When these Buddhist brothers who make great wishes become gods to relax their bowels, Buddhist elders will lead them to heaven of bliss to practice, and these temples will often be abandoned by taking advantage of the true meaning of Buddhism. If these Buddhist brothers who make great wishes are not cultivated in the end, they will either be eaten by wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in the mountains or swallowed by goblins and ghosts, which will make these temples run down. Comparatively speaking, of course, more Buddhist brothers will die in the wild.
Asking for the road to longevity is often successful in one out of thousands of people, but those who want the road still don’t remember all kinds of hardships and dangers. Needless to say, if you cut through the thorns, you have to kick through the iron wall and crash into it. If you are worried about greed and fear of death, you will wait for illness and death, marry a wife and have children, and bury yourself in loess like ordinary people. No, you need to be naked and worry about walking alone.
Jiao Fei and Su Huan teamed up to kill the yellow-shirted man, and then the white monk didn’t like fighting, but he couldn’t be afraid of life and death. Instead, he had to make a way out in thousands of dead ends. Jiao Fei was very courageous. Although there was a corpse in this ancient temple, at the moment, although the sun was west of the sun and the spirit was strong, he also practiced mana. He was very sure that he would dare to break into this ancient temple.
In the main hall of this ancient temple, there is a boxwood carved king kong, which is rough and rotten by hand. It looks more like a mountain spirit tree. The front of the ghost is a Buddha platform, but there is no half of the Buddha statue.
There are ten black lacquered wooden coffins in the main hall. The rancid smell in this ancient temple emanates from these ten black lacquered coffins. Jiao Fei reached out and used a little handling method to make one of the coffins fly out of the main hall and landed outside the temple gate.
Jiao Fei reached for a shot and six black ropes flew out of the coffin. He heard Kabbah and Kabbah ringing. The six black ropes suddenly made this mouth stronger than the black coffin. He heard a huge roar inside. A tall zombie with perfect black hair broke through the coffin and was screamed by the sun setting.
Although the black coffin was scratched by the black-haired zombie with one claw, the six black ropes outside immediately contracted and tied it firmly, but the black-haired zombie could no longer struggle.
Su Huan was surprised when he saw this zombie, and he called out a handful of flying banners and shook all the black air, which helped Jiao Fei to add another layer of imprisonment to the zombie. Only then did Jiao Fei say, "Jiao Gong, this is an iron corpse that has not yet been refined into climate. It is not a natural occurrence. It must be a corpse master refining artifacts. Let’s leave it alone!"
JiaoFei saw the zombie saw the sun is suddenly and violently roar incredibly not afraid in the heart also feel strange busy asked "what is iron resin? How can you tell that this black-haired zombie is an artifact made by monks? "
Su Huan patiently explained to Jiao Fei, "Although there are hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, there are thousands of fairy goddesses and black sand boys, but there are also some other small sects, including Majia Village, which specializes in practicing corpse. According to a Miao girl who is familiar with my sister in their village, this refined corpse is divided into four classes: gold, silver, copper and iron. The lowest iron corpse is equivalent to refining gas in the Xuanmen, and the bronze corpse is equivalent to refining gas and solidifying kung fu in the Xuanmen. If the silver corpse is refined, it can be compared with the refined gold corpse in the Xuanmen."
JiaoFei surprised way "darling if so much how can we handle it? I haven’t even practiced the first layer of the Blackwater True Method! This black-haired zombie may not be so powerful, right? Otherwise, the combination of my six black ropes and your flying banners may not trap it! "
Su Huan chuckled and said, "The public is too self-deprecating. Although Su Huan is not doing well, he also has refined gas into his mind. If he puts it right, even seven iron corpses can’t endure it. Although these refined corpses are made of copper and iron, no one can manipulate them. How much power can’t be exerted? Although he is practicing Japanese diving, he can easily win if he doesn’t get close to these pesky guys."
The power of the six black ropes is gradually exerted. Take it out from the black-haired zombie, absorb it, and the spirit of the corpse will rise and fall, but you can’t earn it by screaming at the black-haired zombie.
Jiao Fei saw that the six black ropes were very powerful, so he deducted nine Tianxing Jianwan pills and wanted to shoot the black-haired zombie at a stroke. Although Su Huan said that the black-haired zombie must be a corpse and master, but he has already made moves and will no longer care about other Jiao Fei, but it is a pity that this place can’t stay long since other monks beat him to it.
"This place is close to the Huaihe River. It is the perfect place to practice the black water method. If someone hadn’t occupied me first, I would have practiced the black water method first for three years and five years."
Six black ropes have absorbed abundant corpse gas, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that even the bones of the black-haired zombie will be broken, and the roar of the black-haired zombie is getting lower and lower. At last, the strength of the wheezing breathing part is left to fight against the power of six black ropes.
Jiao Fei’s nine sword pills can be cut into sixty or seventy pieces as soon as they are settled, but just then the black-haired zombie suddenly flashed a bright green symbol, and another black coffin in the main hall suddenly burst, from which a gray shadow came out.
Jiao Fei was about to send out the Star Sword Pill when he saw the big horror, but he heard the gray shadow shout, "Which bastard is my way to disturb the old dive? I didn’t expect it to be the younger generation of Heshan Road. Who is your master? Didn’t you see the old lady’s mark in front of the ancient temple? "
Su Huan pulled a JiaoFei sleeve JiaoFei didn’t wake up and she could hear the gray shadow and malicious. He looked intently at the gray figure, but it was a tall old man with a gray cassock. The old Taoist priest was nine feet tall and had a fierce look. It looked more like a battlefield to seize the flag and break through the hordes. He didn’t look like a monk at all.
He quickly received six black ropes and respectfully saluted, "I don’t know what my predecessor called Yao Shan?"
Jiao Fei knows that the two people in Heshan Road, of course, he chose a situation with a higher generation. The fate of Wang Dao is just a hundred thousand mountains with an iron back. Cang Lang’s strange talents have invested in Heshan Road, and some people may not know it soon.
The old monk in grey robe put a copper ring on his belt and wiped the black-haired zombie and fled back to the black coffin he had just come out. The old monk said with a hey hey smile, "It turned out to be Feng Jiu, the disciple Yao Shan. Although he has a good talent, he cultivated the magic of Heshan Daoism, but he was rude and didn’t know how to converge, and he couldn’t make trouble everywhere. It’s just that. Otherwise, sooner or later, Yao Shan was killed. That jerk was so vulgar, but it was also quite strange to accept you as a gentle apprentice. The old Ma Jiulong had a little friendship with you, the
Jiao Fei didn’t feel much when he heard this old-fashioned tone, but Su Huan gasped for air. The founder of Heshan Taoist School has been dead for more than 400 years. This Ma Jiulong can know the founder of Heshan Taoist School for more than 300 years, and he can live for more than 300 years, even if he hasn’t been refined, he will be a great person.
Jiao Fei arched his hands and said, "The younger generation also wanted to find a place to stay for a few days, but unexpectedly it collided with the elder hemp."
Ma Jiulong, an old Taoist priest, said with a smile, "What’s so good about this ruined temple? I really have nowhere to find it, so I can’t stay here. I’ll give you this place when I stay for a few days."
Jiao Fei was busy and humbly thanked him. "How dare you work like this! I don’t know who the predecessors are enemies with. Can the younger generation help? "
Ma Jiulong sighed, "I’m not afraid of her. This time, I was too greedy to win the pure Jun pot. I didn’t expect to win the treasure, but I was beaten by the blue plow road flyover Xuan Ming Mine. I lost three or four points of my ability, and even the protective gold resin was beaten into fly ash. Now I’m in a hurry to practice the nine-headed iron resin."
"You want to help me?" Ma Jiulong, the heroic old Taoist priest, squinted at Jiao Fei and said, "You are the most helpful person to offer two bodies with Xiao Ni. The old Taoist priest hurried to start work and then practiced two iron corpses."
Jiao Fei suddenly dared not say anything to help when he heard this statement.
Ma Jiulong is very heroic, even if he is dressed in a cassock, he can’t hide it. Although he is not an authentic Xuan door, it makes people easily feel good about Jiao Fei. Although he scared him, he was not angry, but he hid his identity from himself.
Ma Jiulong asked two people a few words. I heard that Yao Shan came to Chang ‘an to attend the amphibious conference. Suddenly, some people looked down on him and said, "Even if the emperor gave up the dragon chair, I’m too lazy to sit down and covet the royal family and give some wealth." If the yogi can’t give up everything, he still cares about luxuries, luxuries and food, so why should he practice Taoism? You must not learn from your master. Although Heshan Road has nothing to do but kill Yuan Shen seven times, if you can find a very long spirit beast in Shou Yuan, you can live for hundreds of years at least. If you have some luck, you may not be able to live forever. "
Jiao Fei got curious and asked casually, "I wonder what the practice of Ma’s predecessors is. How many years have you lived?"
Ma Jiulong smiled and said, "You little yellow-faced eyes are always turning around. You look like a clever guy. I am alone and there is no sect to restrict this practice. You are not white!"
Jiao Fei listened to the movement in his heart and thought, "Although the Black Water True Method is the practice of immortality, I may not be able to practice to the incarnation of the Black Dragon realm in my lifetime. If I can have a few more years, Shou Yuan may be more sure." When Jiao Fei threw himself on the ground and said sincerely, "If my predecessors are willing to extend my life, I will not dare to say anything!"
Ma Jiulong twisted his beard and smiled nobly. "I don’t know what I know when I see you. This method is my favorite practice. It’s nothing for me to teach you. It’s not that I want you to do anything difficult. My lay brother, like me, was a former military commander who accidentally strayed into a village in scenic zone because of marching and fighting …"
Ma Jiulong told his own story again, and Jiao Fei realized that this Ma Jiulong and his brother were both military commanders in the Southern Dynasties. When they fought in the scenic zone, they had an adventure and learned a set of resin refining methods. His brother later settled down in the mountains of 100 thousand mountains and left his heirs with their own veins. Su Huan talked about Majiazhai.
Ma Jiulong, however, was not willing to go out to travel after studying and succeeding in the scenic area, and made many friends.
When he traveled in the sky, he accidentally got a half-broken formula, which was also because he was bold and whimsical. He realized that a half-secret could make his body age very slowly. He lived for three or four hundred years and looked like he was only twenty years older.
However, despite Ma Jiulong’s 300-400-year history, it is not the right way to live forever, and it is inevitable that he will be robbed sooner or later. Only then did Jiao Fei and Su Huan realize that He Shan Dao has made friends after the operation. After all, He Shan Dao is the most powerful disciple of the three major factions in the 100,000 mountains, and an ordinary village in Ma’s family can’t compete with He Shan Dao even though they have practiced corpse magic.
He’s heard of Heshan Road. Now, there are nine elders, nine strokes and nine repairs, and Yao Shan, the highest one, is also a fierce role. This Jiao Fei’s young hand is actually six black ropes. Obviously, he’s also an excellent teenager. In the future, he must be a very important person in Heshan Road. If he buries a friendship first, Majiazhai will surely benefit a lot in the future.