Chapter 512: Lanruo Temple, Black Bodhi

Night falls.

Li Daoxuan finally finished his day's practice, slowly opened his eyes, and let out a long breath of white gas, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, like a snake riding through the fog, flying out more than ten zhang away.

At the same time, three white flowers condensed by pure qi faintly appeared on the top of his head, harmonizing yin and yang, and rotating endlessly.

Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are in the yuan.

This is the profound realm recorded in the Taoist classics, which means that the three treasures of human spirit and spirit have reached the peak realm, and gradually ascended from mortals to the fairyland.

"This "Huangting Ancient Scripture" is really powerful, it is only the second layer, it makes me see a trace of the mystery of the fairyland, if it is the third layer, the fourth layer, or even the highest eighth layer, how powerful it should be?"

Li Daoxuan was amazed by this exercise.

"Huangting Ancient Scripture" is the enlightenment practice of the true immortal Mrs. Wei, but it was not created by Mrs. Wei, but she practiced sincerely and moved the heavens, so that the gods specially taught the Dharma to the lower realm to help her attain the Tao.

This skill is profound and profound, and the mystery is endless, just like the vast Milky Way, which can never be created without the Tao of the heavens.

Li Daoxuan even felt that the person who wrote this "Huangting Ancient Scripture" might be the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

At present, he has only cultivated to the second layer, and when he breaks through to the third layer, he should be able to step into the middle stage of the Yang God, and so on, probably only by cultivating this skill to the fifth layer, he can cross the tribulation and become an immortal.

Soaring in the day, ranking in the immortal class, it only needs five layers, so what realm should the last three layers be?

Li Daoxuan's heart has a trace of agitation, as a Chinese person, who has never fantasized about becoming a fairy among the people, living forever, immortal and immortal, and shining with the sun and the moon?

Maybe in the future, he will be able to do it.

"If you have time, you should simplify the first two layers of exercises and create a simple one so that you can pass it on to Changle."

"Pengzu Valley Immortal Lying Primary" is only suitable for the Bigu realm, and when Changle cultivates to a high level, he still has to transfer to more powerful exercises, Li Daoxuan is ready to create a practice based on the "Huangting Ancient Scriptures", and also create the foundation of his lineage.

The inheritance of Longhu Mountain is not static, but to continue to innovate and develop.

Every true disciple has the responsibility of bringing forth the new and feeding the sect, such as Uncle Wu Dabao, who has created many new pills, and Master, who has improved the Tiangang Demon Suppression Array, and increased its power several times.

With Li Daoxuan's achievements, he will undoubtedly become a source of Longhu Mountain in the future, and will be continuously worshiped by the descendants of his disciples, and for people in this lineage, his status is equivalent to that of the ancestor.

"Jingle bell!"

Just when Li Daoxuan was thinking, the sound of wind chimes suddenly sounded in his ears.

Not good!

Li Daoxuan's expression was solemn, and he saw that the Sanqing bell hanging under the eaves moved, making a simple and clear sound.

The ordinary wind will not make the Sanqing Bell fluctuate in any way, and only when the demonic qi is perceived, the bell will ring, giving the Taoist a warning, and it is a common magic weapon in the Dao Gate.

"The ink bucket line, the black dog blood, and so many talismans, can't even stop him?"

Li Daoxuan's heart sank, it was only two days, and the demon fetus became stronger again, this growth rate is really terrifying!

The black demonic energy rushed out of the room, first met the obstruction of the ink fountain line.

Zila!

The ink fountain line stained with black dog blood has a strong effect on warding off evil spirits, emitting a faint red light, and rising green smoke repeatedly, as if something is burning.

However, the black demonic qi was too much and too strong, surging like the waves of the sea, and it only took a few breaths to submerge the ink fountain line, and then disperse the rune paper that drove away evil spirits and suppressed demons.

The Mother Buddha in the room let out a roar of pain, like a wild beast in a mad state.

Call!

The black demonic qi rushed out everywhere, and soon flooded the courtyard, surrounding Li Daoxuan.

Some demonic qi tried to invade Li Daoxuan's body, but it cowered at its three feet, forming a vacuum.

At this moment, if someone observes with the eyes of the law, they will see that Li Daoxuan's body is exuding an invisible golden light, which is not the golden light magic spell of the Daomen, but the spontaneous resistance of pure Yang Qi after sensing the demonic qi.

If you go one step further and achieve a pure yang immortal body, you will be able to prevent all evils from invading, and even if you don't do anything, the demons will not be able to touch you.

The demonic energy is surging and the world is turned upside down.

Li Daoxuan's eyes were flowered, and this small courtyard suddenly became an ancient temple, and he stood on a long step and saw three big characters written on the plaque at the temple gate.

Lanruo Temple!

Li Daoxuan's eyes moved, the old demon of Montenegro and Yan Chixia had already appeared, and sure enough, Lanruo Temple was indispensable.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, Moro, do you only play this kind of boring trick every time?"

Li Daoxuan's fingers lightly touched the center of his eyebrows, and the cinnabar-like red marks opened instantly, and his pale golden pupils did not contain a trace of emotion, staring at this strange Buddhist temple.

The next moment, his face changed.

Because Tianyan didn't see through this illusion, Lanruo Temple is still Lanruo Temple.

"The world is illusory, and the fairy court is not real. Li Daoxuan, can you dare to enter the temple to talk about it? ”

A magnetic voice sounded from the temple, and Li Daoxuan could hear that it was Moro's voice.

"It just so happens that Poor Dao also has some things to ask Your Excellency."

Li Daoxuan's face was fearless, calmly stepped forward, and slowly walked into the temple.

If it comes, it will be safe.

In Lanruo Temple, he saw the figures of many monks, their bodies were translucent, like bubbles that would shatter when touched, they were all busy with their own affairs, and they couldn't see Li Daoxuan.

Chanting, Buddha worship, morning bells, evening drums......

Li Daoxuan's inspiration flashed, and he suddenly remembered something.

Before his death, Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, said that he had spent some time in the lair of the Moro Sect, which was used by the Moro sect to train and brainwash the followers.

Li Yuanji said that when he was there, he would hear bells and chanting every day.

At that time, Li Daoxuan suspected that it was a Buddhist temple, and after becoming the leader of the dragon, he ordered bad people from various states to investigate the local Buddhist temple, but he did not find anything abnormal.

In the end, it had to be stopped.

Now it seems that this Lanruo Temple should be the nest of the Moro Sect.

Along the way, there were fewer and fewer people around, and in the end, only Li Daoxuan was left, and I don't know how long it took, his eyes lit up and he stopped.

There is an ancient Bodhi tree in front of it, but it bears a black Bodhi tree.

Under the tree, Moro was dressed in black and had long hair, sitting quietly on the lotus platform, playing chess with himself.

"You may be seated."

When he saw Li Daoxuan, Moro actually invited him to play chess, his voice was gentle and elegant, and his attitude was polite, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Li Daoxuan smiled faintly and sat in front of Bai Zi.

"It seems that this time, I am qualified to be a chess player?"

When they met in Li Yuan's dream last time, Moro said that Li Daoxuan was just a chess piece and was not worthy of playing chess with him, but this time, he had already taken the initiative to invite Li Daoxuan to play chess.

Mo Luo took a step and said: "Chang'an's bureau is beautiful, and the hundred eyes of the evil five elders are my people, originally after I freed my hands, I wanted to subdue them, but I didn't want to be taken by you." ”

Li Daoxuan also left a son behind, and said: "Xingshui God Ape asked you for help before he died, but you didn't show up, is it because of Master Sanle?" ”

"That's right, Sanle made a failed move and contributed his body to me, hehe, as the so-called one thought becomes a demon, I really want to thank him for realizing my long-cherished wish for many years and cultivating the body of a demon Buddha!"

There was a hint of intoxication in Moro's eyes, it was a thirst for power.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the body of the Demon Buddha is!

"I think that Master Sanle has taken a clever move, because you have a physical body...... to finally be able to kill. ”

Li Daoxuan fell into a son, and his eyes were full of murder.

Moro smiled faintly and said, "Maybe, but it must be you who will fail in the end, or ...... It's you. ”

Li Daoxuan looked around and said, "No wonder you exposed Lanruo Temple openly, it turned out that you sent all your subordinates to stop people, and this time you can be regarded as gambling on all your belongings." ”

Moro shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate to use the word bet, because this time the dealer is me." ”

After a pause, he asked rhetorically: "In the casino, have you ever seen a dealer who can lose?" ”

Li Daoxuan's heart sank, and when Moro said this, it meant that his game had been arranged, so he was so confident and called himself a banker.

"Zhou Chang has already been eroded by you, my people have taken him down, and you can't afford to make any waves."

Li Daoxuan continued to take his words.

Moro said lightly: "Zhou Chang is just a trick, his role has been completed." ”

Syllable!

Moro made another son, and the situation was suddenly not optimistic, and Kuroko had an absolute advantage, crushing Baizi almost breathlessly.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, and said, "Moro, what are you doing all this for, is it really so much fun to rule the Three Realms?" ”

Moro shook his head and said, "I said a long time ago that unifying the Three Realms and letting all beings worship me is only a means, not an end, and the reason why I did this is to save the world. ”

Li Daoxuan sneered: "If you say this kind of brazen words, you can deceive others, how can you even deceive yourself?" ”

Moro sighed, "I can only tell you that the reason why the gods and Buddhas disappeared was because they encountered some more terrifying existence, and the only way to fight that terrifying existence was to add all the great power to one person. ”

He said as he fell: "So mercy can't save the world, and the kindness in your eyes is the real evil." ”

Li Daoxuan's spirits perked up, and he finally found out a little secret about the disappearance of the gods and Buddhas.

But it also shocked him secretly, even the gods and Buddhas on top couldn't compete with that terrifying existence?

How is this possible!

Just as Li Daoxuan was trying to go further and find out more information, Moro smiled slightly and said, "It's time." ”

Syllable!

He dropped the last son, completely locked the victory, and forced Baizi into a desperate situation.

Everything around them began to twist, as if it was about to dissipate.

"Li Daoxuan, you are very smart, if you are given some time to grow, you may be able to become a good opponent, but it's a pity."

Moro's figure also became distorted.

Li Daoxuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "Don't be a pity, it's enough to kill you." ”

Click!

The surrounding scene shattered like a mirror, and Li Daoxuan felt that the void around him was fluctuating, as if there was a force that wanted to teleport him thousands of miles away.

He snorted coldly, and his eyes became incomparably deep, as if there were stars and rivers turning, and the sun and moon moving.

Tiangang's great magical power - moving stars and changing buckets!

Airplanes!

Two invisible forces clashed in the void, as if the two worlds had collided together, and pitch-black cracks appeared in the space around Li Daoxuan, faintly visible of the movement of earth, water, wind and fire.

After a brief stalemate, the surrounding scene was completely shattered and vanished.

Li Daoxuan's eyes flickered, and he found himself on a hill outside Luoyang City.

Originally, Moro wanted to send him tens of thousands of miles away, but Li Daoxuan confronted him by moving stars for a fight, forcibly terminated the other party's supernatural powers, and fell outside Luoyang City.

This was a short fight, but it allowed Li Daoxuan to touch the reality of Moro.

The current demon fetus already has the strength of the Yang God Realm, but it is far from reaching the invincible level, he has only been conceived in the belly of the Buddha Mother for twenty-six days, and he is still seven days away from thirty-three days.

When the mother and the old man arrived, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of Moro together, but I don't know if there is any way to save the life of Master Sanle.

Just when Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and felt that victory was in sight, ten pillars of blood rushed out of Luoyang City.

Bang!

The city was trembling, and ten pillars of blood were connected to each other, forming an enchantment composed of blood light, enveloping the entire Luoyang.

"Oops!"

Li Daoxuan was shocked in his heart, a large array was arranged in advance in Luoyang City, this must be the handiwork of Moro, but he has been trapped in his stomach, how did he do it?

You must know that these days, those mountain god lands are under surveillance day and night, and there are no suspicious monks in the city.

Suddenly, Li Daoxuan had a flash of inspiration and thought of someone.

The eldest grandson Wuxi!

Without the help of the monks, such a magnificent array could be arranged in a short period of time, and only that Luoyang Thorn History!

"Zhou Chang is just a trick, his role has been completed."

Moro's words surfaced in Li Daoxuan's heart, and he finally understood the meaning of this sentence, Zhou Chang's role was to attract his attention, so that he could ignore the small actions of the eldest grandson Wuxi.

The eldest grandson Wuxi disguised himself as a wall grass, an old fritter in officialdom, which aroused Li Daoxuan's disdain, and also to prevent Li Daoxuan from discovering that he was secretly building a large array.

This guy has long been a follower of the Moro religion!

It's a pity that Li Daoxuan has been paying attention to Moro and the Moro Sect, but he has ignored the government and the ordinary people who built the formation in the city.

Bang!

Several golden thunderbolts fell, like golden spears, stabbing fiercely at the blood-red barrier.

Li Daoxuan is ready to forcibly break the formation with the thunder method!

Airplanes!

There was a ripple in the barrier, and it quickly returned to calm.

Li Daoxuan clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

He finally understood why, when playing chess, the first thing Moro said was to call his game in Chang'anbu beautiful.

In the past, in Chang'an, he did the same, Ming Xiu plank road secretly Chen Cang, and finally killed all the evil five elders with the four holy arrays, and now Moro uses the same means to set up a formation in Luoyang, which is equivalent to governing his body with his own way.

And the reason why Moro wanted to play chess with him was also to teleport him out of Luoyang, otherwise Li Daoxuan would inevitably destroy Moro's follow-up plan if he was in the formation.

Today's Li Daoxuan, if he can't break this turtle shell in time, he can only watch Moro act recklessly in Luoyang.

"Taiyi Tiangang, sword swinging in all directions, slashing demons and killing ghosts, governing the capital of Pingyang, urgent as the law, slash!"

With a sword roar, the three swords of Chixiao, Bailong, and Juque flew out of the box at the same time, turning ten into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands into thousands!

The sword shadow surging like a river rushing, gathering into a hundred-zhang giant sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sword qi almost condensed into substance, slashing all the flowing clouds in the sky to pieces.

"Open!"

Li Daoxuan let out a long roar, his sword pointed together, and the sharp giant sword suddenly slashed towards the blood-colored enchantment, as if it was about to split the mountains and seas, and open up the world!

(End of chapter)