"What are you excited about, what's the matter with you?" asked Sanyu with a puzzled expression.

"Am I blindly excited? or am I blindly excited......?"

Saying that Sanyu was about to pull out the Shangqing Sword in Yang Chengzi's hand, Lu Kaitai was also a little inexplicable, which one of these people were going to sing? Anyway, he listened to it without him.

"You, you, you, you can say yes, why are you drawing your sword?"

Chen San also looked around, but he couldn't find a tree next to him, except behind Chen Xin, there was nowhere to hide.

Chen Xin saw Chen San glancing at him, but he didn't intend to ignore him, took a big step back, and retreated to Sanyu's side angrily.

With a "poof", the Shangqing Sword was pulled out of its scabbard by Sanyu, Yang Chengzi twisted his brows and pondered Chen San's words, but he didn't dare to stop her.

What's the situation? Why did he still draw his sword, but he didn't understand what was going on, Chen San could only sense the spirit tiger to come to the rescue, and a light flashed in his divine sense, spirit tiger!

The mind moved, poof, the domineering and mighty spirit tiger was majestic, the silver-white tiger hair looked particularly different under the sun, and a tiger roar was a catharsis of the overlord of the party.

", it's none of your business!"

As soon as the spirit tiger landed, Sanyu roared, as if he was already angry, without the slightest hesitation, and without looking at Chen San, the spirit tiger took a few steps back and snorted, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.

In an instant, Chen San was dumbfounded, and Linghu was even afraid......

The Shangqing Sword had already slashed down at Chen San's head, and Chen San had never been so close to death.

With a "snap", Yang Chengzi held Sanyu's hand that fell with his sword.

"You're going to kill him later, and I want to hear why he's asking me? I don't understand. ”

Yang Chengzi said lightly on his face, but he was already panicked in his heart.

Chen San was also so panicked that a few strands of broken hair in front of his head were scattered by the sword qi when the Shangqing Sword fell, almost scared to pee.

"Yes, yes, listen to me first, I also want to know why you are cutting me, I don't think I can leave now!"

Chang Yu glared at Chen San angrily, "You say, cherish your last few words!"

"Don't don't, I can explain, I can explain. ”

"There's one sentence missing, you hurry. Sanyu suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth, and suppressed his frustration.

"I'm me, I'm going to say something...... Chen San looked at Sanyu and said with a stupid expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanyu twisted, as if he was about to break free from Yang Chengzi's hand.

"I'm up, I'm up, Phantom Demon, Phantom Demon! Phantom Demon, your husband stuffed the Phantom Demon into my body! Not to mention how much it hurt at that time! And it was very swollen, and it was very sour at the end, and I hiccuped! Wasn't you there at the time?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were also dumbfounded.

Chen Xin and Sanyu glanced at each other, Sanyu was a little embarrassed, Chen Xin sneered again, and Yang Chengzi also looked helpless.

"I'm just going to see if the edge of this sword is sharp. As he spoke, he unsheathed his sword.

The two girls grabbed hands and walked to Lu Kaitai's side, whispered quietly, talking and laughing.

Lu Kaitai and Chen San didn't understand with a puzzled face, is this girl intermittently crazy or what, could it be that she is really sick?

Under Chen San's stubborn questioning, several people got back on the road, playing and making trouble, stopping and stopping, not at all like they were in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, swords and swords seem to be rivers and lakes.

Thousands of miles away from Chen San, a temple is solemn and solemn, called Faxiang Temple, and the golden body of the Buddha is solemn and dignified.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, dozens of monks died tragically in the main hall, the entire Faxiang Temple was lifeless, there was not a drop of blood on the ground, each mouth and eyes were wide open, and the pain fell to the ground abnormally.

The abbot, the superintendent of the temple, the monks, and the warrior monks were all spared, and all lost their souls and died.

There was a loud "boom", and dozens of feet away from the main hall, a tall tower collapsed.

This tower is the temple of the great power of Buddhism Nirvana incarnation relics, the disciples of later generations to store the golden body relics of the King of Heaven relics tower, the tower is thirteen zhang high, for future generations to worship.

With the collapse of the relic, the dust flying in the sky drifted into the distance with the wind, and the dust was vented with the majestic demonic aura.

A black-robed man and a calm old man in plain clothes stood in front of the big demon.

The old man in plain clothes stood on the top of a young pine tree about the same height as a person, as if he was walking on the ground, looking very mysterious, the black-faced man didn't seem to have this ability, standing aside, although he looked at the big demon the same, but there was less calmness in his eyes.

This big demon is recorded in the ancient scrolls of Buddhism, called Liuwu Tianrui, more than 300 years ago in this place should be the catastrophe, but at that time this was not a temple, such as the destruction of Chenjiazhen's ghostly spirit, should rob the big demon can not be killed, and the same life as heaven and earth, can only be forcibly sealed.

Liuwu Tianrui was transformed by chance, but he entered the demon road by coincidence, but he also cultivated the avenue of heaven and earth, to say that it was also the will of heaven, and he relied on the opportunity to resist the seven seven forty-nine thunderbolts.

Dozens of miles away from Faxiang Temple, there is a Tianmen Mountain standing majestically, the big trees in the mountains and forests are towering, the flowing water is murmuring, it is a good place for the mountains and rivers to be beautiful, this should rob the big demon Liuwu Tianrui is out of the wood demon in this mountain.

It stands to reason that trees and flowers cannot become demons without spiritual intelligence, and no matter how much heaven and earth aura is absorbed, no matter how big the heaven and earth are created, it is impossible to become a demon.

Mountain ghosts and fairy spirits, Yang Chengzi and Chen San have all encountered, mountain ghosts devouring wandering spirits and wild ghosts go against the sky, and are destroyed by the way of heaven, and thunder strikes and kills them every seven days.

The fairy spirit is the mountain spirit, which is the mountain spirit absorbs the spiritual energy in the mountain, but its absorption of the spiritual energy in the mountain also gives birth to a side of water and soil.

There is a spirit crossing technique similar to the spirit of enlightenment in Maoshan spells, Yang Chengzi has used it before, and when he casts the spell, he temporarily crosses his own spiritual wisdom and attaches the body of the immortal spirit, but he can ask what happened to the water and soil on that side, but there are many restrictions, and ordinary Taoist priests will not cast this spell.

That being said, the scriptures are also recorded in this way, but the world is so big, there are no surprises, and by chance the heaven and earth were created, and a piece of wood became a demon, and it was repaired for more than 1,400 years, and it became a big demon who should be robbed.

If you want to talk about this Liuwu Tianrui, you have to start from more than 1,400 years ago.

There is an old locust tree on Tianmen Mountain, I don't know how many years, it takes more than ten people to surround it, it is impossible for the old tree to become a spirit, but the old locust tree spirit belongs to the yin, I don't know how many years, it is true that it has attracted thousands of wandering souls.

I don't know if it's the relationship between those wandering souls and yin spirits, or the relationship between the old locust tree, a thunderclap hit the old locust tree impartially, and the old locust tree was very thick, and the thunder fire burned for three whole days before it showed signs of extinguishing.

The old locust tree is not as smart as a tree, and those wandering soul yin spirits are unlucky, when the thunder falls, thousands of wandering soul yin spirits instantly turn into soul crystals and drift away with the wind, but there are still many soul crystals that have not been blown away and remain on the charred old locust tree.

The old locust tree was struck by thunder and became a lightning strike wood, or a lightning strike wood that has been around for hundreds of years.

According to the Taoist scrolls, the lightning strike wood is a rare wood in the yang wood, driving away the yin and warding off evil spirits, and the big killing weapon in the demon wood, such as the peach wood sword can kill the corpse, and the lightning strike wood can kill almost all the monsters and ghosts, which is better than the magic sword, and there is no need to cast any spells.

It's just that ordinary people use the lightning strike wood that can kill ghosts, but by chance, it became a big demon who should be robbed.

There are two villages at the foot of Tianmen Mountain, both of which are not large, with less than 100 people, one east and one west backed by Tianmen Mountain.

Backed by the mountains, they naturally live on prey on the mountains, so these villagers often go up the mountain.

The old locust tree burned for several days, and many villagers saw it from miles of mountainous terrain, but they didn't care.

Only one villager wondered what had been burning for so many days, and after the fire had been extinguished, he stopped by while hunting up the mountain to find out.

For the villagers who make a living by hunting, it is not difficult to go up the mountain, and after more than half a day, they reached the ridge and saw the old locust tree burned black in front of them, and the villagers were also shocked.

The first is that this tree is too big, I have never heard of such a big tree, let alone seen it, and the second is that there are many tall trees with lush foliage in front of me, but only this tree is on it, which is very strange.

The villager walked around the blackened old locust tree, and accidentally saw a large crack on the trunk, and his hand could reach into it, and the iron tool was pried like this, and a palm-sized piece fell to the ground.

With full of doubts and this piece of thunderbolt wood of hundreds of years, the villager went down the mountain with the prey on his back, and was glad that this trip was not in vain, although the piece of wood that had just been pried off was pitch black, it could shine with a faint five-color halo under the sun, which was very beautiful.

It is also strange to say that this piece of lightning wood is different from ordinary fire sticks, the same has been burned by fire, and the fire sticks are so scorched by fire, and the hand is as black as ink when it is touched, and the water cannot be washed clean, and it is dirty no matter how many times you touch it.

This piece of lightning strike wood is very different, wipe off the black ash on it, the hand feels like a layer of pulp, there is no black ash not to say, the more you look at it after a long time, the more it looks like a black stone.

The villager also suspected that he had picked up a wrong stone.

I knocked a small piece down with my fingernails to make sure that it was the piece of wood, and after thinking about it for a long time, I broke the lightning wood, what to do, he cut four, and picked out four small pendants little by little with his fingernails, one by himself, and the other three, one for his daughter-in-law and two children.

The daughter-in-law picked out a leaf, the dark leaves shone in the sun, the two children were relatively simple, and they were ground into sixteen finger-thick beads on the stone, and eight of them were strung into two chains and hung on the children's necks, and the two babies were also very happy.

I picked out a strange thing for myself, with horns, and it didn't look like a cow, half like a tiger, but like a human body, at first glance it looked like a person without a lower body, but it looked a little strange, although it was not fine, but it looked very weird.

For some reason, the villager picked out something that was not a man or a beast and hung it around his neck.

But no matter what it looks like, it's still lightning wood in essence, but the shape and style have changed, and it's been almost ten years since this thing became a demon.

The lightning strike wood on his daughter-in-law and children, after so many years, the bad and the bad, the lost ones have long been gone, but he has always hung them around his neck and never taken them off.

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