"Hahaha, boy, I admit that you are not bad, but this polder is in trouble, go back and tell the big-eared thief surnamed Hua, the traitor who defected. ”

"Since that old Dao is out of breath, this Heaven Swallowing Pot is going to change owners, and we will kill the heart of the formation in half a month, and I want you to live rather than die!"

Shang Yaoyao glared at Yu Xin viciously, not daring to come out of the white mist, but the cruel words were still put down, and then he was submerged in the white mist, and he disappeared.

Coldly watched the three-faced doll disappear into the white mist, the Jinfang in his hand was still struggling, and Yu Xin used his hand as a knife to stun him.

As soon as he mentioned Jinfang, Yu Xin's face was gloomy, Niu Wu lowered his head deadly, his fists clenched, his nails pierced deep into the flesh, and he was extremely self-reproachful in his heart.

Yu Xin raised his hand, withdrew the short ge, put it into the net on his waist, and responded: "Put down the exploration vein in advance, and we will return to Yansong immediately." ”

The body travels through the world, the footsteps are like shadows, jumping at various fulcrums with Jinfang, the body is like a swimming dragon, there is a phantom of the fish dragon at the feet, and it jumps several feet high.

Ma Laodao was supported by the other two adults, and the children were frightened, shrunk into a ball, and their expressions were demented, and today's encounter had a great impact on them.

Since I was a child, I have lived in Yansong Town, and I have never been out of the town, and some of them are still poor children, who have been running for life every day.

They're demons, but they're also mortal, or they're used to thinking of themselves as mortals.

If they can get through it, their minds will be greatly improved, and their future will be much more open.

in town.

"Extremely six little dolls, look at my knife, how is it! Is there as ever-changing as an ugly master, so strange and difficult to fathom!"

No matter how big or small the square is, they are all practicing the Crossing the World Scripture, or the strange sword technique.

And there is no bottleneck at all in this exercise, all the way to the end, so the progress of the townspeople is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is thriving.

Because of the arrival of Yu Xin in the town, there was a good martial wind, and I heard that Mu Santong made a table and made Yu Xin an ugly master, but then I heard that Mu Santong went out alone and never returned home.

Knowing this, Yu Xin didn't know why Mu Santong would help him, so he still had some resistance in his heart.

Yu Xin returned to the town, with a gloomy face, and sent Jinfang home to his parents to take care of, and he immediately rushed back to Washington.

The family is lying on the chair leisurely and basking in the sun, and the life in the body flows with the sun's brilliance, with five colors of brilliance and dazzling beauty.

He fused his exercises with the Crossing the World Sutra, like a tree that shook the branches, and at this time he was younger, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Yu Xin was very anxious in his heart, and strode up the meteor.

Covered by shadows in front of him, the master opened his eyes, and said in an urn voice: "Ah Chou, if you don't go to explore the ore veins, what are you doing here, I need to borrow yang energy to cultivate, you get out of the way." ”

"I'm in the white mist. Yu Xin was very anxious, but he still stabilized his emotions.

The head of the house was stunned, his face instantly turned cold, and he lay on the chair, his eyes were lonely.

"What do you see. ”

Yu Xin replied truthfully: "I saw a three-faced doll who ate one of Ma Lao Dao's legs!"

The head of the family's eyes was even more lonely, and asked: "Is the face in the middle of the doll a female baby, and the famous businessman owes it." ”

Yu Xin frowned and wondered, "The master knows?"

The thirteen-year-old face of the head of the family was full of vicissitudes, and said with a wry smile: "I know, he is my Taoist companion and Su'er's biological mother." ”

Yu Xin was in a trance, the head of the house was white and pure, and the doll looked so ugly, it was difficult to think of the two together.

"Did the doll tell you that this polder realm is a magic weapon to suppress demons?"

The three-faced doll did tell Yu Xin that, and it did so in Yu Xin's eyes.

During the day they come out in human form, and at night they become demons, trapped here in chains of nothingness.

I stepped on my feet, usually ate and dressed, and it was actually in a magic weapon!

How can this be accepted by foolishness!

Without waiting for him to ask, the master continued: "This is not the case, in the past, this was a land, and there were many races living on the ground, and there were humans, demons, spirits, demons, and monsters you said. ”

"Later, only demons remained. ”

"Originally, there was a peaceful place here, and all the tribes were safe and sound, but I don't know when, there were demons who liberated their nature, began to be cruel and unkind, and began to keep the human race in captivity, as food, goods. ”

"The Terrans are weak, without the strong flesh of the other races, and gradually decline, becoming objects of demon trade. ”

Later, the demons behaved more and more, and they ate everything, gnawing stones, gnawing trees. ”

At this time, a small Taoist priest appeared, this Taoist priest looked no more than six or seven years old, but he was full of wealth, and he would talk to wherever he went. ”

"That mouth, with a clever tongue, can really be called a lotus flower, and the world in his mouth is fascinating. ”

"The Buddha came from the prosperous times, the Tao was born from the troubled times, the Buddha walked in the world, the Taoist priests returned to the mountains and forests, the Buddha said that he did not interfere in the world, and chose to retreat, but the Taoist priests came from the mountains. ”

Speaking of this, the face of the master couldn't help but be fascinated, and the piety in his eyes was genuine.

Yu Xin couldn't help but think that in such a world, a six-year-old little Taoist priest walked out of the mountains and brushed the dust!

He walked alone in the heavens and the earth, and his face only had the yearning for the world, the sympathy for the world, and the firmness of the road.

However, a pure land in his heart could not withstand the sinister of his soul after all, and one of his eyes was eaten by the devil during a discourse. ”

"Some people say that he is hypocritical and righteous, and sacrificed millions of people's blood, asking the priest to condemn his sin, giving him a nail of concentration, and suppressing his soul, and those who died were actually voluntary!

"People are so ignorant, not only are they ignorant and they don't know that they are ignorant, they think that as long as they are kept in captivity, they can at least live together like livestock, and if the little Taoist priest does this, he will be angry and will make them suffer. ”

"I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"That year, there was a divine dragon in the sky, and the divine light shone on the earth, and the little Taoist priest saw that there was a strange sound in the sky, and tried to argue with the priest. ”

The priest agreed, and the argument lasted for a whole year, and the little Taoist priest did not eat or drink, and it was said that it was called Tibetan Valley. ”

The priest lost, but a young man in a green shirt appeared in the clouds, and the little Taoist priest wanted to discuss with him, but the young man was cold and disdainful of arguing. ”

"I saw with my own eyes a divine light from heaven and illuminate the whole world. ”

"The light remained unquenched for three days, and for three days the whole world was blind. ”

And three days later, when the light disappeared, the little Taoist priest was nailed to the wall by a long nail, and was blown by the wind for ten whole years, and his body was like a rag, swaying with the wind. ”

"It's strange to say, the little Taoist priest is obviously dead, and the sound of Taoism around him is lingering, and the demons can't get close. ”

"In the fifteenth year, the little Taoist priest actually came back to life, and after fifteen years of wind and sun, he was still immortal. ”

However, he woke up too late, and there were not many Terrans left on land. ”

"At the last blood sacrifice, the demon delusionally wanted to use the entire human race, and at this time, the little Taoist priest came and used the Heaven Swallowing Pot to fill nearly half of it. ”

"I was put in a pot, I don't know the time, but I want to come to that little Taoist priest to live a life of hiding in Tibet. ”

"Little Taoist? Shang Yaoyao is talking about the old Taoist. Yu Xin said curiously.

"After so many years, the little Taoist priest has become an old Taoist priest, what's strange. ”

Yu Xin is still puzzled, according to the master's statement, it is only right that the polder realm is full of human races.

As if seeing the foolish doubts, the master continued: "When people have been kept in captivity for a long time, their hearts will be distorted and demonic nature will grow. ”

"People...... began to do what demons do, and slowly, people ceased to be human. ”

"What about the little Taoist, is he dead?" asked Yu Xin hurriedly.

The head of the house no longer said, patted his buttocks, and walked into the house lonely: "Go to the town to find Liu Lao, he will solve it, if he can't solve it, then let it be born and destroyed." ”

Passing through the town, the people in the town are very respectful to him, and the town is harmonious, where is there half a demon?

Watching the children learn the sword technique, sweating and sweating, the foolish hard really can't associate them with demons.

Or the demons in the white mist, and what remains here are the human races with pure hearts selected by the little Taoist priests later, or the descendants of demons, and the new students who have not had time to be eroded in their hearts.

"Ugly master, look at me, I've already coagulated thirty layers of blood!" A tiger-headed child rushed over, dressed in animal skins and extremely strong.

Yu Xin touched his head, and he was very relieved.

Passing through the town, at the entrance of the town, the first time Yu Xin came here, the old man was still leaning on the big tree and smoking a cigarette.

The shade under the trees is cool, and the spring breeze seems to be tender and sweet.

The eye-catching steel needle was nailed to the old man's temple, which made people look frightened.

Walking further, Yu Xin was stunned, the big tree that leaned on actually grew on the edge of the cliff, and there was a sky fall under the old man's feet!

Yu Xin walked over and looked down, the white mist was falling in the sky, and it seemed that something was climbing up with the white mist.

And Old Man Liu flicked the cigarette stick in his hand lightly, dropped the burned grass clippings, and smashed the thing down.

"It's a good wind, and if you want, you can come more often than you want. Liu Lao turned around and quipped.

Yu Xin looked at the old man's white eyes, which were mixed with black, he thought they were pupils, and these eyes were formed because of old age.

Now it seems that there are black pupils inside, and it is clearly a black nothingness.

Yu Xin seemed to understand, sat down beside Liu Lao, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How is the master in the mountains?"

Liu Lao smiled, and there was no joy or anger on the old man's face: "The master is very good......

There was a silence for a while, and another strange-shaped thing climbed up, and Liu Lao comfortably flicked it back with his flicker.

"Is the man in the green shirt a priest? have you talked to him?" Yu Xin still asked.

Liu Lao rarely had a change in mood, took a deep breath, exhaled deeply, and sighed: "It's over, it's defeated!"

"But then I won again, and I was trapped in the Tao and found out that he was nothing more than a false Tao, so I lived again. At this, he grinned, the furrows on his face squirming, like a centipede crawling on a hundred feet, and nothing seemed to make him happier than preaching.

"Does the priest have a name?" asked Foolish.

"Yes, Daoling!"