After Yuan Ming released the soul crows, he walked back to the room, closed the door, closed his eyes and meditated. Through the perspective of the four soul crows, he looked down on the entire Zhenling Sect as if flying high in the sky. Yuan Mingzhi
So this was not just a whim, but something that had been planned.
When Gu Qiuming invited him to come from his family sect, Yuan Ming had already set his sights on the incense of their ancestral hall, which was in short supply at the moment. Zhenling Sect was different from Xuanhua View, which had withered talents, although it was not very powerful.
It is a large and powerful sect, but the inheritance is orderly and the clan is the main body. It is expected that their offering of incense and vows will be purer. The only trouble is that the monk with the highest cultivation level in Zhenling Sect is around the late stage of pill formation.
, Yuan Ming has already found out clearly. There is a cloak given by Xiying here when he makes a move here. As long as he is careful, the risk is still within the controllable range. After all, incense ash is actually garbage to ordinary monks. I am afraid that every
It will take some manpower to clean up every once in a while.
On their way here, Yuan Ming and Gu Qiuming didn't talk much, but they asked a few insidious questions and roughly determined the scope of the Zhenling Sect's Patriarch Hall. So it didn't take much effort for Yuan Ming to find the Patriarch.
The location of the hall. Zhenling Sect, like most sects, places the ancestor hall at the highest place in the entire sect. However, the overall terrain of their sect is not high, so it is only on a hill southeast of the sect.
On the hill. The rules of their ancestral hall are very similar to the ancestral halls of many clans in the south of the Jin Dynasty. They have white walls and black tiles, a high wind and fire wall, and are carved with various exquisite statues with beautiful meanings.
Yuan Ming controlled the soul crow to get closer to observe the ancestral hall, but before it could fall down, a white light shot out like a flying blade, almost cutting the soul crow into two pieces. Yuan Ming was so frightened that he quickly controlled the crow.
The soul crow flapped its wings and flew up in a panic. Only then did he see a middle-aged man in a blue gown in the courtyard of the ancestral hall. He was sweeping the ground with a broom and scolded the soul crow.
A word of "bad luck".
"There are actually late-stage foundation-building monks here, which is really troublesome." From the attack just now, Yuan Ming could easily tell the middle-aged man's cultivation level, and he felt that it was a little difficult to deal with. With his current cultivation level, he could summon
The soul crow wants to steal the incense ashes under the noses of the monks in the late stage of foundation building. It is really difficult. "Anyway, it will be a while. Don't alert the snake. Let's think about it in the long run." Yuan Ming thought to himself. He made a plan in his mind.
Instead of letting the soul crows approach rashly, he took back all the soul crows that had been released, then took out a pill and drank it, then closed his eyes and practiced the "Nine Yuan Jue" technique.
The night was getting deeper, and the chirping of insects began. The crescent moon outside the house had clearly set towards the west, and it was late at night. Yuan Ming was sitting by the window practicing "Ming Yue Jue", when suddenly there were shadows and rustling outside his window.
There was movement and sound. He frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and looked around. He saw a small tree growing out of the window at some point, and a fresh branch stuck out from the window, with the top still open.
A charming purple-black vine flower.
"Flower branch..." Yuan Ming covered his mouth and whispered to the purple-black vine flower, and the branch with the flower trembled up and down from time to time, as if he was nodding in agreement. After a while, the small branch slowly retreated from the window,
Together with the entire sapling, it shrank into the ground. Yuan Ming waited for a moment, estimated that the time was almost up, put on the gray cloak that Xiying gave him, stood up and climbed out of the window. He released four soul crows to patrol high in the sky.
, helped him check whether there were guards patrolling around, and easily avoided everyone along the way, and successfully arrived near the hill where the Zhenling Sect's Patriarch Hall is located. After arriving here, he did not let Soul Crow approach the Patriarch again.
Instead, he carefully restrained his breath and found a hiding place nearby to hide.
Afterwards, Yuan Ming took out the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, inserted an incense stick, and lit it by twisting the incense head with two fingers. Then, Yuan Ming immediately controlled the incense burner with the exorcism technique, and slowly moved it towards the Patriarch Hall.
It flew over. The Stealing Heaven Cauldron flew out like a gleam of fire hanging half a foot above the ground, and soon arrived near the entrance of the Patriarch Hall. At this time, Yuan Ming relied on the sight of a soul crow in the sky,
But he was surprised to find that compared to the daytime, there was a strange beast that looked like a hunting dog but had surprisingly big ears at the gate of the Zhenling Sect Patriarch Hall. This guy was squatting outside the door.
Among the stone lions, his ears twitched, and he immediately spotted the sneaking incense burner. The eyes of the big-eared beast flashed red, and he immediately opened his mouth to warn.
However, at this time, Yuan Ming had already controlled the incense smoke with his spiritual thoughts, and quickly got into its nasal cavity. Before the big-eared beast's voice could be heard, it stopped abruptly, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly. Zushitang
Inside, a middle-aged man in blue shirt who was meditating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. He always felt something strange and planned to get up and go out to take a look. However, as soon as he got up, he felt a strong sleepiness coming over him, and then he also felt like that big man.
Like an eared hound, it fell asleep. After a while, under an old pine tree in the courtyard of the Patriarch's Hall, the soil arched outward, and a branch slowly poked out, then stretched and expanded, branching out into more and more branches.
These branches gather and shape outside little by little, and finally turn into a tree with dense branches. Naturally, they are just flower branches. If you don't pay attention, it seems that there is such a tree here.
Hua Zhi held a clay jar in her arms and looked towards the main hall of the Patriarch's Hall. The monk had already fallen asleep. Then she shook the dirt off her feet and slowly moved towards it.
Arriving at the ancestral hall, the floor tiles and walls were made of the same materials as Yuan Ming's rented house. Huazhi walked around the middle-aged man and saw at a glance an extremely large incense table and the stacks of stacks behind it.
There are ancestral tablets on a hill. On the left and right sides of the main hall, there are two rows of ever-burning lamps at different heights. I don’t know what kind of grease is burning inside. The flames are extremely stable and exude a faint fragrance.
Huazhi just glanced at it and immediately withdrew his gaze. He narrowed his eyes and focused on the altar table. There were three exquisite gold-inlaid and carved three-legged incense burners placed there.
Years of incense ashes. Huazhi did not forget his mission and immediately stepped forward and placed the earthenware jar on the table. Then he stretched out the palm of his branch, transformed into a shovel, and shoveled through the incense burners one by one, removing all the incense ashes inside.
All stored in a storage bag hanging on the waist.
Then, he opened the earthenware jar and poured the ordinary incense ash collected from elsewhere into the three incense burners on the table. After doing all this, the flower branches retreated towards the outside of the Patriarch Hall.
When he walked into the yard, he did not forget to stretch out his hand to form a broom made of bundles of thin branches, and swept the soil he brought out back under the old pine tree. Then, he shrank into the ground again and disappeared.
After a long time, the middle-aged man in blue shirt slowly woke up. When he found that he had fallen asleep for some reason, he suddenly shuddered and all his sleepiness disappeared.
He immediately stood up, unleashed his consciousness, and quickly scanned the surroundings. At the same time, his eyes wandered around, but he found nothing unusual. Then, he got up and searched carefully inside and outside the temple, but still found nothing.
He discovered that he could clearly see the furnishings in the Patriarch Hall with his eyes closed. Not to mention if something was missing or added, he could easily detect if something had moved. But incense ashes were really useless in his opinion.
Things that were not worthy of attention at all. The middle-aged man really didn't notice anything unusual, so he got up and went outside the Patriarch Hall. When he opened the door, he found that the police-eared beast had also fallen to the ground, sleeping soundly. He suddenly
He frowned, leaned over and gave it a big slap in the face. The police-eared beast was shocked and suddenly woke up, but the confused look still flashed in its eyes.
Seeing its appearance, the middle-aged man could only sigh and went back to check it carefully. Naturally, he still found nothing, so he had to give up... On the other side, Yuan Ming, who had returned to the house, looked at the new items on the table.
The incense ash came, and I was in a good mood. "Well, it can be regarded as a renewal. It will last for a while." The incense ash obtained from Xuanhua Temple has been used up during this period, and even the black incense ash made from this incense ash has been used up.
All the incense has been used up, and I only have a few black incense sticks made from Jiuli Temple incense ash. Not only do these incense sticks last for a shorter period of time, they also have no psychological induction effect, so they can only be seen.
, the kind that can't do anything, so the incense ash obtained this time can be regarded as solving Yuan Ming's urgent need. Next, as long as he returns to Xiaohu City and buys some spiritual wood materials, he can make it again
A batch of black incense has been prepared. With the background of Zhenling Sect, it is expected that the effect will definitely be stronger than that of Xuanhua Temple Incense, and even better than that of Liu Xin Sect, right? Yuan Ming is full of expectations for this.
Two days later, at noon, Yuan Ming planned to continue practicing the Nine Yuan Jue, but suddenly he had a thought and accidentally lit a stick of black incense. His spiritual thoughts possessed Guoguo, and he naturally saw Xiying again.
At this time, Xiying was sitting at the desk in an elegantly decorated boudoir.
She was supporting her chin with her hand and holding a writing brush in the other hand. She was thinking about something and wrinkled the tip of her nose from time to time. She looked very cute and cute. Guoguo squatted on the stool beside her obediently, squinting her eyes and taking a nap.
Look up at her.
After Yuan Ming's soul possessed him, he wanted to urge Guoguo to open his eyes and get up to tease Xiying. However, the effect of the incense in Jiuli Temple was limited. Guoguo couldn't sense his hint at all, and he was still half-conscious and half-awake.
Yuan Ming was anxious and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. "Dudududu" At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xiying turned to look. "Didn't you tell me not to disturb me when you have nothing to do?" Xiying frowned and asked.
He said, obviously his thoughts were interrupted and he was quite annoyed.
After Yuan Ming released the soul crows, he walked back to the room, closed the door, closed his eyes and meditated. Through the perspective of the four soul crows, he looked down on the entire Zhenling Sect as if flying high in the sky. The reason why Yuan Ming
This was not done on a whim, but was planned in advance.
When Gu Qiuming invited him to come from his family sect, Yuan Ming had already set his sights on the incense of their ancestral hall, which was in short supply at the moment. Zhenling Sect was different from Xuanhua View, which had withered talents, although it was not very powerful.
It is a large and powerful sect, but the inheritance is orderly and the clan is the main body. It is expected that their offering of incense and vows will be purer. The only trouble is that the monk with the highest cultivation level in Zhenling Sect is around the late stage of pill formation.
, Yuan Ming has already found out clearly. There is a cloak given by Xiying here when he makes a move here. As long as he is careful, the risk is still within the controllable range. After all, incense ash is actually garbage to ordinary monks. I am afraid that every
It will take some manpower to clean up every once in a while.
On their way here, Yuan Ming and Gu Qiuming didn't talk much, but they asked a few insidious questions and roughly determined the scope of the Zhenling Sect's Patriarch Hall. So it didn't take much effort for Yuan Ming to find the Patriarch.
The location of the hall. Zhenling Sect, like most sects, places the ancestor hall at the highest place in the entire sect. However, the overall terrain of their sect is not high, so it is only on a hill southeast of the sect.
On the hill. The rules of their ancestral hall are very similar to the ancestral halls of many clans in the south of the Jin Dynasty. They have white walls and black tiles, a high wind and fire wall, and are carved with various exquisite statues with beautiful meanings.
Yuan Ming controlled the soul crow to get closer to observe the ancestral hall, but before it could fall down, a white light shot out like a flying blade, almost cutting the soul crow into two pieces. Yuan Ming was so frightened that he quickly controlled the crow.
The soul crow flapped its wings and flew up in a panic. Only then did he see a middle-aged man in a blue gown in the courtyard of the ancestral hall. He was sweeping the ground with a broom and scolded the soul crow.
A word of "bad luck".
"There are actually late-stage foundation-building monks here, which is really troublesome." From the attack just now, Yuan Ming could easily tell the middle-aged man's cultivation level, and he felt that it was a little difficult to deal with. With his current cultivation level, he could summon
The soul crow wants to steal the incense ashes under the noses of the monks in the late stage of foundation building. It is really difficult. "Anyway, it will be a while. Don't alert the snake. Let's think about it in the long run." Yuan Ming thought to himself. He made a plan in his mind.
Instead of letting the soul crows approach rashly, he took back all the soul crows that had been released, then took out a pill and drank it, then closed his eyes and practiced the "Nine Yuan Jue" technique.
The night was getting deeper, and the chirping of insects began. The crescent moon outside the house had clearly set towards the west, and it was late at night. Yuan Ming was sitting by the window practicing "Ming Yue Jue", when suddenly there were shadows and rustling outside his window.
There was movement and sound. He frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and looked around. He saw a small tree growing out of the window at some point, and a fresh branch stuck out from the window, with the top still open.
A charming purple-black vine flower.
"Flower branch..." Yuan Ming covered his mouth and whispered to the purple-black vine flower, and the branch with the flower trembled up and down from time to time, as if he was nodding in agreement. After a while, the small branch slowly retreated from the window,
Together with the entire sapling, it shrank into the ground. Yuan Ming waited for a moment, estimated that the time was almost up, put on the gray cloak that Xiying gave him, stood up and climbed out of the window. He released four soul crows to patrol high in the sky.
, helped him check whether there were guards patrolling around, and easily avoided everyone along the way, and successfully arrived near the hill where the Zhenling Sect's Patriarch Hall is located. After arriving here, he did not let Soul Crow approach the Patriarch again.
Instead, he carefully restrained his breath and found a hiding place nearby to hide.
Afterwards, Yuan Ming took out the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, inserted an incense stick, and lit it by twisting the incense head with two fingers. Then, Yuan Ming immediately controlled the incense burner with the exorcism technique, and slowly moved it towards the Patriarch Hall.
It flew over. The Stealing Heaven Cauldron flew out like a gleam of fire hanging half a foot above the ground, and soon arrived near the entrance of the Patriarch Hall. At this time, Yuan Ming relied on the sight of a soul crow in the sky,
But he was surprised to find that compared to the daytime, there was a strange beast that looked like a hunting dog but had surprisingly big ears at the gate of the Zhenling Sect Patriarch Hall. This guy was squatting outside the door.
Among the stone lions, his ears twitched, and he immediately spotted the sneaking incense burner. The eyes of the big-eared beast flashed red, and he immediately opened his mouth to warn.
However, at this time, Yuan Ming had already controlled the incense smoke with his spiritual thoughts, and quickly got into its nasal cavity. Before the big-eared beast's voice could be heard, it stopped abruptly, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly. Zushitang
Inside, a middle-aged man in blue shirt who was meditating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. He always felt something strange and planned to get up and go out to take a look. However, as soon as he got up, he felt a strong sleepiness coming over him, and then he also felt like that big man.
Like an eared hound, it fell asleep. After a while, under an old pine tree in the courtyard of the Patriarch's Hall, the soil arched outward, and a branch slowly poked out, then stretched and expanded, branching out into more and more branches.
These branches gather and shape outside little by little, and finally turn into a tree with dense branches. Naturally, they are just flower branches. If you don't pay attention, it seems that there is such a tree here.
Hua Zhi held a clay jar in her arms and looked towards the main hall of the Patriarch's Hall. The monk had already fallen asleep. Then she shook the dirt off her feet and slowly moved towards it.
Arriving at the ancestral hall, the floor tiles and walls were made of the same materials as Yuan Ming's rented house. Huazhi walked around the middle-aged man and saw at a glance an extremely large incense table and the stacks of stacks behind it.
There are ancestral tablets on a hill. On the left and right sides of the main hall, there are two rows of ever-burning lamps at different heights. I don’t know what kind of grease is burning inside. The flames are extremely stable and exude a faint fragrance.
Huazhi just glanced at it and immediately withdrew his gaze. He narrowed his eyes and focused on the altar table. There were three exquisite gold-inlaid and carved three-legged incense burners placed there.
Years of incense ashes. Huazhi did not forget his mission and immediately stepped forward and placed the earthenware jar on the table. Then he stretched out the palm of his branch, transformed into a shovel, and shoveled through the incense burners one by one, removing all the incense ashes inside.
All stored in a storage bag hanging on the waist.
Then, he opened the earthenware jar and poured the ordinary incense ash collected from elsewhere into the three incense burners on the table. After doing all this, the flower branches retreated towards the outside of the Patriarch Hall.
When he walked into the yard, he did not forget to stretch out his hand to form a broom made of bundles of thin branches, and swept the soil he brought out back under the old pine tree. Then, he shrank into the ground again and disappeared.
After a long time, the middle-aged man in blue shirt slowly woke up. When he found that he had fallen asleep for some reason, he suddenly shuddered and all his sleepiness disappeared.
He immediately stood up, unleashed his consciousness, and quickly scanned the surroundings. At the same time, his eyes wandered around, but he found nothing unusual. Then, he got up and searched carefully inside and outside the temple, but still found nothing.
He discovered that he could clearly see the furnishings in the Patriarch Hall with his eyes closed. Not to mention if something was missing or added, he could easily detect if something had moved. But incense ashes were really useless in his opinion.
Things that were not worthy of attention at all. The middle-aged man really didn't notice anything unusual, so he got up and went outside the Patriarch Hall. When he opened the door, he found that the police-eared beast had also fallen to the ground, sleeping soundly. He suddenly
He frowned, leaned over and gave it a big slap in the face. The police-eared beast was shocked and suddenly woke up, but the confused look still flashed in its eyes.
Seeing its appearance, the middle-aged man could only sigh and went back to check it carefully. Naturally, he still found nothing, so he had to give up... On the other side, Yuan Ming, who had returned to the house, looked at the new items on the table.
The incense ash came, and I was in a good mood. "Well, it can be regarded as a renewal. It will last for a while." The incense ash obtained from Xuanhua Temple has been used up during this period, and even the black incense ash made from this incense ash has been used up.
All the incense has been used up, and I only have a few black incense sticks made from Jiuli Temple incense ash. Not only do these incense sticks last for a shorter period of time, they also have no psychological induction effect, so they can only be seen.
, the kind that can't do anything, so the incense ash obtained this time can be regarded as solving Yuan Ming's urgent need. Next, as long as he returns to Xiaohu City and buys some spiritual wood materials, he can make it again
A batch of black incense has been prepared. With the background of Zhenling Sect, it is expected that the effect will definitely be stronger than that of Xuanhua Temple Incense, and even better than that of Liu Xin Sect, right? Yuan Ming is full of expectations for this.
Two days later, at noon, Yuan Ming planned to continue practicing the Nine Yuan Jue, but suddenly he had a thought and accidentally lit a stick of black incense. His spiritual thoughts possessed Guoguo, and he naturally saw Xiying again.
At this time, Xiying was sitting at the desk in an elegantly decorated boudoir.
She was supporting her chin with her hand and holding a writing brush in the other hand. She was thinking about something and wrinkled the tip of her nose from time to time. She looked very cute and cute. Guoguo squatted on the stool beside her obediently, squinting her eyes and taking a nap.
Look up at her.
After Yuan Ming's soul possessed him, he wanted to urge Guoguo to open his eyes and get up to tease Xiying. However, the effect of the incense in Jiuli Temple was limited. Guoguo couldn't sense his hint at all, and he was still half-conscious and half-awake.
Yuan Ming was anxious and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. "Dudududu" At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xiying turned to look. "Didn't you tell me not to disturb me when you have nothing to do?" Xiying frowned and asked.
He said, obviously his thoughts were interrupted and he was quite annoyed.