First Class Taoist Gate

"If you can live, who wants to die? I'm afraid you won't give me a chance to live!" Jing Huan Xiangu stared at Zhang Bairen with emotion, lowered her head and continued to smooth the corners of her clothes, slowly finishing her face. Makeup:

"The strong have the dignity of the strong, and the monks have the methods of death! Your Excellency is a top-notch power, don't fool me! If you want to kill me, you can turn into ashes. If you want to insult me, you don't think about it!"

"Haha!" Zhang Bairen smiled softly, and his big sleeves waved to hold up Jinghuan Fairy: "You have repeatedly calculated me to make my family ruined. If I kill you like this, it would be too cheap for you. You have the power of a wise demon in your body. , Although I stripped the source of the Wisdom Demon God, there is still something left in your body."

While talking, the two came to the judge's office. At this time, Wang Xizhi kept his head down and tried to judge the ghosts and gods of all walks of life.

"Wang Xizhi, you can be free, the servicemen are here!" Zhang Bairen's palm flew out and landed in his hand.

"Oh?" Wang Xizhi was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the empty palms, and then raised his head to look at the two of them: "Who is this?"

"New judge!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"New judge?" Wang Xizhi stood up, looked up and down and left and right at Jinghuan Xiangu with a pair of eyes, rubbed his arms and said tiredly: "It looks familiar."

"Do you want to die or live?" Zhang Bairen looked at Xiangu Jinghuan, ignoring Wang Xizhi.

"It's better to die than to live. In practice, what people seek is longevity. How many are willing to die? If you can face death calmly, what else can you cultivate!" Jing Huan fairy aunt said with a wry smile.

Zhang Bairen took a drop of blood from the center of the eyebrows of Aunt Jinghuan, and then fell on the judge's pen. The next moment the pen was shot into the center of the eyebrows of Aunt Jinghuan, his complexion was distorted, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a monster with blue fangs, and he was wearing the judge's robe. The eyes are full of weird colors.

"If the judge's pen is in the future, you will not die! Even if there is a trace of true spirit, you can be resurrected from the Yin Cao!" Zhang Bairen looked at the Jinghuan fairy: "This judge's pen is the soul treasure associated with the Yin Cao. The Yin Cao is immortal, the judge. The pen will never be damaged."

"You will be responsible for judging the six beings in the future. There is nothing more suitable than you in the world. You have the inheritance of the Wisdom Demon God. There are few people who can deceive you, and they will not cause unjust, false and wrong cases! Are you willing?" Zhang Bairen Glancing at Jinghuan Xiangu.

"Haha!" Jing Huan Xiangu turned to the judge's position, looking at Zhang Bairen with fangs: "Do you think I still have a choice?"

Choose, you can live. Rejected, turned into ashes.

"Judging the sins of sentient beings is also a kind of accumulation and merit to me, why not do it!" Jinghuan Xiangu lowered her head, and she didn't say a word. Although this is merit, it is also a karma interweaving. Where it is, sooner or later, one day he will be drawn into the mortal world by karma, cause and effect.

It depends on your choice!

This location is simply a gunpowder storehouse, otherwise it would be Jinghuan Xiangu's turn?

"It's good to talk to smart people" Zhang Bairen smiled and looked at Wang Xizhi, then turned and walked out of the judge's office.

"This woman looks familiar!" Wang Xizhi walked beside Zhang Bairen, showing a look of doubt.

Ignoring Wang Xizhi's words, Zhang Bairen walked towards Yangshi.

"I said, the ten kings really can't discuss it?" Wang Xizhi shouted from behind.

Without responding to Wang Xizhi's words, Zhang Bairen's figure has turned into the Yang world.

"The general governor wants to set the Eight Immortals, why is there no Qixi Festival fruit status?" Zhang Bairen just settled when he heard the voice of Yuan Shoucheng.

"The Eight Immortals are finally a trick, which can only achieve immortality, and also have a great cause and effect with the heavens and the earth. If it were not for murder and robbery, how would I plan to travel to the East? Although the East Journey can achieve immortality, it is also a big one. Fire pit..." Zhang Bairen looked hesitant.

"I know, you want to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day and become a fairy, but you don't want to think about it. Since ancient times, how many people have become immortals and become Taoists?" Yuan Shoucheng stretched out his fist, and his thumb stretched out: "The Nuwa Empress is the first One cent."

After reaching out his index finger: "After Nuwa, the only immortals are Lao Tan, as well as the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan and Guangchengzi. As for the preaching ancestor Zhang Daoling, although the Taoist people boasted that he became immortal, I don't believe it. You are not yet. Becoming an immortal, why spend the Qixi Festival?"

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard the words. He knew that Guang Chengzi had been deeply injured and had been sleeping and had never woke up. Emperor Xuanyuan was besieged by the gods and reincarnated as soldiers. Only a ray of remnant soul was constantly repaired in the reincarnation.

In other words, in this world, apart from Nuwa and Lao Tan, no one can become a fairy.

"Being an immortal is indeed a lot of calamity!" Zhang Bairen was silent.

"You might as well ask Qixi Festival to get the Eight Immortals' fate, break through the fetters of Altair, and get rid of the fetters of Altair!" Yuan Shoucheng said with a smile.

"No, as long as the Qixi Festival relies on time to accumulate in the reincarnation, the card will be immortal, and Daluo will not be a matter of course!" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

Eight Immortals are killing robbery, how could he call Qixi Adventure?

Even if it contains great opportunities.

"My disciple Li Chunfeng is not bad. He is a good seedling. He has already achieved the Wonderland of Yang God. The innate **** who counts blue is better than blue. If the governor can ask Li Chunfeng to set one of the eight immortals, it will definitely help!" Yuan Shoucheng laughed Write.

It is too difficult to become a fairy. Everyone thinks that being able to prove that immortality is the work of a lifetime, how dare you to extravagantly seek to become a fairy?

Zhang Bairen heard the words silently, and after a while, he said, "I thought you were asking for yourself. I never thought that you were going for your disciple."

"The old Dao's body has the Daodu Demon Seed, and the Daodu will naturally not let me fall when he is alive. What do I have to worry about" Yuan Shoucheng smiled freely.

"You're so old-fashioned." Zhang Bairen was surprised, then smiled lightly, a gold seal appeared in his hand, and he threw it to Yuan Shoucheng: "This gold seal is for Li Chunfeng."

In a blink of an eye, the Eight Immortals have all four. Zhong Liquan, Lu Dongbin, He Tiantian, and Li Chunfeng are all outstanding people at a time. Although He Tiantian is inferior, there is the inheritance of the wisdom demon in his body, which makes up for his shortcomings.

"The remaining four..." Zhang Bairen's mouth curled up slightly, he already had an idea.

The reincarnation of Emperor Xuanyuan is counted as one reincarnation. How can such a god-given opportunity to escape the catastrophe without Emperor Xuanyuan?

"Giving this golden seal to the wives means that this is the only way to speed up the return of Emperor Xuanyuan!" Zhang Bairen took out another golden seal.

Yuan Shoucheng nodded, carefully collected the golden seal, and then said: "You put Jinghuan Xiangu on the judge's position. Although karma is entangled in this life, it is difficult to make a great way, but there is merit in the body, the wisdom of the devil's calculation. Wushuang, watch out for capsize in the gutter."

"I have a hunch that I will be immortal soon! When the avenue blossoms and completes, I will become immortal!" Zhang Bairen's words are dreamy and blurred, this is a very strong intuition, otherwise, why would he bother to plan for a perfect fate? ?

The remaining five hundred avenue flowers, as long as they are given time, will open sooner or later, only fate is the most troublesome.

The three thousand laws are intertwined, and the remaining five hundred laws and the three thousand laws lead to mud and water. As long as you deduct it with your heart, you will always be complete.

Only the law of destiny exceeded its expectations.

"This is a hurdle!" Zhang Bairen murmured in his heart, and turned to look at Yuan Shoucheng: "If you don't throw Jinghuan Xiangu to that position, who else will go?"

Yes, who is willing to go?

The judges have to rest day and night on their birthdays, what should I do?

Who wants to do that drudgery?

If you don't do well, you will have to be resented by others, and it will accumulate the grievances of immeasurable sentient beings.

What can we do?

Zhang Bairen walked to the south, stepping on the void, and came to the habitat of the Nuwa clan.

Looking at the mighty momentum rising into the sky in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Zhang Bairen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am afraid that this place is not safe. Once the Hundred Thousand Mountains is changed, these hundreds of thousands of people will inevitably suffer catastrophe, and it will be turned into ashes. gray."

"I heard that you opened up a Ming Dynasty in the underworld." A clear voice sounded, and Saint Aunt came with the wind and appeared in front of Zhang Bairen.

"Do you want to send the tribe into the world of the Ming Dynasty?" Zhang Bairen looked at the saint aunt: "I have no objection. The key depends on your tribe's agreement or disagreement~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Where is your territory, you will definitely not treat me badly. Theirs, isn't it?" Saint Aunt looked at Zhang Bairen with a smile.

"Naturally, there is no problem." Zhang Bairen responded to the matter: "I came to you today because I have something to share with you."

"You can make up your mind for me," Saint Aunt interrupted Zhang Bairen with a smile.

"I haven't said what it is." Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly.

"I believe you!" Saint Aunt smiled, showing her neat white teeth.

Zhang Bairen heard this silently, and after a while, he said: "The choice between immortality and immortality..."

He said the matter again, and then looked at the saint: "The key depends on how you choose."

"You actually have a choice in your heart, otherwise you won't come to Southern Xinjiang!" Saint Aunt looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of waves like eyes, and stretched out her tender palms: "Get it!"

"What?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.

"Golden Seal!" Saint Aunt rolled her eyes, her black and white eyes were particularly beautiful.

"Did you really decide?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.

"The Doomsday Tribulation is here! I cannot become a fairy in this world, and you can't protect me under the Doomsday Tribulation. Do you want me to wait for death?" Saint Aunt looked at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen heard the words silently, and the golden seal slowly appeared in his hand, and solemnly placed it in the hands of Saint Aunt: "If I become an immortal, I will definitely save you to an immortal."

"Wait for you to become immortal! Since ancient times, there are countless outstanding people, and everyone thought that they could become immortals. What happened? The Doomsday Tribulation comes, can you bless me, but can you bless my hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters? Myself!" Sheng Gu sighed.

"It's good if you know it in your own heart!" Zhang Bairen sighed and handed the golden seal to the hands of the aunt: "You people of the tribe will give it to me. I will protect you before the end of the law comes."

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