Chapter 168: Fu Demon, Qiankun Borrowing the Law

It's late at night, those who want to apprentice have already succeeded, and those who should recognize the master have also recognized the master, no matter what Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen's two unrelated people think, Zhang Qian directly announced the end of the show as the master, and went into the house with Nie Xiaoqian.

Yan Chixia just wanted to go back to the house, but was stopped.

Xia Hou directly blocked in front of him, drew his sword and faced each other, glared at the tiger, and said angrily: "What do you want to do, ugly monster, dare to peep into my teacher's privacy!"

This tall and straight, one of the world's first swords with a fierce face obviously moved his true character, and once he couldn't answer, he really wanted to slash the opponent's posture with a sword.

Yan Chixia had no choice but to shake her head, without saying a word, she turned around and left, and settled down to meditate by the bonfire before.

Slander in my heart: Niang Xipi, my old nest was occupied by someone, so I can't go back to the house, and I can't redress my grievances...... Well, I can't afford to provoke, I can't hide yet?

The bearded man was expressionless, and his heart was full of dogs.

Xiahou Jiancai didn't care what others thought, seeing Yan Chixia giving face like this, he snorted with a cold face, feeling extremely satisfied.

The ugly monster had never given him face before, but now after worshipping a half-immortal as a teacher, he finally experienced the majesty of a fox and a fake tiger.

Ning Caichen looked at the simple confrontation between the two in a daze, he didn't understand what it meant at all, and wanted to go back to his room, but of course he couldn't go back, but he was also blocked by Xiahou Jian, and was thrown to Yan Chixia by the back of his neck like a puppy.

After leaving the scholar behind, the filial disciple Xiahou Jian also sat down by the campfire, meditated cross-legged, put the long sword on his legs, his eyes widened, and swept around the other two, apparently making up his mind to supervise and guard the two all night.

The man was so domineering, Ning Caichen had no choice, so he had to get up and add two handfuls of firewood to the fire, and clean the bluestone slab under him slightly, and just slept in his clothes.

However, in the dead of night, any little movement can have an amplifying effect, and the scholar's sleep is shallow, which is miserable, even if he knows that it is inappropriate, he still passively receives many sonic attacks, and he can't wait to cover his ears tightly.

Some words came faintly from a certain quiet room in the ancient temple.

"Master, I don't know what kind of work the fairy maids usually do?"

"What should Xiaoqian do?"

"Sir, you're talking. ”

Nie Xiaoqian's voice came into his ears clearly, and Ning Caicheng thought to himself: I heard that the female ghost has been working as an errand under some kind of witch, and she has never done chores in the fairy family, so it is normal to not understand this.

In fact, he was also very curious about this.

I only heard Zhang Qian's voice coming: "Hehe, in fact, immortals are also made by people, since you are a young lady from an official family, you will not be a stranger to it, you can start with the bed warmer who makes the bed and folds the quilt." ”

Nie Xiaoqian: "......." ”

Three men on the sidelines: "......." ”

Everyone was speechless.

Immortals are made by people, that's true, but you said it so bluntly, as if there was a monkey urgency between your words, isn't it a little ...... Is there a loss of immortal family system?

The corners of Ning Caichen's mouth, who was sleeping on the side of the square, twitched, and his heart was angry for no reason: Zhang Mou in the Western Regions is too much, right? Fortunately, he has a fresh and tender skin, if he is older, he is wearing a foreign suit, and when he says these words, he is accompanied by the action of stroking the goat's beard, and the eyes of the hanging horns are green...... , isn't it alive to get rid of a landlord who forced good people to become prostitutes?

Ning Caichen's mood is extremely complicated, there is envy, jealousy, contempt, and a resentment that cannot be replaced by hatred.

In addition to him, Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman also had various expressions constantly changing, their faces were full of drama, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

No matter what they thought, the man and woman in the temple obviously didn't pay attention.

The conversation continues.

“...... , Xiaoqian is already a broken willow body, she is not worthy of the master, and she will never dare to defile your immortal jade body. ”

The female ghost is full of self-pity and self-pity, full of resentment, but someone still smiles: "Hehe, it's okay."

As the old saying goes, only the feet know if the shoes fit or not.

You were forced to do it before, so I don't care.

So you know, sir, I've never been a cautious man, and I never mind if someone else tries on shoes at the mall. ”

"What are you talking about, sir?" Xiaoqian didn't understand. ”

"It's okay if you don't understand, come, let me give you a pulse and see if there is anything that needs to be regulated.

Hmm? This feel, this color, is actually tangible and qualitative?

...... I understand, it turned out that it was one of the four bosons, the 'photon', which did the color harmony, and then the telekinesis was used as the skeleton of the body.

It's still possible to do this? Okay! It's a good thing to do nothing, and the Tao is natural! Master, I have learned a trick.

Stains, elastic cotton is moderately soft, the color is crystal clear, the feel is extremely realistic, moist but not greasy, smooth and smooth, it is really a superb ...... Don't move, let me take a good look at it, sir. ”

“...... , sir, I'm itching......"

"I'm going to put up with the itch, I'm giving you an analysis, what's wrong with your feet? ”

“......。 ”

Nie Xiaoqian was silent.

After another moment, Zhang Qian said: "I see that your face is pale, weak and weak, as if a gust of wind can blow you away." Well, come over some, sir, and I will cross some yang energy with you. ”

"Don't, hmm~"

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly snorted, and she couldn't go on halfway through her words.

Next, there are all kinds of back-beating sounds, knocks, and beats in the middle, which are continuous, as accompaniment.

Bang Bang Bang ...... The attic slab has been wobbly.

stains, Zhang Banxian worked hard for his own people, and in just half an hour, he didn't know how much Yang Qi he had lost, and he was sweating profusely.

Of course, the three men downstairs don't know what happened here, and they had already chosen to be temporarily deaf a long time ago.

Ning Caichen stuffed two thumb-thick pieces of cloth into his ears, almost bursting his cochlea, but the good effect was good, and the noise was immediately reduced by 80%;

Xiahou Jian didn't even think about it, so he put a little bit on his back pillow Tiancong acupoint, and then made up for Ning Caichen, the two of them were instantly quiet, and the hearing acupuncture points were sealed, of course, they couldn't hear anything.

Yan Chixia chose to compromise under the pressure of Xiahou Swordsman's eyes, and also turned off her hearing.

However, the bearded man did one more thing before he clicked on his acupoint, and quietly pulled out a seven-inch long needle from his waist, which is really called 'Soul Fixing Needle', which can fix the soul of the living and the ghost after death.

Yan Chixia was disdainful, and as soon as her palm was flipped, a silver light flew out of the forest, and soon she only heard the screams in the dense forest outside the temple, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Needless to say, the scream was of course a ghost's scream.

The female ghost who was shot by the soul fixing needle, named 'Miao Man', looks pretty good, at this time was inserted into the chest by a long needle Tanzhong acupoint, the whole body could not move, and the mouth screamed again and again, and soon, the original ghost body with substance became uncertain, and finally 'poof', gone.

It can be regarded as unlucky, Miss Miaoman was originally a handmaiden assigned to Nie Xiaoqian by the tree demon grandmother, and her status was not too high, so she shouldn't have been here, but it was also an accident to follow Nie Xiaoqian this time.

As for what reasons are being said, it is a bit complicated to say.

Not long ago, Xiaoqing's columbarium in the haunted house suddenly exploded, leaving the other sisters stunned.

No one needs to remind them, they all know that Miss Xiaoqing, one of the ghost double beads, is gone, and she can't die anymore, even if the Daluo Immortal goes down to earth, she may not be able to save it.

After Grandma lost her 'beloved daughter', she was naturally furious, but one of the only remaining ghost realm double beads under her hands, Nie Xiaoqian did not return for a long time, even if she was urged by the old tree demon again and again, she did not respond, and she almost exploded.

Miao Man's heart was moved at that time, so he volunteered to come and check.

In her mind, this might be an opportunity.

This young lady was not born to be a maid, and her life was quite passable, but she was photographed by the dryad after her death, and she was given a chance at first, and she had occasionally confused a lonely man for her grandmother in the past.

It's a pity, maybe it's because her appearance is not outstanding, or maybe she hasn't grasped the essence of charm that she wants to refuse and welcome, in short, Miss Miaoman's success rate is very low, and she was finally demoted to one of the low-level maids by her grandmother.

Demonic ghosts like them are actually very similar to the legendary tiger demons and ghosts, in fact, they have no choice in front of the demon lord, and they are not even free in their thoughts.

The so-called same people don't have the same fate.,This female ghost used to feel that she wasn't that material.,It's also resigned to fate.,But now it's different from the past.。

Grandma sat down with the two maids, who were considered to be goddaughters' ghost domain double beads, Xiaoqing had already determined that her soul was scattered, and the other Nie Xiaoqian pulled out her teeth from her mouth, risking being beaten by a stinky Taoist priest and ran to Lanruo Temple to work, but now she can't be called back?

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, that must have been detained by the old Taoist, hmph, it seems that it should be my first day!"

With such a thought, the female ghost Miaoman quietly lurked on the side of Lanruo Temple to investigate, and sure enough, she broke the big secret.

When she first arrived nearby, Nie Xiaoqian was also hidden on the side at that time, and she hadn't appeared yet, although the two ghost girls had discovered each other, they had a tacit understanding and didn't break it.

Only then did I know that the stinky old Dao Yan Chixia was so terrifying?

Next, Nie Xiaoqian was very decisive and resolutely appeared on the stage, and the future plot is what I said before.

Although Nie Xiaoqian took refuge in a living immortal, she did not point out her maid's whereabouts.

Miao Man didn't know why her 'once' young lady didn't betray herself, this girl's brain has always been not very useful, and her intuition thought that this was a godsend, and she said in her heart: Okay, you slut Nie Xiaoqian, I really expected it......! Hehe.

Then, there is no then.

She was shot by Yan Chixia, and the ability of the soul fixing needle is actually not to destroy the soul, but the way this thing fixes the soul is very violent, no, if you accidentally give a weak ghost a soul, the soul will be scattered.

Yan Chixia beside the fire didn't know that she had inadvertently killed a ghost, even if she knew that he wouldn't care, she had already sealed her hearing at this time, and fell asleep.

In this way, except for the constant movement in the ancient temple, there was no word all night.

......

The rooster dawned, and the sky began to darken.

Today is the Ghost Festival, the Menglan Festival, the auspicious day of the Netherworld, the day when the ghost door is wide open.

It seems that the heavens have also given the Netherworld a little bit of thin face, and all signs indicate that the entire Middle Earth Realm will probably not be sunny today.

This was quickly verified.

Since the morning, although it has not been a rainy day in the whole Guobei County, until noon, most people have eaten lunch, and the sun has still refused to show up.

On such an unusual day as today, the peasants in the countryside have agreed to take a day off, put the cattle and horses into the pen, close the chicken and dog houses, and the men will not visit the house, but only drink in their own homes, and the old women and old ladies will watch the naughty monkeys in the house closely, but they dare not let them run around the mountains as usual.

This is not a joke, on the day when the ghost door is wide open, you can hit the ghost in broad daylight if you don't pay attention to it, and the child's life is weak and dangerous.

The countryside is like this, and the people in the city are actually similar, but Guobei County is going to hold the 'Menglan Chaoyou Festival' this year, and a lot of monks and Taoists have come, and it is really lively.

Of course, only during the day.

At this time, regardless of the city or country, everyone has set up a table outside the door to eat the 'living guests', but these activities must be put away before the child's time.

As soon as the time came, around 11 o'clock in the evening, the entire Middle Earth realm was silent, and those who could still walk around outside at this time were either masters or demons, and of course there were more 'ghosts' mentioned in those taboos.

All day today, it was quite quiet here at Lanruo Temple.

The living immortal Zhang Qian spent a night last night of the days of the corrupt lord, and he didn't stop moving until the sky was bright.

His physical strength is superhuman, and his spirit is far from being human, so he doesn't need to rest deliberately, but Nie Xiaoqian is still a little ghost after all, a more powerful ghost, and she can't stand such a hard toss that doesn't know how to love and pity.

Of course, she has Zhang Qian's essence to supplement, and the 'physical strength' consumption is actually not too big, mainly because she is too high and can't stand the stimulation, so that she rested all day today, and she has been lying in bed lazily and not wanting to get up.

According to modern standards, Zhang Qian is a scumbag, but he is also a 'good man' who is willing to accommodate his own women.

Xiahou Jian and a few people are also interested, since noon they hit a few pheasants, carefully asked the old man to eat, but after being reprimanded, they finally came to their senses, and they caught another elk at night, and they were no longer bored, but they ate their own.

The people of Lanruo Temple are like this, they are in the ghosts, but they don't pay attention to it at all.

The dryad grandmother, who is a neighbor, is not having a good time.

The old dryad was almost blown up last night, but he thought that 'Yan Chixia' dared to kill his favorite goddaughter, thinking that he had just practiced some powerful spell, which was obviously premeditated.

"Hmph, grandma won't be fooled, when the ghost door is opened, I'll come and talk to you when the time comes." ’

To tell the truth, it is impossible for the thousand-year-old dryad to be afraid of Yan Chixia, who has not yet become a yin god, it just lives a long time and seeks to be safe in everything.

Today is the Menglan Festival, just swallowing his anger after a day, as soon as the time arrived, the old tree demon couldn't help it, suddenly slapped the table and stood up, pointed his hands straight to the sky, and roared wildly: "Whaha! Yan Chixia, your time of death has arrived! Look at me-lawless!! pull you into my Black Sky Demon Domain, see if you die!"

The old monster is a monster, and the shot is really extraordinary.

The old tree demon's strong mana spread out, using the main body as a support point, quickly covering a radius of several miles, and within a few breaths, Lanruo Temple was already included.

Well, the enemy is in the urn and there is not the slightest resistance.

The Dryad Grandma ordered coldly: "Girls, come out to meet the guests, give me a good 'hospitality' of these guests." ”

In the haunted house in the demon realm, countless warblers and Yanyan should be in unison, some hanged ghosts, unjustly killed ghosts, starving ghosts, and burned ghosts have shown their true colors, either missing arms and legs, or sticking out their tongues, or there are not a few pieces of good meat on their bodies, which is simply scared to death.

These ghosts flew out and soon surrounded the entire Lanruo Temple, but they were not the fastest.

The old dryad moves the fastest, although the main body has not yet arrived, but it can control many woody plants under its own domain, and at this time it has already held up a net of the sky, and all the large and small shrubs, vines, and even weeds have turned into whips, vowing to strangle all the people inside!

Zhang Qian woke up and was woken up.

As soon as I woke up, I heard a commotion outside.

With the urge to get up, this living immortal simply put on the single clothes contributed by his apprentice, opened the window and saw that there was already a commotion outside.

Ning Caichen had already run into the original Arhat Hall in the temple, closed the door tightly, and was closing his eyes at this time, and his whole body was scared like chaff, leaving only the other two to fight with the demons.

After all, Xiahou swordsman had just entered the immortal sect, and at this time, he didn't understand half of the spells, and could only use the swordsmanship of the rivers and lakes to slash horizontally and vertically, and the main force was of course Yan Chixia.

Of course, Yan Chixia is actually choking enough.

This wild Taoist priest always felt that there were high-ranking people present, and this matter should not come forward by himself, so when he fought, he often cut corners, and his ten success power did not play three layers at all.

Xiahou Jian is clumsy on the left and right, even if he transports his skills to the peak, he is often in danger, but fortunately Yan Chixia assists from the side, so he did not receive the lunch.

Zhang Qian opened the window on the second floor, and saw this scene, and immediately laughed angrily: "Hehe, you old tree spirit, it was originally an auspicious day today, I still want you to have a good holiday, and I actually rushed over to find death?"

No one came out to answer.

Master Zhang was annoyed, flipped the table, and stretched forward like a ruffian: "Bah! Master Ben is talking to you, how dare you do it?

Xiahou Jian stumbled when he heard this, and almost burped, so he quickly picked up his energy again and concentrated on coping.

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes secretly, he understood that Zhang Zhenren's words were nothing more than trying to make him use real kung fu.

Anyway, with him behind me, I don't have any scruples. ’

Yan Chixia began to exert his might, thrust the long sword into the ground, bit his finger and drew an edict on the palm of his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!"

As he flipped his palm and slapped forward, a loud bang rang out.

Xiahou Swordsman glanced at it distractedly and was suddenly a little surprised.

'This ugly monster actually beat such a thick thing as a hug to the waist with one palm?'

Xiahou Jian didn't admire the other party, but cursed: "You old virgin, why didn't you use such a powerful trick earlier!"

“......。 Yan Chixia was speechless, too lazy to tell the other party.

Isn't he willing to do it? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!

In fact, Yan Chixia can't be blamed for this, the Taoism he cultivated is more alternative, the so-called 'Qiankun borrowing method', the focus is on the word 'borrowing', of course, there must be repayment, although this is not usury, but it can't be squandered indiscriminately, right?

The two were arguing, but Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Can you still do this?"

Xiahou swordsman couldn't see it, and even the party Yan Chixia didn't understand the true meaning of 'Qiankun borrowing the law', but Zhang Qian saw some clues at a glance.

In his induction, when Yan Chixia used that trick 'Qiankun borrowing', the power was actually not strong, it was just a complex frequency composed of almost pure spiritual power, as soon as this frequency came out, it immediately drove several kinds of heaven and earth vitality within a radius of several zhang, and those heaven and earth vitality that originally concealed their attributes were combined with each other, revealing their true appearance, and there was thunder and fire corresponding in an instant, and finally let Yan Chixia hit a move with a hundredfold leverage!

'So, this is an alternative system similar to the Great Zhou's 'Void Acupoint' system?'

Zhang Qian realized something, and thought that he had stolen half a move, so he began to pretend to be forced.

On the surface, he drew an edict in the air like Yan Chixia, but in fact, he secretly used his spiritual power to imitate the complex fluctuations before, and reluctantly learned a nine images, and shouted in his mouth: "That tree demon, if you want to take the master, I will strike with thunder and fire." ”

Once the living immortals do it, they can really scare people to death.

Zhang Qian's physical strength is far beyond ordinary people, and the transformation of essence and spirit is one hundred and ten times stronger than that of ordinary Taoists, and the strong spiritual power accumulated over a long period of time has been used by him in this way...... Ahem, you read that right, it's 100 times!

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth were suppressed by a muffled thunder, and all the demonic branches within a radius of a hundred feet like a giant bird's nest were all turned into ashes!

"This ......"

Xiahou Jian was dumbfounded, and his admiration for his cheap master was like a surging river, stretching endlessly.

Yan Chixia said, 'Okay!', and then went to be annoyed: "Oops, being so scared by a real person, that old tree demon is very likely to have the golden cicada come out of its shell, I'm afraid I don't even want the body, and he hides in his own realm, how can I get it then?"

He thinks that Zhang Qian did it too early, if the old monster really hides in the 'Black Sky Demon Domain', when the time comes, relying on all kinds of supernatural characteristics in his own realm, he can't do it as a little Taoist, I'm afraid that even Zhang Zhenren will have a big head, right?

The bearded man looked at Zhang Qian with a look of hope, hoping that he could have some trick to press the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhenren in his eyes to suddenly snort and curse in his mouth.

"Damn, it's a good trick bit! Yan Chixia, you're pheating me......

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