Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

"Bear!"

The fire in the treasure furnace carved with blue lions was blazing, and occasionally three or two sparks flew out, mixed with scraps of paper money and incense candles, and floated into the dark blue night sky.

The simple Taoist temple is dazzling with golden light and burning with fire.

Magnificent ancient music suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. If you close your eyes and listen, you can still find the noise of the prosperous times and the ringing of ancient temple bells.

"Cha-"

As the aura unfolds, "cobwebs" quickly spread out from the bluestone pavement outside the view, while the town buzzes continuously, and a vast white mist spreads.

The casualty general who was sitting firmly moved his shoulders briefly and weighed the steel fork in his hand.

The cold air penetrates the bones and the cold light shines.

Still a familiar smell.

"snort-"

The green-faced and fierce general smiled subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zengjiang quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder, meaning that he needed to use that thing to mark the year, so remember to keep it for later.

The wounded general didn't know whether he had "listened" or not, so he just nodded lightly, held the trident in both hands, and walked towards the outside of the watch with a golden sword.

Seeing this, General Zeng felt a little helpless. He looked at the indigo-faced clone and each stood up.

One holds a fire sign, the other spins in shackles, with three pillars of incense on his head and his feet stepping on Tiangang steps. He is calm and majestic.

Three burly figures stepped forward, the ancient music spread out with their footsteps, and the invisible realm came from the heart of heaven.

The endless dark blue sky, the dark and thick clouds gradually dispersed, and the moonlight spread like a tide, cool and warm.

The bright starlight was scattered on people's panicked faces.

They raised their heads blankly, only to see seven stars shining brightly, pointing out the way home.

When his eyes dropped again, he saw three figures walking out of the misty night with divine steps.

The bright white and mysterious eight-sided formation slowly unfolded under their feet, and a pair of compassionate eyes loomed in the vast night sky.

King Ksitigarbha came before him, the head of all the officials.

Clear the way in front of the Buddha and sweep away the evil atmosphere.

Only kill but not cross, remove the charm and bring peace to the people.

"Roar!"

Yin Zun sensed something was wrong and let out a tiger roar from his throat.

As the saying goes: A colorful tiger returns to the mountain at the end of the year.

The Lord of the Green Mountains, Yin Zun, whose original image is a tiger.

Legend has it that all the beasts in the mountains eat the energy of heaven and earth, the spirit of the sun and the moon, and can turn into monsters.

Once your cultivation reaches a certain level, you can shed your mortal body and travel around the nine states in your spiritual body.

This is the case with the five great immortals who have advanced realms.

Even in the Taoism of the human race, there is also a theory of "Corpse Execution Immortal".

That is to say, a Taoist master leaves his mortal body and goes to immortality, or he leaves no body and only leaves a thing behind to ascend to heaven.

"Tongjian of the True Immortal Body and Way of the Past" contains: Gao Shi Wan Zhen "The corpse was dismembered in the capital in the first year of Longshuo. The coffin was opened for several days, and there was only a sword and a staff."

This is a classic example of "abandoning the skin and seeking the true spirit".

The peak of purple rank, this strength positioning, already shows that Yin Zun's Taoist cultivation is not particularly advanced.

The reason why it has no entity and has nothing to do with the realm is simply because in the early years, I loved to have fun and was damaged by the aftershocks of the battle between the true God and the evil demon.

Wandering all the way, I accidentally fell into a cave full of spiritual energy and splashing yellow springs. I breathed in the moonlight and devoted myself to practice. From then on, I couldn't control it. In just more than ten years, I opened my spiritual orifices and enlightened my wisdom.

Later, he was discovered and subdued by a demon who was proficient in the art of making animals, and became a protector.

The demon traveled all over the Qingshan Mountains, and this was the first time he saw such an intelligent and refined "alien".

He simply told everything he knew, and distorted the ferocious Lezihu into a cunning, sinister, and sinister tiger ghost.

What's more interesting is that he doesn't have the brains of his "apprentice" to work with. He only heard that the second son of the Zhou family in this county had studied for many years and was very promising, so he felt that this was a good material for refining the "Dharma Protector".

So he sneaked into the county overnight, and only once he met him, he was noticed by Young Master Zhou, and his head was blown everywhere.

The previously refined Dharma-protecting spirits also dispersed into the heaven and earth.

Only Tiger Ghost Yin Zun, whose vision flickered, returned to the cave, soaked in the spring, and fell into a deep sleep since then.

Until not long ago, I was awakened by the "God War" at the entrance to the secret realm.

He simply turned a tiger skin into a ghost dragon robe according to the description of the robes in the portrait of the immortal god provided by the demon, and gave himself the name Yin Zun, the Lord of the Green Mountains.

From then on, under the banner of the Emperor of Nine Ruins, he lobbied from all directions, and soon a thousands-sized ghost army was mobilized to raid everywhere.

As for himself, he sneaked into the small village where Zhang Wuer and other villagers lived. He wanted to observe more, but unexpectedly, there was a string of bronze wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the village. As soon as he entered the village, the wind chimes rang out with a sharp scream.

But He didn't kill anyone on the spot.

Instead, it fell into the rusty knife held by Zhang Wuer himself, and occasionally followed him not far or near.

In the thick mist of the mountains, you choose people to eat and increase your cultivation.

One is to enjoy the fun of hunting like a cat catching mice, and the other is to use Zhang Wuer and others as bait to catch more fat fish.

I feel somewhat regretful now.

——This fish is fat, but it is covered in sharp spines, which are poisonous and fierce. It is so thorny that it is probably not a puffer fish.

"The ideas are pricking your hands, and the wind is blowing hard."

Yin Zun thought so in his heart, but he really couldn't resist the temptation brought by these many prey.

He had just seen clearly that all the people in this town had the "power to summon gods."

If each bite is crunchy and crunchy, it will probably increase your cultivation level.

With his foundation, it is easy to rush all the way to the "Sixth Heaven", and even the "Seventh Heaven" is not impossible.

"Let's give it a try."

Yin Zun gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged in the coffin, and controlled the coffin to move around.

——This red coffin is a vehicle-type magic weapon. On the surface, it looks the same size as an ordinary coffin, but in fact it contains the universe.

Dozens of children were scattered in this dark and silent world of despair, all trembling with fear on their faces.

At this time, an older child suddenly said: "The Taoist Master will come to save us!"

He looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

"The Taoist Master doesn't want us anymore, wuwuwu."

In the infinite darkness, a child was crying.

"Why are you crying! The Taoist priest just went to retreat. When he comes back, he will be beaten until his face is black and his teeth are everywhere!"

The child said loudly, as if he wanted to boost the confidence of his peers in this way.

"Oh, is it so?"

Yin Zun's sinister questions rang in his ears.

The child held the tree stump with one hand and the field ridge with the other, and slowly backed away.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Yin Zun suddenly became interested and couldn't help but ask.

"Four forces!"

The child straightened his back and responded loudly: "My grandfather gave me this name."

Then he said again: "You green-faced man, you have the sense to let us go. Otherwise, when my Taoist priest comes back, I will have to skin you."

Yin Zun smiled sinisterly: "Don't scare me with that bullshit Taoist priest. This group of low-level immortal soldiers and ghost soldiers are the treasures of you ant people. I don't believe it. Those who use this to protect the Taoist tradition, cultivators How profound can it be..."