091, real people are supreme virtue, the world is an immortal family (3.2k)
"Who said I would run out of mana?"
As soon as these words came out, the guide was like a wave of sycophants.
The words of flattery are like the water of the Yellow River.
Not repeated.
Zhu Baihu glanced at him sluggishly.
The hand touched the hilt of the knife, and finally took it back.
Oh, it's really a villain.
Traitors should be beheaded.
He hates such people the most in the army.
Zhu Baihu lowered his eyes, stopped looking at him, and began to think about how he should kill this mountain spider if he fought with this mountain spider.
The sycophants continue.
Hearing the guide's words, if it was usual, Li Bodhisattva must have a different color on his face and praise a talent.
But now, I can't take care of it.
Not in that mood.
It's just that you can blow the sycophants.
Even if it blows out flowers, the underworld is weird, and it will not let go of the sycophants.
Everybody is going to die.
His face was very gray, standing beside Lin Feng, shivering in the cold wind, the firepower of the torch was not great, it could only bring a little warmth.
But the land temple is near.
If this speed is at this rate, it will not be able to save the lives of these three people.
Then Lin Feng was really powerless.
Mountain spiders.
Li Bodhisattva also accepted his fate.
Lin Feng tore off his clothes, threw them to the guide, and motioned for him to put them on.
To be honest, it's kind of cool to be slapped on the back.
Lin Feng felt.
Before he finishes filming, it's better not to die.
Got a piece of clothing, and the guide's sycophants became louder.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the guide.
If you can talk, say more.
Turning his head, Lin Feng looked ahead: "Let's talk about the Wutong Immortals." ”
The guide hung his head and didn't dare to disobey his fate, although he didn't know what happened to one netherworld weirdness and another netherworld weirdness: "Wutong immortals, the first Buddhist monk proposed it.
Later, the monks of the Tiantai Sect in the south of the Yangtze River, after fighting with the strangeness of the underworld, called these strangers in the underworld as Wutong immortals, in order to contemptuously call this strange underworld.
The five links are the five divine powers of Buddhism.
The five divine powers, that is, the heavenly foot pass, the sky eye pass, the heavenly ear pass, the heart pass and the fate pass.
There is no leakage.
Buddhism calls the person who possesses this spell a Wutong Immortal.
In the words of the monk, the Wutong immortals, empty mana, no wisdom, can not see through life and death, can not reach the other side, is a stupid person, Buddhism's death avoidance scripture said, there are four Wutong immortals, 'diligent cultivation of good law and five ways, often afraid of death', they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, but still can't escape the fate of life and death, each of them cast spells to avoid disaster.
The monk of the Tiantai Sect said that the owner of these butterfly girls is the Wutong Immortal.
However, later, a group of monks twisted this matter into a five-channel person, and spread it widely, saying that this strange underworld is actually a Taoist master, because he is afraid of death and does not practice Buddhism, so he can only escape to the underworld, turn into the underworld, drive his subordinates, take away his life, and extend his life. ”
Lin Feng didn't speak.
I don't comment on this.
In this way, the ancestor of Li Gao met in the last years of the Qing Dynasty is very likely to be a Wutong immortal.
However, the Wutong Immortals are not Taoist masters.
Lin Feng was suspicious.
The reason is simple.
Where do monks and Taoists pour dirty water on each other, and what they say, half of them are believed, half of them are not believed.
Where did the Taoist priests come from, and they still need to practice Buddhism?
It's like the headless male eucalyptus Huanglong Zen Master and Lu Dongbin.
Whoever says it, these stories are true or false.
While talking, several people finally saw the Land Temple.
Several large spiders smelled the smell of the living and crawled out, but one of them was bitten to death by the big spider.
The rest of the spiders, immediately honest.
"Stay here."
Lin Feng came down with a few people and lit a bonfire, and thick smoke billowed out.
Lin Feng looked at the Land Temple.
You can't see anything from the outside.
I can't see anything, and as for the cave, there should be something there.
The wind blew into the land temple, and the statue of the god was still not clear, only the stone tablet, which was quite clear.
Important information was probably recorded on this stele.
Lin Feng groaned.
This land temple is not known when it was built, but it is a standard cong temple.
Cong Temple, a temple built in the jungle, is often dedicated to gods of unknown origin, and is also the favorite place for illegal witches to live.
Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's "Da Chu Xing, Chen Sheng Wang" was shouted next to the Cong Ancestral Hall.
This is the place where zombies, evil spirits, and bold female goblins most often appear in ancient Zhiwei.
It is also said by ordinary people, it is better to sleep on the grave than to go to the ancient temple of the ancient temple.
At first glance, Lin Feng felt that the front of this land temple was extremely desolate and dilapidated.
It was full of a kind of late autumn slaughter, and even there was a hint of coldness in the air.
Compared to the rest of the place, the grass here is very deep, up to the waist of a person, but the grass is indeed withered.
Don't worry about snakes, snakes have long been eaten by those spiders.
As he observed the place, the wind blew between the leaves and the voices of a human being.
It's not like a lot of nonsense.
Lin Feng listened attentively.
Li Bodhisattva, who was staring at Lin Feng, subconsciously became a spirit.
He looked towards the cave, and a strange face also saw Li Bodhisattva, his lips cracked, smiling, and his mouth kept muttering something.
The wind is blowing.
It's like people singing and chanting mantras.
With a mournful tone.
[Lonely to no sect, void robbery]
【Disclaimer??? Who? This? 遐】
【???? Road, how many years of calamity]
[Neither born nor destroyed,??? Lotus】
……
[The real person is supreme virtuous, and the world is an immortal family]
The two most obvious words to hear are the beginning and the end.
Li Bodhisattva didn't hear a word.
Lin Feng listened to it sincerely.
Especially the last real person is supreme virtuous, the world is an immortal family, even Lin Feng, an outsider, can hear the infinite desire in this sentence.
The mind is shaken.
In desperation, Lin Feng hurriedly used the [Land God Seal] to protect his mind.
He looked towards the cave, and sure enough, he saw a flash of old faces.
The strange face saw that Lin Feng saw him, and disappeared into the depths of the cave in an instant.
It's just a little trick.
and he bullied girls when he was a child, hoping that people would look at him more.
Bored.
Ignore the strange face.
Lin Feng continued to look at the Land Temple.
This land temple has no windows and the door is open, but when you look from the outside, you can't see what's inside.
Inside, it seems to be the purest black.
There are also collapses and broken walls on the outside, but on the inside, it looks like another time and space.
The reason why he didn't go in now, but he also knew that now that Qipin went in, there would be more than one luck.
He's waiting.
Wait for the soldering iron tip to throw itself into the net.
Only when the power of the mountain god is united, he has a chance of survival.
Looking up at the sky, there were seven hours, thirteen minutes and twenty-seven seconds left until eight hours.
It's still a long night tonight.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged in front of the dry grass, recuperating, ready to catch a glimpse at any moment.
A few times though.
The strange face in the cave was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.
I can't catch a trace at a glance.
Half an hour later.
Lin Feng raised his head slightly, his face showing surprise.
The soldering iron tip is finally over.
It's just that what it didn't expect was that before it got close to here, it saw a dense butterfly girl coiled in the air.
Romance bar free reading
They seemed to be afraid of something.
Don't dare to step forward.
But sensing the breath of the soldering iron head, they pounced without hesitation, and the soldering iron head had no choice but to meet it.
Lin Feng saw it from a distance, and the butterfly girl like the milk swallow piercing the forest kept swooping down towards the soldering iron head.
Seize its longevity.
"There are times when old silver coins are yin by others."
Lin Feng said involuntarily.
When he ventured forward, the soldering iron head was already scarred, and with these butterfly girls, even Lin Feng didn't know what to say.
The butterfly girl came because of him, and after he killed some of the butterfly girls, he chased after him in groups, never dying.
As a result, Lin Feng came to the vicinity of the Land Temple, and these butterfly girls did not dare to enter this place, but instead guarded outside, becoming a barrier.
Disperse a lot of evil and femininity.
There is even a yin god.
There are spiders on the outside, weird, corpses on the inside, strange faces.
The guide was too frightened to eat.
Li Bodhisattva paid attention to Lin Feng's every move.
Only Zhu Baihu, who looked as usual, roasted a lot of dry food to eat, and even if he felt the abnormality of the cave, he didn't speak.
This time it was much easier to kill the soldering iron head than the last few times, and after killing the soldering iron head, Lin Feng snatched the fragment of the power of the mountain god.
The feeling of mastering the mountains and the feeling of being able to spread out the power at will, reappeared.
【fa】
Once again, Lin Feng stood in front of the cave and gave the cave a hard blow.
Just a moment.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake!
In the nearby mountains and forests, the entire Niutou Mountain, the trees all shook!
Even the nearby Yin God, weird, and spirit, seems to feel the succession of the new mountain god!
If it weren't for now, the yin and yang in the depths of the mountains of Xiangxi would be reversed.
The god of the mountains is the king of this place!
Just one click, it's spectacular!
It turns out that it is much stronger to have a tree as a foundation than a snake to have it as a foundation!
Under the strong impact, the strange face disappeared in an instant, and the manic wind poured into it from the entrance of the cave, flying sand and stones, Lin Feng also turned the wind into a sharp sword, and countless flying swords were stored into the entrance of the cave, even if there were stones inside, they were also shattered!
Don't ask for decryption, just kill people!
At this moment, the cave was peaceful.
After informing Zhu Baihu, he stood in front of the Land Temple, and a large amount of wind poured into it.
This time, I finally made a different discovery.
Judging from the appearance, this land temple, no matter how big it is, will not exceed the size of an ordinary bedroom, almost more than 30 square meters, and it will only be 40 square meters.
But the wind blew in.
Last time, I could still feel the size, but this time, the wind blew in, as if it was blowing into the endless grassland.
Boundless.
Is this an increase in power, revealing the illusion inside?
Lin Feng groaned for a moment or two, walked in, and all of a sudden, it was pitch black in front of him.
The wind swirled around Lin Feng, without any malice, and Lin Feng felt that the power of his mountain god still had an effect.
He is still in the mountains of Xiangxi!
Hearing this, Lin Feng relaxed a little.
Walking into the Land Temple, Feng told Lin Feng that in front of him, there was the untouchable statue of the god, and next to the statue, there was a stone tablet.
But when he walked in, something that Lin Feng didn't expect happened.
Feng Ming told him that there was no one behind him.
But a cold hand.
It was gently placed on his shoulder.
The cold wind blows gently.
With a suffocating smell of corpses.
It was a dialect, or it could be an ancient language, and Lin Feng couldn't understand it.
But the latter thing does speak.
The qi in Lin Feng's body and the corpse qi that rushed into his body collided together.
【Zha, Zha, Zha, Zha, Zha, Zha】
Lin Feng felt that on his head, it was as if a certain bird had flown over, and there was the sound of wings flapping.
The strong, wind-blown smell of corpses began to surround us!
【Here you are】
【Here you are】
【Here you are】
In the empty darkness, layers of voices asked Lin Feng.
Lin Feng closed his eyes and lowered his hands.
【Land Divine Seal】
【fa】!
Dispel the spell!