MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 173 It is a heinous crime to disturb my purification!

  Chapter 173 Disturbing my cleanup is a heinous crime!

   Thirty miles away, on an unnamed hill.

   "Master, that Jiuze Heihuai doesn't seem to be chasing after him?"

   Hongjing of Taiyi Immortal Gate looked around for a while and asked.

  Zhiyang Zhenren frowned, and the Four Sacred Mountains, which made a monstrous change, gradually became quiet.

"what happened?"

   "Did some great power suppress Jiuze Heihuai, or did this monster break through the ban and keep a low profile?"

   He was holding the whisk in his hand, and he was suspicious.

   "Master, Master, why don't you speak?"

   Hongjing called out uneasy.

   "Shh, keep your voice down, I'm afraid something big has happened in these Four Sacred Mountains."

  Zhiyang Zhenren glared at him and said, "Master, I sensed that Jiuze Heihuai's aura suddenly fell silent. On the contrary, there was an aura of red flames rising into the sky, but it was quickly withdrawn."

   "No, it's not safe here, let's evacuate another hundred miles!"

   He grabbed Hongjing and ran away.

   At this moment, Li Huojinwu and Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and others finished greeting, and slowly closed his eyes.

   And behind Ziyang Zhenren's escape, a pair of huge eyes appeared.

   "He Fang Xiaoxiao... Dare to peep at my lord."

   It whispered to itself, and no one heard it.

   Immediately, the huge eyes disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

   If these two just look and leave, then Li Huo Jinwu doesn't need to kill them.

   But if they are malicious, they will know what it means to be wiped out.

  Zhiyang Zhenren only felt a creepy feeling in his heart, so frightened that his body almost trembled, and he ran away quickly without turning his head.

   It wasn't long until he was a hundred and thirty miles away, and he still felt unsafe.

   Then, they retreated for another thirty li.

   "Huh, I finally feel safe."

  Ziyang Zhenren sat on the stone and let out a long breath.

   Hongjing didn't know why, so he asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

  Zhiyang Master hurriedly raised his expression and said, "Hongjing, I sensed a great terror in the Four Sacred Mountains for my teacher just now, so I took you to flee immediately."

   "Master brought you out this time, just to let you know that there are dangers everywhere in this world, and you must not act recklessly just because you are a descendant of the Taiyi Immortal Sect."

   "Be aware that caution is the first secret to longevity."

  Hongjing: "?"

  Master, you didn't say that before you came out.

   You didn't say: "My Taiyi Immortal Sect is one of the three Great Jin sects, covering the whole world, and there is no one who refuses to accept it. I will take you out to see the world this time for the master!"

   But at this time, he could only nod his head, and said with the appearance of being taught: "Master is right."

  Zhiyang Zhenren raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "I don't know where the monk of the Hanging Temple is? Calculate the time, it's time to arrive."

  Hongjing guessed along his words: "Master, will the mentally retarded Zen master feel that he is not sure to deal with the Hehuan Sect and seek help?"

  Zhiyang Zhenren put the whisk on his lap and smiled disdainfully: "If he had this head, he wouldn't be called mentally retarded!"

   said, he closed his eyes and sat in meditation.

   "Wait, maybe he is hiding in a mountain to steal food. If he arrives, remember that we are only responsible for intercepting the fish that escaped the net, and we must never approach the Four Sacred Mountains within a hundred miles!"

   Hongjing shrugged in disbelief.

   Is Master a little too cautious?

   By the way, I haven't told Master yet that I have broken through to the life-shaping realm.

  …

  Dangling County, No Return Mountain.

  The mentally retarded Zen master turned the wild boar on the fire and smashed his lips twice, making his stomach roar.

   "Well, Uncle Puhong's message will not arrive until tomorrow. The poor monk happens to be doing a toothbrush here. He has eaten and drank enough. It's not too late to rush to the Four Sacred Mountains tomorrow."

   He picked up the wild boar and smelled it, and the aroma was fragrant.

   "Hey, that Ziyang Old Daoist would never have imagined that I would deliberately delay time."

  The mentally retarded Zen Master took a bite and said with a satisfied smile: "I knew that your message was full of tricks. Before Uncle Puhong arrives to take the lead, the poor monk will not be reckless."

   "If something really changes, these two days will just put you in the front."

   In his heart, he consciously counted Ziyang Laodao to death.

   "I'm afraid you can't think of it, I'll find help, and I'm still here to secretly fight teeth, haha!"

   Whoever says that the family members are all empty, that's bullshit!

   "Do you really think that poor monks are mentally retarded? Hmph, those who dare to call me stupid are really stupid."

   A sneer appeared on his face.

   This is how things in the world are. The three sects are harmonious on the surface, but they are not harmonious behind the scenes.

   "Tomorrow... Hehe, no matter if you are from the Hehuan Sect, Lingshu Guan, or Ziyang Old Daoist, as long as you dare to come out, the poor monk will teach you to meet the Buddha together!"

  …

   The next day, Zhang Ming woke up from the meditation.

   "Huh, I finally have a leisurely day, it's still the most comfortable to fish!"

   He stretched his waist and was in a good mood.

   The path of cultivation has already taken shape. In just a few days, Zhang Xiaofo can be cultivated to the peak of the life-shaping realm, and he can re-attack the Yangshen realm.

  Thinking of this, he pushed open the door and walked out of Qiyun Palace.

   The sun is shining outside, and the sea of ​​clouds is quiet, reflecting the colorful rays of the sun.

   The mountains in the distance have not yet melted snow, and they are connected to the sky, which embellishes this area of ​​the Four Sacred Mountains like a fairyland.

   "Oh, no, it should be called Sansheng Mountain."

  Zhang Ming remembered that Longyang Peak had been completely razed to the ground by himself.

   "I don't know what Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu are doing?"

   His thoughts moved, and he watched their movements through the connection marked by the demons.

  However, Zhang Ming couldn't help but look stunned.

   Hmm...the nasal passages are a little blocked.

  I saw Qu Feiyan's room, using magic to form a spacious hot spring pool.

   There is a sea of ​​magma smoking inside.

  The left half of the pond is pure magma, and the right half is clear spring water with the bottom of the magma sea.

   A total of four women are sitting and soaking in the hot spring pool.

   However, Qu Feiyan was sitting in the hot spring half of the magma sea, while Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang and Su Tan’er were sitting in the clear spring water.

   They laughed while soaking.

   "Master, can this magma also be used as a hot spring bath?"

   Ruan Xiu looked at the magma pool with some curiosity, and two pools of water were lined up in front of her chest.

  Qu Feiyan said with a complacent smile: "Of course, but you are not Quan Shou, you can't resist the power of Chiyang, you can only bubble the clear spring."

   As she spoke, she stretched her waist.

  The power of the warm red sun radiates from the magma and enters the body through the legs and lower abdomen.

   There is a sense of satisfaction.

   "Well, it's really comfortable..."

   "If I can be with Daoist Qing Hui..."

   She couldn't help thinking wildly, and immediately suppressed her thoughts, "Bah, this palace is so old, what are you thinking about!"

  Su Tan'er glanced at the master's scale, and then looked down at herself.

   "Master, how can I become as... as powerful as you?"

   She was embarrassed to ask directly.

   They are both women, so Ruan Xiu and Guo Xiang understood in an instant.

  Guo Xiang looked at herself and felt a little inferior.

   "Why are Master and Senior Sister so powerful, does it have something to do with cultivation?" She glanced at Qu Feiyan, who was half lying in the sea of ​​magma, and thought to herself.

   Ruan Xiu said solemnly: "You still have to cultivate well. Master once said that you can nourish yourself by exhaling more spiritual energy."

   "By the way, the "Taiyin Heart Sutra" adapted by Daoist Qing Hui can also be practiced in the way of Sanyin Huihai, shall we try it now?"

   Her proposal was immediately recognized by the two women.

   "Okay! Senior Sister/Master, I'll sit here!"

   They pressed their palms against each other and began to run the three yin poses in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra".

   Soon, the air of the tide surged into the air.

   The three of them looked moist and made comfortable sounds.

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   However, she is an elder after all, so she can only curl her lips and practice by herself in the lava sea.

   After performing the exercises seven times in a row, the three girls opened their eyes, their eyes were like water, and their faces were full of contented expressions.

   "Sister Xue, come down and take a dip too!"

   Guo Xiang beckoned to the tall slender woman waiting in the room with a knife.

   Only then did Zhang Ming realize that there was another person in the room, it was Miss Yin Xue.

   She blushed slightly, and declined: "There are too many people, I can't sit down, you guys go clubbing."

   "Where there are too many, come quickly, there are too many people!"

   Guo Xiang didn't let her, got up and walked out of Qingquan Pond, grabbed Yin Xue and dragged her into the pond.

   "No, I haven't undressed yet!"

   Yin Xue's knife fell to the ground, she hurriedly took off her clothes and sat beside Guo Xiang.

  Su Tan'er felt even more envious when she saw the two pools of water being drained away.

   "Master, I remember that there are four yin poses and five yin poses in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra". The more people there are, the better the practice effect will be. Up to the highest nine yin pose, should we try again?"

   She believed in Ruan Xiu's theory of "exploiting spiritual energy and nourishing herself" and proposed enthusiastically.

   "Okay, as you say!"

   Ruan Xiu was in a good mood and agreed.

   However, she glanced at Qu Feiyan and called out, "Master, do you want to come over too?"

  The more people there are, the more possibilities you have, and you can also practice the four yin poses and the five yin poses.

  Qu Feiyan had been greedy for a long time, and quickly pretended to shirk a few words, and walked into Qingquan Pool from the magma pool.

   "Axiu, don't forget, we also need to incarnate outside the body!"

   She was sitting in a precarious position and taught, "In this practice, you must strengthen yourself and use all means to strengthen yourself."

   As she said, she swayed, and two identical Qu Feiyan appeared.

   However, one of them is much younger.

   One is the avatar outside the body, and the other is the Dharma.

   Ruan Xiu suddenly realized, her figure also flickered, and an identical beauty with phoenix eyes appeared.

   At this moment, eight women appeared.

   They laughed and slapped around for a while, then put their palms against each other and tried the eight yin poses in the "Taiyin Heart Sutra".

   "Unfortunately, there is one person missing and cannot practice the supreme Nine Yin Style."

   "Master, do you want to call Daoist Qing Hui to make up the number?"

   "Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about! The Taoist priest Qing Hui is a man, but he doesn't know how to practice the "Taiyin Heart Sutra"!"

   "Who said that, I know that Daoist Qing Hui is proficient in "Huanxi Zen Method".

   "Hmph, this palace doesn't like men."

   "Master, why are you sweating so much..."

  “…”

   However, just as everyone was cultivating to the Wonderful Realm, they suddenly heard an explosion from above Taiyin Peak.

   "Listen, the devil of the Hehuan Sect! The poor monk Xuankong Temple is mentally retarded, and I came here today to cut you off! Come out and die soon!"

   A tall middle-aged monk appeared in the air.

   Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, and Su Tan'er were out of breath for a moment, and were forced to withdraw from the eight-yin state by the deafening voice.

   This feeling of being interrupted…

   "Where is the night! This palace will cut you into eight pieces!"

   Qu Fei's anger rose from his heart, his figure swayed, and he had already put on a red dress.

   The phantom of the attic instantly solidified.

   The younger version of Qu Feiyan has also put up an oil-paper umbrella, followed behind her, and walked out the window.

   Ruan Xiu's eyes were cold, and her figure flashed, she put on a blue palace dress and chased out.

  Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er and others were not as good as the two of them, so they could only hurriedly run out of the pool, hurriedly putting on their tube tops and belts.

   After a while, they came to the summit cloud platform.

  I saw that Daoist Qing Hui did not know when he had left the customs, and confronted Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu who were furious, and the tall monk in the air.

   "Bald donkey, what did you say your name was? I didn't hear you clearly just now!"

   Qu Feiyan laughed in anger.

  The mentally handicapped Zen master's eyes sank, and he shouted: "The poor monk Xuankong Temple mentally handicapped!"

  Qu Feiyan pretended not to hear clearly, and asked again, "What, what's your name?"

  The mentally retarded Zen master shouted impatiently, "The poor monk is mentally retarded!"

   Immediately, he reacted.

   This witch is actually entertaining herself!

   "What a devil, you are killing yourself!"

   A round light of Buddha enlightenment appeared in the back of his head, and a phantom of a sitting Buddha appeared in it.

   However, he did not rush to do it, but instead asked: "In addition to destroying your Hehuan Sect, the poor monk is here to ask the Taoist priests of Lingshu Guan for advice on who is better and who is lower, I don't know where Taixuzi is!?"

   Zhang Ming, who was watching the play next to him, was taken aback for a moment, is this coming for himself?

   "Pin Dao Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Guan Qinghui, the teacher is in retreat, I don't know if you have anything to ask for advice?"

   he asked with a frown.

  The mentally handicapped Zen Master instantly set his eyes on him: "So you are a Taoist from Qinghui from Lingshuguan! I heard that you did not obey the imperial edict, you want to suppress Buddhism and worship Taoism, and you also suppressed my Buddhist Xiaohanshan Temple?"

  Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "Master's words are too bad. Pindao did not suppress Xiaohanshan Temple."

  The mentally retarded Zen Master's eyes sank.

   Is this guy afraid of himself and wants to deny it?

   Cowardly!

   However, immediately, he heard the Taoist continue to say: "Just destroy it."

   "What? Xiaohanshan Temple was destroyed by you!"

   He came all the way from Zhuoguang Mountain, and the news was blocked. He hadn't heard that the Xiaohanshan Temple had been destroyed.

   Now, for the first time, he knows.

   However, no matter how bad the Xiaohanshan Temple is, it is also one of the three sects and seventeen sects. How could it be destroyed by this person in front of him?

impossible!

  The first thought of the mentally retarded Zen master was unbelief.

   "Okay! If you say destroying the door, that's destroying the door! So... it's a battle between Buddhism and Taoism, a life-and-death feud! How dare you take on the poor monk!"

   He stretched out his hand and lifted it, the Buddha's light blooming behind him, and a Buddha woke up from the heaven and the earth, sitting quietly among the sea of ​​clouds.

   This is his Dharma manifestation.

   Who knows, the Taoist priest below shook his head again and said, "It's not that I dare not, but you are not qualified to be worthy of a poor Taoist shot. Besides, if you are looking for trouble, do you have to ask this person next to me first?"

   Qu Feiyan was so angry that he was smoking.

   "Stinky bald donkey! Do you think this palace doesn't exist?!"

   After she said that, she turned around and instructed Ruan Xiu, "Axiu, prepare the wind technique, and I will beat him to ashes for the teacher later, don't let the bones and dust fall on the Taiyin Peak, this palace is too dirty!"

   Then, with one step, she rushed into the sea of ​​clouds.

   A girl in red with an umbrella, exactly her dharma sign, stood beside her beautifully.

   Qu Feiyan looked at the mentally handicapped Zen Master as if he was looking at a dead man.

   "Mental retarded bald donkey, it's fine if you disturb my cultivation, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't offend Lingshu Guan Qinghui Daoist!"

   she said coldly.

  The surrounding mountain snow was accompanied by colorful rays of light, as if trembling gently with her voice.

   "Jiuquan Ring Key! Yan Bo adds to his body!"

   "The Dharma of Taiyin! Summon the gods with a palm!"

   "Death to this palace—"

  PS: Thanks to the book friends for the monthly ticket "Breakaway", thank you boss, I wish Ye Ye Shengge rich and noble!

   (end of this chapter)