Chapter 1: Worship
In the dark night, sword lights flashed and shuttled silently and rapidly, and they continued to flash under the moonlight.
"Huh!" "Huh!"
And whenever the sword light passed through the illusory figures, it would bring a burst of rapid and sharp sounds of breaking the air.
Suddenly, the sword light was very bright, as if a cold bright moon lit up, and at the same time, an old man with a loud shout sounded:
"The star of the sun, the glorious sun; Jin Wu comes from the east, and the yin disappears from the yang; With my essence and blood, for you! Hurry too much to go to the old gentleman like the law, the golden crow pure world spell, edict! ”
The spell fell, and a big sun suddenly appeared out of thin air, emitting ten thousand rays of light, with a rolling wave of infinite heat, and even slightly distorted the surrounding space, making the space wrinkled, and the original night seemed to turn into day in an instant.
"Ah~" "Ah~"......
As the night turned into day, a series of terrible screams sounded quickly, one after another, this scream was very penetrating, even if it covered the ears, as if this scream could reach the depths of the soul.
And with every scream, there was a translucent and fierce figure, that is, a resentful ghost, struggling to dissipate into pieces of ashes under the great sun of the golden crow pure world spell.
As the original sea of resentful spirits quickly dissipated, a circular void soon appeared centered on the Great Day, and the void was rapidly expanding exponentially.
In this space, under the big sun, there was an old man wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair but a baby-like face, but the situation of this old Taoist priest was not good at this time.
I saw that the old Taoist priest was originally wearing a neat and clean Taoist robe, but at this time it was already full of dirt and mess, and his hair was also half scattered, and his face, which should have been ruddy, was also extremely pale at this time, covered with large and small beads of sweat, which were dripping down constantly, and soon a large piece of his clothes was wet, looking extremely embarrassed.
I don't know how long it took, when the last resentful ghost dissipated under the big sun, the old Taoist priest finally flashed a trace of relief in his eyes, dispersed the magic trick in his hand, and collapsed to the ground with no image.
This is a battle, a battle between humans and ghosts, and from the final result, it is very gratifying that it is undoubtedly the people who have won in the end, and this wave of resentful ghosts has finally been eliminated.
But on the other hand, in this battle of people and ghosts, as the victorious side, even if they win, it is a tragic victory, as the so-called killing a thousand enemies and self-damage of eight hundred, although the old Taoist priest did not die, he was also seriously injured.
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"If it weren't for that time, in order to protect the village under the mountain from the invasion of the resentful ghost tide, the master forcibly exercised the Golden Crow Pure World Mantra at the cost of consuming a large amount of essence blood, and the original source would not have been damaged, and the cultivation would have subsided, and in the end it would only last for three years, otherwise with the cultivation of the master in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, even if he was born in the Ming Dynasty, according to the lifespan of the Yuanying Realm of five hundred years old, the remaining lifespan would be at least a few decades."
On this day, Lin Jianfeng, as usual, left Huhai City and came to the Admiralty Mountains nearly 200 kilometers away, standing in front of a small but large mausoleum made of bluestones, taking out the offerings, lighting incense and candles, and worshipping towards the mausoleum, while feeling a little sad in his heart.
Although three years have passed, Lin Jianfeng is still a little stunned when he thinks of raising him since he was a child and teaching him to practice, nominally a master, but a person who is better than his father, and he is separated from yin and yang from now on.
Lin Jianfeng has a very cliché beginning, he is an orphan, he grew up in an orphanage until he was four years old, according to the trajectory of most people in the orphanage, although he will be raised to adulthood, will not be starved to death, but can only get the most basic education, and then leave the orphanage, directly into the society, to fend for himself.
Until one day he was selected by his master, Kongming Daoist, and adopted in the Taoist temple.
Under the care of Kong Ming Dao people, on the bright side, Lin Jianfeng is a very ordinary student, all the way from elementary school to junior high school, and then to high school, although he is a little handsome, but he has always been very inconspicuous in the school.
However, on the other hand, Lin Jianfeng, as the heir of the mantle of the Kongming Daoist, was awarded various Dao magic techniques, and since he was six years old, he often followed the Kongming Daoist out to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
In fact, the faction of the Kongming Daoists, which has been passed down through the ages, does not have any name, only a small Taoist temple called Zizai, if you really want to find a name, it is okay to call Zizaimen.
Although the Pure Void Technique is not one of the top exercises in the cultivation realm, it is peaceful, and one of the biggest characteristics is that it can be integrated with any other method.
This is the biggest secret of the Freedom Gate, which was obtained by the ancestor of the Creation Sect from the rock wall in a Jedi, extremely ancient, it is said to be able to trace back to the ancient period of the gods, anyway, the Kongming Dao people told Lin Jianfeng so.
Therefore, although each generation of Zizaimen descendants cultivated the Pure Void Technique, the magnitude of the power and the mana cultivated were completely different.
To be honest, Lin Jianfeng, who grew up and became sensible, felt very fortunate that he was able to be adopted and adopted as an apprentice by the Kongming Dao people, because in today's society, a cultivator like the Kongming Dao people who has a single lineage and no power, if he wants to find an apprentice, he can only go to the orphanage to find it.
Otherwise, who would have taken his son up the mountain with an old man to cultivate the Tao? Of course, except for the people in the Demon Dao, they won't ask you if you want to, and then take them away.
Lin Jianfeng still remembers that one day six years ago, he had just finished the high school entrance exam, but when he came home, he found his master lying in the middle of the temple with injuries, and his heart was full of anxiety and worry at that moment.
Fortunately, after feeding the Kongming Daoist the healing pill in Guanzhong, Kongmingzi finally woke up, but at this time, Kongmingzi was already running out of oil, and he could only barely postpone the time of death for a few years with all his might.
In the end, the Kongming Daoist lasted for three years, and after Lin Jianfeng handed him the notice from Huhai University, he died with a smile.
"Master, it's the day you leave again, the apprentice has come to see you, I don't know if you are doing well below this year, I want to use your merits to kill demons and demons, it shouldn't be bad to live below."
After the worship, Lin Jianfeng unscrewed a bottle of wine, poured it in front of the grave, and muttered sadly with red eyes: "Master, I brought your favorite old wine this time, this is not available below, don't worry, drink slowly!"
Also, foundation building, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, Jindan, Yuanying...... With so many realms, my apprentice's cultivation is already in the early stage of fusion, do you say that apprentice, am I a genius......"
As soon as Lin Jianfeng's chatterbox opened, he babbled for a long time, and before he knew it, the sky began to slowly darken.
"Master, okay, this apprentice will accompany you to talk here."
As soon as he saw the sky, Lin Jianfeng stood up, bowed deeply to the tombstone, and said apologetically: "Your old man also knows that I am busy with my college studies, and sometimes I have to exorcise ghosts and catch ghosts, so I hope your old man doesn't blame me for taking so long to come to see you." ”
After saying that, Lin Jianfeng took a few steps back, then straightened up and turned to leave.
However, in Lin Jianfeng's heart, he was firmly muttering to himself at this time: "Master, the apprentice is gone, you can rest assured, the apprentice will definitely be optimistic about the Taoist temple and the foundation of this sect, not only that, the apprentice will definitely fulfill your wish, carry forward this sect, let the entire cultivation world know the existence of this sect, and let you grow your face underground!" ”