to the Buddha, nor is it bestowed by anyone.

Only belongs to Jue Ming himself...

Jueming remembered that when he visited Taixu Temple, he saw the reflection of the square inch mountain. Although he closed his ears, the true law still passed into his mind.

Fei Yi's whispers made him realize the truth of the method.

As soon as the truth is recited, the sky and the earth widen instantly.

Jueming enlightened, together with the 'six barriers' also enlightened.

After reciting the scriptures of the Buddha's name, Jueming put on his monk's robe, with compassionate and solemn eyes.

"Let's go, find the ancient gods..."

Embarked on his own asceticism.

...

Li Wei slowly opened his eyes.

The Dragon Boat Festival is Zhengyang, and the scorching sun is falling on the body.

A little warm, even a little hot.

Li Wei found a small dilapidated house around him.

It is a Taoist temple.

Judging from the degree of repair of this Taoist temple, it is not even as good as the previous Taixu Temple.

"In my previous life, I was too lazy to pull my pants."

Li Wei complained.

Then, I found a young man sitting in front of the door, and a beggar eating steamed buns next to him.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, isn't it just steamed buns." The young man looked at the beggar beside him and muttered.

Then the beggar pointed to the Taoist temple and said, "Wake up."

"Um?!"

"Master, you are awake!"

Seeing Li Wei waking up, the boy Kong Ming was elated, and rushed over.

Li Wei smiled slightly.

"Pindao is not your master, and he can't teach you anything."

"I have three masters." Kong Ming patted his chest and said, "Master Shui Jing taught me Qimen Confucianism, Master Pang Gong taught me how to play the piano and poems, and Master Huang taught me the art of formation. Boy, there is still a lack of a teacher of alchemy, sir. You are fine."

"Huang Kouerlang, have you learned so much?"

"Of course you can learn it."

Kong Ming smiled slightly: "I am Wolong, I can't even learn this, so what about Wolong?"

Good guy, he calls himself Wolong at this age.

Kong Ming in his teenage years is quite different from the strategizing Kong Ming in history.

"He came here to apprentice, why did you come?"

"I don't know."

The little beggar has a nice voice.

It's a girl.

Even this Wolong was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this dirty little beggar was actually a woman.

"I don't know, but are you still here?" Li Wei said with a faint smile, "However, Pindao refused."