Chapter 242: The mouth spits out the true fire, and the ashes are annihilated

For half an hour, the sound of fighting and wailing continued to sound under the mountain.

But in that temple, there was a calm, and no sound of fighting was allowed to enter it.

Under the siege of more than thousands of elite soldiers, even the dozens of secret guards who were warriors were finally invincible with two fists and four hands, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Poof."

The soldier drew a blood-stained knife from the guard's chest, and the blood dripped down the knife onto the stone slab of the mountain stream.

One by one, they looked at the mountain.

"Capture the thief alive!"

They clenched their swords and hurried toward the mountain.

Reward 100 households! A thousand taels of silver!

The opportunity to soar is close at hand, who can not resist not being moved.

Yu Hongjin was so frightened that he paced back and forth, shouting in his mouth: "Rush up, rush up, ahhhhhhhhhhh ”

"My life is at stake!"

Mo Yuan, who was sitting at the door, stretched.

"It's finally here."

His eyes looked down the mountain, and he saw the countless armored men rushing up the mountain, their eyes full of greed, and they had been carried away by the lust for profit.

"The dragon thunder is really hot, the natal yang essence, the dantian is blazing, and the two kidneys are self-warming......"

A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes.

"It's really hot!"

When the words fell, I saw that his mouth was spitting out real fire, and before the man who rushed up the mountain could utter a word, the real fire had already extinguished it.

There was not a single scream in the mountains, and before they died, their eyes were full of terror, and before they could cry, they were burned to ashes by the true fire of samadhi.

The ashes rose from the mountain stream and drifted away as a cloud of dust.

Yu Hongjin saw the firelight flashing in his eyes, and in the next moment, he saw that the thousands of figures had all turned into ashes.

She froze in place and shuddered.

"All, all dead......"

Yu Hongjin fell to the ground, her eyes were lost, she gasped for breath, and her arms couldn't help but tremble.

She's probably the most timid youkai.

But no matter how capable she is, she can't kill thousands of people with a real fire like Mo Yuan.

When he opened his mouth, the real fire was attracted, and more than thousands of people were immediately annihilated.

Everything was as calm as if nothing had happened.

The corpses in the mountains and the thousands of soldiers all dissipated under this true fire, seemingly silently.

"Calling for the ...... of Laws"

Several horses parked at the foot of the mountain were frightened and hurriedly fled from the place.

The only ones who survived were the two dark guards who had been stunned by Mo Yuan before, and they hadn't woken up yet.

Yu Hongjin looked at it stunned, and muttered: "Are you really, not afraid of being punished by God......

Mo Yuan sat down and said indifferently: "Take it, Mr. likes to be pure, these unruly people should naturally be taken care of by me, cause and effect are on me, as long as it has nothing to do with Mr." ”

Yu Hongjin looked at him, she really couldn't understand why Mo Yuan, as a true dragon, was still desperate to watch the door in this small broken Dao, even the cause and effect between heaven and earth were willing to suffer.

A wisp of fly ash landed on Mo Yuan's shoulder.

He glanced at it and reached out to dust it off, then opened his mouth and spat out a gust of wind.

Blow away all the blood of this mountain stream.

Along with the ashes, they were blown into the distance.

The dust is not disturbed, and the ten thousand laws are just flowing clouds.

He used to say with a hippie smile that he was a gatekeeper, but that wasn't just a casual talk.

Chen Changsheng, who was reading a book in the backyard, retracted his gaze, and he remembered Mo Yuan who came to the door when he walked on the water, although Mo Yuan was a little wandering, but in some things, he never made a mistake.

Chen Changsheng summoned him and said, "If you drink back, it will be bad for you to practice by provoking these karmas." ”

Mo Yuan just smiled and said, "Make it cleaner, so as not to cause another incident, don't worry, sir, next time it won't." ”

"Hmm."

Chen Changsheng then asked again, "How is the cultivation of Samadhi True Fire?" ”

"It's still Xiaocheng." Mo Yuan said.

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a sea of fire.

The real fire surrounded it, as if it was about to burn it together, and the feeling of blazing heat came from the divine thought.

Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Although it is necessary to suffer, this is the most appropriate opportunity to see the form of Samadhi True Fire.

Moisture continued to rise from Mo Yuan's body, and his brows furrowed for about an hour.

When I opened my eyes again, there was already a real fire in my eyes.

One step at a time!

Mo Yuan felt exhausted, but his heart was extremely happy.

"Mr. Xie Chen's teachings!"

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting in the long pavilion, waved his hand and said, "Let's go out for a walk more, you are a real dragon, what does it look like to be a door god in this Taoist temple." ”

Mo Yuan scratched his head and smiled, and said, "When Mr. is not there, he often goes out. ”

"Hmm."

Chen Changsheng nodded, and then saw Mo Yuan walk out of the backyard.

He returned to the gate and sat down, guarding the door with peace of mind.

……

When the sky is gray and bright.

Zhao Zhen woke up first, he came to the front yard, glanced at the person sitting at the door, but didn't care, and then carefully looked at this Taoist temple.

What caught his attention the most was the dead peach tree in the view.

"I'm afraid that such a big peach tree has been growing for hundreds of thousands of years, but it's a pity......"

Zhao Zhen muttered, and then saw someone coming up the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoliu brought a few green oranges up the mountain, and handed over two after seeing Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan took it with a smile and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu said with a smile: "It's just grown, it's still a little sour, and it's sweet after two days." ”

"It's too sweet to eat, and it's best to have a sour taste." Mo Yuan said.

"Oh, yes."

Zhang Xiaoliu smiled, and then said: "I'll go to the incense first, so I won't accompany Mo Gongzi to gossip." ”

"Go ahead." Mo Yuan waved his hand.

Zhang Xiaoliu entered the Taoist temple and immediately saw an unfamiliar face.

Zhao Zhen also glanced at him.

Zhang Xiaoliu then spoke: "But Mr. Chen's guest? ”

Zhao Zhen shook her head and said, "No, it's just that I stayed here last night." ”

"Is that so?"

Zhang Xiaoliu nodded, and then handed him a green orange.

Zhao Zhen took it and said, "Why give it to me?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu was a little puzzled: "If you give it, you give it, why do you need a reason?" ”

Zhao Zhen held the green mandarin and thought about it, and then said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu walked into the Taoist temple, and immediately put a few green mandarins in front of the statue, and he took out the incense candle to incense sincerely.

Three pillars of green smoke rose from that view, and when Zhao Zhen saw the scene inside through the temple door, he couldn't help but sigh, this was like a Taoist temple.

Zhang Xiaoliu bowed three times and then breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up and planned to clean the stone steps.

Zhao Zhen asked, "Are you a pilgrim?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu thought for a while and said: "Yes yes, yes yes or no, I just have to go up the mountain every day to worship incense." ”