"Brother Wang, don't underestimate this ant, this ant has a secret. Look at the ant's eyes, and the color patterns on it. I smiled.

Wang Xianfeng looked at it carefully: "Huh! The eyes are red, right! There is a Tai Chi pattern on the body! Nine legs! This is the Zhenji Holy Beast, Yin and Yang Ant! ”

"Hehe, Brother Wang is really well-informed, this Zhenji Holy Beast is divided into many categories, and generally speaking, it has a long lifespan. Therefore, ordinary people's homes usually use the long-lived species of turtle when they encounter the foundation laid. However, the sacred objects chosen by the people in the Xuanmen to lay the foundation are not ordinary animals. Generally speaking, although a turtle has a long lifespan, it is the best choice, but it is precisely because of the turtle's long lifespan that the probability of success in cultivation is also very low. Therefore, other divine beasts will be used instead. Before laying the foundation, the guardian array will be carved on the holy beast. It is used to shelter future generations from prosperity. ”

I smiled and said, there is another thing I didn't mention about this foundation holy beast, that is, in the cult, it uses the five poisons, and the orthodox religion will never use it.

Ants are insects, and they also belong to one of the five poisons, but I didn't expect the dignified White Horse Temple to use yin and yang ants to lay the foundation.

Although I am not very optimistic about Buddhism, I can't pass on this sentiment to the king. At least although Buddhism pays attention to escapism, there are also some monks who turn into vajra in anger and benefit the common people. Buddhism is not useless, and there are those who are willing to give it. This also varies from person to person.

Speaking of Jizo Jin Qiaojue, although he has such and such problems, it is not because of an oath that he will not be allowed to step out of the dark space for the rest of his life. In the face of righteousness, some small mistakes are nothing. After all, even a saint can't be wrong, and no matter how much he is out of the category of human beings.

"Ni Ge, if you say that this is a Zhenji Holy Beast, then this White Horse Temple will be a big problem!" Wang Xianfeng suddenly said with a serious face.

I nodded and smiled: "I know that I can't hide it from Brother Wang." One of the five poisons, despised by the orthodox church, the White Horse Temple actually laid the foundation with the five poisons, and the origin of the White Horse Temple is worthy of public opinion! ”

"Whatever! Since the foundation of the holy beast is in our hands, this White Horse Temple has no foundation, and when this matter is over, there will be no waves. As he spoke, a hint of cruelty flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.

"Hmmm! Brother Wang, go find a plate, by the way, prepare more white sugar, let's start cracking this space formation. I said with a sneer.

If it is just a cult that is indiscriminately filling up the number here, it will not matter at all. After all, there are rules in the metaphysical world, and if you make a mistake, you can directly erase it. But this matter is related to God's organization, and the White Horse Temple has a long history, and it also occupies a place in China.

The five poisons gather the yin qi of heaven and earth and devour the spiritual power of the earth's leylines. If it is used as a foundation, it will never be idle with the characteristics of the five poisons, and will eat almost whatever it encounters in order to survive. And the mountain range of the White Horse Temple is just above the Chinese dragon vein, just in the position of the waist eye. Dragon qi is the favorite thing of the five poisons.

If it is really not my race, its heart will be different, although it will not be able to see anything for a while and a half when absorbing the dragon qi of the earth vein, but over the years, the dragon qi will naturally slowly exhaust, and the fortune of the country of China will also decline, and even the destruction of the country is possible. is so vicious that not killing is not enough to calm the anger.

The so-called plate is not an ordinary plate. To crack the five poisons, we must first start with the habits of the five poisons. The plate must be made of copper plate and the size should be one meter square. The bottom is engraved with a five-element circle.

Place the ants in the middle and pile them with sugar around them. In the white sugar pile, the five elements are placed according to the direction.

Insects are mostly greedy for sweets. Even if it is a handful of loess, as long as there is sugar in it, insects will flock to it.

The five elements in this are naturally the things that represent gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Among them, the gold and wood soil are all powdered, which is perfectly mixed with white sugar, and naturally has a clear boundary in terms of color. Water is directly replaced by syrup, and fire is replaced by phosphorus. It does not hurt the ants and does not lose the properties of fire.

The ant spun around in the copper plate, and when he was freed, he was originally angry, and first found the person who captured him. As a result, I suddenly found that I was surrounded by things that I had always dreamed of. The ant thought it was dreaming, and rubbed its eyes with its two huge front tentacles. He looked around suspiciously.

After making sure that there was no danger around, he slowly crawled towards the direction of the water.

As soon as the tentacles made contact, they sank slightly, and the ants hurriedly dodged, and then found a new direction to crawl towards the direction of the earth, this time without the slightest hindrance.

The ants devoured frantically inside, and the white sugar piled up dozens of centimeters high quickly bottomed out, but this ant did not react at all, but there was an extra yellow on the gossip formation on its back, which was very eye-catching.

After the ants devoured the earth formation, they turned to pounce on the wooden formation, and this time they devoured it faster. After a while, the bottom will be reached, and then there will be the golden array.

By the time the golden array was also devoured, there were only two directions left on the plate: water and fire.

Among insects, there is a very strange relationship with fire, and many insects like to pounce on the flames, such as moths, which are representative of the disease. Of course, there are absolutely no ants in the fire that like fire.

Ants are extremely vigorous, and they also pay attention to the way of unity and fighting, and it can be said that many insect societies adopt ants as a hierarchical primary social form of life. However, for this insect, water and fire are not willing to be encountered.

The ants on the plate are clearly viscerally resistant to these two forms. In the middle of the plate, he hesitated against the syrup and phosphorus fire.

The king next to him was sweating when he saw it, and from time to time he glanced at me standing next to me. Seeing that I was still smiling, I had to resist the urge to rush up and throw the ant out of the syrup.

Ten minutes later, the ant finally couldn't resist the temptation and tentatively walked towards the syrup.

Slowly tested the syrup with his tentacles, and found that nothing else happened except for sinking a little, so he jumped up at the moment and kept devouring it.

After he finished eating the syrup, the ant looked at the fire with slanted eyes. With the temptation of syrup, the ant also had a much less fear of fire in his heart.

Within a minute, the ant began to slowly approach. Finding that the flames did not hurt him at all, he contemptuously rubbed his two forelimbs against a creaking sound. Swaggered into the flames and ate greedily.

The ant's body originally had no obvious changes, but at this time, after eating phosphorus fire, the lower abdomen began to swell, and in the end, the whole back directly swelled like a large balloon that had been blown up, and this ant was like a tumbler, swaying left and right in the plate. The expression was very pleasant.

"Hahahahaha! It's finally done! A small bug, the harmful grandfather almost suffocated to death for a long time. What does Ni Ge say? "Look at this ant's embarrassment! Wang Xianfeng finally laughed heartily.

"It's called the Five Elements Explosion!" As I spoke, I pulled the king and retreated.

The soul realm was exerted, and it retreated outside the White Horse Temple in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang that shook the earth. The smoke and dust randomly diffuse, and the air makes people breathe until they breathe.

"Hahahaha! It's finally out! I know that the owner is the best! Yan Ge's voice rang out in the dust.

"Bald donkey, you hide again! Damn it stuck me for two days! "This is the voice that says the left does not do.

"Big brother, the master let us out, and I'll go and catch all the faceless ghosts here as a gift to the master." This is the voice of the right not to do.

"Don't kill innocents!" This sound is a bit out of place!

Syllable! Ah! How do you hit someone! The voice seemed a little immature. But it sounds cool!

When the dust and smoke cleared, the White Horse Temple reappeared. At the gate is a group of people with blue noses and swollen faces. His face was ugly, and his eyes were full of grievances as he looked at the king's offerings.

"Ahem! It's a nice night tonight! Wang Xianfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, as if nothing happened.

"Master, I can't see this abbot, you can take a look." The three servants who were the initiators, one walked out with two or three monks in his hands. They threw these people in front of me as if they were offering treasures.

"What's there to see, I don't need to live, kill me!" I didn't have the slightest idea of humanitarianism, and I gave the order directly, which made the group of worshippers behind me feel cold in their hearts.

What they don't know is that these three are all guys who don't ask for the reason, killing people and drinking tea, if it weren't for me as a servant to take care of me, not to mention that this White Horse Temple would be directly wiped out, even if it was these offerings, it would not be able to survive.

These offerings came out of the ghost gate and were still resentful, and they really didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings.

For Facelings, I figured it out too. They are special beings, when they possess the human body, they are alive, and the space ring will never be able to put it down, but if they are killed and the soul is imprisoned, then, can I store it. It's much easier to accept than keeping these guys like sheep and taking them as they need them.

"Roger! There are more than a dozen of them among the masters, and I will bring them all. Yan Ge grinned and threw the faceless ghost in his hand directly to the ground. Turned around and walked back.

For Yan Ge, perhaps begging on the street would make him feel alive, and then killing would make him feel excited. Of course, Yan Ge didn't bother to use these little feet to practice in the past, but now as a servant, how can he cater to his master's preferences.

As for the few facelings who were left on the ground, they had already rolled their eyes and didn't know anything.

I smiled and with a wave of my hand, the corpses of these facelings entered my ring.