In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

"This crazy monk, is he human?"

The old sword god rubbed his eyes hard, how could he not believe the backlash brought about by the thousand-year heritage of Longhu Mountain and the five hundred years of luck, he was actually scared back by the words of this mad monk?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was also silent for a while.

The Spring and Autumn Thirteen Jias have long been famous in the Jianghu, but in the final analysis, they all have to be attributed to the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Seeing that the Dragon Tiger Mountain was transported to the rivers and lakes, Xuanyuan Jingcheng knew that another great world was coming, and his appearance also corresponded to the Confucian sage of the Confucian school among the three sages.

Longhu Mountain is exhausted, I am afraid that there will be no saints. Perhaps the saints of Taoism will be in Wudang?

And the Daoji in front of him, will it be the one who responded to the sage of the Shi family?

In terms of strength alone, perhaps the saints are not enough to describe the shocking methods of the monk Daoji.

But what makes Xuanyuan Jingcheng speechless is that it is the existence of this true Buddha, but he does not obey the precepts and eats all wine and meat!

Not at all like a Buddhist!

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan, who had just woken up, seemed to sense the presence of the two. He turned to look at Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the old swordsman behind him, yawned and asked, "Two donors, do you have any wine?"

At this moment, on the river surface, the boatman saw with his own eyes that the wind and rain stopped suddenly, and the river surface returned to calm.

Seeing the figure of the monk still standing on the ferry from a distance, the boatman's eyes were a little dull.

He just witnessed that the monk's words directly stopped the wind and rain!

"Mother, I have met a fairy?"

The boatman murmured, as if he suddenly remembered something, and his expression gradually became excited.

After rummaging through his sleeves, he finally found the half-mud ball that he disliked a quarter of an hour ago!

Then he carefully took out the cloth bag from his arms and put the half of the mud ball into his arms.

Who would have thought that a punter could one day get such a family heirloom treasure?

...

On Longhu Mountain, which is separated from Huishan by a river, in front of the Jade Emperor Hall, the brothers Zhao Xituan and Zhao Xiyi started scolding.

"You... you are the scum of my Dragon Tiger Mountain! My Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Xu family are incompatible, and it is absolutely impossible for them to coexist in the world!"

"What's wrong with me trying to find a way for the dragon and tiger?"

"I think you forgot your surname is Zhao too!"

The two celestial masters were arguing hotly, and the disciples below, even Zhao Danxia and Zhao Danping, were all juniors, so naturally they didn't dare to point at them.

The two were arguing when they heard a sudden shout from outside the hall: "Shut up for me! What time is it, and you still have the heart to argue here?"

However, I saw a child walk in from outside the hall with his hands behind his back, his tone and demeanor were old-fashioned!

"you are……"

Seeing all the disciples showing doubts, Zhao Xuansu snorted coldly and said, "Why, don't you know the old way?"

Hearing the old voice coming from the ear again, the four Heavenly Masters all looked solemn: "Meet the Patriarch."

The matter is just as Zhao Xuansu said, the current Longhu Mountain is in the midst of a storm, and Zhao Xuansu's suppression of Li Xiuyuan's luck this time failed. The fear is inexplicable, but this is something Zhao Xuansu never thought of anyway.

It is precisely because of this that Longhushan is considered to be stealing chickens without losing rice. The heavenly way that should have fallen on Li Xiuyuan's body has now fallen on Longhushan.

This is undoubtedly worse for Longhu Mountain, which has lost 80% of its luck.

At this moment, Longhushan, not only failed to clean up the crazy monk, but made the situation of Longhushan even worse.

Longhu Mountain was originally one of the blessed places in the cave, but now the luck has dissipated, not only the trees in the mountains have begun to wither, but even the disciples of the disciples of Longhu Mountain have begun to regress.

Today's Longhu Mountain is no longer suitable as a place for teaching!

"Patriarch! Now that I am in such a situation, what should I do?"

Zhao Xiyi asked with a look of fear.

"It doesn't matter, the court will send someone to clean up the mess, you can rest assured!"

At this moment, Zhao Xuansu had already received the news that the Emperor Wu of the Wudi City in the East China Sea and the Yang Binghu of the court were all heading towards Longhu Mountain.

"Crazy monk, Xu Fengnian... Since you've come to my dragon and tiger world, don't leave!"

...

"You crazy monk is addicted to alcohol."

The old swordsman muttered something, adding a little more favor to Li Xiuyuan.

Those who are addicted to alcohol are mostly honest people!

Just as the old swordsman finished speaking, a prompt sound suddenly sounded in Li Xiuyuan's mind:

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations to the host for transporting the world in bulk, caring for all living beings, and the fusion progress has increased by 5%! 】

[The current fusion progress is 18%! 】

【Rewards for fusion progress improvement! 】

[Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to draw a lottery! Choose to extract? 】

Hearing this voice, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

The backlash of luck that just came in was obviously caused by Longhushan playing tricks behind his back, and now he was directly kicked back. Unexpectedly, his fusion progress soared by 5%!

What makes Li Xiuyuan even more interested is that the system rewards something different this time. Is it a chance to draw a lottery?

"Extract!"

When the system issued the reward, Li Xiuyuan naturally had nothing to be polite, and said silently in his heart.

[Please choose the type of prize pool: supernatural powers, characters, magic weapons. 】

"Choose the magic power method!"

As the saying goes, more skills do not overwhelm the body, and external force is an aid after all. Li Xiuyuan directly chose the prize pool of supernatural powers without hesitation.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "enhanced version" of the supernatural power - Fenghou Qimen! 】

"It turned out...is this thing?!"

Li Xiuyuan is quite familiar with the air valve after the wind. As one of the eight strange skills, the Qimen after the wind is known as "I am the position, and I am the good and the bad."

It is the most advanced one of the techniques, not to mention, this is an enhanced version of Fenghou Qimen!

It's just that this Qimen after the wind is a secret technique of Taoism. He is a member of the Shi family, is it really suitable to use this thing? Will it really not reduce the degree of acting?

But on second thought, Li Xiuyuan was relieved.

Jigong has also cultivated and penetrated the Buddhist path. Even if the three religions are integrated into one, it is not too much. He is a true Buddha, so why should he cultivate Buddhism?

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan accepted it calmly.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the old swordsman on the side looked at each other in dismay. The behavior of this mad monk can't be inferred by common sense. He is mad, and now he is in a daze for almost a stick of incense. At this moment, he is like a wood carving!

But after thinking of Li Xiuyuan's previous sentence "People laugh at me too crazy, I can't see through laughing at others", the two of them couldn't help asking themselves, could it be that their realm was not enough to see through what Li Xiuyuan was thinking and doing?

The two of them were hesitating whether to interrupt Li Xiuyuan, but at this moment Li Xiuyuan was the first to speak: "No wine, no problem, the two donors came to help me today, it is the cause and effect of Taoism, and the monk I, the least I like to owe people cause and effect."

Hearing Li Xiuyuan say this, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was beside him, was a little flustered, and he quickly said, "Or... Little Master, come to a bar!"

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