Chapter Twenty-Nine: Salute Heaven and Earth, Poison God Barbarian
Finally returned to Lianping Mountain, although it has only been six years since the opening of the cave here, it feels the most homely.
There are still traces left by the ruin of the original Sikong Master's uncle in the cave, but Pang Xian and Yinshu both have gods and demons, and the five ghost spirits of the Xuan Ming are good at carrying them, and it is not difficult to reopen the cave to make it more wide.
Husband and wife work together, repel the ground into steel, and lay down various legal prohibitions of the Xuanmen Demon Sect, which can not only warn in advance, but also prevent the art of good and evil from escaping.
After the reorganization, the whole cave is more full of vitality, and there is a warm atmosphere, the green pothos meanders, hanging down the green tender strips, the spiritual spring is bubbling, and the ding dong is pleasant.
After settling down for a few days, when Pang Xian entered the Xuan, he suddenly felt that someone was calling him. divination and discovery that it was the black ginger clan of Tianmiao Mountain who was asking for help from him. I thought that it was also a secret chess set by myself, but I couldn't ignore it.
Then he and Yinshu set up a retreat and went straight to Tianmiao Mountain, three hundred miles away.
At this time, Pang Xian is no longer comparable to the past, under the induction of the five ghosts, gods and demons, he immediately knew the specific situation of the Black Jiang Clan, and before he arrived at Miao Village, he couldn't help frowning, how could such a change occur?
At this time, the situation of the villages in Tianmiao Mountain has changed, when Pang Xian taught the mountain people martial arts, the patriarch of the Heijiang clan Shu Nantuo took advantage of the situation to integrate 13 villages, and the bitter clan was annexed because of the old sins.
Shu Nantuo is extremely talented, and he has cultivated the iron sand palm in just three months, and it is effortless to split the tiger and ox with his bare hands. The power of the mountain people in Tianmiao Mountain has risen sharply, and the wild beasts can no longer pose a threat when they go out hunting.
It's just that in the past few days, several teams of Ding Zhuang's whole army have been wiped out, and Shu Nantuo went out to investigate the reason, only to find a few pools of pus and blood in the dense forest, and the white shadow in front of him flickered, and he fell unconscious.
On the one hand, the witch Min Hong wants to appease the panicked mountain people, and on the other hand, he has to hunt in the dangerous wild jungle.
Sure enough, more than 800 people in Hezhai knelt down to worship less than a stick of incense, and then they heard a clear sound of "bang", and suddenly there were thousands of auspicious clouds, and the clouds were frequent, and a pair of immortals appeared, but it was Pang Xian and Yinshu who arrived.
"Meow!" The spirit beast clouded leopard jumped lightly and jumped onto Pang Xian's shoulder. When he went to the Naked Demon Palace, for the sake of safety, he left the clouded leopard in southern Xinjiang, and this little guy came to Tianmiao Mountain to eat and drink.
Pang Xian appeased him for a while, then pointed to his idol and said to the demon witch Min Hong: "You are also from a Lingnan family, you should know that there is a sword immortal in the world." The poor road is just a few scattered immortals, and he has not made merit to help the world, where to bear the incense and fire god position. You are not respecting me, but disturbing my cultivation. β
Min Hongcheng was terrified, but he didn't expect this move to evil the immortal chief, and explained: "Immortal chief, the Miao Jiang generation is prevalent in worshipping gods. You have the kindness to the villages, and the contribution of education is no less than that of the ancestral spirit, and the statue of the god is your respect!"
Pang Xian sighed, ignorant worship of gods is not only this poor land in southern Xinjiang. Because of the education relationship in his previous life, Pang Xian certainly believes that there is a power beyond the ordinary in the world, but this is not a reason for belief.
Human beings are the lambs of God, Pang Xian just wants to say: Fuck you! Whoever wants to be a lamb should go by himself, there is no savior in the world, and fate can only be in his own hands.
Pang Xian said slowly, "Life in the world cannot be without awe, but we must distinguish what is fear, what is fear, and what is admiration. Strength is not the reason for being believed, and benevolence is not necessarily a god. β
"If there really is an existence in the world that can be worthy of the worship of all beings, it can only be this heaven and earth itself! All things are born to raise all souls, how can all spirits repay the heavens? Only this heaven and earth will last forever and silently provide for the living beings living in the world. β
Pang Xian said that he used the natal pure yang true fire to smelt the god statue, this pure yang true fire is also a naked sect, and the Dao power is greatly advanced before it is refined. Wait for the stone statue to turn into fiery red molten slurry, rub the stone into a stele, engrave two big seals of "heaven and earth", the pen force is strong, like a dragon and snake swimming.
The mountain people present were ignorant and didn't fully understand what Pang Xian said, but looking at the fiery red stone tablet, their hearts were full of fascination with Weili.
Pang Xian didn't expect these mountain people to agree with his own path, but there were some things that had to be prepared for a rainy day and prevented from happening, after all, he didn't want to be a barbarian god.
"In the future, in addition to the ancestral spirits, you can only worship the Heaven and Earth Monument!"
Later, after listening to Min Hong's account of the tragic events that have happened in recent days, Pang Xian couldn't help frowning. There are many dragons and snakes in the deep mountains and Daze, and there are many mandrills and trees in the dense forests of Miaojiang, and it is difficult to judge the root of the inside story just by listening to the story, so I decided to go with Yinshu to find out.
There is no need for Min Hong to lead the way, the clouded leopard rolls on the ground, and the smoke rises, turning into a strange beast the size of a zhang. I haven't seen my owner for a long time, the clouded leopard's hooves are chaotic, the smoke clouds are agitated, and the phantoms of the scenery on both sides seem to pass straight to the rear. Pang Xian held Yinshu in his arms and traveled with the United States, which was really comfortable.
When he came to several accident sites, the tip of Yinshu's nose trembled slightly, and she lowered her head and thought, "There is an orchid fragrance here." β
Pang Xian looked around carefully, and saw that a few of the lush large-leaved trees were yellow, which was particularly eye-catching. The Demon Sect gods and demons are the most sensitive to all kinds of breaths, and when they look around, the fragrance is even stronger in the scorched places.
Pang Xian and Yinshu saw that there were no other clues here, so they each drove the gods and demons to pursue the root of the orchid incense.
I saw that in the lush dense forest, black smoke was billowing out, and the five ghosts of the Xuan Ming were floating vertically and horizontally. The dew on the leaves reflects the morning glow and emits a multicolored light, all of which exude an air of mystery.
Pang Xian's body is like a spirit yuan, and with a light tap of his toes, he can leap ten zhang away. Suddenly staring at the ground, he wondered, "Why are there so many poisonous corpses here?"
Yin Shu approached, only to see a thick layer of insect corpses spread on the rotten dead branches, shining poisonous scorpions, shiny gadflies, and even a first-born one-horned wild snake.
The two followed the corpses of poisonous insects all the way, and arrived at a towering mountain, which was full of strange pines and stones, and in the cracks of the rocks, many wildflowers and vines grew, and they were covered with a layer of light smoke, which looked beautiful.
Pang Xian was waiting to go up the mountain to investigate in detail, and suddenly heard a loud voice of dissuasion, "Little Taoist friends, stay, this mountain has undergone great changes a few days ago, and now it is dangerous, so it's best not to get involved." β
Pang Xian looked back, only to find a crane-haired old Taoist with a strange face and a dark robe. Pang Xian couldn't help but look at Yin Shu in shock, both of them were accompanied by gods and demons, and they didn't even notice the slightest sound of this old way, but he was sitting next to the two of them!
Pang Xian took a closer look, only to find the clue, this old road and the whole mountain are integrated, the rhyme of the road is high, and there is a general sense of dust. Immediately knew that the old Dao in front of him must be a person among the immortals.
At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and the juniors treated each other with respect, and asked: "I don't know where the seniors are sacred? The juniors helped the barbarians to explore the shocking changes in the forest, and they had to get to the bottom of this matter." β
Hefa Lao Dao said in a harmonious voice: "The old man's common surname is Qiu, and the people in the same way love me and call me Wuyue Sanren, you two don't have to be polite, just call me Qiu Lao Dao." β
Pang Xian is not so naΓ―ve, Earth Immortal! If you talk about Taoism, the entire Wutai Sect will only be able to suppress him. However, the Wutai faction is famous for its sword skills, and there are many magic weapons in the inheritance, and they are not afraid of ordinary earth immortals.
Still respectfully said: "Senior Qiu, you may tell you what is the origin of the monster that has been causing trouble recently? The people of Tianmiao Mountain have been disturbed by it, and they are miserable, and if they don't get rid of it, they will even be unable to continue their lives." β
Qiu Laodao shook his head and smiled: "Kill? What you think is too simple! Do you know what that monster is heeling on? Even Lao Dao I don't dare to say about capture." β
This old man has a good temperament, and he doesn't sell Guan Zi, and continues: "This place is deep in the Miao Territory, and the poisonous miasma has existed forever since ancient times. For thousands of years, all kinds of poisonous gas elites have condensed a divine fetus by converging the essence of earth qi, which is the supreme poisonous god barbarian. β
When Pang Xian heard this, he was immediately surprised, the barbarian capital turned out to be the barbarian capital! At the beginning, Maoshan followed the ancestor to refine the sword, and he had heard the ancestor introduce seven kinds of supreme poisons, and any five kinds of combined refining five poisonous immortal swords could be alone, and it was rare to meet opponents in the world. It's just that he was in a hurry to fight the sword for the second time, and the patriarch didn't have time to find them one by one, and only one dragon locust sword was one of the seven poisons. This barbarian poison god can compete with dragon locusts!
Wuyue Sanren Qiu Lao Dao still said: "The barbarian capital is born as an incarnation, if it is a perfect Mahayana, the golden immortal can also be obtained." It's just that Tianji is jealous, not long ago, there was a trapped power, who chiseled through the lungs of the earth and broke the spiritual veins of this place, and he had to be born in advance. β
"Even so, its body contains poisonous gas, no matter people and beasts can not get close, ten miles away from the wind, smell the aroma of orchids, even if you want to faint, if the skill is insufficient, I am afraid that you can only turn into a pool of poisonous blood. β