"This is the secret art of the Immortal Family. The thing glared angrily, as if it was about to swallow Xiang Xing alive.

"What are you nervous about? Xiang Xing sat next to the object and reached out to touch the virtual body.

The palm of the hand penetrated directly into the object, as if it were reaching into the water, slightly cold and very soft.

Linglong asked, "You really don't know the Wheel Saint King?"

The thing looked at the behavior of these people, as if it had no intention of harming it, and the heart of the person who carried it was temporarily put down. Honestly, he replied, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"What's going on here lately?"

"Nothing strange. It's just that a few friends can't be found. ”

This remark made Xiang Xing and them fall in love.

Yuyin whispered: "Master, do you want me to make a move?"

Xiang Xing nodded. Yuyin has its own set of good methods for dealing with ghosts, which is much better than their one-on-one question and answer.

"You...... What are you going to do?" the thing saw Yuyin slowly walking over, his vigilance rose again, and his big eyes closed again.

Linglong, who had been prepared for a long time, reached into the void again and lifted it out.

The long silver-gray hair floated without wind, and the bloody lips opened and inhaled violently.

The void struggled to be sucked into the stomach by the jade sound.

Then, Yuyin sat on the ground and carried the Ten Burial Ghost Sutra, and a strong cold aura emanated from his body.

Linglong was the first to take a few steps back. Xiang Xing and the mind are running the true element to resist. Fu Qingyun stood beside Yuyin calmly, if there was any case, she would help in time.

After about ten minutes, the cold qi returned to his body, and Yuyin opened his mouth to spit out the object, and said softly, "He was born here, and was accepted as a disciple by a man named Master Xiangzen, and learned the art of vision. When this technique is cultivated to the highest level, the existence and disappearance of the world are all closed with their eyes closed. At present, it has only cultivated the third layer, and the method of closing its eyes and jumping away is somewhat similar to the Void Breaking Divine Power. ”

Xiang Xing asked, "Do you know where Master Xiangzen is?"

"After walking this way, there is a Zen monastery, and there is the ashram of Master Xiangzen. ”

The thing was cast a secret spell by Yuyin, and at this time he was not awake, and fell to the ground as if he was asleep.

Xiang Xing didn't care about it anymore, and waved his big hand: "Let's go, target Master Xiangzen." ”

Several people hit the road again. With the goal in place, the speed of action is faster than before.

Linglong deliberately slowed down a step, was on par with Yuyin, and said, "Sister, isn't your cultivation too evil?"

Linglong has authentic Buddhist powers, and she naturally dislikes Yuyin's spells. It was good to say before, but now or in the future, it is a small knot.

Yuyin said: "Third lady, the slave and maid are cultivating the Ten Burial Ghost Sutra, which is passed down by the eldest lady herself. ”

"Ahem...... Oh...... It's okay. Linglong blushed for no reason, "That...... Let's be sisters in the future. He's so nice to you anyway. ”

"Ah......" Xiang Xing, who was running ahead, was kicked by Fu Qingyun, if she hadn't regained her strength, she would really fall and eat.

"Why are you kicking me?"

Fu Qingyun said: "Four wives are enough." If only one more...... Humph......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" a Buddha horn, indicating that the mind is still present.

"Got it. What do you women have in your brains? Monk, how about we compare the strength of our feet?"

"Amitabha, the little monk also has this intention. ”

Xiang Xing rode the dragon and the tiger, his feet were extremely open, and his body was constantly rising and falling, as if he was stepping on the dragon and tiger under his feet.

Xinjue slapped his palms down, and the shoes on his feet shattered. Take a barefoot step, and a lotus flower will be born on the ground. Running so fast, the pure white lotus flowers bloomed all the way over.

Xiang Xing looked sideways: "Step by step, Lotus is born, Monk Dafa!"

Xinjue said: "The dragon walks and the tiger step, and the second brother is on the right path." ”

The two men burst out of the group, leaving the three women behind.

After a full day and a night, they finally walked the straight road.

The competition between Xiang Xing and Xinjue did not distinguish the winner or loser. Monk Sheng is profound in cultivation, Xiang Xing is bloodline is powerful god, pure yang bloodline has given him a steady stream of power, and at the same time, riding a dragon and a tiger is also strange and extraordinary. In terms of running speed alone, the two are opponents.

The two waited on the side of the road for a short time before the three ladies caught up.

At the end of the road is a high mountain. The trees on the mountain are luxuriant, and there is a building between the branches and leaves.

After a short rest, the five of them headed up the mountain.

When they stepped on the mountain, the five of them were startled by the scenery in front of them.

Each tree has a large chrysalis hanging from it. Some of the pupae are jet-black, as if they have been hanging for a long time. Some are pure white colors, and the new ones are general. There are also a few pupae around that are broken, and there is nothing in them.

Curious, Xiang Xing took out the thin sword and gently stabbed a jet-black chrysalis.

The point where the thin sword pierced, the big chrysalis swayed back and forth. It felt a little heavy in the hand, and there should be something in the chrysalis.

Linglong said: "You be careful. Don't mess around. ”

Xiang Xing turned his face and showed a mouthful of white teeth towards Linglong. The thin sword cut the chrysalis from the bottom up.

A stream of black stinky water flowed to the ground, and Xiang Xing hurriedly jumped away.

After the stinking water, the body of an adult male fell out.

The black water was so stinky that the three women closed their mouths and noses and hid far away.

Xiang Xing nodded towards Xinjue. This kind of hard work and stinky work can only be done by two men.

The corpse was taken by Xiang Xing in the air to a clean clearing. Xin Jue clapped several palms in succession, and the powerful True Yuan scraped through the corpse, and the foul-smelling black water was cleaned up.

In the distance, Yuyin emitted a lot of incense powder, and when the stench completely disappeared, the third girl stepped forward.

It was the corpse of a young male. He was in his twenties. The clothes on the body are still very complete, looking at the texture, it should be worn by rich and noble people.

Linglong squatted down and looked closely, and found that there was an inverted "swastika" mark on her back.

"Let's see if it will have the same mark. ”

Xiang Xing did as he said, and when the three girls were ready, the thin sword cut into a pure white chrysalis.

The water that came out this time was clean and had a fragrance in it.

It was a woman who fell, still lifeless.

Xiang Xing and Xinjue turned their backs, and the three girls stepped forward to check, but the inverted "swastika" mark appeared on the inner left thigh.

Linglong slapped each of the two corpses, and the flames ignited.

The mind remembers the Sutra of Transcendence and prays for the blessing of the deceased. Xiang Xing asked, "Do they have the same mark?" So, they're all the same?"

As far as the eye can see, countless trees hang countless large chrysalis.

Linglong said: "There are also those that are broken." What do you think ......"

"Could it be that the person at the drinking party is also from here? Do you have any methods for refining corpses in the Western Regions?"

Linglong shook her head. Before she became emperor, what she knew and learned was the good things in the world. In the first two years after becoming the emperor, he was dealing with state affairs, and then he met Xiang Xing, and most of his thoughts were spent on Xiang Xing. I have never learned about the evil ways of the Western Regions.

After the mind recited the Sutra of Transcendence, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Amitabha, this is an ancient method of refining people. Using living people as raw materials, they first soak the potion prepared with various medicines for 7749 days to remove all impurities from the body. Then put the processed living person into the chrysalis formed by the spider silk. The great virtuous monk chanted the sutra for 9981 days to bless the supreme Dharma. ”

"After three years, the soul dissipated and became the living dead. In this way, a vehicle ......"

Xiang Xing interjected: "Pretend to be another soul?"

Xinjue nodded.

"Damn, that's too wicked. Heaven is intolerable. ”

This practice seriously hinders the six realms of reincarnation and the path of life and death. It is the worst of evils.

"Let's go, this king has destroyed that Laozi master!"

The angry Xiang Xing rushed to the temple in the distance first. The situation here is something that fools know has something to do with that temple. Xiang Xing naturally burned his anger over.

Soon came to the front of the temple. Without saying a word, he kicked in the door.

"Master Xiangzen, come out and see you!"

In the courtyard, a young novice who was cleaning was startled. tremblingly stepped forward: "Ah...... Amitabha, several ...... Small table...... Huh......" The little novice saw his heart, and his eyes could not leave, "Are you...... It's ......"

"Amitabha, the little monk's Dharma number is awake. ”

"Monk, other monks, Master......"

Little Shami ran into the house and shouted, "Master, there are other monks here." ”

Xiang Xing was baffled by him. What do you mean? Could it be that I haven't seen other monks?