Chapter 871: The Mutation of the White Dragon Temple
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"Master, why go to all the trouble? Even the whole Bailong Temple and the whole temple can't stand a stick from me."
The avatar’s experience is naturally clear to me.
At Chen Ling's home, Sun Shi said to Xu Junming.
Shaked his head.
"When we accumulate virtue and do good deeds, we must also pay attention to our methods. Some people can help, and some cannot."
"Just like this Jinli Village, they are facing death, but they have no intention of doing anything, they just want to sit back and enjoy the benefits. Why should we save such bloodless and selfish people?"
"You have to remember that our energy is limited and we will always save those who deserve to be saved."
"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."
"Okay. Go and teach your little apprentice. Pay special attention to it and make up for his foundation first."
The growth of the giant spirit clan requires a large amount of spiritual pills and spiritual fruits. Chen Ling has not eaten any good food since he was a child. You can imagine what it will be like if his foundation is lacking.
"Also, give her some pills by the way. I think she is also qualified. Although she is not high, she can also practice."
"yes."
After explaining to Sun Shi, Xu Junming returned to Chongshan Residence in Tianwai Shenshan Mountain.
In order to lay a foundation for Chen Ling, and also to gain merit by dealing with Bailong Temple.
There is a high probability that he will stay here for a while, so he will simply leave his clone here while he returns to the dojo to practice.
Tiangong Hall.
The Tiangong Divine Furnace is now only used to practice the elixirs and magical weapons of Yuanyang Realm and Taiyi Realm. The elixirs and magical weapons of Daluo Realm are all handed over to the Zizhi Cauldron next to it.
As Xu Junming's magic power continues to improve, his level of Tiangong Dao continues to improve, and his level of alchemy and weapon refining also improves.
The Purple Zhi Cauldron became more and more sophisticated as he practiced it.
"It's a pity that we still can't understand the mystery of the Qiankun Ding. Otherwise, we can make this treasure tripod one step further."
The restrictions on the 'Tai Chi Diagram' and 'Qian Kun Ding' found in the Qiankun Cave in Wuji Mountain are too mysterious, and even the restrictions in the broken bronze sword are not something he can peep into now.
He shook his head with some regret, stretched out his hand, and nearly a hundred kinds of spiritual herbs flew into the Tiangong Divine Furnace.
He wants to make a furnace of 'Taiyi Three Emperors Pill'.
This Taiyi top-quality elixir is just right for his current level of cultivation.
Muramasa didn't think about it for too long, after all, he had no more options.
Moreover, Xu Junming made the earth shake and instantly overturned nearly a hundred people's Taoism at the village head earlier, which also gave him hope in his heart.
Resistance is death, not resistance is death.
That night, Cunzheng knocked on the door of Xu Junming's clone.
"Come in."
Muramasa hurriedly opened the door and went in. He looked at Daoist Gao who was sitting cross-legged on the bed next to him, meditating with his eyes closed, and he quickly bowed and saluted.
"Taoist, I, the young and old of Jinli Village, have decided to follow the Taoist's wishes and protect Sangzi. I hope that the Taoist will be merciful and give us soldiers and armor for some training."
"This is easy. Let the young and old of Jinli Village gather at the entrance of the village at one o'clock tomorrow."
"yes."
Early the next morning, just after breakfast, the village rang the iron bell hanging under the old locust tree at the head of the village.
The rich and penetrating bells shrouded the Jinli Village.
Soon, a steady stream of people came from all directions in Jinli Village, and soon the village was crowded.
Cunzheng led several clan elders from Jinli Village and stood on the stone platform under the old locust tree.
Xu Junming's clone took Sun Shi's clone and stood in the most prominent position.
"Muramasa, why did you recruit us all? If it's to collect grain, we don't have it."
"That's right. Three kilos of grain can't even be collected by selling iron."
"Damn it, Bailong Temple won't let us live."...
"Quiet, please be quiet."
Muramasa was obviously very prestigious. After shouting a few times, the crowd gradually calmed down.
"Dear young and old in Jinli Village, I think you have all heard how cruel Bailong Temple has been in the past three years. Hanzhuang, a hundred miles away, was slaughtered by them because we didn't pay food. We had a poor family of more than 400 people.
Their bodies were all exposed in the wilderness, it was too horrible to look at."
"Now it's our turn to suffer this disaster again. We in Jinli Village can't even get together three stones of grain by selling iron and steel. But if we can't get it together, Hanzhuang will be the future of our Jinli Village."
"What do you think we should do?"
The villagers were silent for a long time.
"How about we escape?"
A trembling voice sounded.
"Escape? Where can we escape? All the roads in and out of Baishan County are controlled by them. There are many monsters in the mountains. If you enter, you will die." Muramasa said.
Everyone thought the same thing, and a feeling of despair crept into their hearts.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Muramasa winked.
Tuo, who had been buried in the crowd in advance, immediately spoke.
"Muramasa, if you stay, you will die, and if you escape, you will die, so why not fight?"
"Let's fight. Bailong Temple won't let us live, and we can't make it easy for them either."
As more and more people's emotions were stirred up, the calls for "fighting to death" suddenly became louder.
"Quiet, quiet, quiet."
After everyone calmed down a bit, Muramasa's voice was loud and furious.
"What Han Liu said just now is right. Since the people in Bailong Temple won't let us live, we will fight with them desperately."
"Desperately."
"You should have someone on your back before you die."
Looking at the noisy crowd, Sun Shi said in a message.
"Master, this old man is really good at inspiring people."
Xu Junming smiled faintly.
"Being a Muramasa certainly means you have some ability."
"Be quiet. Those monks in Bailong Temple are all martial arts practitioners and are stronger than us. If we just charge forward like this, we will probably be killed before we even get close."
"But, God has mercy on us. This Chongshan Taoist priest traveled here. The Taoist priest was merciful. After hearing our suffering, he was willing to help us resist the White Dragon Temple."
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Xu Junming.
"Yesterday, many of you have seen the magical power of the Taoist priest, so I won't go into details. The Taoist priest said that he would give us armor and train us in battle formations so that we have the ability to protect the young and old of Jinli Village."
Muramasa turned his head and Xu Junming understood.
With a wave of his sleeves, bundles of swords and guns, and stacks of iron armor appeared in front of everyone.
He did not have any ordinary soldiers or armor in his hands. These soldiers and armor were all transported from elsewhere last night using the Five Ghost Transporting Technique.
Seeing so many soldiers and armor, not only the villagers were dumbfounded, but even Muramasa was shocked. He did not expect that Xu Junming could actually get these things.
After the shock, the villagers rushed forward and wanted to take two pieces away.
These armors are valuable items.
But a tough barrier blocked their way.
"It's your turn."
Muramasa came to his senses and hurriedly said to everyone.
"The Taoist Master has said that in our Jinli Village, all men over eighteen and under forty will have a share. Anyone within this age group will line up for me."
"Also. Anyone who has received the armor must be trained by the Taoist priest to resist the White Dragon Temple."
Muramasa's expression suddenly became serious and his tone was sharp.
"If anyone dares to cheat and play tricks, he is clearly on the list of signs but does not show up for training. Once discovered, he will be dealt with according to the village rules and will be thrown into the Wushui River."
Everyone was silent. A few people who had quick thoughts and did not want to participate immediately gave up their thoughts.
Xu Junming saw it in his eyes.
"They'll leave it to you."
Sun Shi couldn't help but have a headache and said: "Master, you know. I am good at being brave and fierce, but the matter of training soldiers is still under the sect of Senior Brother Yue...!"
Before he finished speaking, Sun Shi's face showed surprise.
After all, he is also at the level of the Patriarch. Isn't it easy to borrow a disciple from Yue He?
Xu Junming smiled faintly.
"I just want to see their sincerity in defending their homeland. I don't plan to actually let them go into battle to kill the enemy. I will just train them briefly."
"yes."
After leaving the training matter to Sun Shi, Xu Junming stopped taking care of it.
However, contrary to his expectation, more than half a month later, no bald man was seen.
‘Hey ha’!
In a loud but somewhat childish voice, a huge figure was moving around in the yard. The sharp wind stirred the air and swept away the fallen leaves on the ground.
The domineering leg strength is like a giant ax cutting through mountains, extremely powerful.
It took a full quarter of an hour before it stopped.
Looking at Chen Ling, who was already over 1.3 feet tall and half a circle thicker than half a month ago. Although he was still a little thin, he was already comparable to an ordinary person. Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
"come over."
"Master."
Chen Ling ran over quickly with heavy steps.
As he waved his hand, a blue and white porcelain vase flew over.
Chen Ling quickly caught it with a questioning expression on his face.
"This bottle of Three Yellow Pills will give you a solid foundation."
"Master, I still have...!"
He waved his hand to interrupt him.
"Your physique is different from ordinary people, so starting from today, you take one pill every day. Then, in the morning, noon and evening, practice Dao Boxing for half an hour."
"Disciple, obey."
"Go ahead."
After Chen Ling bowed and saluted, he went to review his homework.
As a direct disciple of Chongshan Academy, you not only need to practice, but also need to read various classics.
Only by constantly developing wisdom can we go further in the future.
After watching him leave, Xu Junming looked at the sky in the distance and counted the hours silently.
"It's time to come back."
A golden stream of light appeared on the horizon, speeding like lightning, spanning thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Xu Junming.
"Master."
Sun Shi accepted the escape method and stepped forward to salute.
"how?"
"The people of Bailong Temple left the building empty, and all the temples disappeared."
Xu Junming frowned slightly.
"Have you found out the cause?"
"Disciple is ashamed. I have visited the entire Fengcheng Mansion and most of the nearby Sanchuan Mansion, but I haven't seen a single monk on the stage. All the sects have disappeared just like Bailong Temple."
"Sure enough, something big happened."
"Master is a master of calculation, can't he calculate one or two?"
"If I were here in person, there would be no problem. But now I am just a clone, but it is not a wheel of heaven." Xu Junming shook his head.
His true self is still refining elixirs in Chongshanju Tiangong Hall, and now he has reached a critical moment and cannot be disturbed.
"In that case, we will wait here for a while and watch the changes in this place." Sun Shi said.
"That's all."
Xu Junming nodded.
He wanted to see what was the reason why millions of miles or even more land was abandoned so easily?