"Old man Lin, what do you want to do when you go to Mount Tai. ”

"I just wanted to see this little Tarzan guy. ”

See?

"White eyebrows, you don't understand... He is still young, and things in the world may not be as naïve as he is, and he thinks that everything can revolve around him. So I'm going to come to the Taishan faction and have a look at him. ”

A day ago, the Baimei Daoist had met Lin Jiufu, the head of the Poor Xiao Sect, halfway through, and after the two of them had a cup of tea, they went back separately to prepare to meet Baishi today.

Lin Jiufu, the head of the Jiangnan Poor Xiao Sect has not yet come in person, but his words have caused an uproar, after all, he is one of the top figures in the Jiangnan Daomen, and his words can completely tear the inside of the Daomen.

Shiraishi's brain quickly thought about how to deal with this matter, and the white-eyed Taoist said leisurely: "Ha... Old man Lin Jiufu, the more he lived, the more he went back. ”

The white-eyed Daoist's tone was very light, but the Dao boys assigned by Lin Jiufu took a few steps back at once, and they were not oppressed by the force, but just a sentence, they were shocked by the so-called grandmaster-level powerhouse in front of them.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Baimei must not be angry. ”

Laughter echoed throughout the hall, an old Taoist priest who looked cynical, stepped into the main hall of Mount Tai with the dust in his hand, this old Taoist, who looked no more than sixty, but had a fairy style, extraordinary posture, and was very comfortable in the process of stepping in.

"Old man Lin, then you make it clear. ”

"Some time ago, the poor road was measured in the south of the Yangtze River, showing that in Qingzhou, the demons breed the Taishan faction, so I came to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, after all, the Taoist friends of the Taishan faction are not good at these spells. ”

When Lin Jiufu spoke, his eyes locked on Baishi in the main hall, and in the eye contact between the two sides, Baishi's expression remained unchanged: "What is the demon that Master Lin refers to?"

Shaking his head, Lin Jiufu, who was over sixty years old, pretended to be cute: "Ahem... Naturally, he is the head of the Taishan faction. ”

"Is there any evidence?"

In the face of Lin Jiufu's accusation, Third Sister Shen, who was surrounded by a roasted vegetable bib, directly picked her nose and scolded and scolded: "I think you are a monster old thing, and our head is possessed by a little ghost at most, which has led to delirium recently, when did you become a demon." ”

Possessed by a little ghost...

Bai Shi was almost laughed at by Third Sister Shen, but Lin Jiufu still blinked: "Little ghost, that's not a little ghost, what is it, you have to preach in person to know it, Bai Zhangmen dares to let me try it?"

The old and the young looked at each other, Qin Daoyun just wanted to step forward, but was directly stopped by Baishi and nodded: "Senior Lin, please." ”

"What a boldness!"

I saw Lin Jiufu holding the floating dust in his hand, his figure turned, and he stepped on the same Tiangang Beidou step: "The Dharma is the Dao, and the Dao is the heart." If you can use my spirit, the spirit of one qi, and the creation of me, and the creation of the five elements in an appropriate amount, then the Tao is wonderful!"

This...

Baishi carefully tasted the meaning of Lin Jiufu's words, and suddenly his body entered a state of mystery and mystery.

What Lin Jiufu said complements the content of the reincarnation scroll that he is currently practicing, and even completely assists himself in better comprehending the reincarnation scroll.

This old man...

Lin Jiufu didn't give Bai Shi a chance to think about it, and continued to read it in pieces...

Scholars don't ask for him, but they can ask for it. The five elements of the husband are rooted in the two qi, and the two qi are divided into the five elements, people can gather the qi of the five elements, and the qi of the five elements is the five thunders, then the thunder law is the innate way, and the thunder god is in my god.

Outsiders seemed to be doing it, but only a few elites of the Taishan faction, such as Qin Daoyun and Bai Shi, could hear Lin Jiufu's sermon speak.

As soon as the words fell, a silver electric current pierced the sky above the Taishan Palace, making everyone look amazed, but the white-eyed Taoist was calm and relaxed, and took a sip of tea.

"Knowing this way, referring to this reason, then the two qi are not in the two qi, but in my body, and the five elements are not in the five elements, but also in my body. Blowing is the wind, luck is thunder, shhh ”

This content not only had no effect on Shiraishi, but made him suddenly have an epiphany, and his body consciousness fell into contemplation.

In the stage of closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, Shiraishi stepped into his own consciousness space, and when the water was boiling, a mirror rose on the surface of the lake.

Shadow in the mirror, illusion in the illusion.

Li Xunhuan's shadow reappeared in front of Baishi.

Blowing for the wind, luck for the thunder, shhhing for the clouds, oh for the rain, ever-changing, thousands of forms, all kinds of things are in the heart!

"I'm Li Xunhuan, are you?"

Muttering to himself, as if he was sneaky, the middle-aged man in the mirror looked tired, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

On the other hand, Shiraishi's eyes were very cloudy, and soon Shiraishi didn't know where he was, but there was a smell of seawater around him, as if his body was about to boil, and a fishy smell came to his nose.

The self in the mirror, or the afterimage of Li Xunhuan's consciousness construction, said lightly: "This is the fishy smell of the dragon." ”

"Dragon..."

Great storms and thunderbolts were already circling in the sky, and the faint thunder was rolling tightly and loosely, and the bright lightning swept away. Everything went crazy, holding his breath and hiding in a panic.

In the face of this powerful consciousness erosion, Bai Shi was silent for a while, and his body was allowed to erode, but as he silently recited what Lin Jiufu had just said, his body turned into thousands of butterflies.

Colorful butterflies, surging between heaven and earth, flying with the wind. They are blue, white, purple, and black, as if they were body scars, and there are also bright red, as if they are the blood of the body.

The butterflies are very brave and actually rebel against the day of the blue-faced fangs. Gorgeous butterflies surround this piece of heaven and earth, and fight with the stormy dragons in the sky, turning into gorgeous dances.

Heavenly Reincarnation...

There is also Lin Jiufu's words of ignorance, which perfectly summarizes all this together and becomes Baishi's own thing.

This group of butterflies who are not afraid of death seem to appear in groups because they smell the fishy smell of dragons.

A storm in the environment is coming. The thunder in the storm is about to open the dark indigo sky. The sea turned over like a heavy rain, and it was about to wash away the white flakes from the sun.

The earth returned to light, and Shiraishi looked at himself in the mirror, and he had already made a decision!

I'm not Li Xunhuan, but I can also be a little Li Flying Knife...

Knowing all this, Shiraishi and himself in the mirror shot out flying knives at the same time, staggering each other for an instant, emitting bright movements.

Everything around was shattered, and Li Xunhuan's memory, as if it had been washed, poured into Baishi's memory very gently, and the two were completely perfectly integrated.

When he was conscious, Shiraishi slowly opened his eyes, but saw an amazing scene.

The head of the old school of Taoism, who was over sixty years old, Lin Jiufu yawned and knelt down in front of Bai Shi very respectfully: "I see, Bai Zhangmen is actually the reincarnation of Emperor Dongyue." ”

This...