"There's so much nonsense, mother-in-law. I have my own discretion." Luo Chuan shouted.
"Xiao Li obeys. If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Lord Luo specially asked me to bring a seven grade Taoist robe to you. It has the effect of concealment. It happens to be black." Li Quanfu ran into the inner room and quickly took out a black Taoist robe.
My aunt was really thoughtful.
Luo Chuan put on his Taoist robe and looked at Li Quanfu: "I'll close after I leave. Don't wait for me."
With that, Luo Chuan went out of Dan qizhai.
"Young master! Be careful!" Li Quanfu shouted. Luo Chuan's figure had disappeared into the night.
When he reached the uninhabited lake bank, Luo Chuan took out the mask from the storage ring. In the twinkling of an eye, a cold and evil demon disciple appeared in the Apocalypse capital.
Bai Yiqing insists on staying in Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion, but Luo Chuan doesn't have much hope of inviting Yunchen to come forward, and he doesn't like to hand over the success or failure to others.
"First go to explore the Taoist temple and see what the hell it is."
Luo Chuan swept forward, swept across the lake and came to the wharf on the other side.
The Apocalypse capital was really great. Luo Chuan used the wind method to escape. With the help of the night wind in autumn and winter, it took a long time to reach the junction of central and Sheung Wan.
The moon has reached its zenith.
The behind is still lively. In the restaurant, there are women singing and playing, and the childe and young ladies drink and have fun. On large and small lakes, there are also painted boats singing at night, with melodious harps and harps. The whole central area is like a huge city that never sleeps. The monks indulge in joy, and more are the noble children of apocalypse, large and small.
The upper ring area in front of Luo Chuan is in sharp contrast to the middle ring.
In the hazy night, tall and majestic mansions and pavilions stand majestically, each as big as two or three Tang palaces, but not as prosperous as brocade.
The Taoist houses are antique and have a history of many years. The boundless artistic conception of the ancient road spread from the shanghuan area, and the breath containing the meaning of the road burst out, as if entering another world.
When Luo Chuan set foot on the shanghuan area, suddenly, his tenacious state of mind fluctuated uncontrollably.
Previously, in order to open up the Tianmen gate, Luo Chuan searched for the origin of heaven and earth day and night in the empty mountain boundary, and was very keen on the origin of heaven and earth.
In front of the apocalypse, the area around Beijing and shanghuan is full of all kinds of origins of heaven and earth.
Soon, Luo Chuan tasted that the origin of these heaven and earth was Dao fire.
In shanghuan District, more than half of the Xianjia Daofu and Louge Daoguan, large and small, are full of * * doorway fire.
"Since ancient times, practicing preaching did not spread fire... No wonder the great Xia Dynasty was able to prosper forever. Every family in this government has its own Taoist fire and inheritance. What's the difference between it and the sect."
Luo Chuan calmed down his mind. Instead of being afraid, he was a little excited.
Whenever he changes his face and becomes a demon disciple Zhou Zhihao, Luo Chuan will unconsciously create another state of mind. Peace day tough and courageous mood is different, at this time the mood is a bit more manic.
As soon as his state of mind changed, the TIANRI long knife on the Lingtai in his body suddenly trembled and purred.
"What are you excited about? I just came to explore the way tonight, but there was no fight."
Ignoring the day's long knife, Luo Chuan's mouth rose, a trace of evil spirit floated on his pale face, and suddenly swept to the southeast.
Along the way during the day, Bai Yiqing and Luo Chuan mentioned the location of the corridor zunyuan, which is located in Tianyin long street in the southeast corner of Sheung Wan.
All the way, Luo Chuan's mind rises to the Tianmen gate and brings the surrounding ten miles into his eyes in case he misses the Taoist temple.
I don't know how many long streets, boulevards and giant mansion pavilions passed by. Half an hour later, an ancient and solemn building appeared in front of Luochuan.
It is an ancient wooden courtyard, covering a huge area, almost equivalent to half of the Tang Palace. Before approaching, Luo Chuan can feel the profound meaning of Tao overflowing from the ancient courtyard, which makes people worship.
On the front door of the ancient courtyard, a plaque engraved with sword patterns is hung with five big characters: Daxia Taoist temple!
Under the light of the stars and the moon, the Da Xia Taoist temple is like a giant turtle crawling on the ground. It constantly swallows the aura of heaven and earth, but can't get in or out.
A blue cloud haze floated over the courtyard.
Luo Chuan walked close and looked at the cloud haze. He saw a long dragon swallowing clouds and puffing smoke in the cloud haze.
"Seal the devil?"
Luo Chuan stopped and looked at the Dragon shadow in the cloud haze.
The Dragon shadow has a long body and surrounds the ancient courtyard, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.
Luochuan also has a demon seal, which is obtained from the Dragon turtle of Hejun cave. According to the rank of demon sealing, dragon turtle demon sealing belongs to the next three grades. Unable to absorb Reiki independently, it is sealed up on weekdays. After a period of time, you need to continue to absorb Reiki.
And the Dragon seals the devil above the Dao Zun court. It can absorb the essence of the moon and moon in the night, and has entered the ranks of the three seals.
Luo Chuan looked coldly for a long time and walked forward. Before reaching the door, Jiaolong Fengmo had turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan coldly.
A ferocious and violent breath came along the dragon's eyes.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
Luochuan stepped back ten steps.
The red red red light burst out in his eyes. Luo Chuan turned into a ray of thunder and swept to the Taoist temple again.
A sleepy voice came from behind the gate of the Taoist temple: "in the middle of the night, it's disturbing people's dreams. The Taoist temple doesn't see visitors at night. Go."
Luo Chuan didn't stop. He said with a loud smile, "I've heard that the Taoist temple has extraordinary spirit and accepts scholars from all over the world. I'm passing by tonight. I'm interested and I'm going to visit the hospital."
"A trip to the hospital? You are interested in not sleeping at night. Unfortunately, we are only interested in sleeping. Go, go, come during the day." the man said lazily.
Luo Chuan is not close yet, and the dragon in the cloud and haze vomits another evil spirit.
On the Lingtai, the sky long knife shook violently and made a lonely and proud sound.
Luo Chuan sneered, his eyes became evil and evil, his arms crossed the residual shadow, and the TIANRI long knife was pulled up by him and chopped down at the fierce spirit.
Another more ferocious breath poured out of the long knife, and the blood groove of the blade overflowed and rushed into the sky.
The dragon's ferocity cracked in the light of the knife, as if it had encountered a wave of rocks and rushed around Luochuan to both sides.
The big trees on both sides of Tianyin long street were swept by the ferocity, shaking left and right, and the leaves flew away.
Buzz!
Strange sounds resounded through the long street, rising and falling one after another, like the sound of nature.
Is this the origin of Tianyin long street?
Luo Chuan's wrists trembled.
Miso!
The long knife is hung close to the back.
"Well, come back another day." Luo Chuan said faintly.
The man in the Taoist temple seemed to be lost in thought and didn't speak.
Luo Chuan only came to visit tonight. He didn't want to disturb Jiaolong Fengmo and the gatekeeper.
It seems unlikely that the dragon will break into the Taoist temple, let alone the rumors that there are countless experts in the Taoist temple. Even if the friars in the infant territory can't do it, there must be many level 3 or even level 4 masters of Zhendan in the grand Xia Taoist temple.
Turning around, Luo Chuan walked back with a long knife on his back.
Just then, the man in the Taoist temple suddenly smiled and said, "the sky is fierce... Zhou Zhihao, you really came to the Apocalypse capital!"
Luo Chuan was stunned. He stopped, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows: "do you recognize this way?"
The echo of Tianyin long street like the sound of nature slowly dispersed, but several lights soared from all directions of Sheung Wan. In an instant, Guanghua increased to 20, each of which was flying with a royal sword. In the twinkling of an eye, it was coming.
"It's hard not to know you."
A figure rose from the Taoist temple and disappeared in mid air. When it reappeared, it was already in Tianyin long street.
The night is cold and the moon is as white as day.
Just opposite Luochuan, twenty steps away, in the middle of Tianyin long street, stood a young Taoist in monk robes.
His dress is very strange, Taoist boots, monk robe, long beard and short hair, thin body, strange bones, beautiful face, very clear eyes, there seems to be no impurities.
That is a pair of eyes that can see through the world of mortals and understand the world.
Because of these eyes, he looks like a monk, like a Taoist, and looks very harmonious, which makes people feel ridiculous.
"Who are you?" Luo Chuan asked faintly.
"Empty Temple monk." the man smiled. He looked at Luochuan and shot strange lights.