Chapter 183 Yang He is a saint!

Yang He is inevitably worried. After all, any change may have a negative impact, and it may not benefit if he is thankless.

Three thousand years of change of worldly affairs, the changes brought about by the passage of time are too great.

"Forget it, if you want to make profits through the three thousand years of ancient and modern times, it is best to choose some closed places, such as Qianyuan Mountain."

"Although Zishijiao has settled in Qianyuan Mountain," , but they are not qualified to enter and exit the core areas near Yuanshiguan.”

"Besides, there is no reason to let your true body take risks."

If Yang He could master the tutoring, even all kinds of farming would be enough to make a fortune.

Mingyuan saw Yang He's unstable expression and realized that he was dead. He rushed to the door in despair and kept knocking.

"Master, save me!"

"Master!!!"

Yang He didn't care at all and took away any objects left in the allusion world.

As soon as the stake disappeared, Mingyuan pushed open the granary gate and headed towards Master Guangjing with ecstasy, "Master, disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, The eggs attached to the body and soul hatched one after another.

Mingyuan was stunned in place, his flesh and blood collapsed little by little, and his soul was eaten up, watching him as he was destroyed.

Yang He confirmed that it was correct and called out the panel.

[Whether to consume 10 points, go to the main world]

"Confirm."

Yang He disappeared out of thin air, and Mingyuan did not cause any trouble.

Master Guangjing frowned slightly, and he vaguely noticed something strange, but before he could go deeper, a large amount of yin energy suddenly gathered into the wine shop. "How long has it been? It should be the beginning of the Sutra of Non-self."

A novice monk walked out of the wine shop, his body was constantly twisting.

The head is most swollen, with pus flowing from eyes, ears, mouth and nose. At the same time, dozens of mice are gnawing on their feet, and white bones can be seen.

He had a full of fanaticism, as if he had touched the key to the Sutra of No Self-non Life, and could not help but murmur: "I am the first to refine the donor ghost, hahaha, the true teachings of the White Dragon Cave..." "Well."

The shady covered her chest and her spine was overwhelmed.

The donation ghost began to backfire, and the mere sitting in the alchemy realm could not be suppressed. Soon, dense abscesses appeared on the surface of the skin.

The soul was destroyed long before the body collapsed.

Master Guangjing was not surprised at all, and looked up at the sky. When was five-colored fire lights ignited in the dark night, as if they were close.

A ray of fire fell and penetrated into the body of the zomi who was about to die.

Click.

The chest cavity collapsed, and the head fell directly between the shoulders, leaving only the exposed spine.

How to say it.

The corpse is like a candle, and the spine is a wick.

Master Guangjing showed greed on his face. This was the corpse candle of Bailong Mountain. Because of the donation ghost, the corpse candle actually contained a little breath of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl.

But he dared not get involved, and if he acted intentionally, he would have to follow in the footsteps of the novice monks.

The corpse candle is favored by Ma Shan, and it is said that it can be used to practice the true fire of the Five Dynasties.

Incense Town is very involved, not only Master Ma Shan, but Master Guangjing knew that there was an immortal behind him, who seemed to be the Taoist Lan Deng.

"As long as there are no omissions, I should be able to go further."

Master Guangjing forced herself to not look at the candle of the corpse.

In a moment, another yin energy swept across, and the novice monks gradually became corpse candles. If you want to refine the donor ghosts containing the saints' disciples, you can only try your luck.

In the next few days, corpse candles can be seen everywhere in Xianghuo Town.

The temples are bound to be frightened, but no one cares about them. Even if they die due to the erosion of the yin energy, there will be only one more candle.

Master Guangjing cannot interfere, and can only try to ensure that the incense and yin energy is rich.

Just when there were only three people left, the cold wind kept howling.

Master Guangjing raised his eyebrows and noticed that the other two were already corpses and candles, but the only one of the empty shamans is still alive.

"Huowu, the donation ghost he refined and associated with Jiuyou Su Nu?"

The deafening sound of chanting scriptures sounded, and Master Guangjing's ears stinged.

"Wife should avoid taboos and often take advantage of the anger. If both husband and wife are old, even if they have children, they will not live long..."

Standing empty in the middle of the street, with a face full of selves on their faces With an elusive smile.

Master Guangjing was overjoyed. It was not a failure to enter the Sutra of No Self-Self, and there was no need to worry that Master Ma Shan would blame him.

Kong Wu's head rotated a few times, then broke out directly.

Its spine changes into a long snake, and the aura it emits soon comes to the killing ghost, and the invisible ghost domain covers the entire incense town.

Jiuyou Su Nu was originally a human-faced and snake-body image, very close to Nuwa, but the existence in front of her was somewhat similar to evil spirits.

The melodious singing echoed for a hundred miles, and the ground vibrated.

Master Guangjing covered her chest, with only terror left in her expression. All the limbs and organs that could make sounds were singing for Jiuyou Su Nu.

Can you imagine the movements of blood vessels becoming more and more weird?

Master Guangjing opened his mouth, and his internal organs gradually turned into various musical instruments, and his blood vessels and meridians turned into strings, making his consciousness confused.

He would rather face the ghost realm that tear his body and soul. "Guangjing." Master Guangjing's strangeness stopped suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw five-colored flames hanging in front of him, with a human face in the center.

"Disciple Guangjing has met Master."

Master Guangjing felt relieved and hurriedly said, "Master, there is an outer disciple who has successfully refined the donor ghost of Jiuyou Su Nu."

Ma Shan did not reply, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Master, my disciples do not disappoint their mission."

"Where is the Buddha Wugui?"

Master Guangjing was stunned and subconsciously swept across the Xianghuo Town.

There are thirty bone candles in total.

No matter how he searched, he couldn't find the one that Mingyuan transformed. Is Mingyuan still alive? It is impossible. Xianghuo Town has no fluctuations in any yin energy. It will never escape secretly, right? "Master, I promise that I have never relaxed!!"

Ma Shan let out a breath of smoke.

The Five Dao True Fire burned Master Guangjing from the inside to the outside until it turned into ashes, Master Guangjing's consciousness was still tortured.

"Ma Shan."

Ma Shan looked down at the ground and saw an old man appearing in Xianghuo Town at some point.

The old man had a thin cheek, a pair of clutches on his head, his ears fell on his shoulders, and he carried an oil lamp that would go out at any time.

"You should know that this matter has nothing to do with him."

"Well, it has nothing to do with you, Taoist Randeng."

Taoist Randeng smiled and didn't say anything, Ma Shan added: "Ran Randeng," Master Deng Daoist, there is something wrong with you calculating the cause and effect of Wugui Buddha."

"I have calculated it."

"I didn't expect that Wugui Buddha was just a Dharma body outside the body."< br>

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Taoist Randeng said to himself: "Wuqi Buddha is probably not his only external Dharma body. I can feel that this person's external Dharma body is like the stars in the sky."
< br>"Not a saint, it's better than a saint, otherwise how could he come and go without a trace?"

Ma Shan nodded and said, "Taoist Randeng, do you still remember the common name of Wugui Buddha?"

"…”

Taoist Randeng laughed silently, his name seemed to be about to jump out of his throat, but when things came to an end, they had forgotten them all.

For the existence of a half-step saint like him, it is obviously wrong.

"I'm wrong."

"It's a saint, it's indeed a saint!!"

Taoist Randeng recalled that the common name of Wugui Buddha should be two Character.

His expression was unpredictable, such as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Nuwa and Three Pure Land. In his impression, there is no taboo for the existing saints that is "unknown".

Ma Shan said, "What the people in the town said, he claimed to have... Yu Zheng."

"Ran Deng Taoist, the incarnation of Jiuyou Su Nu Nuwa's master, will be handed over to you in the future. I have no connection with you anymore, don’t come to Bailong Mountain to look for me again.”

Ma Shan said fearful, and after saying that, he fled into the mountains in the northwest.

The Taoist Ran Deng shook his cuffs and captured the incarnation of Jiuyou Su Nu, "Jiuyou Su Nu, I can help you get out of Nuwa Palace."

Jiuyou Su Nu opened her eyes and her consciousness descended on this extremely inferior body.

"What conditions?"

"After the dynasty changes, I will make up some things to teach and teach my teachings."

"Just that's it?"

" It’s just that, yes, but you can add one more to find out if there are new saints in the world. The alias of the name may be Yu Zheng.”

Jiuyou Su Nu stared at the Taoist Randeng for a long time, but she really couldn't see through what the latter was thinking. "Yes."

She hurriedly left Xianghuo Town, leaving the Taoist Lan Deng alone.

………

The main world, valley.

Yu Zheng has been in charge of guarding the outer burial of the coffin for several days.

He didn't notice the strange place. Jiuyou Su Nu had never seen it, and the evil spirits that appeared in the tombs were cleared out one after another. "The death and injury of the constable is slowing down, and the hanging coffin has probably been explored." "The resources promised to the Third Ancestor have been collected, and it is almost time to evacuate the valley, otherwise The court easily noticed my identity. "

Yu Zheng didn't think there was any body of Jiuyou Su Nu.

Jiuyou Su Nu is the rumored immortal god. Even if the corpse remains to this day, it should have become a ghost and god in endless hell. "But there is probably a killing ghost in the hanging coffin burial, and maybe it has come to the mortal world, otherwise the Grand Secretary and the imperial court would not be so embarrassed."

Dong Dongdong.

Yu Zheng heard another movement in the tomb, and the constable rushed to the rock wall routinely.

He pretended to urge the pupil ghost, and took advantage of the constable's attention and turned around and left without hesitation.

Suddenly.

A chilling feeling arises in Yu Zheng's back.

He turned around and looked at the rock wall. In the thick mist, there were waves of wailings of detectives one after another, which was creepy.

"Did the killer lose control?"

"The Grand Secretary and the imperial court have used multiple inspections, how can the killer lose control?!"

Yu Zheng did not dare to run wildly, but after not running a few steps, there was a whole rock wall in front of him, and he came to the vicinity of the hanging coffin like a ghost hitting a wall.

Scales rub against the rock walls, and the winding black shadows emerged from the tomb.

Yu Zheng didn't dare to show his anger, and then he saw that the black shadow was a woman's neck that was a hundred meters long and had beautiful facial features at the end.

"Jiuyou Su Nu?"

He deliberately checked the ancient books of Jiuyou Su Nu, and it was true that he had a human face and a snake body.

Yu Zheng Chuannian told Yang He that he was restrained at the same time. The Taoist tradition of the Zishi Sect could not be brought to the table, but one thing was very outstanding.

The members of the Zishi Teaching are like rats hiding in the dark, and are difficult to detect.

Huh.

Yu Zheng's expression froze.

The giant face had already reached within half a meter, and the turbid eyes were looking at him up and down.

The voice of the woman with the yellow oriole coming out of the valley poured into her ears. "Are you... Yu Zheng?"

Yu Zheng was stunned. He had never used his real name in the valley. Why did Jiuyou Su Nu know?

The giant face bit Yu Zheng and sank into the depths of the tomb.

(This chapter ends)