Xiuxian, I can travel to another world
Chapter 134 Accident
Chapter 134 Accident
There are seven treasures in Longmen Temple, and the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp is one of them. Each Buddha treasure has a special function.
There are also seven magical techniques.
The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon is one of them, and each of these magic techniques is also extremely extraordinary.
Reality.
Each magical technique corresponds to one of the Buddhist treasures.
The Eight Sounds of Heaven and Dragon correspond to the Three Karma Purification Bell. This Buddhist treasure is located in the back mountain of Longmen Temple. It is a huge bell that is rung at a fixed time every day to warn the monks.
The effect of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds would be even better with the help of the Three Karma Purifying Bell, but this item was forged by myself and has never left Longmen Temple, so it is certainly impossible for me to give it to him.
"The so-called Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon refer to eight syllables that connect heaven and earth and the human body, cleansing the soul, all the orifices, and even the bone marrow..."
"The syllables are so moving that it can be chanted without form."
"This spell cannot be used to kill enemies, but can only be used to internalize oneself, nourish the spirit and soul, and temper the body. It is indeed a wonderful method."
"I don't know if it will be of any use to me."
Tianlong Bayin, one of the seven magic techniques of Longmen Temple, is known as the most powerful secret method in the world to assist in body tempering. No other method in Taoism, Buddhism, or other sects can compare with it.
Even so, according to Yuan Ding, no one in the mage realm can cultivate their physical body to such a terrifying level as Zhu Ju.
"Fellow."
While I was lost in thought, a man wearing a tiger mask squatted in front of the stall:
"Are you the Earthly Evil Taoist that the Tomb Immortal mentioned?"
This is a ghost market.
Zhu Ju also occupied a grave and set up a stall where the tombstone should have been.
Now he is a regular visitor to the ghost market. Because of his generosity, he has gained some fame among a certain group of people.
He even has his own nickname.
Disha!
Taken from Disha Xuan Gong.
"Yes."
Zhu Ju regained his composure and nodded towards the newcomer, pointing to the 'sign' behind him:
"it is me."
The visitor looked in the direction of the finger and saw a pair of white cloth couplets fluttering in the night wind.
The first couplet is: Collect the secret books from heaven and the rare treasures from earth, do not ask about right or wrong but only seek the mystery of nature.
The second line is: Absorbing the five spiritual essences of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, it can change yin and yang, so why fear the entanglement of cause and effect?
"Ah……"
The visitor chuckled and shook his head:
"You have such a great tone, fellow Taoist!"
"No problem." Zhu Ju's voice remained unchanged.
"As long as the goods are good, I will accept anything. The price is negotiable."
"I heard about it." The man in the tiger mask sighed.
"The price you offer here is indeed higher than other places, otherwise the Tomb Immortal would not have introduced me here."
As he spoke, he took out a secret book from his arms.
"This is the technique passed down from my ancestors, called Xuan Guang Shu, which is an advanced version of the Taoist Yuan Guang Shu."
“If there is no other way, we will not sell it.”
"Xuan Guang Shu?" Zhu Ju had no expression on his face. He just asked the other party to open the first two pages and glanced at them casually.
He has heard phrases like "family-inherited methods" and "selling them with no choice" countless times since he set up his stall.
The so-called round light technique is also known as the method of peeping into the gods.
It is a technique that uses the power of the soul to communicate with the vital energy of heaven and earth and reflect distant scenes, allowing one to observe all directions without moving.
The stronger your cultivation, the farther the distance you can observe.
This method is not very useful to him. After all, he has the soul-controlling technique, which can send out a hawk to patrol the distance, which is more covert and natural than the circular light technique.
But after watching it, Zhu Ju became interested.
The opponent's Xuan Guang Technique is far more sophisticated than Yuan Guang Technique, and can see farther scenes with weak magic power.
And,
It is very secretive and not easy to be discovered. Maybe it is really a secret method passed down from ancestors.
"Not a bad method."
After thinking for a while, Zhu Ju said:
“How are you going to sell it?”
"Let me make this clear first. After you purchase this spell, you cannot pass it on to anyone else. You must swear a great oath to your inner demon." The other party said:
"Then we'll talk about the price."
"Heh..." Zhu Ju threw out a purse:
"How much do you want?"
?
The man subconsciously opened his purse, his eyes lit up, and even his breathing became much faster.
"Side story...it's not impossible."
"Peng!"
A muffled sound not far away interrupted their conversation.
"what are you doing?"
A woman dressed in a black robe, wrapped tightly in a black robe, screamed at the Taoist in front of her:
"Want to use violence? This is a ghost market!"
"Huh?" The man in the tiger mask laughed when he saw this.
"It's going to be a good show. Someone actually dared to cause trouble in the Ghost Market. The last time I encountered something like this was a few years ago. That person was dragged underground and disappeared."
Zhu Ju frowned slightly, his eyes flickering.
"Miss Miaoran." The Taoist priest, holding a whisk and with an air of immortality, stopped the woman with a faint smile.
"There's no rush to leave."
"The Tiandu Sect welcomes all those who are predestined. As long as they meet the requirements and have a righteous heart, they can all try the visualization method."
He waved his whisk and said slowly:
"But the magic of transforming shadow puppets into buildings and spirits into houses has never been passed down to outsiders. Where did you learn it?"
Miaoran?
Zhu Ju raised his eyebrows slightly.
It was this woman who had exchanged a picture of ten thousand swords from him for the inheritance of the calculation master. Now she was visited by the Tiandu Sect?
However, there seems to be no method for refining the 'Paradise Spirit House' in the inheritance left by Xing Suanzi.
Or did you just not notice it?
"Leave me alone."
Facing the Taoist's question, Miao Ran raised his neck high:
"Step aside!"
Then he shouted to the surroundings:
"What are you evil guards still doing? Don't you see that someone is breaking the rules of the Ghost Market?"
"This Taoist priest." A leader of the evil guards stepped closer upon hearing the voice and shouted coldly:
"Fighting is not allowed in the Ghost Market. If you two have any conflicts, please wait until you leave the Ghost Market."
"Don't make us evict them!"
"Hmph!" Miao Ran snorted coldly and quietly took two steps back:
"Damn Taoist priest, do you see? This is not Tiandu Mountain. You can't be so presumptuous. Get out of here!"
"You actually know that I'm from Tiandu Mountain?" The Taoist looked surprised, then nodded slightly.
"This makes people even more curious about who you are."
As he spoke, he waved the whisk lightly, and the hair on it grew rapidly, turning into a big net and covering Miao Ran.
He actually ignored the evil guards beside him and started to capture the man directly.
"Shh!"
The soft and delicate hair could easily tear flesh, and the Miao Ran in front of him was also torn into pieces.
Pieces of paper were flying everywhere.
The human figure had long been replaced by a paper figure.
"Paper substitute?"
The Taoist lowered his eyebrows slightly:
"Stealing the secret teachings of Tiandu is a capital crime."
"Girl, let me tell you that I am Bai Zhi, a disciple of Master Yan, and I have come here today to exterminate the evildoers."
"boom!"
The hair on the whisk in his hand grew wildly, like thousands of tentacles with bared fangs and claws piercing the void.
"Hmm!" Accompanied by a muffled groan, Miao Ran, who had cast a spell to hide his figure, was forced out.
"stop!"
The leader of the evil guards was furious:
"No one is allowed to fight in the Ghost Market!"
He drew the long sword from his waist and rushed out with the four evil guards beside him, swinging the sword to chop the hair in front.
"Bah..."
The evil spirit on the evil guard had the effect of breaking the law. Although the hair was tough, it was cut into a hole, allowing Miao Ran to escape.
"court death!"
Taoist Bai Zhi's face darkened, and he shook his wrist lightly, and thousands of hairs suddenly penetrated into the body of the evil guard.
Then pull it.
"puff!"
Including the leader of the evil guards, the bodies of several people were shattered on the spot as if they were cut by countless sharp blades.
"Wow..."
There was a great uproar in the field.
No one thought that someone would dare to take action in the Ghost Market and even kill the evil guards who maintained order in the Ghost Market without any scruples.
"You dare!"
A roar came from a graveyard somewhere deep in the ghost market, and several dark figures broke through the soil and rushed towards Taoist Bai Zhi.
Zombies!
Zhu Ju raised an eyebrow.
No wonder the great wizard chose this burial mound as the ghost market. It turns out that he is a master who is proficient in refining corpses.
"Peng!"
Before the zombies rushed over, several figures jumped high to meet them.
One of them was an armored giant over two meters tall, holding a four-foot-long sword, and he chopped a zombie into pieces with one blow.
I don’t know when.
There were a few more armored men in the ghost market. They were scattered among the graves, standing silently.
"Zombie Taoist!"
Tieyan crushed the zombie's head with one foot, pointed his knife towards the depths of the ghost market, and said in a cold and domineering voice:
"This is Tiandu Sect's private matter, don't interfere!"
"Humph!"
A cold snort was heard from the darkness, and then two lanterns appeared from nowhere and slowly floated into the air.
"Arrogant youngster, this is not Tiandu Mountain, and it is not your turn to act wildly!"
As the lanterns rose into the sky, the entire ghost market fell silent.
"Bone lamp!"
Someone's voice trembled:
"Eighteen years later, this thing has reappeared in the world."
Bone lamp?
Zhu Ju raised an eyebrow.
He had heard of this thing, which used the soul as fire, bones as a frame, and human skin as a cover. It could penetrate the soul and suppress living things.
Its status in the side door is similar to the seven treasures of Longmen Temple.
The power of such treasures in the hands of a great wizard far exceeds that of a wizard.
"Om..."
Silent waves instantly enveloped the entire Ghost Market.
The red halo fell like wisps of mist, entangling the souls of everyone in the field.
Ah!
Zhu Ju groaned, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He is a wizard, his soul is extremely powerful, and he has the Pure Heart Bodhi in his body, so he can feel the pressure.
other people……
look around.
The other people in the ghost market all had dazed expressions, looking up and staring at the bone-lighting lamps floating in the air.
They were completely controlled.
The warlock suppressed the entire ghost market with his own strength. Even with the home advantage, the power of the great wizard is still astonishing.
"All under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are his subjects." A familiar voice came from afar:
"Corpse Taoist, do you want to rebel?"
"Wan Zhengyang!" The bone-light lamp in the air flickered gently:
"what are you up to?"
Wan Zhengyang!
General of Yidu.
Why is he here too?
"As the general of the imperial army, I have the duty to monitor the region." Wan Zhengyang appeared in mid-air, wearing a red robe, and said slowly:
"Your ghost market has always disobeyed the imperial court's laws and tolerated evil ways and demonic cultivators. It's time to clean it up."
"Or……"
"Are you going to fight me?"
The bone lamp swayed up and down in the night wind, and the corpse Taoist fell silent for a moment.
"I see."
"It seems that General Wan has defected to the imperial court. No wonder the Tiandu Sect sent a great mage with the potential to become a true master here."
What does it mean?
Zhu Ju frowned.
Wan Zhengyang was originally the general of the imperial court. Why is it said that he defected to the imperial court? It doesn’t make sense!
and many more!
Zhu Ju's heart moved.
It is true that Wan Zhengyang is the general of the imperial court, but the imperial court in the magic world has extremely weak control over various places.
Yidu is not the Yidu of the imperial court, but the Yidu of the city lord’s mansion and the Situ family.
and so……
Wan Zhengyang and the Tiandu faction were not intending to attack Ye Baici, but were using this as an excuse to attack the Situ family. No wonder they injured Chief Constable Wei Ting.
Yidu,
It's going to be chaos!
"I need a guarantee!" said the corpse Taoist:
"The ghost market won't interfere."
"Since it's called the Ghost Market, it shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the living." Upon hearing this, Wan Zhengyang smiled with satisfaction:
"After this incident, you will be my honored guest!"
"Okay." The corpse Taoist's voice was slightly deep:
"Don't kill my disciple."
"of course."
As soon as the two men finished speaking, the two bone lamps went out silently and disappeared into the darkness.
The spiritual power that shocked everyone also dissipated.
"Fellow Daoist Disha, the technique is at your disposal. This is the price."
The sorcerer squatting in front of Zhu Ju spoke hurriedly, put the purse in his arms, and hurried out of the ghost market.
Zhu Ju waved his sleeves, closed the stall, and rushed outside.
Although everyone's souls were suppressed just now, they could hear the conversation between Wan Zhengyang and the Taoist corpse clearly.
The Corpse Taoist put away the bone-lighting lamp and chose to retreat, which meant that Wan Zhengyang and the Tiandu Sect could enter the Ghost Market and arrest people at will, and it also meant that chaos was imminent.
Leave,
That is the best policy.
"Crash..."
I don’t know when.
The general has gathered outside the Ghost Market, and the general's personal guards, the Blood Armor Army, are drawing their bows and arrows at the sorcerers.
"stop!"
"Nobody is allowed to move!"
(End of this chapter)
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