Good luck?

Chu Chen looked quite wonderful.

Anyone who knows the little ghost boy around him will be horrified when he hears the news that he has "good luck".

"Guo Liang, the God of Plague, must have come prepared, but I don't know what secrets he has."

Chu Chen secretly expected it, and immediately held on to his mind, turned into a mound of earth and lay dormant.

It is very easy for a high-level monk with profound spiritual skills to build a cave. Even without great supernatural powers, it is a piece of cake to cut stones and build a house.

The God of Plague, Guo Liang, cast spells, manipulated rocks to control soil, and kneaded mud into walls. In addition, hundreds of plague soldiers and generals worked hard. In just half a day, the overall framework of the cave was completed.

Immediately afterwards, the God of Plague arranged an exquisite and tight formation, and his soldiers and horses guarded the inside and outside of the cave, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and the guards were tight.

After doing this, Guo Liang walked around the cave a few times, and after making sure there were no outsiders around, he returned to the cave and plunged into the Jinglu.

After entering the pure house, Guo Liang, the god of plague, set up a high platform as a Dharma altar, complete with incense, incense burners, lamps, flowers, banners, ritual utensils, yellow talismans, armor and horses, seals, ritual water, Dharma seals, Dharma swords, etc.

With this look, Guo Liang really has the demeanor of a Xuanmen disciple under the Sanqing Sect.

It was at this time that a black wind blew out of thin air inside the pure house.

A black mist flew out from Guo Liang, the God of Plague, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a burly man in black armor.

At first glance, apart from his completely different temperament, this black-armored man's appearance and demeanor are very similar to the plague god Guo Liang, as if he was printed from the same mold.

The God of Plague, Guo Liang, glanced at the other party with a sinister and gloomy look:

"Everything is ready, it's up to you, don't be too clever, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

"Fellow Taoist, why is this necessary?"

The man in black armor smiled, with an evil smile on his face:

"You are me, and I am you. You and I are one and the same, and we share weal and woe. If you become enlightened, I will be free and at ease. How can I harm you?"

The god of plague Guo Liang nodded disapprovingly and said impatiently:

"Don't say any more and take action quickly."

As he spoke, Guo Liang flicked his sleeves, and a pile of stones, trees, soil, animal skins, etc. appeared on the high platform.

However, what is different from ordinary debris is that these debris have a faint flash of lightning, are covered with mysterious and obscure seal characters, and are extremely mysterious.

This is none other than the "Leiwen Tianzhuan" collected by Guo Liang these days.

There were fifty or sixty items, large and small, and the harvest was extremely rich.

The man in black armor glanced at the "Leiwen Tianzhuan" on the altar and smiled:

"This matter is not urgent. A few days ago, I fell in love with that fairy seedling, and you actually secretly cast a poisonous spell. This is a bit unjust. If you are enlightened, I will escape from the trap and be free again. It will not be a good thing."

How is your body doing?"

The expression of the God of Plague Guo Liang changed slightly.

He had a particularly deep memory of the junior who was born in Dachang Xianting that he met a few days ago.

Although he couldn't tell the boy's specific age, but from a rough glance, he could vaguely tell that the boy was extremely young, at least in his early teens.

A Jiazi reaches the third level and has decades of time to attain enlightenment without any calamity hindering him. This is a huge advantage for cultivators.

Giving it to others may not lead to enlightenment, but falling into his hands...

The god of plague, Guo Liang, frowned and remained silent.

"Hehehe~"

The man in black armor smiled:

"I didn't say it was necessary right now. You can understand the Dao inheritance of Heming Daxian and make rapid progress in Taoism and magical power before you can help me. It's better than you worrying about me occupying the magpie's nest and seizing your body. What do you think?

?”

The God of Plague Guo Liang thought about it several times, and after some careful consideration, he nodded slightly:

"It's a deal, if you can help me obtain the inheritance of Great Immortal Heming, there's nothing wrong with you!"

"Great kindness!"

The sinister face of the man in black armor showed a look of joy.

While talking, the man in black armor signed a contract with Guo Liang and concluded a deal with his eyes and blood as the go-between.

However, what the two of them didn't know was that there was a third person on the high altar who witnessed all this happening.

Chu Chen turned into mounds of earth, and was spotted by the Plague Soldier. He dug up local materials and built a high altar for the altar. He could clearly hear the conversation between the plague god Guo Liang and the mysterious black-armored man just now.

Chu.

Chu Chen suddenly realized that, unknowingly, he was put on the negotiation table and became a bargaining chip for some people's exchange of interests.

But, he didn't really have any ideas.

In the past few years, there have been many evil heretics who wanted to seize his body, but they all ended badly.

In comparison, he was more interested in the "Heritage of the Great Immortal Heming" spoken by Guo Liang, the God of Plague, a man in black armor.

It actually involves the inheritance of immortals!

Chu Chen's heart couldn't help but beat fast, and his heart was agitated.

This time, he gave up the best opportunity to collect [Leiwen Tianzhuan], missed many "Leiwen Tianzhuan", and chose to follow Guo Liang, the god of plague, and the loss was not small.

But if it's about "immortal inheritance" and the chance to attain enlightenment, those "Leiwen Tianzhuan" are not worth mentioning.

For a time, Chu Chen became more and more curious about what the "Heming Immortal inheritance" the two people mentioned.

While thinking about it, the man in black armor, Guo Liang, the God of Plague, began to "do things" in front of the altar, stepping on the steel pole and chanting words.

"Edict!"

Under the guidance of the black-armored man, Guo Liang, the God of Plague, held a magical sword, and the talisman paper in his hand ignited without fire, and pointed at the numerous treasures engraved with "Leiwen Tianzhuan" on the altar.

"boom!"

The divine fire was blazing and fell on the "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" treasures on the altar.

Immediately, all the treasures decayed, disintegrated, collapsed, and disappeared with the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only with obvious twists and turns, the mysterious "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" encountered the divine fire, and each one seemed to come to life, their spirituality greatly increased, and they turned into "tadpoles", flying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, lightning flashed inside the hut.

Countless tadpole spiritual texts transformed from "Leiwen Tianzhuan" flew in the air, gathered together, and merged bit by bit.

After about a hundred seconds of rest, the golden light in the pure house was dazzling.

"Bah!"

A high-pitched crane cry that penetrated the whole sky resounded through the cave, shaking the cave slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in the Jinglu changed dramatically.

The tadpole spirit text transformed by "Leiwen Tianzhuan" disappeared and was replaced by a picture scroll.

In the painting, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, a white crane soars freely. It chirps for nine days. It is really carefree and at ease. I only envy the white crane but not the immortal.

After the white crane chirped, it spread its wings and flew out of the scroll and landed in the Jinglu.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the Jinglu.

A white crane as vast and majestic as the blue sky stared at Guo Liang, the god of plague, quietly. The man in black armor had no emotion on his face. His whole body was covered with thunder and sky seals, exuding the aura of the great law, as if he were descending from the sky...

This white crane is the manifestation of the Tao's enlightenment. Every feather exudes the power of the Tao's laws and contains profound Tao and principles...

The God of Plague, Guo Liang, looked overjoyed when he saw it:

"Is this the [White Crane in the Blue Sky] written by the Great Immortal Heming based on his profound understanding of the Great Way?"

The black-armored man nodded slightly: "Yes, the real person's [White Crane Picture in the Blue Sky] was devoured and digested by the giant beast of the ink abyss, but it is a pity that it is not very intelligent and ignorant. How can it comprehend the supreme path? This treasure,

The pearl of the world is covered in dust here.”

Guo Liang suddenly realized: "So, those [Leiwen Tianzhuan] engraved in the outside world are fragments of the true meaning of this [Blue Sky White Crane Picture]?"

"good!"

The man in black armor was quite confident and said:

"I have a secret method that can use the [Lei Wen Tian Seal Script] scattered around to summon the complete [Blue Sky White Crane Picture]. The group of third-level monks outside are collecting [Lei Wen Tian Seal Script Fragments] all day long for enlightenment. Although it is expected to improve the Dao

Enlightenment, but in the end, it is a blind man trying to grasp an elephant. No matter how long you work and waste, you will never be able to get the true inheritance of a real person and get the opportunity to become enlightened."

The God of Plague, Guo Liang, felt a chill in his heart.

After seeing the complete "White Crane in the Blue Sky", even though Guo Liang, the God of Plague, is good at cultivating Qi, he couldn't help himself.

What is a lucky chance?

Right now!

The god of plague Guo Liang is well-informed and he is the one who best understands the weight of "immortal truth".
To be continued...