Qingping was on the edge of the Silk Sea, and was beaten into the Kongming Prison by the magic circle set up by the Yuanming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So Niu Hao also has to enter from the same place.

Changxiu took Niu Hao to Bohai.

This time, the unhappy Benbu did not appear.

It was still early, and the sunset to the west had just revealed ochre, painting the western sky a faint ochre red.

Niu Hao sat on the grassy slope and watched the sunset, and Changxiu found some dead branches to raise a bonfire. Looking around, he hurried away.

When Changxiu returned, he was carrying two hares in his hands.

There is no shortage of such things in the grasslands, gerbils, hares. Because there are few natural predators, they grow wantonly, and they grow fat and strong, and they are very big.

Two rabbits are dead.

Changxiu sat down next to the bonfire with the rabbits in his hand, quickly disemboweled, peeled off the skin, and roasted the two rabbits on the fire.

Niu Hao sat on the side and watched, guessing that Changxiu was preparing dinner for himself?

Changxiu is a tree spirit who has cultivated a human form, obeys the orders of the Mirror Daoist, manages the gateway of Kongming Mountain, and restricts the strange flowers and trees on the mountain.

So should Changxiu keep the precepts of the Kongming Dao Temple?

The precepts of the Taoist Academy are all used to restrain the disciples under the sect, those Taoist priests.

Niu Hao had never even entered the gate of Tianjing Pavilion, and although he was on Kongming Mountain, he was not bound by Kongming Dao Academy. The three refuges and nine precepts that Taoist disciples need to uphold have never had anything to do with Niu Hao.

What about the tree spirits?

Changxiu stretched out a foot and stepped back and forth on the fur and intestines of the hare that had been peeled out. It looks like a doll that has just learned to walk, excitedly stepping on a mud puddle.

Changxiu was also excited.

The mouth was pursed and a whistle sounded.

The whistle was sharp and piercing, and you couldn't hear the melodious melody, or even the tune. Changxiu was very proud.

The pile of things that were trampled under Changxiu's feet was still oozing blood, but it was quickly sucked dry and turned into a black mass, like dirt.

That lump of stuff was eaten by Changxiu.

Changxiu's appearance is beyond Niu Hao's imagination.

But if you think about it, you still expect a big tree to eat. Can you gobble it up like a human being, holding it in two hands?

Niu Hao looked at Changxiu silently, and Changxiu also knew that Niu Hao was watching him all the time. There was a whistle in his mouth, and suddenly a pair of rabbit ears appeared on his green hair.

Niu Hao was taken aback, and thought that his eyes were spent.

The rabbit's ears were bobbing back and forth, like a rabbit listening vigilantly.

Changxiu rolled a pair of small eyes and glanced at Niu Hao. Niu Hao couldn't help but laugh.

Changxiu also laughed.

The beating flames scorched the ketones of the hare on the wood rack, making a sizzling sound.

Changxiu turned the barbecued hare, ripped off the roasted part and handed it to Niu Hao.

Niu Hao took it in his hand and bit it, followed Changxiu's gaze to look at the western sky, looked at the sinking sunset, and painted the sky as red as blood.

Niu Hao originally thought that a journey that no one had ever been on should be nervous and even full of fear in his heart.

But at this moment, all Niu Hao can feel is comfort.

Guarding a warm campfire, eating a burnt rabbit, and following a tree spirit to watch the sun set.

Isn't that cozy enough.

Changxiu turned his head and said to Niu Hao:

"You, help, friend. I, wait, you. Do, friend. ”

Of course!

Niu Hao held Changxiu's palm, which was covered with hard bark.

"I'll be friends with you until death!"

Changxiu had a solemn expression on his face, staring at Niu Hao's small eyes with a light shining in them, revealing a faint touch.

Isn't it time to hug it?

Niu Hao flashed such a thought in his heart.

In front of him, Changxiu's wrinkled face suddenly became fluffy. On a fluffy face, the pointed nose and lips twitched one after another, as if he was asking Niu Hao to see if he was eating rabbit meat!

It was a rabbit's face.

Niu Hao was defenseless and screamed in fright.

Changxiu let out a burst of laughter. A pair of rabbit ears popped out of the top of the green hairy head, swinging happily back and forth.

It's dark.

Nagahide began to set up a formation.

Dharma altars and magic circles are all means for Taoist disciples to cast spells.

The altar is solemn. Many magic weapons and magic weapons are placed on the altar, and the Taoist disciples who open the altar have words in their mouths, inviting the immortal master or the god of heaven to come down and help the disciples to exert their magical powers, subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Once the altar is set up, it cannot be moved. When used in battle, it is often necessary to protect the Dharma from fellow disciples around to prevent the altar from being damaged and the mana from being interrupted.

The disciples of the Heavenly Crystal Pavilion once set up an altar and cast spells to trap Ah Fu. Niu Hao destroyed the altar in a hurry, but he still failed to save Ah Fu.

Taoist Nature.

Taoist disciples believe that everything in the world has power. If you make good use of it, you can be ingenious.

The magic circle only uses grass root bark and rock and soil mud at your fingertips, and after careful arrangement, you can add Taoist charms to awaken the powerful power of nature.

The magic circle is powerful, and the mysteries in it are so varied that the newly promoted Daoist disciples can't use it at all.

The mysteries of the circle are even more difficult to understand, and they need to be echoed by innate spirituality. Many Taoist masters can preach the Great Dao and answer questions. But he will never be able to comprehend the mystery of the magic circle for the rest of his life, let alone arrange the magic circle and apply it well.

Niu Hao looked at Changxiu.

Changxiu leveled a clearing in the middle of the two hillsides, drew a closed circle on the leveled ground, and sprinkled a triangle in the ring with the prepared medicinal powder. The three sharp corners of the triangle hold against the ring, and the rune-like pattern is made of stones and wood chips.

Niu Hao was condescending and could see clearly. I have to admire Changxiu.

This guy, a dryant with an elm head, can remember such complex things.

The circle seems to be sketching on the ground, and there is not much difference. Once activated, the effects vary widely.

Not to mention anything else, because Yuan Ming used the wrong magic circle, he was supposed to destroy Qingping's corpse, but he turned into a Yuan Shen and entered the Kongming Mountain, leaving a stiff body to become evidence of guilt.

Changxiu set up a magic circle in the middle of the hillside, and when he raised his head, he didn't see Niu Hao, but he saw Benbu.

Benbu stood more than a dozen feet away, and his huge body was also white in the night, so that people could see it at a glance.

Changxiu was afraid of Benbu, and froze instantly.

Niu Hao also saw Benbu and stood up suddenly.

Benbu didn't mean to rush up, just stood silently in place, staring at Niu Hao with a pair of big eyes.

Are you here to see me off?

Niu Hao couldn't help but think in his heart.

It made me feel like I would never come back.

Niu Hao made up his mind that he wanted to come back.

When you come back, you can go down the mountain to see Xiao Qi to relieve the pain of missing.

But in fact, Niu Hao knew that this trip was by no means so simple.

The empty prison is by no means free to come and go.