"I have only obtained the Heavenly Talisman's Jade City, and I have accumulated work in three thousand days. I pray that the heaven and earth will open a golden cauldron and clean up the yin and yang jade pot. I feel that the ordinary body can change, and I know that the wonderful way is not a false picture. I will ask the old man in the dust, whether there is this mysterious world."

Feng Liang raised the incense to go out, praying to the land, mountain god, road, bridge, forest, river god, guards everywhere to get evil spirits, gather all their crazy hearts, and change their Taoist costumes and leave with ease.

Along the way, I slept in the open, listened to the sightseeing spirit and stayed wherever I went, and ignored the outside world, like a fool. There are two types of sightseeing, one is the ancestral orifice, and the other is the dantian. What I passed on in spring is the lower dantian, and I always keep my mind and keep my mind. My skills are becoming more and more pure, and I can turn my thoughts into a round and rolling light. Lu Zu said this is: Beiming Exploring the Pearl.

This old man has a bad temper on weekdays, but once he restrains his mind, he is easier to calm than ordinary people. Although age and experience are also related, he is born without a single immortal bone. This is what is called "Calm the mind and blend nature, enlighten the truth and enlighten the universe."

All the mind and nature are integrated into the dantian. If you want to explore the bottom of the North Sea, everything depends on your instinct. When you see a few wild fruits that you can eat, you will eat a few, and you will scoop up a handful of mountain springs that you can drink. If you don’t, you will be hungry and thirsty. At night, you sit cross-legged under the stones in the forest, not knowing the rising sun and the setting moon. When you encounter the woodland for a few more days, when the wood energy is collected, he will walk forward in a daze, without purpose. The sky is a quilt and the earth is a wide bed.

On this day, the old man walked between a valley. The rocks on both sides were like ink. The valley was covered by the trees in the sky. Even though it was still dusk, it was still a dark hole. The valley was filled with gusts of wind and cold, and the bleak and miserable muscles were rude. Feng Liang continued to walk without any awareness, and the sky gradually darkened. He subconsciously wanted to find a place to spend the night, but he was awakened by a whirlwind.

The wind was like a small tornado. It circled Feng Liang for a few times, rolling up the old man's robe and hair and dancing in the air. Feng Liang looked closely and felt that the wind was absolutely unusual. He wanted to find a way to go to the valley, and saw the black fog rolling around the surroundings, and strange willows filled the moon with smoke, with dew facing the wind, and thousands of strands were covered with weeds and hazels.

Dozens of phosphorus fires in the black fog, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes high and sometimes low, hustle and bustle, like a bustle and bustle, like a bustle. It was bright and green, and the green flames were eye-catching. There were also the sound of sobbing wind and the crying of Ai Ai, echoing in the empty valley, making it look particularly terrifying and cunning.

Feng Liang hurriedly took out the sword, turned into three feet in a flash in the wind, and drew a circle on the ground with the tip of the sword, standing in the middle and chanting the mantra. "The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi. It is widely cultivated and proved my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the three realms, the Tao is the only one. The body has golden light, which covers my body. It cannot be seen or heard. It includes heaven and earth, raising all living beings. It has been held thousands of times, and the body has light. The guards of the Three Realms, the Five Emperors, welcomed them. The rituals of thousands of gods are in rituals, and the ghosts are frightened, and the spirits are forgotten. There is thunder inside, and the god of thunder is hidden. The cave is full of wisdom, and the five qi is surging. The golden light appears quickly to cover the real person."

After reciting the Golden Light Mantra seven times, I felt that the chill in my body was greatly reduced. Those Phosphorus and Fire ghosts, who were like clouds and lightning, surrounded Feng Liang in a circle, but did not dare to enter the circle.

Among them, two of the largest groups of phosphorus fires floated in front, and there was a football-sized group of phosphorescence like fireflies floating up and down, and they were eager to try, but they couldn't rush in, as if there was an invisible air wall to block them. The two groups of phosphorus fires were obviously the leaders of the phosphorus fires. Another gust of wind blew from the ground, and two seedlings were transformed into the future. The small phosphorus fires circled around the two excitedly.

The two ghosts pulled out Miao swords and slashed horizontally outside the circle, and then directed a group of ghosts to rush into the circle. Feng Liangzao was in Qianzhou Province, and when he saw his costume, he knew that they were Huamiao barbarians. They were all ghosts with no hands and feet, and their heads were heartbroken. Some of them were trembling with arrow feathers. Sometimes they opened their teeth and claws, and then they turned into fire and rolled around in the sky, accompanied by sand, gravel and soil, like hail.

Feng Liang had a golden light curse to protect his body, and the ghosts could not get close to him, and they screamed strangely around him. Feng Liang had already refined the flying sword. Although he could not take the head of a thousand miles, the innate true energy could also be controlled within four or five feet of radius. This sword is not an unknown sword, but the best one in Fengchun furnace. Fengchun named him Fire Essence.

It’s a pity that Feng Liang’s cultivation was too low to be able to use the wonderful uses of the flying sword. It was just a sharp sword thrust, how could he hurt the ghosts? At first, the barbarian ghosts were really shocked when they saw the flying sword rising. The timids almost all shook the phosphorus fire, and even the two leaders wanted to turn around and escape. Later, they saw that the flying sword passed through the ghost body, which could only make it hurt for a while and could not kill the ghosts. They all laughed strangely, and turned around and attacked again.

The Golden Light Mantra has endless magical uses. Even if ordinary people recite it by walking through the dark place on the night road, ordinary wild ghosts and wandering souls will not hurt you. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the power. However, although Feng Liang has obtained the Taoist true teachings, he has been practicing lightly, and secondly, there are too many ghosts, and he is obviously not ordinary ghosts. The two leading ghost generals are all demons who can almost form ghost pills.

The golden light barrier gradually became thinner, and Feng Liang felt cold and could no longer completely resist the cold wind and cold air. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He had seen ghosts before, but when the Taoist temple gate was mostly good ghosts who were born, and the divine pressure of the guardian spirit officer, they were all so ruthless that they dared to be so arrogant? He took out all the methods he knew, but he could not subdue the demons. Feng Liang took out the thunder beads given by Fengchun with heartache, and threw them at the ghosts with gritted teeth. The red light was like lightning, and the earth and rocks in the two mountains fell. It was like an earthquake and the mountains collapsed. The golden light was covered with black smoke and the birds flew around him, which was so scared that they were both scared.

The Yin wind suddenly dissipated and the phosphorus fire disappeared. Only the two ghost generals saw the opportunity early and fled to the ground when Feng Liang took out the thunder ball. However, this thunder fire was not ordinary thunder lightning, but was refined by the thunder chips. Even if he escaped into the ground, he was still unable to escape from being blown to death by the thunder fire. Fortunately, it was reduced and added to the copycat version of the thunder lightning. Otherwise, even if he was just a wild ghost, even if he met a demon from the cave island, he would not be able to escape his soul.

Feng Liang saw the two ghosts lying in the pit, and wanted to wait for the Lei Wan to kill the two demons to death. The two ghosts were almost scared to death and begged for mercy with weak energy. Feng Liang also felt sorry for Lei Wan to use them once and once, but he was helpless to kill them. When he saw the two ghosts begging for mercy, he thought of Maoshan's method of refining ghosts. He then raised Lei Wan high and shouted: "What are the origins of you two ghosts? How many people and animals have you harmed here? You are all here. If there is a lie, don't blame the thunder fire in my palm for being ruthless."

The second ghosts dared not lie down and pretended to be dead. They struggled to kowtow, and said in stiff Chinese: "Both of us are the leaders of Miao people in the wild man Shanhouer Cave. Two hundred years ago, because we were not withstand the oppression of the Qingting, the big heads of Huxiaoling gathered Miao people in the thirty-six caves to rebel. My brothers led more than a thousand people in this cave to ambush the Qing army, but they were betrayed by the traitor and were ambushed and all died in the Black Liu Valley.

The Miao people in my Houer Cave are all surnamed Zhang. My name is Zhang Bao, and his name is Zhang Guan. They are not willing to be this evil ghost. They are just as they are born with the word Gui when they have a mother's womb, and they are actually born with evil spirits from heaven and earth. They are betrayed by the same clan, and they hold grudges and cannot be abandoned by the fetus. They become like this. The evil here is cold and there are thousands of black-skinned ghosts gathering yin energy. Although we don't understand the method of cultivation, we have also gained some magic power after accumulating years. However, we are trapped by the black-skinned ghosts.

I can't escape the valley, and I have harmed several people over the years, but they are all bad people with low luck and no righteousness on the top. Later, everyone in the nearby mountains knew that we were doing something here and no one dared to come, so how could I harm anyone? I would like to ask the monk to show my compassion and let the little ghost go. We can all control the wind and escape the earth. As long as the monk takes me out of the valley for a day, it is not a problem. From then on, I will be the master to take him as the master to collect it, so that he can change his life again."

Feng Liang saw that the two ghosts said were not false, and the two ghosts were indeed secretly happy, and the tunnel said: "It's good. If you think of God's virtue of being good, I will let you go, but you can let go of your soul, and I will refine two talismans into it. I will not be lazy when I hear my orders."

Ergui looked at the thunder ball in Feng Liang's hand, looked at each other again, and grimly grimace the barbarian face, and said, "It depends on the orders of the mage."

Feng Liang didn't say anything, took out the talisman paper and wrote two talismans with the blood of the true yang in his index finger. In the air, one finger turned into a red light and sank into the soul of the two ghosts. The two ghosts dared not resist and suffered silently. The soul seemed to be about to condense out of their bodies, and the injured ghost body also recovered a lot. But the two ghosts knew that they would never help but die. If there was something that would not match Feng Liang's intention, they would be burned to death by the Pure Yang True Fire.
Chapter completed!