Big waves wash the sand

Vizley used to believe in Daoism.

Taoist temples can be seen everywhere in Aurora City, and Taoist priests and laymen in Taoist robes come and go on the streets.If you meet the Taoist priest from Da Luo Tianli, the whole city will feel like it's New Year's Eve.

Now it has become ruins.Behind Lin Qi is a temple of Shui De Zhen Jun.

Vizlie means "the son of the desert, the rose of the sea".This sea refers to the Shabo River.The Shabo River is the only water source in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, and it is the foundation for their survival.

The Shabo River dried up overnight, and everyone seemed to have lost hope.During that time, it hadn’t rained in Vizley for half a year.

Many people came and went in the temple of the Fengshen Water Master, and even the old king went up to the altar to pray for rain, but it was useless.

The gods they worshiped day and night ignored them.

It was at this time that the Royer believers who had been dormant in the country showed their minions. They tore off their gentle appearance in an instant and turned into blood-sucking demons.

The moment the rebels captured Aurora City, it rained heavily.

On the bed of the Shabo River, a lake also formed.

Lin Qidao: "There are so many people in the king's army, can't we win? The big red pass is right next to it, why don't you ask for help?"

The expression of the refugee changed twice: "We are asking for help! Da Luotian abandoned us!"

It turned out that the old king sent envoys to ask for help, but they were turned away. In desperation, he had to go back home.

Although there are not many rebels, they have mana. The king's army is a group of ordinary people, and they are not their opponents at all.Later, the true god sent down the god-given sea, and many people also defected.

People have to live.

Life has to go on.The Shabo River is also known as Little Fengtian, and when the Fengtian River is dry, it is probably a farewell.

Say goodbye to the past, and the great way.

The king's army was routed, leaving only a few devout Taoists here and there, expecting the priests in the sky to take a look at them.

They retreated into Zhenwu Temple.

The Zhenwu Temple is the largest Taoist temple in Vizlie. The old king personally supervised the repair, and the great master lived in it.

The refugee led him to the ruins of the Zhenwu Temple: "It's here. A fellow Taoist from Daluotian helped us, and we stayed inside for half a month."

Lin Qi's small glass ball exploded and shattered all over the ground.

The refugee took a look and continued, "That fellow Taoist was not very easy to get along with, and we didn't know his name. Half a month later, he told us that we couldn't hold on anymore and surrendered, and then he disappeared."

Lin Qi heard his own voice asking, "Where is he now?"

Refugees: "Dead. He went to the Daluoye Temple opposite. He heard that he offended the true God and was thrown here by the people there. We watched him fall from a height of thousands of feet, and all his ribs were broken. , the five internal organs were smashed to pieces, and the dantian was also exploded, we can't save——Taoist?"

Lin Qi's pale face startled the refugee, he bit his tongue to calm himself down: "It's okay, I'm fine."

He repeated it over and over, not knowing whether to tell the refugees or himself.When he heard the words "dead" twice in one day, he only thought he was messing around with the little devil, but he believed it without thinking about the refugees.

He had a bad premonition on the way here, so he stopped when he saw the frozen bones on the side of the road. He buried them and rescued them.He used to scoff at the "good deeds and be blessed" thing, thinking they were snobbish.But how much he looked down on others back then, now how much he hopes this will be useful.

Lin Qi said, "Take me to see him."

The refugee glanced at him in embarrassment, and then looked at the ruins. At that time, the man fell from the sky into the Zhenwu Temple.Dao is dead.

Once the nine-fold palace collapsed, there were no bones left.

The refugee caught Lin Qi and was so shocked that he said, "Taoist?! Hello!"

Xiao Tu asked the little devil to pick it up.

The little devil doesn't care about him like Lin Qi does, but puts him in the same position as himself.He didn't chase after him to accept disciples, nor did he say anything inappropriate, but he just led him to the backyard of the palace, in front of a cave.

The Dongfu is hidden in the clouds, and it is out of tune with everything around it.

On both sides of the entrance of the cave, there is a natural couplet, "the heaven and the earth sometimes end, and the mountains and rivers do not come from their own clouds".

Xiao Tu looked at the little devil king, who didn't hide it, and told him directly that he and his father robbed the cave when he was passing by.

Regardless of how the cave passes, the occasional fresh air from the entrance of the cave is enough to prove that this cave is extraordinary.There are countless caves and blessed places in the world, Taixuan Mountain and Taichang Mountain are both considered to be among the best fairy mountains, but the fresh air above them is not as pure as this cave.

There is no doubt that this cave is a good place for cultivation.

The little devil said: "I have two ways to get rid of the nightmare on your body. The first is to suppress it directly with force, but I don't recommend it."

Xiao Tu: "How to say?"

The Little Demon King: "There are thousands of ways to prove the Tao in the world, but you entered the Tao through the nightmare. Your cultivation base and your spiritual consciousness have grown together with the nightmare, and they are separated by force. Even if you are in that life, your cultivation base will be crippled." .”

Xiao Tu was silent for a while, then asked: "The second type?"

The little demon king pointed to the cave: "Nightmare is a very powerful thing. In the past, many people in our family took the slant to gain more power by refining the nightmare. It is a secret technique, and the effect is not bad. But the will is not firm If you don’t, it’s easy to backfire, I heard that Yan has been in your body for more than ten years, and you are still fine, you can try it.”

Refining nightmare?

What kind of shocking operation is this?Do you think it is refining the flying sword?

The Little Devil King smiled: "You don't have to worry, in the southern border, Yan dare not act rashly. Strictly speaking, the current Yan is not even a Half-Dream, it can be considered a Nightmare, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xiao Tu frowned, a little suspicious of the little devil's origin.

Southern Xinjiang gave him too many incredible things. The "Nightmare" that outsiders are so fearful is nothing to them. Demon cultivators who have no desires, is this really Xanadu?

The Great Devil's Cave has only a few hundred years of history, and it is not as long as the Tianshun Dynasty. Where did the people descend from the sky and immediately conquer the poor mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang?

The little devil king didn't urge him either: "Think about it carefully, there is a secret technique for refining nightmares in the cave, so I won't bother you. Of course, if you want to pull out nightmares, someone call me and I'll come over."

After finishing speaking, the little devil really left.

Xiao Tu looked at his leaving back, and didn't even have time to ask: "Don't you think it's unfair?"

Xiao Tu is very afraid that someone will say that he is unrighteous, because he has many dreams of being chased and killed by the whole world. Tianlei wants to punish him, and people also regard him as a big devil. The god he believes in does not believe him. He became a street mouse, a lost dog.

He wakes up from the violence every day, and then recites the mind-purifying mantra countless times to suppress the anti-social emotions in his heart. From getting up to getting out of bed, it takes at least half an hour to purify his mind.

Refining nightmares is not the right way.

As far as he is concerned, as long as it is not the mainstream practice, he feels that it is not righteous, let alone the never-heard of refining nightmare.

But let him give up his cultivation and become a useless person, he is reluctant.He also wanted to catch up with Lin Qi as soon as possible and relieve his worries.

The most important point, if his life is not good, what about the nine deaths?

The little devil sat on the roof not far away, and moved one of the tiles: "Guess how he chooses?"

Lingquan's lazy voice sounded: "You dazzled my eyes—he, you don't think he looks decent, but he is actually very evil. I have been fooled by him. Moreover, he is quite strong, Yan It puts too much pressure on him."

Little Demon King: "Don't you think that if you can't write well, you can't do martial arts?"

Lingquan coughed twice in embarrassment: "Anyway, he is also my apprentice, so the requirements for him are of course higher."

Little Demon King: "...well, your apprentice."

After an unknown amount of time, the little devil sighed: "The way lies in the heart, and the way is upright. If you don't seek the way, you can get the way. When will people outside understand this truth?"

Lingquan said angrily: "Then everyone can attain the Tao?"

The little devil lay down and smiled lightly: "That's right."

Holding the sword, Xiao Tu walked into the "Bu Zi Yun" cave.

Right from wrong, heaven and earth are broken, I don't know what to say.