On the Avenue

Chapter 181 Give me a white lotus

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Chen Shi was very touched by these enthusiastic San people. At night, the young man took out his grandfather’s memorial tablet from the wooden cart, lit three sticks of incense, and said silently in his heart: "Grandpa, I found the San people organization, and the people here treat me very well." Okay, it’s nice to talk. Although sometimes people treat me badly, they treat me well after being beaten by others. Grandpa, are you okay down there? "

He put the incense in the small incense burner in front of the tomb, took out the bedding, spread it out, and planned to sleep in the open.

Black Pot sleeps nearby.

Li Tianqing disappeared somewhere. The black pot cooked his meal, but he didn't come back to eat.

Chen Shi lay down and looked at the sky.

Even at night, the foggy ridge is as bright as day. A huge soul sits in the sky, and only the world in the distance falls into darkness.

Many individual practitioners do not rest and stay up all night to share what they have learned over the past ten years.

Above the foggy ridge, there are large and small void realms, which are like layers of sky, and it is really dazzling.

There are sun, moon and stars in those great voids, emitting bright light and forming a world of their own.

Only by returning to the Void Realm can one achieve the Great Void Realm. This realm is unattainable for Chen Shi.

The gap is too big.

There are not many such existences even among the scattered people, and their status is extremely high.

Even a Sanren would be ecstatic if they could get such guidance from an existence, thinking that it was a fate cultivated by their ancestors.

Every Sanren who was invited to enter the Void Realm was flattered and walked in with a pilgrim mentality.

Chen Shi didn't know how lofty the status of the two Han Qian elders was before, but when he saw that the status of Huanxu Realm was so high, he realized how powerful these two humble old men were.

Hanshan Sanren's advice must be far more than three taels of silver.

Those in the Huanxu Realm should be proud to be guided by them!

"Since Hanshan Sanren is so strong, why was he beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen? It seems like several bones were broken."

Chen Shi wondered that no one told him what happened after his death, so he didn't know that the reason why Han Qian and the two elders were in such a mess was because of him.

"I'd better practice the Mind Controlling Spirit and Dawn Transformation taught to me by Hanshan Sanren first, and then I'll become proficient in these two spells."

Chen Shi did not look down upon these San people, but he had been taught by his grandfather for the past two years. Grandpa casually gave some advice, I'm afraid it's all the cultivation secrets that people outside are trying to steal.

What's more, he is familiar with all kinds of talismans and seals, and he also understands the secrets of magic from the talismans, but he feels that these magical powers that ordinary people have learned have not made much achievements.

Even, it may not be comparable to the skills outside the true king's tomb!

What's more, he has never been to the true king's tomb, and there are many techniques in there that are comparable to the Water and Fire Refining Technique.

It doesn't matter whether he learns Sanren's skills or not.

On the other hand, the Soul-Controlling and Dawning Transformations taught by Hanshan Sanren are comparable to the Talisman and True King Tomb techniques taught by his grandfather, and are worthy of his study.

Chen Shi sat up, took a piece of paper, folded it into a paper crane, and held it in the palm of his hand.

He took a breath of true energy and circulated it three times in his chest. He pointed the sword with the other hand and exhaled the true energy. He pointed the sword finger on the paper crane and the art of change burst out from the fingertips.

The paper crane actually flapped its wings in his palm and gradually flew up.

Chen Shi's mind was fixed on the paper crane, using the paper crane as his eyes, but could not see anything. Only then did he realize: "I forgot to put the eyes on the paper crane!"

There is a legend about the finishing touches in the countryside. It is said that if you draw a dragon well, you cannot just click on the eyes. Once you click on the eyes, the dragon will fly out of the painting wall and turn into a real dragon and break through the wall with thunder.

Simply folding the paper crane cannot complete this wonderful magic. You need to light up your eyes so that you can see the surroundings clearly while tying a ray of mind.

Chen Shi took a cinnabar pen and put a small red dot on each of the paper crane's eyes.

The paper crane flew up, and he could indeed see the surrounding scene through the paper crane's eyes. As the paper crane flew higher and higher, the transformation technique suddenly began to work, and he saw that the paper crane was getting bigger and bigger, growing feathers, flesh, and bones. , the internal organs were born in the body, and gradually turned into a crane, letting out a high-pitched crane chirp!

This crane is no different from the real crane!

The crane flapped its wings and flew, shuttling between the sea of ​​clouds and the void, soaring around the huge spirits.

Suddenly, the crane spread its wings and soared into the sky. Outside the clouds, the moonlight shone down, and Chen Shi could clearly feel the evil energy invading the crane's body along with the moonlight.

However, this change is not strong and cannot turn the crane into an evil spirit in a short period of time.

"It's strange. It seems weird that Yu Xin Shen and Akatsuki Transformation form a spell. I always feel that something is missing."

Chen Shi flew with the crane. Although the crane was transformed into a breath of true energy, after flying for a long time, this breath of true energy was still not consumed.

Obviously, the purpose of Xiaobian's spell is to retain the true energy.

If it were any other spell, it would have been exhausted long ago after flying for so long, and it would be impossible to fly too far.

A master in the realm of gods is already very powerful if his spells can fly for dozens of miles. Even the high-ranking officials in Gongzhou City, such as Fei Tianzheng, Xia Zongbing and others, will lose their magic after flying hundreds of miles.

The Akatsuki Transformation turns the true energy and the paper crane into a living crane. By retaining the true energy in the body of the crane, this true energy can be preserved for a long time.

"There should be another change later!"

Chen Shi suddenly realized, thinking, "If we reverse the magic of Xiao Change, we can turn the fairy crane back into a paper crane, and the true energy will not dissipate! So, what if the true energy turns into sword energy at this time?"

His heart was pounding, and he suddenly thought of the third magic that Hanshan Sanren did not pass on to them. It should be the secret of reversing the change, restoring the true energy, and killing people thousands of miles away!

When he figured this out, more ideas popped up in his mind.

"That breath of true energy can not only turn into sword energy, but also turn into fire, water, thunder, and the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Technique!"

"I can fight with people at a distance of a hundred miles or even farther, in my nearly peak state! Kill the opponent!"

"What Hanshan Sanren didn't teach me is the most critical spell! No, it's the magical power!"

Spells are different from magical powers. Spells are performed by using talismans and seals, and are often borrowed power, such as the various patterns and names of gods and demons drawn on talismans. Different spells are borrowed from the power of different gods.

Magical power is the power of the practitioner himself!

If Chen Shi can really practice this kind of spell, it can also be called a magical power.

Half spell and half magical power.

"What if it's not a paper crane that flies out, but a flying sword?"

Chen Shi suddenly thought that a paper crane can be transformed into a crane through the magic of Xiao Change, so can a flying sword also be transformed into a flying bird, flapping its wings in the air to save true energy?

When it flies thousands of miles away, the flying bird turns into a sword and kills the opponent!

How terrible is this magic?

"No wonder Hanshan Sanren said that the people in Xijing will definitely agree to his request after seeing his letter! This is not a request, but a show of skill. It is saying that I can take your head thousands of miles away, as easy as pie! If you are not as good as me, you can only wait for death!"

Chen Shi secretly praised in his heart, "Hanshan Sanren is really generous!"

He didn't know that although Hanshan Sanren had this idea, the crane was pinched by the neck by the Creator Xiaowu as soon as it entered Xijing, and he had no mentality to show off his skills.

Chen Shi was very excited. He didn't have a flying sword in his hand, so he simply took out the knife that he usually used to bleed the black pot and cast the magic of Xiao Change on the knife.

The knife was just an ordinary knife that can be found everywhere. It was seven inches long, with a four-inch handle and a three-inch blade. The blade was curved, sharp and pointed at the front, and shaped like a tiger's claw with a barb.

Chen Shi exhaled a breath of true energy and pointed his sword. Suddenly, the knife fluttered and turned into a skylark, which flew from his palm and flapped its wings to fly briskly.

The skylark flapped its wings at a very fast speed, coming and going in a flash. Although its speed was not as fast as Xiao Wangsun's shrike sword, it was more agile than it.

Chen Shi drove the skylark to fly through the clouds and came to the mountains below.

In the distance, dozens of sky listeners were squatting on the treetops, hanging upside down on the branches, or squatting on the boulders, listening attentively and recording something at a high speed.

Chen Shi drove the skylark to fly over and land on the branches. Those sky listeners listened attentively, and after a while, they turned their ears and ignored him.

"Hanshan Sanren is amazing!"

Chen Shi couldn't help but be moved. These Tianting people didn't see that the skylark was not a skylark!

They thought it was just an ordinary skylark, so they ignored it!

"If I take action now, I'm afraid I can kill these Tianting people together!"

Chen Shi had such a thought in his mind.

However, the Tianting people and Sanren seemed to be in a mysterious state of balance. The Tianting people monitored the movements of Sanren, and Sanren turned a blind eye to their monitoring, which was very strange.

Chen Shi did not break this delicate balance, and drove the skylark to flap its wings and fly away.

He shuttled between the round mountains in the Henggong Mountains and made a wonderful discovery. There were actually villages between these mountains, and the villages also worshipped godmothers of different forms to protect the people in these villages.

At night, the gods of these godmothers would become active, some standing on the treetops, some sitting in the pagoda, and some would wander in the village.

If an evil spirit approaches, the godmothers will drive it away.

He flew all the way, always carefully controlling the distance, so as not to lose the knife left by his grandfather.

At this time, a mountain came into his sight.

There were lights on the mountain, lanterns were hung under the palaces, and the palaces were brightly lit. Chen Shi was puzzled, and suddenly a bean-sized Yuanying flew past him.

Although the Yuanying was small, the power contained was extremely powerful, and the speed was extremely fast. It stopped suddenly and turned to look at Chen Shi.

Although it was only the size of a bean, only an inch, Chen Shi could clearly see the facial features of this person. He was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard.

"How can this person see through me?" Chen Shi was stunned.

"Little bird!"

The middle-aged man's Yuanying came whistling and grabbed the skylark.

"So it didn't see through me."

Chen Shi was relieved, and controlled the skylark with his mind, flying up and down, avoiding the pursuit of the Yuanying, and suddenly rushed into the woods and disappeared.

The middle-aged man's Yuanying thought he had caught a bird for fun, but he didn't expect that his move would be in vain. He looked sluggish, shook his head, and said in a lost voice: "I actually missed!"

He flew towards the palace on the mountain.

Chen Shi waited for him to fly far away, then flapped his wings and flew out of the woods, following the Yuanying into a mountain gate.

There were two furnace tripods at the mountain gate, and incense was smoking. Behind the smoke were two mythical beasts with deer horns on their heads. They looked like lions, about two or three feet tall, and were extremely majestic.

This is the mythical beast guarding the mountain gate. It was originally a stone statue, but as more incense was enshrined, it gathered extraordinary power and formed the appearance of a god. It appeared at night and guarded the mountain gate.

The three characters "Taipingmen" are written on the mountain gate.

"Taipingmen? Is it a gang similar to Hongshan Hall Tianmu Club?"

Chen Shi flew past the mountain gate, and the two mythical beasts did not stop him. They looked at him sideways and thought it was just an ordinary skylark.

When they arrived at the palace on the top of the mountain, they saw that the Taipingmen disciples were still awake in the middle of the night. White wooden boats were dragged from nowhere, and many boys and girls were carrying wooden buckets. The wooden buckets were full of black dog blood and Cinnabar, already mixed together.

They almost lay down on these small boats and carefully traced the talisman patterns on them.

Chen Shi flapped his wings and flew over. White flags hung in the air, and various patterns were painted on the ground. More than a dozen middle-aged men and women sat on the altars and shrines around them, looking like gods and solemn.

The boys and girls finished drawing the talismans on the boat and retreated with their buckets.

Some more boys and girls came over and stood next to the boat.

The dozen or so middle-aged men and women each pointed their hands, and they saw clouds spinning in the sky. Each cloud was only about ten feet in diameter.

The middle-aged men and women pointed again, and the rope tied to the boat immediately stood up and passed through the swirling clouds.

"You only have a quarter of an hour to pick the resurrection lotus."

A woman opened her eyes, without any emotion in her eyes, and said, "After you collect the Soul-Reviving Lotus, come back immediately and don't stay. Remember, don't make any noise, or alert the ghosts and gods in the sky. None of you will be able to come back alive!"

The boys and girls were in ragged clothes and must be children from poor families. Without saying a word, they grabbed the rope and climbed up. They climbed under the white clouds and stopped.

"They are the ones who went to the underworld to steal white lotus!"

Chen Shi suddenly woke up and cheered up, "The young lady who gave me the white lotus should be here too, right? Is she also a disciple of the Taiping Sect?"

He looked at the faces of these young men and women, but he didn't see the young girl who gave him the white lotus.

Chen Shi flapped his wings and searched for a week, but still couldn't find the girl.

The girl who gave him the white lotus could be said to be his savior. Without the white lotus, Chen Shi might not have been able to go to the black pot to rescue him.

Suddenly, the sky split open, and round holes appeared, and at the other end of the holes was the underworld!

The boys and girls worked hard to collect the rope, pull the boat to the clouds, and then carefully send the boat from the round hole to the underworld.

Chen Shi looked along the entrance of the cave, and sure enough, at the other end of the entrance was a swamp full of white lotus.

One by one, boys and girls quietly poked their heads into the round hole, looked around, and found that there was no danger, then quietly slid down the rope.

"It turns out that this is how they entered the underworld."

Chen Shi was suddenly enlightened and thought to himself, "The monks at Taipingmen should have let these young men and women go to the lotus fields to secretly pick white lotuses, and the ghost in the sky is the farmer. But where has the young lady who gave me the white lotus gone?" "

He flew back and forth in the Taipingmen, and finally found the girl with the hairpin in the back of the Taipingmen.

She was very ill and was about to die.

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