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Chapter 198 Small Temple in the Deep Mountain

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    This is a small wooden figurine the size of a palm, with various talisman formations engraved on its body, and Lin Baixuan only knows two or three of the densely packed runes on it.

    "Is this the substitute talisman refined by Yun neutron?"

    Lin Baixuan held the villain in his hand, looked at it over and over for a while, and asked curiously.

    At this time, Fairy Yunxiao has returned to her normal state of aloofness, and said quietly: "My three sisters and Yun Zhongzi were born out of the same chaotic cloud. Yun Zhongzi will know it, and I will also know a little bit."

    Back then, Fude Zhenxian Yun Zhongzi was good at refining weapons. Seeing that Lu Ya's nail-headed Seven Arrows Book was so vicious that non-sages could not resist it, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist it in the future, so he specially took a substitute made of fairy apricot wood  Dafa.  Unexpectedly, Yun Xiao would also be able to do this kind of miraculous art.

    Lin Baixuan looked at the stand-in amulet for a moment, and immediately understood.

    It turns out that Yunxiao is not ignorant of the danger of Dao Tianmo, so he refined a substitute talisman, intending to make this talisman resist a certain death round.  But he didn't expect that the Dao Demon was more powerful than expected, and he was devoured by the heart demon without even using the double talisman. This was how he was almost killed when the Liuyu Heavenly Demon attacked.

    "Now that Yunxiao is healed, then Dishi Luojia"

    After finally rescuing Yun Xiao, Lin Baixuan recalled the embarrassment before, his eyes flickered fiercely, and he was about to raise his sword to kill all the demon soldiers along the way.

    The crowd was also full of emotions, and Xiaoqing said angrily: "How can you not avenge Luo Jia for deceiving me?"

    "No!" To everyone's surprise, Yun Xiao shook his head instead, interrupting the discussion of several people, "Luo Jia is now invincible"

    "What is this?" Lin Baixuan turned his head and asked in surprise, "Could Fairy Yunxiao think that I can't beat Luo Jia?"

    "Brother Lin Dao's cultivation is the best in the world! A mere Luo Jia is definitely no match for Brother Dao!"

    "Then you mean"

    "The Heavenly Demon of the Desire Realm has already set his sights on the Three Realms, Boxun Moluo sent Luo Jia here, it must be for the purpose of finding out the truth!" Yun Xiao said slowly, "If Luo Jia is killed now, what will happen to Mo Luo?  "

    Fairy Bixiao pondered for a while, and replied: "Either Mo Luo will give up the idea of ??invading the Three Realms, or he will send come!"

    Yun Xiao nodded and said: "If this is the case, brother Lin Dao will just guard the Heaven of Desire Realm, and you don't have to do other things!"

    Bi Xiao and Xiaoqing's two daughters looked at each other, and after a while Xiaoqing sighed softly: "In the end, I was the one who dragged you down!"

    Yun Xiao nodded lightly and said, "Exactly!"

    Lin Baixuan became more confused the more he listened, and asked, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

    Yun Xiao turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you don't have to worry, just let Luo Jia enter the Three Realms. For other things, you can talk to brother Dao slowly when you are still alive!"

    Xiaoqing also persuaded: "Senior Sister Yunxiao is very right. The most urgent thing is that the young master should find a way to find the last Zhuxian Sword!"

    "The last Zhu Xian sword?" Lin Baixuan was taken off topic, and he said in embarrassment, "Back then, the Four Sages defeated Zhu Xian, and the Zhu Xian sword was taken away by Guang Chengzi. I used to calculate Guang Chengzi's whereabouts based on the life and death book.  He has not been reincarnated, and his soul has completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth. Where can I find the Sword of Immortal Execution now?"

    "The innate treasure has a spirit. If there is a destiny, even if you sit at home and wait, maybe you will come to the door by yourself!"

    Yunxiao pondered for a moment, then suddenly showed his face and smiled, "Brother Dao, that Guang Chengzi has practiced in Kongtong for tens of thousands of years, why not go to Kongtong with my concubine, okay?"

    "Okay!" Lin Baixuan suddenly became interested, Yunxiao smiled slightly, and ordered: "Second sister, you go back to Dongyue to practice, and I will come to find you in a few days!"

    Bi Xiao thought about it for a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he nodded happily: "I will obey the order of the elder sister!"

    She didn't answer, but just saluted Lin Baixuan from a distance, and then flew to the east without looking back.

    "Why did you leave?" Lin Baixuan was still in a daze, but unexpectedly Yunxiao and Xiaoqing looked at each other, and the two girls smiled lightly, then stepped forward and grabbed Lin Baixuan's two arms, and said with a smile, "Brother Dao (Young Master), let's go!"  stop!"

    There are different teachings: "Dou Xing is high and swallowed by all the peaks, and the vast mountains and rivers are faint. The mortal world is separated from the clouds like the sea, and the Tianlu Ridge is opened as the gate. Song takes Xiaohan to fight the dragon, and the stone bears moss and clothes carries the beast. Four.  Looking forward to peach blossoms all over the valley, you should not still ask Wulingyuan."

    This poem is about Kongtong, the "first mountain of Taoism", where Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi once came to seek Taoism from Guangchengzi.  It is connected to Liupan Mountain in the west, Qinchuan in the east for 800 miles, Guanshan in the south, Xiaoguan in the north, surrounded by Jinghe River and Yanzhi River in the north and north, and meets in front of Wangjia Mountain.It is a rare holy place for monasticism.

    In Kongtong Mountain, tens of miles deep, there is a small temple named Zangmei. It lives in the Qinglong River Valley. It has four courtyards, lingering streams and lush forests.

    The first level of Zangmei Temple is dedicated to the four great Mahayana Bodhisattvas, the second level is dedicated to Maitreya Buddha, the future leader of the Saha world, the third level is the Mahavira Hall, and the fourth level is the residence of monks.  The environment is quiet and beautiful, inaccessible.

    The gate of the temple was closed, and there was no one else in the temple except for two old monks sweeping the floor. In a quiet room in the quadruple courtyard, there were five old monks sitting cross-legged.

    Zhengdong was born with big ears and a red face, but he has no beard or eyebrows, and his eyes are open and closed with a divine light.

    Zhengxi's face was withered and yellow, and his long eyebrows drooped, as if he had a sad face and a deep hatred.

    Zheng Nan was full of genuine energy all over his body, obviously his skill was extremely profound.  Even with his eyes half closed, he still had a pleasant smile on his face, with his ears hanging down his shoulders, and holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, he was clearly a Youdao mage.

    The person in Zhengbei is the youngest, less than sixty years old, clothed in cloth and straw shoes, absolutely nothing out of the ordinary, but his face is full of spirits, faintly flowing with precious light, like a pearl and jade, naturally shining.

    In addition to these four people, there is another monk sitting in the center, with a white beard and long eyebrows, and a peaceful expression.

    There was a flash of white light outside the window, and the five old monks opened their eyes together.  The old monk in the middle stretched out his hand, and the white light fell on his palm, turning into a scroll of jade slips.

    He sensed it briefly, and then handed the jade slips to the remaining four old monks.  After everyone had seen it one by one, the old monk said softly: "The Underworld Emperor has closed the clouds and is coming towards Kongtong, what can I do?"

    "Yunxiao?" The eyes of several old monks flashed sharply, and they all looked at the person in Zhengbei at the same time.

    "Are you still an old friend from Sanxian Island by the Yellow River in the past? Killing her is just a flip of the palm, what is it?" The youngest old monk snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for relying on the Hunyuan Jindou back then,  How could I fall into the Jiuqu Yellow River formation?"

    "Although there is no Hunyuan Jindou, Yunxiao can still be regarded as a quasi-sage, so we must guard against it!"

    "Is today's Yunxiao still considered a quasi-sage?"

    All the monks were discussing, suddenly Zhengxina monk opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and piercing, like a raven screaming.

    "The poor monk is here to contain the emperor of the underworld, Yunxiao can be killed by you!" (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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