Chapter 287: The Three Treasures of the Xuanzhen Sect (Part II)
This, Dao Chief, what the hell is going on?" Seeing this scene, An Youyu still looked confused, regardless of whether this magic stroke was a goblin or a psychic, he was confused now.
"Don't worry, I'll solve this obstacle first, and then I'll talk to you in detail. Li Changsheng explained, as he spoke, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and as he spoke, pinching the seal, a golden talisman was like a pure gold designation, suspended in front of his eyes, emitting bursts of faint light, and fell on the divine pen, and suddenly, the divine pen let out a miserable cry.
"What do you want to do, what do you want to do, I am a little spirituality born from the spirit of heaven and earth, how dare you, how dare you, let go of me, let go of me. β
"Noise!" Li Changsheng was not moved at all, his hand commanded, and he painted in the void, changing back and forth on the golden talisman, and saw that the golden talisman suddenly turned into a streamer, and with a bang, he rushed into the divine pen, and saw a bang, and the divine pen shook violently.
A cloud of black mist came out of it, and it quickly condensed into an entity, but when I saw this person, he looked weird, dressed in surprise, dressed up, neither male nor female, a face, and it was also very weird, similar to An Youyu, but with a bit of dullness and weirdness, not to mention how weird it looked.
At this moment, he was pressed by a golden talisman on his body, looking at Li Changsheng and begging bitterly: "Dao Chief, I beg you to let me go, I have been in the Xuanzhen Sect for thousands of years to have this spirituality, and now I am only one step away from attaining the Dao, why bother with me, and please ask the Dao Elder to be merciful and spare me this pass." β
"Xuanzhen, what Xuanzhen, Xuanzhen, Xuanzhen, my head hurts, my head hurts, ah, what the hell, what is it, what is Xuanzhen, Xuanzhen. β
Hearing this, Li Changsheng didn't do anything yet, but the mad Taoist suddenly went crazy, holding his head, looking extremely uncomfortable.
"Master, master, master, are you sick again? It was the same when I was at the main altar of the Xuanzhen Sect, Tao Gongzi, Li Daochang, you should think of a way, my master is so painful." Seeing this, An Youyu hurriedly said.
Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, the Xuanzhen faction, he had heard of this faction, it was the one with the longest inheritance among the Taoist sects, and its full name was Xuanmiao Supreme True Dao. Originated in the pre-Qin period of the Zhuangzi school, Zhuangzi Taiyi to save the suffering of Tianzun as the main worship of Tianzun, three five steps, three products, noble "ignorant, speechless, nameless, formless, heartless, selfless", advocating seclusion, keeping simple, evil manifestation, transcendent outside the world, secret xiu liΓ n, advocating nature, the unity of heaven and man.
It has always been based on seclusion and Qing cultivation, and the immortal traces are drifting, although the veins have been flowing for 2,000 years, its inheritance is little known to the world, and it has gradually disappeared between the green mountains and green waters, not to mention the folk, it is among the Taoist gates, and there are few people who have seen the Xuanzhen faction, therefore, for the magic of the Xuanzhen faction, Li Changsheng does not know much, but he did not expect that this magic pen is actually inherited from the Xuanzhen faction, and looking at the appearance of the mad Taoist, I am afraid that it is also inextricably related to the Xuanzhen faction.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng immediately made a move, stretched out his hand and pointed, the colorful Xuanshui lotus turned and fell on the top of the head of the mad Taoist, and the slightest wisp of cool air fell on the head of the crazy Taoist.
The lotus flower slowly rotated, and finally, the mad man's headache was relieved, and the whole person rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Daochang Li, this?"
"It's okay, the crazy Dao man is just too hungry, the poor Dao has purified his mind with the Colorful Xuanshui Lotus, and now his mind is asleep, and he has begun to replenish himself, and when he wakes up, he should be fine. Li Changsheng explained.
Then he turned his head to look at the black shadow of the divine pen, and snorted coldly, "You deceive gods and ghosts, deceive others, and you can also deceive the poor, you do this trick of stealing the sky and changing the sun, just for your own selfish interests, just looking at the red dust on your body, and the debts are heavy, you know that over the years, there are not a few people you have mutilated, and now you dare to speak like a reed and deceive the poor, it's a dream." β
Seeing this, Li Changsheng showed no mercy, pinched the seal, recited the mantra, and saw that the golden talisman above the black shadow burst out with a powerful light, and pressed towards the center of the black figure.
The black shadow suddenly showed a painful color, shaking violently like water waves, and the faces that were originally hidden in the dark ghost qi were also exposed because of the severe pain, distorted and deformed, extremely painful, and the terrible screams came out of the mouth, expanding outward like ripples, the screams were neither male nor female, neither old nor young, like human words, like beast language, mixed together, sounding more weird than the eunuchs in the palace, and more terrifying than the hellish ghost crying.
"Damn Daoist, do you think I'm really afraid of you, this is what you forced me, give me death!" Seeing that Li Changsheng made a move without mercy, the black shadow roared, and the terrifying claws waved, showing a momentum of tearing the sky, and the rolling black qi on his body suddenly merged into a point, turned into a huge brush, and fell into the hands of the black shadow.
Then, the black shadow stretched out his hand and made a move, and saw a dilapidated book, bang, flying out of An Youyu's back basket, and with a bang, it fell into the hands of the black shadow.
"This is?" Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng secretly said that it was not good, and at the moment when the book fell into the hands of the black shadow, with a bang, the golden talisman on the black shadow's body was suddenly broken free of a crack, and the original terrifying power of the black shadow was also improved again.
I saw that the black shadow jumped hard, fused the two treasures in his hand into one, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, and the rich black qi on his body suddenly gathered, and he volleyed a little in the air randomly, like a sword light, and a black light rushed towards Li Changsheng.
With a bang, the golden talisman shattered, and the terrifying power suddenly pointed towards Li Changsheng's chest.
Li Changsheng never thought that this magic pen spirituality would have such a ability, let alone that An Youyu's body, there was such a treasure, seeing this, he didn't dare to slack off, his feet were light, and a colorful Xuanshui lotus appeared, throwing away and turning, exuding bursts of fragrance, lotus phantom, forming a lotus platform, holding him, just like a fairy figure, Buddhism and Bodhisattva.
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