Of course Taoist Sanshan didn't know everything that happened in the world of the Book of Heaven. He rested well for several hours and didn't get up until almost midnight.
There was no light in the boudoir, but his eyes shone with a dim green light like a will-o'-the-wisp in the darkness, like a cat that could see at night.
He put on clothes that were more conducive to mobility, looked at the appearance in the mirror that still made him uncomfortable, and frowned.
Before going out, he looked under the bed again - inside the soul-nourishing jade in the wooden box, Du Ruo was still concentrating on practicing stupidly, thinking that he was in the so-called "Spirit Gathering Formation".
"Mortals are so stupid and pitiful!" he thought with a sneer, "but for the sake of her respect for me, I will train her into a Yin demon after she recovers her magic power - although it may be the worst, but at least it can be boring.
Use it as a pastime..."
Of course, this is just a trivial matter. The most important thing at the moment is not this, but restoring mana as soon as possible.
He tiptoed out of the door and came to the small square in the center of the town.
Today is a late night, and there is no moonlight to be seen. Most of the starlight in the sky is covered by light clouds, which is not enough to illuminate the ground.
The small square that was very lively during the day was now silent and shrouded in darkness, with no one around.
Taoist Sanshan walked slowly in the darkness, walking from east to west, then from south to north, each step taking a strange rhythm and angle, and whispering obscure and difficult-to-speak incantations.
There was a strange aura coming from his body, and with every step he took, the strange aura became heavier. Later, a lot of black energy continued to flow out of his body, spreading out like a thick fog in winter, not only covering the entire
The square is still flowing in all directions.
When the mist reached, all people and animals, whether they were people or animals, fell asleep. Even the most alert hunting dogs lay on the ground and fell asleep. Except for Taoist Sanshan, there was no one awake in the whole town.
Taoist Sanshan's chanting voice gradually became louder, and his voice became more and more weird. At first, it had a bit of Du Ruo's girlish voice, but after a while it turned into a hoarse old man's voice, and after a while it turned into a hoarse old man's voice.
It was like a thick middle-aged uncle, and then changed again and again, until finally it was high-pitched and sharp, no longer like a human voice, but like the scream of a night owl.
Following the spell, the statue contaminated by the mist began to glow.
It was a deep and eerie red light, without any warmth, but filled with a cold and gloomy smell, just like the mud in early spring in a rainy area, turbid and moist but with a lot of ice shavings, cold and sticky, as if
It's like burrowing into people's bones.
The eerie red light gradually became stronger, and the lights of one statue after another gradually connected, forming red beams of light in the air. Looking down from a high place, the entire town seemed to be shrouded in a huge red net.
In the center of the net is the small square, and the strange black mist is still overflowing from it, like a huge living sludge that wants to eat the entire town.
Taoist Sanshan had stopped at this moment and stood in the middle of the square reciting a mantra. He was feeling excited and nervous at the same time.
Seeing that the ritual would soon be completed to attract gods and demons from outside the realm, and then he would be able to sacrifice all the creatures in the town and ask the gods and demons to restore his cultivation for him, he was so excited that he almost laughed.
But there was always a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if some great danger was waiting for him.
As an old casual cultivator who has been around for many years, Sanshan Taoist knows many secrets that ordinary cultivators don't know, such as the so-called "Heaven's Heart".
Generally, Taoists pay attention to the "Heavenly Mind of the Upper Body", but what exactly is this "Heavenly Mind"? It's a bit unclear. Sanshan Taoist has been lucky enough to have contact with some senior casual practitioners, so he knows a little bit - God doesn't care
Whether you are killing people, setting fires, or robbing homes, there is no difference between humans and animals in its eyes. As long as you don't go too far and don't engage in things like genocide and extermination, it doesn't matter.
But God also has its own taboos, the biggest of which is "seduce external demons".
External demons refer to demons from outside this world. God is very dissatisfied with them. They are all about killing them quickly, so those monks who are related to external demons will also be unlucky.
It ranges from encountering all kinds of unfavorable events to the most severe form of directly issuing heavenly edicts to famous sects and calling on them to kill demons.
And what Taoist Sanshan is doing now is to "seduce external demons" to the letter...
"Alas!" He sighed deeply in his heart, and Taoist Sanshan felt helpless. "I only hate the troublesome Dragon Yu Sect. Just because their unique mental skills need to be in battle to get a chance to break through the bottleneck, they are looking for us everywhere.
Xiu's trouble! If my black cloud barrier that collected three thousand ghosts hadn't been broken by Zhen Han, why would I have been reduced to relying on the power of gods and demons outside the territory!"
He only cared about blaming others, but he didn't want to think about it. If he hadn't collected the ghosts to refine the evil treasure, so that the evil spirit was revealed, how could the Yulong Sect be so free that it would cause trouble for him?
After all, he is a well-known and upright person. Even the disciples who have just entered Taoism have flying swords in their hands. How can they find time to cause trouble for a poor guy like him!
Time passed little by little, and the light from countless statues of gods gradually gathered in the square in the center of the black mist, and was slowly condensing into shape.
Sanshan Taoist had stopped reciting the incantation, but his hands were still forming seals to maintain the operation of the formation. He looked at the condensing red light for a while, then raised his head to look at the sky, and gradually became anxious.
The activation speed of this formation was slower than he expected. It was already past the fourth update, and it would be the fifth update in a while.
The fifth watch is a special time. From the first watch to the fifth watch, the yin energy in the world has the absolute upper hand. But starting from the fifth watch, the yang energy begins to grow gradually. It only takes an hour.
Anti-super Yin Qi.
His evil spells completely relied on the Yin Qi at night. If it is delayed until the fifth watch, the Yang Qi generated will greatly hinder the operation of the formation, and the spell may even fail and the formation collapses!
What's even worse is that his soul has become one with the formation. If the formation collapses, his soul will definitely be scattered, and he will not even have the chance to seize his body...
Taoist Sanshan's heart is getting more and more uneasy, but he has no choice but to wait.
Just then, he heard laughter.
This laughter was hearty and heroic. It came from far outside the town, but it was quickly approaching, and soon it came to the town. The strange black fog that filled the entire town and the eerie red light emitted by the statues could not stop it at all.
Stay close to it and listen to it.
Taoist Sanshan was shocked, but at this moment, the formation was at a critical juncture, and he couldn't get away at all. He could only turn his head and look, trying to see clearly who the coming person was.
As a result, when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he was so frightened that the seal on his hand almost deformed.
Because...that was a person who should have died!
The boy he knocked off the cliff during the day was Du Ruo's sworn brother, Wu Jie.
"You...how are you still alive?" Taoist Sanshan couldn't help but ask a very stupid question.
When Wu Jie heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Even the old Taoist priests who were chopped down by the Sword Immortal can take their bodies and be reborn. I just fell off the cliff, why can't I live?"
Taoist Sanshan's eyes shrank, and he suddenly felt something bad.
During the casting of the spell, he was protected by the formation, so Wu Jie could not hurt him. But if Wu Jie destroyed the formation, it would still kill him.
Now he just hopes that Wu Jie doesn't understand the art of formation and can't destroy his formation.
Fortunately, he really encountered a blind cat this time. Not only did Wu Jie himself not understand the formations, but even Jasmine in the Book of Heaven world was not proficient in the formations at all.
There are specialties in the arts, and Jasmine is good at growing elixirs, not formations. She can probably guess the purpose of this formation, but how to set up the formation and how to break it, she can't guess at all.
"Master, what are you going to do?" she asked in her heart.
"What else can I do? Beat him until his face blossoms!" Wu Jie laughed, rushed towards Taoist Sanshan, and punched him.
But when this punch was thrown, there was no black mist to block it. This black mist looked very light and thin, but it was extremely tough. It completely eliminated the power of Wu Jie's fist and failed to hit the three mountains at all.
On the Taoist body.
Taoist Sanshan was startled at first, but after confirming that Wu Jie really couldn't hurt him, he became proud again, and his mouth was full of mocking words.
Wu Jie frowned and remained unmoved, continuing to punch hard.
But no matter how he fought, he was always blocked by the black mist, unable to help the opponent.
Not only that, Taoist Sanshan was still sarcastic and sarcastic. One moment he said, "You haven't eaten, why don't you have any strength?", the other moment he said, "Trash is trash. Now if you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, Taoist Master can consider giving you a good pleasure."
...Wait, wait, wait, all kinds of bastard words made Wu Jie furious, and the anger in his heart almost burst out of his chest.
In the end, he couldn't hold it back any longer, yelled and took a few steps back. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he lowered his body, shouldered forward, and slammed into Taoist Sanshan.
If you can block my fist, how can you block my whole body from hitting you!
This collision had already used all the strength of his body. Not to mention a person in front of him, even a towering tree could be knocked down directly. But when he hit Taoist Sanshan, it was like hitting a spring.
Not only did it not work, but it was bounced back firmly. The whole person was like a gourd rolling on the ground and fell far away. It didn't stop until it rolled to a corner.
Fortunately, Wu Jie's injury was not serious, and there was nothing wrong except for being a little dizzy. But when he climbed up dizzily, holding on to the wall, he heard the proud laughter of Taoist Sanshan again.
For a moment, he was really furious. The anger in his heart was so fierce that he could not suppress it. It turned into a raging flame and burned, making his body hot both inside and outside. But within this hotness, there was a hearty and joyful feeling, like...
After removing the heavy objects on my body, it felt like I had taken a big sip of strong wine in the past three days, feeling indescribably heroic and refreshing!
"The fire in your heart leads to the true fire. Master, you have finally ignited the pure Yang true fire!"
