Great Dao Commander

The original wailing cry in Bat King Temple suddenly disappeared and disappeared from the moment Zhang Yan stepped into the temple.

The huge and fierce Core Fiend on his body, always flowing around his body, don't need to show it deliberately, even if it leaked a little, it will suppress the filthy atmosphere here.

There are dozens of cat-like beavers and tiger-like beasts in this hall. They are lying on the ground in fear and watching him come in, all shiver coldly.

Zhang Yan didn't bother, he took a cold look at all around, and about one chi white light appeared in his eyes, as if it were a sharp sword qi.

This temple should be abandoned for 100 years, but there are no dusty cobwebs around it, but it seems that someone often scatters it, knowing that these strange beasts are doing it. They want to come here to be their normally dwellings.

This temple is not small, it is divided into two halls before and after. He started to the apse, looked up, and saw a statue of a land god standing on the case. Although it looks like kind brows, pleasant eyes, but he has raised lips. Standing ears, exposed fangs, red eyes and black skin, 2 white fluff near the cheeks, not like human appearance.

Zhang Yan thought to himself that this temple had the name of Bat King. This should be the bat essence of the bee a Spirit, which was worshipped as land by local villagers.

This is not unusual. It seems that it is a remote country. If you are willing to protect the party and keep it safe from evil spirits, you can not only cultivate cultivation, but also enjoy incense and blood, and Daoist Priest of Dao Palace will not come forward. Come to trouble.

Just a few more glances, he saw something wrong.

With a flick of your hand, you remove the layer of dried mud from the statue. The deep black wood grain is exposed, and a pale-yellow talisman is affixed to it.

He was sneered, saying: "There is no array here, but I say why Yin Qi is so depressed, the original source is here."

The Earth Temple statue is only covered with a layer of mud and painted with a layer of paint, and the inside is carved with a yin-corrected wood that has been spelt by a spell.

This wooden statue was made without any secret technique. It was originally used to ward off evil spirits, but now it is hidden among the yin. Anyone nearby died. His soul was absorbed by him, imprisoned in it, refining Yin Qi, and for a long time, he became a place to raise demons.

If it is not in the least concerned, leave it alone, after another 100 years, a demon will be raised.

Like these means. He will know when you see it. It was the Demonic Sect disciple that previously lacked the Demon sacrifice method. It was another way, Nuurting Demon, but now Demon Tribulation together, Demon is in the Demon Cave. It is not necessary to use such means.

This is probably why the temple was abandoned here.

Over the past 100 years or so, there are many Lesser Yin souls detained in this wooden statue, and at this moment, there are more than ten newly detained souls who are suffering from the soul refinement. It was painful, but Zhang Yan was in front of him, but he couldn't be heard by the pressure in his body.

Zhang Yan thought for a moment. Although it was abandoned here, it is inevitable that the living person is contaminated with yin. before one's eyes The natural phenomenon is frequent throughout the day, and it will hurt Origin Energy over time. Since I bumped into it, I can't let it go.

He pointed out that he was in the middle of the talisman, only heard a light sound, and immediately broke the spell. This wooden statue trembled a few times, and could no longer restrain the ghost. The more than ten souls came down from it, worshiped Zhang Yan for a few weeks, and then dispersed.

Zhang Yan didn't care about them either. He shook his sleeves, and a purple electric power flew out. After turning around the wooden statue, he swept away Yin Qi, which had been accumulated for several hundred years.

After doing this, he was trying to find a place to meditate. The dozen or so strange beasts had been watching his movements. During this period, a strange beast with a short nose and pure fur was folded back with two ears. After a few beeps, he came up with a clean futon, and stood up again, like a human being tormenting him.

Zhang Yan nodded said: "You know how to wait."

He groaned a little, took out a medicine pill, and said, "I broke your hiding place, and this Body Transfiguration Pill gave it to you."

The strange beast looked like a surprise, and came over with his mouth. After worshiping Zhang Yan for a few weeks, then went aside, called a few times, and then took the strange beast out of the temple and walked away disappear without a trace.

Zhang Yan sat down on that futon, and closed the eyes without saying, waiting for the fated person to come in.

When he talked to Wang Lang 3 at that time, he didn't deliberately avoid the small cricket. Although Wang Lang 3 specifically instructed him not to speak out, the news of Immortal Master's spreading the law was spreading wildly. Although many people have changed their minds, when I heard that I was going to Bat King Temple. But he frightened and shrank back.

But there are still some who are not afraid of things, and dare to take risks here.

But weirdly, all the villagers who went to this temple woke up on the second day, but found that they were lying on their bed, but yesterday's thing, they couldn't remember anything, but their bones were much stronger than before.

Once the news came out, it attracted more people to go here.

More than 20 miles from Bat King Temple, there is a place called Wei Zhuang, and there are 4 leaky thatched houses on the west side of the village. A child in the house is holding a small piece of neatly cut cotton cloth to be careful for the mother who is paralyzed. Wiping off the saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, he whispered, "Mother, you rest in peace, and the child will go to study with the young masters of the four."

Old Lady's eyelids moved, it was a response.

The child's name was Wei Zihong, and his father levied military service in the early years to dig a canal, but died of illness, leaving only orphans and widows at home.

He was still young, and Wei was paralyzed again. He only lived in the neighborhood, and his family was in a difficult situation.

When he heard that there is a person Immortal Master, there is a way to make people powerful, and they are 100 people, he decides to worship.

He didn't think too much, just thinking that at that time he would have the energy to make some money to cure his mother's illness, and never worry about food and clothing.

Wei Zhuang is more than 20 miles away from Bat King Temple. It is nothing to the villagers, but it is very difficult for such children. If you go alone, you can say that you can meet a Reverend dealer, a bandit, or a wild wolf. Stuck him away.

Although he was only 7 or 8 years old, he was as sophisticated as an adult. He had agreed with a familiar trader a few days ago that he would join the road when he was selling goods.

At this time, the white belly was slightly exposed, and he was afraid to miss the hour, so he decided to go earlier.

First I took half a dry cake on my body, went to the next house and asked for some boiling water to come back. I poured it into bottle gourd and stuffed it tightly. Then I found some rags and stuffed some hay into it. Then he tied his calf with a twine, and hesitated. When he couldn't see it, he went out, found the merchant, and went on the road together.

He is also sensible and interesting. Although a young man, he also helped the businessman with a basket. After 2 hours, he arrived in town.

There is still 5 miles away from the Bat King Temple here, and as a child, he asks the merchant for a small piece of realgar. After leaving, he goes to the mountain alone.

Not long after he walked, he spotted a large tree, climbed up, and found a thick trunk with thick foliage, leaning on it to rest.

It was also because he was tired, but after a while, he fell asleep.

I didn't know how long I slept for a long time, and suddenly I felt something changed. I opened my eyes and saw that a white-haired little monkey was rolling round eyes and kept pushing him.

Wei Zihong rolled it up and touched his head, "Little monkey, is this your place?"

He looked up and saw that it was getting dark and pats his head. "Ah, it's not good, it's bad. I have to miss the time to worship."

He looked at all around. At this time, the night was heavy, and it was in the wilderness. He could not reach 5 fingers, and the path ahead was hard to identify.

However, he has a capability, which is to see things at night, which is why he has the confidence to worship.

At this time, he faintly saw the light coming out of a boundary in front of him. Looking at the Direction, which is exactly where the Bat King Temple was, he hurried down from the tree, and moved towards the light that ran over.

The little white-haired monkey jumped suddenly and got on his shoulder. Wei Zihong's steps were paused, so strangely said: "Little monkey, do you go to the teacher?"

The white-haired little monkey zhi zhi called a few times and kept nodded. Wei Zihong saw that it was rather Spiritual Wisdom, and gave birth to a bit of joy. He felt his hair, only to feel quite supple, and said: "That Let's go together. "

The white-haired little monkey yelled a few more times, Wei Zihong laughed a few times, and allowed him to climb on himself and run forward.

He often hears about haunting here, and although he comes from bravery, it is unavoidable that he is also embarrassed.

Perhaps he was lucky. In the past, the territories that had been passed down by the villagers to extreme danger, nothing strange happened, but it was in peace that they arrived at the Bat King Temple.

It's just that there is still light in the distance, but it is a piece of pitch-black paint before and after it, even without a sound.

After all, Wei Zihong was a child, a little scared in his heart, and his steps were much slower, but he just remembered his mother who was paralyzed in bed, and suddenly and firmly, stepped forward, squeaked, and pushed the old man's temple door open.

He poked his head, plucked the door, and stepped in, seeing that there was no movement, he dared and walked in carefully, but after more than 20 steps, he turned around a layer of cloth and saw one. closes the eyes Young daoist meditating sitting there.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then he woke up and knelt down on the ground. He said in a clear voice: "Boy Wei Zihong, find Daoist Priest to come to see the teacher."

Let's stop, nodding.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked at the child.

Seeing that there was a sea of ​​forehead on his forehead, his body was weak, his skin was white, and he looked thin and small. It seemed to fall when the wind blew, but with the Spiritual God moving, the root bone was even out of the ordinary.

He secretly whispered, "Is this the child?"

Over the past few days, more than ten people have come to visit the teacher, but they are not the ones he is looking for, and their roots are too poor to learn Dao Technique. They pointed out a few healthy techniques and sent them back.

He said mildly, "Since you are here to worship, you must come up."

Wei Zihong walked forward.

When he stood still, Zhang Yan extended the hand, and it seemed that Liu Hai would be set off before his forehead. Wei Zihong panicked for a while, covering his hands, and said, "Daoist Priest, no."

Zhang Yan let go, said with a smile: "why not?"

Wei Zihong still held his forehead with both hands, earnestly replied: "Daoist Priest, the boy is weird here, and everyone just disappears, and he will faint immediately ... To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (Recommended vote, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.) RQ