Tu Shanjun tightened his grip on the Soul Flag, and was about to use the strangulation technique.
Not to mention the residual god in front of him, even if he is in front of an immortal Buddha, as long as he dares to leave his body, he will be suppressed and refined by his true self.
This ignorant god is just a wisp of smoke.
"Fellow Taoist, are you sent by Yuan Shengsheng Demon?"
Tushanjun made a move.
He said calmly: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
"The Yuan Shengming Demon must have sent you to this forbidden place, but you probably don't know what you are going to do."
silence.
Beggars dare not neglect.
He continued: "I have an appointment with Yuan Shengming Demon, and he will send someone to save me, and it should be you."
Tu Shanjun still did not take away the soul flag, but said: "You want to steal the peaches I planted."
"I only care about what you want, but you don't give it to me."
"How can this be considered stealing?"
"Besides, you used my blood to plant the tree, and I don't care about you asking for payment."
The beggar's eyes were wandering, and he never dared to place them on the blue-black soul flag, full of fear.
I don’t know which great god could refine such a ghost thing.
Even though he has the ability to reach the sky, he still felt a sense of horror when he saw this soul flag.
"Is it you who is buried here?"
Tu Shanjun was not surprised.
If there is anyone in the entire Divine Forbidden Land who dares to claim to be a god, it is probably the one buried underground.
This is also a poor man.
But no matter how pitiful he is, he can't steal the peaches he planted.
"it's me."
The beggar sighed deeply.
"I can't save you."
Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.
His ability to save people is not bad, but that is only limited to those with low or no cultivation. Once the cultivation is high, Tushanjun is often incompetent. He is just a weapon, and there is a limit to what he can do.
.
You can't even save a human being, let alone a God.
"There are only two ways to save me."
"One, overthrow the things above your head with your heavenly cultivation."
"Two, take the fire out of the cauldron."
"I thought there were only two ways before, but now your appearance makes me see a third way."
A burning light flashed in the beggar's eyes, and he lowered his voice, fearing to offend the flag-bearing ghost saint in front of him: "Give me the peach, and I will activate the divine body and overthrow everything."
Tu Shanjun said decisively: "I will not give you peaches."
"Then we can only choose the second option and drain the fire under the cauldron."
"You're doing it now."
The beggar lowered his head regretfully after slapping his mouth. He thought that Tushanjun was chosen by Yuan Shengsheng Demon, and that the peach tree was sent by Yuan Shengming Demon, so he rushed to the Taoist temple and wanted to take the peaches directly, but he didn't expect to encounter a problem.
, the other party not only refused to obey, but also wanted to kill him.
Where does this make sense?
There is no harm in fighting and killing.
But for some reason, the beggar was frightened when he saw the soul flag.
Maybe he should put away his original arrogance as a god.
Shinto,
It finally fell.
Nowadays, it is the immortal way that dominates the world.
The ancient god, the death of death, the reincarnation of reincarnation, the hiding of hiding.
After the gods disappeared, even the incense and fire shrines completely became dust in history.
Occasionally, however, it would reappear, but it would soon be wiped out without a trace by the Immortal Dao.
"There is no way and no king."
"There is no god in your head!"
When he said this, the beggar couldn't help but sigh.
They all say which Taoist is this Taoist.
Taojun.
A wise king.
You must first have the Tao before you can have a king.
If there is no Tao, how can there be a king?
Nowadays, even eating a peach can put your life in danger. It is unreasonable!
"I'm not curious."
"I'm too lazy to care about your gods and immortals."
Tu Shanjun finally put away the soul-honoring banner and said calmly: "Whether it is a god or an immortal, I don't care whether you are a well-disliked person or a human being who has a dog's brain. I want to become a Taoist, and whoever stops me will be the one who can lead me.
Enemy. I don’t want a happy death because some people and things can end well. Anyone who doesn’t want a happy death can just come, I have a place for them here!”
The black and red ghost eyes stared at the beggar.
"Don't mess with my peach tree."
The beggar smiled awkwardly: "No."
…
"Old fairy, what happened?!"
Shou He, who had come from the county town in a hurry, quickly walked into the temple. A beggar was cleaning the temple, wiping it here and there for fear of leaving a little dust behind.
Tu Shanjun moved a chair to sit at the door, flipping through the letters in his hand, sometimes thinking and sometimes frowning.
Seeing Shou He rushing back, Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said: "It's no big deal."
At that time, time was tight and I did not have time to send a message to Shou He, which made Shou He worried.
"He will also stay here in the future. Arrange a place for him." Tushanjun pointed to the beggar who was still cleaning.
"hold head high."
Shou He was a little confused as to why the old god still took in the beggar.
When he looked carefully, he was surprised to find that the beggar was somewhat similar to the statue in the temple. He rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he had seen it correctly. He was about to ask when he stopped talking.
Walk out of the palace door.
Zhao Qingyi was waiting for him.
"Brother is finally back."
"Brother, what do you mean by this?"
"Brother, I don't know. That beggar is so powerful that he has overthrown many of my brothers. It's like he's in a deserted place."
Zhao Qingyi was still frightened, and he looked even more complicated now. He wanted to be a first-class warrior, and although he didn't have magic weapons at his disposal, he was still a famous presence in the world.
Now, anyone who appears can overwhelm him. This feeling is simply suffocating.
"No wonder." Shou He nodded.
No wonder the old god summoned the soul flag without even saying hello.
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If this person was also a foreigner, he might be even more powerful than the old man next to the noble young master back then.
However, the beggar and the statue are very similar.
This is strange.
"The old god said he would give the beggar a side room to stay in."
"And let him stay?"
"Don't panic, the old god is here, no matter who he is, he can't change the world." Shou He was not worried about these things at all. The more he came into contact with those foreign immortals, the status of the old god in his heart became higher and higher.
These foreign gods who came later might not even be able to take a punch from the old god.
"I'm busy with official business over there."
After entrusting the matter to Zhao Qingyi, Shouhe was about to go out.
…
"It's you."
The monk in green frowned.
"you?"
Shou He walked out of the gate of the temple and saw Zhou Jue and the young man in Taoist robes standing beside him. Aren't these the two foreign immortals he met in the morning? How did he find the temple?
This time he did not say kindly: "Outsiders are not welcome here, you can leave."
"Be bold!"
Zhou Jue was furious and scolded: "Martial men like you, I can cut off your head with one sword."
"How dare you block the road."
"Go away!"
Shou He lowered his eyes and sneered: "The Immortal Master kills me like a chicken in the outside world, but this is the forbidden land of the gods, and I kill you like a dog!"
As he spoke, the three-foot euphorbia behind his back fell into his hand.
As it shook, the boundless energy and blood smoke turned into pillars of light, rising directly into the sky.
Buzz.
The turbulent tide surges.
The thunderous sounds of tigers and leopards turned into the roar of dragons.
Bloody light completely covered the body.
The young man in Taoist robe held Zhou Jue down, motioned him to step back, raised his hands and said, "Pindao has no ill intentions in coming here." He took out a token and said, "This is the token given to Pindao by King Hui Yuanmu, allowing Pindao to come and go freely.
Since the commander is the king of capture in Wanning County, he must abide by the king's orders."
How can I turn a deaf ear?
Lift the euphorbia horizontally.
He said coldly: "Leave."
"Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk!"
There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life.
Not to mention the king's command card, even the emperor's command card would not allow him to let anyone in.
Especially the immortal masters from other places.
This Yanjun Temple is the work of an old god who planted a peach tree.
He didn't know what it was, but it must be extremely important.
It would be fine if we didn't meet him.
How can you let them pass when you bump into them?
The young man in Taoist robes said with a gloomy face: "Commander, you must not know how to praise someone."
"You think that relying on the Forbidden Land of Gods, you can use Qi and Blood Martial Arts to kill immortals. You don't practice, and you don't know Pindao's methods. Even though this is the Forbidden Land of Gods, it would only take an instant for Pindao to kill you. Immortal Dao
Dear student, my Taoist sect has the virtue of peace and harmony, and I will give you a way to survive."
"Hahaha!"
A hearty smile came from the distance.
"Tang Anhuang, I didn't expect that one day you would be rejected by others."
A young monk wearing brocade cassocks walked slowly with a smooth head on his head, chanting about Amitabha, and said with a smile: "Taoists like to use force to overwhelm people, and they judge people based on their cultivation. However,
But you have forgotten that there is still truth to be said in this world."
"Amitabha."
"Handsome."
"Since it's a temple, it won't reject monks, right?"
A monk wearing brocade lanthanum cassock puts his hands together.
Shou He also chanted Amitabha.
This monk is more polite.
Tang Anhuang's expression changed.
Secretly scolding the bald donkey.
When he wants to stop it.
Just hearing.
"You leave too."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
The air was silent for a moment.
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Tang An laughed endlessly.
Laughing wildly.
Laughing loudly.
I almost shed tears.
He thought that the warrior was bribed by the monk, but he didn't expect that he would treat everyone equally. Now Emperor Tang An was no longer angry at being rejected. Instead, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good man, I thought you were taking one side, but I don't want to be a real person."
husband."
There was no embarrassment on the monk's face, but he said with a smile: "As long as you, Emperor Tang An, can't get in."
"The bald donkey is really shameless!"
"Niubi wants to cheat?"
Emperor Tang An made a chair out of earth and asked his fellow disciple from the Taoist sect to sit down. He said coldly: "It's just a matter of time. The two of us are here, and the eyes of the world will be focused on us. Then there will be more people competing.
Everyone will get it based on their abilities."
A strange look flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said, "Why don't you and I go in together?"
Emperor Tang An sneered and said: "There is always someone who comes first, first served. Do you have to give in every time I ask you to come back?"
"Go and ask the junior brother from Yunshan City if this is true."
…
Inside the palace.
Tu Shanjun frowned and looked at the beggar, wondering: "Did you attract him?"
The beggar nodded.
"almost."
"They always like to annoy me."
"Go and send them away."
Tu Shanjun waved his hand impatiently.
If there really are more and more people gathering here, and when the monks from all over the world arrive, the magic medicine grown in the backyard of Yanjun Temple will no longer be hidden.
"Invite them in."
Tu Shanjun stared.
"Please."
"Otherwise, they will be more suspicious if I go out."
"Just let them see this."
As he spoke, the beggar pointed to the statue behind him.