Chapter 156: With My Wisdom and Understanding, I Will

Outside the cave.

Master Guiwu was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave with his eyes closed, meditating. There were waves of chill coming from behind him. It was not an enemy sneaking up from behind, but the aura emitted by fellow Taoists while practicing.

It seems like he is meditating, but he is actually muttering, what is this fellow Taoist cultivating?

Inside the cave, Lin Fanru sat motionless like a statue. A rich green poisonous miasma appeared on the surface, as if a terrifying miasma demon was roaring. Several meters of soil around him was infected and lifeless.

I have not been promoted since I started practicing the sore method. I spent merit points to upgrade this method to the "Plague Method".

But this was far from enough. He had to continue to improve, integrating his own insights in the process of practice, and promoted the plague method to the "Netherworld Plague Curse".

When upgrading this method, some ideas were added to the idea that the energy source of the Red Eyes of Destruction Pupils continuously absorbs the power of the netherworld of the abyss.

How the Dharma comes about can naturally be figured out by cultivating the Dharma, broadening one's horizons, and combining the wisdom of heaven and merit.

"Now that the "Sore Method" has been upgraded to the "Netherworld Plague Curse", if it is upgraded again, it will become a magical power."

After looking at the remaining merit points, it was enough to support him in promoting this method to a magical power.

From the rot method to the plague method, the improvement is very fast and there is no difficulty. However, when it is upgraded to the "Netherworld Plague Curse", the required merit points increase sharply and the difficulty is very high.

"Let the poor Taoist use his endless Taoism and supreme wisdom to deduce this method to magical powers."

"Add it to me."

With a roar in his heart.

The words "Netherworld Plague Poison Curse" displayed on the interface disappeared, as if after a long period of time, I suddenly realized it one day during the penance, had an idea, and deduced this method as a magical power.

[Supernatural power: The magical method of bringing down natural disasters and epidemics (not yet started 0/7000)]

As the magical power was deduced, the green miasma covering the body was absorbed into the body. The altar inside the body shook, and an illusory statue emerged. It was like a dream and not real, but it could still be seen clearly.

It has angry eyes and fangs, three heads and six arms, eyes between its eyebrows, shining with light, and each of the six arms holds a weapon.

Plague Hook Pot, Plague Fire Pot, Skin Sword, Evil Wind Umbrella, Chaos God Hammer, and Evil Seal.

"This magical power..."

The proficiency of those who have not yet started is too high. It is even higher than the Five Reverse Tribulations Destroying the Purple Yang Body. This shows that this magical power is extremely lethal, but why can it be deduced to this point?

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized that his current understanding of the Dharma must be far different from what he had before, so he could deduce this magical power.

This coincided with his previous thoughts and was completely verified.

"The merit points are consumed very quickly, and the number of points required for magical powers is really too great." Lin Fan sighed, then shook his head, "No, how can you blame the need for too many magical powers? Instead, you should ask yourself whether you really have the power. Try hard?"

The more points required for magical powers, the better, and the more it can illustrate how earth-shattering the magical powers he deduced are.

After the practice was over, when they came outside the cave, it seemed that several days had passed. Even the bonfire was lit, and an unexpected person appeared. It was Luo Yu who they had met before.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, why are you here?" Lin Fan looked surprised.

Didn't the other party run away? Why did they appear here? What's more important is how the other party found them. Apart from anything else, he chose this location. Needless to say, it's concealed.

Luo Yu's dusty appearance showed that he had been on the road for many days without much rest.

"I came here to find you." Luo Yu was really convinced. He had never met someone who could cause trouble like this. He thought he had no one to guide him and didn't know the rules of this world, but he met his beloved again. It's a pity...

Lin Fan looked around and wondered, "How did you find it?"

Luo Yu said proudly: "If you want to talk about other things, I may not be good at it, but when it comes to finding a hiding place, I dare to say the second one. No one dares to say the first place. There are only so many hiding places. I used to I've been here before, plus the place where you caused trouble, you can think of it after a little thought."

Lin Fan gave a thumbs up and had nothing to say. He was very impressed. This was gained from experience while running around.

But this experience is very valuable. If ordinary people want to learn it, they need to practice it.

Luo Yu regretted: "I really regret it. I should have told you from the beginning. In addition to not inhaling the incense of meat in front of you, there was also a conflict with the monks at the mountain gate. The corpses must be destroyed and traces removed. Some of them have gadgets with video recordings." , was able to record the situation at that time, so you are wanted for this reason. "

Lin Fan suddenly realized, and said: "I see, Pindao just said it. It was clear that there was no one alive at the beginning, how could it be known to others, but it doesn't matter. If you know it, you know it. Pindao can still be afraid of them."

Luo Yu was shocked. Good guy, for you to be so stubborn at this moment, you really don't know how domineering these sects are.

We both came from the lower realm, so we should take care of each other.

"Fellow Taoist, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Why don't you come with me? You are too close to Yinjiang Mansion. It is very dangerous here and the possibility of encountering those people is extremely high." Luo Yu said.

Lin Fan raised his hand to thank the other party for his kindness, "Thank you fellow Taoist for taking the risk to inform me. However, the poor Taoist came up from the lower world not to escape, but to rectify the Dharma. The spiritual energy in the lower world is turbid, and those who inhale the evil energy are crazy. They need to be ignited and used by their relatives." Refined candles can stabilize sanity, and the mastermind behind all this is in this world, so Pindao must destroy it. "

Luo Yu's mouth was open enough to fit an egg in, and his eyes were dazed.

"So, so what?"

"Destroy Yinjiang Mansion."

"Ah? Destroy it?"

"That's right, you have been here for so long, you should know that the essence needed for cultivation in Yinjiang Mansion is the essence of the people. It is really abominable to coax the people to send their children in the name of recruiting disciples." Lin Fan had murderous intent in his eyes. Boiling, I have killed countless demons in the lower realm, and that murderous intention has long been tempered and became extremely terrifying.

Luo Yu took a step back in horror. What a terrible murderous intention. What kind of existence did the Taoist priest in front of him have when he was in the lower world? This murderous intention would be difficult to condense without killing tens of millions of people.

Mao Miaomiao shouted: "That's right, our Taoist priest hates evil very much. When we were in the lower realm, our Taoist priest was the blue sky in the eyes of the people. Now that we are in the upper realm, it is still the blue sky."

Qingtian Shu cried out: "Follow Taoist Master's steps, Shushu, my blood is boiling."

Hu Daji looked at her sister and the rat brother blankly. They were really active now.

Since arriving in the upper world, she has become somewhat taciturn.

In the past, I could say things that my sister couldn't even think of from time to time, but now it's hard to speak. Sure enough, when a woman really starts to be busy with her career, she will become mature and steady.

This is the change of my Daji.

Daji really realized it.

She had to practice the art of becoming a god and pay attention to the situation in the village at all times.

Lin Fan looked at Luo Yu and said firmly: "Friend Taoist, this is the path Pindao wants to take. You come to Pindao. Pindao is very happy and relieved, so he will tell you the truth. Do you want to follow me?" It doesn’t matter if you follow me, this road is extremely dangerous and full of dangers, and you may die on the way.”

Facing Xuan Dian's words, Luo Yu's eyes brightened, "Follow, why don't you follow? Fellow Taoist has such ambitions just after entering the upper realm. How can I, Luo Yu, be timid? I will lead the way and ensure that fellow Taoist avoids detours. To be honest, I, Luo Yu, have a blood feud with the Yinjiang Mansion."

"Oh? What kind of blood feud is this?"

"Revenge for killing my wife."

"My Taoist companion also went to the upper realm and was killed by Yinjiang Mansion?"

"No." Luo Yu told the past situation, with tears in his eyes. The love he had just embraced disappeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't catch it. If it weren't for his shallowness, he would have killed Yin long ago. Jiang Mansion.

Lin Fan patted Luo Yu on the shoulder, "Fellow Taoist, this person has passed away. This revenge must never be forgotten. Turn grief into strength, destroy Yinjiang Mansion, and avenge the blood of the beautiful lady."

Luo Yu nodded heavily and said: "Okay, it is my good fortune to meet fellow Taoist, Luo Yu. This time I will risk my life. Even if I die, I, Luo Yu, will have no regrets."

"What a good fellow Taoist wants is this momentum." Lin Fangao praised.

Guiwu looked at the two of them and blinked. As he spoke, he pushed his momentum to such a high level. His blood was boiling. He sighed in his heart. Fellow Taoist really couldn't be idle.

…

In the majestic city, a group of practitioners from Yinjiang Prefecture with extraordinary temperament appeared. The people in the city were very excited about the appearance of the practitioners, but what happened a few days ago was like a thorn rooted in their hearts.

Use the essence of the people as a spiritual object and treat them as consumables.

Whether this is true or not, everyone has his or her own opinion.

Some people doubt it, some people don't believe it.

How could Yinjiang Mansion ignore it? Consumables that are willing are better than those that resist.

The man leading this group of practitioners is Qin Mubai, the senior brother of one of the five halls of Yinjiang Mansion.

The Five Halls are the five major institutions of Yinjiang Mansion.

Fulu Hall, Alchemy Hall, Criminal Law Hall, Tongtian Hall, and Yinjiang Hall.

Qin Mubai is the eldest brother of Tongtian Palace, second only to the eldest brother of Yinjiang Palace among his disciples.

This time he was leading the team.

Several expressionless disciples stood on the high platform. Their eyes seemed to be shiny, but in fact they were lifeless, and their expressions were stiff, as if they could not smile.

A disciple stood in front of the people and said loudly: "Some time ago, an evil spirit killed our Yinjiang Prefecture disciples, and even slandered our Yinjiang Prefecture to deceive everyone, saying that the selected children were used as consumables. Today we must break such rumors , they are the children who were once selected here.”

"You all go back and meet your parents. Tell us how your stay in Yinjiang Mansion went."

After saying this, the disciples standing in a row left and walked towards their homes.

The common people could not tell which family these grown-up children belonged to, so they followed each other, wanting to see whose children they belonged to.

If it is true, then the previous rumors will naturally be broken without any attack.

Qin Mubai looked at the people below and sighed in his heart. Those disciples who left were not disciples at all. They were just poor people who had struggled to survive until now and became puppets.

A chess piece controlled by secret methods to complete family meetings and suppress rumors.

Just when he was thinking about this, a commoner wearing silk and satin brought his child and said in awe: "Immortal, can you see if this child has the talent for cultivation? The words left by the evil demon earlier, I said Don’t even believe it.”

Qin Mubai was interrupted from his thoughts and looked at the child with very smart eyes. There seemed to be a glint in his eyes. Before he could speak, a fellow student on the side said: "Elder brother, this child has bright eyes. I'm afraid he is a gift." Not bad, let me test it.”

There are records in Shanmen. Whether the grade of the marrow is high or not can be seen from some details.

Just like the eyes, the better the quality of the marrow, the more energetic and moving the eyes are.

Just when the other party took out the test bottle and wanted to check it, Qin Mubai slowly said: "This child has average talent and has no chance of joining the mountain gate."

"Senior brother, this can't happen, otherwise..."

"Um?"

Qin Mubai glanced at the other party with a cold look.

The junior brother was so scared that he trembled all over, "Yes, senior brother is right."

The commoner was still a little unwilling, "Immortal, let's take a look. My child has been smart since he was a child. He must be talented because he can't compare with his peers."

Qin Mubai didn't say anything, just looked at the other party like this, and the commoner was afraid to lower his head, holding the child and turning away.

He looked at the back of the distant figure and sighed in his heart.

He was very disgusted with the mountain gate treating the people as consumables. They were all people, why should they be divided? He could see that this group of people respected the mountain gate very much, and they were very concerned about cultivation and regarded it as a big deal.

But don't look at him as the eldest brother of Tongtian Hall in Yinjiang Mansion. There are four people who are as famous as him. Some things are beyond his control.

The disciples in Yinjiang Mansion are all descendants of the former disciples of the mountain gate. They have been intermarrying for hundreds and thousands of years. The number is very large, and they completely occupy all the resources of Yinjiang Mansion.

Since there are different levels of talent in cultivation, there is a method to plunder the essence, accommodate oneself, and be reborn.

After a long time, the disciples who met their relatives came back, accompanied by their parents, and some were only left with their fathers or mothers to see them off.

The parents were reluctant to leave with tears. They had finally waited for their children to return home, but they had not been together for long before they had to separate again.

"Child, come back to see your parents more often, your time is running out."

"Child, take care of yourself, practice well, don't take risks, just be safe and stable."

The onlookers saw this scene, some empathized, and even some parents who wanted their children to practice had the idea of ​​giving up.

How can you bear to part with your loved ones.

I don't know how many years it will take to see each other again.

Sometimes it's good to be ordinary. After all, they were ordinary at the beginning but they could accompany their parents. Why do they hope that their children will be successful when they have children?

Suffering, who can live without suffering?

Think about it, after entering the mountain gate, you have to work hard to practice. It's not the same, it's very hard, but one is facing the loess and the other is staying in a secluded space to practice hard day and night.

Qin Mubai turned and left, and the disciples followed.

After they left.

An old man who sent the child away cried loudly, "This is not my child."

The people who knew the old man said: "Old man Jiang, what's the matter with you, isn't that your child?"

"It's my child."

"Then why do you say it's not your child?"

"Yes, but it's not the child I know. He has changed, really changed."

The people around didn't hear what was wrong with this, and joked: "It must have changed. You are an ordinary person, but your child is now an immortal. His identity has changed a long time ago. It's good that he can come back to see you. Be content."

"Yes, Old Man Jiang, you have to live longer, and you can enjoy happiness in the future."

Old Man Jiang wiped his tears. He was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say.

The child is his own child.

But not the one he knew.

He saw pain and despair in the child's eyes.

It seemed as if he was asking for help.

But he could do nothing.