longevity road trip

"The Dharma practiced by fellow Taoists is too bloodthirsty. The poor monk only hopes that you can recite the scriptures to dispel the anger in your heart. As long as you gain enlightenment, you are willing to put down the butcher's knife from now on. This pagoda can't hold you back for half a step. "Jueming said very sincerely.

Hearing this, Luo Qi couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"If the old man gets enlightenment from the scriptures, then I am still me? Whether it is Dajin, or Ximo, the distance between the two places is unknown, but you Buddhists all look similar. Xuannan from Kutuo Temple once said to this old man that he always wants to lead people to be good. It’s just that the good and evil you talk about are not my good and evil. If this old man is willing to put down the butcher’s knife, can he really become a Buddha?”

"The so-called butcher's knife is malice, it is delusion, it is delusion, it is delusion, it is attachment, it is greed, hatred and ignorance. If Taoist friends can really understand this point, and the mind will give birth to enlightenment, then you will already have Buddha nature in your body. Maybe one day you can become a Buddha, so why bother with it?" Jueming said slowly.

"The people killed by this old man may die in peace. Would their relatives and friends be willing to see them?" Luo Qi sneered.

"The evil karma is still there, and the sin cannot be eliminated. I only hope that no one will die at the hands of fellow Taoists in the future." Jue Ming said.

Hearing this, Luo Qilang laughed loudly, or was too excited, he couldn't help coughing violently.

After finally calming down, he wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a sneer:

"Jueming, you are much more sincere than Xuannan that bald donkey. But you don't need to do such useless work, the old man definitely won't read half a volume of scriptures. If I waver

, I am afraid that this realm of emptiness will not be guaranteed, everyone has his own way, whether it is right or wrong, good or bad, as long as you keep going, you will know, how can anyone return halfway? "

After finishing speaking, Luo Qi closed his eyes, sealed off his five senses and six senses, and sank into silence.

Seeing this, Jueming sighed helplessly, left a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, and then got up and walked out of the Stupa.

Outside the tower, a ring-striped black-backed python and a golden-scaled serpent circled around.

Phosphor Tuo bowed his head and asked, "Master Uncle, is that senior willing?"

Jueming glanced at Monarch Phutuo, shook his head, and said:

"It's not as simple as this. To be able to become a god-turning person, you have your own way of upholding it. But if you let Luo Qi go out, there will be no peace in the three realms, so let him meditate in the pagoda. You can practice too. Well, before the opening of the Nine Birds Secret Realm, whoever breaks through to the late Nascent Soul in the temple, I will give the other side of the token to him. Such an opportunity should be cherished!"

"I'm too far away from the Nascent Soul's late stage. I can't ask for such a chance. But if I can try it, I should do my best." After Phosphorus Tuo said, he marched towards the distance.

Afterwards, Jueming walked forward, but he didn't seem to see another big golden scale snake.

In desperation, the Golden Scale Monster had no choice but to follow behind.

One person and one snake, they walked down the mountain and came to the stone steps of the ancient temple.

"Jinlin, let's go back." Jueming suddenly stopped and said with a sigh.

"Master, can't the Nine Birds Secret Realm be opened a hundred years earlier?" Jinlin Yaojun asked unwillingly.

Although it got Chemazhi from the Realm of Clouds and Floats, which extended its lifespan by 30 to 200 years, and because its own lifespan is not much, at present it has only about [-] years left.

And it is more than 260 years since the opening of the Nine Birds Secret Realm, which is just a little bit of time.

"It's beyond my control." Jueming said with his back to the Golden Scale Demon Lord.

After finishing speaking, he climbed the stone steps and entered the door.

Today is the day for him to teach scriptures and teachings to the juniors in the temple. No matter if they are from the human race or the demon race, they have all been waiting quietly.

The temple door was slowly closed until the shadow of his back disappeared from the gap between the door.

At this point, the Golden Scale Demon Lord couldn't help sighing, soared into the sky, turned into a golden light and flew towards Hualong Ridge.

Immediately, the sound of chanting scriptures came from the temple, accompanied by the smell of incense, curling up in the air.

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More than a day later, in the ancient city on the border of the barbarian region.

Zhang Shiping was still in the clear beam of light emitted by the Mingyu Xuanguang Mirror, and because of the bronze lamp beside him, his injuries had already healed a lot.

At this time, Tianfeng and Jiang Xi finally rushed over, and they were relieved when they saw that Zhang Shiping was safe and sound.

Chapter 1013

Although the injury has improved to some extent, after all, the time is still short, and it is still far from being fully recovered.

Now Zhang Shiping still maintains the appearance of the fire spirit body, and has not transformed into a flesh and blood body.His whole body was surrounded by red flames, the left half of his body was still like a piece of black jade glass like a cracked ice, blood was faintly glowing in the gaps, while the golden and red spiritual flames on the right half of his body danced, and there were some jade-like bones in the flames. , can be seen from the skull, sternum, pelvis, leg bones, etc.

In this way, only the human form is left, but how can there be any human form?

The reason why it still looks like this is because when Luo Qi wanted to die together, he destroyed almost all the meridians and flesh and blood of his left half of his body.Once he loses his fire spirit body, his physical body may disintegrate in an instant.

But right now in this ancient city, there is an ancient aura floating everywhere, dissipating people's mana, consuming people's soul, it is really not a good place for healing.

Zhang Shiping got up, and put the bronze lamp beside him into the Xumi jade belt.

Then he looked at Jiang Si and said slowly:

"There are still six years to guard the barbarian domain, but now I need to go back to the sect to recuperate from my injuries, and you will sit here for me for the rest."

"Master, don't worry, go back, I'm here." Jiang Ru said in response.

Du Yu glanced at the bronze lamp, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions on this point, instead he asked:

"Shiheng, after returning to the sect, don't go to Bihu Island, you go to the secret realm of random wind, it is safe and more suitable for healing."

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Yan Yulou and Yan Li from the Yan family. Although the chances of this were very small, he couldn't be careless.Besides, this old monster named Luo Qi was nothing more than a blood soul.

His body may have been arrested by Jueming, but if this person has other means, that would be bad.

But in the random wind secret realm, there are no such hidden worries.

"Master, the state of Zhang has gone through all these difficulties, and now there are only a few princes in other states and counties left in the royal family. They are about to be destroyed, so do you want to renew the state for them?" Jiang Si asked.

Zhang Shiping walked down the stone steps slowly, because most of the power of the soul in Luo Qi's blood soul was swallowed up by the method of "Changing the Yuan and Turning the Soul", for a while he couldn't swing it like an arm, while walking, The spiritual thoughts dissipated, causing ripples visible to the naked eye to ripple in the air.

He said calmly:

"Zhang Guo has established the country for a long time, and there is no need to worry about the success or failure of the country. Let nature take its course. If they can survive this difficulty, they will survive. If they can't, it's okay to die. After I go back, I will let Xu Su go over and look at it. That's good, so that the war will subside sooner, and the countries will be able to recuperate, restore people's livelihood, and build up their strength."

"Yes." Jiang Si said, and it was not surprised by this, because it was expected that the matter would be handled in this way.

"Then Jiang seems to be here, the three of us will go back first. When the time comes, the clan monks will naturally come to hand over." Du Yu said.

The next ones guarding the border of the barbarian region are the five surname clans and Wanjianmen in Baimang Mountain.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the beam of light pouring down from the sky gradually shrunk until it completely disappeared, and then a cloud of spiritual light flew down, split into two bright mirrors halfway, and fell into the hands of him and Tianfeng respectively.

After the two put away the Mingyu Xuanguang Mirror, together with Zhang Shiping, they jumped up and stepped on the head of the black flood dragon.

The black flood dragon puppet stood up, black clouds suddenly formed under its feet, and it flew away.

Before leaving, Zhang Shiping took out the formation token and sent it over with the technique of imperial object, and said to Jiang Si via voice transmission:

"Based on your current initial state, don't be contaminated with the ancient atmosphere, so as not to damage your cultivation base, and wait until one day reaches the middle stage."

Jiang Ru nodded, watching the black flood dragon flying into the distance, and then it turned into a four-phase body in a boring way, lying prone in the stone forest formation, closing its eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

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On the way home.

Zhang Shiping is trying his best to restrain the divine thoughts that emanate from his body from time to time, making it more solidified.

Du Yu and Tian Feng were their guardians by their side, and after flying away for three days without haste, the three of them arrived at the Baimang Mountain Range.

However, it has not yet fallen towards the valley where the ancient teleportation circle is located, but as soon as it reaches the sky above the Demon Town Valley, a stern sword light suddenly rises into the sky.

A heroic female cultivator in green shirt flew in front of the three of them, the black flood dragon stopped, cold light flickered in its vertical pupils, and a fierce look rushed towards its face.

"I have seen three fellow Taoists. No wonder a few days ago my disciple sent a message saying that there were a few shocking rays of light suddenly rising near the Demon Town Valley. I thought something happened here. It seems that Du Yu and Tianfeng were the two Taoists before. Friends. Has Shiheng met a Longbo barbarian? How could he be like this?" Jiang Ruoliu asked with a frown.

"I met Jiang Daoyou." Du Yu and Tianfeng also replied.

Zhang Shiping opened his eyes and said slowly: "

The injuries on my body were not caused by that Long Bo man, but just a disaster that fell from the sky, so I can't say more about it.After the injury is healed, I will visit fellow Taoist again. "

"Everyone, please go ahead. Since it's not because of Zhenmogu, then I won't hang around here anymore." Jiang Ruoliu said, wrapped in sword light all over his body, and headed for Wanjian Peak thousands of miles away.

She also understands that there should be Xuanyuanzong's teleportation circle near the Zhenmogu, but as an outsider, it is not good to stay here for a long time, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles.

It's just that after fleeing for about four or five hundred miles, Jiang Ruoliu's figure came to a standstill, and she turned her head to look, with a look of thought in her eyes.

Decades ago, Zhang Shiping was able to escape from the red water formation of the old Kun in northern Xinjiang, and his strength was not just the ordinary Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Right now, he has ended up with this appearance of human beings, ghosts and ghosts, and I don't know which monk made the move?

The other four monks?It is impossible for them to fight with swords and guns, so it can almost be ruled out.

As for the other two realms, apart from Jueming of the White Horse Temple and the two patriarchs Kun and Peng of the Beimingxuan Palace, there is no one who can really win over Shiheng.

Even the great monks of other sects in Ximo or Northern Xinjiang would definitely not let this extremely cautious guy end up in such a situation.

What's more, Shiheng is currently a monk guarding the frontier of Nanzhou Barbarian Territory. If he dares to attack him, it is tantamount to sending a war card to the whole Nanzhou, and slaps everyone on the face several times.

At that time, not to mention the five sects, even their sects and other forces will also take action to uproot this person and the sect family, so that they can be regarded as regaining some face.

As for the Sea Clan and Monster Clan, their strength has not yet recovered, and they will not be so provocative.

All kinds of thoughts swirled in Jiang Ruoliu's mind, but she couldn't figure out who did it.

Chapter 1014 Yi Changqiu

Since she couldn't figure it out, she didn't delve into it any more.

After all, Du Yu and Tianfeng have already made their moves, if they still can't do anything to each other, then what can she do?

Sometimes it is better to have one thing more than one thing less, and it is not good to get to the bottom of it.

But in another six years, it will be their turn to go to the barbarian border.

She secretly said: "It seems that there will be a little more blood this time, let the other fellow Taoists from the clan go to the border of the barbarian domain to guard, so as not to encounter any unexpected things at that time."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ruoliu turned around and flew towards Luofenglin. Before the clan could react, he found a reason to settle the matter.

Anyway, dead friends don't die poor.

Now among the five surnames, Cao Yu died under the death of Huashen, Qin Ding was getting old, and Zuohua was only three to five years away. Although there are many remaining Yuanying monks, they are all only at the initial stage of cultivation. There was no threat to her.

When she went to the clan to discuss the matter, the three of Xuanyuanzong had already returned to Yuanxiao City.

Zhang Shiping bid farewell to the two, and immediately escaped into the secret realm of the chaotic wind, and flew towards the small thatched courtyards on the hillside in the calm wind area on the other side.

In this secret place of random wind, apart from those small thatched courtyards that existed since ancient times, there are no other buildings.

Now, following the monks of the previous generation, either ascending or sitting down, he also has a small courtyard of his own in the secret realm.

As soon as Zhang Shiping stepped into the small courtyard, he immediately felt an extremely cool breath pouring in from the Baihui above his head, and the injuries he suffered before seemed to have stabilized.

But he already knew this, so he wasn't surprised at all.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in the room the next moment, sitting cross-legged on a quaint futon.

After all, the reason why only Xuanyuanzong Yuanying monks are eligible to enter this chaotic wind secret realm is because of this.

In ancient times, two powerful monks fought here, and the influence has not been completely eliminated, and there is still a trace left in this world.

Therefore, the random wind secret realm has become the retreat place for many ancestors of Xuanyuanzong after they were injured.

In the past, when Jifeng practiced the "Blood Soul Illustrated Record", he also relied on this environment to suppress the massive backlash of blood souls and keep his mind clear.

The small courtyard Zhang Shiping is currently in is owned by Zeng Jifeng.

As soon as he sat down, he took out the bronze lamp and lit it. At the same time, the Flame and Death Pagoda turned into a beam of spiritual light, which slowly rose from the top of the Tianling Cap. In the midst of circling, faint streams of blood flowed down from the tower. , covering the whole body.

Taking advantage of this, Zhang Shiping began to practice the method of "Exchanging Yuan and Turning Soul", turning the blood soul that Luo Qi, a cultivator of transforming spirits, refined with a secret method into pure power of soul, and gradually refined it.

As for the injury, although it seemed terrifying, within the range of the bronze lamp flame, it began to recover at an extremely fast speed.

The black jade covered with ice patterns on the left half of his body turned into a fleshy body, and began to fade away little by little, gradually turning into a golden and red fire spirit body.

It just seems that this continuous process will not end in a short while.

Zhang Shiping is not in a hurry, there is nothing wrong with this place.

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Time passed by little by little, and it was two years later.

In the secret realm of Random Wind, a monk in green shirt was sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless like a wooden sculpture.