Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 172 Disrupting my cultivation is a heinous crime!

Thirty miles away, there is an unnamed mountain.

"Master, it seems that Jiuze Heihuai didn't chase him out?"

Hong Jing from Taiyi Immortal Sect looked around for a while and asked.

Master Ziyang frowned, and the Four Sacred Mountains, which were making a sudden change, gradually quieted down.

"what happened?"

"Did someone have the power to suppress Jiuze Heihuai, or did this monster break through the ban and hide its strength?"

Holding the fly whisk in his hand, he was uncertain.

"Master, master, why don't you speak?"

Hongjing called out anxiously.

"Shh, keep quiet, there must have been a big change in the Four Sacred Mountains."

Master Ziyang glared at him, and said, "Master, I just sensed that the aura of Jiuze Heihuai suddenly fell silent. On the contrary, there was an aura of red flame rising into the sky, but it was quickly withdrawn."

"No, it's not safe here, let's retreat another hundred miles!"

He grabbed Hongjing and ran away.

At this moment, after Li Huo Jinwu greeted Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and the others, he slowly closed his eyes.

And behind the escaped Ziyang real person, a pair of huge eyes appeared that seemed to be invisible.

"He Fangxiao...you dare to spy on my lord."

It whispered to itself without anyone hearing it.

Immediately, the huge eyes disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

If these two people left after just looking at them, then there is no need for Li Huo Jinwu to kill them.

But if they have malicious intentions, they will know what it means to be wiped out.

Master Ziyang only felt a creepy feeling in his heart, his body almost trembled with fright, and he ran away quickly without turning his head.

Not long after, until one hundred and thirty miles away, he still felt unsafe.

Then, another thirty miles were withdrawn.

"Phew, I finally feel safe."

Master Ziyang sat down on the stone and let out a long breath.

Hongjing didn't understand, so he asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

Immortal Ziyang raised his expression quickly, and said, "Hongjing, just now, my teacher sensed a great terror in the Four Sacred Mountains, so I took you to escape immediately."

"My teacher brought you out this time to let you know that dangers are everywhere in this world, and you must not act recklessly just because you are the descendant of the Taiyi Immortal Sect."

"It is important to know that being cautious is the number one secret to cultivating longevity."

Hongjing: "?"

Master, you didn't say that before you came out.

Didn't you say: "My Taiyi Immortal Sect ranks among the three sects of the Great Jin Dynasty, overwhelming the world, and there is no objection to it. As a teacher, I will take you out this time to see the world!"

But at this moment, he could only nod his head, and said with an educated look: "Master is right."

Master Ziyang raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "Where is the monk from Xuankong Temple? Calculate the time, and he should arrive by now."

Hong Jing followed his words and guessed: "Master, will the mentally retarded Zen master feel that he is not sure about dealing with the Hehuan sect, and has gone to find a helper?"

Immortal Ziyang put the whisk on his lap, and said with a disdainful smile, "If he had such a brain, he wouldn't be called mentally handicapped!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and sat quietly.

"Wait, maybe he is hiding in some mountain to steal food. If he arrives, remember that we are only responsible for intercepting and killing the escaped fish, and we must not come within a hundred miles of the Four Sacred Mountains!"

Hongjing shrugged in disbelief.

Is Master a little too cautious?

By the way, I haven't told my master that I have broken through to the life-shaping state yet.

...

Tangling County, do not return to the mountain.

The mentally handicapped Zen master turned the wild boar on the fire, smacked his lips twice, and his belly rang with greed.

"Well, Master Puhong sent a message that he won't be here until tomorrow. The poor monk happened to be here for the tooth-beating ceremony. After eating and drinking enough, it won't be too late to go to the Four Sacred Mountains tomorrow."

When he picked up the wild boar and smelled it, the aroma was tangy.

"Hey, that Ziyang old man would never have imagined that I would delay time on purpose."

The mentally handicapped Zen master took a bite, and smiled with satisfaction: "I knew that your communication was tricky, and the poor monk will not rush over until Master Puhong arrives to hold the line.

"

"If something really happens, these two days will just let you stand in front."

In his heart, he consciously regarded the Ziyang old man as a dead man.

"I'm afraid you never thought that I would find a helper, and I'm still here for a toothbrush, haha!"

Whoever said that the monks are all empty, that's bullshit!

"Do you really think that a poor monk is mentally retarded? Huh, those who dare to say that I am stupid are really stupid."

A sneer appeared on his face.

Things in this world are like this, the three sects are harmonious on the surface, but they are not harmonious behind the scenes.

"Tomorrow...hehe, no matter if you are from Hehuan Sect, Lingshu Temple, or Ziyang Old Daoist, as long as you dare to come out, the poor monk will teach you to meet the Buddha together!"

...

The next day, Zhang Ming woke up from the meditation.

"Phew, it's finally a day of leisure, and fishing is the most comfortable thing!"

He stretched his waist and was in a good mood.

The road to practice has already taken shape, and in just a few days, he can cultivate Zhang Xiaofo to the peak of the Life Shaping Realm and re-impact the Yang God Realm.

Thinking of this, he opened the door and walked out of Qiyun Palace.

The sun is shining outside, and the sea of ​​clouds is quiet, reflecting the colorful rays of light.

The snow on the mountains in the distance has not yet melted, and it is connected to the sky, embellishing this area of ​​the Four Sacred Mountains like a fairyland.

"Oh, no, it should be called the Three Sacred Mountains."

Zhang Ming remembered that Longyang Peak had already been razed to the ground by him.

"I don't know what Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu are doing?"

With a thought in his mind, he watched their movement through the connection of the Mozu engraving.

However, upon seeing this, Zhang Ming couldn't help but froze.

Hmm... my nose is a bit blocked.

I saw that in Qu Feiyan's room, a spacious hot spring pool was built using magic techniques.

There is a sea of ​​magma smoking inside.

The left half of the pool is pure magma, and the right half is clear spring water with a magma sea as the bottom.

A total of four women were sitting and soaking in the hot spring pool.

However, Qu Feiyan sat in the half hot spring of the magma sea, while Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and Su Tan'er sat in the clear spring water.

They were soaking and laughing.

"Master, can this magma be used as a hot spring?"

Ruan Xiu looked into the magma pool curiously, and two pools of water lined up in front of her chest. Qu Feiyan smiled contentedly and said: "Of course, but you are not spring guards, you can only soak in the clear spring with the irresistible power of Chiyang."

As she spoke, she stretched her waist.

The warm red yang power emanates from the magma and enters the body through the legs and lower abdomen.

There is a sense of satisfaction.

"Well, it's so comfortable..."

"If we can be with Daoist Qing Hui..."

She couldn't help thinking wildly, and immediately suppressed her thoughts, "Bah, I'm already old, what are you thinking about!"

Su Tan'er took a peek at the scale of the master, and then looked down at herself.

"Master, how can I become as... as powerful as you?"

She was too embarrassed to ask directly.

They are both women, Ruan Xiu and Guo Xiang understood immediately.

Guo Xiang looked at herself and felt a little inferior.

"Why are Master and Senior Sister so powerful? Could it have something to do with their cultivation?" She glanced at Qu Feiyan, who was half lying in the lava sea, and thought to herself.

Ruan Xiu said solemnly: "You still have to practice hard. Master once said that you can nourish yourself by absorbing more spiritual energy."

"By the way, the "Taiyin Heart Sutra" adapted by Daoist Qing Hui can also be practiced in the way of Sanyin Huihai. Let's try it now?"

Her proposal was immediately approved by the two women.

"Okay! Sister/Master, I'll sit here!"

They pressed their palms against each other and began to perform the Sanyin posture in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra".

Soon, the dense air of the tide surged into the air.

The three of them had moist faces and made comfortable voices.

Qu Feiyan was aroused by them, her whole body was on fire, she couldn't help looking over, a little envious.

However, she is an elder after all, so she can only curl her lips and sit in the magma sea to practice by herself.

After performing the exercises seven times in a row, the three women opened their eyes, their pupils were like water, and their faces were full of satisfaction.

"Sister Xue, come down and soak together!"

Guo Xiang waved to the tall slender woman waiting in the room holding a knife, and shouted.

Only then did Zhang Ming realize that there was another person in the room, and it was Miss Yin Xue.

Her face was reddish, and she declined: "There are too many people, I can't sit down, you go clubbing."

"Where are there too many, come quickly, there are too many people and it's lively!"

Guo Xiang refused to let her, got up out of the Qingquan Pool, grabbed Yin Xue, and dragged her into the pool.

"No, I haven't undressed yet!"

Yin Xue's knife fell to the ground, she hurriedly took off her clothes, and sat down beside Guo Xiang.

Su Tan'er felt even more envious when she saw the two pools of water being drained away.

"Master, I remember that there are four-yin and five-yin poses in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra". The more people there are, the better the practice effect will be. Up to the highest nine-yin pose, shall we try again?"

She believed in Ruan Xiu's theory of "suffering spiritual energy and nourishing oneself", and suggested enthusiastically.

"Okay, according to your words!"

Ruan Xiu was in a good mood and agreed.

However, she glanced at Qu Feiyan and called out, "Master, why don't you come over too?"

The more people there are, the more possibilities there are, and the four-yin and five-yin styles can also be practiced.

Qu Feiyan had long been greedy, and quickly pretended to evade a few words, and walked from the magma pool into the clear spring pool.

"Axiu, don't forget, we still need the technique of incarnation!"

She was sitting in danger with her lapels on her lapel, teaching, "This practice requires strengthening oneself and strengthening oneself by all means."

As she spoke, her figure flickered, and two identical Qu Feiyan appeared.

One, however, was much younger.

One is the incarnation outside the body, and the other is the Dharma image.

Ruan Xiu suddenly realized, and her figure flickered, and a beautiful woman with red and phoenix eyes appeared exactly the same.

All of a sudden, eight women appeared.

After laughing and playing for a while, they put their palms against each other and tried the eight Yin poses in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra".

"It's a pity that there is one person missing, so I can't practice the highest nine-yin style."

"Master, should we call Taoist Qing Hui to make up the numbers?"

"Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about! Daoist Qinghui is a man, and he doesn't know how to practice the "Taiyin Heart Sutra"!"

"Who said that? I know that Taoist Master Qinghui is proficient in "Happy Zen Method". Different routes lead to the same goal. The Dao can be reached, and there may be more magical uses!"

"Hmph, I don't like men."

"Master, why are you sweating so much..."

"..."

However, when everyone practiced to the wonderful state, they suddenly heard an explosion from the sky above Taiyin Peak.

"Listen up, demon head of the Hehuan Sect! The poor monk Xuankong Temple is mentally handicapped, and he is here today to cut you off! Hurry up and die!"

A tall middle-aged monk appeared in midair.

Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, and Su Tan'er were suddenly out of breath, and were forced out of the eight-yin posture by the deafening voice.

This feeling of being interrupted...

"Where did Xiaoxiao come from! This Palace will definitely chop you up!"

Qu Feiyan was angry from his heart, his figure flickered, and he had already put on the red dress.

The phantom in the attic instantly solidifies.

The younger version of Qu Feiyan had already set up an oil-paper umbrella, followed behind her, and walked out the window.

Ruan Xiu's eyes turned cold, and her figure flickered, she changed into a blue palace dress and chased after her.

Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er and others were not as high as the two of them, so they could only rush out of the pool, tying up their tube tops and belts in a hurry.

After a while, they came to the Yuntai Peak.

I saw that Taoist Master Qing Hui had left the customs at some point, confronting the furious Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu, and the tall monk in mid-air.

"Vald donkey, what did you say your name is? I didn't hear you clearly just now!"

Qu Feiyan smiled angrily.

The mentally retarded Chan Master's eyes sank, and he shouted: "The poor monk Xuankong Temple is mentally retarded!"

Qu Feiyan pretended not to be able to hear clearly, and asked again, "What, what's your name?"

The mentally retarded Zen master shouted impatiently: "Poor monk, mentally retarded!"

Immediately, he reacted.

This witch is actually entertaining herself!

"What a devil, you are bringing your own death!"

A circular light of Buddha awareness appeared behind his head, and a phantom of a sitting Buddha appeared inside.

However, he didn't act in a hurry, but asked: "The poor monk is not only here to destroy your Acacia Sect, but also to ask the Taoist priests at the Lingshu Temple to ask who is superior and who is inferior. I don't know where Taixuzi is!?" Zhang Ming, who was watching the play, was taken aback. Was this aimed at him?

"Poverty Zhuoguang Mountain Spirit Pivot Guan Qinghui, the master is in retreat, I don't know if you have anything to ask for advice?"

he asked, frowning.

The mentally handicapped Zen Master instantly cast his eyes on him: "So you are the Taoist Qinghui of Lingshu Temple! I heard that you disobeyed the emperor's edict, wanted to suppress Buddhism and uphold Taoism, and even suppressed my Buddhist school Xiaohanshan Temple?"

Zhang Ming shook his head and said: "Master's words are wrong, the poor Taoist did not suppress Xiaohanshan Temple."

The retarded Zen Master's eyes sank.

Could it be that this guy is afraid of himself and wants to deny it?

Coward!

However, immediately, he heard the Taoist continue to say: "It's just to destroy the family."

"What? Xiaohanshan Temple was destroyed by you!"

He came all the way from Zhuoguang Mountain, but there was no news, and he hadn't heard about the destruction of Xiaohanshan Temple.

Now, he knew for the first time.

However, no matter how bad Xiaohanshan Temple is, it is also one of the three and seventeen sects. How could it be destroyed by this Taoist in front of him?

impossible!

The mentally handicapped Zen master's first thought was not to believe.

"Okay, okay! If you say exterminate the sect, then you will exterminate the sect! In this way... it is a battle between Buddhism and Taoism, a great enmity between life and death! How dare you take a trick from the poor monk!"

He stretched out his hand and raised it, and the Buddha light bloomed behind him, and a Buddha woke up from the heaven and the earth, sitting quietly among the clouds.

This is his manifestation.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest shook his head again, and said, "It's not that you dare, but you are not qualified to be worthy of the poor Taoist. Besides, if you are looking for trouble, do you have to ask the person next to me first?"

Qu Feiyan was already so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"Stinky donkey! Do you think I don't exist?!"

After saying that, she turned to Ruan Xiu and said, "Axiu, get ready the wind spell, and I will beat him to ashes later as a teacher. Don't let the dust of the bones fall on the Taiyin Peak, I think it's dirty!"

Then, with one step, she rushed to the sea of ​​clouds.

A red-clothed girl holding an umbrella is her Dharma image, standing delicately beside her.

Qu Feiyan looked at the mentally handicapped Zen master, as if looking at a dead person.

"Mentally retarded donkey, it's fine if you disturb my Qingxiu, but you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't offend Daoist Lingshu Guanqinghui!"

She said in a cold tone.

The surrounding mountain snow is accompanied by colorful rays of light, as if trembling slightly with her voice.

"Nine Fountain Ring Keys! Burning waves add to the body!"

"The law of the sun! Summon the palm of the god!"

"Die to me—"

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