Chapter 163: Twenty-Three Styles of Joy

Ember of Immortal Fire.

Before the fairy disappeared, she gave them one last help.

Disperse the black mist of calamity, allowing the entire heaven and earth to gain a brief period of light.

"Lao Dao is not wrong, this trip must be thrilling and dangerous," Mei Qian said happily......

Holding the bronze mirror in his left hand and the gossip plate in his right hand, he strode to Ziyang, bowed down and said, "I've seen Daozi!" ”

"Hmm." Ziyang nodded.

Looking at the Yin and Yang Gate behind him, he said with a nervous expression: "Get out of here quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

After speaking.

Walk side by side with the old road and step into the rippling portal.

Qi Shiyun's face was pale, and she followed closely.

"Lao Wang, why haven't you seen you for a few days, you still have a big fat boy?" Xiao Luo quipped.

Looking at the white and chubby Tongbao opposite, he couldn't help but reach out to pinch his cheek, and said with a smile: "Come, call Uncle Luo, uncle will give you something to eat." ”

"Can you see him?" Wang Hao was surprised.

He raised his eyebrows, revealing an incredible expression.

"What's the matter, can't my eldest nephew see the light?" Little Luo Dao.

pursed his lips, disagreed, turned his head to look at Hong Yong and Xue Xing, and complained: "I'm not blind, such a big fat boy, who doesn't see it?" ”

"I've seen Shizun!" Hong Yong stepped forward and bowed.

"Ayong, can you see what he said?" Wang Hao said.

"The disciple doesn't know what Uncle Luo is talking about, and there is no one around the master."

Hearing his words, Wang Hao nodded suddenly.

patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Let's go, let's get out of here......"

Xue Xing walked past Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo grabbed his arm, and asked with a complicated expression: "Boy, you can't see it either?" ”

"I wonder why the head of Luo Prison gestured to the air?" Xue Xing replied honestly.

Strode past him, came to Wang Hao's side, and said respectfully: "Xue Xing, a disciple of the Holy Gate, has seen Judge Wang." ”

"Well, did I see that there?" Wang Hao said.

turned around and walked into the Yin-Yang Portal.

Just about to step into the waves.

Suddenly there was a mysterious and old-fashioned vicissitudes of life in my ears: "Juniors, take good care of my grandchildren......"

"The younger generation knows."

The words fell.

Tong Bao turned into a white light and rushed into his Blue Pattern Divine Wood Pill Furnace, leaving with him the Immortal Medicine Courtyard that had become a place of great evil.

Xiao Luo was left alone to stand in place.

His neck shrunk and he was nervous: "Is there still dirt here?" ”

Panic.

No one saw the big fat boy he was talking about, but he was the only one who saw a living boy.

Everyone looked at him like a fool.

Frightened, he tightened his chrysanthemum and caught up with them.

Whoa!

The water ripples.

As the last person left, the yin and yang springs began to merge into one, and the black qi around them swept in again.

Step through the spring passage.

Wang Hao came to the peak of the center of the five palaces, and in front of him was the twelve-story Xuanhuang Pagoda.

When Xiao Luo crawled out of the water, the spring under his feet began to flow, lost its vitality, and instantly became dull, emitting a foul and rotten smell.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter with this Wang Qingquan?" ”

"Wang Daoyou, do you know, this spring is a yin and yang spring, and on the other side of the passage is a yang spring, also known as a sweet spring, which contains vitality and can kill people and bones." Mei Qiandao explained.

Brushing the goatee on his chin, he continued to explain: "And on this side of the passage is the Yin Spring, also known as the Yellow Spring, which is the water of death condensed by the negative emotions of the deceased on the way to life, which contains ominous, cursed and death powers, which can deprive life of opportunity and is very dangerous. ”

"The passage disappears, the natural yin and yang return to their places, and life and death are separated."

"I see." Wang Hao thought about everything.

Open the storage bag and remove some bottles and cans from it.

"Why are you doing that?" Mei Qian was puzzled.

"Since this is the water of the Yellow Spring, then I will definitely collect some in case I need it in the future." Wang Hao explained.

"What Daoyou said is extremely true." Mei Qiandao nodded.

said.

He also joined him in fetching water.

"Bang dang!"

Ziyang opened the Dan furnace and released the Zhenjian monk who had only one arm left.

In a calm tone, he said, "Master, this place is safe. ”

"Thank you Michiko for your help!" Monk Zhenjian thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Wow! Where did this master practice, and why was it so miserable? Xiao Luo was surprised.

Looking at his appearance of missing arms and legs, he was shocked and couldn't help but feel respect.

Physically handicapped.

But to be able to cultivate to the realm of merger, what kind of talent and perseverance is this!

"Lao Ga Fa is Zhenjian, practicing in the Western Regions Secret Zen Buddhism, if the donor intends to enter my Buddhism, the poor monk is willing to open the door for you." Monk Zhenjian smiled.

Hear the words.

Xiao Luo hurriedly shook his head, like a rattle, and refused: "Come on!" I'm not interested in fasting and reciting Buddha......"

"Donor, the old man sees that you have a deep relationship with the Buddha, and you have a relationship with my Buddha, and the donor no longer considers it." Monk Zhenjian did not give up.

His face was distressed, looking at his burly figure, and his eyes couldn't help but bloom with surprise

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

"Don't think about it, don't dare to think about it......" Xiao Luo waved his hand again and again.

Catching up with the fiery eyes of the great monk, he felt a tightness in the backyard, a chill behind him, and he scolded: "I'm not interested in the Buddha, I only like women, and I can fight fifty in one night!" ”

Hearing the foul language in his ears, the monk Zhenjian was not angry but happy.

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said in surprise: "Sure enough, the donor has a fate with my Buddha!" ”

"Is this still a fate?" Xiao Luo's eyes widened, and he felt speechless for a while.

"Yes, with the benefactor Huigen, you can just participate in the supreme joy Zen of my sect!" Monk Zhenjian explained.

"Joy Zen?" Xiao Luo was stunned.

Immediately.

He grinned, licked his lips, pulled him to the side, rubbed his hands and said, "Master, let's go to the side and talk about it in detail." ”

The two looked at each other.

Monk Zhenjian smiled knowingly, put one hand together and said, "Donor Gao Zhi!" ”

Soon.

Xiao Luo walked back with a red face, and Monk Zhenjian followed behind him with sound limbs.

The atmosphere is very congenial!

"You've negotiated?" Wang Hao quipped.

Walking up to him, he looked at him with a strange gaze: "Are you really willing to abandon Hongchen and escape into Buddhism?" ”

"How can you!" Xiao Luo shook his head.

patted his belly, a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and explained: "My old Luo family still needs me to pass on the ancestry, so naturally I won't escape into the empty door, otherwise my father will know about it, and I'm afraid that the temple will be demolished." ”

Then he leaned into his ear and said with a smile: "However, I used Yangquan nectar to exchange it for the [Joy Twenty-three Style] secret method with him. ”

"My father once said that Buddhism has a secret method that can cooperate with my ancestral exercises to burst out with earth-shattering power."

"Now that I have the [Joy Twenty-Three Style], it is just around the corner to be on the Tianjiao List!"