Chapter 135: The Taoist Priest Descends from the Mountain (please vote, please subscribe)

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Once you have a direction and start practicing, you will no longer be confused and unable to find the direction.

Of course, everything is not simple.

All of Cao Zhe's ideas require a little time to polish and fill in.

And his accumulation of cultivation and cultivation is still not enough.

You need to make more friends with strange people to get more inspiration.

The accumulation of the previous world alone was far from enough for Cao Zhe to fully deduce the magical power of cultivating immortals in his mind.

So far, he has only solved the problem of how to divide the immortal energy and hide it in different places in the body.

As for forming formations with immortal Qi and even forming super powerful magical powers and spells, these require subsequent supplementation and research.

As for the specific aspect of practice, it has fallen far behind.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning! It's also difficult in the middle, and it's even harder in the future." Cao Zhejing swallowed a huge amount of vitality from Laoshan Mountain, and then exhaled a long breath.

Immortal Qi is not only composed of the vitality of heaven and earth. It should also be refined by the practitioner's own spirit and Taoist true meaning. It should also be supplemented by a large number of living Qi from different sources to perfect the spirituality and vitality of this immortal Qi. Complete its nature and attributes.

Cao Zhe practiced hard in the mountains for two months, but he still failed to develop a single immortal energy.

Although mana flows through the body and has the ability to use magic, it is just a 'false way'. If one does not practice hard for immortality, when his life span is over, he will only be a cup of bones.

At that time, no matter how many spells and magical powers you have, it will be of little use.

Of course, if the time for the hundred-year competition has not come yet, and he is not in danger of losing his soul, he will not leave the world and return to the arena, but will most likely transfer to the ghost path or the demon path.

"It's time to go down the mountain!"

"Although senior brother still has some skills to keep things under control, I don't think he will pass it on to me for the time being!"

"Perhaps those methods to suppress the situation are related to his true identity. Now is not the time." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then he stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and headed towards the main hall.

After finding the Taoist, Cao Zhe proposed the idea of ​​​​going down the mountain himself.

"I've known for a long time that you can't stay long, and I won't stop you."

"I just hope that you will practice well and don't let the worldly things disturb your Taoist mind." The Taoist said and handed over a copper sword and a yellow-skinned gourd.

Cao Zhe took the two objects and knew their usefulness.

The gourd has the function of storing items and absorbing and dissolving ghosts, while the copper sword is a demon-slaying sword with a magical seal on it. If a demon is stabbed, its demonic energy will be dispersed, making it difficult to use demonic methods or even transform into demons. Return to prototype.

Most of the monsters in the world will be greatly reduced once they return to their original form. Only a few natural aliens will become tyrannical and ferocious, making them even more difficult to deal with.

"Is there a place you want to go?" the Taoist asked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe shook his head: "Wherever the mood takes you, just swim as you please!"

The Taoist nodded and said: "Okay! I have a letter here. You need to deliver it to Kunlu Zen Temple in person and give it to Monk Kong. Then you can go to the capital!"

This was the first time that Cao Zhe heard a Taoist take the initiative to mention fellow Taoists.

I still wanted to ask in detail, but the Taoist didn't go further.

He just said that as long as Cao Zhe goes, everything will be clear.

Cao Zhe took the letter, packed his bags, and went down the mountain.

In March in the mountains, although he did not develop the majestic power he had in the thirty years on Wudang Mountain, he still had the ability to protect himself and learned some simple techniques.

You can walk around the world without fear of demons.

With a slight exertion on his feet, he spat out his magic power and summoned clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist carried Cao Zhe up unsteadily, and he flew less than fifty miles in an hour.

"This Cloud Climbing Technique is really useless. It's not as good as my previous Qing Gong and Big Cloud Pushing Hands." Thinking of this, Cao Zhe switched freely and rushed directly with Qing Gong, and his speed suddenly became faster.

However, on the way to the capital, he encountered a donkey running backwards.

As if his butt was on fire, he passed Cao Zhe in a flash.

In just the blink of an eye, Cao Zhe was thrown away.

Cao Zhe pursued hard and without realizing it, he chased for an entire afternoon.

When the clouds fell, I checked the direction and realized that I had deviated from the original route.

"It doesn't matter. Senior brother didn't tell me when to deliver the letter."

"Besides, given his ability, if it was really an important matter, he would have already communicated it through other means. Why should I be the messenger again?"

"I'm afraid that this letter delivery is called a letter delivery, but in fact it is a gift... I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then he stepped into the ruined temple at the foot of the barren mountain, preparing to wait for the fish to take the bait, just in time for the tooth ceremony.

In the middle of the night, the wind howled.

A pretty girl, wearing pink thin clothes, walked over with delicate steps.

When he saw Cao Zhe, his face was full of glory, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed and he turned around to run away.

Cao Zhe snorted coldly, but the bronze sword from his waist flew out and was placed on the girl's neck.

"Why are you running?"

"Pindao has been waiting for you for half the night, and you didn't even go through the process?"

"Is it because he is poor and evil? He is ugly?" Cao Zhe asked.

The girl trembled, with a bitter look on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Great Immortal, please forgive me, the little demon is just a rat demon cultivating in this mountain. Although he does some things to steal Yang Qi on weekdays, he has never harmed anyone's life. Those exchanges Many of the merchants and woodcutters who go into the mountains to cut firewood know that the slaves are not human beings, but they are willing to use a little yang energy as a reward for doing that."

Cao Zhe was immediately disappointed and said: "I didn't expect it to be a mouse. It tastes like firewood, has little meat, and has a strong earthy smell. The bones are not chewy, and it can't make soup."

"Hey! What kind of rat are you?"

"If it were a bamboo rat, it would be fine."

The girl was so frightened that she rolled on the spot and turned into a big black field mouse.

Huddled in her dress, shivering.

"What a Taoist priest who burns musical instruments and cooks cranes!"

"Such a beautiful woman, all she wants to do is skin her and eat her." A teasing voice came from outside the ruined temple.

But he saw a strong man wearing a bright red official coat, with a full face and beard, holding a human head with a drop of blood in his hand, striding towards Cao Zhe from the temple.

But he saw that the human head in his hand was still moving, and his mouth was constantly moving, trying to chew the rope that was binding his mouth.

"It turns out to be a judge!"

"Laoshan Taoist Xuan Xuanzi, I have met the judge!" Cao Zhe said, cupping his fists.

When the strong man heard this, his features became kinder again.

"It turns out he is the disciple of that Immortal Lord!"

"It's a shame that the little god is rude!"

"Since we met by chance today, it's a blessing for you. This evil ghost is causing trouble. I just have free time today. Except for his ghost body and this ghost head, I can't get rid of it. I've made an appointment with the Kitchen King and am planning to borrow it. With one use of his Immortal Family's Noble Phantasm, he blew up the evil ghost's head."

"I'll give you a bite later! But I don't know if you dare to eat it." The judge said boldly.

Cao Zhe laughed when he heard this: "This is perfect, but I'm afraid this ghost head is too small and not enough to eat."