Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 516: Taoist song

As the so-called spiritual talisman, although the ordinary talisman also has the word "spirit" in it, it can represent at most the meaning of aura or fairy spirit, and the yellow paper man in Ji Yuan's hand, the meaning of the word "spirit" is even deeper. .

When Ji Yuan held the talisman in his hand, he found that the four people behind him had gathered around, all staring at the talisman in his hand.

"Mr. Ji, is this the Lux Talisman?"

Lao Long couldn't help but talk. Looking back at that time, when Long Zi mentioned this, he just mentioned it in one sentence, saying that Uncle Ji might also be able to use spells to help him. How normal is this? It’s not normal if Jiyuan can’t run the spell, and the puppet talisman is also a relatively easy-to-use talisman. Although Lao Long thought that the puppet talisman of Jiyuan might be a little special, he didn’t think too much about it. With the fate of the Tianqing sword and the true fire of Samadhi.

But look at the yellow paper talisman in Ji Yuan's hand at this moment, I have seen the previous things with my own eyes, this **** is too special, right?

Ji Yuan put the yellow paper figurine in his hand into his sleeve and said to the four people.

"It can be regarded as a talisman, but it is quite different from the traditional talisman, and the wrestler just now is quite special in Ji's hands. There is no second wrestler like this."

Ji Yuan's words are not meant to deceive others. Indeed, as he said, it is quite different from the traditional rune method. It can even be said that there is no one similar in shape, but it is more similar to Ruyi Dharma money.

And the wishful law money is also very special. It is also similar to the law money used to pay homage to the dead in the secular customs of some places, or it is not even similar in shape, only the name is similar. To a certain extent, the wishful law money is also more like a special spell.

Anyway, Ji Fate is not from the orthodox immortal "class", and he doesn't care too much about such definitions.

When Lao Long and others heard Ji Yuan's words, they also pouted, yes, can it be special, it's all up to Fu Shengling.

Now is not the time to discuss talismans. Seeing Jiyuan put away the yellow paper talismans, the old beggar turned his attention back to the surroundings.

"Mr. Ji, this golden armored warrior is still here, but the mountain is damaged and the seal is broken. I am afraid that the mountain **** is more fortunate and less fortunate?"

The old beggar still knows the seal of his own. Even if those demons are very difficult, to break him, one is to approach or surpass him in the attainments of Zhenshan Fa, which is unlikely; the other is to destroy the mountain. Among them, either the Pozi Mountain will be destroyed beyond recognition, or it will start from the mountain god.

Looking at the current situation, although Pozi Mountain has changed, it is not seriously damaged. It can only be said by the mountain god.

Ji Yuan wanted to try to use restraint, but after hearing the old beggar's words, he changed his mind.

"Perhaps, but it may not really fall, let's go to the mountain temple to see."

The five people were walking in the mountains, and the difficult mountain road was like walking on the ground under their feet. A small step can often travel a long distance, and it didn't take long for them to come to the outside of the mountain temple together.

There is also a yellowed notice on the wall outside the temple. This is a leather document. It was nailed to the outer wall of the temple. It is written with the official notice of Daxiu Bianrongfu, to the effect that it is forbidden to be in Pozi Mountain. Pass, and even do not allow hunters into the mountains to hunt.

The accident six years ago made the court of the Daxiu Dynasty very nervous. When such a thing happened, the mountain people in Pozi Mountain were forcibly moved out of the mountain, and even the original mountain road of Pozi Mountain was interrupted. Rongfu directly forbids people from entering the mountain.

I just built a mountain temple that had no time to decorate, and it was abandoned before it was brilliant, so in the eyes of Ji Yuan and others, the mountain temple was a dilapidated scene, surrounded by moss and weeds, and it was not painted at all. The door is also marked by mold and insects.

"Squeak~" Ji Yuan pushed open the temple door of the mountain temple, and the first thing that caught his eye was the broken mountain **** statue.

The body of this statue is full of cracks, and the face should have fallen off, but someone put it back together again and glued it with glutinous rice paste, but this made the statue of the mountain **** look terrifying.

Then everyone's eyes came to the temple. Lao Long had already walked to the statue and shook his head with a smile.

"It seems that even in this big show dynasty, the official ban is not obeyed by everyone."

Ji Yuan came over and saw that there were charcoal fires behind the statue, as well as various traces of overnight stays. Obviously, people who entered the mountain occasionally settled here.

"It's not surprising. People always have to make a living, and there will always be people who take risks. In fact, there are no evil monsters in the mountains. Some people have one or two, and it may even spread gradually."

As Ji Yuan said, he still carefully observed the furnishings in the mountain temple. It was nothing to see, but it evoked memories deep in his heart.

The damaged statue of the mountain **** and the mountain temple where the mountain guests settled are very similar to the Niukui Mountain in those days.

"Perhaps this mountain **** hasn't completely died yet."

Zhu Tingtao's words came from the front of the statue of the mountain god, which attracted Ji Yuan and Laolong to the front again. I saw Zhu Tingtao stretch out his hand to pick three incense sticks from the crack in front of the base of the statue of the mountain god, and show it to Ji Yuan and others.

"In Shinto, mortals worship gods, but in fact, gods will also give mortals some inspiration accordingly. For example, burning incense is also very particular. As the so-called incense burning is neat, mortals also look neat when burning incense. Although most of them are related to incense and the environment, sometimes it is true Implicated in the divine way."

The three incense heads in Zhu Tingtao's hands have already been burned. Of course, it is impossible to tell whether they are neat or not when they are burned, but through this incense head, it can bring a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

The people present were not ordinary little cultivators, they were all real masters. After someone mentioned it, they naturally felt it.

Ji Yuan nodded and said nothing, the command was kept in his mouth, and his right foot was slightly lifted and then lightly stepped on the ground.

Before the foot has stepped on the ground, there are already wave-like lines passed on.

"I have asked the mountain **** of Pozi Mountain to come and see you."

The technique of restraining the gods was used, but unlike the previous trials and tribulations, this time, when the ripples full of Taoism faded away, the mountain **** did not appear in front of him.

The old beggar shook his head.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shi has died and disappeared!"

Ji Yuan frowned upon hearing this, looked at Zhu Tingtao, ignoring the surprise on the other's face when he saw the technique of restraining the gods, and reached out to take a residual incense from Zhu Tingtao's hand.

"I wish you a friend, borrow the incense."

After saying this, Ji Yuan concentrated for a moment, held the residual incense and cast the spell again, raised and stepped down with his right foot, accompanied by the breath of Dao Yun, Ji Yuan also spoke again.

"Anyway, please come to see Pozi Mountain Stone."

The voice fell, and a cloud of smoke appeared in front of him, just like the kind of smoke that gathers in a temple with sandalwood incense, and a strange mountain yellow stone appeared in front of him.

The rock was about the size of a chair, and from some angles it looked like a crouched human figure.

"Not dead but not alive either."

"Well, but there is still salvation!"

"good."

"It's not bad to be able to keep these."

This stone Youdao has almost no consciousness now, but there is aura that condenses in the rock and keeps a trace of spirituality in the stone. Maybe a hundred years later, as the aura of this rock gathers, the essence of the sun and the moon will be absorbed, and the spirituality will become stronger and stronger. , Shi Youdao also woke up one day.

"Why don't we put him on the top of Zhenhu Mountain, and I will cast the spell to leave a battle to help him gather the essence of the sun and the moon, so that he can return to the way of cultivation as soon as possible?"

This suggestion of the old beggar is a common practice, and it is also orthodox in the immortal way. Although I know that there are evil methods that can make Shi Youdao quickly regain consciousness and even practice again, using blood sacrifices or vicious evil methods such as seizing yuan will inevitably make Shi Youdao fall. into evil.

Ji Yuan frowned but did not speak. What flashed in his heart was a glimpse of the "Zhengde Bao Gonglu", a treasure book about the gods of the land and mountains, and there were also a few words in it that Ji Yuan naturally thought about. Get up and sing with your heart.

"Stone yellow in the mountains, the sun and the moon give light, the sky gives the wind and thunder, the earth nourishes the spirit... All things are sentient beings, come and go, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was born in the heaven and the earth, and belongs to the mountains and rivers... A little stone yellow, lying quietly in the mountains, born in the earth Nourish, wait for your own growth, feel the peaks and mountains, love the mountains and rivers, the moment of fate, and grow and grow~~”

Ji Yuan's Daoyin is like a singing voice, thick and distant, like a cappella singing and spread far into the mountains...

A mountain leopard was about to bite a hare, but it stopped at this moment. The hare fled a dozen steps in panic, but gradually stopped; a **** fell from the sky and returned to its nest. , and the chicks in the nest that should have opened their mouths and chirped for food because their mothers came back were also quiet; the animals drinking by the mountain streams stopped moving; the mountain visitors who took risks in the mountains to collect medicine also stopped moving , faintly heard a song echoing in the mountains, this kind of situation abounds in the mountains.

Pozi Mountain is quiet, as if everything from vegetation to animals in the entire mountain is listening quietly, which is a melodious and comfortable feeling.

"Where the spirits converge, the earth is long, the little stone is yellow, and it grows and grows~~"

The last few words were uttered, already with a faint edict meaning, and the more obscure black and yellow aura merged into the mountain yellow stone in the temple along with the singing.

Ji Yuan's Taoist song has stopped, but the melodious and unique rhythm of singing still reverberates in the mountains, as if the mountains and the earth are repeating these words. What is even more bizarre is that the singing actually "returned" and was transmitted back to the temple together. There are also all kinds of spiritual breaths in the mountains, which are also brought into the mountain Huangshi with the singing.

With a feeling in his heart, Ji Yuan looked down at Huangshi, the mountain beside his feet.

"Wake up, wake up, fellow Daoist Shi, it's time to wake up!"

"Crack clack... clack..."

There are fine cracks on the mountain Huangshi, but this is not to be completely broken, because with this crack, the spiritual energy in the mountain is gradually increasing.

At the edge of the plan, the four people, including Lao Long, have been completely stunned...