Chapter 309: Quan Xian (7)
Entering the temple, the wall that blocks the scenery depicts a golden-winged bird flying with its wings spread. I swept deep into the courtyard and sank into the sea.
It didn't exceed my expectations. Bypassing the wall, the doors on both sides of the first courtyard are locked, and the words "left ear" and "right ear" are written respectively. The front hall is unlocked, and the eaves are hung with a plaque of "Tooth Temple".
"You want me to go here. β
Then push open a door of the temple, the main hall can be wide and can run horses, the yin atmosphere is forested, and there is a bronze statue of a golden-winged bird with a height of two feet. There was cold blood food such as pig's head, cow's head, and sheep's head on the offering table, which seemed to be long and smelly. I took off the incense and candles on the altar, and looked at the six-zhang high ceiling caisson in the main hall, where there were golden-winged birds carved with ghee flowers, as if thousands of eyes were staring at me, and I had a phobia of density for a long time. Suddenly I heard a bird behind me,
"Which whistle demon, eat the leopard's gall, and break into here!"
I thought to myself, this monster came around the wall behind the bronze statue. It exudes the aura of Dao Fetal Golden Pill. This is a situation I didn't expect before leaving, and it is recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas that Miaoyi's subordinates are at most high-grade Jindan.
I looked back in a hurry, it was a hook-billed bird demon, with golden wings, wearing a blood-red robe, and it was not a good kind at a glance. I raised my hand and sent out a divine thunderbolt. The demon has yet to ask me, and he has already been smacked.
"You're not here, it's Jin Dan from outside!"
The bird in the dust screamed in pain. It crawled out, and my divine thunder didn't penetrate the heart and lungs of the harpy, but only blasted off one of its feet.
I thought to myself, move so fast! I thought to myself, and here I had already drawn the silver snake sword and leaped over to mend it.
The sword was wrapped in thunder, and the steel-like stone slab of the hall was smashed to pieces. There was no trace of the monster, and I pounced.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead, careless. The bird monster flew above my head in an instant, and burst out at a height of six feet, "Death!"
The hall shook. The thousands of golden-winged birds on the ceiling caisson turned into countless golden swords, and the arrows rained down like that. The divine thunder and the silver snake sword are intertwined with the golden sword. The golden sword touched the divine thunder and melted into ghee and dripped down. I shifted all the way to the exit of the Temple of Teeth, and rolled out in embarrassment as my robe was stained with boiling ghee.
The top of the head is empty, and the pressure is relaxed. I conjured up the ten wings of wind and thunder, and also flew in the second temple courtyard, and looked at the bird monster in the front tooth temple.
It gritted its teeth, stepping on the threshold of the Temple of Teeth but not stepping out.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you. β
In the back hall there was another bird's call.
I turned around, and my right arm had been pierced with a small hole. The Silver Snake Sword fell down for a moment. I swallowed the pain and hurriedly grabbed the sword back with my left hand.
A long tongue like a whip pierced through my Gang Qi armor and wounded my flesh.
The back hall is hung with a plaque of "Temple of the Tongue". A bird demon in a pink robe, with golden wings and a cancer beak, retracted its long tongue and grinned.
The second Dao Fetal Youkai.
The doors to the left and right of the second entrance hall were also locked, and they were called "left eye" and "right eye" respectively. The fiery tong-billed bird demon is guarding the central axis. The only way to move forward is to push through it.
The fire pincer-billed bird demon shot out the long tongue again, this time with a guard, I flashed with the ten wings of wind and thunder, and the left hand divine sword sharpened the long tongue and cut it into two parts. He also made up for the divine thunder and refined the strength that fell in the courtyard.
In this round, the Tooth Temple Harpyr, who was eyeing me behind, didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, just scolded.
My heart was relieved, and I thought, I am afraid that it will not be able to leave the temple at will.
Before he could think about it, the long tongue of the fire tong-billed bird shot again. With just one breath, its physical body will be restored!
I didn't dare to slack off, I ran the true yuan all my life, opened my mouth and spit out, and my anger turned into thunder. One hundred and ten divine thunderbolts slammed towards the Temple of Tongue. The hall was shattered, and all the copper, iron, wood, and stone were blown apart. The wind and thunder fluttered, and I hurried through the ruins.
Halfway through, it sank again, and the tongue came out of the rubble, wrapping first around my leg and pulling. I didn't have time to cut the thunder with the sword, and I condensed the true yuan to resist. The tongue didn't rip off my legs, but climbed up my waist and tied me down.
The burnt pincer-billed bird crawled out. Before I could turn my sword and slash it, the mouth of the tongs came to my neck. I jerked my head, tilted my neck, and the mouth of the tongs brushed over my head. The scissors that Ye Lixue pinched for me happened to touch the demon's slender neck. As soon as I thought about it, I opened the mouth of the scissors and slashed at its neck, and the bird's head snapped off, and blood sprayed on my face and vestments. The tongue can no longer bind me. Then I struck with the silver serpent and cut the remnants of the bird monster in two.
It seems that the fake face that Ye Lixue pinched for me is not only to decorate and bully the enemy, but also to serve as a weapon. It's a pity that after only cutting the golden pill, the beak of the five-colored mud was scrapped. The mud-pinched fake face shattered, revealing my true face
I broke free from the spiritless tongue and left the ruins of the Temple of the Tongue with palpitations. Soon, the corpses of the dead bird monster dissipated into puffs of green smoke and gathered together. The Temple of the Tongue Temple, which I bombarded into ruins, also turned into smoke, and between the virtual and the real, it seemed that it was about to be restored.
I think the third entrance is a high-rise building, with a plaque called "Twelve-Story Building". The enemy situation ahead is unknown, and I don't know if there is a third Dao Fetus Jin Dan. But stay where you are, and fight with the immortal bird. I weighed it: there are at most twenty or so Jindan disciples in a Yuan Infant in the cultivation realm, and there is generally only one Dao fetus who can get the promotion of the true inheritance, which is almost a single mantle. Miao Yi is not a famous teacher of Yuying, he will not let outsiders guard him, and he bets that he will not be able to recruit a third Dao fetus. So he stepped into the third and twelve-story building.
Sure enough, the Dao Fetal Monster of the Tongue Temple did not chase after him. Fortunately, there are no monsters in the twelve-story building, only the fierce wind rushing. The wind can break the limbs of every creature, and even rocks can shatter them. But I have the general outline of Lei Fa and am not afraid, pinch the wind trick, and the wind surrounds me.
A windless eye formed around me. I leaned against the corridor of the pavilion and rested for a moment to heal the injury to my left arm. I tore off all the cracked fake faces, poured the best intermittent ointment into the hole in my left arm, filled the bone marrow and flesh, and replenished the yellow bud pill to help the true yuan consumed by the big hall.
I took out the Golden Winged Bird True Form Dharma Realm given by my master and revisited it. The Dharma Realm map drawn by the master is a golden-winged bird with a wingspan of ten miles. We had planned to fight the enemy according to the habits and characteristics of the Goldfinch that he had marked. The weirdness is all in this temple, and we know the golden pill and terrain outside the temple well. The informants had never entered this kind of Yuanshen Mansion.
This temple is undoubtedly a magic circle, and it is impossible to invoke the aura in it, and all the battles consume my own true yuan, and the recovery of the physical body by transferring the true qi is extremely slow. Without the support of my sect's elixir, I would never be able to go on.
I recalled the battle just now, and the plaques of the left ear, the right ear, the tooth god, and the tongue god came one after another.
Ah, the building where I am resting is called the Twelve-Story Building, isn't it the throat of Taoism?
With a thought, I smeared the blood of the pincer-billed bird on my robes all over the Master's Dharma Boundary Diagram. The Dharma Realm map seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and suddenly the blood stains dispersed, and the original shape of the Miao Wing was gone, and the map was replaced by a group of temple courtyards, which were in harmony with this Yuan Shen Mansion!
ββMiao Yi used the method of Huang Ting's interior scene to transform his internal organs!
I strung it up.
The Huang Ting Jing is an ancient scripture of Taoism, which is divided into interior and exterior scenes. The exterior refines the skin, the inner scene refines the viscera, visualizes all kinds of bodies and gods, and guards the body everywhere. This wonderful method has been transferred to the hands of the demon clan, and the demons have to transform into human form to cultivate, and their original form is equivalent to an additional copy of the life shell, and individual talented people use this method to transform their own bodies. At that time, when I first met the snake mother, she conjured the body of the hydra into nine high-platform palace rooms connected by metros, which was the refining of the interior and exterior of the Yellow Court.
This wonderful wing has at least refined the Inner Scene Sutra. The Yuan Shen Mansion I am in is his original form. The original form of the Yuan Infant Monster is extremely large, where there is a foreign enemy into the abdomen to make trouble, it is inconvenient to use the true yuan to refine, the inner scene of the law realm suppresses the external enemy to dispatch the aura, and the body spirit is constantly consumed everywhere.
The temple and the tooth temple are the two body gods of Miaoyi, they have the breath of Miaoyi, I can't extinguish it, but the body god can't leave the palace.
I scolded secretly, I want to find the Miaoyi Yuanshen, I don't know how many Dao Fetal Jin Dan of his clone are in front of me.
I recited the names of the palaces on the Dharma Realm map: the god of the ear, the god of the eyes, the god of the lungs, the god of the stomach, the god of the intestines, the god of the kidneys, and the god of the bladder...... Stopped at the Brain God Palace, the Jiang Palace, and the Lower Navel Palace in the upper, middle, and lower dantians, the three most critical places for all cultivators' bodies.
Miao Yi didn't seem to care about me, it was purely the natural stimulation and exorcism of the body and spirit in the inner scene, and his deity must have more important things to do, so he couldn't come over. When I came in, he strengthened the formation, and it was clear that he had fallen for my suspicious tactics. He should stay in one of the three places, and a steady stream of true yuan will be injected into the formation hub to defend against the non-existent Kunlun True People.
Well, under the cliff on which the temple stands must be the formation hub of Luoji Mountain.
I figured out my thoughts, touched my left arm, and the flesh and blood were healed, and it was already seven or eight times out of ten. pinched a wind trick and flew out along the wind momentum of the twelve-story building.
Enter a new corridor. The promenade was a dark sky. I smiled coldly, jumped on the spot, rose to the top of my head at ten feet, touched the hard object, and bounced back. Sure enough, the invisible sky is really transfiguring. I walked over to the red wall that divided the courtyards and gave a thunderbolt. It was as if it had been pierced by heavy artillery, and a hole was punched in the red wall. I saw another compound.
Sure enough, it was all turned into the blood vessels of the golden-winged bird. I jumped through the hole. The gap healed at a speed visible to the flesh, and there was still an intact wall behind it.
"Then go all the way to the heart of the Goldfinch. "I found the nearest path from the Dharma Boundary Map, and roared to open the way with thunder.
Piercing through more than two dozen walls in a row. Suddenly the sky darkened, and a red rain began to fall. My robes were wet and rotten, revealing the lion's armor that covered me.
It's strong acid rain. It is not as corrosive as Xiao Longyuan's snake blood, but the size of the Goldenfinch is bigger than mine, and this little blood rain can also turn me into pus and blood. The narrow space is inconvenient to move, and the true yuan can't be wasted on reinforcing the Gangqi armor. I released a red-winged hundred-ape warrior from the gourd, and it was placed on my head like an umbrella, covering my body.
I broke through seven or eight walls again, and the gourd on the top of my head was pinned and bone-shaped, and it could be dissolved, so I took back the gourd and put another one out on my head to block the red rain.
After taking turns with five gourd Dao soldiers, bypassing all the Dao fetal gods who stood in the way, I walked to the big eaves of the Jiang Palace. The door of this palace is locked with gold. The three major lands, the divine thunder can't be blasted open.
I laughed in my heart, and took the golden finger of the giant to unlock it.
As soon as the palace door opened, a huge divine thought swept over me like a stormy wave, pressing me against the wall of the palace.
I will die before I have come, and the thoughts of those who come will fail. In the middle of the palace sits a golden-winged bird that sits like a clay sculpture and a wooden tire, which is the wonderful wing I have seen. His wings hung down as if he were wearing a robe that radiated golden light.
Fang Cai's divine thoughts are also a defense against stress. Its spirit travels, not here.
I approached and slashed the head of the Goldfinch with my sword.