Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 283



Chapter 283

Chapter 283

"What is this?"

Mo Chuan looked at the plum-shaped nail in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't recognize it.

Therefore, it is difficult to judge the real purpose of the intruder from the function of the object.

"Wait! Is this... the evil spirit of bullying?

"...Could it be that the remnant soul of the stinging cow came here?"

"Could it be that Fei Niu didn't die suddenly, but escaped by feigning death to cheat the seal?"

Mo Chuan, who practiced the Tiangang method to refine the gods and resist energy, was keenly aware of a ray of monster energy. When he was about to identify the characteristics of the monster energy, his mind was shaken suddenly, and countless thoughts came to his mind.

Thinking about it carefully, this guess is very likely.

After Fei Niu failed to pull the mountain, he was probably already feeling desperate, so it is not surprising that he teamed up with Tiangan Guoshi to feign death to escape.

In this way, it can be understood that Tiangan Guoshi poached the demon pill.

"wrong!"

As his thoughts flickered, Mo Chuan suddenly denied this guess.

Thinking should not stop at sorting out prejudices.

It suddenly occurred to him that Fei Niu's body had already been revived, and if Fei Niu really planned to escape by feigning death, his body would definitely tell the details.

Because the zombie Fei Niu already belongs to a brand new life form to some extent.

He could not return the body;

Nor can it be returned.

"If it wasn't Feiniu, who would it be?"

Mo Chuan changed his mind, and subconsciously, the decisive figure appeared in his mind—Tiangan Guoshi.

Fei Niu was dead, and his body was in Mo Chuan's hands.

Now there are still Fei Niu Yao Qi, and only the Fei Niu Yao Pill that was poached by him.

"Here is the universe in the pot of the Taoist Stove, and the Taoist Stove is always on me, how could someone else come in? Even Wuzhu Taoist broke into it through the incense that I escaped."

"So, could it be that a spy was born in the furnace?"

"Or something with positioning?"

"Could it be that this is the fundamental reason why Tiangan Guoshi left the body of Fei Niu?"

As his thoughts burst out, Mo Chuan became more and more frightened as he thought about it.

After a while, he shook his head, stretched out his hand to summon the five-fate demon spirit banner, waved the banner to summon Zuoqiu Yao, and asked, "Do fellow Taoists recognize this thing?"

Zuoqiu Yao looked at Mo Chuan's finger, his face moved slightly: "I never thought that at this time of the end of the Dharma, I could still see the wedge of broken dreams."

Mo Chuan was overjoyed: "The wedge of broken dreams? What is this?"

"Pull out the nail and pull out the wedge to divide the dream, and once you think back to the machine, you will feel the dream is empty. This is a magic weapon designed to break the illusion. The dream-breaking wedge is nailed in the void, and it is used as a guide. Even if you are in the illusion, you can distinguish it. Direction, use this to break the formation."

"Fellow Daoist, can you refine this magic weapon?"

"This is natural, but this is an ancient method of refining weapons, and Yuan Qi Dao cannot be practiced at all."

"It's okay, it's also very good to refer to one or two."

"Forget it, bring the jade wat."

Zuo Qiuyao stopped talking, reached out to ask for Yuhu, recorded the method of refining the dream-breaking wedge, and handed it to Mo Chuan.

"Thank you for your help!"

Mo Chuan cupped his hands in salute, waved his hand, and then put Zuoqiu Yao away.

After that, he immediately flipped through the refining method of the Dream Breaker. As Zuoqiu Yao said, the ancient weapon refining method required the cooperation of Lingyuan, which could not be refined by Yuan Qi Dao.

"An ancient magic weapon... a dream-breaking wedge, marking the direction..."

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting."

Mo Chuan pondered for a while, then his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the Netherworld.

He decided to move the Dream Breaking Wedge into the Underworld.

No matter who is the master behind the broken dream wedge?Since he dared to mark his Dao Furnace for Sacrifice, let him have a good taste of the power of the Netherworld.

Of course, the premise is that he can find it.

Mo Chuan, who finally solved his internal troubles, was about to continue his enlightenment, but unexpectedly, a scent of incense came and interrupted his plan.

But it was the white-tailed little green dragon who offered incense and told, and the three demons in the 24 living room came to visit.

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Weili, who set foot on Wanchao Mountain again, was in a trance, completely unable to recognize the top of the mountain in front of him, or the Wanchao Mountain with luxuriant bamboos and tall trees and singing birds.

Looking up, the forest that used to have intertwined branches, a canopy like a cover, and no sunlight leaked out, now the branches and leaves are peeling off, like the teeth of a comb, falling down the mountain in a neat way.

Going further up the mountain, the smoke is lingering, the air is scorched, and everything is haggard and withered.

That is the burning after the explosion, and also the barrenness after the burning.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the former Wanchao Cave had long since disappeared, and the top of the mountain turned into a meteor crater. If it was filled with lake water, it would definitely look like Moon Worship Lake.

Wei Li doesn't care what Wanchao Mountain looks like?

I only care about whether he is okay?

It's a pity that after repelling the enemy, he also disappeared. I don't know whether it is to recuperate, or to avoid danger temporarily, leaving the mountain full of evil spirits, looking forward to it.

The sundial engraved gradually moves, and the light flows.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is a hint of paleness in the east.

Its daybreak.

Mo Chuan hadn't shown up yet, which made Wei Li even more anxious.

This is another morning.

Until the three demons in the 24 living room came hand in hand, the little blue dragon with a white tail stepped forward to greet them, and once again offered incense to tell them that the long-lost blue Taoist shadow finally appeared in the mountains.

Seeing this, Wei Li's eyes turned red, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to show anything strange.

Then hurriedly followed the pace of the master and walked over.

"My concubine heard the shocking thunder at night, and only then did I know that Wanchao Mountain was attacked. However, because of my limited morality, I can't share the worries of fellow Taoists, so I hope to forgive my sins!"

Amur approached, and hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Mo Chuan waved his hand, glanced at Wei Li, and didn't say much.

"May I ask Immortal Master Mingchen, has the whole story been found out? I have heard that this is a dispute between the cave gods. Is it true?"

True Monarch Swallowing Clouds couldn't wait to ask.

He actually wants to ask, is this the invasion of the Central Plains?

After a day and a night of fermenting, although they haven't found out the identity of the person who came, they are also sure that the person is not from the wilderness.

This discovery made the Three Demons very anxious.

"No, it's just an excuse for the ten thousand years of evildoers and bulls to destroy the formation, and the dispute between the cave gods! Otherwise, how could the Wanchao cave be destroyed?" Mo Chuan explained.

"what?"

All the monsters looked at each other, Fengming Cave God hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Has that monster broken the formation?"

"Fellow daoists, there is no need to worry. The monster is already dead. It will take a few days for the news to spread across the wilderness." Mo Chuan said calmly.

The three demons turned pale with shock when they heard the words: "Is this really true?"

Mo Chuan smiled without saying a word.

Only then did the Three Demons realize that they had made a slip of the tongue.

In fact, it's no wonder they were so gaffe.

They were not so much shocked by Fei Niu's death; they were more worried and afraid of Mo Chuan after losing his restraint.

One must know that the old Taoist Ming Chen, whose strength is mostly controlled by Fei Niu, cannot be underestimated;

It is the Luozi Apu Cave;

Now that he has solved the problem of rumors and is no longer restrained by rumors, what kind of bloody storm will he cause in the thousands of miles of wilderness?

When the three demons were in a state of turmoil, Mo Chuan said meaningfully:

"As the saying goes: Centipede insects are dead but not stiff. That monster is good at distraction, and there may be remnant souls who are lucky enough to survive in the wilderness for thousands of miles. You may visit carefully. If you find something, it will be an opportunity to practice."

All the monsters subconsciously looked at each other when they heard the words, and they all saw some excitement in each other's eyes.

Let's say that Mo Chuan and several big demons were chatting happily, and suddenly a little demon came forward and reported that a large group of villagers from the foot of the mountain had come up the mountain carrying sacrifices.

"This is not a place to talk. If you don't dislike it, why don't you go to the cave of this palace and have a chat over tea?" The Red Pheasant Empress invited with a smile after hearing the news.

"That's exactly what I mean." True Monarch Tunyun nodded.

"The poor cave has been destroyed, and the trivial matters are complicated, so I won't go." Mo Chuan bowed his hands and refused.

"It's the cave that was destroyed, so fellow Taoists should go to discuss and choose the next cave." Empress Chizhi pointed out.

Tunyun and Sheyue's brows and eyes sank when they heard the words, and a stern look flashed in their eyes, and they realized the deep meaning of Empress Chizhi in an instant.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. This is to take advantage of Ming Chen's weak time to put the matter on the table and discuss it clearly?

"The Wanchao Cave was destroyed because of the poor people. How can the poor people abandon the village people at the foot of the mountain and start anew?" Mo Chuan refused.

"What does Fellow Daoist mean?" The Red Pheasant Empress was startled when she heard the words.

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"My God, what happened on the mountain?"

"This is the cave god's anger!"

"Bah! My Wohe village has a continuous lineage, constant sacrifices, continuous incense, big and small festivals, which one is not full of offerings, how can the cave god be angry? This is the cave god battle!"

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes last night that the cave god was flying around, playing non-stop in the sky..."

Ever since the people of Wohe Village entered Wanchao Mountain, everyone was so shocked that they paled in horror.

They thought that the collapse of the cottage was serious.

After entering the mountains, I realized the horror of this natural disaster.

At the first walk, you can still see a bit of the forest, and then go deeper, where is the forest?Looking around, there are only bare, black lacquered trunks left, falling neatly down the mountain.

This withered and silent scene is simply terrifying!

Occasionally, carrion jackdaws landed on the land with green smoke curling up, pawing at the burnt corpses, and pecking at the already cooked internal organs, adding three points of terror to the mountains and forests.

When the villagers trembled and climbed to the top of the mountain, the sight in front of them completely broke them down.

The familiar Wanchao Cave disappeared, leaving only a huge tiankeng in front of us.

"This--"

The villagers were terrified, at a loss, and subconsciously looked at the great wizard.

The sorcerer was an old woman, seventy or eighty years old, her face wrinkled like an orange peel, perhaps it was set off by a witch's robe, which made her look extraordinarily gloomy.

She raised her eyes to see the terrifying scene in front of her, with a look of horror on her face.

She was silent for a while, pretending to be calm and said: "Gods live for nineteen days, a house on earth, it doesn't matter, sacrifice livestock, sacrifice to gods, pray for gods' blessings, and avoid disasters and evils."

"Hey!"

Hearing the words, the villagers seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly arranged the sacrifices brought up one by one, ready to sacrifice.

When everything was ready, the villagers in Wohe prostrated themselves on the ground, and the old wizard walked through the villagers, holding incense in his hand, and muttering a mantra:

"Rice is the medium, and rice leads the way. Master Wanchao has great powers. The villagers of Wohe village beg you, leave your bundle of horses, bid farewell to your sedan chair courtyard, go down the silver ladder, go down the golden ladder, The first floor, the second floor, the third floor—straight down to the nineteenth floor... Passing through Jianou Village, passing by Babo Village, and arriving at Wanchao Mountain!"

The ups and downs of the voice floated on the top of Wanchao Mountain, soothing the restless hearts of the villagers.

"Ah-uh!"

As the sacrificial incantation fell, a short exclamation made all the villagers raise their heads subconsciously.

They were completely stunned by the scene before them.

I saw that after the sacrifice, the land suddenly rose up, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

The earth trembled slightly, but it was not terrifying.

It is a familiar archway and a familiar cave;

However, in an instant, the Wanchao Cave, which had disappeared, grew out before their eyes again, and the villagers were taken aback.

"Boom—"

There was a sound of thunder, dark clouds were densely covered, and at the flick of a finger, heavy rain poured down.

The rain came so fast.

Countless dust was splashed, filling the world with the fragrance of soil and the smell of coke.

In the late autumn, not only did Luoren not feel cold, but it was very warm and comfortable.

"Leah, the mountains are green!"

An immature child's voice awakened the villagers who were shocked by the out-of-the-air growth of the Wanchao Cave. Looking at the reputation, they saw dead trees blooming in spring and charcoal sprouting on the dark Wanchao Mountain.

But in an instant, the mountains were covered with a layer of blue.

The green color of Russia is becoming more and more emerald, which means that the vegetation is exuberant and the trees are growing crazily.

During the time when the rain was blinding the eyes, the dark Wanchao Mountain disappeared completely, and the green water and green mountains in memory reappeared.

"This, this is Master Wan Chao descending to earth?!"

"Master Wan Chao has gone to heaven!"

"Yaoer, hurry up and worship the master!"

"Drive away a thousand ugliness, drive away a hundred evils, turn white and turn blue, lose teeth and be born again, good hexagram, good hexagram!"

Facing the resurrection of the cave and the green mountains, the villagers of Wohe village were so excited that they kowtowed in the torrential rain.

There are even parents who repeatedly pinned the child's head, begging Master Wan Chao to bless the doll.

The great sorcerer was even more fanatical, shouting salutes and giving incantations again and again.

All of a sudden, the mountains of Wanchao turned against the sky.

As everyone knows, the same is true for the cottage at the foot of the mountain that is not seen by the group of monsters.

Under the pouring rain, it was just like the wizard's mantra that "turns white and turns blue, teeth fall and regenerates", this is the compensation of Wanchao Cave God!

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"Mingchen Immortal Elder is really a great supernatural power!"

The group of monsters hidden in the dark were dumbfounded, and Amur, the God of Apu Cave, was even more amazed.

In terms of cultivation and combat power, the monsters in the mountains may not be weaker than the human race.

But when it comes to the means of manifesting holiness, it is not as good as flattering horses.

It is not difficult for the spirits of earth and stone to pull out mountains into caves;

The dead wood is in spring, and the grass and trees can also do it;

As for wasting some Yuan Qi for the villagers to "cure the hidden diseases and strengthen the righteousness", it can be done so-so.

But expanding all these to the entire mountain, Fuze large-scale cottage, this is definitely not something the monsters in the mountain can do.

Especially the torrential rain that fell precisely on the Wanchao Mountain, not only the aura of vegetation is hidden, but also the power of avoiding epidemics and exorcising evil spirits is attached. This detail alone is enough to know the autumn from a leaf, and to see the subtlety of the supernatural powers of the Mingchen Immortal.

At this moment, Weili, who was standing beside Amur, also had bright eyes.

The dripping raindrops, falling on the mountain, also seemed to be dripping in her heart, rippling and rippling.

She saw with her own eyes that the new wounds on the woman's child's body healed quickly, the scabs fell off, and they were rejuvenated;

The restless face, also washed by the rain, glowed with a smile.

Such a delicate scene made her heart twinkle, unknowingly, the eyes filled with rain, and besides the joy in her heart, she suddenly felt a little ashamed.

……

Some are happy and some are sad.

Seeing this scene, the three monsters looked more serious.

Such supernatural powers can only prove one thing, not only is Ming Chen not injured, but he has even remained at his peak.

Is this the background of an alchemist?

The three demons became more and more awe-inspiring.

Especially Lord Tunyun, when he glanced at Mo Chuan's back, the split pupils of the snake's eyes shrank suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of light, what did he think of?

 Two in one.

 

(End of this chapter)


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