Chapter 492: The World Doesn't Allow Me to Gain a Foothold
Standing in front of the Taoist temple, Xiao Zhi gently pushed, and the fragile door shaft made an overwhelmed sound, creaked twice, clicked, and fell down with the door panel......
Dusty.
He wielded his magic and swept the dust away.
The Taoist temple is very small, the specifications are similar to the Taoist temple on the mountain of "Soul Night", but this one in front of me is even worse, the wing room has collapsed in half, and there is an image enshrined in the main hall of the temple, which is an old man holding a dust whisk and wearing a Taoist robe, I don't know which genre of the ancestor is it......
Although the mountain is surrounded by aura, there may be no reason for the incense offering for too long, and there is no trace of incense on this image of the patriarch. Xiao Zhi sighed softly, grabbed his hand outside the door, gathered the grass and trees into three slightly grass-green incense, lit it, inserted it on the incense burner on the case, bowed with both hands, and said: "I hope to get rid of this endless reincarnation as soon as possible......"
Although it is the inheritance received in "Night of the Soul", it is slightly different from this fairy world, but there is no harm in being polite, and you can't forget your roots......
Looking at the image under the smoke, Xiao Zhi looked at the Taoist temple and pondered for a moment.
Recite a mantra in his mouth, and grasp it with his left and right hands.
The surging magic surged out, and the broken stones and bricks on the dilapidated Taoist temple moved one after another, as if there was life, piling up on their own, and in just a few minutes, a new small Taoist temple was built with local materials. Finally, take the ambush tree, peel the skin, cut the branches and dry the juice, make the door panel and install it......
It's dark at night.
He weaved a small shed out of vines to keep out the wind.
Sitting cross-legged inside, starting to absorb aura cultivation, sleeping and cultivating for a night are almost the same, you can get enough rest, and the latter can increase your mana a little......
In the new small Taoist temple, the three incense sticks inserted in the incense burner suddenly fell from ashes, the incense head was a little brighter, and the three wisps of green smoke gathered into a wisp, seeping through the crack of the door, drilling into the vine shed, and integrating into Xiao Zhi's internal organs with the aura......
Xiao Zhi's eyes opened violently!
He felt that there was a trace of supernatural power entering his body with the aura, as if the key had opened a door that had been sealed for a long time, and his mind was clear, and even the vague and difficult secret of life and death was not so difficult to comprehend.
Do you get rewarded for your good people and good deeds? Thinking of the move to rebuild the small Taoist temple just now, he sealed his hands and bowed to the Taoist temple......
With the cultivation to the end of the hour (between 4 o'clock and 5:59 o'clock).
Suddenly, three unusual breaths came from the southeast direction, Xiao Zhi frowned and opened his eyes again, walked out of the shed and looked, those three breaths sneaked in the clouds, as if tired, and actually fell on his mountain, turning into three thin people in yellow, one old, one young and one girl......
The wind was strong on the mountain, but it couldn't hide the blood that permeated them.
The old man in yellow is about seventy or eighty years old, his hair is brown and white, hunchbacked, his hands and feet are thin, and it will not be surprising if he falls apart when he walks, his cloudy eyes sweep to rebuild the Taoist temple, and his pupils contract violently: "Someone has been here, let's go quickly!" ”
The woman is a middle-aged woman, she heard this, immediately took the hand of the little boy next to her, and cast a wreath on the ground with her fingers, and the yellow and black smoke rose, overflowing the bare feet, supporting her and the child to slowly float. When the old man saw this, he also made yellow and black smoke in the same way, and was about to leave......
Who knows, the yellow and black smoke under the woman's feet suddenly dissipated!
The feet fell into the air, and the child fell to the ground, the blue tendons in his head burst out, and a stream of blood spurted out on the weeds!
She subconsciously hugged the child tightly and looked at the old man: "That monk's mana has invaded the bone marrow, and I can't urge any spells...... Dad, take Li'er away. ”
The old man's face was complicated, he seemed to have made a decision, didn't talk nonsense, walked behind the woman, his hands were yellow and condensed, and slapped it violently!!
There is a swastika on the woman's back that emerges through her clothes, Rao is a person who does not understand Buddhism, and she also thinks that it is so compassionate and dignified, but unfortunately in the eyes of women and old men, this is a life talisman. As the swastika became brighter and brighter, the old man's body gradually lit up one after another......
There is an inexplicable connection between the swastikas, and the big swastika invades the old man's hands and turns into two small swastikas moving up along his arms, sizzling, like a soldering iron burning up little by little, and his face is hideous in pain. The woman knew what the old man was doing, and he wanted to use the only remaining cultivation to draw out the Buddha seal left by the monk!
There was a barbecue smell in the air.
The woman burst into tears and said: "It is said that all living beings are equal, why don't the Buddhas of heaven and earth allow me to wait for a foothold!" Compassion is in the mouth, and the right way is the name, but it can't do the right thing of mercy and righteousness!! ”
The old man finally drew out the swastika.
He staggered a few steps and sat on the ground, black smoke billowing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he was slightly tired: "There is no need to be sad, I have been cultivating for more than one hundred and thirty years, my qualifications are limited, and my immortal fate is slim, so I really can't go further, and now I am severely injured by that monk, and I can't live for three years no matter how hard I struggle." It's better to give the chance to live to the younger ones, it will be more realistic.
It's just that when you meet that monk in the future, you must walk around, and he didn't even let go of the Qiansi elder who was budding at the foot of the Great Golden Buddha, not to mention that we are like this, it is really annihilating, alas......"
The woman's eyes were bloodshot, she stopped crying, sat up cross-legged, and ran her mana to heal her injuries. From only knowing the beasts killed in the deep mountains and forests, to the reincarnation of spiritual wisdom, I have suffered too much, and I have seen too much life and death......
The child beside him, who had not spoken, quietly tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes: "That...... Someone there ...... "eight-year-old, but his voice was slightly stumbling, as if he had just learned to speak."
The woman and the dying old man were both heart-tightened, and they looked at the child's fingers, and there was a small shed made of vines under the tree not far from the Taoist temple, and there was a young man of twenty-five standing there! It looks like he has been standing for a while, and the old man has sensed it for the first time when he fell down the mountain, and there is no fourth person except for flying insects......
This person can avoid the induction, and his cultivation is probably not low.
It's the breath of a person, not a mountain spirit.
What do you think, at this point, what difference does it make between being a human being or something else?
The old man stood up with his collapsed body, trembling like a candle in the wind, and his voice was hoarse: "You take Li'er away, I'll stop him!" The index finger of his right hand gathered a dim yellow light and shot at the young man!
I didn't see any movement from the young man, and the yellow light was a few feet in front of him, and it dissipated with a bang. He didn't have any expression on his face, but it was more frightening than having one! The woman had just been forcibly removed to the Buddha seal, and the mana recovered was pitiful, and under the desperate urging, yellow and black smoke gathered, but she couldn't bring her and the child to float......
Look at how nervous they look.
Xiao Zhi was a little at a loss for what expression to use.
However, he needed more information about the world. After thinking about it, he walked to the old man who couldn't move, pinched the seal with his right hand, and slapped it hard, which surprised him a little, the golden swastika didn't disperse with a blow, and added a little more mana, and with a violent shock, the large and small swastikas dispersed from the old man's body......
Far away in Zhenjiang Jinshan Temple, a young monk meditating in front of the Buddha opened his eyes violently, looked at the night sky outside the gate, and said coldly: "Someone actually broke the mark I left, I can't imagine that the world has fallen to this point, more and more people are willing to be with the demons, it is really obsessed." However, if there are no demons in the world, how can it lead people to fall willingly......"