Chapter 19: Refining Divine Power, Merry
In the temple god domain, Wang Ming had nothing to do to practice the 'Twelve Blessing White Lotus Divine Treasure', he sat cross-legged on the altar in the illusory temple, and the divine power in his body that was as deep as water quickly swirled and condensed around the divine urn into a lotus shape, and countless divine runes as fine as fine dust fell from the divine urn, and the runes fell into the lotus shape of the chest and became a layer of divine forbiddenness, and a divine lotus had been formed in the chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The divine power in Wang Ming's body was blue-gold, but after the lotus flower was successfully condensed, it turned out to be white. A twelve-petaled lotus flower reflects the light under the small divine pot, and the faint divine light contains the hazy laws of creation, time and space, deduction, and Haoyang.
Wang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly relaxed, and he lay on his back unconsciously on the altar. The twelve-grade blessed white lotus divine treasure appeared on the body, and the white light descended from the treasure lotus to protect the divine body. The entrance to the main hall of the temple was closed, and all the Yin Gods outside the divine domain could not enter the temple.
A little bit of supreme will hidden deep in the core of his body began to sprout. This is a grain of golden gritty like the power of will, as if the power of the same level as the will of the world began to exert force to absorb the cyan light cloud on the body. Qingyun was pulled away by this golden gravel, and this golden will point turned into light to absorb the cyan qi, trembling and splitting out a few grains of fine dust.
He has already gained a firm foothold in this Wuling City and developed the Divine Dao, so the luck in his body has been greatly improved, and absorbing a part of the Qingyun has an obvious effect on the increase of his original will.
The sleeping Wang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the twelve-grade white lotus with the size of the basin fell into his chest, and Wang Ming's body was suspended and raised up, standing up and suspended in the sea of luck around him.
The white lotus flower had already appeared under the divine urn in Wang Ming's body.
Not only that, but under his divine urn, the abundant divine power liquid like a lake disappeared, the huge divine power volatilized and disappeared, and a large piece of cyan qi luck that disappeared above Wang Ming's head was rapidly recovering. This divine power even has the wonderful use of restoring luck, and the mystery is difficult for outsiders to understand.
A lake of divine power liquid disappeared completely, and the luck above Wang Ming's head was restored to its original state, still as before, and the light reflected on people.
The endless power of faith around the Divine Domain gathered from all directions, and the power of incense and intent, like a faint sea of clouds, poured into Wang Ming's body in the Divine Domain, and the Divine Urn and the Twelve-Rank White Lotus in his body quickly pulled the surrounding power, refining the power of faith that poured in, turning into drops of white divine power into the body, and finally the white divine power increased and deepened into cyan quality. With the belief of 100 faith in the city, the gods can restore their strength at any time.
Wang Ming smmed for a moment, and all the divine power in his body disappeared to restore the luck above his head, making Wang Ming also feel weakly shaking.
It was only after a long time that the rolling sea of faith clouds completely enveloped Wang Ming, and Wang Ming's body recovered a few traces of divine power liquid, and this feeling of being hollowed out slowly disappeared.
......
The door of the temple was opened, and the Yin Gods came in a hurry from all directions of the Divine Domain, and everyone entered the hall respectfully and solemnly, looking up at Wang Ming, who was half-hidden in the clouds of the power of faith on the tall divine platform above.
The huge twelve-rank white lotus made the Yin God below look even more afraid, and the power of this god venerable increased again.
"The spring rain shocks the spring and the valley sky, the summer is full of mangs and the summer is connected, the autumn dew and autumn frost fall, the winter snow and snow and the winter are small and cold...... , "This is the Shinto 24 solar terms, Goer, etc., should be transmitted to all the people around Wuling City as soon as possible, including all households in the city and outside the city, and complete this matter as soon as possible!"
"It's the Divine Venerable. ”
"This is the first thing I've allowed you to come into contact with mortals in recent times, so you can do it. Wang Ming said.
Laughing below, hundreds of yin gods firmly memorized the solar term songs sung by the gods above, and then went down to spread their dreams to the people. The major households in Wuling City, the government, the nobles, and the villages and villages outside the city all need their yin gods to go out and spread.
This song was named 'Shinto solar term song' by Wang Ming, spreading the Shinto solar term song, fixing the wind and rain weather of heaven and earth, and having the benefit of searching for luck and luck.
At the same time, in Wuling City, Wang Ming was absorbing the power of incense that slowly rose from all directions, and at the same time running the 'Twelve Blessings of the White Lotus' treasure light to protect the surrounding area, which was another way to get the luck of heaven and earth, and Wang Ming and the Queen Mother of the West had the same effect through the creation of yin and yang in the flood wilderness.
Only the power of endless incense and the luck of heaven and earth are the powers that Wang Ming values. Now Wang Ming's will power is still dust, even if the saint's body is left in the flood desolation, there is not much will power, I don't know when it will increase to like a mountain and a river, and even give birth to his own power of the Great Dao rule attribute from the power of will. Even Wang Ming, a saint, has not figured out a way to comprehend these.
A few days later, Wang Ming descended on Songyuan City in the north of Wuling and refined the temple in the city.
Outside Songyuan City, the sad son Wu Yuegou reclined in a soft sedan chair of the immortal family magic instrument and flew away from the wilderness, and there were several beauties waiting beside him, including Princess Mingxi and her maid of Wuling County, a talented girl who guarded the house in Songyuan City, and a famous female musician in the southern area.
The sad boy is a true person, he tries his best to see the most beautiful woman in the hearts of people here every time he goes, and tries his best to pursue it. But every woman who comes into contact with the sad son Wu Yuegou is infatuated with him and falls into the love network compiled by the sad son, and the sad son Wu Yuegou will not give up.
The mountains and forests are distributed, and there are few people in broad daylight.
Flying among the white clouds, Wu Yuegou lay in the arms of the county guard, pointing to the clouds in the distance and laughing with several women, saying that this cloud is like a cow and sheep, and that cloud is like a mountain, a rock, a lake and a sea.
At this moment, Dao divine light flew from a distance, staggering and blocking the surroundings of the soft sedan car.
But I saw that there were a total of three men and one woman and four young monks around, these four people were a saint who was a righteous and righteous path, three men and a true leader of the White Lotus Sect, and the other two were young Taoist priests from Taiyi.
"Wu Yuegou, you are going north this time, but you are going to the next city, if there is chaos today, you are destroying the layout of various factions by challenging everywhere like this, and it is the most hateful! Hugh wants to be arrogant again, and return to Wuling City immediately, and the four of us can not pursue the matter of you killing my senior brother in Songyuan City." "The Holy Maiden of the Pure Righteous Path.
This is a beautiful woman in white with a hazy white veil. Wu Yue looked at the Holy Maiden of Qingzheng Dao and was surprised, "The light is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the flowing snow of the wind." The good deeds of the saint make people fall in love. ”
The Holy Maiden of the Qingzheng Dao had a slight reddish expression on her face, and looked at Wu Yuegou angrily as she lay in the woman's arms.
"Oh, Wu Yue Gou, you arrogant man, how can you insult the Holy Maiden Qingyue Fairy!" said the two young male monks on the opposite side, these two people were of average height and appearance. On one side, the new generation of young fairies in the world's most famous cultivation world, the saintess of the Pure and Righteous Path are extremely upheld.
Lying in the soft sedan chair, Wang Ming disdained to pay attention to the three men on the other side, but how could people prevent him from falling in love, Wang Ming glanced at him and said, "What are the three of you here for?"
"Hahaha, you can't live today, and you don't know it!!" said the Taoist priest opposite.
Another humane, "I heard that your sad son is going to challenge the masters of the Quartet recently, and now he occupies Wuling City, and now he has picked two Taoist friends from the Qingzheng Dao and the White Lotus Sect in Songyuan City, so I specially came to see what three heads and six arms you Wu Yuegou has?"
"Three men, it's really a bad sight. "The sad son Wu Yue is really like hearing the biggest joke, and these three cowards dare to come to surround him, which is really beyond his strength. He laughed.
Taiyi, what he is best at is the art of separating mountains and rivers. Qingzheng Dao is good at refining weapons, talismans and the art of subduing demons and subduing demons, and the True Inheritance of the White Lotus Sect on the other side has many spells, but the gap between these people and himself is too big, and Wu Yuegou's current strength is already comparable to that of the older generation of masters in the Immortal Dao.
That True Inheritance of the White Lotus Sect was handsome, and he didn't make a sound from beginning to end, but he had the heaviest thoughts.
Wu Yuegou took the wine in his hand and drank it down, and said to the three young men, "Qingyue Fairy face-to-face, what are I waiting for you to meet now, I will solve you first, and then I will apologize to Qingyue Fairy for hurting Senior Brother Qingzhengdao." ”
The delicate Princess Mingxi, the Zhao family Qianjin of the county guard, and the beautiful musical talent all looked at the enemies outside with disgust, hating these people for interrupting their itinerary and joy.
"What arrogance!" said the two Taiyi monks,
"Chop!" The merry Wu Yuegou was very impatient with these monks, and even deliberately suppressed and provoked. Directly snorted, he made a move, sat up straight with his upper body, and a black single-backed knife appeared in his hand and slashed out in the air.
Suddenly, Wu Yuegou didn't pay any attention to etiquette rules with these two Taoist priests at all.
"Be careful!"
"The mountains listen to the order, the Eastern Sacred Mountain is coming!!"
The five of these two sides fought in the air, Wu Yue Gou slashed out the sword qi that could divide the heaven and earth, and the two Taiyi monks on the opposite side also quickly played a spell in the air, and attracted a large number of divine mountains and mountains with illusion links from the void to fall from the sky, and the momentum was huge, and the mighty sedan chair collided with the magic weapon, and the mountain suppressed and suppressed the sword light.
Wu Yuegou's wrist shook slightly, and the black single-backed knife seemed to turn into a black dragon, with teeth and claws with sharp knife light, it drilled out under the sacred mountain, and broke through the sacred mountain urgently recruited by the two Taoist priests.
"Guardian of the stars. ”
Frightened, the True Inheritance of the White Lotus Sect hurriedly sent a strange star spell to protect the three of them.
"Hmph, villain, eat me with a sword. "On the opposite side, the Qingyue fairy flew into the air with a sword, the fairy flew in the wind, and the jade hand held a sharp, powerful blessing of the top-grade sword magic weapon, and the sword light stabbed directly at Jiaozhong. The white yarn is blowing in the wind, and it is really a person who lives up to the praise of the fairy.
Taking a breath, Wu Yuegou looked at the fairy with appreciation and liking in his eyes, Wu Yuegou smiled handsomely, and his lazy smile made Qingyue Fairy's heart vibrate.
"Chop!!" Wu Yuegou suddenly shouted.
The arm flashed back, and then slashed down with another slash.
In Wu Yuegou's juniors, a violent black light burst out and hit the sky, and a huge black prison space appeared from the black light behind it, and the black that soaked the sky and earth spread out in the air, directly enveloping everyone, the sedan chair, and the mountains and forests below. A sword light was blessed with immeasurable prison power, and directly killed three young men.
As soon as the cold wind sword light passed, the three Taoist priests who were still holding on to the spell all turned into six and a half and fell from the sky.
The fluctuation of the surrounding prisons directly swept away the souls of the three people, and the black scene of the prison showed that the otherworldly Tongyou Sect exercises had been cultivated by Wu Yuegou.
The black light converged, leaving only a small prison vision behind him, and the momentum on Wang Ming's body suppressed the Qingyue Fairy who was stagnant in the air opposite.
"Wu Yuegou, you actually cultivate like this?" Qingyue Fairy said in shock. Wang Ming's knife just now seems to have the power to touch the underworld, and when such a person who touches the world is suitable today, it is ridiculous that the four of them came to surround such an unruly demon.
"I'm not going to kill you. ”
Qingyue Fairy's face changed rapidly, obviously she understood the crisis at the moment.
Wu Yuegou looked at Fairy Qingyue seriously and said, "The beauty of the fairy is fascinating, if I kill you at this moment, it will be equivalent to punishing my own heart." ”
Fairy Qingyue's face turned red, and she stared at Wu Yuegou fiercely.
Wu Yuegou sighed, "What is the surprise, otherwise where did I get the confidence to challenge the heroes of all parties in the world, and the fairy is injured, so let's come to me with me." ”
"Don't think!"
"Why bother, such a beautiful woman, dancing with a sword and a sword makes me sad too much. ”
Wu Yue Gou stretched out his hand and a black light mana was struck, and the prison vision behind him directly magnified the Qingyue Fairy and imprisoned it, and then pulled it into the soft sedan chair, and the soft sedan continued to move forward and left this Songyuan City.
Because recently, Wuling City and Songjiang City have killed several disciples from the six major schools in the world. Except for the Tongyou Sect, now all the major factions think that Wu Yuegou is going around stirring up trouble and killing people, and such a person should not be allowed to continue to exist at all, so there is a matter of the Holy Maiden of the Pure Righteous Dao bringing three monks to besiege and kill Wu Yuegou at this moment. And there will be more such things in the future, as long as Wu Yuegou continues to travel around like this unscrupulously, the monks in the Hidden Sect will also be extremely dissatisfied with him.
A few more days passed.
The sad son Wu Yuegou went to a new city again, and the old rule was to taste fine wine in the city, and then challenge and kill the disciples who belonged to the bloody sect in the city.
Within two days, after Wu Yuegou won the challenge, he, a prodigal son, went to the home of a wealthy man in the west of the city. How could such a person be less pursued by his sad son.
As usual, Wu Yuegou picked and killed the chief Taoist priest in the two Taoist courtyards stationed here at the Blood Demon Gate in the city, and the deity Wang Ming had already refined the ownerless belief in the temple in the city, and quietly, Wang Ming had already taken another faith in the city.
Wang Ming quietly developed his beliefs in the major cities, and he had not yet been noticed by the major immortal cultivators in the world. And Wu Yuegou has successively killed more than ten monks of the five major schools in various cities, coupled with the romance of the sad son, for a while he has become the most famous young handsome man today. Even some of the warlords who began to rise in troubled times did not have a reputation comparable to his.
Withered vines and old trees are faint crows, the ancient road is west wind horses, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world. The strength of the sad son, his romance makes people sad for him.
Another strange city, from outside the city rushed a team of warlord troops from the capital to the city with an invitation to visit the sad son Wu Yuegou, these people entered the courtyard where Wu Yuegou temporarily lived in the city, which kept singing and dancing, and the joyful voices of the women. This general entered the courtyard and led people directly to Wu Yuegou, knelt down on one knee and offered the invitation, "The young general meets the sad son, and he is specially invited to the capital by the order of the king of Qi to participate in the World Immortal Dao Conference to be held in the capital next month." ”
Wu Yuegou had a cold face, and the sword qi stabbed the hearts of these soldiers, making these people's hearts painful. These reckless men dare to disturb these confidants in his house, and they really deserve to be punished.
"King Qi, the capital, the Immortal Dao School Conference, actually invited me Wu Yuegou. Okay, okay, I'll go. Wu Yuegou stretched out his hand to take in the invitation, looked at the seal of King Qi inside, and said loudly and heroically, and finally bypassed these soldiers.
Nodding happily, she lay on the chest of a beautiful woman and pillowed it, and the woman angrily picked up a grape and stuffed it into Wu Yue's mouth.
The general nodded in agreement, turned around and led everyone out of this mansion, not daring to stay in this mansion where the sad son who was the envy of the world was temporarily stationed.