Chapter 478

Each culture has its own legends, some of which are true and some of which are false. Judging by the ability of Taoist priests, Chinese myths are likely to be true.

Luke's current state is very bad, hazy, unable to perceive the external situation, only knowing that he has been attacked.

As a result, the flames grew rapidly.

The dark green flame extends to both sides, and several ferocious looking dragon heads appear in the flame.

Zhao Congxin waved his wooden sword. The edge of the sword tore the air and cut off one dragon head after another. The next second, the broken dragon head was concave and convex outward, and new dragon heads emerged. One minute two, two minutes four, and ten dragon heads roared and tore forward.

The fire is raging, but with the cold that seeps into the soul.

Zhao Congxin's face suddenly changed. He retreated and drank loudly,

"The Taoist friends help me get rid of the demons."

All the people in the hall did not hesitate to show their skills. For a moment, all kinds of attacks, such as FA Jian, Fu Zhuan, Wu se Lei Ting, Yin Feng, GUI Jiang and so on, rushed to Lvyan.

Green phlogistic swaying, be hit fragmentary, bibcock also disappears accordingly.

Zhao Congxin took advantage of the situation to move forward, and his sword passed through the air, leaving a gorgeous white arc,

"Go

He gave a loud drink and used all his strength to chop at the metal,

When!

With the sound of gold and iron, a crack appeared in the red metal, and Zhao Congxin looked very happy. He picked up the long sword to chop again.

"You're looking for death."

The angry voice reminds us that the next second, everyone's eyes turn into strange green, the pupils open, and a little yellow light suddenly appears. It is the will to fear from the parallax monster that turns fear into a seed, takes root in the heart, sprouts and grows at an unimaginable speed, and grows into a towering tree in an instant.

All the people stayed in place in horror and couldn't move.

Zhao Congxin bit off his tongue and forced himself to calm down,

"Keep your heart, you must not be controlled by the devil."

Several senior Taoists recited the mantra and tried their best to fight against fear, but the other disciples were not so lucky. Some of them pulled open their clothes and screamed, some of them held their heads in their hands and shivered. Their psychological defense was constantly destroyed by fear. Even if they survived in this way, they would be useless.

Zhang Ruochen's heart is dripping blood. These disciples are the pillars of the Taoist temple. If they fall here, the baiyun temple will be over.

Fortunately, the fear disappeared after only 30 seconds. The green flame contracted and returned to the metal, and the cold voice rang out in the hearts of the people,

"Don't mess with me any more."

Zhao Congxin and several old Taoists looked at each other, and they all saw the color of surprise from each other's eyes.

The power shown by metal is fully capable of killing people, but it doesn't do so. Is there another secret.

All the disciples were tortured seriously. Some of them were dull and in a trance. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the state of fear before they became conscious.

Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to let them stay, so he asked someone to take them out of the hall.

Zhao Congxin put away the wooden sword. His expression was a little serious, and his eyes turned to one side,

"What do you think, younger martial brother Han?"

"Hard to say, hard to say."

Han Lin shook his head in silence, a little wavering.

Adhering to the preconceived idea, they naturally treat meteorites as demons, but judging from previous judgments, it seems that this is not the case.

There is a soul hidden in the metal. It's human.

Zhao Congxin couldn't make up his mind. He simply left the problem to the original owner,

"Younger martial brother Zhang, it's up to you to decide."

Zhang Ruochen immediately grins bitterly. Anyone with a clear eye can see what decision he can make. All the people present may not be the opponent of that person. If he forces to "get rid of the devil", he will surely be killed and injured badly.

He can work hard for his elder martial brother, but it doesn't mean that others want to.

After a little silence, Zhang Ruochen said helplessly,

"Put it under the stele of the five elements first. I'll try to get in touch with the master. It's up to him to decide everything."

Han Lin stroked his beard and said with a smile, "the real man on the cloud may be able to eliminate this demon."

Zhao Congxin put away his sword box,

"In that case, I'll leave first."

Words fall, leave the main hall together with other old Taoist priest.

After seeing them off, Zhang Ruochen went back to the main hall, looked at the metal in the wooden box, and couldn't help sighing,

"I shouldn't have brought you back."

……

Lake provincial capital, somewhere in a high-class hotel.

No. 3, who occupies Luke's body, suddenly calls Linda to the room, takes out the city and city map and draws a circle in the southwest,

"The noumenon is here."

The circle covers four prefecture level cities, several mountainous areas, and the East-West span is nearly 200 kilometers.

"Can you locate it?"

"If we wake up again, we can determine his position, not now."

Linda nodded, looking excited. After working hard for so long, she finally got results, and her eyes at number three were much softer,

"What's next?"

No. 3 said in a deep voice, "Lao Ba means to search for the extraordinary and narrow the scope step by step."

"The extraordinary?"

Linda was stunned and puzzled.

No. 3 explained, "China is different from the United States. There is a mature training system for extraordinary people here. The lingxu sect where the old beggar lives is one of them. Different schools have different abilities. Some are good at internal breathing, some are good at Daofa, and internal breathing hurts people, and Daofa expels ghosts."

"The first thing we need to look for is the Taoist sect in this area, and then we are thinking about other things. Right..." speaking of this, No. 3 suddenly remembered something,

"Did the old beggar say something to you?"

"Why do you ask that?"

The third sneered, "the poor man must have something hateful. It's not necessarily a good intention for the old man to teach you husha Sutra."

Linda turned her lips,

"You'd better mind your own business."

……

The next day, the sun is just right, tomorrow is the sky.

After the regular meeting, Luke and Linda quietly leave the hotel and fly southwest.

If you ask which is the most famous Taoist temple in Hunan Province, it's baiyun temple.

Their goal is Qingyun Mountain,

Because of the closure of the mountain, Qingyun Mountain is much more desolate than before. After dressing up, the two men climb up the stairs and cross three hundred steps to a magnificent wooden door.

The little Taoist at the door came forward,

"The Taoist temple is closed today. We don't accept visitors. Please come back another day."

Lao Xi said with a smile, "as you can see, my friend is from abroad. Because he admires the reputation of Qingyun temple, he came all the way from the United States. Is it too much for you to drive us away without any explanation?"

The little Taoist was a little embarrassed. He didn't find Linda's face, but he didn't dare to disobey the martial uncle's strict orders,

"I'm sorry, you two. I really can't today."

Old eleven was not happy,

"One on the left can't do it, the other can't do it, not even for one reason. Is that how baiyun temple treats its guests? Believe it or not, I'll go to the embassy and complain to you. "