He didn't pay attention, although there was sword intent, he didn't care, with two soft sounds, the sword intent changed into sword qi, but it was forcibly expelled from his body, and several tears appeared in his clothes.

Suddenly, his face changed, and another strange feeling came to his mind, and his heart jumped, no, a series of Yin Demons appeared, but they couldn't stop the poison of Zhu Toad's sword.

If Dong Yema lost control of his body and fell headlong, he could never have imagined that he would die under the poison of Zhu Chan's sword.

As soon as Dongye died, Senior Brother Shao and Senior Sister Yu suddenly screamed, holding their heads, and they came to their senses after a while, and there was also a faint movement on the ground.

"Why am I here?" Senior Brother Shao said.

"Senior brother, you really can't remember what happened?" Midori asked.

Finally, it was clear what happened, the three of them had gloomy faces, and after thanking the four of them, they were free, Mo Xian knew their feelings, and whoever knew that he was planted in the hands of a person they looked down on, and it was like a puppet, and several people had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

Mo Xian and they didn't go all the way with them, Mo Xian said: "It seems that there is also a problem with the flying sword book, it was Jiuying who shot just now, fortunately Brother Liyu remembered the true fire of the sun, otherwise, I don't know how, the power of the law, he was in the midst of suppression, he was able to make a move, I underestimated him." ”

"Nine Babies, what's going on?" Liyu asked.

Mo Xian thought about it, and with a wave of his hand, he disrupted the heavenly machine, he was sure that the Nine Babies would pay attention to them, and he passed the information to the deity at the same time, and the deity refined several arrows, on the arrows, to test his ideas, and now he is studying the Tuxing Fu series. For him, he has grasped the key to the talisman by now.

To put it bluntly, a talisman is just an abstraction of information. All things in heaven and earth have their own characteristics, and information is abstract and represents itself, which is the knowledge that life gradually abstracts itself in the process of discovery. And it is expressed in a certain form, which is an extended application of information.

He felt the connection in the underworld, in the legend, the sages made words, the sky rained, the ghosts and gods cried at night, all things were interconnected, and those who used talismans were shocking and the ghosts and gods were salty. The power is small, but the work is great.

Now I studied the earth line talisman, but it was much faster, Mo Xian felt that the earth line talisman was fast enough to form a rune, and it was included in the spleen palace, if it was a success, on the earth, the power of the earth could be called at will.

It was at this time that he received a message from the incarnation, and he fell into deep thought. After a long time, a complex talisman appeared in his hand, and the brilliance flashed and disappeared into the earth. The earth moved slightly, and the nine earth charms went deep into the nine places, searched the earth exhaustively, and borrowed the leylines of the earth, which could theoretically reach the end of the earth.

But there is too much information to be fed back. Even though Mo Xian's brain has been fielded, and a lot of his whole body and mind have appeared, he can't process so much information, and most of the information has been abandoned.

The earth was like water, unfolding in his thinking organs, and he dimly felt that a spirit was crouching in the ground, no, only partly related to this, most of it was related to the earth, it was the Eight Treasures of Merit Mud, Mo Xian was very familiar with it, because it was in his true form of the mountains, permeating the unknown space.

He didn't take the initiative to visit, but used the Nine Earth Talisman to investigate, I don't know how much distance is between them, hazy, and he has a strange feeling in his heart, as if the spatial distance is also a fake.

This involves the secret of space, does space really exist? Mo Xian didn't think much about it, this is not a philosophical metaphysics, but if you understand it, you can understand it, and it is a resonance between yourself and heaven and earth.

He glanced at it, it was enough, and then the Nine Earth Talisman collapsed, and everything disappeared, but his whole body was like being fished out of water, and his whole body was almost collapsed, he had never experienced such a thing since he practiced, and he couldn't control his body.

He took a breath, and his clothes were completely dry, but there was also a layer of salt frost on them.

At his last glance, he saw that the Eight Treasures Merit Mud was firmly sealed with the Nine Infants, and the Nine Babies were just a little connected through him outside, no wonder he sent out a law blow, and he didn't have much energy to call on himself.

Mo Xian's heart moved, the power of the law, there is the power of the law between heaven and earth, is there an accident, it is often said that the gods are not in the five elements, jump out of the three realms, there is a law in the world, but there is a violation, some criminals can escape the punishment of the law, so, what about the law between heaven and earth?

A new way of thinking is unfolding, although I don't know what the prospect is, but after all, it is a new road. He took a slow breath to calm his mind.

Mo Xian's incarnation of four people rose again in the air and headed towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

Bai Xingxing has arrived in Andu, he has a horse tied to his legs, he travels thousands of miles a day, not just one day, when he arrives in Andu, outside the city, according to the address, he comes directly to Guhua Temple.

When he arrived at the gate of Guhua Temple, a little novice was waiting at the door, and when he saw him, he clasped his hands together: "There is no Shakyamuni Buddha in the south, but the donor is a white benefactor?" ”

Bai Xingxing couldn't help but be startled in his heart, and then saw that Xiao Shami had no malicious intentions, and said, "I am, how do you know?" ”

"The patriarch said in the morning that Bai Shi was coming and asked me to come here and wait." Little Novice said.

"Thank you, little master, the old master is really powerful, you actually know that I am coming, what is the name of the little master?" Bai Xingxing also clasped his hands together.

"My name is Guangke, the ancestor is waiting for you, come with me." Guangke led the way in front, and Bai Xingxing followed behind.

After a while, when he arrived at the meditation room, Guang Ke saluted outside the door: "Patriarch, Bai Shi brought it." ”

"You go down and let the white donor come in." A voice came from inside the door.

"Yes!" Guangke retreated, Bai Xingxing hesitated, pushed open the door, and saw that the furnishings inside were very simple, a Zen case, two chairs, and a Zen bed, on the wall opposite the Zen bed, there was a calligraphy and painting, drawing a picture of seeking the Dharma on a snowy night.

Bai Xingxing hurriedly bowed, and the old master of Zhitong hurriedly helped him up: "No need to be polite, this morning, I heard the bird crying, so I went deep into Dingzhong, and learned that the donor was coming, so I sent Guangke to greet him, how about the donor?" ”

"The teacher is all right, he said that I want to bring a letter to the old master, saying that the old master will know when he meets."

Before he finished speaking, his forehead suddenly shone brightly, and a rainbow light flew into Zhitong's forehead, Zhitong groaned slightly, and smiled: "I see, I already know that you have a grudge against the Yama Palace?" ”

"The Yama Hall harmed my master, and only my little master remained." Bai Xingxing said.

"What a loyal servant!" Zhitong praised, "You are a martial artist, and you have Mo Xian's donor to pass on your ghost spells, are you willing to contribute to the country?" (To be continued.) )

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