There are three corpses in the person, the upper corpse is called "踞", the middle corpse is called "踬", and the lower corpse is called "蹻". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is the embodiment of the three evil thoughts of people's ignorance, greed, and hatred, the obsession of the foolish, the evil thoughts of the greedy, and the murderous thoughts of the hateful. A single thought is a taboo for enlightenment, and it is more likely to go mad and inadvertently cause monstrous bad karma.

Immediately, the bad karma came, and the killing was inevitable. Once life and death are gone, the three corpses will escape from their bodies and be at ease.

Of course, Lichen knew about the three corpses, but the resident evil god was not something that could be killed if he wanted to. The three thoughts come from oneself, and one's own desires are not eliminated, and it is the god of God's supervision. It's not just Shou Gengyin who can deal with it.

This is not only dusty, but most people who cultivate the Tao know it. It's just that the evil gods are jealous, and everyone has a tacit understanding.

The moonlight was like water, and it was on a hill dozens of miles away from the nameless hill, and it was already a banner waving, and the armor was strict. The mountain and the mountain were full of neat armored soldiers who formed a large array of Zhou Tian Star Dou, each holding the Star Dou banner and surrounding the small hill in three layers and three layers outside.

The hill was already full of monks and Taoists, one by one closing their eyes solemnly, reciting the blessing scriptures seriously, and did not dare to slack off. In front of the monk's chanting, there is an old Taoist sitting in a high coat, like a wooden statue.

The night wind blew, the flags fluttered on the mountain and down the mountain, but dozens of miles away were fires, and the cry shook the sky. Village after village, family after family, surrounded by large groups of soldiers for no reason, and then slaughtered all over the house, and the resentment was overwhelming.

And behind this group of soldiers, there was always a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe holding a strange white spirit banner holding a strange white spirit banner from one corpse after another to the tragic death, looking at the dead eyes in a pool of blood and lamenting and weeping. Then with a wave of flags, countless phantoms with sharp cries and grievances were like a long siphon sucking water, and all of them were sucked into the flags.

Seven stars dot the lotus platform, and Huang Aya covers the god case.

The incense candles and paper fire on the small three-foot god case, and the copper bell magic bowl are all available, which is clearly a practice altar. The old man sitting still at the front of the altar suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the starry sky in the sky, and suddenly laughed and cheered up. The dust in his hand swept softly: "The time has come, change clothes and open the altar!" “

The old Dao's voice fell, and immediately a Dao Tong held up a gorgeous gossip Taoist robe with both hands, and a lotus purple and gold crown stepped forward respectfully. Two beautiful maids immediately stepped forward cautiously to help Lao Dao change his clothes on the spot.

Just when the old Taoist had just finished changing his clothes, a number of officials suddenly walked next to the three-foot earthen platform on the top of the mountain. There are civil officials who are birds, and there are generals who are beasts. They all gathered in the audience, saluted respectfully, and then asked carefully, "Is the immortal chief really sure?" “

is a short sentence, but full of doubts and anxious fear. Only Lao Dao smiled, looked contemptuously at the next group of civil and military officials on the lookout, and said with a smile: "It's useless to think about it, there is no turning back after the matter has come to this point." Now that you've sat down in this game. There is no retreat, do you really think that the real person can be so merciful that he will let you go? “

After the old Taoist chief finished speaking, he immediately accused in horror: "Since the immortal chief is not sure, why do you say it now?" “

"It is up to man to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. Poor Dao He once said that he would succeed. The poor way is just telling you that there is a way. Success or failure, what is the matter of poverty? After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he ignored the annoyance of the officials below and warned: "Don't say whether the poor Dao is really sure, but no, you ordinary people can't hurt the poor Dao in the slightest!" If the poor road fails, it will naturally die. You are also doomed. It's better to wait obediently for the poor road to command. Not to mention the ability of that real person's calculation, let's just say that our place is only a few dozen miles away from there, not only is there no one to hide under the divine consciousness, but the distance of dozens of miles is even more sudden, as long as that real person comes to his senses, and is so calculated by you, with that person's means, which of you will run away? ”

"If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it, if you want to calculate, what is the use of looking ahead and looking ahead?" After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he took the peach wood magic sword presented by the Taoist boy, and quickly walked to the front of the god case, the three pillars of incense were burned, and with a gas to the talisman urn, the old Taoist priest began to hold his breath and contemplate, and he thought about it wholeheartedly, without any scruples about the remorse, fear, anger, and hatred of the officials below.

Do people in my generation really need to take care of the feeling of ants? The old Taoist priest sneered in his heart, disdainful and disdainful.

"But, but that person's ability is close to the ghosts and gods, if you have been prepared for it, but, how can it be?" The old Taoist priest obviously couldn't give a group of sub-officials confidence, and when the old Taoist priest admitted that he was special, there were already people in the crowd who fell weakly on the ground on the spot and couldn't get up for a long time.

Now it's not just a crime, it's a loss of the whole family's net worth!

"Brother Zhao, hurry up, what's the benefit of talking about this now? Do we have a choice? Thinking that the official pulled up his colleagues on the ground with a pale face, he looked at the old road on the ground, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "Now I only hope that the demon road that corrupts the dynasty, confuses the king, fools the people, and causes disasters can really be as the old immortal chief said, and he will die in a catastrophe." It's a good thing to have a bright future! ”

When the surrounding officials heard this, they nodded with concern, what else could they do while waiting?

The officials of the Ming Dynasty were indeed cruel to the people, because they knew that the people had no power to resist. But today it is not the people who have to deal with it, but with a casual press, they can be beaten to the point of no return, if it is not a last resort, the dust is already digging their roots, they and the masters behind them have no way to escape, who is willing to take such a big risk?

The fragrance is revered, the talisman is all over the sky, the old Taoist priest bowed to the four directions, and after carefully preparing it, he turned his face and asked the two Taoist children standing behind him: "Did you send something?" ”

said that he was a Taoist child, but in fact, he was already in his thirties, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, but he combed the Taoist boy's bun, and his face was coated with white powder rouge, how awkward it looked. And the whole person doesn't look like a little fresh popularity, just like a paper man who came out of a paper shop, which makes people feel cold.

"Master Honor, it's been delivered" Dao Tong bowed down and played, and with his right hand, a guy dressed as a junior officer stepped forward with three or four soldiers and handed a jade basin to the front of the god case, and on top of the jade basin were three monster dolls with strange postures.

A burst of bloody gas spread, and the three dolls were red and black all over, as if blood was congealed. In fact, it is made of human blood. As soon as the three doll servants appeared, the surrounding atmosphere was gloomy and ghosts howled.

, The people around all turned pale and gasped, and unconsciously took a step back. Obviously, everyone knows how this thing came about. They are not missing a share of the credit. Although no matter how ruthless and vicious everyone is on weekdays, how many people are really not afraid of this evil thing?

Slaughter the village and destroy the village, and collect people's blood and grievances. Just for a mage, as long as it is a normal person, no one can accept it. Even if you know in advance and pretend not to know, you have to help cover up the blame and cover up the matter. But if there is no guilt, at least there is a fear!

When the brass bell began to ring in the silent night, the sky suddenly covered the moon with dark clouds, and gusts of night wind turned into a cloudy wind blowing in all directions, stirring the flags around the mountain for a while.

After a while, a mist rose on the nameless mountain, and there was a faint hint in the mist, faintly crying ghosts, which made people's scalp tingle.

In the grass shed, Lichen had already sat on the futon with five hearts to heaven and earth, but the diffuse black gas had already wrapped the figure tightly. At first, the black gas only dispersed like a mist, but later on, as the fog became larger and larger, it gradually became more dense and ink-like.

The three flowers gather at the top, the realm of the ability to cultivate, the performance of the qi is close to the void, the flowers fall and die, and the flowers bloom and prosper. After a hundred years of dust cultivation, the spirit and spirit are enough, but this time the three flowers manifested from the top of the head are extremely strange. The three flowers on the dust head do not have the slightest sign of decay, but they are as black as ink, and they are no longer overflowing with clear air and thousands of rui qi. On the contrary, it is like a black lotus, black and shining, and it is steaming.

"Heaven and earth are watching. The three corpses manifested, the god sued the heavens, and the ghosts turned into the netherworld. The old Taoist priest circled around the case, holding the peach wood sword in his mouth and chanting words in a circle, every time he circled, the black gas around the dust was thick, and the old Taoist shook a copper bell, and the ink-colored three flowers on the dust head would be condensed.

Flowers bloom in two lives, and life is between Buddha and demons. People are born with desires, and desires are often the twins of evil thoughts. The dust is still a human, not an immortal. Even if the immortals will make mistakes, let alone the dust of the half-immortals.

Heaven and earth are born of man, and the three corpses and evil gods are the guardians of man. When a person dies, three corpses come out, and when three corpses come out, a person dies.

One and two, two and one. Seeing that the dust didn't wake up for some reason, he didn't react to his changes at all. But the old Taoist priest not far away was obviously already holding the wisdom bead. And he is racing against time to continue his plan.

The old Taoist priest looked solemn, the peach wood was flying, and between the steps of the change, it was elegant, really like an immortal and flowing clouds, which was really a fairy. And the sound of the copper bell in the old Taoist priest's hand was even more ringing, and as the spell became more and more urgent, the candle flame above the divine case also began to jump strangely.

Heaven and earth are silent, and above the god case in front of the old Taoist, three strange-shaped puppet dolls are constantly stirring, like living creatures, and then jumping higher and higher, weird and magical. Seeing the surrounding officials and soldiers, he was shocked.

After all, there are many legends of immortals in this world, but I have really seen a few more.

"Start, turn, inherit, present, out, set, knot!" The old Taoist priest suddenly stopped, bit his middle finger, and with a flick of his fingers, the blood beads that had been transformed by cultivation quickly flew to the puppet puppet and quickly melted into it.

The old Taoist priest's face turned pale, and it would not be easy for anyone to spend their natal essence blood like this. It's just that the way of heaven is like this, killing a hundred enemies, losing three thousand, and not giving up half of his life, how can he exchange the target's entire life?

The nameless mountain was already black at this time, and the grass and trees on the small hill had turned to ashes, and there was no vitality at all.

A gust of wind blew, and in the grass hut not far from the dust, Xiaoyu suddenly opened his eyes, but it didn't look like he had woken up from a nightmare at all. There is no popularity in his cold eyes, not like a living person, but a living corpse!

The thick black air lingered, and Xiao Yu began to sit up slowly from the bed. After a while, he walked out of the grass shed gently as if he was sleepwalking, and then turned his body and walked slowly towards the dust not far away.

It's just that I don't know when Xiao Yu will have a black dagger in his hand.

In the grass shed, in front of the futon, Xiao Yu stood stiffly opposite the dust.

"Ding!" A clash of gold and iron sounded in the grass hut, and Lichen, who was sitting on the futon, was still motionless, without the slightest resistance, but it did not prevent a golden light shield from suddenly appearing, firmly blocking the pitch-black dagger from the outside.

The golden light immediately rebounded, and the dust sitting in it still did not react. On the golden light magic cover, a burst of runes suddenly appeared, and the black dagger was immediately hit by the rebounding golden light, and instantly turned into fragments and fell inch by inch, and Xiao Yu was also flashed by the golden light after the blow, and flew backwards violently with blood in his mouth.

With a "boom", the grass shed collapsed, and Xiaoyu fell unconscious dozens of meters away. The old god was still sitting on the ground and not moving into the mountain, never reacting from beginning to end.

On the loess altar on the nameless mountain dozens of miles away, the old Taoist priest suddenly paused, and even the spell in his mouth and the pace under his feet also stopped. His face was even more iron-blue, and the Taoist boy beside him didn't have time to relate to it, when he saw his master suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell headlong on the altar.

"Master!"

"Immortal?"

Many exclamations rang out at the same time, several from the Dao Tong who protected the Dharma on the stage, and most of them came from the officials who were anxiously waiting on the sidelines. Life and death are at stake, and they can't afford not to care!

"It's okay, it's okay!" The old Taoist priest took a long time to breathe, waved his hand and said: "It's a mistake in the calculation of the poor Dao, I never expected that the thief would be so ruthless to take back the magic weapon on his disciple." I didn't expect that the difference in mana was so great, I was too anxious! ”

The old Taoist priest said easily, but in fact, he was almost desperate at this moment. You know your own affairs, don't look at ordinary people in your eyes on weekdays, hold your own Taoism and magic, and have no more children in your eyes. But just now, it was just a natural counterattack by Chen's talisman treasure, which made him so uncomfortable, thinking that if he hadn't introduced Dust into the calculation early, and waited for Dust to suppress the three corpses riot, how could he have a chance of winning.

No! It's not a chance to win, it's half a way out!

Did you know that this was the case, why should you be greedy for a while?

Now it has become a little retreat, and there is only one way to survive.

Just when the old Taoist was thinking about how to deal with the situation, a sudden gust of wind came to the surface. The old Taoist priest frowned, and then he was overjoyed, and he heard a familiar voice coming.

"Master, it's done, please check it!" A young man in Taoist costume with a compassionate and righteous face suddenly appeared under the altar, holding a white banner of soul summoning in his hand, kneeling on the ground full of excitement.