Cicadas chirp into summer.

The northern wild goose knows the autumn.

Shanyang County.

In the courtyard of the house arranged by the Liu Mansion.

The leaves of the sycamore tree fell layer after layer, the autumn wind swept by, the leaves fell, in this bleak summer and autumn alternately, Shen Pingpan sat on the stone platform like an old monk settled, immovable, let the fallen leaves sprinkle on the body.

Until the sun rises.

The condensed vitality in his body slowly dissipated like mist.

Open your eyes.

The mouth couldn't help but spit out a rising internal breath, and then the true spirit entered the body, surrounded the Dao bones to check the lines, only to see that the lines have been more than 300 circles, if the art carving converges on the surface of the Dao bones.

"Since the beginning of the Dao, I have more than three hundred and seventy years of Dao practice in one and a half years, and this kind of cultivation speed is quite acceptable."

If you were a cultivator genius with a powerful Dao vein, with such a speed, it would definitely shock the whole world, but Shen Ping was very calm, with many advantages and blessings, it was nothing in his eyes.

His fingers were pressed together, and as the vitality and mana surged, his fingertips quickly outlined a fixed word in the air, and the surrounding air suddenly became solidified.

"Yes, I can finally cast a fixation spell at will."

"And under my Taoism, the power of this immobilization spell is not weak, and none of the demons and demons under the four hundred years of Taoism can break free from the shackles."

Shen Ping's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, although the immobilization spell is not a very profound spell, but its practicality is very high, many Taoist real people will use this method when facing the enemy, and some Youfang Dao people even regard it as a housekeeping skill.

Then he took out two pieces of rune paper from his arms, pinched them into the shape of a paper crane, and waved his sleeve robe to infuse the vitality in his body, only to see that the paper crane suddenly became vivid and lifelike.

This is a kind of Taoist communication method of paper crane transmission, that is, it is relatively low-level, it is easy to be destroyed halfway, and it is really possible to quickly transmit the book of Fu Jian, and even the book of fairy sword, it is said that there are land immortals who can fly the book thousands of miles away with only a wooden sword.

He can also make rune swords now, but as soon as he is far away, the mana attached to it will disappear, and only a true person who has practiced the Tao for five hundred years can use the vitality in his body to keep his mana alive.

"The strongest in the Changling Taoist Temple is the real person."

"If I practice for more than four months, I will be able to catch up with the cultivation of the ancestors of the past generations."

Shake your head.

He slowly got up.

There are so many Taoist temples in the world, such as Changling Temple, the volume of Taoist temples is very small, if it were not for the ancestors of the past dynasties who are true people, I am afraid that even the small Shanyang County will not give it incense.

"Senior brother, Uncle Lingwu is here."

Just heard the sound.

Shen Ping sensed Uncle Lingwu coming at the gate of the courtyard, and he hurried up to greet him.

The Lingwu Dao Leader carried a wooden sword on his back, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Disciple Lingzhen has seen Uncle Shi."

The salute is over.

Lingwu Daoist said, "Lingzhen, you have been here in Shanyang for more than four months, and you have done a good job on the errand sent to you by your senior brother, and even the ancestor has praised you. ”

Shen Ping hurriedly said: "This is a matter within the disciple's responsibility. ”

Lingwu Dao Elder nodded, and continued: "I came here this time, mainly for Xiaolianzi Mountain, there is news from Shanyang Chenghuang, in recent days, the yin qi around Xiaolianzi Mountain is not normal, and business travelers have frequently encountered accidents in the past, you should have heard of this." ”

Xiaolianzi Mountain is the barren mountain where Shen Ping first came, this mountain is not high, but the scope is very wide, there is half of Daliang Mountain, plus every summer and autumn, the past business travelers will pass through this mountain, a long time, there are business travelers to fund the establishment of a mountain temple, condense incense, so that Xiaolianzi Mountain has a mountain god.

He naturally heard about what happened to the business traveler recently, but Xiaolianzi Mountain did not belong to the jurisdiction of the Changling Taoist Temple, but the Lingyin Temple, so he didn't check it out too much.

Now let's talk about it.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Shi, shouldn't Lingyinguan send someone to this matter?" ”

Senior Uncle Lingwu sighed, "Lingyin Guan also sent someone, just to be safe, he notified me of the Changling Dao Temple. ”

Shen Ping suddenly felt that he wanted the Lingyin Temple to take the lead.

"Okay, you are ready, come with me."

"Here in Shanyang County, I will let the Chenghuang Yin Division take care of it, and your two junior sisters and younger brothers will stay in Shanyang County."

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

Simply packed up the baggage.

He followed Uncle Lingwu to the mountain temple of Xiaolianzi Mountain.

There is only such a deserted ancient temple in the whole mountain range, but compared to the last time Shen Ping descended, this mountain temple is even more dilapidated, the roof is overgrown with weeds, and the pillars in the temple have collapsed, but the statue of the mountain god has not been damaged in the slightest, and it looks like it has some kind of majesty.

Shen Ping knew that this mountain god statue was not simple, and it was blessed by the mountain god.

Boom~

As soon as I stepped into the mountain temple, the sky became gloomy, and in an instant, thunder rolled in.

"Where is the mountain god here?"

Uncle Lingwu shouted in a deep voice, his voice carrying a penetrating force.

I shouted several times in a row but there was no response.

"Uncle Shi."

"Will the mountain gods also listen to the orders of our Changling Taoist Temple?"

Shen Ping asked.

Uncle Lingwu smiled and said: "Most of the mountain gods, river gods, and river dragon gods are enshrined by the imperial court, and a small number of them are naturally condensed by absorbing the people's incense and fire willingness, but no matter what kind of god it is, they are all born in response to the qi of the dragon vein of heaven and earth. ”

"The mountain gods of this little lotus mountain are naturally condensed, the Tao is not high, and they are in the range of spiritual seclusion, so they should obey their orders."

Speaking of which.

He said in a rather arrogant tone: "Besides, there is a divine power technique in my Dao vein, which is a divine detention technique, and this technique can detain any divine spirit. ”

Shen Ping nodded as if he had an understanding, the so-called Divine Detention Technique is actually similar to the principle of the Immobilization Spell, but if you want to perform this kind of magical spell, at least you have to be at the Zhenjun level, his uncle is obviously not qualified, and it is normal for the mountain gods of Xiaolianzi Mountain to ignore it.

"Where is the mountain god?!"

Shouted again.

Still no response.

Lingwu frowned, "It seems that the mountain gods here are only afraid of something wrong. ”

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?"

"Without the help of the mountain god, if you want to find out the changes in yin qi specifically, the difficulty will be doubled, in this way, Lingzhen, you will make some five-element spells first, and tonight we will rest in the temple first, and then discuss when the people from the Lingyin Temple come."

Didn't wait a moment.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the temple, and soon five people came in at the door, led by one wearing a special Taoist robe of Lingyinguan, with a jade long sword tied to his back, and a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which looked like a fairy wind bone.

"Hidden Bamboo Daoist, I didn't expect the Spirit Hidden View to send you this time."

Lingwu hurriedly stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

Daoist Yinzhu said indifferently: "Now that the temple is busy, many senior brothers and sisters can't pull away, so they let me come over." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and said to a female Taoist priest with a delicate and lovely face: "Yinshu, I haven't come to meet the Lingwu Master of Changlingguan." ”

Yin Shu held the same jade sword in her hand and bowed towards Lingwu.

As for the other three behind him, Yinzhu gave a brief introduction.

"Hidden Bamboo Dao Chief, this is Lingzhen, a newly accepted disciple of my Chang Lingguan, he is quite talented in mantras, and he has mastered the immobilization mantra in one year of cultivation."

At the same time as Lingwu introduced, let Shen salute.

Daoist Yinzhu looked at Shen Ping in surprise, he could master the immobilization spell in one year, this kind of talent was really excellent.

"There are such outstanding disciples in the Changling Temple, and there are successors."

"It's not as good as the Spiritual Hidden Meditation, it is said that the year before last, the disciple of the Spiritual Hidden Meditation reached a hundred years of Taoism after only twenty years of practice?"

The two Taoist leaders humbly inquired into each other's situation.

Then I talked about the matter of Xiaolianzi Mountain.

"Where is the mountain god here?"

Yinzhu snorted.

Laugh at.

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the ancient temple mountain god moved, and then a middle-aged man in a robe appeared in the temple, "The little god has seen all the Taoist leaders. ”

Lingwu's face was ugly, he shouted several times before, but the mountain god didn't respond, but now the Hidden Bamboo Daoist of Lingyin Guan shouted, and the other party immediately appeared, obviously not taking him and Changling Dao Temple in his eyes.

"Mountain God, let me ask you, what is the reason why Xiaolianzi Mountain has been frequently attacked by business travelers in the past?"

Yinzhu said in a proud voice.

How could the little lotus mountain god have the wanton power to deal with Xi Lengyan at the beginning, and his condensed yin body posture was extremely low, "If you return to the Dao chief, every time at the turn of summer and autumn, there will be mountain bandits in Little Lotus Mountain, and those business travelers should be attacked by mountain bandits." ”

"Hmph, ridiculous."

"When I am deaf and blind, if it is really a mountain bandit, why can't those merchants find the body, and this mountain is full of yin qi, and there is also a bad qi breeding, don't tell the poor road, you can't detect it, the mountain god?"

Yinzhu said coldly.

The rest of the Taoist priests all stared at the mountain god.

The mountain god had a difficult face, and finally sighed helplessly, "Alas, you don't know anything, the little god has a fierce tiger demon in the mountain, the strength is strong, in the small lotus mountain to do evil, scourge the past business travel, the little god has also tried to stop it, but the way is shallow, almost swallowed by it, even this mountain temple is dilapidated." ”

Yinzhu asked unmoved, "In that case, why don't you dream of the nearby mountain people and ask them to find my spirit to subdue demons?" ”

The mountain god hesitated: "The little god has never dealt with all the Dao Masters, worry, worry about ......"

He didn't say anything.

And Yinzhu and Lingwu understand its meaning, most of the mountain gods, river gods and other gods, will absorb the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth and the qi of the five elements, although the growth is slow, but over time, it is very huge.

This is a great temptation for some Taoists who have bad conduct and like to be opportunistic.

"Hmph, my Spiritual Hidden View is one of the thirty-two Dao veins in the world, how can I covet your accumulation, and quickly tell the place where the tiger demon is entrenched."

"Yes, yes, the little god will personally lead the way."

The little lotus mountain god immediately led a group of Taoists to the depths of the mountain.

Shen Ping and Lingwu walked behind.

"Uncle Shi, be careful, there is something wrong with this mountain god."

When the mountain god attacked Xi Lengyan, he was helped by the wolf demon, and the power was definitely comparable to that of a three-hundred-year-old Taoist, even if the tiger demon was strong, it was impossible to occupy the mountain as the king.

Reigo nodded.

Come deep into the mountains and forests.

The sky was already dark, the rain was falling, and the lightning that swept through from time to time made the mountains and forests feel weird.

With a wave of his hand, the Hidden Bamboo Dao Leader who was walking in the front waved his hand, and several spells floated, and a bright light quickly appeared on them, dispelling the darkness.

After two cups of tea.

The crowd stood in front of a deep cave.

"That's where the tiger demon is entrenched."

The mountain god said.

With a flick of the Hidden Bamboo Dao's fingers, a floating spell quickly entered the cave, and it didn't take long for an amazing tiger roar to be heard.

His face changed slightly, "This tiger demon is afraid that he has the strength of nearly three hundred years of Taoism, Lingwu Dao Master, you go in with me, and the rest of the people stay at the entrance of the cave and arrange the trapping demon spell." ”

Then he looked at the mountain god, "I hope the mountain god will stay here to help." ”

The little lotus mountain god hurriedly said: "The little god obeys the orders of the Taoist. ”

Lingwu gave Shen Ping a look, meaning that if there was any change, he would run away.

After the two Taoist leaders entered the cave.

The only woman in the crowd, Yinshu, immediately beckoned the other Taoist priests to arrange spells.

Boom.

Soon.

The sound of fighting sounded in the cave, and a large number of rolling stones fell from the mountain.

"Ah......h

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation around him, and in the darkness, vines like snakes burst out of the ground, entangled one of the spiritual hidden Taoist priests like lightning.

"Senior sister, help, help!"

Yin Shu hurriedly urged the jade sword to quickly slash at the vine, but the jade sword was restrained by a black qi, and the next moment the Taoist priest was dragged away by the vine.

Woohoo.

A large number of vines sprang up from the ground, dragging Yin Shu and the other Taoist priests one by one.

Shen Ping could easily save these disciples of the Spirit Hidden Meditation, but if he did so, his own strength would be exposed, so he struggled briefly and let the vines drag him to the ground.

He wanted to see what was going on behind this.

The ground is accessible in all directions.

And the speed of the vines was extremely fast, and dozens of breaths dragged Shen Ping and the others into an empty cave hall.

"Haha, you stinky Taoist priests, you are usually good-looking, and now I want to let you taste the taste of being sucked into life!"

There was a huge tree stump in front of the cave hall, and on this stump, streams of black gas surrounded, and these black gases condensed into the face of the mountain god.

At this moment, it wielded a vine to tear apart the clothes on the Taoist priest's body, and then pierced into the Taoist flesh like a pipe, frantically devouring the flesh and mana.

However, that Yinshu had a spell on her body, forming a shield around her body, struggling to support it, she glared angrily at the middle-aged mountain god who slowly condensed, "You hateful mountain god, you dare to attack us behind our backs, and when Uncle Shi destroys the tiger demon, he will definitely destroy you." ”

The Little Lotus Mountain God laughed, "Don't dream, your uncle will also die here, not only him, but your spiritual hidden view will soon be destroyed." ”

Between words.

A large number of roots completely sucked the other three Taoist priests into dried corpses.

"Senior brother!!"

Yinshu was grief-stricken.

Sting.

However, the shield on her body gradually became difficult to support under the attack of the roots, the clothes on her body were torn by the roots, her fair skin was exposed to the air, her round and jade concave figure could not be covered, and her legs were pulled away by the roots and vines in a very shameful posture.

(End of chapter)