Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In Middle-earth, the gods have returned to their thrones, and the weather is changing for a long time.

Longhu Mountain, dragons roar and tigers roar, the shadows of true dragons and divine tigers manifest, causing the sea of ​​luck to churn endlessly, and the gods of Middle Earth canonized. Although Longhu Mountain has paid a high price, it has also gained a lot. Acquired Shinto has a tendency to rise again. Longhu Mountain has become a god on behalf of Heaven, and great fortune is gathering in the dark.

In addition, as the gods return to their places and follow the instructions of Longhu Mountain to regulate the mountains and rivers, clean up the filth, and clear away the malaise in the world, there will be merits and virtues in the dark. 10% of these merits will be attributed to the gods, and 90% will be attributed to the gods. Longhu Mountain, because these gods are essentially vassals of Longhu Mountain.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages to this matter. The gods perform their duties, create all spirits, strengthen their luck, and accumulate merits. Longhu Mountain can indeed receive feedback. But correspondingly, once these gods do evil, Longhu Mountain, which is connected to their luck, will There will also be backlash.

This is actually the biggest drawback of Houtian Shinto. Incense is really poisonous. Even a great saint who cares about the world may become unrecognizable under the erosion of incense, unless there is a treasure like the Immortal Position Map, or the Dragon Tiger Mountain With a magical power such as Samadhi True Fire, ordinary forces would not dare to confer gods like this, otherwise there is a high possibility that they will suffer the consequences in the end.

After all, beings like gods are easy to canonize but difficult to defeat. There are huge causes and effects, and it is easy to form a situation where the tail is too big to be lost.

"The merits of heaven and earth!"

Sitting cross-legged in the void, Zhang Chunyi spread out his palms to catch an illusory golden flower. Its shape is like an osmanthus flower, its color is light golden, and there is an elegant fragrance lingering, refreshing the heart and spleen, going straight into the depths of the soul of the living being. Its essence is pure and does not disturb the dust of the world. , seems to be one, and seems to be all.

Looking at the golden flower of merit in his hand, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.

The gods control the power of heaven and earth, sort out the cardinal structures of heaven and earth, and assist the will of heaven in creating all beings. They naturally contribute to heaven and earth. As the first gods born and raised in Middle-earth, they sorted out the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth for the first time, created nature, and it is natural for them to obtain merits from heaven and earth. of.

"The number is not much, but it is better than a long stream of water. As these gods continue to move the heaven and earth cardinals and create the middle earth, the merits of heaven and earth will continue to fall. Until one day it reaches its peak, it will be difficult to achieve anything. After all, the power of gods also has Extreme.”

In the reflection of Dharma Eye, he saw golden flowers falling continuously, and the thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's heart kept turning. This was jointly contributed by the 3,600 gods in Middle-earth, but the total number was still small, far less than when Black Mountain was first established. The merits gained from reincarnation are not even comparable to the merits derived from the ancestral vein in the Huangting Cave that breathes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but its nature is extraordinary and still precious. After all, ordinary gods and gods have no channels to obtain the merits of heaven and earth.

"Longhu Mountain's supervision and review of gods must continue to be strengthened to avoid being burdened by them. Fortunately, with the list of gods and the whip of gods in hand, there is not much problem in this regard. If it does arise, then it will be dealt with directly It’s better to die.”

As soon as the thought fell, Zhang Chunyi broke off a laurel branch, woven it into a flower basket, and blended the golden flower in his hand into it, tempering it with the true fire of Samadhi, and integrating it into one.

"Wuxia, come and see me."

Through the sound transmission from his spiritual mind, Zhang Chunyi issued a call.

Not long after, a deep dragon roar sounded, and a claw stepped on the flaming cloud. A white dragon with only a red brow came in, wrapped in wind and fire.

Arriving in front of Zhang Chunyi, Xiao Bailong transformed into a boy wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, carved with pink and jade, with two small horns, two small chirps, and a little flame between his eyebrows. His face was round and bright. He is a bit naive, but his big, rolling eyes reveal a bit of shrewdness.

"Wuxia pays homage to the great master!"

With his hands folded and his voice as clear as a bell, Wu Xia, who had transformed into a human form, bowed to Zhang Chunyi in a decent manner.

Seeing such flawless appearance, Zhang Chun nodded.

"It seems that you have initially mastered the Dragon Man Secret Technique. You are very talented and diligent in your practice. You need to continue to work hard in the future and strive to reach the realm of the Demon King as soon as possible."

Seeing through Wu Xia's heel, Zhang Chunyi praised him. Although he had only practiced for decades and was really a child among monsters, Wu Xia's cultivation was not weak. He was born as a great demon and had no shortage of resources. He has now successfully stepped into the realm of monsters. After reaching the Demon King Realm, the most important thing is that he has successfully mastered the Dragon Man Secret Technique, and his qualifications have been further improved. The future is indeed promising.

Hearing Zhang Chunyi's words, Wuxia tried hard not to lose her composure, but she couldn't help but smile. Being recognized by Zhang Chunyi, she felt that her efforts over the years had not been in vain.

"Please rest assured, Sir, Wu Xia will practice diligently and not dare to slack off at all."

Bowing down again, Wu Xia made his attitude clear.

After decades of practice, he became the Demon King. This speed is enough to put the demons to shame in the outside world, and even many human monks cannot match it. However, Wu Xia is not complacent about this, because the current Longhu Mountain does have such conditions. Whether it is a Yin God cultivator or a great demon, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, they can quickly complete their accumulation with the resources of Longhu Mountain.

She followed Zhang Chunyi. Although she was just a Taoist boy, she usually received guidance and rewards that many true disciples could only ask for. It can only be said that Xianjun's disciples are good at cultivation.

"Practice hard, become the Demon King as soon as possible, surpass Bai He, and become the number one boy under the master. Come on, you can do it, flawless."

With his mouth tightened and his eyes shining, Wu Xia silently set a small goal for himself, that is, to surpass Bai He. After all, there were only two children in Zhang Chun's family, her and Bai He.

Seeing such flawlessness and noticing her little thoughts, Zhang Chunyi smiled and shook his head. After all, he is still a child at heart, but this is not a bad thing, because youth and maturity often reveal the sufferings of the past.

"This thing was woven by me. It can contain the power of merit. From now on, you will be responsible for collecting the golden flowers of merit that fall into Longhu Mountain."

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi delivered the flower basket in front of Wu Xia. It was woven from Taiyin laurel branches, with emerald green leaves interspersed among the silver-gray branches. Added to the power of merit, its surface was coated with a light layer of The golden color exudes a sacred aura and looks quite extraordinary.

After hearing this, he took the beautiful flower basket with a smile on his face.

"Please rest assured, sir, Wuxia will definitely complete the task."

Holding the laurel basket of merit in her hand, Wu Xia agreed with great ambition. In her opinion, being able to entrust such an important task to herself was the master's trust in her.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded. Although he had some merit, he never had too much.