Du Wenxing no longer continued to change directions and walked towards the Taoist group.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse.

After many Taoist temples came into view, Du Wenxing still walked forward for more than half an hour before he really encountered a half-collapsed Taoist temple, and only the central hall was still standing.

Du Wenxing took a light breath, and held a large knife exchanged from the system tightly in his hand, the blade was about one meter four or five normally, but the handle was refined into a toothpick shape in order to adapt to the size of Du Wenxing's palm.

His five fingers were strained, and his palms were slightly damp, just like he had done with a knife on the first day.

After all, at the moment of life and death, no matter how good the psychological quality is, it is inevitable to be worried.

The unknown crisis is the most terrifying!

In the main hall, it was dilapidated and empty, and there was nothing of note.

Du Wenxing did not relax his vigilance, and walked cautiously into the depths.

When passing through a collapsed giant ding, he suddenly sensed a terrible breath suddenly coming from the ruins behind the main hall, like a mountain like a mountain, like a great sun descending, like a bright moon falling from the sky, pressing the wide space near the Taoist temple to shake suddenly, pressing Du Wenxing's body and mind trembling, as if he was burdened with a thousand catties, and it was difficult to move a bit.

Here it comes!

Du Wenxing, who had been mentally prepared, instantly flew backwards and landed outside the Taoist temple, and then stared at it.

This is...... Du Wenxing's thinking became sluggish, and he saw a Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe walk out.

His skin is dark gold, his face is like dead wood, his robe is tattered, his chest is exposed, his face is lifelike, extremely indifferent, as if he has cut off his troubles, and there is no life and no suffering.

Every time he took a step, the void swayed, as if it was about to collapse, and the green lotuses were all with him, but they were infected with a trace of black gas.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the sky, "Tianyiren, you're late, you're late, you're late, you're late—"

The reverberation is endless, deafening.

can clearly sense the deep resentment and unwillingness contained in it!

He is a Tianyi person, how can he be here, or in this form?

Although it is a space where consciousness is embodied, the world inside should correspond to reality.

Obviously, this day, a person should have really become like this back then, and he was embodied in this consciousness space by the demon consciousness body with infinite resentment.

It's so strong!

Du Wenxing's body was almost overwhelmed by this person's momentum, as if it was bound in all directions, even if it was supported by a steel body, his limbs trembled slightly.

As the Taoist priest approached step by step, the gray and dead aura on his body became more and more intense, making the dark gold seem to fade, hiding countless gaps, and his eyes were dull, making his originally indifferent face look more like rigid, and there was no essential difference from a dead corpse.

Such a strong man actually died, was the demon lord so powerful back then?!

This Taoist priest should have been the helper invited by the demon clan to deal with the demon lord back then, but for some reason, it was belated, so that the demon clan was destroyed, and he himself obviously did not end well!

Du Wenxing didn't have the slightest fighting intent in his heart, and he obviously couldn't fight.

He wanted to retreat, out of the range of the breath of the Heavenly Warrior, but under the pressure, his limbs seemed to be filled with lead. I can't move.

The Taoist priest's face was withered, his eyes were cold, and everything seemed to be a dead thing.

As he got closer and closer to Du Wenxing, this feeling became more and more obvious, making Du Wenxing couldn't help but increase his heartbeat.

Knock knock, knock knock.

It's about to jump out of my throat.

Made, what to do?

Du Wenxing's body of consciousness also oozed a cold sweat, which showed the anxiety in his heart.

Wait, Taoist!

Suddenly, he blessed his soul and began to recite the "Taiqing Sutra" of the Qingcheng School.

As soon as the voice sounded, the Taoist priest's footsteps were stunned.

Effective?!

Du Wenxing was overjoyed and read it louder.

Du Wenxing's chanting voice is very rhythmic, every broken sentence, every frustration has a reasonable charm, obviously he has eaten the "Taiqing Sutra" thoroughly.

If it weren't for the croaking sound in the middle of it, the sound alone would have been immersive.

The Taoist priest's movements became slower and slower, and gradually stopped.

While chanting, Du Wenxing took the opportunity to quietly take a step back.

Unexpectedly, when he moved, the Taoist priest also moved, and he also took a step forward.

He took another step back, and the Taoist priest took another step.

It's like pulling an invisible thread between the two, and there is no distance between them.

Du Wenxing: "......"

Finally, after reading the "Taiqing Sutra", which had a small number of words, Tianyi Shi walked towards Du Wenxing again.

Du Wenxing hurriedly read it from the beginning again, this time the effect was not as good as before, although Tianyishi's movements became sluggish again, but he did not stop.

Is it because of the repetition?

For the first time, he regretted that he had not studied a few more Taoist scriptures.

After reading it for the second time, the Taoist priest was already less than ten meters away from him.

The third pass starts and the effect is worse than the second pass.

It's over, it's over, what to do?

What other scriptures will I memorize?

It seems that there is no more, the Qingcheng Jade Room is a practice!

Will it be useful?

He recited the Qingcheng Jade Room Recipe as a dead horse, and the effect was really poor!

Just when he was about to despair and was about to spend a lot of money to exchange something he had already liked from the system, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred.

Wait a minute!

Don't I still have a "Wanshou Daozang"!

Just listen to this name, it is a Taoist scripture!

At that time, this scripture was able to attract the competition of Jinyiwei, Blood Bat Demon and other parties, which was obviously a great thing.

Very simply, Du Wenxing stared at him and recited the longevity Dao Zang that he had already memorized.

He has recited this thing more than how many times in the system library, and he has memorized it for a long time, but the analysis progress is still not more than half, which shows the profundity and mystery of the truth it contains!

As soon as the words of Wanshou Daozang came out, Tianyi stopped again, the bloody aura and death intent on his body suddenly faded a little, and his cold and dull eyes softened a lot.

"Quack, it works, it works greatly!"

Du Wenxing's voice was clearer and more focused, and unconsciously, his consciousness was integrated into the scriptures, and a trace of purity overflowed from between the lines.

It's strange to say that that day, a priest actually closed his eyes and muttered a sutra in his mouth, and what he read was also "Wanshou Daozang"!

The sound of "scriptures" echoed, the golden body of Tianyi Shi rippled, and the dark and dilapidated Taoist temple hall gradually rose to the meaning of pure nature.

“...... Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law of nature......"

Under such traction, in the main hall, the Taoist rhyme that has been filled at some point suddenly condensed, turning into the four big characters of "Wan, Shou, Dao, Tibet", blooming brilliance, clear glass, great light, great fearlessness, and great liberation.

Tianyi's expression softened completely.

He took a step forward and sat cross-legged on the dusty ground, his body surface gray and dead and pitch-black cracks all highlighted, and below was a pure dark gold body!

A pure cyan lotus flower jumped out of his body, and turned into a cyan flame, igniting the golden body, and also igniting the dead qi and pitch black aura, burning silently.

Gradually, the cyan flames became more and more vigorous, enveloping the Tianyi people and the entire hall, and bursts of serene chanting sounded out, as if this was liberation, this was nirvana.