Fu Yunzhao left Zhang Dao'en and took a step forward to disappear. When she appeared again, she was already a hundred miles away. The burden on her body was relieved again, the constraints in her heart were reduced, and she suddenly felt that the world was clear.
She briefly pointed at the hexagram, but found that the most important burden was always on her. She frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, and then fled thousands of miles away, but a moment later she appeared in front of a temple.
There is a temple standing on the hillside, but it was built by the Yao people. It is not the year or the festival, the temple is deserted, and the door is open.
She stepped into the inner room and first saw the Twelve Ancestors enshrined inside, followed by King Pan enshrined in the middle.
It's interesting to say that Panhu is recorded in ancient books as a dog, and the statue to be worshiped is a human being.
Fu Yunzhao clasped his hands and raised his head, looking at the tall statue of King Pan, and said: "I used to only think that you have boundless power, but I didn't expect that you are also a wild god who has to be worshiped with incense. You are a god and I am an immortal. How about you stop using these little tricks?"
?If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your consent.”
After waiting silently for a moment, Fu Yunzhao smiled happily: "I knew you must be reasonable."
She jumped out of Panwang Temple and raised her hand, and a black mist dispersed and condensed into a ball of dark smoke in mid-air.
She seemed to find it too troublesome, so she simply pressed the magic formula with her hands, and the inner energy circulated in her body, and then countless tiny black bugs escaped, mixed with the smoke, and formed a black ball the size of a lantern.
Fu Yunzhao said with some reluctance: "Little cuties, King Pan is too stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt. I want to become a god, so I can't leave you with a burden. Letting you go out will only harm others, so... I'm sorry, I have to ask you.
Ascended to heaven."
After the words fell, the magic formula changed, and a huge flame suddenly rose on the ground. The flames quickly swallowed up the black ball, crackling inside, and a faint scream came out. Er, a huge flame peacock took shape and screamed.
A sound rose up into the air, flew in the air for a while, and then slowly dissipated.
Fu Yunzhao smacked her lips and was about to make a move when something escaped from her body with a whoosh sound.
Fu Yunzhao frowned: "Why are you running? I didn't say I'd burn you to worship heaven, come back!"
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Fu Yunzhao simply took out the fly whisk, flicked it casually, and rolled three thousand green silk threads over it, and immediately tied up the fat baby with insect body.
The fat baby's body was covered with golden light. After appearing, he kept bowing to Fu Yunzhao with a mournful face.
Fu Yunzhao explained patiently: "I will not destroy what Ada left behind at will. Besides, you are different from those Gu. You are intelligent."
The Golden Silkworm Gu's face looked better, and he frowned and looked at his master. This Golden Silkworm Gu had its own intelligence. After following Fu Yunzhao, it only occasionally attacked twice, but it didn't eat many people's hearts and minds, and more followed.
Fu Yunzhao had an idea.
Nowadays, this guy's taste is getting more and more cunning. How can he satisfy his heart and soul? So he only eats Lingji, and no longer makes a fuss about asking to eat people.
Fu Yunzhao said: "How about cutting off the ties between you and me, and then go to heaven with me to practice?"
The golden silkworm Gu is as powerful as garlic, so naturally it is something you can't ask for. Where can you find any ideas in this human world? Why not venture into the void world?
Fu Yunzhao chuckled and said, "Then please bear with it, it might hurt a little."
pain?
Before the Golden Silkworm Gu could react, the three thousand silk threads began to pull, and the true energy surged along the threads. The Golden Silkworm Gu's face turned red, and it felt like it was being pulled in half.
This is also true. Under the tug, the lower half of the insect's body was split into two. Then, nourished by his spiritual intelligence, Fu Yunzhao used the art of false form and slowly transformed into two legs.
After a long time, the transformation was successful. Fu Yunzhao glanced at it, and then said happily: "There is no Xiaojiji! Giggle, giggle... I am not ashamed, go find a grass leaf and make a bellyband by yourself."
Golden Silkworm Gu was filled with anger and cursed, and then disappeared with a whoosh. When he reappeared, he really had a red bellyband on his body.
Fu Yunzhao nodded: "Okay, it's over now, let's go back."
The golden silkworm Gu returned to her, Fu Yunzhao calculated the position of Yan Shuangying, and then used the Five Elements Escape Technique to arrive in front of Yan Shuangying before dark.
A horse, a mule and a donkey, the three people on the mounts looked at Fu Yunzhao who suddenly appeared in astonishment. Yan Shuangying was a little envious and cupped his hands: "Congratulations."
Fu Yunzhao smiled: "Tongxi, maybe I will be the one who can help you in the future?"
Yan Shuangying naturally knew that she was talking about reshaping the body... But based on his inherent impression, this girl has never been reliable. Instead of counting on her, it would be better to count on Zhang Leyao.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Back and forth, I am just the door. Please~"
He stretched out his left palm, and Fu Yunzhao came up to meet him, then disappeared.
Mo Xiang was shocked! Although she had known for a long time that Yan Shuangying and her young lady were generally practitioners, but the gap was too big, right? Just like that, he stretched out his hand and disappeared? Where did he go?
Wang Mintong was thoughtful and finally couldn't help but said: "Yan Shuangying, who are you?"
"I am Yan Shuangying." It is a nonsense sentence, but it expresses all the vicissitudes of life and helplessness. The incarnation has no human rights, why should I be left to suffer when the body ascends?
"Then you and Mr. Fei——"
"The most familiar stranger." Yan Shuangying was too lazy to say anything else. He raised his whip and pointed ahead: "It's getting dark. There is no village or shop here, so we might as well find a forest to sleep in."
Wang Mintong pursed her lips, like this again! Every time he mentioned Mr. Fei, Yan Shuangying would impatiently change the subject, or answer the question incorrectly.
The little maid Mo Xiang seemed to be unable to bear it, and said angrily from the side: "Brother Yan, you don't answer well every time. Is it because you don't want to answer or you don't want to answer?"
What to answer? Answer that I am a swordsman?
He said simply: "Both."
"ha?"
Wang Mintong asked: "Is there... something bad between you and Mr. Fei?"
"I'm telling you, there's a lot of hatred between me and him!"
Wang Mintong frowned, what kind of hatred or resentment? But Yan Shuangying's expression showed only resentment, but not any resentment. Thinking about Fu Yunzhao's appearance and hiding, each time it was through Yan Shuangying. And Yan Shuangying also said that he was a sect.
... Could it be that Mr. Fei used magic to open a door in Yan Shuangying's body?
Fei Jingting's gentle smile when he first met appeared in front of his eyes. Wang Mintong couldn't help but explain: "Brother Yan, actually Mr. Fei has no ill intentions."
"Huh? Just because that guy saved you in the first place?"
"Huh? How did you know?"
Yan Shuangying did not answer, but sarcastically said: "If I told you that he was the one who drove the green-haired zombie, would you still be grateful to him?"
"Mr. Fei... no!" The girl shook her head firmly.
"Tsk, it's great that there are fools like you in the world. To tell you the truth, that guy wasn't very good at learning at first. He had a fight with the Green-haired Zombie but couldn't do anything, and the Green-haired Zombie escaped.
This fellow chased him all the way to the capital and beheaded Lu Mao Zong in your boudoir."
"Then... I can't blame Mr. Fei." The girl bit her lip and said.
Yan Shuangying looked at Wang Mintong suspiciously, and it took him a long time to realize. Then he laughed loudly: "I see. Wang Mintong, I will give you a chance now, and you will be with that guy day and night from now on. Are you willing?"
The girl was silent and looked at him like a fool.
Yan Shuangying gestured with his left hand: "I am the door. When the door is opened, you can naturally go to him. How do you think Fu Yunzhao came to the human world?"
"Through you?"
"Exactly. Her cultivation level is at the peak of human immortality. If she wants to relieve her burden and break through the realm of immortality, she will naturally have to walk in the human world. Not only her, but also Zhang Leyao in the future... the woman who looked at you at the beginning. They all follow
You can play mahjong next to that guy. Do you want to join in the fun?"
The girl's face turned blood red and she turned her head away from him.
How should she answer this kind of thing? Besides, she and Mr. Fei had only met a few times. What was the difference between passing by like this and throwing themselves into each other's arms?
Yan Shuangying looked at Wang Mintong's expression and thought that if he teased her for a few more words, the girl would fall out. He immediately kept silent and after walking for a while, he said: "I wasn't joking just now. This promise is only valid for today. Think clearly,
Don’t wait until the time comes.”
Wang Mintong bit her lip, her heart was in a turmoil and full of distracting thoughts.
The Western Ocean was hidden behind the mountains, and the sky quickly became dark.
The horse and mule were still walking, but the donkey got angry and neighed endlessly. No matter how hard the little maid Mo Xiang drove her, she still refused to walk and simply stopped to eat the grass.
Yan Shuangying looked around, seeing mountains and mountains, and said, "Let's camp here."
After saying that, he flew off the horse, threw off the reins, and let the horse snort and nibble on the grass. He waved his hand to let out the tent, put out the cooking utensils, and then lay down on the deck chair, minding his own business, feeling quite at ease.
The scent of ink touched the donkey, and he slapped him twice angrily: "Lazy donkey, lazy donkey, you're right. You won't leave until dawn, but you won't leave when it's hot, and you won't leave after dark. If you make me angry again,
I will make you into donkey meat and burn it."
After scolding, the girl licked her lips and jumped up and down to pester Yan Shuangying: "Brother Yan, is there any donkey meat? I want to eat donkey meat and burn it."
"No, what are you thinking of? Is beef okay?" There was donkey meat in the small world, but he was too lazy to stir it up.
Mo Xiang pouted: "Okay, I'll burn it first."
The noodles were fried and the beef sauce was made. They worked until dark before the two of them ate the beef. The taste was so-so, but Mo Xiang was very happy with it. The two of them ate it and said with satisfaction: "It's better to follow Brother Yan. I think
Whatever comes."
Yan Shuangying said lazily: "Don't talk nonsense, you want the stars and the moon, but I don't have them."
"Hey, you can't say for sure. Maybe Brother Yan will be promoted to a higher level in the future and become a Star Lord or something like that."
Yan Shuangying said: "The Star Lord and the like are words only found in novels. Besides, the so-called twenty-eight stars are all gods conferred by Taoists, not immortals."
"Now that Brother Yan has become a god, doesn't it mean he can command those gods at will? When the time comes, if you ask them to take down the stars, will they not listen to you?"
"Oh, okay, you win."
A stream of light flashed across his eyes, and Mo Xiang raised his head and glanced: "Look, aren't these stars?"
Wang Mintong was about to say, "The broom star is unlucky," but she felt something wasn't right.
Yan Shuangying sat up on the recliner, looked at the direction in which the meteor disappeared, and said, "That's not a meteor."
"Huh? What is that?"
"Wudang Swordsman."
Wang Mintong had practiced the art of sword immortality with Wei Jiang, but he was just getting started. After that, without the supervision of Wei Jiang, he just focused on practicing the Fetal Breathing Technique, so he gave up on the art of sword immortality.
After Yan Shuangying pointed it out, he realized that the shooting star was actually the escape light of the Sword Immortal.
Yan Shuangying stood up and said, "I think we are old friends. You guys wait here while I go to meet you."
After saying that, he didn't see his pinching technique, nor did he release his flying sword. His whole body turned into a ray of light and chased towards the disappearing meteor in the distance.
An escaping light came first, entangled with the previous escaping light twice, and then the two fell into the woods one after another.
The escape light was restrained, and he held the long sword with his rough palm and looked at the Yan Shuangying in front of him. His face was covered with beards and his body was in tatters. He looked like a savage. Without opening a word, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then he said: "Your Excellency is also a descendant of the Sword Immortal. May I ask who you studied under?"
Yan Shuangying used the art of incarnation to transform into Fei Jingting, and then he cupped his hands: "Brother Liang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how come you are so seriously injured?"
"It turns out to be Brother Fei." Liang Haibin relaxed, sat cross-legged, and said, "Excuse me, please allow me to adjust my breathing."
"Brother Liang, do it yourself."
While Liang Haibin was adjusting his breath, Yan Shuangying stood beside him. It is said that Liang Haibin and his true body did not have much interaction, probably because their auras were not compatible, so they never had a close relationship. The last time they met, it was due to the evil spirit who promoted the teaching.
Liang Haibin hated these monsters so much that he traveled around and beheaded many monsters who used evil methods to harm people in the past few years.
This demon has killed many people, but the evil cult has not become less numerous. On the contrary, it has become more and more violent.
After a while, after the injury was slightly stabilized, Liang Haibin opened his eyes, coughed twice and said: "I am really lucky to see Brother Fei this time. To be honest with Brother Fei, there is a giant turtle at the head of the Yangtze River, which has survived for hundreds of years.
, has become a habit. I fought with him several times, but never succeeded. This time I simply went into the water, but I didn't find out where the monster was.
Brother Fei's cultivation level is far inferior to that of others, please help me."
Liang Haibin spoke sincerely, but Yan Shuangying shook his head first.
"I dare to ask Brother Liang, has that giant turtle ever harmed anyone?"
Liang Haibin frowned slightly: "How do I know this? But the villagers nearby always offer sacrifices to the river during festivals."
"Has that giant turtle ever overturned the river?"
"Brother Fei is joking, how can a mere monster have such great power?"
Yan Shuangying was puzzled: "It has never harmed anyone or done any evil, so why does Brother Liang want to get rid of it?"
Liang Haibin said of course: "It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."
"That's true, but that giant turtle isn't a demon either."
No wonder the auras of the main body and Liang Haibin are not in harmony. This is obviously due to the inconsistency in three views.
Liang Haibin was a little annoyed: "So, Brother Fei doesn't plan to take action?"
Yan Shuangying shook his head: "I don't want to take action, and I don't have the ability. Brother Liang, I'm just a clone now. I'm afraid my cultivation is on par with Brother Liang. How can I conquer that monster?"