"Thank you for the gift of the predecessors of the peach tree, if you have a fate, you should repay it." Qingtian Taoist priest picked up the baby and thanked the peach tree.

"Qingtian Daoist. I heard that you are a natural Dao Ancestor, knowing the past and the future. I have a request for you. The old peach tree is 3,000 years old this year, and three years later, I will turn into a demon and thunder tribulation. If I can't dodge, I'm going to die. I wonder if you can calculate the result for me? "Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil." Life and death are all made up of past causes and effects, and if you die, the good and bad karma will follow. If you don't die, you have to continue to accumulate good and bad karma. Death shouldn't be your problem. ”

"I see. Thank you for your understanding. So I won't be afraid. I don't know how I can continue my practice? "Plants and trees are more difficult to cultivate than other living beings, and if the predecessors can cultivate so far, the blessings are not shallow. I have two words to give, the tree is unintentional, and Mo Xueren climbs for vanity. The virtue of mercy, the absolute evil, follow nature, and hollow the nature to see the truth. ”

"Thank you for the words of the Word, I will remember. I wonder if we will see each other again in this life, and will I have the opportunity to listen to the Word? "Whatever fate is, immeasurable." Qingtian Taoist priest bowed and retired. "What a virtuous man. It's a pity that I haven't transformed yet, otherwise following him would be the most beautiful thing in the world. The peach tree demon sighed with emotion, and gradually reined in its brilliance.

The blue robe of the Taoist priest was also dyed with a layer of golden light, and his bright eyes were also more colorful. After walking three miles, a fierce wind stirred in the dense pine forest, and a roar was heard, and a golden saber-toothed dragon and tiger burst out of the grass. The dragon and tiger had dragon horns on his head, a pair of sword teeth and ten pairs of sword claws, a fat body, and a golden lin, and he jumped several feet to pounce on the Taoist. Under the claws of the tiger, the Taoist is like a weak mouse. Seeing the hungry tiger pounced on the esophagus, the old man in the cloud hurriedly raised his hand to save it. However, the mighty divine beast jumped in front of the Qingtian Taoist priest, and actually prostrate itself, rubbing the Taoist priest's robe with the big head of the water tank.

Qingtian Taoist priest stroked the colorful brocade tiger's head with his hand, and the fairy smiled, "Dragon and tiger." You are the mighty king of the mountains, and you must take on the responsibility of protecting the people. Don't be greedy to kill, don't be greedy and lazy. If you are good at cultivating virtue, the road of the underworld will lead you to detachment. Go, go. The saber-toothed dragon and tiger seemed to be psychic, rubbing the robes of the Taoist, and jumping to the top of the mountain with a roar. Arching his body high, his whole body shining with golden light, roared to the sky. Immediately, in the Qi Mountain, the phoenix roared, the old ape cried together, and all the spirit beasts roared together to see them off.

"Sure enough, he is very virtuous. Qingtian Taoist priest is eighteen years old, and he has only learned the Tao for 100 days. But the creatures of Qishan were inspired by it and surrendered to his righteousness. Compared with him, we elders who are 100 years old have not touched a single living being, which is really a world of difference. We should reflect on our future efforts and practice diligently. "There is no old way to sigh." The spirits of all beasts also know how to repay benevolence and righteousness, but those who learn the Tao have ulterior motives. Look! "Dust-free old way brushes the dust. I saw a small Taoist priest of the sect hiding in the forest, holding a cold sword and waiting to attack and kill the people who came down the mountain.

A forest of thorns covered with finger-long needles is covered with wrist-thick dragon vines and red lantern-like fruits. Under the large and dense leaves of the pu fan, a pair of poisonous and cold eyes stared at the Qingtian Taoist priest who was walking in the distance. Bursting through the covered leaves, the cold light shimmers at the chest of the passerby! In the face of the attack, the Qingtian Taoist priest was calm, holding the baby in one hand, and grabbing it with the other hand, the spatial aura gathered a spirit shield to block the future.

Look at the assassinated Taoist priest, his face is full of red bumps, two cloudy yellow eyes, a deflated mouth, a flat nose, and a fierce and ugly appearance. Qingtian Taoist priest: "It was originally a bitter Taoist priest, but he committed murder for some reason?" The bitter Taoist snorted uglyly, and waved his sword: "You don't need a spirit rune, you can also cast spells, and you can't be left behind!" If you shield the devil, everyone in the Taoist sect will be punished. Suffer death. ”

Lifting the sword and flying fast like a light and shadow to kill, the Qingtian Taoist priest moved back a few feet out of thin air, raised his hand and waved the earth to rise a thick fog, and the wind howled all over the mountain. The Taoist priest instantly fell into a chaotic and misty world, unable to see left and right, and had no way to find the way back and forth. No matter how he runs, how he swings his sword, he always spins around! "Four elephants trapped in the air array! With just a wave of his hand, it became a formation, and it was really a Dao Ancestor talent! If you don't kill today, it will be a great disaster in the future. In this way, I had to make a special move. "He took out a purple Holy King Spirit Rune from his bosom, twisted the rune in his hand, and recited the Dharma: The strongest Dharma King, the protection of the sky, is revealed in the Dao, help me subdue the demons, and make an edict!

The words of the law were sacrificed, the Holy King Fu burned, and the soul of the powerful Demon Subduing Holy King automatically possessed him. With the blessing of the power of the gods and men, the Taoist priest suddenly strengthened his body by a thousand times, and slashed with his sword in the air, and the power of the sword mangs divided the surrounding mountains and forests into two, and the four elephant arrays were shattered.

The five old Daoists in the clouds could see it clearly, and the dustless old Dao was so angry that Yun raised his eyebrows, "It's a shame that you used the sect rune to do such evil things." The Demon Suppression Saint King Talisman is the highest spiritual talisman, and only the sect leaders have it. Where did the Taoist priest find it, I am afraid that it was given by someone with ulterior motives. Wuji Lao Dao snorted coldly: "You mean bodyless." This bodyless always reads the rules of the sect in his mouth, but in order to help his son, he is willing to do anything. "There is no real evidence, and there is no room for speculation. Let's continue to look, although the Holy King Fu is powerful, but the cultivation of the Taoist priest is shallow after all, and the Qingtian Taoist priest should be able to resist it. "None of them are old-fashioned.

After receiving the blessing of the Holy King's divine soul, the Daoist Tiku was covered in blazing red black flames, and with one sword, he broke through the Trap Array, and said proudly: "Qingtian Daoist!" For you to waste a Saint King Talisman of Dao Zun, you are worth dying. I want to see how you, the reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor, can resist! The Taoist said lightly: "Oh, do you think that the little Saint King Fu can keep me." If I want to leave, it will be the entire Heavenly Dao Sect to stop me, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it. ”

With a wave of one hand, frost and cold fell all over the sky, and the snow fluttered like goose feathers. "Good skills, good spells. Raising your hand can mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is not surprising to say that you are the reincarnation of a Dao ancestor. However, you won't be foolish enough to think that the next snow will win the soul of the Holy King. In that case, die! With a venomous sound, he raised his sword again and killed.

The cold wind and robes, the frost hit the face, the Taoist posture does not move, and the Xuanyin drinks: the son's thoughtlessness, the mother's innocence, the soul is not wronged, dare to cause trouble, retreat! - With a bang, the ascetic path emercier was hit hard, his face was painful, his body fell to the ground in a frenzied and crazy manner, and the soul possession spell exploded automatically with a "boom".

"What's going on? The Qingtian Daoist just applied a small cold spirit array, how could he drink the Holy King's soul away? Wuji looked at others in puzzlement. No old Taoist saw the trick, stroked his beard and smiled: "This is the wisdom of the Qingtian Daoist." The soul rune will carry the soul person's thoughts before his death, the holy king Yu Jing abandoned his mother for the sake of cultivation and left home, so that his mother had no one to take care of her old age and died in the snow and cold. So he volunteered to cast his soul body into 3,000 spirit runes to accumulate yin virtue for his mother. Qingtian just said: The son has no thoughts, and the mother has no sin! With a single sentence, the Holy King's heart was pierced, and once the possessed soul body moved, the spell automatically disappeared. ”

"I see. But what is the innocence of the son and the innocence of the mother? "Wuji is no longer puzzled. Wu Wu Lao Tao replied: "Ten thousand laws do not deviate from the original heart, and many sins and karma originate from one thought. The Qingtian Taoist priest said that the Holy King should let go of his guilt for his mother and free himself from this mortal emotion, so that her mother can be liberated from reincarnation. "Dustless old Taoist head: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Repentance is a means of atonement, but excessity is also attachment. Unexpectedly, in the face of a rune possessed soul thought, the Qingtian Taoist priest also had compassion and thought about its liberation. It's really admirable. ”

The Qingtian Taoist defeated Tiku, stepped forward and said: "Tiku, Daoist Tiku, your heart is not right, and if you learn a spell, you will hurt others and yourself." Now that the Holy King's runes are devouring, your skills are in vain. I hope that in the future, you will practice diligently, and do not go astray again. "Ahh My mana! Qingtian evil way, I will not let you go if I die. The Taoist priest collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain. For a person who cultivates immortals, without mana, he will never have a bright future in this life.

A clear cry suddenly sounded in the sky, "Dare to hurt my junior brother, die!" The young white-clothed Taoist priest who stepped on the white eagle at a high altitude saw that the Taoist priest Tiku was injured and immediately pulled out the sword behind his back, and struck a hundred zhang sharp blows at the young Taoist priest. There was a thunderclap, and the whole mountain was split in two in an instant.

"Oh no, it's the Taoist priest who has come out of the customs. Help! The five veterans didn't have time to stop them, so they hurriedly dodged to the ground to check. When he came to the ground, he didn't see the Blue Heaven Daoist. The seriously injured Tikudao man was lying under the pine tree, unscathed. The surrounding scene suddenly dispersed, and the damage that the white-clothed Taoist priest had just slashed out was also invisible.

"It turned out to be a mirage. When the Qingtian Daoist was fighting against the Tiku Daoist, he created a ten-mile phantom array. Everything I just saw was not true. It's really amazing, and it's really immortal. "No veteran reacted and was amazed." The heart is strong and intellectual, and the divine is capable and hidden. This son will be successful in the future. "Those who have no way can only admire." The dragon swims in the deep sea, and the sky is high. The Heavenly Dao Sect may be too small for him, and the vast and boundless world has where he should go. Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! "None of them are guilty. The rest of the high roads praised Tianzun.

The sunset fell, under the Qishan Mountain, the last touch of warm light, enveloping the Qingtian Taoist priest and leaving a long reflection.