Tu Shanjun planned to wait until Juting Lake was in chaos before letting Nie Quanjiu lead his people to recruit them.
The first reason why we did not destroy them all was because we could no longer restrain the Yin Shen.
The Zunhun Banner already has eight golden elixir Yin gods and more than four thousand Qi-building Yin gods. Once the number of Yin gods increases and the Zunhun Banner triggers a thunder disaster, it will be terrible.
Tu Shanjun is not sure that he can deal with the thunder disaster in his current state.
Secondly, Tushanjun didn’t want to kill more people.
He is indeed not merciless, but he is not a murderer who kills everyone on sight without any sense.
Then we have to consider the development of Daheishan. We must expand out and merge the territories of several surrounding demon kings and ghost kings. Those monsters and monsters can expand the strength of Daheishan by taking them under their control.
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It's really satisfying to be filled with mana.
Tu Shanjun spread his arms and floated in the sky, feeling the surging wind beside him, with the rivers and mountains at his feet, his eyes flashing with light, and he waved his fists while rousing himself.
Demonic Ape Dingyiquan, three movements.
The purpose of the old ape hanging seals is to teach people to stand upright, while the demon ape's worshiping the moon is a killing move to accumulate his own murderous intention, and finally calm down and calm down to prevent himself from becoming a demon due to violence.
Tu Shanjun's mountains and rivers, people, and the most powerful god-like Immortal-Destroying Fist of course also come from the Demon Ape Dingyi Quan. The basis of all his boxing techniques actually come from the Demon Ape.
He once practiced boxing with Li Qingfeng, and later an unexpected combination of circumstances aroused his own evil intentions.
After meeting his disciple Wen Yue, he did not stop working on boxing for more than ten years. It was not until later that Tu Shanjun realized that he should focus on martial arts and Taoism, so he became a little neglectful.
As a result, most of the later understandings of Demonic Ape Dingyi Quan were based on the true meaning appearing by itself.
Looking back on the past, Tushanjun couldn't help but smile.
Trying to enter the realm of boxing with this kind of half-empty understanding is tantamount to wishful thinking.
It is undeniable that Tu Shanjun has some talents in talismans, but in terms of cultivation, he has not gone much further than ordinary people.
"Perhaps I am too eager for quick success and have higher and higher requirements for cultivation, but I have neglected a lot of things."
"So much so that now we have to worry about whether the improvement in cultivation will lead to thunder disaster." Tu Shanjun said softly, and looked at the sky. He recalled the scene when Master Yuyan took action that day.
Three punches were handed out, and the thunderclouds in the sky had already condensed.
If he hadn't finally restrained his aura and suppressed his cultivation, Master Yuyan might have had to survive the tribulation in Daheishan.
"This matter..."
Tu Shanjun mused that he needed to find his own way so that his ordinary self would have the strength to continue climbing.
The rainbow light flew into the sea of clouds.
In a flash of light, the black-robed figure had disappeared.
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Daheishan.
The figure wearing a sneaky monkey face mask crossed the Ghost King Hall and ran panting towards the temple at the back of the hall. However, before she could rush over, a figure wearing Xiayi stood in front of her.
I didn't have time to think too much, and I was hit with a bang.
The man in Xiayi held her in his arms instead.
"Little princess, this is where the king usually retreats to make alchemy. It's too dangerous for you now, so it's better not to set foot there." Miss Long'er persuaded in a gentle voice.
Take off the monkey face mask on your face.
Revealing a pretty face with a straight center line.
Her eyebrows and eyes are like mountains, and the mist is like a line for thousands of miles, and she is even more beautiful than countless mountains and rivers.
Because of his age, his face still looks childish and has not grown.
Speaking of it, there is a touch of agility.
"Ah, Aunt Long, according to my father's temperament, he must have used formations to seal those appliances long ago, so there will be no danger. Besides, Aunt Long, aren't you here? You are a great monk of Jindan. What should I do?
It might be dangerous."
Tushan Jinghong rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Just let me pass."
This smile should never appear on the face of a girl with such a face. However, even Tu Shanjun had no expectations for Tu Shan Jinghong's temperament, and other monks did not dare to offend her.
Xu Shi saw that his plan had been discovered, so he quickly put on a pitiful and affectionate expression, holding his little hands: "Please Aunt Long, just let me go."
Long Er's face looked troubled. She couldn't bear Tu Shan Jinghong's pleas and was in a dilemma for a while.
"Aunt Long, if you let me go, I will talk to my father. Maybe, Aunt Long, you will get what you want?"
With another layer of chips, Miss Longer's heart suddenly palpitated.
Tu Shanjun is such a majestic man. All the female fairies in Daheishan regard him as Tang Monk's flesh, but no one can get his hands on him. She is so close to the water that she can't get the moon first.
With a sigh, the figure blocking Tu Shan Jinghong moved aside.
Tushan was overjoyed and ran to the temple, shouting at the same time: "Thank you, auntie, you are kind to me, I will treat you the most."
Miss Longer secretly lamented that she was soft-hearted.
But she still couldn't let Tushan Jinghong go there alone, so she followed him.
Tushan Jinghong stepped into the temple, paying no attention to the things around him, and went straight to the incense stone statue of Tushanjun. When he got closer, his proud expression subsided, and he said while looking at it: "There is nothing strange about it."
"What about that thing? I shouldn't be without it. My eyes have guided me several times."
"Why is it missing?"
Tushan frowned in surprise.
She grew up in the Daheishan Mountains, and Tushanjun was her father. She had been exposed to monks since she was a child.
Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I naturally have a certain concept of these spiritual matters, and I also have some understanding of my own eyes.
She felt that if she could find that thing, her future would be smooth.
That was a kind of hidden guidance given to her by Chongtong.
She didn't really believe it at first, but until she discovered that she could choose the best among the spiritual creatures every time, she was basically convinced that this was her talent.
Moreover, Tu Shanjun did not limit Xiao Jinghong's talent.
Therefore, although these eyes are sealed, some power still leaks out.
Feeling that he had lost his target, Tushan Jinghong carefully inspected all the artifacts in the temple, passed over the alchemy cauldron standing not far away to ignite the earth fire, and finally focused on the stone statue.
She still felt that it was related to the statue in front of her.
"What are you looking for?"
"Of course..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Tushan Jinghong turned his neck stiffly, put on an extremely unnatural smile, and shouted: "Dad! Are you back?" There was indeed surprise in his voice, but more of it was still uneasiness and nervousness.
Originally she could have excused herself.
Although everyone knows it well, when facing his father, he can do and say anything, but he cannot lie.
If he lies casually, he will definitely make his father angry.
Tu Shan Jinghong pointed to his head and said, "Dad, there seems to be a voice in my head telling me to come here."
"I don't know what I'm looking for either."
Tu Shanjun looked at Xiao Jinghong with gentle eyes, and then moved his eyes to the incense statue. It was not the incense statue that attracted Tushan Jinghong, but what was hidden in the incense statue that attracted her.
Tu Shanjun did not blame him.
Children have little restraint and are very curious, so they will inevitably act according to their own instincts.
And for this kind of thing, blaming is of no use.
It's just using one lie to cover another lie.
Don't think that children are the appendages of their parents. In fact, children also have their own worries.
Tu Shanjun looked at little Jinghong and suddenly realized that the once young child seemed to have grown up. He was almost ten years old and could practice cultivation. He couldn't help but sigh: "My son has grown up too."
Little Jinghong hurriedly walked to Tushanjun, took Tushanjun's big hand, and asked with a smile: "Can Jinghong also practice?"
"Cultivation is not that simple. Are you familiar with all the lessons taught by Mr.?"
Tu Shan Jinghong counted the things he knew and said: "Thousand-Character Classics, the things that children need to learn are the Four Books and Five Classics, which they know by heart, the martial arts history by heart, the music, chess, calligraphy and painting are too simple, the magic number has just learned two elements, and the battle formation."
Door……"
"I'm going to test you for my father. In the military preparation strategy, what is the meaning of the soldier?"
"The military is a major event for the country..."
Indeed, as Jinghong said, he is no stranger to this knowledge and can pick it up at his fingertips.
Tu Shanjun looked calm on the surface, but in fact, she was wondering if she was putting too much pressure on her.
There are so many subjects that ordinary children cannot learn at all. If we calculate it back to the previous life, Jinghong would only be in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school.
It's really better than blue.
However, being so smart makes Tu Shanjun a little worried. If he is too smart, he will find ways to be lazy or develop arrogance.
So she needs a role model who can suppress her.
"My son is very smart."
Tu Shanjun smiled and nodded in response to Jinghong's look of expectant praise.
Although what he heard were compliments, Jinghong always felt that he had not surprised his father yet.
Originally Tu Shanjun planned to teach Jinghong Boxing now.
But according to her level of intelligence, if she uses martial arts to enter Taoism, the gain will not be worth the loss.
Although the three souls and seven souls have now grown up and the physical body is stable, the ten-year-old rule left by the ancients still needs to be followed, and it is not less than this half a year.
Therefore, the matter of spreading the Dharma will have to be postponed for some time.
After thinking about it, Tu Shanjun made a decision and said, "Don't you always want to know what you are looking for? As a father, I will show it to you now."
Jinghong's round eyes widened again, and he asked with surprise: "Okay, okay!"
If she never saw him, there would always be such a thought in her heart. Not only her eyes, but also her subconscious mind would let her look for it. However, Tu Shan Jinghong did not expect that her father would say this.
Hearing what the king said, Miss Long'er said softly: "Your Majesty, I'll go to the door and have a look."
Tu Shanjun did not stop her from wanting to avoid suspicion.
Most of these old people in Daheishan know Tushanjun's magic weapon, and they have also seen the Zunhun Banner once.
It's just that when it comes to private matters that the king wants to talk about in detail, it's really hard for them to get involved.
I didn’t know that what I was going to take out was the Soul Reverend Flag.
I thought it would be some other treasure, or a spiritual object related to the fate of the little princess.
Expanding the barrier at will, opening the temple's small formation, Tu Shanjun opened his palms.