The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 346: At the end of life, Lord Bai 7

Chapter 356 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 356 At the end of life, the hatred of the ghost with the broken arm of Bai Qiye is soaring, and the sudden burst of power is actually driven by the transformation of the ghost.

Daoist cultivators will turn into demons and ghosts when their mood fluctuates for a while, and the resentment and evil spirits in the heaven and earth will become demons. This is not surprising, because their mood is already high, and the world allows it.

In a world of absolute spirituality like Xuanxing, it can only have a split personality and become a neuropathy.

This broken-arm ghost was a general in a hundred battles before his death, and a mountain **** after his death. After a hundred years of resentment, it has already been twisted. At this time, when it encounters a strong deterrence, it will be demonized.

"People eat five grains to live, but don't eat five grains to die. The ghosts and spirits of the Yin Division rely on incense. If you can persist for so long without incense, it will be difficult for you."

An Qisheng stroked the yellow dog's lustrous hair, looking at the ghost, thinking more.

Is it in vain to die to become a god?

Only when ghosts and gods are bound to people can they protect them. That Netherworld Lord's move can be said to be earth-shattering.

If there is no incense bondage, how can ghosts shelter humans?

However, this also has drawbacks.

The swamp of a gentleman is cut in five generations. People are always forgetful, and it is impossible for people to remember how much kindness from generation to generation. Once there is no value, or ineffectiveness, it is inevitable to be abandoned by others.

"The sky doesn't care for me, people want to abandon me, and the ghosts won't cross me!"

The ghost with the broken arm raised his sigh in the sky, and the only remaining arm held a long knife and stretched his body towards An Qisheng:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"what!"

Lin Sa was taken aback: "Be careful!"

"you think too much."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, raised his hand, and a random golden light popped out:

"Who is free to talk to you?"

hum~

A finger of golden light broke through the sky, and ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.

The ripples did not spread to the surroundings, but flowed back from the surroundings, wrapping the ghosts and gods in them.

Ah~

Amidst the miserable ghost howls that did not resemble human voices, the elongated body of the ghost was forcibly wrapped in the swarming ripples.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't resist, he only felt that the void around him seemed to have become reality and could not be shaken at all.

pat!

The screams came to an abrupt end, and a pitch-black ball the size of a thumb fell to the ground. After a bounce, it was pinched by An Qisheng.

The basic method should also be taught when going into a demon. Demons can become Buddhas, Buddhas can transform demons. A ghost that is weak like a chicken and possessed by mortals must make plans. How can he become stronger if he goes into demons?

This, is this over?

Li Sa opened his mouth.

You screamed so loudly and so terribly that you were suppressed by someone with a single finger?

"It seems that there is indeed a big problem in Netherworld"

An Qisheng pinched the pitch-black ball, thoughtfully.

As far as he knows, the Yin Si system established by the Netherworld Lord is extremely comprehensive, a complete system that includes the land, the mountain god, the city god, and the messenger of the soul.

If the incense is gone, it will turn into a ghost.

The only explanation is that there is a big problem in Nether, so that he has no time to care, and even completely lost control.

But Netherworld is too far away, Jia An, Virtue, and even Pei Yuanhua, the city god, have never been there, and they have no idea what happened to Netherworld.

I only know that the great changes that occurred in the Nether many years ago are related to the Netherworld Lord.

Thinking of the previous Netherworld Palace Lord Festival, is the Netherworld Palace Lord dead?

"Thank you, Xie Xianren for the rescue!"

When An Qisheng turned his thoughts around, Li Sa was already on his knees and kowtowed.

The night was full of ups and downs, and the fright he received was no small thing.

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly:

"If I don't take action, you will at most be seriously ill. The ghost's upper body method, the ghost can do it, but the ghost can't."

Incense is the reliance of ghosts and gods, and it is also a bond. If ghosts and gods can arbitrarily possess mortals, wouldn't it be a mess?

Under the decree of the lord of the Netherworld, whoever belongs to the yin division and whose incense is offered shall not possess the body and seize the house.

This is not just an order, but also a rule, a law.

Although this ghost has lost its incense, it was once a mountain **** and worshipped by the people, so naturally it is impossible to successfully possess it.

Li Sa only felt a warm current emanating from the immortal, blowing on himself, the exhaustion of the day and night, the sore hands and feet, and the injuries from stumble along the way seemed to disappear.

Even more involuntarily, he stood up.

He couldn't understand An Qisheng's words, but he was still grateful and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's not a good idea to go up the mountain at night."

An Qisheng glanced at the medicine **** hanging on Li Sa's waist. With this, he couldn't even beat the alpha wolf, not to mention ghosts:

"You go back to the mountain temple, tomorrow morning, go to the east, check all the way to the left and right, and you will get something."

"Thank the immortals for the guidance, thank the immortals for the guidance! Dare to ask the gentleman's name, the young ones will set up the longevity tablet for him day and night."

Li Sa thanked him again before heading towards the mountain temple.

"The magic of luck is really a chance meeting."

Looking at the back of his departure, An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples, and Dao Yitu followed:

[Consumes 190 Dao Power points]

【Li Sa】

[Original track 1: Born in the human world of Huangtianjie, Liangzhou House of Daqing Dynasty, Annuo County, lost both parents as a teenager, and lived with his elder brother.

After practicing for forty years, once he entered the Dao, he was willing to be a hero, and he traveled the world to eradicate demons. He especially hated ghosts and monsters.

[In the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety years of the emperor, on the eve of the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

This seems to be a weak and timid boy from a mountain village, and the strength required is similar to that of a bone.

At least they are also the ones who have become true, but the causes of death are quite the same.

"Bone bones, Yan Xiake, and Li Sa will all die at the hands of Bai Wuchang?"

An Qisheng touched the yellow dog's hair, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Is this Bai Qiye so murderous, or is there a reason why these people have to die?

He turned his thoughts in his mind and looked into the mountains.

There, there is a wooden charm from the underworld.

"Tonight is a bit long."

An Qisheng smiled faintly, moved with the wind, and did not enter the mountains.

His movements are light and natural, like the wind entering the night, coming and going silently, but the speed is extremely fast, the mountains, rocks, vegetation, cliffs and valleys are like walking on the ground under his feet, not like running on his own, but the heaven and the earth are pushing him forward

Huhu~

The night drifted down, covering the mountains.

Jiaoyuan Mountain seems to be darker than all the mountains.

There are many peaks here. The reason why it is named after Jiaoyuan Mountain is because there used to be a temple on this Jiaoyuan Mountain, Jiaoyuan Temple.

Although this Jiaoyuan Temple is only a small temple, because there are several old monks in the temple who are not weak, they are quite effective and the incense is very strong.

When Jiaoyuan Temple was prosperous, it was also when all the nearby temples and temples were declining.

It is a pity that after the advent of the Providence Sect, Jiaoyuan Temple, which lost its incense, was much more miserable than those mountain temples.

Shasha~

A group of people walked in the mountains, and after a short while through the forest, they saw overgrown with weeds, and only the ruins of the temple were left.

The temple is very desolate, and even the stone tablets outside the door can no longer be read. The temple inside is more than half collapsed, and the heads of the clay statues have been abandoned.

"Good, good."

The virtuous old monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Several young monks behind him also folded their hands and recited Buddhist scriptures, as if they were saving the temple.

"Buddhism is on the decline."

The virtuous old monk reached out and brushed away the weeds on the stone tablet, looking at the words 'Jiaoyuan Temple' faintly visible on it, a rare smile on his face.

In today's world, Taoism has retreated, Buddhism has declined, and the Providence of God claims to be the same as Buddhism and Taoism, but in fact it is not recognized by both Buddhism and Taoism at all.

However, with that evil alchemy technique, it should be Daxing.

I don't know if it's funny or sad.

"God's will is very powerful, and there are not a few temples in the country that have been abandoned for hundreds of years, such as Jiaoyuan Temple."

A few little monks were also a little sad.

They came all the way from Qingwangdu, and saw many abandoned temples, some of which became a place for crows to squat, some became a shelter for beggars to shelter from the wind and rain, and some have long since been set on fire by someone unknown.

Although the sects are different, but at the same time, people in the Buddhist sect are naturally a little disappointed in their hearts.

When Buddhism was vast, how could such a thing ever happen?

"The Patriarch comes into the world, and my Buddhism will surely prosper in the world!"

There are also young monks with a firm look on their faces.

"God's will is like this. Once Buddhism was vast, the Netherworld Lord was born in the sky, opened the Netherworld, established the Yin Division, and enlightened ghosts and gods. Since then, Buddhism has declined. Unfortunately, if he exists like this, it will not escape the general trend after all!"

The virtuous old monk sighed lightly.

There is no long-lasting prosperity in the world, what kind of power is the Yin Si, and now it is also reduced?

It's a pity that the Netherworld King, such an unprecedented figure, may not exist in the future.

"Unfortunately, the Netherworld Lord is gone, but the Seventh Master Bai and the Eighth Master Hei have not disappeared. Otherwise, the Patriarch would have already become enlightened."

It is a pity for a young monk.

"Don't talk about it again in the future."

I don't want to, but the virtuous old monk frowned and scolded:

"If there is no Seventh Master and Eighth Master to deter him, then who can fight against the Ten Ruins? Even if the Patriarch becomes enlightened, it is difficult to defeat the Ten Ruins and brutality."

The emperor is ten cruel.

Hearing these four words, all the monks shuddered.

The ten evils of Huangtian are not what people call them, but they are recognized by heaven and earth, and there are ten most ferocious non-human beings between heaven and earth.

Each is an earth-shattering demon king.

According to legend, in ancient times, ten evils were rampant, and all spirits were wailing. All spirits in the world were like livestock.

Including humans!

In fact ~lightnovelpub.net~ Many sects with a long tradition know that the reason why people can occupy the orthodox world is because the Netherworld King is from the human race.

That's all.

"That Mu Mei is a little weird. If you don't have any precautions, you can hide with a single blow of my magic seal. At this time, I don't know where to hide, but you need to be careful in this trip."

Seeing that the crowd stopped talking, the virtuous old monk gave another warning.

The wooden charm was quite strange. When he appeared, he took a blow to subdue the demon, but after being seriously injured, he disappeared.

Let him have to come to track.

"The disciple understands."

A group of young monks responded softly, took out their instruments, recited Buddhist scriptures in their hearts, and waited for them.

Following the virtue of the old monk, he slowly walked towards Jiaoyuan Temple.