Chapter 39: The Wisdom of Great Freedom
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As soon as the two arrived at the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city immediately shouted loudly, letting the crowd at the city gate disperse and make way for the Lord Xianmen.
Hengjiang slowed down his horse and slowly drove out of the city gate.
Pedestrians on both sides looked at Hengjiang with a look of fear and admiration.
He has been a mortal for 20 years, seeking immortals for ten years, and laying out for three years before he can find a wisp of immortal fate and enter the door wall of Xuanming Dojo. Before becoming a disciple of Xianmen, Hengjiang was like these mortals, and when he met a Xianmen monk, he could only stand aside and give way......
Hengjiang looked at Huo Gucheng beside him again, but saw Huo Gucheng's face full of spring breeze, his chest straightened and his head was high, and he was full of spirits.
Even if you can't become a person in the Xianmen, you just need to be a servant by the side of the people in the Xianmen, and you can be superior?"
Hengjiang couldn't help but groan secretly, shook his head, and remembered the person who had just taken in Huo Gucheng and said to Huo Gucheng: The prince will have a kind of Xiangning.
Outside the city, there was an old man holding a doll in his left and right hands, and he was entering the city.
Maybe he was too old, his ears were not good, and his eyes were not good, so he didn't find anyone from the fairy gate going out of the city, and he still pulled the child and walked slowly.
"Get out of the way!"
Huo Gucheng shouted loudly, rode his horse to the old man's house, and shouted: "There is a monk out of the city, why don't you hurry up and retreat to the side?"
The old man raised his head, saw the dress of Hengjiang in the distance, and immediately his face was full of panic, and he ran to the side of the road with two little dolls, knelt down again, and begged for mercy again and again: "My lord's forgiveness! My lord's forgiveness! The villain's ears are not good, and his eyes are not beady, and he didn't find that the monk went out of the city, and he deserved to die......."
Huo Gucheng turned to look at Hengjiang, then looked at the old man, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Nian is in your old state Longzhong, you are too old, this matter will be left like this for the time being, if there is a next time, I will not spare it." ”
The old man thanked him again and again.
Hengjiang rode a horse, but turned over and fell off the horse, walked in front of the old man, helped the old man up, said some comforting words, took out a few small fruits and stuffed them into the hands of the two dolls, and gave some silver money to the old man to suppress the shock.
Then, Hengjiang turned over and got on his horse, and under the shocked gaze of everyone around him, he rode away.
In the Sealed Demon Island, there are many people in the Immortal Gate.
The ordinary people here have long been accustomed to the people in the fairy gate, and today they suddenly saw Hengjiang and other people in the fairy gate who respect the old and love the young, and everyone was stunned for a while, and they didn't even know how to say it, and no one went to talk about it, the scene was silent, only the sound of the horse's hooves gradually drifted away.
Only in the distance, a man from the Xianmen riding a big black bird, standing on the canopy of the tree and peeking at the Hengjiang River.
After leaving the city, Hengjiang went all the way to the southeast, and the man riding the blackbird also flew into the clouds and chased after Hengjiang far behind.
The speed of the horse was not slow, and when it was dusk, the two of them stepped on the yellow sunset afterglow and came to a mountain village more than 100 miles away from Mobei City.
Hengjiang did not enter the village, but only asked the villagers about the general situation of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and according to the location pointed by the villagers, in the mountains not far away, found a secluded and dry cave, and prepared to live here temporarily.
Before it was dark, Huo Gucheng had already tidied up the cave, laid straw mats on the stones, and put out some simple kitchen utensils to make a fire for cooking.
Hengjiang used the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and threw more than a dozen golden beans to the ground.
More than a dozen figures wearing gold armor and holding swords, soldiers and axes appeared in the cave.
Suddenly, the temperature in the cave plummeted, and the wind was cloudy.
Huo Gucheng was stunned and looked at the Yin soldiers who suddenly appeared, gasped, and sighed: "My lord, this kind of spell, is it a means to summon heavenly soldiers and generals in legends?"
Yokoe shook his head.
Huo Gucheng didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly buried the pot to cook, his eyes were full of curiosity and shock, staring closely at the dozen or so Yin soldiers.
Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, Hengjiang put most of the welcome guests into the golden beans, leaving only one Yin soldier, standing alone in the cave.
This Yin soldier is the Yin soldier who was shocked by the thunder on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, and then chanted words in his mouth, reciting the mantra of evil exercises upside down.
"I want to see what the origin of this mantra recited by the Yin Soldier is!"
Hengjiang's eyes were like a sword, and he pinched a magic trick in his hand.
Boom Thunder Method!
Rumble!
The thunder burst and swept through the cave, deafening.
Another thunderbolt, guided by Yokoe's technique, appeared out of thin air in the cave, scorching a stone the size of a millstone on the ground, but did not destroy the stone.
This thunder method is worthy of being the first in momentum and the second in power.
If you talk about the momentum of this thunder sound alone, it is not much worse than the sound of thunder rolling in the sky on Chinese New Year's Eve, but the power of this thunder law cannot even be broken by stones.
After a thunderbolt, Hengjiang continued to blast out thunder and lightning one after another.
When the Yin soldier heard the thunder, his expression became more and more depressed, and even the luster of the golden armor on his body became more and more dim.
"My lord, it's time to eat. ”
Huo Gucheng made the meal, sent it to Hengjiang, and took the opportunity to ask: "The adult has been performing the thunder method, I don't know what is going on?"
"Scare the ghosts. ”
Hengjiang pointed to the Yin soldiers, and said, "After eating, you will go to the village below the mountain, find a family, and stay overnight." Wait until tomorrow and come back to me. ”
Huo Gucheng didn't ask much, and said goodbye and went down the mountain.
Hengjiang took out the iron pot, and while boiling the decoction according to it, he used the thunder method from time to time.
When the elixir was boiled and Hengjiang's energy was almost consumed, he drank the decoction in a big gulp, and with the help of the medicinal power, he continued to perform the thunder method, just to scare the ghosts.
When it was dark, the Yin soldiers were already trembling, and there were words in their mouths.
At the beginning of the moon, the Yin soldier collapsed to the ground, and the mantra recited in his mouth was already a little organized.
Before midnight, the soul body of the Yin Soldier was almost transparent, and the voice of chanting the mantra was as thin as a gnat.
Hengjiang had to put his ear against the Yin soldier's mouth in order to hear the Yin soldier's words clearly.
Hearing this, Hengjiang was stunned.
The Yin Soldier read: "The demon has ten thousand laws, which can destroy the immortal Dao. Under my demon sect, there are three Taoist systems. Cannibalism is the lowest, the middle is blood drinking, and the soul is the highest. I burn my soul with demons, and my soul is immersed in the light of wisdom. I burn my soul and see the mysteries of the world. I'm a demon burning soul ......"
A complete mantra was read out of the mouth of the Yin soldier.
This method is famous as "The Wisdom of Great Freedom".
"The world is so big, it's really amazing!"
Hengjiang listened to the voice of the Yin soldier, his eyes were scorching, and he was amazed in his heart, "When this kind of magic trick is cast, it will make the perception of the five senses of the person who casts the spell, as well as the comprehension at the time of cultivation, more than ten times greater!"
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