Chapter 253: No old mother!

Ayi, you said that this time there is no life, the leader of the vacuum road will personally say that when I was on the grassland, I heard that the guy from Ululet talked about inhumanity, the power of the two cults of the vacuum road. Unpredictable, the innocent leader has no birth, the vacuum king of the vacuum. Although the realm of the two is not high, and they have not cultivated into ghosts, they have trained the seven great martial arts, and they are extremely powerful. The power of each avatar is comparable to the power of a ghost. Even the real ghosts are not their opponents! Even if my grandfather meets one of them, it is difficult to win, only self-protection!

It is still a dark night.
However, there are a few stars appearing above the sky, sprinkling the stars, and looming the entire Wuyuan City, there is a bleak mood in it.
Hung Yi wore a dark golden cymbal, sitting cross-legged on the roof of a house, looking up at the starlight on his head, seemingly recognizing something. The icy night wind blew above his body, blowing the sound of the dark gold bodhisattva.
Underneath the house, a few bleak horse lights shone, faintly visible cold and wet ground, wooden slats, layers of iron, iron chains, and some tokens, tiger heads, iron hooks, etc. A sinister torture tool.
It’s screaming and screaming from the back of the wooden fence. If you are a Taoist who knows how to look from above, you will see a lot of "yin" and "sighing", and it seems that there are some sorrows, ghosts and things, and there is a stench.
No question, the house below Hong Yi is the prisoner of Wu Yuan province holding mortal people.
"It’s no wonder that the people in the world have heard the cell, as if they heard the grave, and they will not come in. Oh! This is a cold, damp, stinking dungeon. Even if a strong person comes in and stays for one night, there will be only one breath left. Especially those who are detained, the ghosts are not scattered, and they are condensed into a dark and damp, dark corner, which is most likely to be attracted by the masculinity of the human beings. If I am a member of the Ministry of Justice, the first thing I have to do is to clean up the cell in the world. I read the history books, and every time the plague is in the air, it is in the cell."
Hong Yi sighed and looked at the cell below, knowing the cell in the world, no one can stay.
In the cell, not only stinks, sickness, coldness, and dampness, the prisoner’s urine is pulled in and no one cleans up. In this environment, even a physically strong person goes in and is held for one night, and is also immersed in dung. Not much difference.
More terrifying. Those who were detained were dead. A ghost is dark and damp. Dark place. Not exposed to the sun. Can remain intact. This will last for a long time. It will become like a ghostly thought. Ordinary people will get sick when they encounter this yin.
Go on for a long time. These sorrowful thoughts will grow stronger. Not destroyed. It is likely to become a ghost.
Hong Yi read many novel notes. Know many big plagues in history. A thousand miles of people are cut off. Those sources are from the cell.
He was not very obvious before. I finally understand it now.
The detention of the cell and the dipping of the manure are almost the same. Even him. Not willing to be held in the cell for one night.
Hong Yi decided. If you assist the jade prince after the throne. The first government to do is to be a book of the Ministry of Justice. Clean up the cell in the world. Eliminate the source of the plague.
"Ayi, we are waiting for no life, the vacuum is taught to the two masters. These two great teachers are very powerful. My grandfather is scrupulous. How do you still study how to manage the world?"
The big golden spider sat on the shoulders of Hong Yi, shaking his body, and the two bare feet kicked Hong Yi’s chest and honed it.
"Well, Jin Xuner, you don't want to move. If you move again, you will kick me down." Hong Yi grabbed the big golden spider sitting on his shoulder and moving around. "Your words, I Listening to it, I am also pondering the innocence and vacuum. You just said that the teachers who have no life and no vacuum have not cultivated into ghosts, but their power is bigger than the ghosts. Is it double?"
"Hey? Ayi, don't you feel weird? According to the truth, the realm of ghosts and wonders is a temple of Taoism, and the Taoism that has been cultivated into the realm of ghosts can be called a real person.
Really enter the room. The strength also surpasses the rest of the Taoist masters. If a ghost fairy and a Taoist master who does not achieve the ghost fairy fight, then the winner must be a ghost fairy, but no life, the vacuum two masters are not ghosts, but have a ghost The strength of the powerful ten times, any ghost, is not their opponent, and even can compete with the thunder master! I have never seen such a person before, and I am a little worried when I think about it.

The big golden spider whispered.
"There is nothing strange about this. The future of the Great Zen Temple is not a birthplace. It is a belief in the thoughts and beliefs of countless people. It is of course powerful to practice the magical powers of its own gods. But this power is only an external force. Incorporate into themselves. So they cultivate this power into the body outside. As for those outside, the power is inevitable. The dark gods of the Xuantian Pavilion, the great destructive gods, are the beliefs of countless people and the thoughts of admiration. What was born, how powerful is it? I am afraid that the dream machine is not an opponent.
Hung Yi talks, there seems to be a great understanding of the future without life.
"Ayi, you seem to know a lot about this! Tell me about it. I know that you have a lot of books, and you can read more about Taoist books. Tell me about it."
The big golden spider stretched out the chubby, fleshy little hand, pinching the earlobe of Hong Yi.
"I have tried to savour the 'indecent sword' that I have taken from Nalan's hand, but every time I touched the shattered charm, I stopped. Because I felt vaguely, there is indeed one. The power is endless, so big that it makes me horrible to destroy God hidden in a small world of a virtual space, just like the kind of small world that is a bag of Qiankun. It is not hidden, but is banned and imprisoned, but specific things I can't figure out it and open up the world of Xiaoqian. That is the of the realm of the gods. I am too shallow and can't figure out."
Hong Yi is facing the Dajin Spider: "But for the devils who were born with these incense ideas, I have pondered a lot. But I have figured out some truths. Jin Xuner, the soul of the people, is composed of thoughts and evil thoughts. , good thoughts, unyielding thoughts, etc., and one of them is the most fanatical, the most determined, the most powerful, that is, the idea of ​​faith, we are scholars, believe in reason, for the sake of the heart,
The risk of killing the land, straight to the king. Those who practice Buddhism, believe in Buddhism, break the arm of the law, cultivate the Taoist people, and believe in the heavens, can forget any feelings of their own for the heavens, such as the too much forgotten. Ordinary people, believe in the gods, hope that the gods save themselves. This kind of fanaticism, firm thoughts, gathering together, gathering more, will evolve into a true god, the future without life is to use the fanatic faith of the people of the world to gather together to increase their power of the soul, Break through the limits in one fell swoop!

"The vacuum road, the two great leaders who are inhumane, grandfather said that they are not ghosts, why is that?" Dajin spider.
"Because they may be cultivating the future without a living, they will only use the fanaticism of believers to unite into the body, and not know how to integrate these beliefs into their own souls. It is like a martial art. People, using the weapon of the gods, ancient magic weapons, so their power is strong, but they can not be freed, can not break through the life and death barrier, once the life of the Yuan Yuan, it will die, far less than the ghost can be dismembered."
Hong Yi patted the little hand of the big golden spider. "Well, Jin Xuner, come down, our enemies are coming, and whoever comes, who will arrive."
Subsequently, Hung Yi stood up and looked at the distance, his voice was melodious: "I don't know if there is no living Taoist, or a vacuum Taoist, how can there be only one person?"
Just as the melodious voice of Hong Yi has just fallen.
Bang!
An invisible giant force will break down and stay at the other end of the house.
"Well? I can't think of Wu Yuan's governor Hou Qingchen, this little guy, actually invited you to such a person who still knows a lot of truth. I just heard you say the idea of ​​incense belief, the head is the road, but it is a bit sour, it is like a scholar. Are you on the roof, waiting for my mother? Young, you are bold, don't know who your master is? Didn't tell you my name?"
On the other end of the house, about a dozen feet above the height, there is a old man with a cane and a chicken skin. This old man is like an old birthday star of a big family, but his eyes are a bit strange. look.
Especially behind the old man's head, there are seven apertures.
This seven-fold aperture is very obvious. The colors are different. It is like the Taoist statues in the temples. The aperture behind the Buddha's head is exactly the same!
Such a scene is easily reminiscent of this old god, the of heaven, will come to the world!
Especially in this movement between the movements, the entire space, filled with an incomparable spiritual soul pressure, this pressure is simply a feeling that there is no difference between the gods in heaven.
The look of the big golden spider is also dignified, because she feels that the power of this old man is too strong!
"Oh? The comer must be a lifeless mother?"
Hong Yi looked at the old man and his eyes flickered for a while: "You sect the enchantress, who is actually coming in the flesh, I am not afraid that after I have taken you, according to the law of the big dry, will you immerse your dung for three days?"
Hong Yi immediately saw it. This "no-born mother" actually came to the real body, and the imperial convoy was the average aperture of the seven Buddhas behind the head.
This seven-fold aperture has a very powerful force, and Hong Yi also sees it. Every heavy aperture is very powerful, and it is as strong as the ghosts like Yan Zhenzong!
And this seven-fold aperture protects the old man's body, and no spell can break through, because Hung Yi has already felt it with his own intuition. The protection power of this seven-fold aperture is better than that of the lucky five-way five-way sword. Must be strong!
However, the Tao of the old man himself seems to be no better than Mr. Zhou Da, Mr. Duan Da, and there is no breakthrough in the realm of ghosts.
Moreover, Hong Yi also saw that the martial arts of the old man himself seemed to have only entered the innate, and even the master's cultivation was not achieved.
Not a ghost, but much stronger than a real ghost! Between the powerful and the reverse, you can kill the ghosts that are not strong enough to survive the thunder.
This was originally a non-existent thing in Taoist cultivation, but it did appear in front of Hong Yi.
"There is no strong future in the future. This seven-fold aperture is only a body that can be compared to the ghosts." Hong Yi’s heart flashed a bit of thought.
"Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha!" Daddy heard Hong Yi's words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ could not help but laugh, the mouth full of teeth laughed, but the laughter, there is cold, no Cover up the killing.
"Young people, you are too arrogant! Originally I heard that you can understand the mystery of the incense beliefs, want to spare your life, serve as my child, but did not think that you angered me, or my mother. Just kill you, get rid of the bones, and then confine your soul, never live forever!"
The old man used a tone of voice that was not in his heart.
"Do you think that you can repair this realm of the realm, and you can kill me by the seven apertures of the gods that have been cultivated? Unfortunately, your realm is too low. If your realm is raised one level, you will reach the ghost. If you cultivate it, you will know that I and him are ghosts who have already passed the thunder, and you dare to die. Hey, this person, the eyes are not bright, they will step on the nails."
Hong Yi shook his head. Suddenly, the handle was raised, and a huge incomparable yang and wind violently turned into an egg-shaped canopy, which surrounded the sky in the square!
"Well? This is a illusory fantasy! Your thoughts are actually not a yin, but there is a temperament, you really is a thunder master! How is it possible! A powerful robbery, how could it be such a small place in Wuyuan province now? !"
The old man changed his color immediately!
Thundering ghosts! That is the true road of the world! Even the of thunder is not strong! Suddenly, the old man met two, and there was no surprise!
This is like a rich man, going to smash the shackles in front of the door, but found that the shackles in front of the door to ask for money are actually the princes, the same as disguised!