167 I'll go to the game of life and death
At noon, the Jiuxiao Palace was even more deserted, and I saw that the door was wide open, but there was no one.
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in the Taoist temple, and only one person shouted loudly: "Tianyizi asks to see the truth-keeper!" β
As soon as the voice started, a group of several people hurriedly came out, and the first one was Master Li.
When Master Li saw the little Taoist, his eyes narrowed: "It's really you, Tianyizi." β
The little Taoist priest dismounted and said with a smile: "Poor Dao heard that the true Taoist went to Yingtianfu to get rid of ghosts, such a good thing, how can I be missing my Tianyizi?" Poor Dao rode his horse today, wanting to fight side by side with Senior Brother Shouzhen again, get rid of this scourge together, and restore peace to the villagers! β
Master Li clapped his hands and praised: "What a kind-hearted little Taoist priest." Such heroes can be role models. A certain must go to the court and award a commendation as an encouragement. β
The little Taoist priest was overjoyed: "Thank you for your kindness." β
Master Li said: "Ying Tianfu is far away, so I sent a few officials to go with the Taoist chief to plan safety. β
The little Taoist priest shook his head: "The kindness of the adults is poor. It's just that there are horses in the poor road, and the horses are very fast, and they can catch up with the senior brother Shouzhen. Your Excellency, please rest assured, since Poor Dao appears here, it will inevitably appear in Ying Tianfu. β
Master Li nodded: "That's right. Michijo, please. β
The group entered the side room. Wu Zhenzi stomped his feet and sighed: "Tianyizi, you, you are so ignorant. Ying Tianfu is extremely dangerous, why did you bother to wade through that muddy water, you didn't lose your life! β
The little Taoist priest Zhengse said: "Senior Brother Wuzhen, it is precisely because of the danger that the poor Dao must go." If you don't go to the poor road, the senior brother and others will definitely die. If the poor road is gone, everyone may be able to earn a little bit of life. β
Gogoko looked at him, her eyes were red, and tears almost fell.
He looked up to the sky and sighed, and after shouting "yes" three times in a row, he said with tears in his eyes: "Tianyizi, this kindness of yours, I have recorded it in the Shenxiao Sect!" β
After speaking, he glared at Master Li angrily: "My lord, you should be satisfied now!" β
Master Li pretended not to understand the meaning of Gogo Mako's words. The Shenxiao faction has been famous in the government and the opposition for a long time, and he suddenly made a move this time, although he was caught off guard by the Jiuxiao Palace, but after the Shenxiao faction reacted, there would inevitably be a return. Although he is not afraid, it is also a big trouble.
Now that the purpose has been fully achieved, Lord Li will naturally accept it when he sees it. At the moment, he said: "There are compassionate Taoist priests such as the Taoist priest who guards the truth in the Nine Night Palace, and naturally it will not be a place for traitors and filth, and the previous things such as private scale and occupation of people's land must be fake." I will go back to the palace, and within three days, I will return the innocence of the Jiuxiao Palace! β
Wu Zhenzi sighed: "Then thank you Li-sama." β
Master Li said goodbye and left, but before leaving, he left a few fast catchers.
Wu Zhenzi asked: "Tianyizi, it must be very dangerous on the side of Tianfu, if there is anything you want me to do in the Nine Nights Palace, dare to command, we will definitely work." β
The little Taoist priest said: "The poor Taoist is asking for something. Poor Dao wanted to hold a festival in your place to prepare for the fierce battle that followed. β
Satoru Mako responded, "This is nature. Poor Dao went to the state capital and asked them to release the detained Taoist priest. Time is pressing, and the festival will be held the day after tomorrow. In the past two days, I also asked Taoist friends to recuperate physically and mentally. β
After saying that, Satoru Mako left in a hurry.
In the quiet room, the little Taoist priest took out the last pill of Xuanyang Pill, swallowed it, and closed his eyes to perform the exercises. After meditating for two hours, he came out of the ashram.
On that day, Uncle Wuxuan once said that after taking eight Xuanyang Pills, he could recover seven successful powers. Now the little Taoist priest has carefully perceived it, and it is a little better than expected, about eighty percent.
At this time, every extra point of strength is an extra point of life-saving capital. So the little Taoist priest didn't even see Xu Ruoxue, and after resting a little, he continued to work hard.
Jiuxiao Palace is the descendant of the Shenxiao faction, and the exercises are passed on from Wang Wenqing, the ancestor of the founding school. The Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa learned by Tianyizi is not much different from that taught by the Nine Night Palace. However, in the Jiuxiao Palace, there is also the "Shenxiao Temple of Heaven Jade Book" written by Lin Lingsu, another ancestor of the Shenxiao faction. This is something that even Tianyun Zhenren has never seen. So for the next day and night, the little Taoist priest studied this book and participated in the practice of Zifu Leifa.
On the third day, when he was nearing the child, Wu Zhenzi personally came to invite him, and the little Taoist priest left the ashram to preside over the puja.
Along the way, the little Taoist priest saw that the sparsely populated Jiuxiao Palace had finally recovered a little bit of its former atmosphere.
When I came to the altar, the layout of the venue was extremely simple, after all, it was only a day, and the faΓ§ade was naturally incomprehensible. But although the venue is simple, all the things on the altar are high-grade magic weapons.
After all, Jiuxiao Palace is the descendant of the Shenxiao faction, and it has accumulated for a hundred years, which is not trivial. Shou Zhenzi usually has a very high prestige, but this time for the survival of the Nine Night Palace, he was forced to die. Everyone in the Nine Nights Palace was full of anger. This anger has nowhere to vent, so he can only take out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, just to let the damn Li Gouguan and the people see the essence of the Nine Night Palace!
Other magic weapons are easy to say, but the jade pen placed in front of the god case surprised the little Taoist. The jade pen is milky white all over, without any impurities, and the tip of the pen is also slightly carved with the evil beast unicorn, which is lifelike. To the little Taoist's surprise, this jade pen faintly exuded a peculiar aura. The aura was lively and mellow, and it felt like the aura that emanated at that moment when the spirit rune was activated.
Wu Zhenzi said: "This is the treasure of my Jiuxiao Palace, and my name is Yongyou Pen. It was given by the first emperor Huizong, and then it has been used by the ancestor and master, and then it has been worshiped by my Jiuxiao Palace until now. Using this talisman to draw a talisman greatly increases the chance of drawing a spirit talisman, which is really a divine thing! β
Even with the indifference of the little Taoist priest, when he heard this, he couldn't help but be envious. His master, Tianyun Zhenren, loves to collect magic weapons, and among all the magic weapons he has obtained in his life, the copper coin sword is of the best quality. But compared with the Yongyou pen, the copper coin sword is not as good as it!
The puja begins.
The Shenxiao faction really lives up to its reputation, and the Taoist priests of the Jiuxiao Palace are extremely proficient in the ritual of Zhaijiao, and the sound of chanting the scriptures is not bad at all, and the steps are not chaotic at all. When the onlookers saw this, they gradually looked solemn, and even Lord Li, who had been smiling inexplicably, also stood and prayed silently.
Although there are many rituals in this puja, there is really only one purpose: to invite God.
Because it's simple, it's extraordinary. Although there was no statue of the gods like the last Santai Dharma Meeting, in the eyes of the little Taoist priest, there was a golden light flashing in the air.
Seeing that the time was ripe, the little Taoist priest knelt down on incense and blessed the gods of heaven and earth. After the congratulations, take 50 years of cinnabar, mix it with rooster blood and realgar to make juice. Then take the Yongyou pen, draw thirty-six talismans in one breath, until the energy is exhausted, and then stop the pen.
In front of the altar, you will see the golden light flashing, and slowly integrate into the talisman and the magic weapon.
After the chanting stopped, Wu Zhenzi stepped forward and picked out a few talismans to perceive, and said with great joy: "They are all spiritual talismans." Although there is Yongyou pen to help, but Taoist friends are so capable, tsk, we are such old guys have really lived for decades in vain, amazing, amazing! β
The little Taoist priest smiled smugly. I sighed in my heart that this Yongyou pen can indeed be called a divine object. In the past, when he drew talismans, there must have been some stagnation when the internal force was poured into the Zhu pen. And holding the Yongyou pen, the internal force in the pen is like the arm pointing. Not only that, but after the internal force was injected into the talisman seal, the mana turned into could actually have a little more aura out of thin air. With this stroke, the chance of drawing a spirit rune has really increased!
The talisman was drawn, and the mana of the magic weapon was replenished, and the little Taoist thought that the festival would end here, but he didn't want to realize the true son and shouted: "Please master Zu's spiritual position!" β
The old Taoist priest next to him saw that the little Taoist priest was puzzled, and explained in a low voice: "The rules of the Nine Night Palace, the final of the festival will be dedicated to the spiritual seat of the ancestors. β
There is a middle-aged Taoist priest, accompanied by two little Taoist children, holding the spiritual seat of Wang Wenqing, the ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect, and Wu Zhenzi respectfully took it, and offered the spiritual seat in front of the altar, and then bowed down and performed a great salute. The Taoist priests below bowed down one after another. The Tianyi faction where the little Taoist priest is located is also a branch of the Shenxiao faction, and it is naturally no exception.
After a knock, when his head hit the ground, Wu Zhenzi suddenly shouted: "Master Zu! The voice was extremely sad and indignant.
After knocking again, and shouting again, the tape has a crying sound.
After nine knocks, Wu Zhenzi couldn't cry anymore.
The Taoist priests in the hall cried.
The Shenxiao faction has always been admired, and the Jiuxiao Palace has been in the palace for a hundred years, how could he have suffered such humiliation like this time! Even in the prison second only to the abbot, Shou Zhenzi was forced to go to death. At this time, facing the spiritual position of the ancestral master, who is not ashamed of the Taoist priests!
Faced with this situation, the culprit Lord Li couldn't help but have a gloomy face, and asked the official to step forward and cover himself with his body.
After barely holding back his crying, Wu Zhenzi crossed his knees and shouted: "Recite the general secret of Lei Fa cultivation." β
The Taoist priests sat down cross-legged and said aloud:
My Dharma cultivation is very different, two days inside and outside the body.
The ancestral qi of the gods returned to the Liver Palace, and the nine weeks of wood were full of qi.
Mu Sheng ran to the Jiang Palace, and the heart fire was vigorous for three weeks.
Teach the yang to give birth to the yin, and the fire to give birth to the earth, and the earth to give birth to gold.
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In the past two days, the little Taoist priest has been reading the "Shenxiao Temple of Heaven Jade Book" and practicing the Purple Mansion Thunder Law asceticly, just when he is obsessed. And at this moment, in my ears, is the familiar thunder method cultivation mantra; In front of him, is the spiritual seat of Wang Wenqing, the patriarch of the Shenxiao faction; Beside him, there is still the aura of the gods lingering. So in a trance, all the comprehensions about Lei Fa in the little Taoist's heart suddenly came to his heart.
Involuntarily, the little Taoist priest got up, left thunder bureau in his left hand, copper coin sword in his right hand, walked under his feet to gather Shengang, recited the five thunder god mantras in his mouth, and summoned the divine thunder according to the law.
There was a Taoist priest who was about to shout and stop, but when he heard the voice of Wu Zhenzi chanting the mantra, he couldn't help but chant it aloud.
Once again, the little Taoist priest entered a mysterious state!
He seemed to look at it, and vaguely felt that there was a golden light on the spiritual seat of the ancestor and a golden light on the statue of Sanqing on the altar. There is also a power that is gradually diffusing in the entire Nine Night Palace, and that should be the power of worship. When the power of worship is fused with the energy of the gods, there seems to be something restless, condensed, and waiting to erupt in the sky above the Nine Night Palace!
When the water came to fruition, the little Taoist priest drew the five thunder general symbols with his left hand, and said "urgent as thunder law" in his mouth.
As soon as his words fell, a thunderclap rang out from the air!
There was a thunderclap!
There was a deafening sound, and the sound spread for ten miles, and there was a thunderous roar!