"You are a scoundrel. It is the duty of the Yin God to lock the soul into the underworld, and it is also your merit. Giving you a benefit is already a favor, so don't you dare think it is too little. I advise you to take the demon soul to the underworld quickly to settle the debt, otherwise I will surrender you as well. I'll send you to reincarnation and be cast into an animal fetus!" Wuji Lao Dao had a fiery personality and could not tolerate the greed of the evil god, so he raised his hand and scolded harshly.
"You are so rude, old man! In this case, the devil will return to you, and I will return to the underworld."
Guang Wuji was so angry that he shook his soul-collecting gun into the ground and planned to leave. Old Taoist Wuyi and Old Taoist Wuchen hurriedly stopped him to intercede, but he was like a child losing his temper, keeping a straight face and saying nothing, as if he would not stop until he asked for more generous benefits.
No experienced Taoist knows the corrupt and corrupt nature of these Yin gods. He raised his eyebrows coldly and scolded with a solemn voice, "How dare you ask for a heavy gift from a low-grade Yin god. If you don't collect your soul quickly, When I get back, I will personally go to the underworld to talk to your King of Hell, Emperor Lu Yao, and explain it clearly. When the time comes, I will peel off your skin and bones, smash your soul, and send you to reincarnation to suffer. Let’s see how crazy you are!"
"Hmph, you old masters are so rude. If you want to invite me again in the future, I will never come." Guang Wuji is just the lowest grade Yin God, a dispensable figure in the underworld. He is most afraid of the majesty of King Yama, and even more Know what these veterans can do. He could only cry out bitterly, lead a group of Yin soldiers, collect Guiwu and go back to the underworld to do business.
The guilty soul was taken to prison to settle the debt, and the old Taoist finally felt at ease. Looking around, there are beacon smoke curling up and fallen trees and fallen flowers everywhere in the fairy mountain. It will take time to recover from the dilapidation after the war.
Wu Taoist put the Demon-Suppressing Divine Sword back on his back, lifted his fly whisk, and sighed deeply: "Alas! Long Hui's soul has returned to the underworld, and this matter is settled. This demon clan has extraordinary magical powers. Do you fellow Taoists know his origin? "The Taoist looked at the distant pine forest where Taoist priests gathered at the beginning of the battle, and said: "The gate was not guarded tightly, and Taoist Aunt Qin Ye had an affair with the demons, which caused today's disaster. Let's go and interrogate her, and we will know. Details."
The old Taoist nodded and turned into five purple lights and shadows and came outside the pine forest. The Taoist priests who were crowding around were stretching their heads and necks to observe the fighting style of their senior Gao Dao. The old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of them. They were stunned, and they all bowed and said, "I have seen five Taoist masters." The old Taoist each dusted his whisk, nodded slightly in return, and then walked towards the female Taoist priest who was sitting on the ground crying with her baby in her arms.
This Taoist girl is in her twenties, with a slender figure and first-class appearance. If she could be considered to be extremely beautiful in the world, but in this precious land of cultivation, she is just an ordinary person. I watched the whole process of my lover's death with my own eyes. I felt lonely, sad and angry, desperate and ashamed, helpless and weak. All kinds of feelings rushed through my heart in turn. As a first-time mother, she encountered these hardships, and she looked dazed and a little stupid, as if her eyes were blurred by frost and her face was washed by heavy rain, and she was as pitiful and delicate as the remaining petals of early spring buds floating on the water.
Taoist Wuji looked at the Taoist nun's miserable appearance, his brows furrowed and his dark face as cold as the dark clouds gathering on a thunderstorm in August. Perhaps, it is because of his unchangeable bad temper that young Taoist priests praise him from generation to generation as the "Eight Thunder Chong" Taoist. Thinking that this turmoil was all caused by the Taoist nun violating the Taoist rules and having a demon child with the demon clan, the old Taoist could not hide his anger. He raised the Yangpo Divine Sword with still fresh blood, Leng Feng pointed at the Taoist nun and rebuked without mercy, "Evil disciple! You have an affair with the demon clan and caused such a catastrophe, but you still don’t know your fault. Why don’t you hand over the demon child in your arms and let me kill him with one sword. Otherwise, you will not escape the death penalty."
Seeing that the old Taoist wanted to take the life of her child, the Taoist nun changed from stupidity to panic, and her red and swollen peach blossom eyes started to shed tears again. Holding the baby in his arms, he knelt down and kept kowtowing. Immediately, his head was broken and the blood stained the sand. He begged in grief: "Fellow Taoists, please let my child live. Now that Long Hui is dead, I have nothing else to ask for." I just hope to take my child with me and leave the sect forever. Please let my child live, please let my child live.…"
Unconscious of the pain, the Taoist nun hit her head on the ground, crying and begging for mercy. Her usually neat and beautiful temples were messed up and looked miserable. The faces of the Taoist priests who were watching all showed unbearability and pity. After all, they have been in the same school for more than ten years. They used to practice Taoism together and laugh together. They are not only the closest friends, but also family members who rely on each other. However, there were five Taoists present, and they were not qualified to intervene, so they could only watch quietly.
Taoist Wuji has the most hard-hearted heart. When he saw the Taoist nun begging for mercy, he became even more angry. He raised the divine sword and scolded fiercely, "A man and a devil are in love, and you have committed such an unforgivable sin. How can you have the face to beg for mercy? If you don't hand over the devil's son, , I will give you a piece of the underworld to atone for your sins according to the sect’s rules.”
Knowing that Wuji was acting arrogantly, the other four stepped forward to stop him, shaking their heads slightly and waving their hands to persuade him not to be rude. The Taoist disciple showed unbearable expression, stepped forward to support the Taoist nun who kept kowtowing, and advised: "Taoist Qinye, since ancient times, Taoism has a different path to Taoism, and Taoism has taken the elimination of demons as its own duty. The birth of man and demon will definitely be a disaster, and it must be eradicated. This is the rule of the Taoist sect since ancient times. Moreover, Long Hui swallowed the calamity before his death. This calamity will probably be passed on to your children. If this child grows up in the future, he will definitely be a demonic obstacle that harms the world. Don't be persistent. Let us be reborn for him."
"No! Demons are also living beings. Why do they have to be killed by you when they are born? Although Long Hui is a demon, has he ever harmed you? He is a good man, why do you have to force him to death! You force me to death My husband, now wants to kill my child again. You are the devil, you are the devil! I will not let you hurt my child, no, never!" Aunt Kotonye cried and screamed, holding the child tightly Hold her tightly in your arms. She knew in her heart that with her meager strength, she could not protect her young son from these powerful veterans, but as a mother, she had nothing left except the determination to never give up.
"Oh! Then I'll give you some time to think about it." Old Taoist Wuyi sighed and turned around, seeing the other four shaking their heads slightly. They know very well that the rules cannot be broken and there must be no mercy in what they should do. We can only leave some time for this poor mother to say the final farewell to her child. Even Taoist Wuji, who had the most ferocious and cruel personality, also calmly waited.
At this moment, an urgent call came from behind, "Five Taoist Masters, come quickly. Two junior brothers, Shaoxing and Liusong, are seriously injured and may die!"
The five veterans turned around following the sound, hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked over to check. Not far away, under a giant fallen pine, two young Taoist priests were lying on the ground. His chest was torn open by sharp claws, and black blood kept oozing out. His face was as pale as paper, and he was so weak that he couldn't even moan.
The rain prayer responsible for taking care of it is different from others. He likes to wear bright and elegant aqua gowns, with long black hair that is smoother and smoother than that of women, an elegant and handsome face, and wise eyes that have experienced human emotions. Young disciples all like his easygoingness, his unrestrained and uninhibited style, and they like to call him the nickname "Taoist Priest Yuxian". Veteran Taoists often dislike his dressing, but as a Taoist priest, he does not dress according to the rules, which is a serious violation of dogma. However, knowing that he has a troubled past and that he has a benevolent heart to save all sentient beings, he doesn't care about it often.
Five veteran Taoists came to check on the injured. The Taoist doctor praying for rain with a jade-faced face was puzzled and hurriedly informed the situation, "Five Taoists and two junior brothers were scratched by the demon. I used the Wood Spirit Yuansheng Technique, The Shengqing Talisman, Tianbao Resurrection Pill, Yuan Ningxiaohuan Dan, Soul-Suppressing Purity Talisman, and Life-locking Ziyang Talisman all failed to work. There seemed to be a strong resentment condensed into their wounds, and ordinary pills and spiritual talismans could not work. . I’m afraid they won’t be able to hold on for long, so please use the magic method to treat them quickly.”
The old Taoist with a slim face and a tan color, and kind-hearted eyes, thought and sighed: "The medical skills of the Rain Prayer Taoist are among the best in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that withered bones can make flesh, but even you can't be saved. I think it must be that Long Hui was too resentful when he died. In addition, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Evil has been amplified. In this way, the five of us can only try to apply the 'Supreme Purity Reincarnation Curse' to the injured to maybe dispel the resentment of the deceased."
The five Taoists had a perfect tacit understanding and drew the "Samsara Spell of the Supreme Purity" to the two injured people at the same time. They recited the Dharma and said: "Xuanqing is the ultimate, cause and effect or six paths, the Supreme Purity's edict, the ultimate!" The magic spell is like a circle of gold. The ripples surrounded the two Taoist priests and began to expel the resentment. However, the resentment seemed to have taken root deep into their souls and would not stop until it took away their lives. After holding on for a moment, the veteran could only stop. Then they each took out the elixir they had collected in their arms and gave it to the two of them to try in turn. They used a lot of treasures such as Wuji Eternal Life Pill, Ten Thousand Years Old Shen Dan, Millennium Xuanyang Egg, Taiqing Shangxianquan, and other treasures, but the two of them did not see any improvement, and even their breath began to be vague.
Wu Yi's old Taoist white eyebrows slightly condensed, "The two of them can't hold on for long. If you want to save your life, it seems that only the immortal consecration of the Great Return Pill can be done. This medicine is precious and is only treasured by the Taoist Master and Wu Shen Junior Brother. The Taoist Master has not returned from meeting friends when he went out. , we can only look for the medicine from Junior Brother Wu Shen. Junior Brother Wuji, you have quick legs and feet. I would like to bother you to go to Tianlu Pavilion to find Junior Brother Wu Shen to get the medicine."
No old Taoist finished speaking, and did not wait for the Wuji Taoist to start. On a mountaintop ten miles away, a strange Taoist priest wearing a golden robe embroidered with dragons and tigers fighting each other and a golden phaseless round mask with only a pair of water-like hollows exposed was standing and listening clearly. Look at him, one step is ten feet, two steps is a hundred feet, like an immortal walking in the sky, crossing ten miles in three steps.
