Chapter 157: Wind and Thunder View

Lin Zhengyang, who doesn't take mortals in his eyes, has long forgotten to hide, and he doesn't care how many people find out, but if he dares to interfere with his plan, he will kill them all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he arrived at his destination, there was a green forest under his feet, and Lin Zhengyang turned into a gust of wind and fell.

Under his feet is like an ordinary piece of earth, with dense flowers and plants, deserted, Lin Zhengyang leaned down, one hand touched the ground, the golden light in his palm lit up, and suddenly, Lin Zhengyang's palm on the ground was bounced away.

The figure quickly took three steps back, and an inexplicable energy fluctuation swept away from the mountain, Lin Zhengyang's face turned pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "There are stars hidden in the mountains, and there is a great world in them..."

In Lin Zhengyang's induction, a bright starlight suddenly lit up, instantly knocking away the spiritual power that he had probed into it, and the blood rushed up to his brain and flowed back, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

Now it can be determined that there is indeed a very powerful large array in it, in which the starlight corresponds to the stars in the sky, and it is always turning, protecting this large array from being destroyed, and there is a powerful soul living in each starlight.

Changing directions, Lin Zhengyang leaned over and touched the ground with one hand, and his spiritual power probed again, and unsurprisingly, his spiritual power was bounced away again.

"Yuheng...."

A few steps forward, the spiritual power probed in again and popped out.

"Tianshu..."

Tempted again and again, the Big Dipper appeared in his induction one by one, retracted his palm, Lin Zhengyang walked forward quickly, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is known as the heavenly palace on earth, and the entrance to the heavenly palace, the direction of the South Heavenly Gate is between the Big Dipper and the purple microstar, then, the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is also very likely to be in this direction.

Three steps out of a star position, Lin Zhengyang measured one by one, and suddenly a female voice like a hollow valley lark sounded, with a little tender and young.

"The wild Taoist priest from there! What are you doing in my Wind Thunder Sect Realm?! ”

A little girl in a white robe in her teens stood in front of Lin Zhengyang prettyly, with her hands crossed on her waist, her delicate little nose wrinkled, her long hair tied into a small bulge with a wooden hairpin, and her eyes glared at him viciously, not afraid that he was a stranger.

The Wind and Thunder School is one of the Taoist hermitages, majoring in thunder law, and their statement to the outside world is inherited from the old mother of Lishan, which was founded in the pre-Qin period and is a fairly ancient sect.

Now there is a mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang at the foot of Lishan, and this sect is afraid that it is inseparable from this Qin Shi Huang, and it may even be the tomb keeper of the mausoleum, who lives in seclusion here.

"Child, what about your parents?"

The pink and tender little face turned red, the little girl stomped her feet angrily, glared at Lin Zhengyang and shouted, "What a bold Taoist priest!" As he spoke, he skillfully pinched a law decision in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

The wind and thunder faction is good at thunder, Lin Zhengyang stepped out with an arrow, reached out and grabbed the little girl's hands, covered her mouth, and the taste of being struck by thunder was not pleasant.

"Mmmmmmmmmm The little girl's eyes widened, Lin Zhengyang suddenly felt a pain in his palm, frowned slightly, withdrew his hands behind him, and there was still a trace of mucus in his palm, and a small tooth mark was imprinted on it.

"Humph!" The little girl snorted proudly, glanced at the frowning Lin Zhengyang from the corner of her upturned eyes, and said softly: "You stinky Taoist priest doesn't look like a bad person, let's go, if my master knows, he will throw you down the mountain." With that, he was ready to turn around and leave.

"Take me to your master."

The little girl was stunned, quickly turned around, and said in an exaggerated voice: "You're not afraid that my master will throw you out?!" I'm going to see my master......" muttered in a low voice, giggling.

"She doesn't have that ability yet." Slowly and lightly spoke, Lin Zhengyang's voice carried strong confidence, and the little girl laughed louder.

"You're so funny, hahahaha...!!" The little girl smiled forward and backwards, as if she was laughing at Lin Zhengyang's arrogance and ignorance, but when she saw Lin Zhengyang's indifferent look, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly coughed a few times to relieve her laughter, her face tightened seriously, and continued: "Okay! If you have the ability, come with me! See if my master doesn't drop you! Hum! After saying that, she burst out laughing again, couldn't hold back any longer, and turned to lead the way in front.

Lin Zhengyang slowly followed behind her, not caring what conspiracy she had, she just couldn't beat Lin Zhengyang by herself now, and wanted to lure him to meet her master and let her deal with Lin Zhengyang.

Even if this is not the case, there are other ideas, but in the face of Lin Zhengyang's absolute strength, it is just useless, and in the end, if she is really cunning and unyielding, then she will withdraw her soul and swallow it, and she will naturally know everything.

But obviously, the little girl is Yangmou, walked for a long time, rugged all the way, stepping through the grassy woodland, a Taoist temple gate appeared in front of Lin Zhengyang's eyes, and a red-bottomed plaque on it reads the words 'Wind and Thunder View'.

Walking into the door is a two-meter-high incense burner, behind the two incense altars, white ash multiplication, only a few red incense sticks inserted on it, faint white smoke drifting away.

"Master! Help me! Someone is bullying me! ”

The little girl squeezed out a tear dryly, her mouth pursed, as if she was about to cry, she secretly turned her head and made a grimace at Lin Zhengyang, and quickly ran towards the hall on the steps.

Looking up at the main hall, white smoke rises in the sun, the red wall hall, on which is written the five words 'Lishan Old Mother Palace', several red pillars stand under the eaves of the main hall to support the main hall, under the tall gate of the main hall, an old woman wearing a Taoist robe with gray hair crossed the threshold and walked out, looking at the little girl who threw herself into her arms lovingly and dotingly.

"Little Ying'er, did you do something bad and ran back?" Although it was blame, the old woman's eyes were only doting, and she shook her head with a smile and rubbed the little girl's hair.

"Not this time! It's this stinky Taoist! He's sneaking around and fumbling around our mountains! I seem to be looking for something......" The little girl raised her head pretending to be pitiful and muttered aggrieved.

Listening to the little girl's words, the old woman looked thoughtfully at Lin Zhengyang, who was standing under the steps with her hands in her hands, looking at the sky of the main hall with deep eyes.

At this time, Lin Zhengyang was discerning the position of the stars in the sky, and he suddenly found that the wind and thunder temple in front of him seemed to be the direction corresponding to the South Heavenly Gate, that is, the entrance to the underground heavenly palace of Qin Shi Huang.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know why you came to my barren mountain?"

The old woman whispered on the steps, but Lin Zhengyang felt that her voice seemed to be in her ears, clear and gentle.

The voice made him come back to his senses from the calculation, Lin Zhengyang's trance eyes focused on the old woman who walked down the steps slowly, and the little girl walked beside her lively, jumping down the steps, playing happily and carefree.