"I hope this is just Ssangyong's strategy to force the palace!"

Mo Chuan muttered in his heart, and then put away Fuluan Lao Dao and Xiaoyun Shanjun, and then refined the gods out of his body, escaped into Taixu, and walked towards Shuanglong Temple.

Not yet close, then see the Buddha light in the backyard of Shuanglong Temple, countless warrior monks will surround the back mountain, it can be described as three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post.

"Sure enough, something happened!"

Seeing this, Mo Chuan groaned slightly, relying on the sacrificial furnace as a way out, and immediately escaped into the void and touched it.

The method of refining the gods and controlling the qi is worthy of the Tiangang method.

Escaping into the void, if you walk in the gap of time and space, it can be said that you can see the monks of the courtyard as nothing.

However, when he walked to the double-eyed well, he was still discovered.

"What's the matter? Dare to trespass on the Buddhist hall? ”

An angry cry came, and I saw the warrior monks in the courtyard turn and rise, forming a demon array.

Farther away, Master Shenzong held an eight-circle mirror in his hand, illuminating the wellhead of his eyes, and under the reflection of the mirror, he saw a ghost and fairy shadow emerging from the wellhead, looming - it was Mo Chuan who escaped into the void.

Mo Chuan glanced at the eight-round mirror, turned his head to look at the well, and with only one glance, a chill rushed straight to his brain, making him shake with a chill on his back!

- Ssangyong is really dead!

！

"Ahh

At the right time, the warrior monks recited the Great Ming Mantra.

The exercises practiced by the monks of the Shuanglong Tianlong Department originated from the Diamond Sutra, and came out with the three vajrasas exhaling and coming out, and suddenly the tongue bloomed like a lotus flower, and the mysterious Buddha seals lit up from the top of the heads of the disciples of the Tianlong Department, and they were intertwined in turn, forming a more redundant mantra seal, and falling towards the well!

Suddenly, the golden scenery of Taoxia rose brightly, like a soaring flame, shimmering in all directions.

However, when the Buddha's light is gone, the wellhead of the eyes is empty, where is there still the shadow of ghosts and fairies?

"It's ...... He's dead? ”

In the distance, Master Shenzong, who was holding an eight-round mirror, carefully shone on the small courtyard, and his heart was full of doubts.

……

……

Feast on the sacrificial furnace, raise the new temple of the gods.

"Lao Tzu has a saying, know its white, keep its black, for the world's style. Could it be that this is the only way to enter the WTO? ”

Mo Chuan sat on the official hat chair, stunned.

What Lao Tzu means is that he must understand right and wrong in the world, but he must remain silent about the world's right and wrong, neither praise, nor criticize, let alone interfere, just smile and look at the red dust.

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To be honest, Mo Chuan doesn't like to know the way of white and black.

Abide by this way, which is equivalent to transparency, and life will be boring.

Can interfere in the event of an intervention......

The scenes of the past flashed in Mo Chuan's mind one by one, watching chess and hurting his wife, Wujia slaughtering the city, Shi Gong asking for help, He Pick to die, Lei Gong incense, Huitong Temple, Shuanglong Tuo Gu......

Pile by pile, scene by scene, good and bad, straight to teach people's minds to wither, difficult to distinguish the avenue.

Mo Chuan was silent for a long time, sighed, his heart moved secretly, and released the twin dragons.

As soon as the twin dragon Fang appeared, he bared his teeth at Mo Chuan, roaring angrily, with only hatred in his eyes, no awe!

"The Chengye River has dried up, and this should not happen. I left a dragon pill for you, even if you have a dark disease, it is impossible for you to die suddenly, even if it is for the sake of your children! ”

"Coincidentally, Poor Dao gave birth to a twin dragon ......"

"So Poor Dao has reason to suspect that you are just Ling Yuqing, right?"

In the face of Mo Chuan's questioning, the twin dragon still howled wildly, looking unusual, as if the first-born beast was irrational.

"Don't want to admit it?" Mo Chuan sighed: "That's it!" Since it is so unruly and untamable, then the poor road can only kill one Liwei! ”

The sound fell, and before the twin dragons could react, a cold light suddenly shot out from the eucalyptus, and the hall of cold shine!

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a terrible scream came, and I saw a three-foot dragon body shattered, split in two and smashed into the temple, and a large piece of crimson dragon blood splashed on the ground, and the end was abrupt and bloody.

"Volley—"

The other real dragon was in a hurry, and in the midst of a terrible call, it fell to the ground and arched to the ground, and the dragon broke on the ground, wailing incessantly.

"Sure enough, it's you! Bastard beasts, they dare to deceive the poor and look for death! ”

The scene in front of him confirmed the guess in his heart, which made Mo Chuan's eyes split, and his mind communicated with the Sanjing Sword, and he wanted to slash the double dragon with the sword.

However, the flying sword slashed through the sky, but it came to an abrupt end three feet away from the vacuum.

Mo Chuan's face showed a look of struggle, angry, sarcastic, apologetic, disgusted, greedy, confused...... All kinds of emotions are intertwined in his heart and are revealed, which makes him reluctant to fall from the sword.

This sword fell, and it was Shuanglong who slashed, but it was his Taoism that was destroyed!

In fact, even the dragon that was cut in half was not really killed, it was just a technique of fragmentation by the earth.

As for the blood all over the ground?

It was just a wound cut by the Sanjing Sword.

"Shuanglong Temple retreats to the abbot Shenquan and meets the Taoist of Mingchen!"

At this moment, a faint incense came.

Mo Chuan looked at the incense, and in front of the Wanchao cave, a thin old monk, holding an offering of incense, knocked down sincerely.

"You'd better weave a reason that satisfies the poor Dao, otherwise even if the poor Dao is reluctant to have the power of the true dragon bloodline, he will kill one and keep one, Yongzhen Navel Chakra!"

Mo Chuan roared angrily, immediately put away the double dragon, and took advantage of the incense channel to go to the Wanchao Cave.

……

……

Thousands of miles of wilderness, ten thousand dynasties caves.

Mo Chuan sat in the guest hall, his face expressionless, tasting fragrant tea and thinking about the change, until a sound of footsteps came, which interrupted his ancient well Wubo.

"Mage, please!"

In front of the hall gate, Huang Buyu's eyebrows were lowered, and he respectfully invited Master Shenquan to enter the hall.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is cautious, meet Mingchen Daoyou."

As soon as Venerable Shen Quan entered the room, he lowered his body and clasped his palms together to proclaim.

Mo Chuan refining the gods out of the body, looking at it with the void vision of the ether, his heart was secretly frightened, and he was more vigilant, worthy of guarding the temple of Shuanglong, this retired abbot has eight hundred years of Taoism!

"Songhua liquor, spring water sencha. The poor road happened to have just produced a new leaf, and he was worried that no one would taste the tea, but the mage came just right. ”

Mo Chuan smiled and gestured, "Please!" ”

"The poor monk is destined."

Master Shenquan smiled slightly and sat opposite Mo Chuan.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Chuan took out Liu Huaichun's new offering of spiritual tea, slowly and orderly moistened the cup, placed the tea, brewed, and served the tea.

The movements are not elegant, but they are also meticulous, and they can't find faults.

Master Shenquan took the tea and drank it, shaking his head and shaking his head: "Good tea, the tea is full of fragrance, the lips and teeth are fragrant, drink it, the lungs are clear and awake, it is rare!" ”

Mo Chuan smiled, secretly relieved in his heart.

It seems that it should not be Xingshi asking for guilt.

That's right, Shuanglong's corpse is in the well, and there is another dragon pill as evidence, unless Shuanglong takes the initiative to confide, it is difficult for outsiders to guess that Shuanglong has escaped by reincarnation.

And that's exactly what happened.

The two of them took tea as the starting point, and they couldn't help but sit down and talk about it. Every time Mo Chuan tried more, he answered cautiously all the times, and his intention to ask for help was already secretly revealed.

"The poor monk heard that the Taoist friend got a Lei Jun seal in Shoushan?"

"It is true."

"So, the Shoushan Temple is really from the hands of Daoyou?"

"That's right."

"I have heard the name of Taoist friends for a long time, but today I know that I am far away in the sky, and it turns out that it has always been close in front of me."

"Prizes, prizes!"

"Since Daoyou is pregnant with Shoushan incense, can you know that Shoushan Town is already in danger?"

"Oh? Where is the danger? ”

Mo Chuanhu asked suspiciously, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

"Do you know the secret of Shuanglong Temple?"

"I want to hear about it."

"Speaking of Shuanglong Temple, we have to start from a thousand years......"