The old Taoist priest said that in the past two years, he has watched the sky at night, and the demonic aura has gradually risen in the back mountain, and even the tree often spits out strange black mist.

Therefore, he worries every day, for fear that the tragedy of that year will happen again.

Unexpectedly, a group of people came today, and they had to cut down the ancient tree, and the old Taoist priest was really angry, so he took the Taoists in Haiyun Temple and desperately blocked it.

In fact, in his eyes, that tree was not a divine tree at all, but a demon tree.

Bai Chang nodded, it turned out that the corpse of the small temple in the back mountain actually had such a secret story.

"What is the origin of the dried corpse offered in that small temple, old Taoist, do you know?"

"It's also a shame to say, decades have passed like an arrow, but the old Taoist priest still doesn't know the origin of the corpse in that small temple, and the master back then did not elaborate. However, later, according to my guess, the dried corpse is very likely to be the first generation of the Haiyun Temple, Haiyun Zhenren. ”

This is another insoluble mystery, Haiyun Zhenren is a generation of masters, more than 200 years ago founded Haiyun Temple, that is also the peak of incense, famous for hundreds of miles, how can it be possible to seal yourself in a tree, and make a clay sculpture?

"Old Daoist, do you have any basis for this?"

"Naturally, in the side hall of Haiyun Temple, there is a portrait left by Haiyun Zhenren back then, which is extremely similar to the dry corpse, especially between Haiyun Zhenren's eyebrows, there is a black mole, which is the most obvious feature."

When he said this, Bai Chang also remembered that there was indeed a black mole between the eyebrows of the dried corpse.

"But why did Haiyun Zhenren do this, could it be that he was learning from a monk and wanted to make himself into a golden body, but he didn't have to seal it in a tree?"

"I don't know. But since Haiyun Zhenren did this, he must have his reasons. It's a pity that now his Dharma Body is still abandoned in the back mountain, but I don't have the slightest way, I can neither welcome back his Dharma Body, nor can I bury him, otherwise, I may cause trouble to Haiyunguan and even all the villagers in the vicinity, alas, it is really painful, sad, woohoo......"

"Don't whine...... Let me ask you another question, since the tree was blown open by the cannon, why is there no trace now? ”

"It was later that we plugged it with artificial bark and built a fence around it, so if you don't pay special attention, you won't find it."

"Okay...... But speaking of which, old man, I still have to ask you for a branch of an ancient tree, and if you don't agree, I'm willing to make an exchange with you. ”

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and said suspiciously: "Exchange, what do you want to exchange, let me tell you, don't try to impress me with money." ”

Bai Chang smiled: "Don't worry, I won't give you any money...... That's the case, haven't you been worried about what will happen to the back mountain, if I help you solve the problem of the back mountain, what do you think? ”

"How to fix it?"

"I can help you get rid of the demon atmosphere in the back mountain, and then bury Haiyun Zhenren."

The old Taoist's eyes lit up, but he hesitated and said, "That's okay, but what I'm afraid of is that if you move that ancient tree, if there is another accident, the old Taoist priest will not have the ability to save you." ”

"Haha, this sentence is enough, don't worry, that tree can't hurt me. But don't publicize this matter, let's just go. ”

After that, Bai Chang got up, walked out of the side door of the Taoist temple with the old Taoist priest, and walked towards the back mountain.

The old Taoist priest was already very old, but he was still walking like a fly, and soon he and Bai Chang came to the place a few days ago.

Bai Chang put his hand on the pergola and looked into the distance, and saw the small temple at a glance.

"That's the little temple you're talking about, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, in recent years, no one dares to go there, occasionally a lost person bumps into me, I heard that I got a serious illness when I went home, it's really dangerous."

"Well, that's really dangerous, old Daoist, for the sake of safety, you just don't move here, find a stone to hide, and watch me go to subdue demons."

The old Taoist priest nodded hurriedly: "Young man, then you must be careful......"

Bai Chang grinned, walked to the side of the small temple, and looked around, the small temple was still the small temple, and the dried corpse was still the dried corpse, but it had been burned into black charcoal by the fire he had made last time.

By the time a few days had passed, the corpse had condensed with the ground, turning into a black puddle that looked extremely disgusting.

The surroundings are still gloomy, but as soon as the old yellow skin dies, presumably those little ones have already run away, and although it is gloomy here, there is no strange atmosphere here.

Of course, this could also be due to broad daylight.

Bai Chang walked around the small temple twice, and at this time the old Taoist priest was watching from a distance, because of the angle, he couldn't see the dried corpse burned into black charcoal on the ground, but his heart kept pounding, thinking to himself, does this young man really have such a great ability?

He stared at Bai Chang nervously, and suddenly, Bai Chang stood up and pulled out a short sword with a length of a foot from his waist.

Huo Ran, a sword pierces the sky!

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, lead it with a sword!"

Bai Chang stepped on the seven stars, and there were words in his mouth, and the old Taoist priest who saw it widened his eyes and looked surprised.

A master, really a master.

That is, this old Taoist priest is old, and he wants anyone who has seen Zhu Xian to have a mouthful of old blood spraying white on his face.

Fool people with the true trick of sword and thunder?

In an instant, Bai Chang finished reciting the trick, and the sword momentum was together, and he posed coaxingly.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in midair.

The old Taoist priest shuddered, but his eyes widened.

Bai Chang kept dancing the sword in his hand over there, pointing east and west, and thunder continued to chop down, and the rumbling sound was endless, as if he was fighting to the death with something.

"Alas, compared to him, I may be a false Taoist......"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed, he, a Taoist priest, has only meditated and chanted scriptures since he was a child, and he has the ability to do this like Bai Chang, but he doesn't have it.

In fact, Bai Chang was just pretending to put five thunder tricks everywhere to fool the old man.

That copper coin sword, that is, the soul eater, since last night, he decided that he would carry it with him every day in the future, and he would not leave it until he was killed.

After putting the five thunder tricks for a long time, it was estimated that it was almost the same, Bai Chang grabbed out another piece of talisman paper and threw it on the dried corpse that had been burned into black charcoal on the ground, and suddenly, the fire ignited again.

"I'm sorry, I burned you again. If you are really Haiyun Zhenren, presumably your soul has already ascended to immortality, borrow your body for use, don't blame it. ”

The fire was blazing, Bai Chang took out a few more charms, pulled out the soul devourer, and came to the side of the small temple.

The "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique" just now was to fool the old Taoist, but this time, it was the real thing.