Those who do often succeed, and those who do often come.

Mo Chuan thought about it, and then crossed his knees, loosened his shoulders and elbows, trying to accommodate the one-eyed cow.

The Yin Fu Demon Wheel robs the power of the demon bloodline, which is divided into three steps: "binding, filling, and serving".

Bondage, for the restraint of evil.

Use the "Evil Binding Spell" to control the evil spirit, so that it cannot resist.

Fill, for the demon wheel.

That is, forcibly suppressing the evil in the chakras and absorbing the power that dominates them.

service, for extracorporeal drive.

This step is more dangerous, and it is best not to use it unless necessary.

That is, in special circumstances, replacing the "evil spell" with the "spirit mantra" can drive the demon to break away from the demon wheel and go out to run errands.

Back to the point, the one-eyed bull theoretically has no ability to resist.

However, Mo Chuan still strictly adhered to the Yin Fu Demon Wheel process.

He used his fingertips as a pen and Yuan Qi as his ink, and between the dancing dragons and phoenixes in the void, he sketched a spell that bound the evil spirits.

"Hurry!"

With a low shout, the curse suddenly burst into a dazzling net, turning into a glittering net of curse seals, enveloping the one-eyed cow.

The pupils of one eye dilated, trying to resist.

However, its power lies in avoiding the epidemic, and there is nothing that can be done at all.

I could only watch as one eye escaped into the Yuan Qi passage and merged into a chaotic Mooladhara.

Mo Chuan exhaled lightly, tucked his palms in his abdomen, pressed his thumbs together, and crossed the rest of his fingers in turn, knotting yin and yang, sticking to the origin, and trying to refine the one-eyed cattle.

It's a daunting process.

Because this one-eyed is not an independent individual after all, it is backed by the whole body of the dragon behind it.

Fortunately, in the sealed state, the dragon can't exert its due strength at all.

Therefore, under the water mill kung fu, the one-eyed cow was successfully refined by Mo Chuan!

"It's done!"

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, his face was relieved, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He suppressed the joy in his heart and looked inward.

I saw that in the Mooladhara that was like Haoyang, the eyes were up and down, and the wisps of scarlet blood were connected between the Yuan Qi, wandering and rippling, which was the power of the blood of the eyes.

As soon as he felt it, he sighed in his heart, what was recorded in the mythological classics was correct.

——Eyes, sure enough, it has the power to ward off the evil of the epidemic!

"With the shield of the other, the spear of the other, hahaha...... Cow, cow, you and I are destined. ”

Thinking that he no longer had to be afraid of the poisonous cattle, Mo Chuan couldn't wait to collect the cattle.

However, the path is limited, and I can only sigh with hope, but this is not hopeless.

After careful consideration, his current cultivation is already approaching half a Jiazi.

Among them, Shoushan Lingguo has increased the Taoism for two years, the incense has been accepted for ten years in the Xianzhen Shehuo, and the snake meat of Ran has been added for another seven or eight years, coupled with Liu Huaichun's thanksgiving gift, and the incense intercepted by the sacrificial Dao furnace, this cultivation speed is amazing.

It's really not a dream to subdue the 10,000-year-old demon cow.

It took a while for Mo Chuan to calm down the excitement in his heart.

returned to the real world and glanced at the time, only to find that this eye-filling water grinding effort actually took him two days.

Because he is not a mortal body, otherwise I am afraid that he will starve to death.

In a good mood, he simply changed his clothes and went out to eat.

"Shop, cut half a catty ......"

After a long time in the world of incense, when he first entered the mortal world, in a trance, Mo Chuan almost made a joke.

He hurriedly stopped his words and changed his tone: "Boss, stir-fry some beef, a little spicy, and then a sweet and sour pork ribs, a bowl of rice." ”

While shouting, Mo Chuan saw several diners in the fly restaurant, staring at him curiously.

What does Mo Chuan know?

There is no other reason, his bun with a hairpin is too eye-catching.

It's a shame that he didn't wear a robe, otherwise it would be even more dazzling.

Mo Chuan pretended to ignore it, wondering in his heart whether to worship the Taoist temple and wear Taoist robes generously in the future.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he denied it again.

Not to mention whether he can worship the Taoist temple as an idle person in society, even if he can, it is quite inconvenient.

He will escape into the world of incense at any time, and worship the Taoist temple, isn't this asking for trouble?

Forget it, anyway, now that the society is open, it is not uncommon for a lolita to enter the men's toilet.

……

After sacrificing the Five Organs Temple, Mo Chuan went to the supermarket again to replenish some supplies.

When I got home, an incense stick came.

At first glance, it turned out to be the upper surface of Fuluan's old way.

Mo Chuan listened for a while before he understood what was going on.

It turned out that after Fuluanguan was in the limelight at Yunjiguan, it not only earned great prestige, but also attracted the submission of several Taoist priests.

Speaking of Taoist priests, there are generally two situations.

One is that the Taoist priest went out of the mountain, traveled the world, and asked for the truth.

The other is that the Taoist system is declining, losing its foundation, and not producing, so it can only travel around the world to help people relieve misfortune and overcome disasters, in exchange for cultivation resources.

It is the latter that returns to the view of Fuluan.

I have to say that these Taoist priests have a lot of vision, and they know that the rise of Fuluan Guan has become inevitable, and now they are obedient, which is the time to do the work of the dragon and do the icing on the cake.

After Mo Chuan listened, he dropped a sentence of "deal with it as appropriate" next to Fuluan Lao Dao's ear, and then ignored it again.

When the old Taoist system is declining, Fuluan Lao Dao can still stick to the inheritance, and cultivate Xuanyun Dao Tong more carefully, and his vision and character are beyond doubt.

With his gatekeeper, it's enough!

After the episode passed, Mo Chuan immediately lay on the balcony, swallowed the sun, and went to cultivate.

For several days, no incense was seen.

On the fourth day, a piece of incense came easily, and it turned out to be a gambler who prayed to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens to bless him with winning every gamble.

Coincidentally, this happens to be what Mo Chuan is good at.

Mo Chuan smiled lightly, climbed up, and flicked away a wisp of Yuan Qi to strengthen his declining luck.

- Don't want this incense!

On the sixth day, another wisp of pure incense came from the void.

“…… The ancestors of the world, raise me and raise my ancestors, and beg the ancestors and ancestors not to marry the ancestors. ”

In the incense mirror, a fair girl wearing a pleated white wax skirt is kneeling in front of the incense table, whispering.

She spoke softly, as if she was afraid of being heard.

After saying that, he muttered other prayers.

Not far from the incense altar, an elderly couple was looking at their daughter who was worshipping at Shang Fang with a worried face.

"Recently, the eyes of the fox are getting brighter and brighter, often alone, talking to themselves, and their faces are becoming more and more ruddy...... Why don't you let her marry the cave god! ”

The old father looked at his daughter's pious worship on her knees, and sighed softly.

"This ...... What about the Bori side? ”

The old woman looked hesitant.

"Alas, I can't manage so much now, if I don't marry in the past, if the cave god is angry, it will be more than our family's business, I'm afraid that the whole village will suffer! If we don't marry now, then the village will force us to marry. ”

The old father urged in a low voice again.

When the woman heard this, her expression was tangled for a while, and finally she sighed and said, "Hey, there is no such blessing in the treasure!" ”

When the old father heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While the old couple was whispering, the girl had already finished the sacrifice and got up to leave.

From beginning to end, no one noticed the curling green smoke on the incense altar, which quietly disappeared after drifting into the three-foot blue sky.

[Thank you for the rewards of "Wang Sanzhi", "Mingxiao Holy Protector Dao Blessing Zhenjun", and "Autumn Falling Flame Feng"! ] 】

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