Chapter 6 Sanqing Palace
At night, it was as if it had knocked over an inkwell.
Even if Wang Zimo opened the Blue Sky Divine Luo Eye, he could only see the range of three zhang in front of him.
The Baiyun Daoist Hall in the miasma is the same as the layout of the Baiyun Temple in Jincheng, there are 49 large and small huts, and the number of Dayan is 50 and one of them.
The difference is that the Baiyun Daoist Hall does not have the Shrine of Our Lady, but sets up another door, and Bian said: "Sanqing Palace".
Sanqing Nai: Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun.
At the beginning, Taishang Laojun was a balancing force of prayer in the Western Regions and Buddhism in Southern Xinjiang to transform the Sanqing, and since then, the Taoist cultivators in the world have begun to worship the Sanqing gods.
Standing in front of the gate of the Sanqing Palace, Wang Zimo slowly closed his eyes, and his lips opened and closed slightly.
After a moment's silence, he snapped open his eyes.
In an instant, the pair of pitch-black pupils actually turned into two yin and yang pictures, and Wang Zimo's eyelids were reflected in aqua green.
He raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and gently drew an arc without a track in the air, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and looked up at the four big characters of "Sanqing Palace" on the door plaque.
"The reason why the night here is rich is because of the abundant Yuan Li!" Wang Zimo trembled in his heart.
The poisonous mist of this miasma is not a fog, but the black yuan power emitted by this Sanqing Palace!
Ordinary monks can't control this kind of Yuan Power at all, so they will be eaten by it, causing poisoning.
The prince could find out that those cultivators who were more powerful than him would definitely be able to find out, but they didn't know that there was a Baiyun Dao Pavilion in the depths of the miasma, and there was a Sanqing Palace next to the Baiyun Dao Pavilion.
That's why I don't think about it.
My Yuan Force is colorless and transparent.
Lin Yu'e's Yuan Li is green, Mu Taishi's Yuan Li is cyan, Su Sanpo's Yuan Li is milky white, and her mother-in-law's Yuan Li is goose yellow, as if the quilt covering her body in winter is warm and gentle. Ji Yunxi's Yuan Li is purple, like a bewitching violet, mysterious and seductive.
Whenever he thought of this name, Wang Zimo's eyes couldn't hide a trace of sadness.
As for the black Yuan Li, he had never heard of it!
And what made the prince even more incomprehensible was that the Sanqing Palace was just a residence, how could it cultivate Yuan Li?
If it is said that the aura is still convincing, but this yuan power is above the aura, and it is the spiritual power that can be directly driven after being purified by the cultivator, and it is also called the yuan power.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that the Sanqing Divine Statue inside has a divine sense and has begun to cultivate?
Wang Zimo didn't dare to go directly to the Sanqing Palace, he had a strong intuition in his heart, although the Sanqing Palace seemed plain on the surface, it was full of danger inside.
"If you don't find a special place in the Baiyun Dao Pavilion, you should go to the Sanqing Palace to take a look, or go directly to the Faceless Void Meditation and ask. ”
Along the bluestone moss path, the prince silently stepped over the threshold of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion, which was always smooth as jade.
Once upon a time, non-Yuanying-level cultivators were not allowed to enter here, but now it has been forgotten in the corner, in the company of barren mountains and mountains.
Walking in the Taoist hall, Wang Zimo seems to be in the long river of history, Mingbao Residence, Jingxin Pavilion, Shangyuan Tower, and Fasting House......
While walking, Wang Zimo looked east and west, recalling the bits and pieces of the past two years in Baiyun Temple.
When he stood at the door of Ming Baoju again, he was suddenly stunned, his huge eyes suddenly widened, and he stretched his neck without exaggeration, staring at the door plaque incredulously like a turtle with a head stretched.
Mingbaoju is still opposite to the Qingming Ju where he lived.
The entire 49 houses of the Baiyun Daoist Hall are named after the Taoist nature, and only Mingbao's house book is named after the four big characters of "Mingbao Palace".
This Ming Bao is really not as simple as it seems, the Faceless Void Treasure is a few puppet clones he pinched when he was bored, and now that he thinks about it, he must be lying to himself.
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the vermilion door of the Mingbao Palace, Wang Zimo was stunned again, so that his hand was still frozen in mid-air and kept pushing the door.
Whether it is the Baiyun Temple in Jincheng, or the Baiyun Temple in the Black Forest, plus the Baiyun Dao Hall here, the three Mingbao residences, the inside is actually clean and spotless, as if there are still people living in it and cleaning it from time to time.
Wang Zimo instantly remembered the words that Han Tianhong often said before he went crazy, in addition to "I'm going to cross you devil", there was also a sentence that made him often warn himself: "The reason why people are suffering is that they pursue the wrong things!"
He was not reluctant, and immediately withdrew.
Close the door and walk through the remaining forty-eight houses, all of which are rotten and filled with the smell of dampness.
Forty-eight houses, like hotels, were empty, leaving no trace.
He stood in front of the Mingbao Palace again and looked at it for a long time, pursed his lips and nodded secretly, and finally made up his mind to bow deeply outside the Mingbao Palace, so as to be worthy of his heart.
Without the protection of the banyan tree, the miasma of the night is out of sight.
Fortunately, Wang Zimo can open the Blue Sky Shenluo Eye for a long time, so that he can walk freely in the Baiyun Dao Pavilion.
"Squeak!"
Without waiting for the prince to step forward, the door of Mingbaoju suddenly opened by itself.
This abnormal phenomenon suddenly frightened Wang Zimo into taking two steps back, and his scalp exploded.
He stared at the big eyes and stretched his neck, and the blue sky god opened his eyes to the limit, and in the night, they pierced directly into the room like two dark green glow sticks.
The main entrance faces the statue of Sanqing, and on the long table are four plates of tribute, grapes, apples, bananas, and Luohan cakes.
Between the four offerings and the statues of the gods, three pillars of incense were also painted. The smoke is curling, and the scent of sandalwood comes to the nose in an instant.
In addition, the sandalwood tables and chairs are neatly placed, and the light tent on the couch has been put down, so it is impossible to see whether there is really anyone sleeping inside.
Wang Zimo wasn't sure if he had seen the tribute just now, but he certainly hadn't smelled sandalwood.
"There's something weird here!"
The prince thought silently in his heart, and he kept looking around, for fear that something would suddenly burst out of the darkness.
After thinking about it, Wang Zimo still didn't step into Mingbaoju, he bowed deeply again, raised his head and saw a pair of superb eyes staring at him in Mingbaoju, and then he heard a "bang", and the two doors slammed shut.
"Poof!
Wang Zimo's heart was beating wildly, and he could even hear his own heartbeat. He held his breath with his throat raised, and suddenly dispelled the idea of moving the Baiyun Dao Pavilion to the Dantian Domain.
After thinking about it, it was still the faceless Xiang Ming in Qingming Curie behind him who had the best to speak, although he was from the outer lands.
The prince silently picked up the cobwebs on the doors and windows, and jumped into the house.
The dignified magic knife Pingyou was actually used by him to jump spider webs, and a lump of black and fluffy spider web flocculent was stuck to the blade, if outsiders saw it, they would definitely point at Wang Zimo's nose and scold the tyrannical things.
Although the Dao Pan and the Five Elements Spirit Beads of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth were sealed in the Dao Dan, they did not prevent Wang Zimo from using the Yuan Power of the Five Elements Spirit Beads at all.
In an instant, a handful of crimson flames burst out from the tip of the Pingyu knife, burning the cobwebs to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"You're finally here, I thought you were dead!"
When Wang Zimo stepped into the Qingming Residence, the wall facing the bed on the west side suddenly became transparent, and from inside stood a person, who was dressed in white and graceful, with a thin black jewel belt around his waist, lining his slender figure more straight.
This person is the Faceless Void Underworld, but his face has completely grown, and it should no longer be called Faceless, but Xiang Ming!
"Ben Motian is hungry again, hey, little guy, are there any berries left? I haven't seen them for five years, and it's really like time flies and it's easy to get old!"
Xiang Ming turned around, put his face against the wall, and the high hooked nose supported most of the barriers, and the prince was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: What a handsome face, if I were a woman, I would definitely be fascinated by him.
But he's a man, and men have no interest in men. This feeling was fleeting, and Wang Zimo just thought about it in his heart and then withdrew his thoughts.
Five years ago, none of those berries were stolen from the banyan tree.
But after thinking about it, he still nodded, and said bluntly: "You have the exercises of the Dan period, you can exchange them with me!"
So far, although Wang Zimo has broken through to the Dan period, he still uses the exercises of the Liangyi period, and compared with the consumption of the day, he feels more and more weak in the follow-up.
Especially when he fought with the head of the Yin family, his neck was pinched by Yin Yugang, and he tried his best to urge the Liqian Zhong to resist, compared with before the Yudan, the Yuan Force consumed to urge the Liqian Zhong increased exponentially.
The strength has improved, but due to the backwardness of the exercises, the yuan force cannot keep up with the speed of consumption.
Therefore, to obtain the exercises of the Dan period, the prince is imminent.