As the sun sets, he is dressed in a scholar's blue shirt, carrying a green bamboo book box with a sunshade on the top, and some scrolls beside it. With his slightly immature face, if he doesn't have a stick at hand to depict the Yin and Yang Bagua The patterned long flags resemble those of a young boy studying on his way.
He walked quickly towards a small city. The city was not big, and the guards at the door were only two skinny middle-aged men. When they poked their heads out, their eyes lit up when they saw Milo, who was dressed in simple but unusually clean clothes.
The older man's expression changed slightly. He pulled his companion beside him and pointed to the hem of Milo's clothes that was not stained with any dust, and then pointed to the muddy land beside him.
The man whose eyes were shining earlier also shrank his head and stepped back together with his companions beside him, allowing Milo to walk in.
Regarding the actions of the two of them, Milo just paused and sighed secretly in his heart. Without saying anything, he walked through the short city gate and walked straight into the city.
At this moment, it was already dusk, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road. The few people who came and went were in a hurry, not willing to stay outside for too long.
If you observe carefully, you can also find that every house here has yellow talismans and hanging things like Bagua mirrors. The weak spiritual light connects them together, which can be regarded as a layer of defense.
The shadow of the treasure mirror in Milo's pupils flashed away. He looked around and saw that under the spiritual light in the city, there were traces of yin energy remaining. In some dark corners, there was still a little filth rising, but overall it was The words are not strong.
‘Except for the heavy Yin energy as always, there are no problems here. This is the third city I have experienced in it, so it seems that there should be no problems.’
Milo continued to look around, and saw a faint divine light on the east side of the city, protecting the surrounding area. It was much cleaner than other places. There was some Buddha light surging on the west side, which also cleared a piece of pure land.
Milo looked at the smells in the east and west, but finally turned around and walked towards Yi Zhuang on the edge of the city.
This is also a major feature of this world.
When Milo first entered this Fang Taixu illusory realm, he was very surprised to find that this Fang Taixu illusory realm was actually in a very complete state, whether it was the operation of Tao principles or the purity of the vitality of heaven and earth, except for the Yin Qi. It's a bit richer, no issues whatsoever.
Because of the experience of getting the name [Immortal in Painting], Milo was worried, and specially used the power of the emperor to bless the treasure mirror to observe the surroundings, except that he could see that the aura of Taixu Illusion here was deeper than the aura of Hanxia Earth Vein. Apart from sympathy, there are not many other problems.
Along the way, he also discovered that because of the strong Yin Qi in this area, many evil cultivators have taken root everywhere, and buildings such as Yizhuang, which were originally feared, can also be built inside the city.
And because most of the people who preside over the yizhuang are skilled in two surgeries, in terms of safety, it is only inferior to Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, and temples in the city, so that the housing prices around it can be regarded as mid-range in the entire city. superior.
Similarly, based on what Milo saw and heard along the way, Yizhuang was also the place most likely to accept foreign monks.
Of course, the reason why Milo finally chose Yizhuang this time was because he discovered that the charms posted on every household in the entire city came from here, so at the beginning, he only saw the divine light in the east and the Buddha's light in the west.
If it weren't for the huge gap between Milo and him, he might not be able to tell the difference due to carelessness.
When Milo went there, there happened to be a group of people pulling a corpse on a cart to Yizhuang to stay.
The owner of Yizhuang was a middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes. He first asked his disciples to lead a few people inside, and then looked in the direction of Milo.
Looking at Milo, who was walking slowly, the Taoist's eyes narrowed, and a ray of clear light flashed through his eyes. Then, with a look of surprise on his face, he stepped forward and saluted and asked, "Where are you from, my friend?"
"That's what you call Taoist Milo."
Milo was not polite. He looked at the corpse that had just been moved in and asked: "I think your practice is pure and can be called the authentic Xuanmen. Why did you start a Yizhuang in this small county?"
Business?"
Hearing this, the Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "My fellow Taoist should be from Emei, a famous family in Kunlun. I don't know that today's world is in turmoil, and there is an increasing lack of inspiration. There has long been no good place to practice. My lineage,
In the early years, I also occupied a spiritual land to keep my vitality pure and practice the righteous method. However, as time goes by, the spiritual land's vitality is also exhausted, and the master has no choice but to let us leave and find a way to survive."
"I went up to the mountain when I was young. Apart from the magic of making talismans, I can still do a few things, but I really don't have any means. After thinking about it, I returned to my hometown and practiced peacefully."
Hearing this, Milo deliberately looked embarrassed and said, "Has the spiritual energy of the Taoist Master's sect also collapsed? I thought there was a problem in my lineage. Do you dare to ask the Master to know the details?"
Hearing this, the Taoist also understood that Milo was also a person who left the sect. He couldn't help but feel some empathy and explained: "I don't know the specific reason, but it is said that more than 20 years ago, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly became turbid.
, the Yin Qi between the heaven and the earth is becoming more and more dense, the pure Qi is becoming rarer, and the spiritual energy of various sects is also constantly passing away. On the contrary, some evil spirits are becoming more powerful."
Speaking of this, the Taoist couldn't help but lower his voice and said: "I heard that a powerful master of the Maoshan sect wanted to enter the underworld to ask the ancestors what happened, but he didn't want the huge underworld to disappear. Not only that
, the Yinshan area seems to be occupied by some kind of ghost king, it seems so dangerous, the grandmaster almost didn't come back."
"The same situation also occurred in Longhu Mountain. Zhang Tianshi's lineage was so majestic back then. It was protected by the founder of Heaven above and guarded by gods and spirits below. It could be called the first-class sect in heaven and earth. But as Heaven lost contact,
The underworld of Yincao has disappeared, and Longhu Mountain has fallen into the second class, inferior to Emei, Kunlun and other places, and even the rising generation Wudang, Quanzhen, is slightly better than them."
Having said this, the Taoist couldn't help but sigh.
Milo asked a few more questions: "Heaven has also lost contact?"
"Isn't it?"
The Taoist didn't know why, but he felt that Milo was very amiable. Although it was an extremely secret matter, he didn't hide it: "This matter was something I overheard my elders talking about when I left the sect. According to their guess,
The disappearance of the vitality and spiritual power of the world is the inevitable result of the movement of the heaven and the earth. Heaven and the underworld knew the news early, left early, and took away the source of the vitality of the world and the world, which caused the world to become more and more chaotic."
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