[Liao Zhai] Lanruo Temple

Bai Xianzhi was suppressed under the Zhenshen Seal, as if he was trapped in the mountains.As a mountain god, Bai Xianzhi didn't know that this was a treasure refined from the essence of the mountains, and he could use the spirit of the mountains to suppress everything.

Even if he is a mountain god, he can't find a way to restrain the god-suppressing seal in a hurry. If this place is Montenegro, the mountain god's talisman can easily mobilize all the rules in the god's domain, and the god-suppressing seal can't trap him, but it's a pity that in the green Lanshan.

Although Taoist Erchun can't fly, but he is proficient in the way of earthwork, he can take root on the ground, and he can live endlessly with his feet on the ground, and his magic power is endless. If he borrows the power of the earth, he is almost invincible.

Bai Xianzhi naturally understood this truth, so he refused to fight head-on with him. The jade hook on his waist rose into the sky and turned into a round moon. It was clearly a clear sky and day, but it turned into night in an instant, and the cold moon was like a hook. It was as cold as frost.

Taoist Erchun's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You have such a rare treasure!"

Taoist Erchun raised his head and couldn't see the blue sky, only the hooked moon hanging slantingly. He didn't know that he had been affected by this magic weapon and fell into a state of tranquility.

Taoist Erchun raised his eyes and saw mountains and ravines, continuous and continuous, this is his own dharma intention, while the frost and snow are like hooks, it is Bai Xianzhi's dharma intention.

Taoist Erchun used the God-Suppressing Seal to pull Bai Xianzhi to the ground to fight, and Bai Xianzhi immediately repaid him, pulling him into a spiritual state, and immediately made him lose the advantage of the earth's energy blessing.

Zhenshenyin and his own Taoism appear in the Dingjing, which is like mountains and ravines, while Bai Xianzhi's Taoism and jade hook fall in the Dingjing, it is a boundless frosty night.

Taoist Erchun had sunken eye sockets and a straight nose. If he was a few decades younger, he would definitely be a handsome man.It's just that he has the same heart, his mind is sinister, his eyes are not straight, he looks like a vulture.He sneered and said, "Mr. Heishan, your way of Taoism is not the mountain, but the moon, but do you think you can win me by pulling me into a calm state? You have only practiced for a few years, so you are so conceited."

When the moonlight gathered, Bai Xianzhi came here on the moon, listening to Taoist Erchun's words, he just curled up the corners of his mouth, said indifferently: "How much ability you have, just use it, the comparison in the calm state is the Taoism, and the amount of magic power It has nothing to do with you, you are much older than me, but it is because you have strong magic power, and you can speak bravely even in a rotten body?"

Taoist Erchun didn't say a word, he raised his hand and made a seal, borrowing the power of the mountains, pressed a seal towards Bai Xianzhi.The void is distorted, the dharma seal is majestic, Bai Xianzhi does not dodge or dodge, a majestic palace slowly emerges behind him, it is the Guanghan Palace.

Taoist Erchun gasped, and became more serious than ever. The man in front of him looked young, but he was only weak, but in terms of cultivation, he was no longer inferior to him.Even if he misses a move, he will die under Bai Xianzhi's hands.

At the foot of Lulan Mountain, Bai Xianzhi and Taoist Erchun stood facing each other, their eyes were empty, and they were already in a state of tranquility, only the Hanyue hook and Zhenshen seal suppressed each other, squeezed so that the void was distorted.

Zhenshen Yinqiang is gathering the spirits of the mountains, but the Hanyue Hook is from the land of Jiuyou, which is a possession of the ghost king in Jiuyou Prison, and has obtained a mysterious yin treasure from a certain highness in the Yintu, with a high quality. Superb, still above the Seal of the Gods.If there is no accident, in the pending situation, the two will decide the winner, and the two magic weapons will also be divided into life and death.

The two were fighting in a fixed state, and twelve golden lights flew from a distance and fell into Lulan Mountain. The ghost formation on Lulan Mountain couldn't stop them, so they were knocked out by the Twelve Yaksha Gods and entered the mountain.

The Lulan Mountain is full of dark winds and resentment.God Yasha flapped his wings and went up the mountainside, but he didn't see any living beings, only white bones and dead trees everywhere.

Although Yasha God is vicious, after being enlightened by Buddhism, he is also a real good god. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but burst into flames. Vajra was angry, and red golden flames burned all over Yasha God's body.Twelve flaming meteors flew up to the top of the mountain, only to see a dilapidated cottage and a decayed hall.

A yaksha god flew over the hut, grabbed the roof, and directly lifted the hut from the ground.Grabbing the cottage, he flew to the edge of the cliff, threw it down, and smashed it to pieces.

After the hut was knocked down, there was only one main hall left. The twelve guardian gods are not ignorant evil spirits, and they have their own inheritance in the six reincarnation disks.A few of them circled around, and they had already found out the function of this hall. If the ghost king in it was refined, the hall would be successful.

The best way to wake up the Lulan Ghost King is of course not to smash the God-Suppressing Altar. In this way, it will help the Lulan Ghost King again.

God Yaksha chose a better way. They began to recite scriptures, which were "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Rituals to Save the Dead" to save the tragic death in this mountain.

Twelve giant yaksha gods with ferocious faces, blue-faced fangs, and wings growing from their ribs, sat cross-legged in the air, opened their mouths like a bell tolling, and recited the rituals of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for his death.The twelve big bells rang one after another, and the Lulan Ghost King in the main hall seemed to be on fire, and his whole body began to boil.

The Great Venerable is the Bodhisattva who guards the hell, the Bodhisattva who is best at saving the souls of the dead, dissolving resentment, smoothing resentment, is the power of the Great Venerable's scriptures.

No matter how powerful the Lulan Ghost King is, he is still just an evil ghost. In the scriptures, the ghost energy is like an ice moon melted by hot water. The pain caused by the loss of power makes the Lulan Ghost King wake up instantly.

"Stop reading!"

The ferocious roar echoed in the hall, and the awakened evil spirit stretched out its sharp claws to grab the door of the hall.

The ear-piercing voice echoed on the top of the mountain, and the Lulan Ghost King did not even open the hall with a casual blow.Returning to his senses, the Lulan Ghost King immediately discovered that the weirdness of this hall was obviously eroding his strength.

The Lulan Ghost King was frightened and angry, and roared: "Taoist Erchun! How dare you play with me!"

Apart from Taoist Erchun, there is no other person on this mountain who can do this.

The Lulan Ghost King slammed into the door of the temple frantically, but the god-suppressing seal on the door firmly locked the door, preventing him from rushing out.

The sound of chanting and roaring reverberated on the top of the mountain, accompanied by violent shaking, the clouds were dense, and the whole mountain was filled with ominous omens.

Taoist Erchun was at the foot of the mountain, in the tranquil state, when the Lulan Ghost King woke up and touched the God-Suppressing Seal, he felt something, the fright and anger in his eyes was as real as it was.

"It's you! It's you who awakened the Lulan Ghost King!"

Bai Xianzhi stretched out his hand and pierced Taoist Erchun with a ray of divine light from the sun, his expression remained unchanged, and he said, "It's me."

Daoist Erchun was anxious and angry, and wanted to tear Bai Xianzhi's corpse into thousands of pieces, but he didn't have the energy. Stay sane with support.

In this tug-of-war, he will only win, not lose.

The Lulan ghost king roared for a day and a night without breaking through the gate of the temple, and was disturbed by the Buddhist scriptures, lost his mana, and stopped moving, as if he was dead.

But Yasha God could sense that this lone wolf would not give up easily, one road was blocked, and he was looking for another.

Bai Xianzhi opened the mouth to block Lulan Mountain for ten days, including Huai Xu's weak three-day recuperation period after he crossed the catastrophe.

On the first day of February, the Lulan Ghost King broke through the God-Suppressing Altar, and spent three days hollowing out the hall with his claws and teeth, digging out from the wall on one side of the hall.

When the ghost king dug out the hall, his two claws and teeth were already bald, and the soil was corroded by black blood. The blood-soaked ghost king howled to the sky with fierce flames.

Daoist Erchun felt a pain in his heart, knowing that the Zhenshentai had been abandoned, decades of painstaking efforts were ruined, his eyes were about to burst, his whole body was on fire, and the void was crackling.

Bai Xianzhi wiped a strand of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I've been talking for ten days, and I won't let you go for even one day."

Taoist Erchun smiled strangely, with a ferocity that did not fear death, he slapped his own head with a palm.With a loud bang, Taoist Erchun's body shook, his seven orifices were bleeding, but he laughed loudly: "Sure enough, I bet right, as long as the divine sense disappears, it will naturally come out of the samadhi!"

Bai Xianzhi's face was pale and ugly, and he said: "You won the bet."

For an attempt that is not afraid of death without a sure guess, if he is not afraid of death, what can scare him.

No matter Erchun Taoist or Lulan Ghost King, they are not afraid of life and death, and they are extremely vicious.

Taoist Erchun listened attentively, the sound of shouting and harmony on the top of the mountain was endless, the vitality was chaotic, the wind and clouds were whistling, sometimes golden light and black air intertwined.

He knew that this was the Lulan Ghost King fighting someone, no matter whether it was the Black Mountain Monarch in front of him, the Lanruo King who had overcome the catastrophe, or the Lulan Ghost King who was out of trouble, no one would give him a way out after victory.

Erchun Dao said humanely: "If I swear not to interfere with King Lanruo's crossing robbery and leave Dongnan right away, are you willing to let me go?"

Bai Xianzhi's eyes were dim, and he said, "Is your oath credible?"

Er Chundao said humanely: "Although I am not a good person, I will not lie."

Bai Xianzhi said: "Your junior brother's primordial spirit is in Montenegro."

Taoist Erchun froze, and said, "He is still alive."

Bai Xianzhi remained motionless, ready to face his counterattack, and said: "He died once."

Taoist Erchun deceived Taoist Sanchun to go to Yingtou Village to test Black Mountain, and the misfortune was diverted to the east, causing Taoist Sanchun to lose his life.

Taoist Sanchun once said: "My elder brother has never been trustworthy. He promised his master to practice Taoism with peace of mind, but he betrayed his sect. He promised his elder brother not to practice magic, but he killed no one. He promised to exchange alchemy with me and deceived my man Yuan Dan." Fabian lied to me to die. If you can’t kill him, forget it. If you are in a desperate situation, don’t believe a word he says.”

Taoist Erchun sighed, and said: "My junior brother is just stupid, and senior senior brother is also pedantic. If they were willing to exchange spells with me, the three of my senior brothers would have already mastered the three-element alchemy. How could they have fallen to this point?"

Before he finished speaking, the soil under his feet gushed out like quicksand, countless sand turned into giants, and punched Bai Xian.

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Huai Xu hadn't crossed the catastrophe yet, and Lulan Mountain had already been turned upside down. On the Black Mountain, it was unusually peaceful.Huai Xu leaned against his body, Qing Huai, this person was almost dead.

The lower half of his body under his clothes has completely turned into wood, and his vitality is gone. Instead of turning into wood, he died.The waist and abdomen of the upper body went up to the chest, and it was already dead.

His eyes are basically closed, and his spirituality is almost exhausted, but his spiritual sense has reached an unprecedented peak.

The roots of the green locust tree go deep into the ground, and the branches stretch out to the sky.The underground is full of vitality, and the sky is full of spirits.The sun, moon and stars shine on the branches, and the mountains, rivers, water and soil flow through the roots of the trees.

An insect, a flower, all live under his eyes.

If it's just an ordinary monster crossing the catastrophe and transforming into a human form, it doesn't need to die so hard.It's just that Huaixu is the king of ghosts, and the locust tree, since wood belongs to ghosts, his yin body was a ghost body from the beginning.To be born from death, from yin to yang, if one life does not die, how can another life be born?

Death and rebirth are happening at the same time, not overnight.

At this time, a mouse ran up to Huai Xu, its eyes looked at Huai Xu, shining with a human light.

"If I shoot now, will you really die?" the mouse said, stroking his beard.

Huai Xu smiled slightly, opened his dim eyes, and could hardly see the mouse's body clearly.He spoke, in a voice like two pieces of wood rubbing together, and said, "No, but you might die."

The mouse paused as it stroked its bearded paws. It took a serious look at Huai Xu, then continued to straighten his beard, and said, "Of course I won't make a move. I have something to ask of you."

Huai Xu closed his eyes, seemed to be thinking, and then said: "If you retreat, I accept your sympathy, but if you need to ask me to do something, you'd better come back after I have completed the tribulation."

"You!" The mouse stood up abruptly, as if it wanted to make a move, but sighed again, and said, "Understood, you are not threatened. My ancestor has seen countless people in his life, you are special, I don't want to offend you .”

After Dundi Patriarch finished speaking, he bowed, apologized for his rudeness, and turned around to retreat.

Although the Dundi Patriarch retreated, he didn't go far. Instead, he dug a hole at the foot of the Black Mountain to hide himself.

He knew there was going to be a battle here, he had heard the voices.

There was a rancid smell, carried by the wind, and swept up the Black Mountain.The green miasma is like a rotting river, and the dense fog spreads towards the Black Mountain.

There are many water sources in the southeast area, and the swamp is difficult to flow because of the water source. The decay of corpses and other things will form a miasma, which poses a huge threat to the human beings who rely on the swamp for a living.

So people began to worship the marsh god.

The wild god born in the swamp might be more appropriately called the swamp monster.In the early years, Huai Xu challenged the wild gods everywhere, but was finally stopped by the respected frog god, so he gave up.And this Marsh God was one of the members he had chased and killed.

The stench wafted to the Black Mountain, and the miasma surged in the void. Huai Xu opened his eyes, and the green locust tree branches and leaves swayed behind him, and a gust of wind blew away the miasma.

The wet body of Marsh God appeared in front of Huai Xu, and a wide-mouthed face covered with pimples emerged from the miasma.

"Cuck!"

Marsh God didn't say a word, and shot directly.There was a detonation like a thunderclap, and heavy and highly poisonous qi spewed out from the mouth of Marsh God, towards Huai Xu.

Huai Xu didn't move, only to see a blue-faced and long-toothed Rakshasa God suddenly appear in the wind, splitting the qi with his palm.

Then, another Rakshasa emerged from the soil, grabbed the marsh god's leg and pulled it into the soil, causing half of his body to sink into the soil, unable to move.

Another tall Rakshasa God held the Demon Subduing Pestle and beat the Marsh God hard on the back.

The Marsh God turned into a pool of sewage and disappeared in place.The Raksha ghost hid again, and the marsh god had escaped.

At the foot of the Black Mountain, the Marsh God staggered down the mountain dragging blood all over the place, with a vicious and resentful expression, he said, "King Lan Ruo, you must die!"

When the marsh god walked to the bottom of the black mountain, he passed a tree with a small hole under the tree.

Marsh God didn't notice at all, when he passed by the hole, a black light shot out from the hole, shot through his body, and fell to the ground with an inner alchemy in his mouth.

The ancestor Dundi swallowed the inner alchemy in one gulp, and saw the Marsh God shriveled up as if he had lost his breath, and turned into a toad the size of a millstone.

Toad was so scared that he glanced at the ancestor Dundi, and jumped away desperately. The ancestor Dundi didn't chase him, and the marsh god without inner alchemy was just a toad.

The ancestor Dundi smacked his lips, as if he was relishing the deliciousness of the inner alchemy, he creaked and disappeared into the soil.

Huai Xu opened his eyes, he didn't hide what happened down the mountain, the marsh god lost all his mana, and the ancestor Dundi left, there was nothing that could threaten him now.

February [-]nd.

Maoshi and the sky are sunny, and the sky is gloomy at Chenshi.Huai Xu opened his eyes and looked at the sky, the spirit in his eyes disappeared little by little, and his vitality was completely cut off.

At this moment, Huai Xu was already dead.

The spirit dissipated, the magic power disappeared, and only a little breath lingered.

The yang energy between the heaven and the earth is transpiring. On February [-], the dragon raises its head, the earth veins turn over, the earth dragon soars to the sky, the yin disappears and the yang rises, which represents vitality.

The twelve Rakshasa gods joined forces to sacrifice a black wooden needle, and the wooden needle was dazzling with electric light, and the wooden needle soared into the sky, straight up to the high-altitude clouds.

Boom!

A ray of thunder broke through the mountains and rivers, and the lightning light fell from the sky like a thunder dragon, and rushed towards the green locust tree on the black mountain.

Qinghuai didn't move at all, a tree wouldn't move naturally.The lightning shrouded the green locust tree, and the huge force instantly destroyed all the twigs, and went straight into the soil, destroying its roots.Qing Huai burned black in an instant.

Darkness, incomparably silent darkness, without a single thought, without a single thought, eternal perdition.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the darkness and disappeared in a flash.

The huge power and pure yang vitality in the electric light poured into the darkness, planting a ray of pure yang in the endless yin and death.

Cathode yang is born, and after a ray of pure yang qi is born, it expands rapidly, like sparks falling into kerosene, and a huge fire of life burns blazingly in an instant.

"Boom!"

The second thunder light rushed down again, and Qinghuai was scorched black.It was in this scorched black area that the skin of the tree tumor on the green locust tree was cracked, and a small hand stretched out from the tree tumor, and all the thunder that filled the sky was caught by this small hand, and entered the tree tumor.

Crackling, as if the sound of egg shells cracking, a baby fell out of the tree burl. The baby did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air to accept the third thunder tribulation.

The vitality of thunder and lightning transformed in his body, from plants to animals, from ghosts to living people, this transformation was completed in an instant and in some incredible way.

thump.

The heartbeat sounded, the baby began to breathe, and with the breathing, the fourth thunderbolt fell from the sky.The rocks shattered, but the baby's skin was not damaged at all.

With breathing, the baby grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it is no longer a baby, but becomes a toddler, and from a toddler to a teenager.

The fifth thunder fell, and the boy opened his eyes. His eyes were green and green, more beautiful than the most beautiful emeralds, reflecting the thunder in the sky.

Huai Xu woke up.He stretched out his hand to grab the painted skin hanging on the green locust tree, he grabbed it and turned it into a black and red patterned shirt and put it on his body.This piece of painted skin has survived the thunder disaster without breaking, and there seems to be lightning patterns on the clothes.

The sixth thunder, Huai Xu opened his arms, bathed in the thunder, his body has grown into the appearance before death.

This is his true face, just like the painted skin, with warm and affectionate eyebrows and eyes.

Huai Xu looked up at the sky, the thunder has not stopped, nine is extremely high, he was born with the help of thunder, and he is only a little bit popular to be successful.

A crimson elixir flew up from the dead grass puppet, and turned into smoke and dust in the seventh thunderbolt. The blood energy in it was washed away by the thunderbolt, leaving only pure pure yang essence.

The pure yang essence entered from Huai Xu's seven orifices, circulated in his body, transformed into vitality, and then he held it in his mouth, making a crackling sound like a sugar pill.

Huai Xu stretched out his hand, and in Lanruo Temple, a cauldron furnace flew out of the fire well and fell in front of Huai Xu. The eighth thunder blasted into the cauldron. , Seven Treasures were smelted by thunder, and merged with Sophora japonica branches.

Huo Luo Umbrella, Freedom Bead, Ancient Pine Sword, and Psychic Pine Needles were released by Huai Xu, and they were baptized together with him in the Ninth Thunder.

After the nine thunderstorms, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually receded, and the weather became fine again.In the sky, a shiny thing fell down.

Huai Xu reached out to catch it, and the wooden needle was struck by lightning and was knocked down by the thunder. A single wooden needle was left with only a round wooden bead the size of a fingernail, and the surface was poured with enamel-like light.

Huai Xu opened his mouth, put the human ingot pill in his mouth into the green locust tree that was almost destroyed by the thunder, and threw it down from the hole in the tree burl, the pure yang energy dispersed, and the green locust tree revived at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Huai Xu smiled softly. This is his faded demon body, which is of great significance. On the contrary, the straw puppet that used to be the body has been reduced to a handful of ashes under the nine thunders.

Huai Xu picked up the branches from the cauldron, and said to the Twelve Rakshas: "Take care of your home, I will go back as soon as I go."

The Twelve Rakshasa Gods knew that Huai Xu was going to receive Bai Xianzhi.Not surprisingly, after going through the thunder calamity and cultivating a human body, with a body like a primordial spirit, Huai Xu is a real earth immortal.Even if it's just entering the gate of the earth fairy for the first time, Taoist Erchun and Lulan ghost king can't match.

Huai Xu stepped on a tree and disappeared, the vegetation disappeared, and he traveled a hundred miles to Lulan Mountain in an instant.

"Okay, brother, if you fail, I don't know if you can restrain yourself. If you don't want another big devil to appear in the world, you must succeed."

"Brother, I'm going. If you don't come to pick me up, maybe I'll go with you."

Bai Xianzhi's words echoed in Huai Xu's mind, and Huai Xu said softly, "Xian Zhi, I'm here to pick you up."

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