Chapter 949： Yin Rasha

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On a floating cloud more than two hundred miles away, there stood three Nascent Soul cultivators.

One of the men in white with a refined face raised his left hand to his eyes, only to see that the little finger was broken.

He said softly: "The five sects have come. I didn't expect the world to change so quickly, and the descendants of the clan can also become the elders of the Xuanyuan sect."

"It's Du Yu, Hopu, and Shi Heng. They should have just arrived here." The other gold-robed old man didn't pay any attention to it. He responded and stopped talking.

This person is the golden scale monster from Hualongling, and 'Hopu' is Yu Rui's Taoist name.

"Come on, let's meet them for a while."

As soon as the white-clothed man finished speaking, he galloped forward without hesitation.

Seeing this, the Golden Scale Demon Lord looked at the Miaofa monk beside him, and said lightly: "It seems that the pagoda is useless."

"Guardian Yin has practiced quietly under the Buddha Pagoda for many years, and his xinxing has improved a lot." Zhenjun Miaofa said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, the Golden Scale Demon Lord laughed out loud, turned into a golden rainbow, and followed closely behind. It was originally from Hualongchi in Baima Temple, but due to some reasons, it created Hualongling outside.

Of course, it still obeys orders from the White Horse Temple, but since the four venerable Sophora flavescens left, its constraints have been greatly reduced.

Coupled with the fact that all of them are late-stage cultivation bases, they are even more free.

As long as you don't make a move, everything will be fine.

Jinlin and Yin Luosha are also old acquaintances. Although this person is not as ferocious as before, he doesn't believe a word about the magic method. Those who practice the ghost body of the nether world are the generation with a vicious temperament. , all kinds of evil spirits and resentment are entangled in it, which can be completely eliminated by reading a few Buddhist scriptures and facing the wall for a hundred years!

It's just that he has cultivated his appearance, it's just a human skin.

Miaofa took a deep look at the two escape lights in front of him, said the Buddha's name lightly, and then drove away on the cloud.

Although the White Horse Temple dominates the Western Desert, its strength far surpasses any faction in Nanzhou and Northern Xinjiang.

However, there are many monks in the temple, both human race and monster race, and because of the different understanding of Buddhism, many different schools have been separated, and they are not all in one mind.

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Not long after, the two parties met in one place, the light faded away, and they looked at each other from a distance of two to three hundred zhang.

"I've met three fellow daoists. I thank you Du Yu and Shiheng for making room in Master Jinguang's cave." Jinlin Yaojun said.

"I thought it would take a while longer for you to cultivate to the later stage. Jinlin, it seems that besides Chemazhi, you also searched for great benefits that time." Du Yu said slowly.

"It can be regarded as a little income, but Shiheng's luck is not bad. To be able to obtain such a precious treasure as the golden light mirror, the natal magic weapon of Master Jinguang, the fortune is far more profound than that of the old man." Jinlin said with a laugh.

This monster snake revealed Zhang Shiping's family fortune in a few words.

"Master Jinguang, is he the one who killed the first Palace Master of the Star Palace in seventy to eighty thousand years? It is rumored that this senior possesses the eight-door lock golden formation, which evolved from the five elements, and possesses the three elements of ice, thunder and wind. Not to mention unpredictable, it is even more powerful, and it is also the best among monks of the same level. I don’t know how much fellow Daoist Shiheng has mastered, but how is it better than Qin Feng?” Yin Luosha squinted his eyes and said with a smirk.

When this person saw Zhang Shiping, he felt inexplicable hostility, and he didn't hide it!

"It's enough." Zhang Shiping said without changing his expression.

"More than four hundred years ago, Yin Luosha encountered a powerful enemy in the far sea of ​​Canggu Ocean, was severely injured, and fled back to the White Horse Temple in a hurry. It was rumored that it was Qin Feng's hand. Now it seems that this matter should be true. This person With a quirky personality, he can't beat Qin Feng, but he blames you." Du Yu said with voice transmission, his lips parted.

"Qin Feng should have cultivated to the late stage more than four hundred years ago. This person was able to escape from his hands. It seems that he has already cultivated the Nether Ghost Body." Zhang Shiping also said through sound transmission.

Yin Luosha practiced an ancient technique, but as for what kind, other monks outside did not know.

However, the monks who practiced this ancient method advanced quickly, and the bottleneck in practice was somewhat weaker than that of ordinary monks of the same level, and it was easier to break through, and this mana vainness was its drawback.

And it was precisely because his strength was a little lower than his realm that Yin Luosha was able to use the Nether Ghost Body, the top self-protection method in the small world.

It stands to reason that monks need to consolidate their mana to break through the bottleneck more easily, but this method subverts this universal view.

Therefore, after Zhang Shiping saw Yin Luosha's message, he was very puzzled. In the end, he could only attribute it to the mystery of the ancient law.

"My little monk Miaofa has met all the fellow Taoists of the Xuanyuan Sect. Uncle Jueyue once said that fellow Taoist Shiheng has a Buddha-like relationship, which is very suitable for the "Ming Wang Dharma" of our temple. If you want to practice, you can come to my temple. The little monk sweeps the couch to welcome you." Miaofa clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute, and said softly.

It was said that although Zhang Shiping worked hard at nourishing Qi, there was still a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, he had been favored by Jue Yue.

Although Jueyue is one of the devil souls, and its fate is already doomed, but this process should not be so miserable The heart is good, but evil looks, between good and evil, I don’t know in my heart How much torture has he suffered before he turned into that neither human nor ghost appearance.

"There's no need for that. Although there is only the first volume of the "Faxiang of the Ming King" that Qin Feng obtained from the old monk Juezhi, the content in it is really mysterious. It is worthy of being the method passed down by your temple. It's just that Zhang has now found a suitable method for himself. As for the method of cultivation, this King Ming's Dharma can only be used as a reference, what a pity!" Zhang Shiping said calmly.

Of course, due to various concerns, Qin Feng did not hand over the "Ming Wang Fa Xiang" to him.

These words are just to deceive the other party. It is a very normal thing for words to be true or false. Since the other party has bad intentions, then he doesn't have to be polite.

"It's just the three of you this time, didn't Jueming come?" Yu Rui who was on the side asked leisurely.

"Right now, the Nine Bird Orders have all appeared, but Shang Fu and Qingluan don't know who the two masters are. If we gather the seven in our hands, we may be able to sense each other's location by virtue of the relationship between them. How about Yu Dao's friendship?" A sound transmission suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

Then, above the sky in the distance, a roc with pale golden wings galloped over, circled around the heads of the crowd, and turned into a human form.

"Are you the only one here in Pengyang? What about Kunkui, did you go to Wanhaizhangyuan again?" Jinlin Yaojun said unhurriedly.

"If you don't participate in this matter, then I can consider it." Du Yu flipped his hands over, and there was an extra folding fan in his hand, and said slowly.

"Xuanyuanzong has two tokens of the Golden Crow and the Phoenix in his hand. If he is willing to give them to each other, then Kunkui and I will not participate in this matter, and why not even help you? Fellow Daoist Du Yu, how about it?" Peng Yang grinned road.