The pen walks the dragon and snake, the clouds and water, and the achievement.

Looking at this 'fire talisman' with wonderful patterns, Sa Wuling couldn't believe that it was drawn by himself.

Drawing symbols is a technical job.

The reason why he was able to enter the eyes of the Heavenly Providence Sect and become a nominal disciple was because of this hand-drawn talisman method.

It's just that compared to this talisman, the one I drew before is nothing.

"Any practice must start with the physical body, and your control of the physical body is too poor......."

Mu Longcheng opened his voice lightly:

"As long as you listen to me, within a month, your talisman drawing skills will reach this point."

"Really?"

Sa Wuling pinched his beard, a little uncertain:

"What to do?"

Is it time for the rest of your life to run?

Not only did I meet a teacher who taught me the method of immortality, but I also met a 'ghost' who could guide me in my cultivation.

Mu Longcheng's response sounded in his heart:

"Let's find a high enough place first.......

"How tall is tall enough?"

Sa Wuling was a little confused.

"The height at which you won't survive if you fall."

“.......”

Sa Wuling was speechless for a moment, isn't this ghost trying to harm me?

Or chopping hands?

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Sa Wuling flew out with a whirl, and his brain buzzed; 'I was beaten ...... myself'

"If I want to kill you, this slap is enough to punch you in the brain."

Mu Longcheng said quietly.

If he wasn't sure if he could get out of this palm, he would have slapped this shameless old thing to death.

.......

The human body is small Tai Chi, and the heaven and earth are big Tai Chi.

At this point, An Qisheng only felt that heaven and earth seemed to have become a huge oven, refining himself all the time.

Physically, mentally, and mana are all undergoing transformation.

Moreover, the stronger the magnetic field of heaven and earth, the more obvious the effect becomes, which is almost equivalent to heaven and earth pushing him to practice.

Holding the yellow dog, which was only the size of three or four fists after a few exercises, paced outside the city, An Qisheng's feelings were even deeper.

For a moment, he looked back thoughtfully.

According to the Emperor Heavenly Realm, returning to the blessed land is his destiny, and Mu Longcheng, who came out of the blessed land of reincarnation, is naturally part of his destiny.

Every fluctuation of his strength will be reflected in the bottom of his heart.

His strength is deeper.

"It's a pity that you still have to use the shell of Sa Wuling to exist......"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly in his heart, and he was not surprised.

Even his own dreams had to be achieved with the help of his body, and Mu Longcheng was naturally no exception.

It's just that this also shows that his idea is still feasible.

If the true Xuanxing will become more and more dangerous in the future, this path is at least an opportunity.

"Now, it's time to find someone and ask about the Netherworld......."

There was a hint of thought in my mind.

An Qisheng floated away, his body was like a breeze without the slightest fireworks, with the help of the magnetic field, not only was it effortless, but it also had the effect of refining the mana of the body.

Walking is getting stronger.

........

Jiaoyuan Mountain is the only big mountain range within 300 miles of Annuo County, in which the peaks are lined with grass and trees, wild beasts are rampant, and from time to time there are rumors that demons harm people, it is inaccessible.

However, because there is a small road leading to Lantau Prefecture, there are traders who take risks from time to time.

The rumors of demons hurting people are mostly spread by these people.

However, some people think that they are afraid that someone will compete with them for business so they deliberately spread such rumors, otherwise why would the demons still stay alive?

At this time, the sky is gradually getting a little darker, and the breeze blows through the grass and trees, making a 'whine' sound.

Li Sa tightened his clothes, looked around, and saw that it was getting dark, so he found a direction to move forward.

He is not a hunter, nor is he a medicine picker, but there is no way to enter the mountain this time, the elder brother in the family is seriously ill and has no money for treatment, so he has to go up the mountain to collect medicine.

Xiaoyang Village, where he is located, is located ten miles outside Jiaoyuan Mountain, there are only dozens of families in the village, most of the people in the village are surnamed Yang, and they are relatives from near and far.

Only his family is a single family, and naturally there are few people to help him when he is in trouble.

No one is rich these days, so why should he help an outsider?

How much does it cost to treat a disease?

"Alas!"

Li Sa sighed, climbed up the mountainside with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked into the dilapidated mountain temple.

The temple was very dilapidated, and one side of the temple did not leak the wind, but one of the sides fell completely.

The incense case is full of dust and cobwebs, there is no smell of incense, and the statue has long been unattended, and one arm is missing, but from the clay knife carried by his left arm, it can be seen that his original three-point power comes.

Li Sa has heard of this mountain temple, it was a military general of the previous dynasty who was named the mountain god for his meritorious service, but the dynasties have changed, how many can remember his merits?

Without incense, the temple will naturally be dilapidated.

"Grandpa Mountain God, it's getting dark, please let the kid stay here for a night......"

Li Sa sincerely kowtowed a few times before getting up:

"The kid will clean up one or two for you, which can be regarded as the cost of the accommodation."

The mountain temple is not big, but it has fallen into disrepair, and it is already dark after a little tidying up, but fortunately there are a lot of dead branches and weeds here, and there is no need to collect firewood.

And on the spot, he made a fire.

"Ugh."

The night was getting grand, the wind around was much stronger, and while the flames were swaying, Li Sa's face became more and more sad.

With a sigh, he cleaned up the fire, got under the incense case, took a nap with the weeds, and fell asleep.

After crossing the mountains and mountains overnight, he was also tired.

Call~

The breeze blew, and the light of the flames reflected on the face of the mountain god, flickering and flickering.

"Li Sa! Li Sa! ”

In his sleep, Li Sa seemed to hear someone calling him.

In a trance, he seemed to see a one-armed armored god flickering in front of his eyes, and looking at it, it seemed to be a mountain god statue.

'Mountain God? ’

Li Sa was a little dazed.

"Go, don't stay, run west out of the mountain temple, don't look back, remember, don't look back......."

The ethereal voice sounded in his heart, and Li Sa woke up suddenly.

The fire has long been extinguished, and there is no moonlight in the sky tonight, which is extraordinarily dark, and the grass and trees are whirring with the wind, which makes it look more and more gloomy.

"Grandpa Mountain God?"

Li Sa crawled out of the incense case, looking at the clay statue, and his heart was furious.

Who's talking?

This shock, all the previous ghost stories about Jiao Yuanshan suddenly came to the bottom of his heart, and a chill filled his heart.

Recalling the clear memory in the dream, Li Sa gritted his teeth, picked up the package and walked out of the mountain temple, and ran into the night in the west.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

Whining~~~

In the night, Li Sa was one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he tripped over the grass and trees from time to time, but he remembered the words of the mountain god and didn't dare to look back at all.

But the more he ran, the more frightened he became, only to feel that the grass and trees around him were shaking and ghosts were roaring.

There was a cool breeze blowing behind him, like a cold poisonous snake licking his neck, which made his heart even more chilling.

Faintly, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

The fear in my heart could no longer be suppressed, I screamed, and ran forward with a rolling belt, and I couldn't stop bleeding in a cold sweat.

'There is no turning back. ’

'There is no turning back. ’

In the midst of the whirring wind, Li Sa couldn't stop repeating in his heart.

But the more he repeated, the more he wanted to turn back, the unknown was too terrifying.

If it weren't for the admonition of the mountain god, he couldn't help but turn back at this time.

"Li Sa!"

Suddenly, he heard the voice of the mountain god.

"There is a cliff ahead, don't be fooled, it was a ghost who deceived you before! Turn back, come back to the Mountain Temple! ”

At this sound, Li Sa froze on the spot.

Yes.

If the mountain gods have spirits, where else could there be a safer place than a mountain temple?

Why does it let itself run?

This conjecture, Li Sa's heart instantly turned cold, listening to the sound of the wind around him like a ghost howling, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the mountain temple.

But as soon as he turned around, his heart lit up.

I saw that in the night, a one-armed ghost with a hideous face stretched out with the wind in the bleak night, hideous and terrifying.

"Mountain, mountain god?"

Li Sa's legs were weak and he fell to his knees.

I don't know that there is no mountain god at all, and I was deceived by this ghost.

At this time, he remembered that the old man in the village said that people have three lights, and as long as these three lamps are not extinguished, the ghost cannot go on his body, but if he turns back, then he will die.

"桀桀~~~"

In the terrible ghost scream, the ghost not far away pounced:

"Where is enough? Offer your body to the god of the mountain! ”

"Ahh

Li Sa screamed, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly, a dog barking is heard.

Woof~

The sound of the dog barking milky sounded like that of a young milk dog that had not yet been weaned.

But just like that, Li Sa only felt that the cold around him faded instantly, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the ghost had withdrawn more than ten feet away, and was looking behind him with fear.

No, it's not a taboo anymore.

It's in fear!

The body of this one-armed ghost, with the fear in his heart, was constantly twisting and stretching, turning into a hideous and terrifying, but in fact, extremely terrifying expression.

"Huhu~~"

Li Sa gasped and turned back.

In the dark night, among the grass and trees blown by the breeze, there stood a young man in a white robe, and the sound was a small yellow milk dog in his arms.

The boy looked to be about his age, not very tall, but as thick as a mountain.

Just standing calmly, it seems that the surrounding wind and waves have calmed down.

There was an indescribable feeling rising in my heart, and the fear in my heart actually disappeared.

"He used to be a military general in a hundred battles, killed bandits and protected the people, and after his death, he was a ghost and god for a hundred years by receiving incense, and now he has to take the body of believers ......."

An Qisheng looked at this ghost and said lightly:

"It's a pity ......"

The resentment and obscurity between heaven and earth are intertwined, like a dye vat, without the blessing of the body or incense, the soul is in it, and it is very easy to be distorted into a powerful ghost who only knows how to kill.

This ghost god used to be a mountain god and a military general, but he lost his incense and became a demon for many years.

"I have supported all the nations in my lifetime, and I have protected a mountain after my death, and I have not been derelict in my duties, but because I did not answer their greedy requests, I was abandoned by them! The incense is cut off, and I become a ghost and a wild ghost, and the yin will not come to cross me! ”

Hearing An Qisheng's speech, the fear of the one-armed ghost seemed to disappear, and he erupted into a sharp roar:

"Hate! Hate! Hate! ”