Chapter 167: Great Wisdom and Foolishness
"I would like to enlighten the gods of the Nine Heavenly Palaces, Fengyang Neijing knocks on the immortals, the disciples in the door are more blasphemous, and the Zhihe Dao is more tolerant, I will ask for the coming today!"
Mo Chuan took a look, and saw two purple-robed Taoists, standing respectfully in the Matouxi Township Ancestral Hall, with their chins and eyebrows lowered, chanting words to ask for a curse.
Seeing this scene, Mo Chuan's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to blow away the incense.
However, when he turned his head, he reacted again.
The beam has already been formed, what is the point of blowing incense again?
Let's see what they're going to do.
Could it be that the Ownerless Daoist has not returned for a long time, and they have already realized something?
That's not right!
If you are aware of it, what is the "Nine Heavenly Palace God" doing?
Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like a teacher asking for sin;
Or even ask for sin to save people?
In an instant, his thoughts flashed, and Mo Chuan simply watched coldly, but he wanted to see what kind of calculations the Inner Jing Palace had made?
At this time, in the ancestral hall of Matouxi Township, the main Taoist of the Inner Jing Palace and the main Taoist of Jian Zhaiyun subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw a touch of surprise in the eyes of the other party.
As they practiced the way of incense, they had already noticed that someone had responded to the incense.
Thinking of what the masterless junior brother said, could it be...... Is it really the Ninefold Heavenly Palace God?
The Taoist thought about it, and said hard:
"The disciple is not talented, he is the master of the Jinggong in Fengyang Mountain, and when he heard the news that the junior brother had no master to ask for help, he bluntly said that he fell into the empty realm, and dared to ask the immortals, where is the masterless junior brother?"
Of course, right next to Poor Dao.
Mo Chuan listened to the words of the palace master of the inner scene, and subconsciously thought sarcastically in his heart.
However, the sarcasm in his heart turned into a disbelief in his eyes.
Could it be that the ownerless Taoist passed the news on the immediate? It's possible, after all, he has 800 years of Taoism.
Hmm, that's not right!
If it was rumored at the time of death, would the Inner Jing Palace still be so humble and polite?
Salute before soldiers?
Or are you pretending to be confused?
"But what's the matter?"
Mo Chuan asked in thought.
ββThe sound transmitted by incense is ethereal like a jade sound, like a charming word.
"Dare to ask Shangxian, when will the junior brother return?"
The Lord Daoist took a deep breath and bowed down again and asked.
"Once you have reached the immortal realm, how can you go down to earth?"
Mo Chuan chuckled, half joking, half sarcastic.
Celestial?
The eyes of the two Taoists, the Yuan Lord and the Cloud Master, opened slightly, and subconsciously glanced at each other.
"Dare to ask the immortals, why didn't the junior brother return the incense mantra?"
"How can you be distracted before the golden body is completed?"
"I see, the ownerless lifting the sun and soaring, it is the blessing of the inner scene. Thanks to the immortal true demotion to the earth, the disciples disturbed, burned the treasure incense, and then asked for it, and then it should be invited. β
The owner of the Taoist did not dare to disturb, and hurriedly bowed three times and withdrew from the ancestral hall.
The Cloud Lord Daoist was full of doubts, looking at the senior brother's hinting eyes, he could only hold back his curiosity, until he was far away from the ancestral hall, and then he couldn't wait to ask:
"Senior Brother really believes that Senior Brother Juxia has ascended?"
ββ¦β¦ I'm afraid I'm dead. β
The Lord Daoist glanced back at the ancestral hall that had long disappeared into the sky, his face was expressionless, and a look of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"It's-"
The Cloud Lord Daoist was shocked and stammered, "Why is that senior brother...... Why...... A tone of belief? β
"Or else? smashed the ancestral hall, or chased after it? β
The Yuan Master Taoist suppressed his emotions, so that his voice was always calm, and he could only clasp his hands into fists in his sleeves: "Senior brother is amazingly talented, the age of Jiazi, he has cultivated for eight hundred years, and even he is not an opponent, you and I join forces, how can there be hope?" β
The Cloud Master Daoist was silent.
"And a great grudge, there will be a remnant of grudges; Repaying grievances with virtue, can Ann be good? Rather than being honest, it's hard to be confused...... We don't even know who the enemy is? β
The master of the fate sighed faintly.
I suddenly remembered that in the small courtyard of the house, I used mud pills to divinate the hexagrams, and I was full of sarcasm...... If you have lost, where is the gain?
"What is the senior brother going to do?"
As if accepting reality, the Cloud Master Daoist asked in a heavy tone.
"False and wronged!"
"What should I do if my junior brother doesn't show up for a long time?"
"Declare a death retreat, if you really die...... Let's talk about it! β
"Is it really dead? Senior brother thinks that junior brother has not fallen yet? β
Yun Master Daoist was keenly aware of the hesitation in Senior Brother's words, and his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked.
The main Taoist stood still, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw the earth Liao Tian, the wind and the waning moon, and the people of the straight sect had relatives.
"If the main god is not a priest of Tiancao, then he is an incense thief! If you are a thief, why don't you steal the incense of your junior brother and brother, replace it with a tone, and deceive us? β
"Even if he doesn't care about it, he can kill his junior brother at will, why doesn't he anger Neijing Palace?"
Cloud Lord Daoist was stunned.
I saw the senior brother and said: "The eyes of the junior brother's heart, the hole in the sky and the earth, know the subtleties!" With such attainments, he even said that 'Skyclave' and 'Heavenly Palace' were such delirious words! The younger brother thinks he's crazy? Or did you really see it? β
The cloud master was stammering again, not knowing how to answer.
I only felt that my inner thoughts were surging, and there seemed to be an unspeakable truth bursting out.
"Don't think about it too much, no matter whether the junior brother returns to the Dao Mountain or not, before I break the thousand-year-old Dao, the junior brother has already lifted the xia to ascend, and only the xia has risen!"
The Yuan Master Daoist took a deep breath, took a step, and walked towards the Inner Jing Palace with a graceful figure.
Lost Orbs in the Interior;
Return to my house...... Dao Palace.
β¦β¦
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"As the master of the first house, it is by no means easy to deal with, whether he pretends to be deaf and dumb or not, I have to pretend to be deaf and dumb for him."
"Good and evil have a burden, and if you don't know the cause, what will be the result."
Looking at the Taoist priest of the Inner Jinggong who had quit the ancestral hall respectfully, Mo Chuan thought about it, shook his head slightly, and sorted out the inheritance of the ownerless Taoist again.
After some tidying up, the things were categorized.
Among them, the most valuable is the Six Divine Laws of the Inner Scene;
secondly, mustard seed Sumeru magic weapon - purple gold gourd;
Secondly, it is a five-color flag with the inscription "Summoning all gods";
and a bunch of cultivation resources, including magic swords, three clear bells, and canopy rulers...... Wait a minute.
It was dazzling, but it was of little use to Mo Chuan.
This is just a matter of whether a master Taoist would rather use the six divine powers than use a magic weapon.
Of course, these magic weapons still enriched Mo Chuan's means of dealing with the enemy, especially killing some unpopular spirits.
However, thinking about the Sanjing Sword in his hand, I am afraid that these magic weapons will not be able to see the blue sky, after all, one move is fresh, and it can be eaten all over the sky.
However, it is good to change the appearance as a means of reward.
After sorting out the inheritance of the ownerless Taoist, Mo Chuan immediately debuted in the furnace, recycled the original experiment of the method of boiling stone Dao technique, arrested a death row prisoner, and coaxed him to learn the technique of [Disha Bigu] under some false deception - this kind of oral method of others, he has always believed it, and he does not dare to practice it easily without experimenting.
After proving that the ownerless Taoist was not deceiving, he immediately took the position of executioner, and the sword was the head of the death row prisoner, so that he could rest assured that he would practice the art of Bigu.
γBiguγ
ββDon't drink or eat, the meal is drunk and dewed, and the gods are born with food.
It's okay if you don't practice, this practice, Mo Chuan was immediately overjoyed.
Because the incense that he couldn't ask for, it was actually hidden in this technique.
[Thanks to the reward of "One Book, One Dream Top Dream Master", 20,000 starting coins, and "Yunjian Feihong"! ] γ
(End of chapter)