"Qinglong, we are all Taoist masters, so there is no need to fight like this." He couldn't help but try his best to persuade Qinglong to cease the war.
From behind him, selves of different ages kept coming out, each using their own methods.
All kinds of spells and spells are blooming at the bottom of Jingyesi like a hundred flowers.
The way of not letting go is "memory". People become enlightened by memory, and their fundamental method is also related to memory. However, if they can't let go, they can separate themselves with memory, turn the differentiated memory into a spirit, and then use the spirit of memory to come.
Cast various spells and spells.
So I couldn't let go, even though I said I wouldn't fight, my attacks became more intense.
However, Qinglong can achieve the four positions of Yasushi, and his abilities and abilities are by no means ordinary.
Before joining Jingyesi, Qinglong was the most talented and gifted playwright born in a family of folk artists. At the age of twelve, he wrote the popular "Meihuawu" which is still popular today.
Later, he traveled all over the country as an actor, mastered many types of music, and mastered various roles at his fingertips.
The technique he practiced was called "One Face Thousand People", and this "One Face Thousand People" was the reason why he became an actor.
Even after becoming a Taoist master, this technique is also his fundamental Tao.
Regardless of Qin Yuelou's past and present lives, actors have always made a living in the lower class, even inferior to Sister Yao. The origin of actors can be traced back to witchcraft and Nuo.
In ancient times, Wu Nuo communicated directly with gods through singing, dancing and hallucinogenic herbs, and then conveyed God's will through mysterious and ancient rituals, such as burning turtle shells and cutting off yarrow.
Simply conveying God's will, Wu Nuo may expel evil forces, or defeat darkness or demons lurking in darkness.
All methods are inseparable from dance, but the dance danced by Wu Nuo is a sacred and barbaric dance, and it also has the power of mysterious rituals.
The actor takes Wu Nuo as his source and then performs "acting".
It's just that actors and actresses abandoned the sacred and wild dance of Wu Nuo and turned to playing the kind of roles on the stage.
Qinglong, who took "One Thousand Faces of One Face" as his fundamental teaching, also transformed this teaching into "One Face of Thousand Gods" when he became the Taoist Master.
The power of incense among the many incense gods was recruited and captured by Qinglong in his own way, and then imprisoned, and then sprinkled a handful of soybeans.
To form an army by scattering beans, the twelve gods, six, six, and armor, use soybeans as carriers to form a large formation around the Wangchuan Stone.
In this formation, the six Ding and Liujia guards are stationed according to their respective directions, and each suppresses a group of eyes according to the positions of the heavenly stems and earthly branches.
Use the heavenly stems and earth branches to transform the four-level merit cao, and then use the four-level merit cao to combine with the six Dingliujia and the twenty-eight constellations.
For a moment, the light flowing from the bottom of Jingyesi was endless, and the splendor was endless. Although the spirit transformed from the simple memory that could not be let go continued to bombard the evolving formation with spells, it was ultimately unable to do anything.
It's true that the Taoist masters can't let go, but there is also a gap in combat power between Taoist masters.
Just like if he couldn't let it go, the spirit of memory he inspired would not be able to reach the position of Taoist Master.
There are very few beings like the White-robed Martial God who can give the status of Taoist master in any incarnation.
But Qinglong's method can be regarded as a trick.
"After the Jedi Heavenly Power, do you still dare to invite the gods from the upper world?" He couldn't let go and talked trash, "Aren't you afraid that Old Turtle will be displeased when you act like this? Or do you want the gods and Buddhas from the upper world to come to this world again?"
"It's not easy for gods and Buddhas from the upper realm to come back to this realm again. There is a god of war outside now. As for the old man, he won't be blind to it. The only thing he can't stand is the sneaky things like you guys.
That's all." Qinglong multitasked, maintaining the formation while also performing an unknown dance.
This unnamed dance abandons the savagery and savagery, leaving only the majestic sanctity of the gods.
At this moment, Qinglong still retains his own will, but there is also another will of evolution quietly integrating into his body.
He is letting himself act until others believe, acting until he believes, using himself to act as a god, using himself to become a god, using both of his lives to act, and the end of the act is the birth of a god.
Then use this body to evolve into a god.
The Qinglong is the actor, but it still has its true body. Its evolved gods mostly use the incense in the Incense Shinto to shape the incense god's body, and then capture the gods from the upper world and throw them into the incense god's body.
But because he is acting in his own body, he still has his own body's memory and will. It can be said to be another kind of trumpeting and inviting gods to take over.
The Qinglong itself is covered with a mask, and when it reaches out, it takes off the mask and merges into the godhead itself.
Therefore, when this god comes, the body of the god of incense and fire also evolves automatically. His appearance is pure and handsome, his ears are drooping, his shoulders are shining, and his eyes are shining.
At this moment, Qinglong is wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, a light yellow collar, golden boots lined with dragon stockings, a jade belt with eight-treasure flowers. He has a crescent-shaped slingshot on his waist, and a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand.
This is the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, and the True Monarch of Xiansheng, Erlang Guanjiangkou.
"So it's you?!" He couldn't stop stroking his beard, and his face became a lot more complicated, but then he used his memory to reveal a handsome child.
Another memory uses Shifting Stars to Change Dooms, which separates the underground time sequence from the external time sequence.
But the time sequence of this place was changed to the first month.
"Uncle, it's been such a long time since we last seen each other." He couldn't let go and said in deep thought, "I haven't seen you since Jedi Tiantong. How are you doing recently?"
Yang Jian's face was majestic and calm, but he said calmly: "Are you... among the many lower realms, this one is my nephew?"
And just as he was speaking, there was an additional young man who was almost an adult. The young man held a magic ax in his hand and a lotus lantern on his waist.
"Is he my nephew?" Erlangshen asked, looking at the two people beside him.
"Yes, uncle, in this world, I am still your nephew."
Can’t Let Go, whose real name is Liu Chenxiang, his father Liu Yanchang, and his mother San Sheng Sheng,
But the world is infinite, and the Three Holy Mothers and Liu Yanchang are just one of countless people in the lower realm.
But what is interrelated is that the three holy mothers in this world are still suppressed by Erlang Shen under the Huashan Mountain, but he did not choose to split the mountain to save his mother.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It is not that he is tired, but that he wants to find a way to expel the past so that his mother can return to normal.
He has been unable to let go of his magical power since he was a child, which is the "memory of all realms", and his memory of all realms is the passive acceptance of Liu Chenxiang's memories in other worlds.
But throughout the world, there are not many truly evil Erlangshen.
In a certain world of my own who has a relationship with the little fox, his uncle is only against me on the surface, but actually secretly helps me save my mother.
The worst and most evil ones are the two uncles in the world in front of them, one big and one small.
Although they are not the same person, they are still the same person.
Little Agarwood was so confused that she couldn't let go and was held in her arms, sitting on her arms, while Big Agarwood was extremely jealous when her enemies saw her, so she picked up an ax and struck at him.
Erlang Shen easily defused the attack and still had some strength left, but he didn't do anything ruthless, he just practiced and improved.
Not every person in the world can successfully cut down the mountain to save his mother. The big agarwood in front of him is the loser. Not only did he fail, but he also caused the entire Gamei clan to suffer divine punishment, and even had to accompany him since birth.
The little monkey died, which caused Master to defeat the Buddha in a battle. Sun Wukong was beaten back to his original form by the villain Yang Jian who had mastered the power of the lotus wick.
This big agarwood is the extremely failed self.
The big agarwood holding the magic ax fought against Erlang Shen instead of being unable to let go, but he was at a disadvantage everywhere. The lotus lamp on his waist could not be turned on because the wick was missing.
Upon seeing this, Qinglong was also ready to capture the immortal gods from the upper world to help him fight in this world.
But unable to let go, he summoned his own memory from another world to fight with the blue dragon.
In this world, I have a master who has defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and taught me everything, and a good uncle Yang Jian who has trained me. The good master Sun Wukong even stole the elixir from the Supreme Lord to increase his Taoist skills, and fully mastered the ax and treasure of the Kaitian God.
Lotus Lantern, when working with all his strength, is slightly better than the good uncle.
In other words, this Agarwood is as powerful as the Taoist Master in Dajing.
Therefore, you can fight with the Green Dragon, and after turning on the Lotus Lamp, it will turn into a Dharma Realm and drag the Green Dragon into it.
So the only thing left in the field that couldn't be put away was the large and small agarwoods, and the thoughts of the divine body of incense and fire.
"Grandpa, where is this place?" Little Chenxiang asked, unable to let go.
Although the spirit that can't let go of the memory is false, but he himself believes it, it becomes true.
This is a dharma that cannot be let go, and you must use the false to cultivate the true.
Whether it is opening the God's Ax or the Lotus Lantern, they are all false, but when the memory of personal experience is used as a supplement and the false is used to cultivate, it also becomes true.
"This is another world, and that person is also your uncle. Little Chenxiang, do you know what you should do if you want to kill your uncle?"
"Grandpa, please teach me, I want to save my mother." Xiao Chenxiang's eyes were firm and her memory was also tampered with.
"That means shaving your head during the first month of the year." He said with a smile, a razor already appearing in his hand.
Does Agarwood have to be in ancient times? There is also Agarwood in modern times. In a certain modern world, Agarwood’s uncle Yang Jian is not a god. He is a perverted sister-in-law who imprisoned his own sister.
And in the first month of the year, my uncle will die by shaving his head, which is a common saying from that world.
Originally, it was for shaving one's head in the first month to reminisce about the past, but it turned into a dead uncle through word of mouth, and this wrong colloquialism has become a folk tradition.
But when this folk tradition appeared in Dajing and was faked for cultivation, it became a curse again.
With the help of fake cultivation and the modified version of the Seven Arrows, I couldn't let it go, so I started shaving my head while reciting the formula.
"The first shave is to the end, the second shave is to turn the hair gray to the eyebrows, the third shave is to cut off any descendants, the fourth shave is to bring bad luck, the fifth shave is like an epiphyllum, the sixth shave is to turn evil spirits into evil spirits, the seventh shave is to never be reincarnated."
If you shave your hair, you shave your longevity, your luck, your fortune, your fortune, and the energy of the three treasures. One shave after another,
The Erlang Shen Fennian who was invited was also cursed.
Although the divine body of incense and fire gradually faded away, it still maintained its aloof posture and suppressed the big agarwood with a heart of hatred.
"This world is already extremely powerful, but it's good that the land gods can summon me with my thoughts, but why are there no traces of the monkey in this world?" Erlang Shen thought in his heart, and then he was a little surprised, but he was also a little surprised.
Fury and integrity,
"Wait a minute, is this world actually...the one that was invaded? It's a shame that the war in the upper world is stagnant, but the lower world is also suffering from this. However, I can only guard the heaven and cannot protect the lower world..."
There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, and the big agarwood is also blinded by hatred.
I couldn't let it go and kept shaving my head. I shaved the little agarwood until it was completely bare.
"You have learned my method of killing your uncle. After you return, practice well and shave your own head every first month of the year. You don't want to cause trouble to your mentor, and don't lose the lotus lantern. Go back, little Agarwood."
After shaving her head, the little agarwood in her arms disappeared, but this memory also passed backwards to the hands of little agarwood from another world.
Unable to let go, he stood with his hands behind his hands and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
As mentioned in the previous article, the fighting power between the masters is not equal. If you can't let go of two innate baby lotus lanterns, it will be a huge drain on yourself.
But without the help of the power of the lotus lantern, I can't delay Qinglong and Yang Jian's time just by using the two fake cultivation memories of non-Tao masters.
"Agarwood, if you want the lotus lamp to be restored, it must be turned into a wick. The lotus lamp in your hand has an extraordinary origin. It was originally transformed from the five-color divine fire in the hands of Nuwa when she patched the sky. It requires the power of mercy.
But now that you are blinded by hatred, you can only turn your body into a wick and become one with the lamp."
He couldn't let go of mentioning some points while continuing to cultivate himself through false pretenses. He was supplementing the conditions for the unity of man and lamp.
"Agarwood, aren't you afraid of burning yourself to death by doing this? The treasure of the ancient gods cannot be reproduced by land gods like you." Erlang Shen said.
"Uncle, you and I in this world are my own uncle. He disobeyed the orders of the Heavenly Palace and fought alone against the evil gods outside the realm. He is currently sleeping and recovering from his injuries. That's why I know that my uncle worked hard to suppress my mother so that she can alleviate her depravity.
Deification, but if I want to save my mother, I have to destroy Dajing first and then unify it. The memory in the Wangchuan Stone is of great use to me. Please stop obstructing me, uncle, otherwise, I will have to distract you.
I'll kill my uncle with my own hands." He couldn't let go and coughed up blood.
"My child, your filial piety is commendable, but you have to know that the demons in this world originate from the human heart. These washed-out memories are also part of the human heart. If you release these memories, the demon of memory will only be born in an instant, and then all life will be ruined. You
Even if mother knows it, she won't be happy about it." Erlang Shen advised, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
There is only one in the upper world, and others and me in the lower world. When the only one in the upper world dies, he and I in the lower world ascend to the upper world, and that is the only one.
It's just that I can't tell clearly whether he and I are me or "not me".
Erlang Shen has also been reincarnated and rebuilt, but when he ascended to the upper world and became the only one, is it really the previous one?
This matter will not be mentioned for now, but it is true that every Erlang God owes his sister. There is only one kind of Erlang God who does not owe his sister, and that is the Erlang God who does not have a sister.
"I know, uncle, but I have to do this because this memory demon can be the qualification for my promotion.
I will drive out all those evil gods from outside the territory without leaving a single one behind!"
At this moment, Da Chenxiang understood the combination of human and lamp thoroughly, and the forced Erlang Shenfen Nian Shenbo had to seriously challenge it and was held back.
And the curse originating from his body also destroyed the incense god's body, and gradually fell into disadvantage.
"So, uncle, Dajing must be destroyed today." Unable to give up, he approached the Wangchuan Stone.
The power of the Taoist Master was revealed, the formation formed by the incense and fire god's body was turned into memories, and the Forgotten River Stone was also revealed in front of the person who couldn't let it go.
He touched the Wangchuan Stone with one hand, and cracks gradually appeared on the stone.
Countless memories and the aura of black mist are floating in the air.
Finally, the Wangchuan Stone exploded, and a black-red light egg popped out of the stone.
Breaking through all the obstacles and penetrating the palace, the big black demon roared as if suffering from cervical spondylosis.
It is like a human, with a human body, but has a smooth leather skin, with black as the main tone, mixed with red patterns, rounded shoulder armor, slender and strong body, about fifty meters tall, with a chest
A simple black crystal in the shape of wings, like a bow. Its face is also pure black, but it looks like a sculpture. Although it has a strange appearance, its eyes are like red oval gems embedded in the eye sockets, and there are three black vertical lines.
, there are three semicircular protrusions on its head, which look like a helmet, but they have an inhuman beauty.
It breaks out from the Wangchuan Stone.
Qin Yuelou, who has the bloodline of the Lingming Stone Monkey, also has a vague feeling.
"Something of the same type as me was born." The institute, which was recording from the outside world, first sensed it.
Then, he discovered the current situation with the help of Taishan Fujun's broadcast.
"It seems I have to go to Shengjing too." The institute said, taking out a quadrilateral device from the exhibition cabinet.
The periphery of the quadrilateral was rounded, without edges and corners, and tended to shrink inwards. After grasping it with both hands, he pulled out the "sheath", revealing the "blade" inside, with light attached to the tip.
After sliding this transformer called [Evolutionary Suiter] in the air.
The research institute bathed in radiance turned into a giant of light and rushed to Dajing at a speed exceeding the speed of sound. If you like Liaozhai, Not Cthulhu, please collect: (www.sodu777.net) Liaozhai, Not Cthulhu. Search and read novels
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