Chapter 53: The Treasure .........

"It's okay, my old arms and legs haven't moved for a long time, so let's go find this place, and if I find any demons, I can destroy them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old sage said it lightly, and although the ghost riding the wind and the others were very pleased, they also felt a little unexpected.

In their hearts, the old sage is the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, believing in benevolence, righteousness and morality, even if it is an enemy, he must first try to influence the other party.

"Haha, when you reach my realm, you will know that the vast way of heaven is not something that anyone can understand, the so-called immortals are competing with the sky all the way, and if they can't fight, they will fall, my old bones can live until now, my heart is harder than anyone else, Confucianism is my way, whoever dares to violate my way, I will kill .........."

As soon as these words came out, it was really murderous, and even the old ghost felt palpitations.

That's right, when he reaches the realm of the old sage, his lifespan is close to infinity, even if benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith are his way, but then again, human life in front of him is about the same as ants in front of people, but the Tao he pursues does not allow him to kill at will, but if something hinders his way, then I'm sorry, and he will be killed.

"Old Sage, with your help, we will surely win."

The crowd bowed down again.

"No, I feel that this is a great calamity, even I am afraid that it will not be able to play much role, after all, you have not reached my realm, and you do not know the profundity of it............ In short, I must find out the root cause, how to deal with it can only be seen step by step, although you are all ordinary people, but the power of the human heart is the most unpredictable, all of them are unstoppable, you must keep in mind, and, this little friend, if I am not mistaken, you have a unique skill, and you can drive immortal weapons, you must not be an ordinary person. ”

The old sage smiled and looked at the ghost riding the wind.

"Old sage, junior ghost riding the wind, born with a congenital ghost body, and the ghost in the underworld has some dealings, the sword is called the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, it is the treasure of the ghost king Zhong Kui, and now the ghost king is missing, this sword is temporarily lent to me, my generation will kill demons and guard this good world."

"Okay, a fairy weapon is immeasurably valuable, the underworld can give it to you must be fancy to your heart, then the Yan monarchs have guarded the underworld for thousands of years, and they can't run away from this catastrophe, only the two worlds of humans and ghosts can work together to survive this catastrophe......... Well, since the underworld has given you an immortal weapon, although I am not as rich as them, I can't let you go home empty-handed, Shi Lai .......... ”

I saw more than a dozen fist-sized stones appear out of thin air, each emitting the light of many people's ears.

"This is the Taishan immortal stone that I have refined for so many years, each of which has my breath, although it is not as good as an immortal weapon, but the ordinary ghosts and immortals on the body cannot affect your consciousness, and at a critical time, it can also block the blow of the three tribulation ghost immortals, and the people you come here are one by one."

If the stones are like life, they fall into the hands of many people, and each one does not fall one by one.

"This ......... How is this good .........? ”

The crowd was still hesitant.

"What's not to do? There are a lot of these Taishan stones, and they are all wasted here, you just need them, so take them all. ”

There is no doubt about the words of the old sage.

"That......... Then thank you to the old sage. ”

Everyone happily put this Mount Tai Divine Stone in their arms, which can resist the soul attack of the three tribulation ghosts and immortals, this kind of treasure is rare in the world, and now they don't like it?

"And you .........."

The old sage looked at the old ghost and said: "Although I don't know the way of killing, but a thousand years ago I saw the Bai Qi of the pre-Qin, this person can be called the god of killing, the way of killing is quite profound, although I see this way of killing is extremely heavy, but the so-called killers are also divided into many kinds, some are killed by martial artists, some are killed by intention, martial artists kill all by force, condescending and difficult to do, this is the right way to kill, the intention of killing is pure thirst for killing, regardless of good and evil to meet the killing intent, this is just a side door left way.

The righteous one is a big soup, and the one on the left is a fly camp dog, I think your way of killing is the right way, so I also give you a magic weapon .......... ”

The old sage said that something flew out again and fell into the hands of the old ghost, but everyone looked at it as a "paper", but there were a few words written on this "paper".

"The right way to kill is to stop killing by force."

"It's a good one to stop killing with force, and the junior has been taught."

The old sage pointed out the key to the way of killing, which is also the way of heaven pursued by the old ghost.

He killed countless people back then, and later generations said that he was a murderous demon, but his original intention was not like this, just to drive away the Tartars, and it was precisely because of the righteous path that he survived the catastrophe and became a ghost immortal.

"This calligraphy is written by me with feelings, you can stick to your heart when you integrate it into your body, and it will be very helpful to your heart for a long time, and it contains the qi of literary luck, combined with your Dao heart can exert a powerful attack."

"It's really a good baby.........."

After the old ghost integrated this calligraphy into his body, he immediately felt extraordinary, and there was a trace of literary luck flowing in his body between heaven and earth, which made his Dao heart more mellow, and at the same time, he could also invoke a large amount of literary luck to combine his own abilities to release powerful power.

"Old sage, they all have magic weapons, why don't I, Sister Xiaoqian, and Brother Lao Long?"

Suddenly, the sound of a knife sounded, startling everyone.

This knife grew up in Hong Kong, and the inheritance of Chinese civilization in Hong Kong is better than that in the mainland, and he admires Sage Kong more than others, which makes him more casual.

"Yes, this old man, my brother is right, why don't we have a magic weapon? Give us .......... ”

The old dragon didn't know what a saint was, he only knew that the other party's skills were a hundred, and he couldn't beat them, but now that everyone else had weapons and magic weapons, the three of them were naturally a little unhappy without him.

"Hahaha, you three little guys are very interesting, all of them have pure Dao hearts, especially you, a little dragon, born with a thunder and lightning body, it is a sure thing to survive the catastrophe, I have already prepared a magic weapon for you............."

This time, no magic weapon appeared out of thin air, but three streamers flew from the mountains.

"Young man, only the right way in the avenue is the mainstream of our world, I see that you have a good heart, this persuasion stone is my experience of the good way when I wrote the book, and then it became me engraved on a big stone, I became a ghost and absorbed the qi of Wenyun, this stone also has a trace of spirituality, I refined it into a magic weapon......... This treasure is not an offensive and defensive magic weapon, but you can figure it out day and night, and it will be of great help to your Dao heart, so take it. ”

The old sage waved his hand, and the stone turned into a streamer and flew into the body of the knife, and the knife immediately felt the breath of kindness and righteousness in this magic weapon, and in a moment, the soul was sublimated and condensed, and the body of the soul was slightly shocked and strengthened by at least thirty percent.

"Thank you, old sage." (To be continued.) )