The change in Maoshan, Taipingshan, which is also a Fu Zheng faction, has long been summoned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The matter involved Buddhism and the Blood Prison, and the Four Elephant Heavenly Master and the Five-Meter Daoist knew that this matter was not trivial, and soon found the retreat place of the Taiping Daoists.

Burn incense for three moments, and put things together.

After a while, I heard a long sigh from inside: "Let the evil son go to Maoshan Mountain, if it is really Buddhism and the Blood Prison Troublemaker, then let's fight!" As he says, this Kyushu Daoist giant, his cultivation is obviously unfathomable.

Punish the evil son, the outcast of the Danding faction, after worshipping the Fu Zheng faction, he took charge of the Taiping Mountain precepts, killed decisively, and was bloodthirsty. This person combines the Danding faction and the Fu Zheng faction, and is indeed a good candidate!

However, the reputation is too stinky, this time out of the mountain, if you meet a Taoist friend of the Danding faction, wouldn't it be in vain? The Four Elephant Heavenly Master and the Five-meter Daoist didn't expect that the ancestor would actually hand over the matter to this person.

"Maybe the ancestor has other plans!" the two thought and said goodbye to the Taiping Dao people.

In the secret realm, the white-haired Taiping Zhenren frowned, a gossip talisman created by the void was constantly rotating, and all kinds of hexagrams were chaotic, with his cultivation at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he couldn't surmise the murderer who slaughtered Maoshan, it was incredible to say it!

The ancestors of the various factions have long had a tacit understanding, and they will not make a move easily. Taiping Zhenren was also helpless for a while to let the evil son go down the mountain! You must know that Sanmao Zhenjun is the most proud disciple of the Fu Zheng Sect over the years, and only this unruly and unruly evil son can overpower them among the descendants of the Dao Sect.

The star marks first appeared, and the evil spirit rushed into the sky, and the entire Wanfu Palace was gloomy and bleak.

The people on the mountain were escorted down the mountain by the Taoist priests as early as the first time, although it was only a quick glance, but it was enough for them to talk for a long time. Among them, there is a down-and-out prince named Liu Xiu, although he studied under the hermit Yan Guang of Taoism, but he gave birth to the idea of worshipping the Buddha. Later, Emperor Ming built the White Horse Temple and revitalized the Buddhist temple, and the spread of Buddhism to the east was the first time that it was officially approved.

Han Yu naturally didn't know that the thought of the day would actually lay the groundwork for the spread of Buddhism to the east, and at this moment, he was looking at a few little ghosts in the room in a daze.

Feng Yue instructed the five ghosts with a clear eye, and constantly brought out all kinds of treasures from the formation arranged in the middle of the room, including golden ingots, blue agate, red coral, transparent crystal, and green amber...... Baoguang reflects the whole room in a colorful light.

Han Yu's eyelids twitched, Maoshan was really hurtful this time, and the magic weapon was lost because his skills were not as good as others, but he was robbed by these five ghosts and moved out his savings for hundreds of years, and he really returned to before liberation overnight.

"This is the 'Wealth Addict Heart Array'?" Han Yu looked at the illusory formation in the middle with great interest, with a hexagram in the south, east, west, and north, and in the middle was an eight-sided exquisite treasure basin-shaped talisman.

Fengyue deliberately showed off, his hands were sealed, his mouth was full of words, and the treasure pot talisman shone accordingly, "The five ghosts listen to the order, go and see if there is any bull's nose that has been hit by the magic circle!"

The five ghosts obeyed the order and hid into the formation for some time.

Feng Yue smiled without saying a word, reached out to cover her mouth and yawned.

Soon, the blue-faced ghost came out first: "There is a sloppy Taoist priest in the east, his whole body is full of treasures, and he is already obsessed with wealth, and he can't go out ......of the battle."

Han Yu: "......"

Dare you or take it by force?

Just thinking about it, the red-faced ghost also came to report: "Little lord, there is an old man in the west who wraps a bag of treasures in his robe, and he is already obsessed with wealth and can't go out ......of the battle."

Okay! Han Yu smiled bitterly, and quickly stopped the operation of this formation of the five ghosts, and now the Daoists of Maoshan are just sending the thunder, or the wind is tight!

At the beginning, the whim was just to find some cultivation magic weapons to call the clone, but what the five ghosts moved was some ordinary wealth and treasures, which were not of much value to the cultivators, thinking of the refugees he saw on the mountain a few days ago, Han Yu ordered Fengyue to take the five ghosts to scatter the wealth and silk full of money to the people of the town.

All this happened silently, and the next morning, every household in the town found that they had a lot more wealth, and even the beggars in the broken temples in the mountains were not left behind. For a while, everyone was full of ghosts, and no one dared to expose this sudden windfall, but it made the group of Taoist priests who were tracking down the matter have no clues.

Fengyue was naturally reluctant, and Han Yu didn't bother to pay attention to this female ghost, so she let her keep a few beautiful gems privately, and when she released the ghost king in the magic weapon, it made the six ghosts smile.

Han Yu didn't have the heart to celebrate the ghosts, and suggested that everyone leave this place as soon as possible.

Bai Qi also knew that things were not good, although he didn't know what big things Han Yu did later, but just the big Mao Jun provoked in the ghost cave should not be underestimated, and after thinking about it, he proposed to go to the secret realm of the ghost clan in Beibi Mountain together.

Han Yu was in need of a good retreat for a while, and the secret realm of the ghost clan in Beibi Mountain was also a good choice, so he thought about it, so he put all the ghosts into the bloodthirsty bead and flew to Pishan according to Fengyue's memory. Before leaving, I didn't forget to look at the Maoshan Mountain behind me, and in the vast night, the peak where the Wanfu Palace is located stands like a huge black flag.

Suddenly, a dull bell rang from the Wanfu Palace, drifting with the mountain wind, shattering the silence of the night.

Soon, more than a dozen bells rang in a row, and the thick sadness began to spread, and the nearby mountain people were all alarmed by this unusual bell, and they all went out in their clothes and looked at the foothills of Maoshan Mountain.

The muscles on the faces of several older men spasmed, and they said in a deep voice: "What the hell is please, there are so many Dao Masters driving the Crane Immortal at the same time!"

As soon as the words fell, someone remembered the Buddha who appeared in the Wanfu Palace during the day, and was terrified for a while.

Buddha relics in the Thousand Buddha Temple for many years, no desire Zen master can not be guarded, as early as Fengyue with the ghost clan secret method to stimulate the Buddha's phantom time, no desire to have a sense, at this time all the way to the foot of Mao Mountain, then heard the bell on the mountain one after another, the morning bell and dusk drum, the bell at the twilight of the day and the death knell, what happened on the mountain? An ominous premonition appeared in the heart of the old monk.

"Where did the old bald donkey come from, sneaky!"

Sure enough, an evil voice came from behind itself, and it was the evil son who came all the way from Taiping Mountain.

No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand such a joke from this guy, and snorted coldly: "Punish ......the evil son!

"It's good to know, this is Maoshan, is it related to the illusory shadow of the Buddha that appeared during the day?"

Desireless for a moment, the "Buddha Phantom ......" thought about it and suddenly realized, although I don't know what secret method the other party cast, but the Buddha Phantom must have nothing to do with the lost relics.

Just as he was about to explain, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the evil man, and he slapped it towards Wuxie's chest with a Qiankun blood talisman.