Chapter 2 Where's My Goldfinger?

A ray of morning sun pierced the sky, dispelling the endless darkness.

At the same time, there was a thunderclap in the demon wind, and then I heard the corpse demon let out a painful roar, and I couldn't see what was going on inside, and then I saw the demon wind walking towards the north in embarrassment.

Lao Dao also fell from mid-air in an instant, and vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Master!" After Jiang Liu's soul fused, he gradually took control of his body, and immediately crawled towards the old path with his limbs.

Sixteen years of nurturing grace and sixteen years of earnest teaching, even if I succeeded in giving up, another memory in my body and mind made my heart ache and grief!

Lao Dao showed a wry smile at Jiang Liu: "Jiang Liu'er, I can't be a teacher......

"Master, I'll go get the pill......"

Lao Dao grabbed his arm, gasped and said, "Jiang Liu'er...... The soul of the teacher is broken, the oil is exhausted, there is not much time left, and those pills can't save the teacher...... Jiang Liu'er, you have to keep in mind what I say now......"

"Master, you say!" Jiang Liu paused, his heart was like ashes. is not only uncomfortable from the bottom of my body, but also the fact that I am about to lose the only backer in this world of demons and gods. This is a world where demons are rampant, with no background and no backing, and what awaits him will be many disasters.

"My Hidden Dragon View is passed on from Jing Chunzhen, and I have obtained a Nine Heavens Thunder Method, this method is extremely powerful, and my Hidden Dragon View is to use this Thunder Law to struggle in the troubled times for three hundred years, the corpse demon is the realm of refining gas and transforming gods, and I still can't get cheap under the Thunder Law for the teacher, you study hard, enough to protect yourself...... Alas, seeing that the prosperous era is coming, but I don't have the opportunity to see it, it's a pity, a pity!

I have never stepped into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods for a lifetime, and I have no chance to peek into the immortal immortal way...... Jiang Liu'er, you have some talent for cultivation, and you have entered the realm of refining and refining qi in just ten years, although it is not superior, but it can also be classified as a medium qualification...... The secret book of Naleifa is in front of the teacher's bed...... Ahem......

If you are successful in cultivation, next spring, the ancestral court of the Zhengyi Sect of Longhu Mountain will hold the Luo Tian Dajiao, you can take this token and go, maybe you can get some opportunities!"

Lao Dao trembled and took out a jade pendant from his arms, white as mutton fat, in the shape of a dragon, Jiang Liu took it, nodded and said: "Master, the hidden dragon view Dao system will never be cut off in the hands of disciples!"

"It's good to be alive, the hidden dragon view is gone, don't fight bravely, don't avenge me!" That corpse demon has its own capable people to deal with, the appearance of the Tang Dynasty has appeared, although now the demons are rampant and the group of thieves are rampant, but it is only a grasshopper after the autumn, and it can't be ...... for a few days" Lao Dao's face showed an abnormal bright red, like a symptom of returning to the light: "The corpse demon was injured by me, and he will never dare to reappear in the world within a year." But Hades is better, the little ghosts are difficult, the hidden dragon view is located on a spiritual vein, after I enter the reincarnation, those cow ghosts and snake gods will definitely come to take it, if you are not defeated, you will abandon it......"

"Master......" Jiang Liu saw that his master's face was covered with a layer of dead ash, and he immediately knew that the end was coming!

"Finally...... It's your background...... You are ...... Let the past go with me...... If we are destined to meet again in the next life!" Lao Dao trembled violently all over his body, and then suddenly stopped, and an invisible void fire emerged from his body, and the whole person turned into ashes, drifting away with the mountain wind.

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Jiang Liu buried a well-dressed mound in the back mountain, and after thinking about it, he still didn't put up a tombstone: "Master, the tombstone will not be erected for your old man for the time being, and when the apprentice survives this catastrophe, he will set up a stone tablet for your old man." ”

In other words, one person and one grave are relatively speechless!

The sun is setting, the river is sighing, the dead are gone, and the living should be like this!

In my mind, I sorted out the information of this world!

This temple is called the Qianlong Temple, dedicated to the three Qingdao people, has a history of more than 300 years, and the magic power of the town view is the powerful thunder law - the Nine Heavens Thunder Method.

This mountain is called Qianlong Mountain, located in the Jiangnan Province of the Tang Dynasty in the east of Nanzhan Buzhou, 300 miles to the south is the big city near the East China Sea, Jinling! Qianlong Mountain is not a famous mountain and river, but it has a tiny spiritual vein, more than the upper is less than the bottom, the old Tao can deter the demons with a thunder method when he is alive, and now he is dead, naturally there are those demons and evil ways to seek to seize the spiritual vein, or to seize the thunder magic power of the hidden dragon view.

Now the time is Zhenguan ten years, although hundreds of years of war has ended, but the Eastern Tang Dynasty is still worried about internal and external troubles, there are Turkic Tubo tigers eyeing the outside, and there are bandits raging ghosts and monsters inside. Hundreds of years of war and slaughter breed demons and monsters that can not be eliminated in just ten years!

Jiang Liu secretly pondered: "If this world is really a journey to the west, then three years later, there must be a monk with the same name as me who will be entrusted by the Tang Emperor to go to the west to obtain the true scriptures of the world, and the real prosperity of the Tang Dynasty will also be opened!"

The prosperity is coming, but for the demons and monsters, the catastrophe is coming! The catastrophe is coming, so naturally resist desperately!

"The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings! The Tang Dynasty in China will inevitably be bloody in the next ten years...... That demon and monster will fight to the death!"

"Journey to the West! But there are gods and Buddhas in the sky! And I have crossed over into a mortal who has just stepped into cultivation! I have been cultivating for more than ten years before entering the realm of refining and refining qi, is this qualification really as the master said I have a talent for cultivation?"

"And ...... What did the master mean when he was dying? What is my life experience......? River ...... Now is not the time to dwell on this, the master is gone, and those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods should also appear! Without strength, they can't live long in this world of gods and demons!" Jiang Liu sighed and began to cultivate.

The exercises handed down by the Qianlong Temple are called the Purifying Mantra, which is one of the eight great mantras of the Daomen, which is widely spread, and is the core means of practicing the Dharma and performing the Tao, and it is also one of the most basic exercises of the Daomen. Washing the body with the sun and refining the form with the moon contains great wisdom and magical powers, and can realize the avenue!

But Jiang Liu knew in his heart that the exercises he practiced sounded like one of the eight great mantras of the Daomen, and it was the core means of practicing the Dharma and performing the Dao, but if you really want to talk about it in detail, the real famous sect is that no one cultivates it as a natal exercise. However, fortunately, there is peace in this Dao method, and even if you change to any other Dao method in the future, there will be no conflict.

Although the exercises are ordinary, but the thunder method of subduing demons and eliminating demons is not ordinary, the thunder method is called the Nine Heavens Thunder Method, which is the orthodox demon subduing and demon subduing thunder method of the Zhengyi Sect. The old Taoist Xuanming Zhenren used the cultivation of refining and refining qi to severely damage the corpse demon of refining and refining the god, which shows the power of this thunder method. But Jiang Liu practiced for several hours, and he could only release a thunderbolt the size of a hair, not to mention subduing demons and eliminating demons, and he couldn't even electrocute a rabbit.

Jiang Liu knelt in front of the statue of Sanqing, his heart was in a mess, and he was becoming more and more unable to calm down and cultivate, and muttered in a low voice:

"System!"

...... Jiang Liu felt it quietly, then checked his body, and then fell silent.

"Goldfinger!"

...... Still no response.

"Old man?...... The master is going back!"

Only the sound of Jiang Liu's breathing was left in the empty Taoist temple, and he heard another gust of wind blowing outside the temple, and Jiang Liu lamented with a sad face: "Where is my golden finger?"

The fierce wind became more and more violent, blowing the gate chaotically, and Jiang Liu couldn't help but cover his face and wail silently: "Oh my God...... Without the golden finger, how can I survive in this world full of gods, Buddhas, demons and monsters? Space-time administrator, I want to complain, I want to go home!"

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the moonlight was bright and clean, but suddenly a black shadow floated in the southwest direction of Qianlong Mountain, constantly passing through in the moonlight, like a demon out of a hole, setting off a whirring yin wind, the temperature also dropped, and the leaves shivered on the branches, giving people a feeling of late autumn, a little cold.

The black shadow just moved quickly on the ground, heading straight for the Hidden Dragon Temple, and the goal was extremely clear. A night owl who came out to forage for food at night looked up at the dark shadow, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he fled without a trace in an instant.

The black shadow arrived in front of the gate of Qianlongguan Mountain, but it stopped suddenly, and the mist gradually condensed, revealing a Taoist priest with a knife strip face, thin as a hemp pole, stretching out a thin hand like firewood, and was about to push towards the gate......

But he stopped abruptly, and muttered: "Is the old Tao really dead? Don't cheat me into dying, and try to test and then make plans...... Thinking about it, he took out a triangular flag, and waved it to set off a gust of gloomy wind, shrouding the Taoist temple in an indescribable atmosphere, the branches of the trees shook themselves, and under the staggering, like ghost claws, and like ghost shadows, pieces of leaves fell, a terrifying scene.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!" muttered Jiang Liu, who was sitting in the Taoist temple.