Chapter 127: Raise the sword out of the sheath, and the windfall is in hand
(cold, top-heavy, uncomfortable...... Let's change the chapter first and see if the tasks of the three more can be completed...... οΌ
Wong Tai Sin's face was hideous, and he had already left his anger. Hit on the head by a psychic charm of Xiaoyao Fudao, although he did not die, but there was a big hole in his head, and the blood did not stop - the monk cherished his body, and the Taoist took the body as the Ding Furnace, nourishing qi and alchemy, once there were some damage in the body that could not be repaired and could not be cured, it also meant that the road to immortality in this life was basically hopeless;
As for the Shi family, although they keep claiming to be "stinky skin", it is also extremely important to maintain the integrity of the body before the golden body is completed.
Wong Tai Sin is the side door, and the way of immortality is too slim, but there are also many ways to prolong life, at least two or three hundred years longer, far beyond the ordinary.
For example, when he cultivated the "Hundred Insect Poison Sutra", when he cultivated to the highest level, he found a heaven and earth insect with a long lifespan, and then took his soul out of his shell, abandoned his original body, and parasitized himself on the insect.
In this case, the insect is equal to him.
This is not over, continue to cultivate with the insect body, turn into a demon, and then reshape the human body, so as to transform from a human and a Taoist to a demon in one fell swoop, obtain hundreds of years of life, and become a living immortal.
Of course, this is only a record in the Poison Sutra, and there are many hidden points in the relevant cultivation methods. There is no doubt that there must be countless dangers in cultivation.
But on the way to cultivate, it is to compete with the heavenly father, and the soldiers are dangerous.
Since Wong Tai Sin cultivated, he has been ambitious, and he has gone towards the goal of living immortals. He acted brutally but step by step, and he was very cautious. To put it bluntly, it is to bully the weak. Never use the weak to make the strong.
In his opinion, Xiaoyao Fudao, who was born in the declining Laoshan Mountain, is naturally a junior object that can be bullied. And Chen Sanlang, a weak scholar, is not a problem, he is too lazy to kill.
But where did he think that Chen Sanlang was actually a monk, and he could actually use a jute rope to bind himself?
Changed the usual. Huang Daxian didn't put this kind of rope magic weapon in his eyes, and he could break free with a strong struggle, but in just a moment, the Lingtong spell of the free and rich way smashed up, only smashing him to the ground, and his head was bleeding.
The well-maintained body was broken in this way, and it hurt the vital head. If you want to completely repair and heal, you don't know how many days it will take.
It's tolerable, it's unbearable.
"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"
Wong Tai Sin roared, like a rampaging lion.
Xiaoyao Fudao's face turned pale, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted to Chen Sanlang: "Scholar, you go quickly, stay in the green mountains." Don't be afraid of running out of firewood, you will succeed in cultivation in the future, and avenge your own way!"
At the critical moment, he also let go. Know your own situation. It is no longer realistic to escape, it is better to fight to the death and cover Chen Sanlang's escape.
Chen Sanlang glanced back at him. Suddenly, he smiled, as bright as the sun: "Fudao." I've known you for so long, and you've finally said a human word. β
Hear the words. Xiaoyao Fudao was almost suffocated and fainted: when was it, and it was still so indecent......
Then the next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget-
The ancient long sword in Chen Sanlang's hand flashed, turned into a few inches of edge, flew up like lightning, and slashed Huang Daxian's head.
This is......
Xiaoyao Fudao opened his eyes, and the scene he saw seemed familiar, and finally overlapped with the scene of being born in Nanyang Mansion:
Shushan Sword Immortal!
"Grandma's, it turns out that this scholar is the guy who can pretend best......"
Under the mood agitation, I couldn't help but burst into a rude sentence.
Sharp and piercing through the air, an instant brilliance, wrapped in an invincible momentum.
Flying swords?
"How is that possible!"
The chill in Wong Tai Sin's heart was like a fountain, his hands and feet were cold, and under his instinct, he slapped the black gourd on his waist, and dozens of black water bees flew out, wanting to block the small sword.
Zizizizi!
The black water bee that condensed into a small cloud approached the little sword slightly, but like ice and snow approaching the flames, it instantly melted and turned into powder.
Laugh at!
A bit of edge unstoppably penetrated Wong Tai Sin's throat, circled, and flew back into the book basket that Chen Sanlang carried, like a sword returning to its sheath. Suddenly, the sword qi dissipated, the brilliance was exhausted, and there was no movement.
"You're talking too much nonsense......"
Chen Xie Yuan put his hands behind his back and said in a very expert manner.
Thump!
Wong Tai Sin fell to the ground.
Thump!
Xiaoyao Fudao actually fainted with a single person.
"Yield ......"
Glancing at the Taoist priest, Chen Sanlang did not search for the loot on Huang Taixian - he had learned the origin of the other party from the mouth of Xiaoyaofu Dao, cultivated the Poison Sutra, and raised poisonous insects all over his body, don't die without stiffening, and if he is bitten by the poison he raises, then the boat capsizes in the gutter.
Not long after, Xiaoyao Fudao woke up and looked at Chen Sanlang's eyes, which were very different.
Chen Sanlang touched his face: "Flowers grow in my nose?"
This line is very familiar, and the Taoist priest resisted the urge to be rude, because his master had taught Chunchun that as a Taoist priest, he was a master, and the foul language affected the image very much: "Is it interesting?"
"What?"
Chen Saburo didn't know why.
"Okay, count you ruthless!"
The Taoist priest threw the meteorite gem and threw it in front of Chen Sanlang: "You killed Huang Daxian, and the thing belongs to you." β
Chen Sanlang pouted: "I said, only half of it." What, you don't want that share?"
"Yes, why not?"
The Taoist priest hurriedly picked it up again, thinking to himself about the backbone and face, where is the treasure.
Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "Of course, if you have time, it will naturally be better to help me refine the magic weapon." β
The other party had a request for himself, and the Taoist priest suddenly felt that he was doubly glorious, and his waist straightened: "What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?"
Sou!
The yellow light flashed, and the jute rope faded from Huang Taixian's body, and flew back to Chen Sanlang's wrist and wrapped it: "That's it." β
Xiaoyao Fudao glanced at it, thoughtfully, and became more curious about this scholar, but he didn't ask, and said, "Have you taken the loot?"
Chen Sanlang replied honestly: "I was afraid of being bitten by poisonous insects, so I didn't move." β
"Out of breath!"
Taoist priests use the way of others to govern their bodies. ιshΓ¬δΉ. Stride over.
Wong Tai Sin carried a lot of leather bags on his body, needless to say. The bag was full of poison. These poisonous insects have different poisons, but they basically only listen to the command of Wong Tai Sin alone. If someone else takes it, it has no effect, and if you are not careful, you will be bitten and poisoned to death.
Xiaoyao Fudao gathered them together, dug a pit, threw them inside, and then drove the thunder fire talisman, and burned them all to ashes.
These poisonous insects are all Wong Tai Sin's efforts to spend a lot of effort. After more than ten years of time, it can be called a baby. But in the eyes of Xiaoyao Fudao and Chen Sanlang, it is a harmful thing and should be destroyed.
After processing, the Taoist priest searched Wong Tai Sin and took back all the talismans that originally belonged to him, and gained a lot.
Among them, there is a copy of "The Hundred Insect Poison Sutra", which is a rare secret and belongs to a tradition in the monk world. It's a pity to be ruined;
There are also several magic weapons, a mace, a dagger, and a flag. The mace and dagger are both the best magic weapons of the enlightened grade. The flag is a mysterious magic weapon, but there are traces of damage on it.
Finally, there is the black gourd hanging from Wong Tai Sin's waist.
Xiaoyao Fudao took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly. His brows furrowed: "This gourd?"
Chen Sanlang asked, "What kind of baby?"
The Taoist priest didn't answer, and continued to watch. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh: "Yin and Yang gourd...... This Wong Tai Sin really doesn't know the goods, so he has a good bite of yin and yang gourd. It's actually used to raise black water bees, it's a treasure!"
"What is a yin-yang gourd?"
Chen Sanlang asked if he didn't understand.
The Taoist priest's eyes lit up: "Have you ever heard of Taoist soldiers?"
"No, I didn't. β
The Taoist priest explained with a great sense of accomplishment: "The Buddha family has Buddhist soldiers, the Taoist family has Taoist soldiers, and the demon Taoist has shrimp soldiers and crab generals...... In other words, it's actually the same as ordinary generals. β
Chen Sanlang understood now: "What about this gourd?"
"With this gourd, this Dao will be able to raise Dao soldiers. β
Sure enough, it's a good thing.
Chen Sanlang coughed dryly: "Declare in advance, Fu Dao, this gourd is not yours yet." β
Xiaoyao Fudao was anxious when he heard this: "I said scholar, you are a sword immortal, what is the use of a gourd?"
"Of course it's useful, can't you also drink wine, it's a master's demeanor. β
But I thought in my heart that with the increase in shrimp soldiers and crabs on the little dragon girl's side, maybe she could use the gourd.
The Taoist priest hurriedly hugged the gourd in his arms: "Rusi treasure, you use it to hold wine, aren't you afraid of being sent by heaven?" In this way, other things, including meteorite gems, are all given to you, and I only need this gourd ......."
"No, where is it so cheap?"
Chen Sanlang sternly rejected the sharing plan.
"Then what are you going to do? I'll help you refine the jute rope, it's not an easy job. β
Chen Sanlang's eyes rolled: "Unless you promise me one more thing." β
I heard that there was a discussion, and Xiaoyao Fudao came to the spirit: "What's the matter?"
"I'm developing a foundation in Jing County, and there is a shortage of Taoist priests to preside, so you can go there and build a Taoist temple. β
When the Taoist priest heard this, he muttered in his heart, thought about it, and felt that it was not very safe, so he took out a small abacus and dialed it cracklingly.
When Chen Sanlang saw it, he was speechless: "You don't have to settle accounts, why are you calling this?"
The Taoist priest gave him a roll of the eyes: "You give me a gourd, I give you other things, and I also help you do things, doesn't it constitute a business relationship? β
Chen Sanlang pouted, and suddenly smiled: "Fudao, don't count, you have taken a big advantage." Not to mention the gourd, just when you go over there, I will set aside a place for you to build a Taoist temple, and give you ten acres of land, which is not equivalent to helping you realize your ideals. There is land, there is a Taoist temple, the silver is rolling in, and finally marries a beautiful lady, what more can the husband ask for?"
The Taoist priest was overjoyed when he heard this, and the foreground depicted by Chen Sanlang was like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of his eyes, so beautiful and magnificent, full of attraction.
"Okay, let's make a deal!"
No longer hesitated, as if he was afraid that Chen Sanlang would regret it: "Then let's go back to Jing County now?"
He couldn't wait to establish his own Taoist temple. (To be continued......)
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