Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle of the Grass Temple

Everything that needs to be done has been done, and Ning Que begins his second reincarnation, this time he wants to reincarnate in a world with a high force value, so that when the true spirit returns, he can instantly rush to the fourth level of lifeforms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reincarnation of a wisp of divine thought has already been experienced once, and although the second time is painful, it is much better.

The god wrapped the creation jade butterfly and the innocent fairy bell reincarnated into the mother's body, and the fairy bell has been practiced for so long, and finally has a place to use!

The dragon sleeping divine power operates on its own, and the aura of heaven and earth in this world is one or two inches higher than that of Fengyun, although it cannot be completely built into a supreme foundation, but it can reach the level of being dormant in Fengyun for eighteen years in the matrix.

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There is a majestic mountain Qingyun Mountain in the distance of Heyang City, which stretches for hundreds of miles, the peaks and peaks are undulating, there are Longshou Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Fenghui Peak, Big Bamboo Peak, Xiaozhu Peak, Luoxia Peak Six peaks surround the main peak Tongtian Peak! Towering into the clouds, surrounded by white clouds, the fairy trail is ethereal, and it is famous all over the world.

Because there is Qingyunmen on the mountain, which is the head of the righteous path in the world.

There is a small village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain called "Caomiao Village". There are dozens of villagers living here, and the people are simple.

At this moment, there were a few children playing at the entrance of the village, while Ning Que was watching quietly. He has been born for ten years, and although he is still a child physically, he feels uncomfortable at the thought of asking him to play with the little boy and play dirty.

For ten years, Ning Que did not practice any secret methods in order to worship Qingyunmen, and in addition to eating and sleeping every day, he just watched a few children playing, as if he was out of place with them.

In the distance, a child with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who was also about ten years old Lin Jingyu chased another child, the child ran to the grass temple at the entrance of the village, did not look at the road under his feet, and tripped over the threshold without paying attention, Lin Jingyu and the child behind him hugged up, pinched the neck of the fallen child, and shouted: "Are you convinced?" ”

And Zhang Xiaofan's little face was flushed, and he glared at Lin Jingyu fiercely, but he didn't say a word.

Looking at this familiar scene, Ning Que watched coldly. It's just that the plot is about to begin.

Sure enough, a Buddha call came from the depths of the grass temple, "Amitabha Buddha, little donor, stop it." ”

A thin palm suddenly appeared, stretched out two fingers, and flicked on Lin Jingyu's hands. Lin Jingyu was shocked like an electric shock, his whole body was shocked, and his hands naturally let go.

Zhang Xiaofan gasped for breath, obviously holding back hard. The two of them were stunned on the spot, came back to their senses, remembered the scene just now, and looked at each other, and each other became more and more afraid.

There was an old monk standing in the grass temple, his face was wrinkled, he was dressed in a shabby robe, and his whole body was dirty. Only holding a string of jasper prayer beads in his hand, it was crystal clear, dazzling, and a faint blue light. The strange thing is that among the dozen or so green jade prayer beads of the same size, smooth and clear, there is also a non-jade and non-stone, dark purple color, dull and dull round bead.

The beads are blood-devouring beads, and the monk is the general wisdom of Tianyin Temple!

After the children didn't know what to say, the quiet Ning Que spoke: "My two friends just played too much, thank you master for coming to the rescue!" ”

Hearing this, Pu Zhi turned his head to look at Ning Que, this is unbelievable!

"Huh? Is there such a fairy bone in this world? Not to mention it, it's unheard of, it's inherently sacred! Incredible, incredible! ”

He was so shocked that he almost couldn't suppress the blood-devouring beads, allowing himself to explode early.

Ning Que, Zhang Xiaofan, and Lin Jingyu walked out of the grass temple together, Lin Jingyu turned his head and glared at the old monk, and said, "Ning Que, Xiao Fan, this old monk is weird, let's ignore him." With that, he led the man and walked outside.

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Late at night.

Thunder roared, wind swept clouds, and black clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are coming, and there is a slaughter.

Puzhi is still in the grass temple, meditating on the ground. Looking up, there was only a haze left in Qingyun Mountain in the distance, and there was no sound in the four fields, only the sound of the wind and thunder all over the sky.

In the village to the west, I don't know when a black gas has risen, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly. Pu Zhi stood in the grass temple, staring at this black gas.

The black qi mixed with this child was the child Ning Que who had seen the fairy skin and jade bones during the day.

Pu Zhi's face sank, and his thin body rose from the ground, plunging straight into the black qi. After a few muffled sounds, he snatched Ning Que and slowly fell, but a piece of the robe behind him had been torn off.

Ning Que opened his eyes wide, looked silently, and had no expression at all, and the seven-tailed centipede hidden by the man in black in his clothes could not make him afraid.

Pu Zhi touched Ning Que's head, raised his eyes to look at the black qi in the air, and said, "Your Excellency has a profound Taoism, why do you attack ignorant children, just for fear of losing your identity?" ”

"Bald donkey, dare to take care of my good deeds?" In the swirling black air, a crimson light flashed in it, and in an instant, around this small grass temple, the yin wind was fierce, and the ghost aura was strong.

"Poison Blood? Evil obstacles, you dare to cultivate such an evil thing that has lost your conscience and harmed the world, and I will never spare you today. A look of anger appeared on Puzhi's face.

A sneer came out of the black gas, the red mangs bloomed, the fishy smell was great, and the two red flags on one side slowly rose. The sound of the ghost crying and the howling of the wolf became more and more poignant, as if there were countless resentful spirits crying at night, and there was a faint sound of bones rattling during it, which was terrifying to hear.

"Thief, death!" The man in the black air stopped drinking, only to see that from the blood-colored red flag, a hideous grimace suddenly appeared, with an incomparably bloody aura, hitting the old monk.

Pu Zhi knotted the lion mark of Buddhism with one hand, his five fingers were bent and stretched, and golden light faintly appeared on his fingertips, and in a moment he had conjured a golden roulette wheel in front of him, with brilliant golden light, and the ghost thing was held in mid-air.

I was about to speak, but suddenly my whole body was shocked, and I only felt that my wrist was bitten by a foreign object, and I felt a tingling sensation that immediately traveled all over my body, and my eyes were dark, and the roulette wheel in front of me was shaky.

The ghost banner was even more powerful, and only to hear a ghost howl, the blood-colored red light flashed, shattering the golden lion roulette wheel and hitting Pu Zhi in the chest.

"Seven-tailed centipede?" Pu Zhiqiang calmed down, and the corner of his eyes swept over Ning Que's clothes, only to see a palm-sized colored centipede slowly crawling out of the placket, with seven forks in the tail, and it seemed to have seven tails. Each is one color and the colors are gorgeous.

The black qi on his face became heavier and heavier, and black blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be difficult to support, but he still held on and was unwilling to fall, "You put this strange poisonous thing in the world on that child, and deliberately hid your strength, I'm afraid it's coming for me, right?" ”

"Hey, hey! I came for you, a bald donkey, but I found that a child with such amazing talent would be damned if he was not brought under his wing! Now hurry up and hand over the 'Blood Devouring Bead', and I will give you the antidote to spare you from dying!" The man in the black gas sneered.

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