Chapter 208: Maoshan Mountain
The previous task was to assist the grass head king who was almost annihilated in history all the way, and kill the two real dragons, one old and one young, which can be called against the sky!
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After going to this clamp, Wu Ming was able to carefully tour this world and try to find out who was behind the scenes!
"No matter how the person behind the scenes is arranged, he will definitely not be able to escape the mission of the main temple!"
Wu Ming pondered carefully: "Although I am now on the chessboard, I have jumped out, just to hide my identity, and then go to the group of reincarnators to see which authority is trapping people...... Well! If he can, Li Xiuyun should also help! ”
At this time, he walked out of the wing room, and went to the water tank again, and looked at it as a mirror.
There is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist boy inside, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an ordinary face, but the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the eyes are quite smart and warm.
"There is a wild Taoist temple here, in the past, there were only two old Taoist priests and this Taoist boy, and their identities do not need to be hidden, very good!"
Wu Ming came to the main hall in a few steps, this old Taoist has raised his body for all these years, but he should still be put into the earth for peace and end the cause and effect.
"Huh?"
As soon as he took these few steps, Wu Ming's brows were furrowed: "This way seems to be dilapidated, but it hides a mystery, the old way should be a Taoist, but it is ghostly, full of yin qi, not the right way......"
When I came to the main hall, I saw that the altar was not enshrined by a god, but a Shura Yaksha, hideous and terrifying, and the eyebrows of the god were cracked, with a scorched black color.
"Evil God!"
Wu Ming shook his head, knowing that some side disciples like to sacrifice to the evil gods, and control them with the law, and then go to the people to collect incense and grow their will.
Such a method is easy to be eaten by ghosts and gods, and it is not allowed to live forever, it is just a partial method, and it has always been despised by the serious Dao lineage.
However, at this time, although there were still remnants of divine power on the altar, the Yaksha ghost god was gone.
Look at the old way again, sitting cross-legged, bleeding from the seven orifices, and there is a faint formation in front of him.
"If you don't get a real person, you have to be out of your body, look at this appearance...... But what kind of evil spell is going to be cast, and the ...... will die"
Although he is a demon, he has a bit of fate, so Wu Ming stepped forward to collect his corpse.
Syllable!
With a touch of his hand, the corpse of this old Taoist suddenly decayed, turning into a pile of dry bones, his Taoist robe was scattered, and a scroll of scriptures fell out, a small black bag.
"The Maoshan Sutra?"
Wu Ming picked up the scriptures, and saw that this ancient volume seemed to be quite old, the pages were yellowed, but what was contained on it were some murderous and ruthless spells, the first one was a qi refining formula, and it was only a slight introduction, according to Wu Ming's eyesight, he saw a lot of mistakes at once, and he could cultivate to the point that the mages were all top of the sky, and there was no hope of breaking through the real people.
"This is the so-called loose cultivation, I don't know where I got a qi refining mantra, and I collected these ruthless spells, but I can't live forever, and I won't enter the superior ...... after all."
The Dao Gate is vast, there are always some secrets to be passed on, and there are people of wisdom and wisdom in the world who can gain enlightenment and step into the Dao.
It's just that he can't tell the true law, after all, there is no hope of immortality, and he blindly pursues the power of magic, and he even falls into the inferior.
Such a side door, if the time comes, get great fortune, complete the Dao Law, and get the atmospheric luck, maybe it can also be promoted to the first line of the Daomen, but more of it is the inheritance of two or three such big cats and kittens, and finally die.
"Huh? Yaksha Soul Transfer?! ”
Suddenly, Wu Ming turned to a page of the Maoshan Sutra and saw the description of the mantra, and suddenly he was a spirit.
In an instant, a memory of this body resurfaced.
Most of them are the terrifying side of this old way of collecting filthy qi and killing beasts and refining souls.
It's just that the predecessor is stupid and stupid, doesn't know good and evil, doesn't know beauty and ugliness, even if he sees it, he doesn't care, and he comes over in a daze, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, otherwise ordinary people will be scared to death if they see it.
"There is no doubt that this person must be a demon, and he is actually not bad to this stupid boy, it turns out that it is for this!"
Wu Ming looked at this 'Yaksha Soul Transfer Method' and smiled.
This so-called 'Yaksha Soul Transfer Method' is an extremely vicious method in the Maoshan Sutra, and it ranks first among many evil methods! It is specially designed for the use of Taoists who have not yet attained the primordial spirit under the real person!
Basically, it is to find a suitable house first, and then sacrifice a Yaksha ghost god, and after cultivating and growing, he will escape from his Yin God, wipe out the Yaksha ghost god's spiritual wisdom, and merge the two into one, so that the Yin God temporarily has the ability of a real human god, and he can take away and prolong his life.
"It's just that the success rate of this method is quite low, and the Yin God and the Ghost God are combined, I'm afraid that the mind will gradually be lost...... and acting against the sky, it is easy to be robbed......"
Wu Ming shook his head, this Maoshan Sutra's self-sustaining first technique is like this, and the others are not very clever, but it makes him know the cause and effect:
"This old way is running out of time, and when I saw that the demented child was stupid, it was a good house, so I took it away, and I wanted to use the Yaksha soul transfer method to prolong my life! However, this method is too hurtful and dangerous, and it must have gone wrong when it was performed, and the old Dao Yin God and the Yaksha ghost god were all gone......"
He knew very well that if this method failed, it would probably not be as simple as the true spirit returning to reincarnation, but the real soul would be scattered, and the form and spirit would be destroyed.
"The corpse of this old Taoist is like this, it must have drawn the qi and blood bone marrow of the whole body, turned into vitality, and he has to fight to the death!"
Wu Ming sighed, found a broom, sorted out the old Taoist robe and ashes, and went to the mountain behind the Taoist temple to find a place to bury it: "Even though you have an evil heart, but you didn't succeed, and you have the grace to raise this idiot, I still want to worship you!" ”
After building the soil for the grave and hastily erecting the tombstone, Wu Ming bowed slightly, and then stopped reading, came to the Taoist temple, found some yellow essence and other things to bake, and ate and drank enough mountain spring water, and began to take stock of the family.
"Huh? Unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest actually gave this idiot a Taoist? Oh...... Presumably it was prepared after transferring his soul, is the road number 'picking stars'? Not bad! ”
At night, Wu Ming lit the oil lamp, looked at the Taoist robes, degrees, and some gold and silver coils on the desk, and couldn't help but feel happy.
"It saves me a lot of trouble......"
It is said that since he decided to hide his identity and track it down, in the world of Da Zhou, he has to inherit the identity and luck of this idiot as a cover.
It's like turning into a ghost in the world of Fuso, dripping water and hiding the sea, with many benefits.
Since it is hidden, it cannot exceed the rules, nor can it go out of line!
For example, he is good at the Five Thunder Dao Method, but this idiot can't learn it, and if he uses it rashly, although it doesn't immediately attract attention, but it adds up, and it is easy to be noticed 'abnormal'! Whether it is for the Heavenly Dao of this world, or for the mastermind behind the scenes, this is the case!
"With this way, it is proof of identity, and there is a coil, you can save a lot of things!"
The degree of the Taoist priest is the same as the monk's degree, which is common in the world, and can also be placed in the Taoist temple, with a lot of privileges, basically equivalent to half a showman, even if it is a troubled time, with this talisman, it is not as good as the ordinary people, it is still a little useful.
"With an identity, the Dao Law also needs to be covered!"
Wu Ming frowned, picked up the "Maoshan Sutra", and looked at it again: "Although it is not allowed to refine qi and live forever, several surgical methods blindly pursue power, and refine souls and kill souls at every turn, but it also falls into the inferior, far inferior to the Five Thunder Palms, but it is just doped!" ”
opened the black skin bag with the "Maoshan Sutra" again, and a stream of filthy black gas gushed out, turning into a skull, with two dark fires in the middle, which was miserable and seeping people.
"Zombie is not stiff, demon is not demon, ghost is not ghost!"
Wu Ming recognized it at a glance, this is a skeleton essence, ranked third in the 7749 kinds of spells in the "Maoshan Sutra", it is to collect the skull heads of people born on the lunar month and the lunar day of the lunar year, make up the number of Tiangang, and then cooperate with the demonic qi and ghost qi, and refine it in the poisonous fire of the earth's lungs.
This is an old Taoist sacrifice, and if it is released at this time, it will naturally be devoured.
But how could he be afraid of this? If it is usual, a thunder method passes, and it can be crushed into powder immediately, at this time, my heart moved, thinking of several formulas recorded in the "Maoshan Sutra", I suddenly sneered, pinched the magic in my hand, and recited words in my mouth.
"Woo ......"
The skull flew around the house, dancing with an oil lamp, but it was bound by a spell, and it didn't dare to attack Wu Ming, nor dare to escape through the window.
"Hurry!"
After a stick of incense, Wu Ming opened his eyes, and a drop of blood appeared on his finger, quickly submerging into the black mist.
Grunt! Grunt!
A sound like a thirsty ghost cow drinking, the black mist churned, the skull opened and closed its big mouth, and seemed to be satisfied, devouring the black qi, turning into a dark green jade talisman, and falling to the ground.
"This is the essence of the Skeleton Spirit......"
Wu Ming picked up the jade talisman, his mind seemed to have a connection, he put it away directly, and looked at the other items in the bag.
The skin is not big, and there are not many things inside.
With this old Taoist foundation, he can't practice the magic weapon of Sumeru mustard seeds, but he hides a lot of other miscellaneous gadgets.
For example, a pair of talisman horses made of paper, as long as they are attached to their legs, they can perform the magic of magic and travel 500 miles a day.
There are also a few paper figures, which can transform into heavenly soldiers and gods, full of majesty.
"These are just small techniques, a basin of black dog blood can be broken with a few pieces of rotten peach wood, not to mention the taboo of military spirit and extravagance...... It's better to find a time to refine it again! ”
However, even so, Wu Ming estimated that the strengthening of this "Maoshan Sutra", and this scattered magic weapon, could also be worth thousands of great merits in the main temple, and if it was bumped into by ordinary reincarnators, it would be a big opportunity.
"What am I? A blessing in disguise? ”
Wu Ming smiled, and then his face turned pale, the way of heaven and the change of yin and yang, maybe it was hidden in it? (To be continued.) )