Chapter 287: Jin Ao was originally a follower of the Immortal, Fen Bao Yas true face
Taoist Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti who was crying in front of him, his eyelids twitching again and again. He held down his right hand with his left hand, for fear that he might not be able to hold back and stab the Qingping Sword.
"I have no intention of asking for your things, just return them after you use them!"
When Zhunti heard the words, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "All sentient beings in the ancient world have said that Taoist masters are upright, open-minded and open-minded in their actions. They never deceive others. Now it turns out that they are right."
"Everyone in the world says that Taoist Zhunti likes to meddle in other people's business, but he can also afford to let it go. Now that I have seen it, it is absolutely true." Taoist Tongtian said with a sullen smile. It was really a bit embarrassing to meet such a shameless person.
answer.
Zhunti smiled helplessly and said: "People in the world have their own opinions. Zhunti acts with a clear conscience and does no harm to all living beings."
"oh."
Seeing that Taoist Tongtian didn't believe it, he had no choice but to say: "Nowadays, all the Taoisms in the ancient world have appeared, and the saints have appeared one after another to preach. Pindao went to the West Sea and saw that the dragon tribe in the West Sea was destined to Pindao, so he stopped to preach to him.
The Dragon Clan of the West Sea felt the kindness of Pindao for teaching the Dharma, and asked the true dragons in the clan to worship me, hoping to help me rebuild the West and promote the Dharma. Pindao was overjoyed, so he accepted some disciples and passed down the true Dharma.
I hope they can prosper our country in the West, which can be regarded as a good cause and a good result.
Who would have imagined that just after Pindao accepted his disciples, fellow Taoists would make such a big fuss in the East China Sea. My disciples begged me so hard that how could Pindao stay out of the matter? So I had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the East China Sea to complete this task.
A share of the good fruits of practice.”
Tongtian nodded, "Brother Pindao once said: 'Blessings come where misfortune lies, and misfortune lies where blessings lie.' My Taoist friend was injured by a sword today, but it is also a satisfactory thing to be able to achieve the good results of practice.
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When Zhunti heard this, his face twitched, "What senior brother said is absolutely true."
"You should not be praised by fellow Taoists." Tongtian smiled happily.
"Pindao is talking about senior brother."
"I know, but the Three Pure Ones are one, I am speaking on behalf of my eldest brother." Tongtian said confidently.
Anyway, it’s not like the eldest brother has been represented once or twice.
Before coming to the Dragon Clan, he had gone to other places to collect debts on behalf of his eldest brother. They were all his own brothers, and what belonged to his eldest brother was mine. It was his duty to help his eldest brother share his worries.
"Should I help second brother collect debts again? I remember that the dragon clan also offended second brother in the past." Tongtian thought while rubbing his chin.
Over there, Zhunti sighed. He stretched out his hand and took out an object and handed it to Tongtian. He saw that the object was emerald green, divided into six sections and seven sections. The sections were reasonable, and the sections were patterned. The fresh air could be faintly seen, and the fragrance could be smelled.
, the end is magical.
"The name of this thing is: Six Pure Bamboos. It may be of some use to catch the golden turtles in the ruins."
"Hey~~I will invite my precious disciple Wu Yunxian up right now!" Taoist Tongtian smiled and took the Lingbao from Zhunti's hand.
"Baby apprentice? Wuyunxian?"
Taoist Zhunti was stunned for a moment. He looked at Taoist Tongtian who was filled with joy and asked doubtfully: "Senior brother, isn't he going to catch a golden turtle?"
"What Jin Ao, what nonsense are fellow Taoists talking about? Among those returning to the ruins is clearly the uninitiated disciple of the poor Taoist, Wu Yun Xian!" Taoist Tongtian corrected him dissatisfied.
A new disciple?
Have you even chosen a name?!
This statement frightened Taoist Zhunti for a moment. If he hadn't confirmed repeatedly that it was a big golden turtle, he would have almost believed Taoist Tongtian's lies.
"Can this still happen?"
Listening to these words, Taoist Zhunti felt a profound enlightenment, as if a new door in his life had been opened.
Compared to Taoist Tongtian's methods of recruiting disciples at this moment, his few words about destiny seemed pale and feeble.
Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti who was dumbfounded, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
"I can't argue with you. You can't accept a disciple!"
I accept a disciple from Tongtian, and I don’t care whether you are destined or not. If I say yes, I will not only give you a name, but I will also prepare the spiritual treasures!
Just like that, Tongtian held a quiet bamboo in one hand and a black gold sledgehammer in the other, sitting steadily on the side of the boat fishing.
Zhunti looked at the sledgehammer in his hand and asked curiously: "Senior brother, you are taking a sledgehammer because you are afraid that your disciple will go crazy and lose control later, and smash his head with it, right?"
"Nonsense." Taoist Tongtian's eyes wandered, and he insisted that this was a spiritual treasure given to his disciples.
In this regard, Zhunti said hehe.
The Hunyuan Hammer is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It contains six senses of chaos. Is it useful to disciples who have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence?
Unless you can open the six senses to him without any damage, then...
Wait, my six pure bamboos seem to be able to do it!
Taoist Zhunti's eyes widened and he was about to speak when four Immortal Killing Swords arrived in front of him in an instant. The murderous intent forced him to move.
He stared at Tongtian's back and said through gritted teeth: "Brother, you cheated me!"
It is true that six pure bamboos can open spiritual wisdom, but the damage to spiritual treasures is extremely serious, and he himself is reluctant to use them.
Taoist Tongtian said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, if you dare to take on the life and death debt of a poor Taoist for the Dragon Clan, you should be fully prepared."
Do you think I came here to fish to settle a score with the Dragon Clan? Actually, I want two sacred mountains!
Do you think I just want two sacred mountains? In fact, I am here to receive an attendant immortal.
You think I'm just a follower of the immortal, but actually I'm still thinking about your spiritual treasure.
The time required for Jin Ao to open his spiritual wisdom was too long, and the poor Taoist could not wait that long, so he had no choice but to aggrieve his fellow Taoist.
"When fishing in the vast mist, you may not necessarily catch fish." Tongtian sat in the boat, leisurely and contented.
He has been fishing for one hundred and twenty years, and he has been waiting for Zhunti Taoist to take the bait from beginning to end!
"Gululu~~"
As the water surged, a golden giant slowly emerged from the water, carrying two sacred mountains on his back.
"What a great harvest!"
The fisherman in Tsing Yi was overjoyed and the Taoist in May wanted to cry but had no tears.
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The wild west.
The sky is dark, the earth is dark, sand and rocks are flying, and the wind is roaring.
"Ha~"
"Ha~"
In this wild sand sky, there is a witch tribe migrating.
Wearing simple animal skins, carrying bows and arrows, holding knives and axes, or carrying sticks, they marched arduously in the desert against the howling wind and violent sand and dust.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The tribal leader is at the front of the team. He leads the best men of the tribe to use the magic power of the witch clan to resist the wind and sand and relieve the pressure on the witches behind them. They must be careful
Scout the road ahead to avoid getting stuck in quicksand.
"Huh~~, the damn demon clan actually dares to destroy the spiritual land here on a large scale, destroy the earth's veins, and force us to move our tribe!" A strong witch panted heavily and roared.
When the leader heard this, he turned around and said, "Zhao, it's not necessarily the demon clan that did it. In this boundless desert, we need spiritual land and oasis, and they need it more than we do.
The spiritual land to the north of the Duyun Vast Sea was destroyed, and the Duyun Demon King is even crazier than us. You know, he came out of there. If there was no Duyun Lingdi, there is no telling whether he would have become the Demon King!"
There was an old witch with a ravaged face. He looked at the yellow sand in the sky and sighed: "What a shame, I don't know how Zhuoqin's tribe is doing now."
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhuo Geng. A few days ago, the priests from the Houtu tribe who offered sacrifices to the land seemed to have arrived at the Zhuoqin tribe. Even without the support of the spiritual land, they can get through it." The leader Zhuo Heng reassured.
"Look, what is that!"
The drow at the front of the team pointed into the distance and shouted.
Zhuo Heng squinted his eyes and saw a majestic mountain through the sandstorm. Under the sunlight, the reflection of the mountain enveloped the entire tribe.
"Why is there a big mountain here!"
When he saw a big mountain in the desert, Zhuo Heng felt no joy in his heart. He looked into the distance with great vigilance and directed the tribe's witches to take a detour.
He had been to Osawa River countless times, but he had never seen any majestic mountains.
And it’s still a mountain hanging upside down!
The witches took a detour and moved forward at high speed.
"Chief, why did we come back again?!"
A witch screamed in horror.
Zhuo Heng's face darkened, and he waved his hand, "Go this way!"
"Why are you back again!"
"Go here!"
"No, it's still the same place as before?!"
"There!"
"wrong……"
No matter how the witches go, they can't get out of the shadow of Hanging Mountain.
The starting point was their destination, and the further they walked, the more confused they became. They were clearly traveling on the left, but suddenly found that they were actually walking on the right; they wanted to move forward, but their bodies refused to move back...
In the end, the thinking of all the witches was completely confused. They couldn't even use their feet. They actually supported the ground with their hands and walked upside down, just like that big mountain hanging upside down!
"Huh~"
When Mingyu woke up from his enlightenment, he saw a group of shamans retreating towards the mountain with their hands as their feet.
He realized that these were probably the victims who had broken in by mistake, so he wanted to rescue the witches.
But following Mingyu's movements, the group of witches returned to the starting point, repeating all the previous actions again, over and over again, in a chaotic and topsy-turvy manner.
Seeing this, Mingyu couldn't help but raise his forehead, "Hey~~ Who would have thought that Fenbao Cliff is actually the Upside Down Mountain. What kind of avenue does the Upside Down ancestor cultivate? It is so evil that there is no way to understand it!"
After he obtained the Fenbao Cliff, he carefully inspected it and found no sign of it belonging to the Lingbao. He thought it was really just a strange stone.
Unexpectedly, when we reached the Osawa River, Fenbao Cliff appeared automatically and hung upside down, motionless.