Chapter 219: Holy Scriptures
Ma Chuan was shocked, and before he could make a move, the mutilated god statue was black and prosperous, and his whole body turned black, as if he had come to life.
The idol was originally missing an arm, and it collapsed a little, but the other hand held the ingot, and it could still be seen that it was the God of Wealth, but now it turned black, and a huge power immediately spread.
"What a bold man, he dared to kill the host chosen by the deity!" A voice rang out, seemingly coming from all directions.
"Hmph, why should the evil demon pretend to be a god and come out to die!" Ma Chuan heard the word host, and knew that it was a distraction that had just sprung into the statue, so he didn't care how powerful the demon itself was, as long as it was a distraction, he didn't care about it.
"Little Jindan monk, so arrogant. As soon as the ethereal words fell, countless black mist poured into the idol in the surrounding void, and the aura of the idol instantly climbed to the foundation building realm, and then the idol opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of light as black as ink, the thickness of an arm, and shot towards Ma Chuan.
Ma Chuan sacrificed the Heavenly Descending Peak, turned into a zhang and blocked in front of him, and the black pillar of light was shining on the mountain peak.
The pillar of light is more prosperous, and the blue mangs of the sky's falling peaks are blooming, and the two can't hold each other for a while.
However, the aura of the god statue, as the black mist in the surrounding void continued to pour in, was still rising, and it was possible to reach the Jindan realm at any time.
Just when Ma Chuan was thinking in his heart that he couldn't fight hard, the ethereal voice let out a terrible scream.
The black fog in the void around the idol stopped abruptly, and the pillar of black light disappeared instantly, and the idol actually returned to its original state.
Almost at the same time, a black light rushed out, directly through the sky, and drilled into Ma Chuan's eyebrows.
Immediately after, another golden ray followed. also drilled into Ma Chuan's eyebrows.
With such a change, Ma Chuan is not panicked, and now he really has no advantage if he wants to directly spell mana and supernatural powers.
But if you have to get into the center of his eyebrows and fight directly with his spirit, he is not afraid of any evil demon drilling into his eyebrows. Because this is his main battlefield, he can also mobilize the troops of the vassal states to reinforce at any time.
The black mang drilled into Ma Chuan's eyebrows and fell on his Fang Cun Mountain, just as he expected, the army that Heimang had was actually only five hundred people, and all of them were evil people.
Of course, Ma Chuan didn't pay attention to the establishment of a brigade, and directly used the transparent strength of a brigade to wipe it out after a battle.
To Ma Chuan's surprise. There are two coaches in Heimang's foreign enemy, one is as black as ink, as if he is the embodiment of evil.
After he was captured, he didn't ask anything anyway, and Ma Chuan killed him without saying a word.
The other turned out to be Ying Chenxuan's soul. After some interrogation, he was given many important things.
Ma Chuan easily destroyed the foreign enemy of Heimang. He also aimed at Jin Mang, only to find out that Jin Mang was a person, and it was very similar to the statue.
The person turned into Jin Mang, as soon as he fell to Fangcun Mountain, he fell unconscious, and Ma Chuan thought about getting him out. But it can't be done anyway.
Anyway, seeing that he was full of righteousness, not like an evil demon, Ma Chuan put him somewhere on Fangcun Mountain, and transferred a team of troops to take care of him.
It was so easy to solve Heimang, and Ma Chuan was not surprised. But what he got from Ying Chenxuan's soul made him care a lot.
In the deserted temple, Ma Chuan opened his eyes, got up and walked to Ying Chenxuan's body, and sure enough, he found a withered yellow bamboo plaque from his body, which looked very old, and there was an ancient seal engraved on it, Xian.
Ma Chuan learned from Ying Chenxuan's soul that this bamboo plaque was passed on to his proud disciple by the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Academy, a total of one hundred and eight pieces.
As long as they are foundation building monks, or those who have passed the state examination, they can go to the seventy-two states of Chu State with a bamboo card, and any branch of the state can participate in the holy scriptures.
The sacred ceremony is a kind of worship ceremony, and those who sincerely worship the icon of the patriarch of the founding temple can enter the heavenly academy.
Those who do not have a bamboo plaque must pass the state examination, and they must also take the holy scriptures and the government examination to be eligible to enter the Heavenly Academy.
Originally, Ma Chuan didn't plan to pay attention to these news, but from Ying Chenxuan's life and soul, he also learned that the Haoran righteousness cultivated by the disciples of the Heavenly Academy was just to the yang, and had the effects of dispelling yin and removing cold, and cultivating oneself with a righteous heart.
Ma Chuan has no way out now, and he can't suppress the extreme cold poison in his body at any time, so he plans to try it, anyway, the holy scriptures of Hancheng Wenxuan Pavilion will start in a few days.
Ying Chenxuan got the bamboo card, and he had the intention of entering the Heavenly Academy, but the state test was repeated, which made him impetuous, and he accidentally got a magic weapon, and the uploaded magic skills could take shortcuts, so he did those things.
After Ma Chuan put away the bamboo card, he really took out a gray bone fragment from Ying Chenxuan's corpse, which exuded a faint demonic aura.
Ma Chuan just took the gray-white bone fragment like a dagger in his hand and looked at it, and threw it on Ying Chenxuan's corpse without hesitation, a flame the size of a bean grain appeared in his palm, and his heart moved, and it fell directly on Ying Chenxuan's corpse.
Soon, everything Ying Chenxuan had, including the bone fragment, turned to ashes.
The bone fragment may have recorded very powerful magic skills, but Ma Chuan didn't look at it, because he had always regarded himself as a righteous monk and disdained to learn those evil exercises that harmed others and benefited himself.
After disposing of all traces and collecting the items, Ma Chuan returned to the same place and sat down cross-legged, at this time it was already early in the morning when the morning sun rose, and the morning light shone into the deserted temple, everything that happened last night seemed to be a dream.
Ma Chuan saw that the time was almost up, so he waved with one hand, and two spiritual powers were shot out and fell on Ye Yu and Ye Qinghe.
The two woke up slowly, Ye Qinghe didn't know anything, and slept very sweetly, and after waking up, he just tied up his somewhat scattered hair, showing a lazy demeanor.
Ye Yu bounced up, looking around with a nervous face, seeing that Ye Qinghe was all right, Ma Chuan was still an old monk, and everything in the temple was the same, but Ying Chenxuan was missing.
"Qinghe, are you alright? Ye Yu walked up to Ye Qinghe and asked with concern.
"What's the matter, you're having a nightmare?" Ye Qinghe saw tiredness and fear from Ye Yu's face.
"Last night was a nightmare. Ye Yu relieved himself and glanced at Ma Chuan, who was motionless.
"Let's go. Ye Qinghe didn't ask about Ying Chenxuan's inexplicable disappearance.
"You go to the carriage first, and I'll have a few words with my husband. Ye Yu rubbed his dizzy head and said.
"Hmm. Ye Qinghe didn't ask much, and walked out of the deserted temple.
"Thank you, sir, for saving your life. Ye Yu walked up to Ma Chuan and saluted respectfully.
"If you want to thank the god in this temple, he saved us. Ma Chuan always felt that the golden mang was related to the idol, Heimang obviously used the idol and then absorbed the demonic energy to gain the upper hand, but then fled into his eyebrows in a hurry, it must have been done by the golden mang.
"Sir, don't be humble, God can't save us without your help. Ye Yu said sincerely.
"Then don't thank you verbally, wait for you to return, and take me to Hancheng with you. Ma Chuan slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, he felt that it was safer to go to Hancheng with Ye Yu.
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