Chapter 45: The Wind God's Handwriting

Before I came into contact with the white old ghost, my career of more than 20 years was mediocre, and all the magic techniques of Taoism would only appear in film and television dramas.

Like most people, it is believed that the so-called Taoist priest is a fortune teller who walks in the rivers and lakes and deceives ghosts. I don't believe in them, and I don't believe in any gods and ghosts in the world.

After entering the industry to collect corpses, the white old ghost opened another world hidden in the mortal world for me. In this world, there are countless causes and effects, and people become ghosts when they die.

After experiencing Xie Guangcai's deception of the corpse, Huixiang becoming a powerful ghost, Wang Fang's death, and the Yin soldier borrowing the way, I began to believe that death is not the end, and I began to believe in the existence of Yin Si.

After worshipping Jiang Xueyang as my teacher, I also know that not only do people have supernatural experiences after death, but some people are legends when they are alive, such as Taoist practitioners.

After seeing the battle between Lu Chun and Jiang Xueyang before, I realized that there really is a magic method in this world that calls for wind and rain, and there is really a so-called cultivation avenue. Two new worlds shattered my perception of being an ordinary person, and I knew I would never go back to the way I was. I can no longer hum pop songs, eat, drink, make friends, and light a cigarette in the dead of night to reminisce about unforgettable memories like before

The lost youth of first love.

As soon as you enter the door, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on the mortal world is a passerby.

I can accept the things of ghosts and ghosts, these are widely spread among the people, but I never imagined that one day I would actually see miracles with my own eyes.

Without the foreshadowing of previous experiences, I even wondered if what I saw was a dream. The law behind Jiang Xueyang, who couldn't see clearly, was it really a god from the Nine Heavens?

The gods I am talking about are not the land of the mountain gods, nor the Lord of the Stove, although these are also called gods, but their gods are either passed down by word of mouth among the people, or they are canonized from the heavenly court. But the wind god is different, the wind god is an inherent god between heaven and earth, and her existence is older than the entire history of the Daomen. As early as the beginning of the chaotic era, in the era of floods, Yushi Fengbo had shown his gods in the great battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou

Force.

Feng Bo is the god of wind, a man, and although he can't see his face clearly, the one who came today must be a woman.

Even if Lord Yama stood in front of me, he would not be as surprised as I was when I saw the Wind God, because there were no miracles in the era of the end of the law.

At that moment, I saw Jiang Xueyang walking towards Lu Chun step by step.

The latter was already dumbfounded, and the three or five slashing evil swords in his hand also fell.

In front of the gods who came down from the heavens of the nine heavens, the realm of the primordial gods is an ant.

Even if it wasn't for the deity himself, just one law image would make Lu Chun no longer have the slightest heart to resist.

Jiang Xueyang walked up to Lu Chun and stood still, and spoke in the tone of a wind god.

"For so many years, Xueyang, this girl, has walked the world, and everyone knows her wind and rain sword, but no one knows how her swordsmanship came about." "Xueyang entered the Taoist Gate at the age of six, and after fasting and taking vows, he vowed to serve me for the rest of his life. When she was twelve years old, I passed on her the Wind and Rain Sword in a dream, and since then she has been regarded as my natal guardian. For more than 20 years, the morning and evening incense has never stopped. Whatever this girl is

Wherever the head goes, he will bow to the wind and recite my name. ”

"Today, if you just want to defeat her, I have nothing to say, and I won't fight the Heavenly Dao Forbidden Nether Realm, but you have repeatedly insulted her. She can risk her personal safety for the sake of her apprentice, so what is it for me to be held accountable by Heaven for her sake? ”

The gods are high, but listening to her words is not unreasonable with mortals, what she says is also human nature.

After the wind god explained the reason, his tone began to turn cold.

"You don't know your heart, you don't even have the bearing of a mortal, it's really foolish that the Heavenly Master's Mansion chose you to walk in the world. Compared with the previous world walk, you are not only a star and a half behind, it is simply a difference between cloud and mud. ”

Lu Chun's face was as pale as paper, and he didn't say a word at first, but when Fengshen mentioned the Taoist priest back then, it finally stung him.

"Back then, the Taoist priest was only at the peak of the entrance, how could I be inferior to him?" Lu Chun retorted loudly.

"Heart, character, bearing, Taoism, which of you can compare with him? Zhang Yuanshan, you come and tell Lu Chun where the gap between him and your junior brother is. The wind god turned to the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect and said.

The head of Longhu Mountain was silent, and a sadness appeared on his face, as if he was remembering the Taoist priest of the year.

"Zhangjiao, I'll ......" Lu Chun opened his mouth to speak, but found that Zhangjiao didn't even look at him, and stopped. It turns out that I don't understand the proverb commented by the four judges, that Taoist priest was only the peak cultivation of the entrance back then, and this Jiang Xueyang is also the same. Now that I see the lower realm of the wind god, I understand that there is no void under the fame, and the four major judges are straightforward. "City

Lord Huang said.

"I can't say that, if it's really like what the four judges said, wouldn't my Heavenly Master's Mansion never walk in the world again?" An old Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Mansion spoke.

"Lu Chun's heart is unstable, also because he is too young. Wheel cultivation talent, the predecessor can't walk as much as him. Someone else opened up for Lu Chun.

"The only primordial god in the era of the end of the law, please reply to His Excellency the Wind God not to remember the villain, don't hurt his life, I will definitely make a golden statue for the Wind God from now on, please enter the Sanqing Palace." The old Tao said again. "I didn't choose a side team when the three realms competed, and now I won't deliberately get along with you, otherwise the humane ancestor of Hanguguan won't let me go. But whoever insults others will be humiliated, and I will not hurt his life, but he does this way

Don't think about staying. Fengshen said.

"Please also ask the wind god to think twice, in the era of the end of the law, your manifestation of miracles in the lower realm is already a forbidden way of heaven, if you personally attack mortals, the heavenly court will definitely not let you go." The old man's tone was also strong.

"Hehe, you're threatening me?" The wind god sneered.

"Your Excellency Aeolus, don't forget what this place is."

"This is the Humane Lord God Doumu Yuanjun Temple, I naturally know it. But I'm determined to do so, this will ruin Lu Chun's Taoism, I'll see if Doumu Yuanjun will be like me and stand up for him! ”

After saying this, Jiang Xueyang's eyes swelled, and his right hand was pinched into a magic trick, and he was about to point at Lu Chun's forehead.

At this moment, the nine heavens thundered.

Jiang Xueyang glanced up at the sky, and the finger trick was still clicked. If she herself felt Doumu Yuanjun's divine thoughts, she would definitely not continue, but now it was the Wind God who was manipulating her body.

As soon as a finger fell, it seemed that a green wind flew out from his fingertips and disappeared into Lu Chunding's door.

Nine days of thunder sounded, but there was no electric condensation. After a long time, the thunder drowned out in silence.

After all, Doumu Yuanjun has no nether realm......

"This is the case, I will turn to heaven to ask for guilt. Before leaving, I would like to advise you that before the end of the era of the end of the law, Jiang Xueyang and I will be sealed for eighteen guarantees. ”

The aura of the wind god disappeared, the law phase dissipated, Jiang Xueyang's body fell to the ground as soon as he softened, and the two Daoists of the Quanzhen Sect hurriedly stepped forward to support.

That Lu Chun stood in place stupidly, and there were a few old Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master Mansion beside him who asked.

"How is the Genshin?" Lao Dao, who had spoken to Fengshen before, was most concerned.

"It's okay, the entrance is also there, Master, I'm fine." Lu Chun said excitedly.

"How can it be okay, I obviously saw that the wind god personally attacked you, you can still use the Tiangang Five Thunder Sword now."

Hearing this, Lu Chun began to sacrifice the sword.

Soon there was thunder in the sky again, just like when he cast the spell just now.

I also wonder when I see this situation, didn't the wind god really do anything to him?

Is it because Doumu Yuanjun dispatched his divine thoughts?

I don't know the origin of Feng Eighteen, but I know that even Feng Bo, who participated in the Yellow Emperor Chiyou War, would not dare to be disrespectful to Doumu Yuanjun.

But I don't have time to think about these things, my master Jiang Xueyang is still in a coma.

Please God will overdraw all the spiritual power of people, and the real qi will be empty, the body will be weak, and it will take a long time to recover from it.

Those gods and goddesses in the folk, if you invite some mountain gods, the essence of the land, grass and trees, will be weak for a long time, but Jiang Xueyang invited the Nine Heavens God this time.

Fortunately, Jiang Xueyang finally woke up near dusk.

Despite the hostility of the whole True Sect towards me, I remained at the door of her room waiting to hear from her.

When I went in to visit, she was sitting cross-legged on the bed in a close-fitting nightgown, her face was not bloody, and her big black and white eyes had lost their former brilliance and looked haggard.

I couldn't say the guilty words, so Jiang Xueyang comforted me casually and asked me to go back.

Before leaving, I asked her if Fengshen had done anything to Lu Chun.

At the mention of this, the corners of Jiang Xueyang's mouth outlined a good-looking smile, and a dimple appeared on his left cheek.

"How could I do nothing, I was so humiliated by him, how could the wind god let him go so easily."

"But Lu Chun doesn't seem to have anything to do, and he can still use the same Tiangang Five Thunder Sword as before." I said. "Hehe, you'll know when the time comes. My wind god has never been a generous god. ”