Chapter 3 Ancient Temple

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He was wearing a loose green preacher's robe, and his eyebrows were very childish. He looked to be at least fourteen or fifteen years old. Obviously, the mountain ghost just said that he was a child, and he was not wrong.

The girl snorted coldly again, and had no intention of taking action again. She took away the mountain ghost Dharma sign and said: "When I was young, I didn't practice quietly in the dojo, but instead I came out to cause trouble with others. That means I have a good temper and don't want to be with you. You care more, otherwise you will never come back today!"

"My fellow Taoist is so skilled in cultivation that he actually used the body of a mountain ghost to cultivate his yin power to the state of return to the true state. It's really surprising," the young Taoist clicked his tongue repeatedly, carefully looking at the girl's body, looking around her. He paused for a moment on the white halo that shrouded him all the time, and his eyes became more solemn, "If we can go one step further, we can get rid of this mountain ghost body. I will report it to the City God of Yuanyan." , I ask for a heavenly decree to grant me the title of Zhengshen. From now on, I will be ranked as the god of a mountain and enjoy the worship of incense and incense in a radius of thousands of miles."

No wonder he was so surprised, it is actually extremely difficult to cultivate the body of a mountain ghost, and it is even rarer to be able to cultivate to the state of returning to one's true nature.

If you can get rid of this filthy body once and be included in the imperial throne, you can rely on your profound foundation to rise to the top. After practicing for an unknown number of years, he might be able to spy on the throne of the City God who was lining up one boundary, but it was also unknown.

"You are such a child, is this your first time passing through the Qingluan Mountains? Guizhen's upper realm... so what? I'm afraid I will never break through again in this life."

Hearing the Taoist's words, the girl showed a hint of self-mockery on her face. She shook her head and turned around. Her body turned into a shallow white light, rolling up a figure in the rubble. She was about to Leave here and disappear into the mountains and forests.

"Wait a minute!" The Taoist looked at the figure wrapped in the white light around the girl, and his eyes narrowed.

The girl slowly stopped and turned her back to the green-robed Taoist. Her beautiful face continued to distort, and finally turned into a more ferocious and terrifying triangular ghost face. Her voice also became hoarse: "Little Taoist, please don't If you don’t eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty.”

Although his tone was calm, it was filled with a hint of ferocity.

Her yin power cultivation is much higher than the black power cultivation of the young Taoist in the first stage of Guizhen. The reason why she stopped in the previous episode was because she was concerned about the elders of the sect behind this young man.

After all, it is the body of a mountain ghost. It emerged from the northwest corner of the Qingluan Mountains and cannot leave the Qingluan Mountains. This young Taoist at such an age can have the cultivation of the first state of return to true nature. There must be extremely terrifying forces behind him, which are far beyond her ability to provoke.

It's just that... the clay figurine still has a certain amount of anger, let alone her, a mountain ghost who has devoured countless creatures! ?

The reason why the young Taoist stopped was because he realized that this mountain ghost had an extremely rare cultivation level of returning to the true state and was beyond his ability to control. Therefore, the two of them could talk to each other before.

"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. Xiaodao has no ill intentions. It's just that my Taoist is so cultivated that he still kills and eats human beings. Isn't it a bit excessive?" The young Taoist shook his head and smiled, "If it's just to satisfy the appetite, Xiaodao is okay. I understand, but don’t fellow Taoists want to go further? If there is a day when the situation is broken in the future, and the City God discovers such cruel and violent behavior of fellow Taoists, I am afraid that fellow Taoists will not be able to obtain this mountain god who protects one party. arrive."

"Breaking the realm?" The girl gradually revealed the complete appearance of the mountain ghost at this time, and the dark Yin power spread out from her head. It was obvious that her state of mind was not calm at this time, "I have just said , I will never be able to break through the realm again in this life, returning to the true realm is already my limit, you guy... are you deaf!?"

The last sentence was screamed out by it fiercely. At this time, its whole body had completely transformed into a huge and terrifying mountain ghost, nearly five feet long, with six legs, nine arms, two heads, and a dark mountain wind. It swept past him, adding to his ferocity and violence.

"No, my words must have directly touched the sore spot of this animal. I'm afraid I won't be able to save this person."

The young Taoist glanced regretfully at the figure who was casually thrown aside by the mountain ghost. He muttered silently in his heart, flicked the sleeves of his green Taoist robe, and without hesitation, directly drove a green mysterious light and quickly moved towards the distance. Escape.

Roar!

The two huge heads of the mountain ghost opened their huge mouths full of sharp teeth to their maximum size, and let out a roar that shook the forest!

Invisible ripples swept wildly, rocks collapsed, streams stopped flowing, and the entire northwest corner of the Qingluan Mountains trembled slightly under the terrifying roar.

Boom!

Suddenly, the deafening sound of bells spread throughout the Qingluan Mountains!

The sound of the bell sounds extremely powerful at first, but if you listen carefully, it is full of strange and incomparable resentment, even casting a light haze over the green mountain forest.

After hearing the sound of the bell, the mountain ghost paused. Under the condensation and contraction of the white light, the huge body shrank rapidly within a few breaths, and returned to the incomparably beautiful barefoot girl.

The white light around him was now shaky, flickering on and off, and his watery eyes were full of despair and resentment, without any trace of the previous ferocity and cruelty.

After just a moment, she put all these emotions away. Using a ray of white light to cover up the waves in his eyes, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up Ji Yuenian, who had already been unconscious again, and disappeared directly into the dense mountain forest.



Ancient temple.

There is not a single statue in the temple, only a few shabby but clean futons, and a rough wooden table placed in the corner. It has even been stained with dust, and it has obviously not been used for a long time.

The commoner young man walked slowly into the temple, threw the thick and heavy bell hammer on the ground casually, and murmured in a low voice: "These things in the mountains have become more and more disobedient in recent days. Do you want to report it to Master Bailu?" , refine all these monsters into elixirs in advance? If they are allowed to continue making such noise, it will really disturb my practice."

After hesitating for a moment, he put down the thought that flashed through his mind. After all, the White Egret Demon King was so majestic that even he had to be more careful every time he went to see him.

The young man in cloth clothes took a few steps forward, sat on the futon, slowly closed his eyes, and a mysterious black and yellow light appeared around him, and gradually sank into practice.

As the black and yellow true light filled the ancient temple, the shadow of a small golden-furred beast slowly appeared on the top of the young man's head. If you look closely, you will find that this little beast is also sitting upright. , eyes closed tightly, no different from the commoner young man’s meditation posture at this time.



There is flowing water in the mountain. I wonder if it is unknown.

As the gurgling clear sound lingered in his ears, Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and all he saw was the refreshing green mountain scenery. The bright yellow sunlight shines through the lush trees, creating patches of mottled light and shadow around you.

On the side of the stream a few feet away, a slender girl in white clothes was sitting on a solid rock, her bare feet immersed in the rapidly flowing cold water and swaying slightly, and said softly: "Wake up?" ”

The pale white halo around her had completely faded away at some point, and her long black hair hung down like a waterfall. From Ji Yuenian's angle at this time, he could barely see her side face clearly. The crystal jade-like earlobes in her hair were looming, faintly glowing with red, and she was no different from an ordinary mortal girl.

He lowered his head slightly, and the empty half-foot-long incomplete robe sleeve on his left arm swayed lightly in the wind. From time to time, there was a sharp and bone-piercing pain in the injured area, but it was much better than before.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, right?" The girl in white clothes stood up, casually took a clean silk cloth by her side, and wiped the clear water droplets hanging on her calves and feet, "I exerted Yin force on you. The spell can not only temporarily relieve your pain, but also speed up the growth of your wound. In at least ten days, your broken arm will be completely reborn."

For some reason, the girl in white clothes seemed to have completely changed her temper at this time, and no longer had any trace of her previous ferocious aura.

Ji Yuenian remained silent, his eyes lowered lower.

At this time, everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish. No matter how much nonsense I say, it is useless.

It's just that... the broken arm is not at all like what the mountain ghost said. At this moment, not only are there bursts of blazing pain from time to time, but Ji Yuenian can also clearly detect that the broken arm is reborn. The speed has reached a terrifying level!

Under the cover of the half-inch robe sleeves, two inches of arms had grown out of the originally somewhat bare arms, complete with flesh, muscles, and bones.

Looking up at the mountain ghost who looked like a mortal girl, Ji Yuenian's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he lowered his head again and closed his eyes slightly.

After waking up this time, the corner of the picture that appeared deep in his memory became clearer. Ji Yuenian calmed down a little and quietly immersed himself in the distant picture.