In the eastern world, Chungu City under the rule of Dahong, Luo Mao was busy.

He is a guest of the city's 'Weide Temple', and he is responsible for leading believers to worship the true monarch on weekdays, and if anyone inquires, he will carefully explain the deeds of the true monarch of the world to protect mortals and benefit the world.

As early as more than 300 years ago, the name of Su Jing, the sword immortal of 'Tu Wan', spread all over the north and south of the river, and then through the royal ancestral hall, the emperor was enthroned, and it was operated for more than 100 years. It's the cat that is usually very busy.

And this spring's year is not good, the east and south are flooded, the city gathers countless victims, the imperial court opens a warehouse to release grain, and the Weide Temple also entrusts the order of the true monarch of the world to distribute porridge and clothes, and widely relieve the victims, Luo Mao is even busier.

But today, Luo Mao was a little absent-minded, and he couldn't help but look at the two women and one man standing at the door of the main hall in his busyness:

Two women, one looks to be in her early twenties, and the young woman is dressed as a middle-class woman, but the two eyes are a little farther away, which makes a discount, and can only be regarded as an ordinary appearance;

Another sixteen or seventeen-year-old age, girl-like, delicate facial features and pretty appearance, especially rare is that she was born with a bright smile, and when she smiles, she is brilliant and brilliant, which is really exciting.

The man who came with him was a big man, like an iron tower, with a black face and cold eyes, wearing a carved feather, that breathtaking momentum Luo Mao only saw in his life Suddenly, Luo Mao was blessed with his mind, and turned his head to look at the shrine in the temple.

All the Weide Shrines were built by the imperial court, and no matter which one of them was extraordinary. On both sides of the main hall, ninety-eight crow immortal soldiers are divided, three people are enshrined in the middle of the shrine, the middle one is naturally the long sword on his back, the heroic and extraordinary Youshi Zhenjun, the left head is the general of Ling Xiao, and the black eagle is formed; the right hand is the general of Tuoshan, according to legend, this general is a thousand years of squirrel cultivation to obtain the Tao, and stands with the image of the Tao.

It is said that the layout of the gods on this hall is the situation when Youshi Zhenjun rescued Zhenye Mountain Castle for the first time and cast spells to prepare for war.

Luo Mao's gaze fell. It is the general of the true monarch on the left. The little acquaintance secretly thought in his heart: Yes, the bearing of the big black man at the door is quite similar to General Ling Xiao.

In fact, Luo Mao didn't particularly care about how the three of them looked. What really made him wonder was. The three men arrived in the morning. Until now, the sky will be dusk, and there is no intention of leaving. But they did not incense or worship God, but stood at the door.

The young lady and the big black man are better. Occasionally, they would talk for a while, talk and laugh, but the bright girl seemed to be magical, and she looked at the statue of the real monarch so directly, smiling and barely moving.

It's just that at noon, when the Weide Temple was giving porridge, the girl ran before and after, and really helped a lot, and after the porridge was given, she didn't move again, and continued to stand to see Zhenjun

"It's done, it's been a day, it's still like this when you see a mud tire, and you can't swallow him when you see a real person. The young woman, whose eyes were a little further away, finally got impatient, and persuaded and laughed.

The girl blinked when she heard this, and her smile really bloomed, and the brightness was even brighter, shining in the eyes of others.

The young woman said in her mouth: "I have been to Moye for more than 100 years, and when I come back, my whole person's spirit has changed, I can't wait to pinch your face, if he sees it, I am afraid that he will swallow you in one bite." I'll keep my eyes open and see who swallows whom. ”

"In addition to swallowing or swallowing, the toad nature that can't be changed. Mingmei girl laughed and said: "When will you go to Lishan, let Bai Yucheng and his emperor's great-great-grandson say, and add another general to the shrine, Su Qiangqiang is missing the governor of Qiu, and he always feels that something is missing." ”

Little Golden Toad Qingyun pursed his lips: "Qiu Ping'an's appearance on the altar? Ten percent of believers saw it and immediately left." ”

He shook his head without listening: "Don't be afraid, if you pinch it into a loach, you won't be able to see the viciousness." ”

The little demon girl didn't listen to the fact that she had just returned from Moyer, and she had been delayed in her hometown for more than a hundred years, and she did not tell what happened in detail.

When Su Jing went to the West Sea, he followed the Ferris Temple bell all over Shijie, and then Su Jing disappeared, although he didn't dare to be sure, but most of the others could guess that he probably entered the Ferris Temple.

I don't want to return to Middle-earth, I want to see Su Jing, whether I can see it or not, I always have to go to the West Sea, and it just so happens that the little golden toad also wants to go to the stele forest to visit the little loach, and the two go together.

Even if they have great powers, after all, they are still two women, and the big black eagle is obliged to escort along the way Soon after, the sky was dark, and when the twilight drum sounded throughout the city, the Weide Temple told the soup soup again, and then volunteered to help, and then pulled the little golden toad: "Let's go first, and come back at night." ”

The little golden toad was surprised: "What are you doing again?"

"Then Su Jing seems to be wrong. ”

"What's wrong, I think it's not bad, no matter how you say it's a clay tire shape, how can it be exactly the same, the spirit is there. Little Golden Toad said.

I didn't listen to it, but I ignored it, and insisted on waiting for the dead of night to come back.

In the middle of the night, Luo Mao, who was on duty tonight to be more fragrant for the Divine Monarch, suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping, and immediately made a wit.

In his heart, he silently recited, 'Youshi Zhenjun blesses the disciples from all evils', Luo Mao boldly went around to investigate, and all parts of the Weide Temple were quiet and quiet, and there was nothing abnormal. Luo Mao then put his mind at ease, returned to the main hall, lit three incense plants to serve the Divine Monarch Suddenly he felt that this true monarch statue seemed to have undergone some changes, but if you look closely, the true monarch is majestic, like a celestial man looking down on all beings, and there is no abnormality at all.

Up and down, Luo Mao looked at the big statue for a while, and finally realized that there were two things wrong, and sure enough, someone had secretly touched the statue of the real king!

The first thing that is wrong is that the big statue is brilliant, and the dust that has fallen into the golden body has been wiped clean;

It turned out that the cloud climbing boots on the statue's feet became a pair of thin-soled soft boots.

Luo cat's chest, wooden standing.

In a moment, the statue that was several feet tall changed the style of boots, Luo Mao could understand that this matter was beyond the reach of manpower, it must be the work of the demon, but what he didn't understand was why the demon wanted to change the shoes of Zhenjun, is it interesting? It's boring!

Ferris Ancient Temple. Zuihou five months have passed in a flash.

The shadow monk reappeared, one leg independent of a ruin, pointing at the sky with one hand and poking the ground with the other, posing a strange appearance.

His Fadu Su Jing and the others can't understand it, but they don't need to understand it, the things that stop protecting the mountain seal and let the ancient temple reappear in the world are all handled by the shadow monk, and others can only wait patiently.

Different from the gift of treasures and the collection of scriptures, this time the spell cast, there was neither a grand vision nor a huge surge, and even Su Jing could not even detect a trace of Lingyuan shock.

I waited for a while, but there was no movement. Qi Donglai couldn't help frowning. Asked Su Jing: "Is it spiritual?"

Su Jing was noncommittal, and responded: "You take a closer look at the shadow monk." ”

Qi Donglai paid attention, and after a while, his expression changed slightly, and it was extremely difficult to notice, the figure of the shadow monk. It's slowly getting lighter and more transparent.

The monk is a shadow and a soul. The shallow body shows that he is constantly depleting the essence. If it goes on like this. The moment he is completely transparent, it is the time when his soul is gone!

The shadow monk is fighting with his life to end the mountain protection seal of the ancient temple.

I waited for more than an hour. The shadow monk finally accepted the strange gesture, turned back to Su Jing's side, and nodded: "It's done, wait a minute." ”

At this moment, the monk was almost fifty percent transparent, and everyone's eyes could faintly see the outline of the ruins behind him through his body.

Qi Donglai cleaned his face, swept away the frivolity in his eyes, and bowed to the shadow monk with the gift of a disciple of the demon family, and the others were no exception, saying 'thank you master', and saluted the monk together.

At the moment when Su Jing stood up straight, a golden light suddenly bloomed in the white sky, and then layers of streamers swirled, and the golden light spread all the way, extending straight from the sky to the front of everyone, a golden avenue that was seven feet wide and long!

There is no need for shadows to point out, everyone can know that this is the way to leave the ancient temple and return to the world. The monk took the first step, smiling lightly: "Let's go." As he spoke, he took the first step and stepped on the golden light all the way to the horizon.

The three corpses were included in the Black Stone Cave Heaven, the little snake and the golden dragon returned to the Great Shengjue early, and Su Jing, Xiang Liu, and Qi Donglai were side by side, following behind the shadow monk.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that before boarding the Cotai Strip, Su Jing took out a new pair of boots from the brocade bag and changed his shoes with his hands and feet.

The first pair of shoes that I gave him was broken when I went to Moyer, and the second pair he never wore was put on, and he changed it at the moment.

Qi Dong looked and wondered: "What is this exquisite?"

"The avenue is magnificent, and when I walk in new shoes, my heart is brighter. Su Jing replied with a smile

Between the walks, the shadow monk said to the three people: "After a day, the Great Seal of the Temple will be rotated again, at least three hundred years of rotation." ”

Su Jing nodded: "Before the next big array stops, please let the master and me know, Su Jing invites his companions to go to the 'Chatianmo' again." ”

Qi Donglai interjected and laughed: "Is this the Lishan Sword Sect going to take action and eradicate the evil Buddha gang?

"If I call you too, Su Jing won't be able to hire other helpers. Xiao Xiangliu wasn't joking, he told the truth, with such a disgusting companion, who would be with Su Jing.

Qi Donglai pointed to the side of the road: "If you go down, don't go with me." ”

Su Jing shook his head and smiled as he listened, still thinking about 'Chatianmo' in his heart.

Even if you can't completely destroy the evil Buddha, at least you have to let it hurt its vitality.

Although the ancient temple is hidden in the protective array, its influence on the world is still there. The most obvious thing is that the big and small spirits in the West Sea are all contaminated by Zen incense, from shrimp to turtles, from crabs to giant whales, all of them are born with a Buddha heart.

Maybe their cultivation is shallow, and they can't talk about being good and saving people, at least they are not evil, and the ferocity in their bones is usually mostly restrained.

But now the 'positive and negative' reversal, the Ferris Temple has been suppressed, and what will affect the West Sea again is not the ancient temple Zen incense, but the evil Buddha Dharma of the 'Buddha Temple'.

It may not hurt for 1,800 years, but in time, who dares to say that the Western Sea Demon Clan will not change from a Buddha to a demon? At that time, it is not only the creatures in this sea that will suffer, the evil demons have unbridled evil desires, how can they be content with the sea and not go to the world of flowers.

Shake the chaos, anyway, and beat Sha Tianmo back to its original form, what Su Jing decided in his heart -

Three hundred and sixty-five chapters, what a neat number, can ^_^ it be an excuse to ask for a monthly pass

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