For ancient mortals, there were four types of natural disasters that could cause a house to be empty, namely floods, droughts, famines and locusts.
The Jailer's Hall is a good example of the terror of locusts crossing the border.
"Go quickly!!!"
The old Taoist with white hair and childish face stood on the island-shaped magic weapon and called his disciples in a panic, wanting to stay away from the heavenly monks.
Unlike the fallen forces, they were not noticed due to the effect of the magic weapon.
The island emits a light mist, and the surrounding clouds cover the magic weapon.
However, the old Taoist knew that if they could not stay away from Jingzhou as soon as possible, they would be besieged by tens of thousands of heavenly monks.
He opened his four eyes on his forehead, three of them had double pupils, and the remaining one had white pupils.
While the old Taoist was observing, the disciples in brocade robes came over and were frightened to death by the fierceness of the heavenly monks.
"Master, what kind of power is Heavenly Court?"
"With your years of prestige, can't you ask Heaven to let us go?"
"Master, why don't we fight and fight our way out..."
The old Taoist with four eyes pinched the bridge of his nose, and his disciples were chattering beside him. He couldn't help shouting with red eyes: "What are you thinking? This heaven is so unscrupulous, there must be immortals sitting in charge, don't forget the Dragon King of the Four Seas."
"Master, Dragon King of the Four Seas... it should just be a rumor..."
The disciples looked at each other, suddenly realizing that a disaster was coming.
Although the Four-Eyed Taoist is not at the level of the Yang God Realm, he can see strange objects in the bodies of living beings by virtue of the characteristics of his technique.
He knew very well that monks sought stability when mastering spells. Even if there were disadvantages in the spells, they would try to avoid them as much as possible during practice.
But the heavenly monks are just the opposite.
The reason why he was so afraid was because he discovered that there were twisted and ferocious strange things in the bodies of the so-called heavenly soldiers.
Many strange objects are on the verge of losing control.
The four-eyed Taoist even noticed that some monks were completely inhuman, their bodies half human and half corpse, relying on Yin Qi to hang on for their lives.
Except for lunatics, no force would cultivate their monks like this.
"What a bunch of lunatics..."
The four-eyed veteran murmured in disbelief, and his eyes shed tears of blood, and soon turned white, indicating that too many spells were used and the load on his body was exceeded.
The surface world is becoming desolate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The old Taoist with four eyes could clearly see that there was still cooperation among the heavenly soldiers, and they did not intend to let go of any plant or tree at all.
"Roar!!!"
The corpse screamed loudly and ran towards the island on all fours.
The old man with four eyes cursed secretly, and his double pupils shot out a scorching light, but it was blocked by the crab man parasitic on the spine of the corpse.
The monks from the Jailer Hall also swarmed in, overwhelmingly rushing toward the island's magic weapon.
He was in a trance, recalling in his heart the scene of encountering locusts when he was still a mortal. Even the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts could not compare with it.
The Four-Eyed Taoist signaled the disciples to launch a counterattack, and threw various spells at the ground. However, the heavenly soldiers did not dodge at all.
Sensheng took the initiative to take the lead. After all, the technique could not break through hundreds of layers of human skin, but it could hone the resistance of the human skin book.
"Hahahaha, in the cocoon of heaven, my name is indestructible."
He took a deep breath, and each layer of human skin was filled with the breath of magic. His body suddenly expanded to over a hundred meters, allowing the magic to attack him.
"monster……"
The old Taoist with four eyes couldn't help but take a few steps back. For the first time, he felt an unspeakable threat from a low-level monk.
The movement of the disciples releasing the spells stagnated, and the four-eyed Taoist master who was the backbone was at a disadvantage. Where did they get the energy from?
The old Taoist with four eyes was livid. He knew that if Sen Sheng was not dealt with, he would definitely fall into Jingzhou.
With the level of cruelty in Heaven, I'm afraid they won't deliberately leave anyone alive.
He pulled open his robe, revealing a chest with fist-sized eyes and veins connected to the blood vessels, continuously transporting blood.
Immediately afterwards, rays of light continued to gather in the double pupils, and the aura of the Yangshen realm was exposed. Before the spell could be reacted, the rays of rays directly hit Sensheng's body surface.
The "Destruction Technique" of the Four-Eyed Master is fast, accurate and ruthless, and he was caught off guard and could not even trace the light in the sky.
boom! ! !
Smoke and dust filled the air, and Sensheng flew backwards. It can be seen that the chest and abdomen have been completely penetrated, and the internal organs have been severely damaged.
The four-eyed Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the disciples with his peripheral vision. His morale had obviously recovered, and he repelled the heavenly soldiers with cheers.
He stared at the zombies waiting for an opportunity, intending to continue striking while the iron was hot.
At this moment, Sensheng's joking voice sounded: "The old Taoist's tricks almost hurt my flesh and bones. It's a pity that I haven't practiced the technique well enough. I'll stay in seclusion for a few more years."
The four-eyed Taoist's pupils shrank slightly, and then he grunted. It was obvious that he had accidentally interrupted the spell, causing the body and soul to suffer backlash.
Sensheng took off the skin on his body like clothes, and the injury was completely healed in the blink of an eye, but his face was a little pale.
"Destroy my thirty-two layers of human skin..."
"Please keep up your efforts, I still have five hundred levels."
He greatly enjoyed the pleasure of skin damage, and the rest of the human skin was significantly improved under the influence of the spell.
As a notorious masochist in the Jailer Hall, Cocoon Vein is known for his bellicosity and will even actively ask others to attack him.
Sensheng is a leader in the Cocoon Vein, and he practices the Human Skin Book in different ways every day.
The old Taoist with four eyes was at a loss for a moment, and the Taoist disciples immediately got into trouble when they saw this.
Their bodies merged with the ghostly shadows, turning into shadow snakes that shuttled through the clouds, spitting out corrosive black fire.
The ranks of Taoist disciples were also mixed with sporadic Fengkong people.
Ren Qing did not take the Fengkong people into the world of the stomach. They are currently stationed in the bottomless abyss near Jingzhou, but their consciousness has been connected to Mengcheng, and they are considered as non-staff members of the Jailer Hall.
After some Fengkong people noticed Mengcheng's mission, they came to Jingzhou to join in the fun, and their performance was quite satisfactory.
Feng Ye did not follow. He spent most of his time in Little Heaven, and occasionally went to Dream City, which was formed by the "Descendants of Heaven."
The corpse's limbs soared into the sky with all their strength, and landed heavily on the island's magic weapon.
The crab man on his back released worm threads, and the other monks crawled along the worm threads to the island, a little faster than the Taoist disciples.
It only took a moment for the island's magic weapon to go from being exposed to falling.
The breath of death hit our faces, and the vegetation on the island gradually withered due to the yin energy.
The four-eyed old man's expression collapsed, and he shouted hysterically: "Don't kill me, let me live, please..."
"Let me go please!"
He was knocking his head, blood dripping from his chin, looking miserable.
The disciples looked at their master with tears streaming down his face. He looked like a prisoner who was about to be pushed to the execution ground.
The corpse ghost smiled coldly and signaled the monks to split the island's magic weapon.
Although the opponent is not strong, it has a population of hundreds of thousands. Most of them are inside the island and are responsible for driving magic weapons.
The corpse ghost met the four-eyed old man who surrendered directly, and contacted Ren Qing angrily.
Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, and then used Heavenly Demon to seize the body, directly letting the ghost shadow descend to the surface world and wrap around the entire island.
In the dejected cry of the four-eyed Taoist for mercy, the monks above the Yin Chao realm disappeared.
They were all imprisoned in cells on the third floor of the underworld. They were to drain the value of their memories before considering whether to surrender.
As for the remaining hundreds of thousands of people, Ren Qing simply threw them into the desert of the world in his stomach.
Whether they live or die depends on their fate. If they can reproduce a prosperous civilization, they will naturally be able to come into contact with the Prison Hall hundreds of years later.
The world in the stomach requires a large number of different cultivation civilizations to enrich the foundation of the Jailer Hall.
Ren Qing gave extra rewards to the monks who participated in the mission, and let them handle the island's magical artifacts by themselves. Everyone made a lot of money.
Then he allowed the monks to plunder the resources of the surface world.
In just half a month, the surface world was completely barren, and the monks from the Jailer Hall returned to the world in the stomach with satisfaction.
The other gains didn't matter, but the tens of thousands of strange objects made Ren Qing very satisfied.
Ren Qing looked up and saw that compared to the surface world, the inner world only had more resources, and the same was true for the number of strange objects.
I don’t know where the people behind the scenes got tens of thousands of strange objects.
Nowadays, it is not a bad idea to take advantage of the Jailer Hall. After all, looking back on the relationship, the person behind the scenes can barely be regarded as the founder of the Jailer Hall.
Ren Qing placed the strange objects in the Heavenly Palace, and the fungus souls worked non-stop to reverse the spells.
According to his estimate, if the duplicate spells are removed, there will be at least a thousand more spells. It seems that the Dream Magic Tower is about to expand again.
The jailer's hall came and went without a trace, and the surface world returned to peace.
Later, several casual cultivators came to Jingzhou, only to find the devastated surface world, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.
They originally thought it was caused by changes in the rules of the immortal throne, but later they found an ordinary flag on the highest peak of the surface world.
The flag is not a weapon, but it is embroidered with the pattern of Nantianmen and the words Tianting.
Not long ago, the reputation of Heavenly Court was still spread in a small area, but now after such a commotion, almost no one knows about it.
They discussed the secrets of ancient times and did not know the role played by heaven.
Youdao is like three people becoming a tiger. When all the forces know about the existence of Heavenly Court, the truth and falsehood are actually less important.
Ren Qing secretly waited for the situation in Jingzhou to continue to ferment.
At the same time, he began to fill the inner world with monks from the Jailer's Hall, but the inner world was not as safe as the surface. There must be a treacherous situation, and the number of people participating in the mission dropped a lot.
Han Li decided to retreat to digest resources, but Master Gu chose to come to the inner world.
Master Gu only had Yin difference realm cultivation in Jingzhou. He must seize the remaining opportunity and pursue more blood crystals.
Ren Qing did not pay attention to the trends in the inner world.
It is impossible for him to pay attention to the life and death of all monks. Even if someone is extremely talented, death due to bad luck is still fate.
Opportunities and dangers coexist, not to mention that Ren Qing has no time at all.
The Pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Buddhas is approaching. With Ren Qing's life-saving means, he naturally wants to intervene. Besides, he can use the fungus soul to explore first.
He was very curious. It was clear that the man behind the scenes was a Buddhist disciple of Tathagata, but the power was difficult to suppress the earthly immortals, and even made the Taiyin Star Lord turn against the guests.
If I call the Corpse Immortal here, what will happen if the Earth Immortal becomes a three-legged trio?
Ren Qing then used Heavenly Demon to seize the body, but the fungus soul did come, and the body and soul of the original body still stayed in the dragon blood sea.
At the same time, the deep world has become more and more lively. Every day, people can be seen giving alms to monks who are preparing to go on pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas.
The currency of the deep world is similar to the silver coin of Xiangxiang. Almost every monk has obtained at least a hundred taels of gold.
On the surface, things are calm, but in reality, crises are hidden in the dark.
Taoist Pig wanders around the temple whenever he has free time, trying to find out information about the pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Buddhas, but unfortunately even the Buddha doesn't know it.
He couldn't help but feel anxious, always feeling that he would be tricked to death if he entered the game rashly.
The old man with a slight beard smiled and stopped Taoist Pig, pointed to his noodle shop and asked: "Master Wu Neng, we are going to meet the Tathagata Tathagata in a few days. Can you give us a word for our shop?"
Pig Taoist people are smiling but don't smile, and they can usually get a lot of money for inscriptions, but it's too late for other monks to agree.
But he really didn't want to leave too many traces in the deep world.
You know, the Fruity Buddha is so evil that even if the ability to kill with a long-range curse appears, Taoist Pig will not be surprised at all.
Moreover, he understood clearly that the Buddha who organized Jingzhou was at least a Bodhisattva.
"Amitabha, if you still have something to do, this poor monk should take the first step."
The pig Taoist left in a panic and disappeared into the streets.
He couldn't help but complain that the two monks sent by the heaven and one fake monk from the underworld stayed in the house all day to practice.
There is no way that a skeleton with white bones in the Heavenly Creation Realm would show up in public.
Taoist Zhu can only get clues, but the problem is that he is lying. There are at least three Buddhas in the Heavenly Realm sitting in the temple here.
No matter how much water the Buddha in Jingzhou has, he is not someone he can easily fight against.
What troubles Taoist Zhu the most is that Tang Sheng and the two of them can stay in the house for a long time before they set off, waiting to officially leave for Fude Tathagata. How can they hide the incompatible heavenly monks.
"I'm afraid the consequences of offending Heaven would be worse than death, right?"
Taoist Zhu had a bitter expression on his face, and he walked back and forth towards his residence, intending to discuss countermeasures with Taoist Mu She.
He really couldn't help but feel sorry. He didn't want to die inexplicably in the deep world.
As Taoist Pig approached the entrance of the temple, he suddenly noticed an inconspicuous paper crane hanging on a tree branch not far away.
His eyes were ecstatic, and he kept muttering to himself, "It's saved."
Taoist Zhu has a weird personality, but he is not without connections. He has contacted many forces some time ago, trying to figure out the situation.
Paper crane is a technique for transmitting information, which is very hidden.
He looked around, grabbed the paper crane with trembling hands, and after opening it, a stream of spiritual thoughts poured into his mind, bringing back some more memories.
Zhu Taoist's face became stiff, and the content contained in his memory made him extremely frightened when he thought about it.
"The Heavenly Court raided Jingzhou on the surface and wiped out all the forces..."
He had to believe that because there were a lot of pictures attached to his memory, the heavenly monks were like locusts plundering the surface world.
The scene should have been recorded by a magic weapon, and it was impossible for the monks to survive the insect plague.
Zhu Taoist collapsed on the ground. Judging from the strength shown by Tianting, he has been eaten. He should just be a death squad.
He sighed and quickly stepped into the side door of the temple.
Woof woof woof...
The rapid barking of dogs sounded, the monks reciting scriptures stopped abruptly, and the originally noisy temple suddenly fell into silence.
Taoist Pig's steps paused slightly, and his heart beat uncontrollably.
He looked towards the corner, and saw a common local dog in Jingzhou barking continuously, and at the same time its abdomen was squirming, as if something was rolling.
After the native dog couldn't hold on any longer, it spit out a long snake from its mouth.
The long snake with dragon-like characteristics struggled wildly, and the native dog whimpered and ran away, leaving the long snake alone with its flesh and blood constantly growing.
Taoist Zhu swallowed his saliva. How could he not know that another presence from heaven had arrived.
But this time there was a clear difference, a horrifying aura was emanating.
Zhu Taoist could realize that the person who came had the strength of the Heavenly Conspiracy Realm, but it was slightly vain, which brought about a very contradictory feeling.
The bones of the long snake were combined with each other, and then formed a human form, but the skin shone with gorgeous light and shadow, and the surrounding air was torn apart.
After a moment, the dragon's limbs transformed into Ren Qing's appearance.
Since it is the inner world where the fungus soul descends, the clone mainly uses the art of toe separation, so it is similar to Dameng Zhenren.
"I don't know... which immortal in heaven it is."
Ren Qing took out his Taoist robe and put it on, gradually concentrating on his magic skills, and then said: "The stars in the sky are constellated, Lord Polaris."
He has a total of five Heavenly Conspiracy Spells, so he can naturally use more vests, which can also highlight the strength of Heavenly Court.
"Polaris-kun..."
The pig Taoist smiled and nodded, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
At present, there are more than four people in the Heavenly Creepy Realm revealed in the Heavenly Court, and they still seem to have reservations, which makes him think about it and become extremely frightened.
What contrasts with the strength is the unspeakable ambition of Heaven.
There must be a plan for Heavenly Court to intervene in Jingzhou. What can interest such a giant is probably not the opportunity to contact Heavenly Dao, which is a bit unrealistic.
Apart from the way of heaven, what else is left in Jingzhou? Isn't he an Earth Immortal?
Could it be that the Heavenly Court wants to attack the Earthly Immortal and seize the immortal position to become an Immortal? Aren't they afraid of causing Zhuoxian to riot?
Zhu Taoist's mind was full of questions, but at the same time he understood a truth deeply.
The more you know, the more dangerous your situation becomes.
"Northern Immortal Lord, what do you think of me? Can I contribute to the Heavenly Court?"
Taoist Zhu leaned over and said flatteringly, but his heart was in pain. Once he got on the pirate ship, he was afraid that he would die without knowing.
"Forget it, Zhu Wuneng."
Ren Qing flatly refused. Although the Jailer Hall had begun to recruit people to surrender to the Celestial Realm, they had to be imprisoned in the underworld first.
Taoist Mu She, for example, knows very little about the real details of the Jailer's Hall. In addition, the Yin Qi has been restrained by the Fengdu Corpse Emperor, so he can use it with confidence.
Even so, after the incident in Jingzhou is over, Master Mu She still has to return to the underworld.
Taoist Zhu was about to cry but had no tears. He always felt that it wouldn't be long before he would be disposed of by the Heavenly Court and buried in a foreign land.
With the terrifying supernatural power of coming and going without a trace in heaven, it is impossible to escape.
Ren Qing added as he walked: "But Zhu Wuneng, you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and you can worship at the seat of Lingshan Tathagata."
"..."
Taoist Zhu hesitated to speak, thinking of the mountains made of flesh and blood and the method of giving birth to countless Buddhas in a short period of time. No matter how you look at it, it is difficult to have anything to do with Buddhism.
He didn't agree immediately, and looked back at Ren Qing's back.
Although Ren Qing has restrained his aura, his whole body still exudes a colorful halo, which is extremely conspicuous in a temple where mortals gather.
"Northern Immortal Lord, be careful of being noticed by the Buddha."
"fine."
Ren Qing glanced at Taoist Zhu and walked unscrupulously towards the depths of the temple. The sound of chanting sutras came from everywhere again.
He walked among the monks, and even though the bacteria soul mainly used the toe separation technique, the Heavenly Demon Tribulation also acted on the soul, so it could exert 80% of its power.
Zhu Taoist's scalp was numb. Ren Qing was only a few hundred meters away from the nearest Buddha, but such an obvious spell had no sense of existence.
He finally understood how to make the pilgrimage to Ten Thousand Buddhas next.
With Lord Polar Star's magical powers, it was too easy to cover up a few people, and it also showed that Tianting's plan was extremely complete.
Ren Qing simply gave Zhu Taoist a few words and then found a room to stay in.
With the Heavenly Demon Tribulation protecting him, only the Earth Immortal can see his flaws, but the problem is that all the Earth Immortals in Jingzhou are in varying degrees of trouble.
Ren Qing noticed that Tang Sheng's breath became a little unstable.
Unexpectedly, the environment in the deep world was so suitable for the cultivation of the Vajra Body, and Tang Sheng could reach the perfection of the Yin difference realm within a few months.
He originally wanted Tang Sheng to return to the world in his stomach, but now he is not in a hurry.
At present, the deep world is still within the controllable range. Buddhism has the absolute right to speak, and the demons outside the territory can only wait for the opportunity.
Taoist Mu Snake has been in a state of meditation, seeming to be recalling his experiences during his lifetime.
Now that Ren Qing has come to the deep world, he has no intention of remaining idle.
The ghost quietly went to the Golden Gate Temple in the Little Buddha Heaven. The temple had regained some vitality, and there were thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled monks.
The Big Buddha Heaven has obviously reassigned the Buddha to the Kinmen Temple, but no matter how he arranges it, it cannot change the fact that Lingshan Tathagata invades the Little Buddha Heaven. The Buddha is still Ren Qing's spy.
He felt that the monks in the inner world should soon ascend to the deep world, which would probably cause chaos in the Little Buddha Heaven.
It's better to take control of Little Buddha Heaven now so that it can be easier to start planning next.
Ren Qing controls Lingshan Tathagata, and his consciousness communicates with tens of thousands of Buddhas.
The Little Buddha Heaven was immediately excited. After all, there had been no news from Lingshan Tathagata for a long time. Many believers thought that he had been wiped out by the Big Buddha Heaven.
A large number of Buddhas knelt on the ground and looked devoutly at the sun in the sky.
Because they contain the Buddha energy of Lingshan Tathagata in their bodies, their souls cannot have any thoughts of rebellion, and their expressions are extremely fanatical.
Ren Qing asked them to send the heretics to Kinmen Temple and completely convert to Lingshan Tathagata.
One by one, the Buddhas opened their eyes and then took action against their companions without hesitation.
The number of Buddhas who believe in Lingshan Tathagata has been many times that of ordinary Buddhas, making the war situation completely overwhelming.
The ghostly shadow came to the hinterland of the Golden Gate Temple, forming a swirling dark passage.
The first batch of Buddhas were escorted to the Golden Gate Temple. Their bodies were haunted by ghosts, and their lower bodies were submerged in the passage. They were actually in the Western Buddhist world.
Lingshan Tathagata stretched out his tentacles to swallow up their Buddha energy. After being promoted to the Heavenly Deception Realm, he was extremely efficient in facing the Yangshen Realm Buddha.
Before the Big Buddha Heaven had time to pay attention to the changes in the Little Buddha Heaven, the Buddha had already changed the door.
The monks from the Prison Hall came to the inner world one after another. Unknowingly, Ren Qing had occupied most of Jingzhou, and even seemed to be encircling it.
The various forces could not find any trace of Heavenly Court, but Heavenly Court appeared everywhere.
[I had a flu fever before, but this time it’s really positive. The fever is 38.6 today. I took the opportunity to get sick while I was in good condition. 】
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