Chapter 14: Plotted?

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It is said that Tang Xiao searched for the breath scattered from the calligraphy and lost his trace, but found a big banyan tree that was being worshipped as a tree god. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tang Xiao was suspicious in his heart, so he pretended to walk leisurely under the banyan tree, about two or three zhang away from the big banyan tree, he looked carefully at the trunk of the banyan tree, just when he was concentrating, his mud pill palace "boom", violently vibrating, that purple "qi" seemed to be uncontrollable, almost about to erupt out.

Tang Xiao was shocked, and hurriedly took a step back, at this time, the big banyan tree was shrouded in rising incense, and in the night, the knotted trunk revealed a cold breath, which made Tang Xiao feel very unhappy.

Just now, Tang Xiao obviously felt that the "qi" of the Mud Pill Palace was about to exert its might, and at the critical time, Tang Xiao suppressed his impulse, otherwise he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Every grass and tree has a spirit, Tang Xiao stayed under the tree, and he actually felt a very dangerous aura, and this feeling made him uncomfortable.

He hurriedly and slowly retreated, until he was a hundred meters away, he looked around, only to find that this was already Xicheng District, and it was already very close to Tang Xiao's residence, this banyan tree Tang Xiao was not the first time he had seen it, he didn't even think about it for a while.

However, today the tree looks different from before, looking at the big banyan tree from a distance, the smoke rises above the canopy, and the smoke of incense candles envelops the shadow of the tree, revealing a mysterious and deep meaning.

Tang Xiao hesitated for a long time, after all, he did not get close to the banyan tree again, but completely retreated, and he did not go to the lotus community again, but went straight back to his home.

Back to the rented room, Tang Xiao was still thinking about the big banyan tree, but he felt a headache, the contemplation tracking just now obviously consumed the "purple qi", he picked up a book dedicated to writing ghosts and spirits "Notes on the Grass Hall" and read it for a while, and then fell asleep.

In his sleep, he vaguely felt as if someone had lifted him out of bed, and two dark shadows carried him all the way from the rented house to the street, straight to a very luxurious green house.

The green house is very spacious, in the center of the lobby, a bearded old man has deep wrinkles on his face, his eyes are yellow, but his essence is flashing, and his expression is extremely unkind to stare at Tang Xiao.

Tang Xiao's heart "chuckled", seeing this old man, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and he immediately thought of the big banyan tree in his mind.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Tang Xiao's eyes stared at the bearded old man, and he said very vigilantly.

"Hey, hey!" The bearded old man smiled, stared at Tang Xiao, and said, "You yellow-mouthed child, I was enjoying the incense offering before and was disturbed by you, so that my incense offering was missing a few percent out of thin air, but now you are asking who I am?" Come on, tie up this kid and beat me hard! ”

The old man roared, and several skinny black shadows rushed in from the side door of the room, and pressed Tang Xiao to the ground without saying anything.

Tang Xiao was shocked, and in danger, he couldn't help but roar and shouted, "Who dare to me?" I know, you are the god of the banyan tree, and you say that you are a god, but you are just the embodiment of the thoughts of the believers, born from the incense of the believers. You eat incense in the world, but you are a kind of yin god, the so-called yin and yang are different, you are just a yin god, you dare to set foot in the yang world, it is really bold! ”

Tang Xiao read a lot of books, just now he read "Notes on the Grass Hall" in it to find information about the mountain gods, river gods and the like, the mountain gods and river gods are all yin gods, and the tree gods are definitely not gods, because some people believe, the power of faith turns into a yin god, which is a typical type of yin god, all under the jurisdiction of the underworld. The underworld and the yang are cause and effect of each other, all in reincarnation, the real immortals are all out of the Three Realms, not in reincarnation, what kind of god is an existence like the tree god? It's not even as good as a dryad.

The tree spirit is an ancient tree that swallows the aura of heaven and earth, and after years of evolution, it has successfully opened its mind, cultivated spiritual wisdom, and cultivated into essence. The cultivation of spirits takes thousands of years or even ten thousand years, at least hundreds of years, and these spirits have a lot of magical powers, and some are even very powerful.

Tang Xiao drank this, and the bearded old man was stunned for a moment, his face changed dramatically, and he looked very embarrassed. He didn't seem to expect Tang Xiao to be able to figure out his old background, but he only groaned slightly, and his face became even more gloomy.

Although he is just a mere yin god, but he has been worshiped by incense all these years, and the believers in the yang world are all foolish ordinary people in his eyes, if it were not for his protection, where would the believers in the surrounding area have their current fate and wealth?

This kid in front of him, seeing that his outfit is a loser who has failed in the yang world, he dares to accuse himself, isn't he?

The yin god is also a mundane thing, the underworld is deceitful, the inflammation is the same as the living beings in the yang world, the bearded old man stared at Tang Xiao gloomily, grinned and sneered, revealing a mouthful of black teeth:

"Boy, do you know that yin and yang are different? But even if you do? Master Shu has to step on you today, and you don't accept it and go to the Yamen of the underworld to sue me? ”

"What are you doing in a daze? Beat! Beat me to death! ”

Tang Xiao saw that this old man looked dignified, but his temperament was so domineering, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart for a while.

He simply stopped talking nonsense, and directly "condensed", the wisp of purple qi in the mud pill palace had already jumped out and rolled, and wanted to erupt, as soon as Tang Xiao "condensed", the purple qi turned into a golden light and instantly shot out from Tang Xiao's eyebrows, and the golden light hit the bearded old man.

"Ah......h

The bearded old man screamed, his body began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye like a phantom, Tang Xiao's golden light was finished, and the bearded old man's body became almost transparent.

"You...... What kind of supernatural power are you? You...... You are a cultivator......" The bearded old man's voice trembled with fright, and his body shook and disappeared without a trace as a wisp of smoke.

Tang Xiao shot out a golden light, and his body collapsed, but his thoughts were suddenly tight, because he clearly felt a familiar breath just now.

"Ah......h

Tang Xiao stood up from the bed for a moment, only to suddenly realize that he seemed to have a nightmare just now, he raised his hand to turn on the light in the room, and looked at his face in the mirror, there were really two bruises on his face.

He was stunned for an instant, and realized that it was not a dream at all just now, but that he was almost possessed by the Yin God. The yin god fell into a dream, killing people invisibly, fortunately he had the "purple qi" in the mud pill palace to protect his body, otherwise, according to the records in the book, he might have slept to death at night today.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but be furious, thinking that it was really this big banyan tree that was making trouble, and the yin god who absorbed Ma Ping's yang qi was this big banyan tree, and he used the means of dreaming about the yin god who had just dealt with himself.

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