Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Wuxia -> Hell Ghost Soldiers sign in the book of life and death at the beginning

Chapter 232 The Mountain Demon Black Wind

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    The mountain of Qingyun Mountain is quite steep, but the mountain path is a long row of wide stone steps, with a grand scale.  A waterfall on the opposite mountain is flying beads and jade, rushing down, and looking down on the mountains, it is like an ant leech.  Turning a corner along the mountain road, you can see yellow walls and green tiles in the distance, which is a big Taoist temple.

    The main entrance of the mountain gate is a three-room single-eave Xieshan-top building. It is located on a two-meter-high brick platform, with hard mountain-style side doors and eight-character walls on the left and right. The overall configuration is high and low, very grand.  They are all mottled and mottled, obviously not repaired for a long time.

    Behind the Taoist temple are dense trees, shaded by a forest of steles.  Most of the stele has been destroyed, and the writing is blurred.

    In the depths of the forest of steles, there is a thick fog, exuding a faint evil spirit.  It's just that this demonic aura is well concealed, and most people would definitely not be able to see what's wrong if it wasn't for a powerful person approaching.

    In the Taoist temple, there is the spirit of fairy spirits. A middle-aged Taoist in his thirties is sitting in the Sanqing Hall, and a burner of incense sticks is lit next to him, which is pure and elegant.

    "Master, Master!" A fourteen-year-old girl ran in. The Taoist priest opened his eyes and smiled, "Why are you here?"

    "My father asked me to come!" The little girl was still young, but she was extremely beautiful.  She smiled and said, "My father said that most of the decent bandits nearby have been cleaned up. In the past few days, my father led a team to search the mountains, and captured some bandits who slipped through the net, and seized a lot of gold, silver and jewels. My father  Said, those are the people's fat and people's ointment they robbed, and they will be used to distribute to the common people, so let me escort some up the mountain"

    The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, and replied: "Your father has a heart! It's just us cultivators who regard gold, silver and jewels as bricks and rubble. If you are hungry or thirsty, you can't drink. You should send them back!"

    "I knew Master wouldn't take it!" The little girl said with a smile, "So I told my father that if you give gold and silver, Master will definitely not accept it. It's better to send some bricks and rubble, plus some laborers.  Come to repair the Taoist temple, Master will definitely be happy!"

    The middle-aged Taoist was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stood up, touched the little girl's head casually, and said with a smile: "You clever ghost, I really can't refuse!"

    There were already noisy voices outside the Taoist Temple. Hundreds of peasants were pushing small carts, shouldering handcarts, and transporting large piles of materials up the mountain.  The middle-aged Taoist shook his head helplessly, and ordered, "You can tell them, it doesn't matter how they repair this Taoist temple, but the forest of steles in the back mountain must never be stepped into!"

    "Understood!" The little girl leaned forward mysteriously, "Has Uncle Shan Yao's ability changed? My father said that the cultivation base of that black man is advancing rapidly, and I'm afraid he won't lose his tail in the future"

    The Taoist couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Your father is deliberately using your mouth to beat the poor Taoist, go back and tell your father, since ancient times, the devil is one foot tall and the Tao is ten feet taller, so the mountain demon is several times stronger.  It's just a thought to destroy his life!"

    The little girl agreed with joy, and was about to slip out, but she heard the Taoist behind her say in a deep voice: "Heifeng's cultivation is advancing rapidly, so what about your cultivation?"

    Speaking of this matter, the little girl's complexion suddenly collapsed, and she struggled for a long time before turning around with difficulty, with a bitter look on her face, begging for mercy: "Master, it's not that I'm disobedient, it's something your old man taught me.  It's too difficult! No matter how I practice, it's still the same"

    "Nonsense!" The Taoist's beard rose up in anger, and he pointed at the little girl and cursed, "When you were just born, your father and I spent countless magic powers to cleanse your marrow and change your tendons, so that you could be born in the first place.  Put another Yuanding on the foundation, although the vitality is thin today, but under the same conditions, your cultivation speed is more than ten times that of others!"

    "After ten years of hard work, you have finally reached the realm of heavenly immortals, and you are only one step away from Xuanxian. What is lacking is the indomitable mind and the tempering of the soul. Because of this, I will teach you the secrets that are not passed down in the "Shang Qing"  The Nine Heavens Hundred Gods Internal Canon is taught to you, and I hope you can quickly step into the realm of the Golden Immortal."

    "It's been four or five years now, and you haven't cracked the door to life and death. Could it be that you're just playing around these days?"

    "We are all reincarnated with spiritual memory, don't forget our mission! The second conferment of the gods is about to begin, and your father and I have been tossing and turning, just to seek some self-protection power. If you stop cultivating  If you don't move forward, the future will definitely be the biggest flaw in your father's mind! If the enemy wants to harm your father, the first thing is to trouble you!"

    The words were so harsh that the little girl burst into tears, and cried out aggrievedly: "Master, I know I was wrong!"

    The Taoist snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and ordered: "You can go and see Heifeng and see how he does it? People don't have the opportunity like you. You have been reincarnated many times in the past ten thousand years."What a shame."  In this life, he finally returned to his original body, only a few hundred years ago, relying on a little monster instinct, he forcibly cultivated to the level of a monster master, and his combat power was no less than that of an ordinary immortal golden fairy.  With such great perseverance, even Pindao should respect him a little bit and call him fellow daoists!  "

    The little girl didn't dare to argue, so she had to agree honestly.

    "Go!" Although the Taoist's voice was stern, he still felt sorry for this little apprentice, and said lightly, "Heifeng found a Sanyang reassurance grass a few days ago, and said it was refined and given as a gift for you.  I don¡¯t know how the refining process is going, you just ask him for it!¡±

    As soon as she heard that there was a gift, the little girl suddenly regained her spirits, peeked at the master's face, and ran out in a hurry.

    She ran all the way to the back mountain, only to see thick fog, and it became increasingly difficult to see the scene clearly.  But she was not afraid at all, looked around and saw no one, and got into the mist.

    In the fog, she couldn't see her fingers, but the little girl walked faster and faster, turning a few steps and running for hundreds of steps. Suddenly, it was clear in front of her eyes that there was a thatched cottage in the dense forest of stone steles.

    "coming?"

    A giant man who was more than two feet tall was chopping trees. Seeing the little girl coming, he straightened up with an ax in his hand and said with a smile, "Didn't you get scolded today?"

    "How can I not be scolded?" The little girl said with some frustration, "My master thought my cultivation base was too poor and my progress was too slow, so he yelled at me again!"

    "Hehe!" The big man was clumsy with words, he laughed dryly a few times, but he didn't know what to say, he picked up the ax again, and swung the ax towards the half-cut tree.

    "Uncle Heifeng, what are you doing?" The little girl looked at it for a long time, and the more she looked, the more puzzled she became, she couldn't help asking, "This tree is no bigger than the mouth of a bowl, let alone ten times thicker, it's no bigger than you.  Move your fingers. Why did you chop it off for a long time, and it still looks like this?"

    "It's very simple!" The big man stopped and explained, "My strength is strong enough now, but I'm not very good at grasping my strength. So now when I chop down trees, I only cut two inches and three points each time.  no!"

    "I also added a small spell to the tree. As long as I don't cut the tree down, it will automatically grow and recover. It's a pity that I'm not strong enough now, and the time it takes to wait for the tree to recover is longer than the time it takes me to cut down the tree."  It's still long"

    "Oh, by the way, your master should have told you!" The big man suddenly remembered something, and took out a small accessory from his bosom, "This is for you!" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel  .com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report