The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Qingling stared at Li Congming with scorching eyes, thinking a lot, and murmured.

"I summoned the paper figurines made by the senior brother in charge to see if they can really circulate and reproduce the situation at that time."

"Can the paper figurines in my hand help?" Bai He twitched his eyes, remembering the paper figurines who knelt down in front of the 'Buddha' last time.

But Qingling said indifferently: "Our Qingyun temple spirit paper figurines are not comparable to the Baiyun Guan paper figurines in your hands. Together with Pindao, our sect master, it took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to refine one. "

The implication is that the paper figurine in Bai He's hand is slightly smaller.

However, Baihe didn't feel too much, after all, he also knew that Baiyunguan and Qingyunguan had always been difficult to deal with...

At this time, Qingling released the talisman paper figurine in the jade box with great care.

As soon as the yellow paper man left the jade box, he came to Li Congming when he croaked to the ground.

"Look at it, the mantra paper figurine made by my Qingyun Temple, when you consider products and assistance in the future, you can think more about us Qingyun..."

Just as Qing Ling wanted to say something, the paper figurines fell to their knees together.

Kneeling down again!

Qingling was stunned.

This... how can my own paper man...

No, it's not the same!

Qingling felt that the paper figurine she released seemed to be conveying joy to herself.

That's right, the paper figurines were jumping in joy, awe, and joy.

The mana in the atmosphere condenses and flows really well.

A burst of smoke formed by mana condensed emerged, condensed in mid-air, vaguely formed a human shape, and finally condensed into a vague figure.

The shadow of the white tiger, the shadow of the Taoist.

Blurred, couldn't see the face clearly.

But I can feel the majesty, hugeness, and true spirit of treasure.

At this time, paper birds and paper figurines flew out of Xuan Yiqing's chest, and these spirit treasures they had refined flew out uncontrollably.

Under the stunned eyes of several people.

A hundred birds worship.

The paper figurine bowed down.

Chapter 79 true and false

"This...this...this..." At this time, Qingling's face was full of shock, excitement, and complex emotions.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xuan Yi asked with some doubts, although he felt that the condensed shadow was awe-inspiring and had a solemnity that hung high above the sky, but he didn't expect the always indifferent master to show such a look.

"This..."

Afterwards, the people in Qingyunguan didn't stay any longer, saying that the prisoner was dead and there was no more business for him, and left in a hurry along with the juniors, and then he said in a frenzy.

"This is... a real fairy, just now it was the manifestation of a real fairy."

"It's a real fairy!"

"immortal?"

Xuan Yi and a group of Taoist disciples were astonished.

The true immortal manifests his holiness and transforms into the world.

At this moment, Qingling couldn't hold back the shock in her heart.

"These paper-making creations have their own spirituality. Unless they encounter an irreversible existence, it is impossible to do so."

"And those who can make spiritual things feel irreversible must belong to the immortals."

Qingling took a deep breath and said.

"Only true immortals..."

......

Baihe and Wang Haiqiang were left behind, Wang Haiqiang thought in his heart, the figure of this Taoist riding a tiger is too familiar.

Isn't this the Taoist on Taixuguan?

He is not an ordinary Taoist, but...a god?

Bai He stayed where he was, he just said calmly.

"Fairy Buddha, is it different for them..."

"How do you know this?" Wang Haiqiang wondered from the side.

"heartbeat."

Bai He pointed to the heart and said: "The old Taoist priest Qingling also assisted us in investigating the case of the Buddha's appearance before. When facing the Buddha's appearance, his heartbeat was very soothing. Not too surprised. This time, his heartbeat was obviously faster... It seemed that although the so-called 'Buddha's manifestation' was beyond his expectation, it was not beyond his comprehension, and this time, he saw This Taoist man riding a white tiger manifested at that time, but his attitude was completely different."

"From the perspective of our ordinary people's world view, it is obvious that what happened above Hanshan Temple is more shocking. After all, it is the statue of Buddha that is shining."

"Indeed."

Wang Haiqiang recalled the scene when the Buddha appeared at that time, and he was so shocked that he was speechless at that time.

Where has he seen such a battle?If the will is not firm, I am afraid that if you see this battle, you will accept your head and worship.

"For practitioners, this Taoist man riding a tiger surprises them more than the holy Buddha."

The white tiger and the Taoist.

Now Wang Haiqiang really wants to say that he might know that magical White Tiger Taoist.

But now I can't say it.

Originally, he thought that the Taoist on the Taixu Temple was a practitioner, maybe a relatively powerful practitioner, but he didn't expect that even if the Buddha appeared, he would not be as good as the White Tiger Taoist in the hearts of those practitioners.

What kind of person is that Daoist Ming Che?

Bai He touched his chin and said.

"Why? Is the Buddha who manifested his holiness inferior to that Taoist?"

...

"Buddha? It's just a clay body with a superficial appearance." Qingling shook his head and murmured, "It's just a fake under the name of gods and Buddhas who accept the worship of mortals. I don't know what kind of monsters and ghosts it is inside."

Qingling listened to the front, Xuanyi and other junior disciples were muttering to themselves in a voice that only she could hear when they were discussing the scene of the Buddha's appearance and the paper figurine worshiping just now.

For Qingling, although the gods and Buddhas with demons and ghosts inside made him feel afraid, there were not too many surprises.

That thing is within his cognition.

But that is the Taoist fairy god who can make paper figurines bow their heads and pay homage to them.

Regarding the birth of the real immortal, you must report to the senior brother in charge, and to... the ancestor.

...........

Name: Li Wei (Mingche)

Cultivation level: Earth Immortal (blue) (full of five virtues, manifestation of merit)

Merit: 99/1000

Incense wish power: 10

Supernatural powers: Celestial Eyes (seeing the truth, intimidating the soul, manifesting the eyes of the gods), divine feet (unopened), other minds (unopened), destiny (can see disasters and catastrophes), leaks (cut thoughts), Tianertong (can listen to Fangyuan), write like a god

Daoism: true spirit transforms into ink, soul out of body

Damn, the merit is just stuck at 99.

It's almost 100 points.

Li Wei, who was looking in the mirror, saw that his merit was 99 points, and he really wanted to complain.

It made Li Wei, who had slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, the incense wish power has 10 points, Li Wei did not hesitate to draw another lottery.

However, the mirror in front of him suddenly rustled.

A line of words appeared on it.

The blue lines formed the appearance of a big mountain. The mountain stretched and slender like a centipede.

Then, a light blue centipede-like object appeared above it. The centipede hovered in a ferocious manner, and its body could almost cover the entire mountain range.

Li Wei felt something was wrong...

What is the lottery drawn this time?

However, the centipede suddenly circled up, and the rocks and mud tires piled up, piled up, and piled up on its body... Finally, it formed a statue of Buddha, holding flowers and smiling, with a compassionate appearance.

The compassion of the Buddha attracted the monks to worship. The Buddha manifested himself, and the monks were devout. They took the Buddha statues turned into centipedes and scattered them all over the world to accept the incense.

The fake Buddha enjoys the treatment of the real Buddha, accepts the worship of incense, and the light of Buddha emerges around him, as if he has become the body of the real Buddha.

"The centipede once caused cholera in the world."

"In the Ming Dynasty, he was banned in the mountains by Qianhuyou and Chixia, a Taoist cultivator."

"However, centipede centipede, dead but not stiff, steals the name of Buddha to gather incense and wants to become a true Buddha."

"Today, the incense has become a climate, and it can already show the world of saints."

"If you can cut it, you can get perfect merit."

...

What did these 10 points of incense and vows draw out?

Li Weisi thought about it.

Is it a task?It's intelligence!

If you cut it off, you will have complete merit and virtue.

"The centipede crowns the Buddha's name."

Li Wei's spiritual sense is very keen, and he can feel the bursts of Buddha's light bursting out from the Buddha transformed by the centipede just now.

The heart-warming and comfortable exterior is icy cold, which makes people shudder.

It's not like Li Wei has never seen this kind of insidious magic power hidden under Wei's light. The monk Kongwen and Li Congming before gave Li Wei such a feeling.

They are almost exactly the same, and they all have a feeling of gold and jade on the outside and ruins on the inside.

The Buddha's light is bright, but under the Buddha's light is all darkness.

It's no wonder that this monk has a heart of glutinous rice under his bright light and majesty, and the person who co-authored this enshrinement is not a serious Buddha.

Chapter 80 Peaceful Days

How to find this centipede?At this time, someone from the Taoist temple came to the door. This time, the person who came to the door was none other than Police Officer Wang Haiqiang, an old acquaintance.

At this moment, the man in police uniform is hesitating in front of the Taoist temple.

Li Wei straightened his clothes and said.

"Officer Wang, why are you hesitating outside the door?"

"This..."

Wang Haiqiang heard a voice in his ear, and walked in straight away.

He suddenly had an illusion that although the Taoist in front of him was in front of him, he was outside the misty sky.

To be here or not to be here seems to be just a thought of his.

Seeing that young and exaggerated face, Wang Haiqiang still felt a little unreal. The young Taoist in front of him was an existence that shocked those practitioners.