Volume 1 Chapter 184 Humanity is insignificant, and the immortal path is vast
"It's not disabled, it's really a good exchange for him."
Li Jing couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Originally, he was asked to find allies, but they were all tied up, so how can we talk about the covenant?
Seeing this, Tai Bai Xing didn't say a word and ran away with golden light.
What are you kidding, don't run now, this group of people will definitely let him appease those gods later.
Is he too platinum star to lose face?
"Tai Bai Xing, I brought you back, who are you missing?"
After Nezha saw Tai Bai Xing, he waved his hand enthusiastically.
When Tai Bai Xing heard this, the technique of turning into a rainbow was performed faster.
Looking at the back of Tai Bai Xing's departure, Nezha scratched his head suspiciously and said, "What are Tai Bai Xing doing here?" Running so fast? ”
"Don't blame fellow Daoists, the dog is still young and ignorant, and the rebel son should not let the person go quickly."
Li Jing scolded and asked Nezha to release him quickly.
Hearing this, Nezha stretched out his hand and made a move, and Chaotian Aya automatically flew to his body.
The gods who were brought back dared to be angry one by one.
Previously, they had only heard that Huaxia's god system was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.
A little doll of four or five years old can single-handedly pick up more than a dozen of their gods.
and took them all alive.
I thought this was the high god king of Huaxia, but I didn't expect to find out when I arrived in Heaven.
The other party turned out to be just a pioneer officer.
There are only three grades in Heavenly Court, and there are dozens of bigwigs above him.
At this time, when he heard Li Jing scolding Nezha, he was even more shocked.
There are still dare to complain, and the postures are lower than anyone else, and they don't even get in the way.
The son is so powerful, so isn't the father even more fierce?
"My mission is complete, let's talk, I'll go to the Nether to have a look."
Nezha didn't bother to mix in the politeness between them, so he directly found an excuse to leave.
Mythology in the ring.
Six Ding, Liujia and Twelve Divine Generals, protecting Zhang Daoling, although Hades, the king of Hades, can be invisible, but every attack will be blocked by the other party.
After a few times, he had to change his strategy.
Begin to convert the attack target to Rokucho-Rokka.
But Liuding Liujia is a protector general, and the twelve people are in the same breath, and each attack will be equally damaged by the twelve people.
Although Hades's attack is powerful, it can be divided evenly, although it can hurt the opponent, but it cannot cause fatal injuries.
On the contrary, because of the continuous attacks, he was faintly locked by Liuding Liujia.
Zhang Daoling was seriously injured at this time and was unable to fight back, so he could only meditate on his knees to heal his injuries.
The scene seemed to be at a stalemate.
But Hades knew that the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him.
Once Zhang Daoling recovers, all that awaits him is defeat.
"This old man is good at frontal combat, and I can't go toe-to-toe with him."
Hades thought for a moment, and then plunged the trident into the ground under his feet.
"Gates of the Underworld - Prologue of the Dead!"
A purple-black vortex emerged from beneath his feet, and countless undead demons appeared.
These undead are skeleton soldiers, lichs, and hideous undead knights.
The number is endless, desperately rushing towards Rokucho Rokka.
Liuding and Liujia each guarded one place, emitting a dazzling golden light around their bodies, and those low-level undead, as soon as they came into contact with the golden light, they were beaten to ashes.
However, there were too many skeletons, and there were countless lichs casting spells behind them.
All kinds of curses continued to fall on Liuding Liujia's body, and the layer of golden light around them began to thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Wenming looked extremely anxious, Zhang Daoling was still healing, but the six dings and six armors he summoned were no longer able to hold on.
If you don't wake up, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance to wake up again.
"The dignified Dragon and Tiger Mountain Ancestor Heavenly Master, it is impossible to have only this backhand, what are you doing with your old man!"
Jiang Wenming secretly prayed in his heart and quickly woke up.
I don't know if his blessing has worked, Zhang Daoling, who was originally sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.
A mighty aura burst out from his body.
A paper figure was thrown into the air by him, and the paper figure split in two and two into four in the air......
In the blink of an eye, it densely occupied the entire sky behind him.
"Humanity is slim, immortal road is boundless,
The ghost is happy, when the door of life,
The immortal road is noble, the ghost road is noble,
The fairy road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murderous,
High and clear and beautiful, sad and beautiful space! ”
At first, Zhang Daoling was just chanting alone, reading and reading, and the paper figures above his head began to read together.
A majestic breath rushed straight into the sky.
People in other countries don't understand it, they just think it's rhythmic.
And the people in Huaxia trembled slightly, feeling that there was a hot current in their chests.
Especially those who have a relatively high level of understanding, after hearing this Taoist collection, it is like an initiation.
I couldn't help but start reading along.
"I only wish that the immortal Tao will be successful, and I don't want to be humane and poor.
In the northern capital of Quanqu Mansion, there are thousands of ghosts.
But if you want to curb people's calculations, cut off the door of people's lives. ”
Unlike Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, this Taoist collection is full of vitality.
Like the rising sun.
The way to cultivate immortals!
Everyone seemed to see the process of those immortal cultivators, pursuing the path of immortals, and pursuing great freedom.
It was hard, but it couldn't stop their faith.
From being born to practice, and then to entering the world to save the common people, although he is an immortal, he is accompanied by Hongchen.
They could have been detached, but they still cared about the common people and drifted in the red dust.
At this moment, many people remembered Lu Dongbin.
I remembered his sentence, I'm just greedy for red dust!
The Daomen have never been themselves, they are the people of the world!
If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world!
This is the real immortal cultivator!
In the territory of Huaxia, countless people began to recite along, and those who were stationed in the world were in the shadows after hearing this Taoist collection.
All of them looked shocked.
In the underworld, Emperor Xudu also saw this scene.
With a long sigh, he pulled out a token.
"Pardon!"
The token bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and after receiving the order, countless yin errands turned into black smoke and returned to the underworld.
This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the Chinese people, especially the Long Guard, who was responsible for patrolling the surroundings.
I was shocked.
Just one article can make all ghosts retreat, what kind of divine book is this?
The news of the evacuation of the underworld quickly spread all over the Internet, which surprised and delighted many people.
"It is worthy of being the old heavenly master who has to salute Jiang Shen, just one article can make ten thousand ghosts retreat, it's too good!"
"Does anyone know what this article is called?"
"Ask Jiang Shen, he must know."
"I don't know why, after reciting a few times just now, I feel that my mood has suddenly changed very well, and all the original worries are gone."
"Me too, I was scared to death when I saw those ghosts before, but now after reading along, I'm not afraid at all."
"Look, in the ring!"
“……”
"Send the demon spirits and kill the six ghost blades.
The heavens are swinging, and my Tao is prosperous. ”
As Zhang Daoling finished reciting the last sentence, the paper figures in the sky seemed to come to life.
A series of phantoms appeared on the paper figures, gradually becoming solidified, although the face could not be seen clearly, but the silhouette of the human figure could be faintly seen.
These people have different forms, or standing, or lying, or in rags, or immortals escaping from the dust.
But without exception, each person has a long sword in his hand.