The Great Tao Chronicle

Daoist Fox stood tremblingly, not knowing what this real person wanted to do.

Beside the dry well, An Qisheng stopped for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

This well is unfathomable, and with his senses, he can hear the sound when it hits the ground, no matter how deep it is. What's more, the stone he casts is stained with his own mana.

This well is indeed the road leading to the underworld.

The Netherworld is not the underground world, but another layer of alien space attached to the human world.

In the past, not only the ghosts and gods of the ghosts, the city gods, the ghosts, and even some little real people who had entered the Tao could all travel to and from the ghosts.

It is a pity that after the change of the sky many years ago, apart from a few ghosts and gods of the ghosts, even the city gods cannot pass through the ghosts, let alone strangers.

The Daoist Changlin encountered in the Yinsi Tavern was already a Daoist, but he also required him to enter the Nether in the Yinsi Tavern.

However, the Yinsi Tavern appears once a hundred years, and the place where it appears is uncertain, and it is impossible for ordinary people to find it.

This well is a real passage to the underworld, and its value can be described as great.

However, at this time, An Qisheng naturally had no intention of going to the Netherworld, not to mention the unfathomable Bai Wuchang Xie Qi, who was unfathomable and difficult to understand, there were also many other ghosts and gods in the Netherland.

He will not do anything he is not sure about.

"Real, you"

After standing for a while, Daoist Fox opened his voice cautiously.

An Qisheng turned around and glanced at these foxes. There are vicious people in the world, and there are naturally kind demons. These foxes are rare and clear, and they have never had blood in their bodies.

"This temple is not a place to stay for a long time. After today, don't come back."

A little bit on the dry well, An Qisheng didn't stop, and when he waved his hand, the yellow dog was already in his hand.

By the way, a little red fox holding the yellow dog was also brought along.

squeak~

This little thing is not afraid, looking at An Qisheng curiously, of course he can only see a cloud of mist.

It is not afraid, but Daoist Fox turned blue with fright, and a heart was raised in his throat.

'My ancestors, you really are my ancestors! ’

Daoist Fox almost didn't cry.

Dare to fool around at this time?

"Interesting little thing, but it's boring enough to keep one."

An Qisheng flicked his fingers lightly, and the little fox flew out in a whirl and landed lightly.

Daoist Fox breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked again, the courtyard was already empty, but he couldn't even see a shadow.

The little fox let out a low growl.

It has a smart soul and extremely high intelligence, and it is faintly able to follow this white-clothed Taoist. It will be of great benefit, but it seems to be seen through.

Daoist Fox picked up the little fox and sighed softly: "I can't reach such a high-ranking person. It may be good fortune or disaster to follow me. It's good to be safe and sound."

The old man becomes the essence, and the old fox naturally does not need to say.

He can't see where this little fox is thinking, but in this world, if you want to gain something, you will lose something. Of course, it is possible to get good luck by following the master, but the greater possibility is danger.

He has seen from some human books that the real powerhouses are many of the Scorpio Lone Stars.

Wherever you go, there are **** storms.

Even if this Taoist man in white, who has become a true Taoist, dares to offend the Ruyi monk who has attained the golden body, the consequences are unpredictable.

It's not necessarily a bad thing to miss.

squeak~

At this moment, the little fox suddenly made a rapid cry.

Daoist Fox's expression changed.

He saw the little fox jumping out of his arms and rolling on the ground several times. During the process, its small body swelled and shrunk, and its muscles and bones were constantly rubbing.

"Cut the hair and wash the marrow?"

Daoist Fox wanted to take action and was surprised and delighted.

Although he has never seen this state, the records in the books seem to be cutting the hair and washing the marrow, and it is a great fortune.

when~

when~

The sound of a bell banging broke the silence of the night and together with the rising sun, pulled Qingdu City out of the silence.

The wisps of cooking smoke rose freely from the courtyard.

Qingdu lies on the plain, the city wall is tall and long, the east and west stretches endlessly, and the population is large, which is much larger than the entire population of some small countries.

Tathagata Courtyard, located in the south of the city, occupies a huge area, and the attic of the temple of Nei Li stretches for a long time, and the end cannot be seen at a glance.

On the broad avenues and steps of the temple, little monks walked like the wind, running and lighting incense among the many temples.

Rulaiyuan is in a quiet courtyard.

A emaciated old monk sitting cross-legged by the pond suddenly frowned slightly, looking at the nine-meter-high, thirty-three-story stupa in the backyard.

At this moment, the clouds and mists on the top of the stupa are rolling, spreading for hundreds of miles and ten miles, as if the sea is surging, and the turbulent momentum makes people palpitate.

"The owner's mood fluctuates"

The old monk dropped the bait in his hand, but he didn't see how to move, and he had already come to the stupa.

The stupa is solemn and solemn, and there are dozens of tall monks like King Kong standing in front of the tower.

These monks are like statues made of gold and iron, motionless, but with a powerful deterrent.

These great monks are Dharma Protector Vajra made by Ruyi monks with secret methods, and any one of them has the power to destroy the army and destroy the city.

"I want to see the master of the house."

After the old monk bowed slightly, he hurriedly walked into the stupa without waiting for these Dharma Protectors to respond.

After walking through the heavy stupa, the old monk stopped just before reaching the thirty-third floor:

"House Master, what's disturbing your cleaning?"

"There is a change in Liangzhou Mansion, but unfortunately, the secret of the Nether Mansion's disturbance has not been restored, and it is impossible to find out."

From the closed door, there was a heavy sigh:

"The matter of Liangzhou Mansion may change"

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The old monk suppressed his surprise and asked himself again.

"But it doesn't have to be."

With the door tightly closed, Monk Ruyi slowly opened his mouth: "This time, in the battle with the Heaven's Will Sect, the outcome will not be in one state or one government, but only between him and me. Whether the state government succeeds or loses, it doesn't matter. "

"Not long after I returned to the country, the name of the Tathagata Academy has long since disappeared. If I don't do well this time, I'm afraid it will be a hindrance to my reputation."

The old monk hesitated.

Although the Tathagata Institute does not rely on the power of incense and incense, it accounts for a large proportion. The power of incense is related to the practice of many monks and is very important.

"Everything, let's talk about it when I cultivate Prajna! Otherwise, it won't be able to defeat the nine questions of God's will."

The monk Ruyi replied lightly, and said no more.

Prajna, all Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas can give birth to all Buddhas, and hold Bodhisattvas, the most precious of Buddhism.

It is the supreme secret method of the classics in the Tathagata Court and the Great Sun Tathagata.

Prajna, Tathagata, the combination of the two is the Buddhist path that Tathagata has pursued for countless years.

All the classics and exercises, take Tao as one.

It is also the highest pursuit of practitioners.

The old monk nodded when he heard the words, and then bowed:

"Yes!"

He was about to retreat when he heard the Ruyi monk in the door speak again:

"Look at the action of God's will, if he sends people to go, you also send people to go, God's will to kill, I want to save, God's will to save, I want to kill!"

The old monk sighed in his heart and slowly backed away.

After a long time, inside the empty door, there was a voice of self-talk:

"It's not an immortal spirit, it's not a demon, it's not a demon, it's not a ghost, and it's not a Buddha.

Who is this person holy? "

Daqing respects the north, the Qingdu faces the south, and in the Qingdu, the king city also faces the south.

However, since a hundred years ago, the northernmost part of Qingdu was no longer a royal city, but a Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is splendid, with luxurious decorations, white jade everywhere, gold and bronze in all eyes, and it is even more magnificent than the king's city.

In the middle of the Taoist Temple, the most central place, is a grass hut surrounded by a fence.

Behind the cottage is a hundred-zhang rockery, and in front there is a clear spring in the mountains that is drawn from thousands of miles away. Every inch of soil is taken from the spiritual soil of various holy places. The planting is the real material in the world.

What is irrigated is the strong and almost substantive incense willpower.

The fruit it bears is naturally a rare treasure in the world, a treasure that cultivators dream of, it can strengthen the soul, can accumulate spiritual life, can increase the magic power, and it is the top spiritual thing in the world.

It is called grass returning to Dan.

huh~

A middle-aged Taoist came in a hurry, stopped outside the fence, and dared not step into it:

"Sect Master, Xiao Feng asks to see you."

Inside the fence, by the side of the clear spring, a group of people sat cross-legged fishing. Hearing the words, he did not turn back, and said lightly: "Don't worry about it, the old thief is just feeling bald. How can it be so easy to break through?"

"That old thief, Bald, is the number one in the Tathagata Academy for a thousand years. Why should the leader wait for him to leave? It's better."

There was a cold light on Xiao Feng's face.

He is in charge of the foreign affairs director of the Heavenly Will Teaching. In recent years, the Tathagata Academy has risen, relying on the secret support of some people, he has not suffered less, and always thinks about uprooting the Tathagata Academy.

"Okay, no need to say."

The Daoist of Heaven's Will picked up the fishhook that had failed, hung up the ear food, and threw it into the water gently:

"The Tathagata Academy has been inherited for a long time, and there is no one in the cultivation world that can compare with it. Although it fell because of the birth of the Netherworld Lord, it has not been destroyed by people for so many years. How can it be that there is no support?"

Xiao Feng's throat surged: "Then what do you mean?"

That Ruyi monk is already a golden body, a figure of Yuanshen series, is it possible that there is a stronger support?

Since ancient times in the Emperor Heaven Realm, the top ten demons and ghosts have been called the ten evil spirits. They are the oldest living demons.

It is recognized as a peerless demon who is stronger than Yuanshen.

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Of course, there are only two now.

"let it be."

The voice of the real person of God's will is unwavering, like water flowing:

"Don't bother."

"It's too frustrating"

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it.

"He wants to fight with this seat, so let him go! Just as the Netherworld Lord once said, water conservancy and all things can't be fought, so the world can't fight with it. Whether it's the Tathagata or Prajna, how can you reach this splendid sky?"

Tianyi real person has a leisurely context:

"Thousands of plans, all kinds of thoughts, are all just a dream bubble, even so, why rush to break it?

After all, the world is full of suffering and sorrow, and it is rare to have a dream. This is the mercy of this seat. "