"Look! Flying saucer! ”

Zhen Fu Yang suddenly reached out and pointed to the sky.

"Where? Where? ”

The fake Fu Yang is obviously also a joke, and he really looked up.

The real Fu Yang was just a casual egg, but I didn't expect this product to be really fooled!

He was overjoyed, and immediately used all his strength, his toes drove his crotch and waist to exert force, and then blessed him with a magic charm, and ran the fastest speed so far!

Brush!

The real Fu Yang instantly approached the fake Fu Yang in a Taoist robe......

"Grass...... You mean and shameless bastard! Lie to Lao Tzu. ”

When the fake Fu Yang, who is very strong but has a funny personality, reacts, it is already too late!

All he saw was a fist growing bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and then slammed into his nose.

Then a strong arm strangled him.

"You are me, I am you! I'm mean and shameless, and so are you! I can see that you are probably not some kind of projection to test my phantom. You're clearly a fucking part of Lao Tzu's soul, and I don't know how to get in and make trouble! Isn't it? ”

Zhen Fu Yang gritted his teeth, and the two of them hugged each other. Sentimental!

The five-element gourd hanging above his head was motionless, as if he had his own spiritual intelligence, but he was confused by the scene in front of him......

Fake Fu Yang was stunned.

Then a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, another me, not stupid! That's right, Lao Tzu is not a projected shadow, I am a part of your soul! Are you so surprised that your eggs are about to fall? This boring trial of conferring and projecting phantom has already been done by me. Lao Tzu is waiting for you here. ”

"Grass your sister! Give me back, I'm the master of this body and soul! ”

The real Fu Yang yelled, and the fake Fu Yang tightened more and more. It almost strangled his body......

"Ahem, ahem......"

Fake Fu Yang coughed violently.

"Yes, yes, insight, and courage. Very good, another me, hurry up and get up. Vico is still waiting for us......"

Poof......

The sound of a balloon bursting.

The fake Fu Yang was squeezed into pieces by the real Fu Yang!

It took on the shape of a rag, and then merged with the five-element gourd on the top of his head, turning into a gray light.

Brush!

Suddenly, he got into the real Fu Yang's body.

Gone!

"I said how to enter the illusory space created by the Three Qing Orders from the soul, and I felt uncomfortable! My heart was empty, as if something was missing...... It turned out that there was something wrong with his mother's three souls and seven spirits. ”

Fu Yang thought secretly.

The living have three souls and seven spirits!

At the same time, it is considered complete, and once it is missing, there will be some bad physical or mental reactions.

The conferral of the Taoist priest is completely a trial involving the soul. It's even more sensitive to these!

So Fu Yang actually felt that something was wrong when he first entered, and he thought it was caused by nervousness or discomfort.

But gradually, he found out that there was probably something wrong with his soul......

Until I passed through the fog-shrouded area, I saw the "other self" drinking in front of the thatched house. This feeling is especially strong!

Later, through dialogue and conversation, this conjecture was thoroughly confirmed.

Since it is not a false trial projection, it can naturally be reabsorbed back......

"Strange! Why is my conferral always in full condition? What a dog. ”

Fu Yang complained silently.

I saw the thatched house in front of me collapse and turn into a whirlpool entrance.

Generally at this time, the first conferral of the Taoist priest is over.

But Fu Yang knows that for himself, there is still one last hurdle!

Vico told him that it was also the most sinister. If you are not careful, your soul may be damaged, and even your body will be implicated!

"Well, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!"

Fu Yang took a deep breath and stepped into this whirlpool......

After a brief moment of dizziness, he opened his eyes.

A magnificent classical Chinese building appears in front of you!

This is clearly the shape of a common Taoist temple.

Danzhu blue tile, carved beams and painted buildings, eaves and corners...... It presents an ethereal and mysterious atmosphere.

As for the size and scale, it is very spectacular, almost the same as the Chinese pavilion that Fu Yang has seen at the Magic Capital World Expo!

Standing at the door, I felt like I had come to the land of the giants......

"Awesome my brother! How big is this Taoist temple, and what are the things that live in it? Elephants, or dinosaurs? ”

Fu Yang silently spit out the groov and climbed the ladder step by step.

He misses the escalator of the China Pavilion at the World Expo immensely......

Climbing to the top of the stone staircase, there is a wide platform, and directly in front of it is a vermilion gate nearly ten zhang high.

Crunch......

Boom Boom Boom!

The gate of the Taoist temple seemed to sense his arrival and opened on its own, revealing the wide interior of the black hole inside.

"Grass! I'm so scared. There's nothing super scary in there, huh? ”

Fu Yang thought of Wei Ke's very serious warning before: As a true Dao descendant of the Ghost Dao, his life may be in danger when he tries to confer the Sect!

I felt that there was some great horror hidden in this majestic Taoist temple.

But even if you are afraid, you must go in.

"It's all here, how can you back down?"

Fu Yang took a deep breath and slowly walked into this huge Taoist temple comparable to the China Pavilion of the World Expo.

Sure enough, it's like a kingdom of giants!

The threshold is more than a foot high!

It took him a lot of effort to barely climb over, as if he were climbing over a high wall.

On both sides of the mirror-smooth ground, rows of huge black iron lamps burned with oil lamps, as if mixed with some kind of spice.

There is green smoke curling inside the Taoist temple, and there is a peculiar fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

There are huge futons in front of them, and I don't know what kind of giant can kneel on them. Finally, at the bottom of the Taoist temple, there is a huge clay statue of the god!

"Huh? There is only one statue on the shrine, isn't this Taoist temple dedicated to Sanqing? ”

Fu Yang felt a little magical, and quickly walked towards the shrine statue.

When I got closer, I could see clearly by the light of the fire that the statue was a handsome middle-aged man.

The face is cold, the eyes are cold, the head is tied to the hair bun of the Taoist priest, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Taoist robe looks ancient and vicissitudes.

Obviously, judging from the shape of the statue, we know that this is indeed not Sanqing or any immortal, I am afraid that it is the ancestor of a certain sect of Daomen......

And Fu Yangming's face is practicing Maoshan Taoism, and the conferral is also in accordance with the rules of Maoshan and the mantra of Maoshan disciples, so ...... I'm afraid that this Taoist temple should enshrine the statue of the ancestor of Maoshan!!

"I just don't know, which powerful ancestor in the history of Maoshan is this statue? Ge Hong, or Tao Hongjing? Or one of the three Mao Zhenjun? ”

He thought to himself. (This book is updated with 3 chapters a day, respectively at 11:30 a.m., 7 p.m., and 9:30 p.m., thank you!) After it is put on the shelves, it will be increased to 4-5 changes per day)