MTL - Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price-Chapter 569 The strongest **** stick (2 in 1)

  Chapter 569 The Strongest Shit Stirrer (Two in One)

  For ancient mortals, there are four kinds of natural disasters that can cause ten rooms to be empty, namely floods, droughts, famines, and locusts.

  The Hall of the Jailers perfectly interprets the horror of the locust crossing.

   "Go!"

  The old Daoist with white hair and childlike face stood on the magic weapon shaped like an island, and greeted his disciples in a panic, wanting to stay away from the monks in heaven.

  Different from the fallen forces, they were not noticed due to the effect of magic weapons.

  The island released a faint mist, and the surrounding clouds covered the magic weapon.

  The veteran knew that if they could not stay away from Jingzhou as soon as possible, they would be besieged by tens of thousands of monks from the Heavenly Court.

  He opened the four eyes on his forehead, three eyes had double pupils, and the remaining one had white pupils.

   While the old Taoist was observing, the disciples in brocade robes came over, and they were all scared out of their wits by the sturdy monks of the Heavenly Court.

   "Master, what kind of power is Heaven?"

   "With your years of prestige, can't you let Heaven let us go?"

   "Master, it's better to fight, to fight a **** path..."

  The four-eyed old man pinched the bridge of his nose, and his disciples were chattering away. He couldn't help shouting with red eyes: "What are you thinking, this heaven is so unscrupulous, there must be celestial beings in charge, don't forget the Dragon King of the Four Seas."

   "Master, the Dragon King of the Four Seas...it should be just a rumor..."

  The disciples looked at each other, suddenly realizing that a catastrophe was imminent.

  Although the four-eyed old man is not at the level of the Yang God Realm, he can see the strange things in the living beings by virtue of the characteristics of the technique.

  He knows one thing well that monks are seeking stability in mastering spells. Even if there are disadvantages in spells, they will try to avoid them as much as possible during practice.

  But the Heavenly Court Friars are just the opposite.

  The reason why he was so afraid was because he found that there was a twisted and hideous strange thing in the body of the so-called Heavenly Soldier.

  Many weird things are on the verge of getting out of control.

  The four-eyed old man even noticed that some monks were completely inhuman, half human and half dead, relying on Yin Qi to hang their lives.

  Except for lunatics, how can there be any force that trains its monks like this.

   "What a bunch of lunatics..."

  The four-eyed old man murmured inconceivably, the double pupils couldn't help but shed blood and tears, and soon turned white, indicating that too many spells were used and the load on the body was exceeded.

  The surface world becomes barren at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The four-eyed old man can clearly see that there is still cooperation between the heavenly soldiers, and they don't intend to let every grass and tree go.

"Roar!"

  The ghoul screamed loudly, and ran towards the island on all fours.

  The four-eyed old man cursed a few times, and the double pupil shot a hot light, but was blocked by the crabman parasitic on the spine of the ghoul.

  The monks of the Jailer Hall also swarmed, overwhelmingly rushing towards the island magic weapon.

  He was in a trance, recalling in his heart the scene of encountering locusts when he was still a mortal, which even the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk could not match.

  The four-eyed old man signaled his disciples to launch a counterattack, and all kinds of spells smashed towards the ground, but the heavenly soldiers did not dodge at all.

  Sen Sheng took the initiative to be the first. After all, the magic can't break through hundreds of layers of human skin, but it can use this to hone the resistance of the human skin.

   "Hahahaha, Cocoon Department of the Heavenly Court, my name is hard to hurt."

  He took a deep breath, each layer of human skin was filled with the breath of magic, his body suddenly swelled to over a hundred meters, allowing the magic to attack him.

"monster…"

  The four-eyed old man couldn't help taking a few steps back. For the first time, he felt an indescribable threat from a low-level monk.

   All the disciples froze in releasing their spells, and the four-eyed old Taoist, who was the backbone, fell into a disadvantage. Where did they get their spirits.

  The four-eyed old man's face was ashen. He knew that if he didn't get rid of Sensheng, he would definitely end up in Jingzhou.

  With the level of cruelty in the heavenly court, I am afraid that they will not deliberately keep alive.

  He tore off the Taoist robe, revealing a chest with double pupils the size of a fist, and blue veins connected to blood vessels, constantly pumping blood.

   Immediately afterwards, the rays of light continued to gather in the double pupils, exposing the aura of the Yang God Realm. Before the spell could react, the rays of light directly hit Sensheng's body surface.

  The four-eyed veteran's "destroyer technique" is fast, precise and ruthless, and even the sky and the world can't track the light if it is caught off guard.

boom!

  Smoke and dust filled the air, and Sensheng flew out backwards. It could be seen that the chest and abdomen had been completely penetrated, and the internal organs were severely damaged.

  The four-eyed old man breathed a sigh of relief, and approved the disciples from the corner of his eye. The morale obviously recovered, and he cheered and repelled the heavenly soldiers.

  He stared at the ghoul waiting for an opportunity, intending to continue to strike while the iron is hot.

  At this moment, Sensheng's joking voice sounded: "The old way is good, it almost hurt my flesh and bones. It's a pity that I haven't practiced the technique well. Let's go to seclusion for a few more years."

  The pupils of the four-eyed old man shrank slightly, and then he let out a muffled snort, which was obviously an accidental interruption of the spell, which caused the body and soul to suffer backlash.

  Sen Sheng took off the skin on his body like clothes, and the injury healed completely in the blink of an eye, but his face was slightly pale.

   "Abolish my thirty-two layers of human skin..."

   "Please continue to work hard, I still have five hundred floors."

  He enjoys the pleasure brought by the skin damage very much, and the rest of the human skin has been significantly improved under the effect of the spell.

   Yumai, as a notorious **** in the Jail Hall, is known for being warlike, and even asks others to attack him.

  Sen Sheng is a leader in cocoon veins, and he is practicing human skin books in different ways every day.

   The four-eyed old Taoist was at a loss for a while, and the Taoist disciples immediately raised their voices when they saw this.

  Their bodies merged with the ghosts, turning into shadow snakes, shuttling through the clouds, breathing corrosive black fire.

  In the team of Taoist disciples, there are also sporadic Fengkong people.

  Ren Qing didn’t take the Fengkong people into the world in his stomach. They are currently stationed in the bottomless abyss near Jingzhou, but their consciousness has been connected to Dream City, which is regarded as a supernumerary of the Jail Hall.

  Some Fengkong people came to Jingzhou to join in the fun after noticing the mission of Mengcheng, and their performance was quite satisfactory.

  Funo did not follow, he stayed in the small heaven most of the time, and occasionally went to the dream city formed by the "descendants of the heaven".

  The ghoul's limbs soared into the sky with force, and landed heavily on the magic weapon of the island.

  The crab man on his back released a worm thread, and the rest of the monks crawled to the island along the worm thread, a little faster than the Taoist disciples.

   It took only a moment for the magic weapon of the island to go from exposure to fall.

  The breath of death is blowing towards the face, and the vegetation grown on the island is gradually withering due to the relationship between Yin Qi.

  The expression of the four-eyed old man collapsed, and he shouted hysterically: "Don't kill me, let me live, please..."

"Let me go!"

  He kowtowed his head, blood dripping from his chin, looking in a panic.

   All the disciples looked at the master with tears streaming down his face, not a little bit of ancient Taoism, as if he was a prisoner who was about to be pushed to the execution ground.

  The ghoul smiled coldly, and signaled the monks to dismantle the magic weapon of the island.

  Although the opponent is not strong, it has a population of tens of thousands. Most of them are inside the island and are responsible for driving magic weapons.

  The ghoul encountered the four-eyed old man who surrendered directly, and angrily contacted Ren Qing.

  Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, and then cast the demon to seize the house, directly letting the ghost shadow descend on the surface world, wrapping the entire island.

  Amid the slumped begging for mercy of the four-eyed old man, the monks above the Yin and Yang disappeared.

  They were all imprisoned in the cells on the third floor of the underworld, and the value in their memory was drained first, and then they considered whether to recruit or surrender.

   As for the remaining tens 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 good fortune. If they can reproduce a prosperous civilization, they will naturally come into contact with the Jail Hall after hundreds of years.

  The world in the stomach needs a large number of different practice civilizations to enrich the heritage of the Jail Hall.

  Ren Qing gave additional rewards to the monks who participated in the task, and let them handle the magic artifacts of the island by themselves, and everyone earned a lot of money.

   Then he let the monks plunder the resources of the surface world.

   In just half a month, the surface world was completely barren of grass, and the monks of the Jail Hall returned to the world in the stomach contentedly.

  Other harvests don't matter, but the tens of thousands of strange things make Ren Qing very satisfied.

  Ren Qing looked up. Compared with the surface world, the inner world will only have more resources, and the same is true for the number of strange objects.

   I don’t know where the people behind the scenes got tens of thousands of weird things.

  Nowadays, it is not a loss for the Jail Hall to be cheap. After all, from the perspective of the relationship, the people behind the scenes can barely be regarded as the ancestors of the Jail Hall.

  Ren Qing placed the weird object in the Tiangong, and the fungus soul non-stop reversed the spell.

  According to his estimation, removing the repeated spells will at least create thousands of spells. It seems that the Great Dream Tower is going to expand again.

  The Hall of Jailers came and went without a trace, and the surface world returned to peace.

  Following up, several casual cultivators came to Jingzhou, only to find that the surface world was devastated, and they couldn't help feeling terrified.

  They originally thought it was caused by changes in the rules of the fairy position, but later they found an unusual 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 of Tianting.

   Not long ago, the prestige of the Heavenly Court was spread in a small area, but now after such a commotion, almost everyone knows it.

  They talked about the secrets of the ancient times, and they didn't know the role played by the heaven.

  Youdao means that three people become tigers. When all forces know the existence of Heaven, the truth is not really important anymore.

  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 Jail Hall, but the inner layer is not as safe as the outer layer, and there must be a strange place, so the number of people participating in the mission has dropped a lot.

  Han Li decided to retreat to digest resources, but Daoist Gu chose to come to the inner world.

   Daoist Gu can only cultivate in the negative realm in Jingzhou, he must seize the remaining opportunity to pursue more blood crystals.

  Ren Qing did not pay attention to the movements of the inner world.

  It is impossible for him to pay attention to the life and death of all monks. Even if someone is gifted, it is fate to die because of poor luck.

  Opportunities and dangers coexist, not to mention that Ren Qing has no time at all.

  The pilgrimage to the Ten Thousand Buddhas is approaching. With Ren Qing's life-saving means, he naturally wants to intervene, and he can use the fungus soul to explore first.

  He was very curious. Obviously the person behind the scenes was a Buddha son of the Tathagata, but the forces were hard to suppress the earth immortals, and even turned the Taiyin star king into the master.

  If he summons the corpse fairy, what will happen if the earth fairy is three-legged?

  Ren Qing immediately used the demon to seize the house, but the fungus soul did descend, and the body and soul of the main body still stayed in the sea of ​​dragon blood.

   At the same time, the deep world has become more and more lively, and people can be seen every day giving alms to monks who are going to make a pilgrimage to the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

  The currency in the deep world is similar to the silver money in Xiangxiang. Almost every monk has obtained at least a hundred taels of gold.

   The surface is calm, but the crisis is hidden in the dark.

   Taoist Zhu wandered around the temple whenever he had free time, wanting to find out information about the pilgrimage of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, but unfortunately even the Buddha didn’t know.

  He couldn't help but feel anxious, always feeling that if he entered the game rashly, he would be cheated to death.

  The old man with a slight beard stopped Taoist Zhu with a smile, pointed to the noodle shop opened by his family and asked: "Master Wu Neng, I will meet Fude Tathagata in a few days, can you give us a word for our small shop?"

  Pig Daoists are superficial, and they usually get a lot of money for inscriptions, and it is too late for other monks to agree.

   But he really didn't want to leave too many traces in the deep world.

   You must know that Guowei Buddha is too strange, even if he has the ability to kill with a long-range curse, Taoist Zhu will not be surprised at all.

  Besides, he understood that the Buddha in Jingzhou was at least a Bodhisattva.

   "Amitabha, the poor monk has something to do, so let's go first."

  The pig Taoist left in a panic and disappeared in the streets and alleys.

  He couldn't help complaining that the two monks sent by the heavenly court, a fake monk in a bad situation, stayed in the house all day long to practice.

  A bone skeleton in the Paradise Realm, it is impossible to show his face outside.

   Only Daoist Pig can look for clues, but the problem is that he is also innocent. There are at least three Buddhas from the celestial realm sitting in the temple here.

   Regardless of how much water the Buddha in Jingzhou has, it is not something he can easily confront the enemy.

  The most troublesome thing for Daoist Zhu is that they have not set off yet, Tang and Sheng can stay in the house for a long time, and when they officially go to Fude Tathagata, how to cover up the out-of-fit monks in the heaven.

   "The end of offending the Heavenly Court, I am afraid that life is worse than death?"

   Taoist Zhu had a bitter expression on his face, and turned eastward and westward to his residence, intending to discuss the countermeasures with Taoist Mu Snake.

   I can only feel sorry for it, he doesn't want to die in the deep world inexplicably.

   Taoist Zhu had just approached the entrance and exit of the temple when he suddenly noticed an inconspicuous paper crane resting on a tree branch not far away.

  His eyes were ecstatic, and he kept saying "I'm saved" to himself.

   Taoist Zhu has a weird personality, but he is not without connections. He contacted many forces a while ago, hoping to find out the situation.

  The paper crane is a method of transmitting information, which is very concealed.

  He looked around, grabbed the paper crane with trembling palms, and after opening it, a wave of spiritual thoughts flooded into his mind, creating a little more memory.

  Pig Daoist's face became stiff, and the content contained in his memory made him terrified when he thought about it.

   "Heavenly Court raided Jingzhou on the surface, and wiped out all forces..."

  He had to believe that, because the memory still had a lot of pictures attached, the cultivators of the Heavenly Court were like locusts plundering the surface world.

  The screen should be recorded by a magic weapon, it is impossible for monks to survive the pest plague.

   Taoist Zhu was limp on the ground, judging by the strength shown by Tianting, he was already determined, so let's be a death squad honestly.

  He sighed and stepped quickly into the side door of the temple.

  Wow woof woof...

  The rapid dog barking sounded, the monks chanting scriptures stopped abruptly, and the originally noisy temple suddenly fell into silence.

   Taoist Pig paused slightly, his heart beating uncontrollably.

  He looked towards the corner, and saw a common local dog in Jingzhou barking constantly, and at the same time, his abdomen was wriggling, as if something was rolling.

  After the local dog couldn't hold on, he spit out a long snake from his mouth.

  The long snake with dragon-like characteristics struggled frantically, and the earth dog whimpered and ran away, leaving only the long snake with flesh and blood growing continuously.

   Taoist Pig swallowed, how could he not know that it was the presence of heaven descending again.

  But this time there was a clear difference, with a terrifying aura exuding.

  Pig Daoist can realize that the comer has the strength of the Heavenly Paradise, but it is a little vain, which brings a very contradictory feeling.

  The bones of the long snake combined with each other, and then formed a human shape, but the skin shone with brilliant light and shadow, and the surrounding air was torn apart.

  A moment later, the dragon body transformed into Ren Qing's appearance.

  Because it is the inner world where the fungus soul descends, the avatar mainly uses the toe-off technique, so it is similar to Dameng Daoist.

   "I don't know... which immortal in the heavenly court."

  Ren Qing took out his Taoist robe and put it on, gradually restrained his spells, and then said: "The heavens are full of stars, Lord Polaris."

  He has a total of five celestial realm spells. Naturally, he can open a few more vests, which can also highlight the strength of the heavenly court.

   "Mr. Polaris..."

  Pig Daoist smiled and nodded, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

  At present, there are more than four Heavenly Paradise Realms revealed in the Heavenly Court, and they still seem to have reservations, which made him think carefully and fear.

   Contrasted with strength is the indescribable ambition of Heavenly Court.

   Heavenly Court’s meddling in Jingzhou must have a plan. What can make such a behemoth interested should not be a chance to get in touch with the Dao of Heaven, which is a bit unrealistic.

   Apart from the Dao of Heaven, what else is left in Jingzhou? Isn't it Earth Immortal?

   Could it be that the Heavenly Court wants to attack the Earth Immortal and seize the immortal position to become an Immortal? Are they not afraid of causing a riot in Zhuoxian?

   Taoist Pig is full of questions, but at the same time he deeply understands a truth.

  The more you know, the more dangerous you are.

   "Northern Immortal, what do you think of me, can I do my part for Heaven?"

   Taoist Zhu leaned over and said obsequiously, but his heart was in great pain. Once he got on the pirate ship, he might not know how he would die.

   "Forget it, Pig Wuneng."

  Ren Qing directly refused. Although the Jail Hall had already started recruiting people from the Heavenly Paradise, they had to be imprisoned in the underworld first.

  Like Taoist Mu Snake, he doesn't know much about the real details of the Jail Hall, and he can use it with confidence because his Yin Qi is restrained by Emperor Fengdu Shidi.

   Even so, Taoist Mu Snake still has to return to Huangquan after the incident in Jingzhou is over.

  Pig Daoist wants to cry but has no tears. He always feels that he will be disposed of by the Heavenly Court and buried in a foreign land in a short time.

   With the terrifying magical power of coming and going without a trace in the heavens, it is impossible to escape.

  Ren Qing added while walking: "But Zhu Wuneng, you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so you can worship under the seat of Lingshan Tathagata."

   "..."

   Taoist Zhu hesitated to speak, thinking of the mountains made of flesh and blood, and the means by which countless Buddhas were bred 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, but turned around and looked at Ren Qing's back.

  Although Ren Qing has restrained his aura, his body still exudes a colorful halo, which is very conspicuous in a temple where mortals gather.

   "North Pole Immortal, be careful not to be noticed by the Buddha."

"fine."

  Ren Qing glanced at Taoist Zhu, and walked unscrupulously towards the depths of the temple, and the sound of chanting scriptures came from everywhere again.

  He walks among the monks, even though the fungus soul mainly uses the toe-off technique, but the Heavenly Demon Tribulation also works on the soul, so it can be used 80%.

   Taoist Zhu's scalp was numb, and Ren Qing was only a few hundred meters away from the nearest Buddha, but there was no sense of presence in such an obvious magical aura.

  He understood how to go on a pilgrimage to the Ten Thousand Buddhas next.

   With Polaris-lord's supernatural powers, it's too easy to cover up a few people, and at the same time, it shows that Heavenly Court's plan is extremely perfect.

  Ren Qing simply told Taoist Pig a few words, and then found a room to live in.

  With the protection of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, only the Earth Immortals can see their own flaws, but the problem is that the Earth Immortals in Jingzhou are all in trouble to varying degrees.

  Ren Qing noticed that Tang Sheng's breath became a little unstable.

   Unexpectedly, the environment in the deep world is so suitable for the practice of diamond body, and Tang Sheng will be able to reach the consummation of the yin gap 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, as if recalling his previous experiences.

  Since Ren Qing has come to the deep world, he has no intention of staying idle.

  Ghost Shadow quietly went to the Golden Gate Temple in Little Buddha's Heaven. The temple has recovered a little vitality, and there are thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled monks.

  The Great Buddha Heaven obviously reassigned the Buddha to sit in the Golden Gate Temple, but no matter how it was arranged, it could not change the fact that Lingshan Tathagata invaded the Little Buddha Heaven, and the Buddha was still Ren Qing's eyeliner.

  He feels that the monks in the inner world should soon ascend to the deep world, which may cause chaos in Little Buddha's sky.

   It's better to take control of Xiaofotian now, so as to facilitate the next plan.

  Ren Qing controls Lingshan Tathagata, and his consciousness communicates with tens of thousands of Buddhas.

  The Little Buddha Heaven suddenly erupted. After all, there had been no news from Lingshan Tathagata for a long time. Many believers thought it was wiped out by the Great Buddha Heaven.

  A large number of Buddhas knelt down on the ground, looking devoutly at the sunlight in mid-air.

  Because they contain the Buddha spirit of Lingshan Tathagata in their bodies, their souls do not have the slightest rebellious thoughts, and their expressions are extremely fanatical.

  Ren Qing asked them to send the disbelievers to the Golden Gate Temple to completely convert to Lingshan Tathagata.

  The Buddhas opened their eyes one by one, and then shot at their companions without hesitation.

  The number of Buddhas who believe in Lingshan Tathagata is several times that of ordinary Buddhas, making the battle situation completely destructive.

  The ghost 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. They were haunted by ghosts, and their lower bodies were submerged in the passage. They were actually in the Western Buddhist world.

  Lingshan Rulai stretched out his tentacles to devour their Buddha Qi. After being promoted to the Heavenly Paradise Realm, he was very efficient in facing the Buddha in the Yang God Realm.

   Before the Big Buddha Heaven had time to pay attention to the changes in the Little Buddha Heaven, the Buddha had already changed his court.

  The monks of the Jail Hall came to the inner world one after another. Before he knew it, Ren Qing had already occupied most of Jingzhou, and even appeared to be encircled.

   Various forces cannot find traces of the Heavenly Court, but the Heavenly Court appears everywhere.

  【I had a flu fever before, but this time it’s really positive. Today, I have a fever of 38.6. I took advantage of my good condition. 】

  

  

  (end of this chapter)