Chapter 510: Holy Emperor Temple

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Chen Yi is also curious about what a "master" who can bring the dead back to life will be like, and if he dares to make such wild words, he should at least have some ability.

Now I don't see a few other skills, but I see this kid's ability to flirt with girls.

At first sight, in a few words, these seven glamorous women who saw Chen Yi, whose face was not a face and whose nose was not a nose, were teased with pleasure and smile.

Especially the woman in green among them, in front of everyone's eyes, she almost stuck it on her body.

To be honest, he wasn't jealous at all......

Out of sight is clean, too lazy to look at the Taoist ditch girl.

Chen Yi withdrew his gaze in the mourning hall and took out a ...... On the mobile phone, Shi Shiran opened a live broadcast screen.

In the picture, there is a picture of Cangnan County, and there is another one, with a round, fluffy chin......

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On a street in Cangnan County, a fat white cat spun and jumped lightly on the eaves of the pavilion on the side of the road.

The white cat has a small cyan bell around its neck, as well as a small golden lotus.

He walked lazily on the eaves, looking at the little old man running around below with disgust.

Thinking about it, the king, for the first time, he was like the protagonist written in the online article, and he was like the protagonist in the online article, and he actually let the big demon king take it through.

But before it could show its strength, it was thrown in and stared at a bad old man.

If Chen Yi knows, eighty percent will give it a kick.

Also the protagonist's halo, showing his strengths?

He brought this thing here just to have a labor, so that he would not be complimentary.

And the reason why it is, purely because, it is cheap......

Chen Yi let the scream out and followed the bad old man, just to see what strange things would happen.

After watching it for so long, how could he still feel the abnormality of the Li Mansion.

When he first saw the seven female goblins, he thought that these goblins were the ones who were responsible, and the winner of life surnamed Li was harmed by beauty.

However, after seeing the corpse surnamed Li, I felt that it was not so simple.

The Taoist priest came to the door and made him more sure.

Eighty percent of this Li Mansion has entered the bureau of a certain "person".

Although Chen Yi doesn't like to meddle in things, when he encounters it, he will not deliberately ignore it in order to show his coldness.

How to say, he is also a compassionate holy monk, and he is not an arhat who lives in the world......

Cough......

Then again.

The reason why he is so concerned, in addition, cannot be said that it is not because he wants to eat melons......

And the Taoist priest's unintentional revelation of a hand of Taoism also made him curious.

It was a completely different spell from what he had encountered before.

If you want to talk about the magic immortal method, there is no right in the world he has experienced, which is beyond the right of the White Snake world.

However, the spell of the White Snake World is to comprehend the rhyme of heaven and earth, and to influence the heavenly machine and the Yuanqi.

It can be regarded as a great avenue, and it is an upright technique of stealing the sky.

And the Taoist priest's skill of drawing ghosts made him feel very special.

It is not cultivated by oneself, nor is it cultivated by the power of heaven and earth.

It's a bit like something out of thin air, and it doesn't make sense.

But Chen Yi didn't believe that the Taoist priest had such magical powers.

Instead, he felt that it was like a ...... Conventional?

It's like a pre-written clause that is always in place, and everything is done in accordance with the clause.

The clause stipulates that what kind of effect should be achieved in doing so, as long as things are done in accordance with the rules, such an effect will certainly be achieved.

At this point, Chen Yi had some guesses when he saw the bearded Yan Chixia fighting centipede spirit before.

Although he didn't practice magic, he knew a lot from what he had seen and heard in the White Snake World, as well as from the various classics that had come along with the palace

Generally speaking, the way of magic has many spells and runes.

But whether it's a spell or a sigil, it's just a medium.

It is used to form some kind of resonance with heaven and earth.

Only in this way can we "communicate" with heaven and earth, and can we "borrow" the power of the supernatural from heaven and earth.

But whether it was Yan Chixia or that little Taoist priest in the autumn of one leaf, he couldn't feel this resonance at all with the spell he recited.

Just one chant, you can cast a spell.

Even Ning Caichen, a few mortals who had not cultivated at all, actually had mana when they read it out loud.

It's just inexplicable and unreasonable.

Therefore, Chen Yi felt that this spell was not the kind he knew at all, which was used to carry the power of heaven and earth.

It's just a password, a password to reach some kind of agreed terms.

As long as you can shout this password, the pig can spell......

This alone is very useful, whether the magic of this world is beneficial to him or not.

What Chen also values is the simplicity of "pigs can know spells".

Because it's easy to popularize.

This was enough to make him spend his mind to get to the bottom of it.

In other words, he followed this bad old man all the way.

Seeing him run from house to house, laughing, crying, crying, laughing,

After all, it's a recipe for something else, and everyone can understand it.

But Woohoo is not human.

Watching the old man cry and laugh endlessly, it was so annoyed that it couldn't help but start grinding its claws.

He also despised his relatives and friends.

When they heard what he was going to do, almost all of them laughed at him, a few of them had some pity, but there were three or two who respected him for their loyalty.

After most of the day, the old housekeeper finally walked back after visiting relatives and friends.

But he didn't want to pass by a temple full of incense, so he walked in again.

Because this temple is the temple of the Holy Emperor who he has always hung in his mouth.

In front of the temple, there is a large plaque painted with gold, and the book has several big characters of "Leize Great Sage Emperor Temple".

There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming in and out.

The old housekeeper stepped into the temple, knelt in the main hall, in front of a solemn statue, bowed and prayed, full of piety: "The old slave died on behalf of the head of the family this time, and I hope that the Holy Emperor will remember that the Li family is not disrespectful, and the worship is endless, helping the true immortal Taoist, and putting the soul of the master of the family, so that the master of the family can be resurrected......"

I don't know if it's because I miss the head of the family, or because I'm about to die, the old housekeeper chatters endlessly, and he listens to it straightly.

Looking at the offerings and delicacies on the offering table in front of the statue, my mouth watered.

Squatting on the beams of the temple in the temple, a pair of vertical pupils with faint golden light looked down sheepishly, and it happened that a few pilgrims had just gone out, and only the old man was left in the hall.

The three-petal lips hooked a trace of arc, strong and courageous, and covered the golden lotus under his neck with his plush claws, which made the live broadcast screen in the mobile phone that Chen Yizheng was looking at suddenly black......

A breeze rose from the ground, and while the old butler in front of the statue bowed his head, he rolled up the plates of meat offerings on the table and floated leisurely up the beam.

Smelling the meat happily, he opened the tiger's mouth and was about to swallow it in one gulp.

The corner of his eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, and he was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look.

I was surprised to find that the golden light was actually emitted by the statue of the god.

In the golden light, a light braincase shone brightly.

Let the long-term oppression of the Great Demon King frightened a spirit, thinking that he was brave enough to provoke the Great Demon King to come in person, and almost slipped with four claws and fell.

It's good to hang and hook the beam with your claws so that you don't fall.

But I heard the light brain case shouting in an unfamiliar voice: "Thou hast been in great trouble! ”