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Dawn.

When the first rays of sunlight pierce the top of the mountain, it is reflected on the rolling glazed golden roof of the Thousand Buddha Temple.

The golden light is floating and the light is shining.

In front of the mountain, the people of Longtu Dao became more and more solemn as iron.

"Daoist Longtu, we can't wait any longer!"

Beside him, Yang Zhiji was already very anxious, but Long Tu still didn't say a word, only staring at the Thousand Buddha Temple on the mountain.

In his heavenly eyes, there was no green mountain, let alone the golden glow floating between the pavilions, only a dark and dull demonic flame rising from the ground, intending to go straight to the sky. But a little clear light on the middle of the road suddenly appeared, suppressing the demon flame between the square inches of the two mountains of this grandfather and grandson.

That was the remnant of the Buddha nature in the Great Array of the Thousand Buddha Temple, and now, it is already crumbling.

It is foreseeable that before the sun rises to the middle of the sky, that bit of blue light will be completely annihilated, and then ......

The demonic energy is scattered, and the corpse Buddha is born!

Of course, Yang Zhiji couldn't see this, he just felt uneasy for no reason, and urged more and more urgently.

"If you don't leave, it's too late!"

"But Xuanxiao ......"

"Daoist Li said to give him a night's time, but now the day has broken and the hour has passed...... Li Xuanxiao, he can't catch up!"

Long Tu was still hesitant, but the uneasiness in Yang Zhiji's heart became more and more agitated, no matter how difficult he was to take care of his demeanor and etiquette, he actually grabbed Long Tu's shirt and pointed ahead:

"We can wait, can they wait?!"

Wherever he pointed was a Dharma platform, with banners and flags on it. Around Fatai, there are thousands of people gathered, including armor soldiers and rangers, but more are just weak government soldiers. And closer to the altar, there are a hundred and ten men and women dressed in colorful clothes, among which there are quite a few children.

At this moment, they are all looking at the dispute between the two with apprehension and even panic.

Yesterday, after Li Changan discussed with Xishi, he went to Juzhou to invite Luo Yuqing, in order to be the "Arctic Emperor Fu Demon Altar" that Long Tu and others said could get rid of the corpse Buddha.

And Xishi and others stayed overnight to prepare to dip in the altar, those armor soldiers and soldiers were needed to protect the Dharma in front of the altar, and the boys and girls in colorful clothes were used to perform the Dharma and chant the scriptures.

This Taoist priest dipping altar was born from witch sacrifices, and it is also the way to summon the gods to borrow the law.

Among them, the most prosperous is the "Luo Tian Da Dip", and the oldest and most popular is the "Da Da", which is to wear a mask of Fang Xiang as the main priest, cover the bear skin, hold Jin Ge, and take more than 100 boys as the servants, repeating the story of Fang Xiang's expulsion of epidemic ghosts.

The "Arctic Emperor's Demon Altar" is one such thing. It is also a recitation of scriptures, repeating the story of the true martial demon Tianzun commanding the gods to sweep away the demon kings, in order to use the power of the gods to summon divine power and kill the demons.

The scene is naturally not compared with the ordinary town house and the excessive altar, and it is more real, and hundreds of Taoist priests have to practice the Dharma for more than seven days in a row. Even if the matter is urgent at the moment, there must still be manpower and scenes at the bottom line, otherwise it will not be able to attract gods and demons.

It is good to say that the Yuzhou Treasury has its own preparations, but the convenience of manpower is stretched, this Yuzhou Buddhism is prosperous, and the Taoism is naturally declining, and it is really impossible to find a few serious Taoist priests, and a few Taoist priests have no choice but to recruit men and women to believe in good faith and even children, and the quantity is worth the quality.

Fortunately, Xishi is a Taoist priest who is good at dipping in the altar, teaching in advance, trying his best to command, and can also help.

But.

All of this is based on the premise that Li Changan can bring back Luo Yuqing in time.

If not.

Wait a long time, in case the corpse Buddha is born. Long Tu and the others can still fight and retreat, and those government soldiers and boys may only die on the spot!

Yang Zhiji's question really hit the soft underbelly of Long Tu's heart, and the worried and panicked face finally overwhelmed his unwillingness, he looked at the slowly rising sun, and said:

"That's ......"

"Jingle bells. ”

Suddenly.

A brass bell rang from far and near.

Long Tu was excited, and suddenly looked at the place where the bell came from.

Then, a sad face was suddenly filled with joy.

"Xuanxiao Daoyou!"

With this call, there was a commotion under the Dharma platform, especially in the corner that belonged to the remnants of yesterday's entry into the mountain, and this clamor soon spread to the entire crowd, and finally converged into one sentence.

"Daochang Li is back!"

At this time.

On the mountain road in the morning light, a short-haired Taoist rode a donkey.

Behind him came a grizzled "object".

"When you see the little Taoist, you can't see the old Taoist?

One person and one donkey rolled their eyes together, too lazy to take care of it.

............

A moment later.

Wearing a lotus crown on his head, wearing a purple silk robe, and stepping on the clouds.

Luo Yuqing, who ascended to the platform, took on a new look.

Fairy posture fluttering, graceful demeanor.

It's just that a piece of the long beard with sideburns is suddenly missing, which seems to be extremely weird and conspicuous, which provokes several juniors of Longtu to look at it frequently.

Lao Dao can only stare at it, and it is not easy to explain.

Is it difficult to tell your own disciples and grandchildren:

Your uncle and ancestor were cheap in the netherworld, angered the underworld, and almost made flower fertilizer, thanks to the little Taoist priest pulling his beard and pulling the radish out of the underworld, and the takeout almost delayed the time, so tired that the donkey lost the tip of his tail?

Lao Dao kept a straight face and didn't speak, only took off the gourd on his waist, poured out two points of French wine, and wiped it on his eyelids.

Then he stared at Yeshan, didn't say a word, turned around and got off the platform.

Long Tu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked behind him.

"Master Ancestor, this Demon Altar ......"

"It didn't work. ”

"Huh?"

"My Northern Emperor Demon Altar can't bring down this demon. ”

These words were like a thunderbolt hitting Long Tu's head on the door of the sky, and he looked in a trance for a while, but he smiled again, muttered a few words of "That's it, that's it", and then went down to the Dharma platform to call everyone to evacuate.

Luo Laodao hurriedly stopped.

"What are you doing?"

Long Tu smiled bitterly: "Uncle Shi doesn't know, there are thousands of living corpses under that demon, since you can't surrender, it's better to evacuate early, so as not to sacrifice in vain." ”

Unexpectedly, Lao Dao brushed his beard.

"Who said you can't submit? I mean I can't do it, it's not me who can't do it!"

Lao Dao continued.

"That corpse Buddha fused with the plague ghost in the body of the White Lotus Demon Maiden, and now it can be called a god and demon, fortunately, yesterday a few of you ventured into the mountain and cut off the head of the demon girl, otherwise it will ......"

Otherwise, Lao Dao didn't say anything explicitly, only took out a palm-sized cloth bag, untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, and then stretched his whole arm in, groped for a while, and took out a square, jade, and gold seal of the law.

Long Tu only glanced at it, and the tip of his tongue trembled.

"Yang ...... This is not in the altar of the sect ......."

The old man has a curled beard and a full face.

"I stole it. ”

Then he didn't care about Long Tu's face as if the sky had been hit by five thunders, picked up the corner of the cloth bag and shook it three times. I saw that many objects were pouring out of the mouth of the bag, and in a few moments, they were piled up into a small mountain.

Take a closer look, it is full of charms, position cards, chapter tables, rulers and other magic instruments used in the altar.

"Time was of the essence, so we needed to replace it quickly. ”

Long Tu knew that he had no time to worry about it now, and he obeyed his fate when he heard the words, but he still had a little doubt.

"I don't know which god I want to invite?"

Lao Dao laughed, bowed to the south, and said loudly:

"I want to ask the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder to Puhua Tianzun's decree and mention the gods of the Thunder Department......"

After that, he turned around and pointed to the Thousand Buddha Temple.

"Wipe out the devil's nest and destroy this wing!"

............

In front of the altar.

Several generals are preparing for the whole team.

They are a double insurance, in case the altar is not opened, the corpse Buddha can get out of trouble, it is up to them to block the corpses with their flesh and blood, and buy time for Luo Laodao.

Around the Dharma platform, several Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were spitting and explaining the matters to be paid attention to, instructing these men and women to obey their instructions at all times.

And Li Changan ...... He looked at the old way of arranging the magic weapons on the Dharma platform, and he personally knew nothing about this kind of Dharma altar, and he reluctantly joined it just to add to the chaos; and then looked at the people who were preparing for the battle in front of him, he was injured all over his body, and he was still hanging on his arms and couldn't use his strength, and it was probably a burden to go up.

Count the balls!

There was nothing to do left and right, and he was preparing to stay where it was cool.

"Junior Wuna. ”

Luo Laodao called out coldly.

"Why don't you come to the altar and protect the Dharma for me!"

Li Changan looked left and right, and finally pointed to himself.

"Me?"

"It's not you, which one?!"

Li Changan didn't answer, only shook his injured arm.

But immediately, a small porcelain vase fell into his arms.

"This is the Taishang Golden Liquid Pill, eat it. ”

The Taoist priest held the porcelain vase steady, looked at Luo Yuqing in surprise, and said in his heart, This old liar is so generous?

But Luo Yuqing misunderstood the Taoist priest's reaction, and snorted angrily and said, "I didn't refine it!"

Let's just bury my head in the Dharma platform and no longer bother.

Li Changan smiled, and did not doubt him, poured out three finger-sized vermilion pills, and took them in one mouth.

Suddenly, a stream of pure qi was born from the lower abdomen and quickly dispersed to a hundred corpses.

In just a few breaths.

The fatigue of running at night was swept away, and his left hand seemed to have heard the call again. He hurriedly ripped off the cloth strap of his hanging hand, and it turned out to be free. The Taoist priest thought about it again, scooped up the hem of his clothes, and saw that not only yesterday's wound had been scarred, but with a light wipe, he could see that the skin under it was as smooth as new, and even the scars left in the past were gone.

How miraculous is it?

Li Changan was about to thank him.

But suddenly a gong and drum sounded.

On the Dharma platform, Luo Yuqing was already holding a magic sword, stepping on the fight, and chanting in his mouth:

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. The eight directions are mighty, so that I naturally ......"

This is the "Purifying Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra", which is used to repel evil and eliminate impurities, and purify the altar of the Dharma to wait for the gods to descend.

Li Changan's expression was solemn, and he stood under the altar with his sword.

It's open!