The awakened ear canal god looked at Qi Shenxiang, showing a silly expression, his mouth was opened, his face full of sadness for Qian Chen to treat him like this.
The fragrance floated to the Qingniu along with the induction of the Yimu essence in the dark. The ear canal god can even smell the fragrant road floating towards the old bull, and it can even quickly escape to Guangling County through the fragrant road.
But so what, the fragrance is gone!
The fragrance it wants to rub is gone...
The ear canal was heartbroken, and even the little powder I smelled just now was not fragrant!
The god of the ear canal jumped up and yelled at Qian Chen. Qian Chen pointed at the little monster and said with a smile: "Are you stupid? The most important thing about praying for the incense of God is the spiritual sentiment collected by the incense of God. How long did I spread the name of Mingzun before I could collect this point? It can be called the essence of the spiritual sentiment!"
"Most people pray to God and Buddha, and their vows are filled with desires and are extremely complex. Only those who truly sincerely pray to the gods with wisdom, integrity, courage and love can offer such superb vows!"
“But how many of those who are truly wise and upright worship God?”
"The overseas population is a little inferior after all. Most of them are natives, and they can produce such a vow, but there are no one in thousands. The Middle-earth people have been well-educated and have learned a lot of them. I am afraid that they can get such a vow in 100 of them! The incense from Tao Tianshi is the best. If I don't give Junior Sister Si a batch of great incense, how can I ask her for the incense of vow..."
Speaking of this, Qian Chen smiled and said, "The incense in Zhongtu Taoist Court is mostly worshipped by believers of Taoism!"
"These believers recite Taoist scriptures every day, and there are many scriptures left by the three Taoist ancestors. If they can truly comprehend the principles in the scriptures, offering incense will bring a trace of morality... That is the true top spiritual sentiment and the best vows!"
Qian Chen felt a little sad when he thought about this!
He whispered: "The Taoist Court has collected so many moral qi over the years. This qi is the first of merits and is a vow that is better than the five elements of virtue I used to make a pill!"
"If you can refine the incense pill at one time, you may be able to refine the Taoist incense above the first grade. It will not only be based on the divine way, but also have great uses for me as a fairy monk. You little monster, don't you know that I am using my intention to make a big splash!"
Speaking of this, Qian Chen bounced the ear canal god off his sleeve and learned the method of breaking the formation!
The ear canal committee was aggrieved and had to run out to play by himself...
Outside the Golden Knife Gorge, more and more monks are blocked from going to the ground. These days, people keep breaking into the formation, but no matter how many monks are, they are rare.
It was a great achievement to enter the formation like yesterday, easily defeating the big demon and retreating. It could even cause the Dragon Palace to suffer a small loss!
The Tianzhu Sect is a newly established sect, and the head of the sect is just the old man Zuan who has just formed a second-grade great pill. How dare he break into the formation? However, his Tianzhu Pill is really mysterious. Combined with the physical condition of the old man Zuan, it is no less than the first-grade golden pill, and it has also condensed into a seed of great magical powers!
Old Man Zuan is also a legendary casual cultivator. According to legend, he was originally the son of a giant overseas merchant. When he was born, a broom star passed by, so he was born with bad luck. Therefore, he had poor luck, but his fate was extremely tough.
After dying his parents and all his relatives and friends, he realized his great enlightenment, and was as crazy as he was. He cried in front of his parents' grave for three days, laughed for three days, dissipated millions of wealth, burned all his fleet, and went out to sea to seek the truth in a mess.
But because of that bad luck, no immortal sect would accept it. Sixty years later, the former rich young master had become an old and smelly beggar, and had suffered all the warmth and coldness of the world. At this time, his bad luck had reached its peak. Sometimes, if a word he said casually would be fulfilled, it would definitely come true!
Many people's family was destroyed because of his words. Even if they wanted to kill him, they would suddenly be unlucky and be infected with terrifying bad luck.
Therefore, everyone stayed away from him. After accidentally saying that a few people who helped him died, he felt even more guilty and crazy. He bit his tongue and gushed blood, and he did not die. He also chopped his head with an axe, and his face was covered with blood, and his skull was broken. He was chiseled into his eyes with an iron nail, and he fell into more than six inches and collapsed on the street. Everyone thought he was dead, but he woke up three days later and never died. Finally, he stabbed his testicles with an iron cone, which was swollen like a ball, hung on his neck, and was in full swing for three months...
If you seek death in every way, you will never succeed!
It seemed that he was born in the world and had to suffer countless tortures and pains until he was seventy-three years old that he had achieved the cultivation of Qi cultivation.
Because he would curse someone when he opened his mouth, he had been silent for more than 30 years, covered in dirty and pustules, and was extremely ugly. No matter where he went, he was cursed.
But at this time he had already cultivated a mind of dustless Taoism, and regarded honor and disgrace in nothingness. Although his cultivation was low, he could actually attract several foundation-building monks to be willing to serve him as his teacher and practice with him.
At this time, some of the monks who followed him had already had extraordinary cultivation, but the old man Zuan still received the curse of everyone because he finally realized the method of lent the power of cursing everyone to suppress his own destiny.
When he was seventy-three years old, he comprehended the magic of mantras, created several magical techniques, and even impressed several monks with stronger cultivation than him, willing to worship him and serve as a teacher.
But overseas, it is still like an ant!
Until he and his disciples mistakenly entered a foreign ruin and encountered an ear canal god...
The god of ear canal led him to listen to the scriptures of the afterimage of a god. Old man Zuan closed his eyes and understood the "Sky Mantra Sutra" for three days. Finally, he built the foundation of the Heavenly Mantra with one thought. From then on, Chen Ke left and created the Heavenly Mantra Daotong.
Then he formed a pill for ten years and survived three disasters in fifty years. Now he is only one step away from becoming a Yin God. The Tianzhu Sect created has also become a prosperous new sect overseas!
However, no matter how mysterious the old man Zuan experienced, he is now just a real person with a elixir! The Nascent Soul cultivator was killed in the formation with his treasures, how dare the Tianzhu Sect enter the formation?
Therefore, he was trapped outside the Jindao Gorge and could not move forward or retreat. All the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect gathered on a tower ship on the sea.
This tower is about dozens of feet long and is divided into five floors. More than a hundred disciples of the Tianzhu Sect are housed in it. The tall buildings on the ship are horns in all directions, vermur lacquered stairs, green gauze round windows, and witch bells carved on the eaves of the four corners. There are statues of various strange beasts squatting. There are four flags and flags on the corners of the tower. When the flags are flying, a ghost chants the witch curses, and black air gushes from the banners to protect the tower.
The disciples of the Tianman Sect on the ship even sacrificed witch curses, chanted the spirit of words, captured all kinds of ghosts and gods, and protected the tower ship. On each board, there were several ghosts suppressed them.
Most of the disciples of the Tianman Sect are not as good as the old man Zuan. The natural body of the Tiansha Lone Star can sense the power of the original mantra, so they must use the help of ghosts and gods to refine the method.
On the fifth floor of the tower, there are hundreds of statues of ghosts and gods. The disciples in the sect practice magic and come here to sacrifice to the statues of gods. A spell often requires such sacrifices to be refined in the sun.
Most of these god statues are the genus of the Yin Gods found by the disciples in the sect, and are mostly ghosts and ghosts, and they all take what they want!
But there are also lust sacrifices to the Yin Gods, and even heretic ghosts and gods. These gods have stronger magic power and need more sacrifices. They are not afraid to sacrifice to their disciples who are rich in wealth.
Although the Tianzhu Sect is a sect with a strong spirit of ghosts and gods, it is the most taboo in the sect to believe in these gods. The so-called sacrifices and imperial blessings are all transactions. When it reaches a higher level, it even enslaves these ghosts and gods to practice.
At this time, a disciple of the Tianzhu Sect took a handful of incense and inserted it into the statues one by one, and his expression was not very respectful.
Another disciple who practiced the Dharma in this building ship temple happened to receive the power of the spell given by the ghosts and gods. He smiled and said, "Jiao Liuzi, you have a stick of incense every day, and you are dedicated to it! Don't forget that the ancestor said that you should not be too sincere in offering ghosts and gods, so as not to be stolen from wisdom and spiritual energy, which will make you feel devastated and hurt your body!"
After inserting the incense, Jiao Liuzi straightened his waist and said, "We, the "Heavenly Mantra Suppressing Gods" taught by our ancestors, were meditating and worshiping him in the spiritual consciousness. He had long suppressed his popularity. No matter how these ghosts and gods were, they could not absorb it!"
"I also feel sorry for them all to be lonely ghosts, and they are only offering incense sticks sooner or later. These Yin Gods are too weak to be able to catch the eyes of their senior brothers and be too hungry."
"It's because of those Yin Gods who really have magic power, I dare not worship easily, just a stick of incense! I'll make you familiar with me!"
The disciple sighed, "You are kind!"
These days, the atmosphere outside the Golden Knife Gorge was suppressed and panicked, which caused the disciples of the Tianpao Sect to worship the gods and refine the Dharma. Now the two of them are in front of the shrine...
The disciple found a cushion and sat down casually, and said to Jiao Liuzi: "The day before yesterday, I saw that the monks from various families broke into the formation every day, and most of them fell. There were many old monsters in the Nascent Soul. The Dragon Palace was so scary when I set up the formation. When I thought of the leader taking action, I was afraid that I would not be able to overcome this disaster. Everyone was panicked. Even the true disciples were not leaving, and many outer disciples even stopped doing their homework!"
Jiao Liuzi remembered the silent brothers a few days ago, and also sighed slightly, saying: "Fortunately, the sword cultivator took action yesterday, which boosted the morale of my human race!"
The disciple nodded, and what he said yesterday made them, the young monks truly feel the power of transforming the gods.
The Nascent Soul True Person of Wanghai Sect made a move, and it was a huge wave, with the power of turning the sea and rivers. They saw the power of the sea rolling ship. Sects like the Tian Zhu Sect were destroyed by turning their hands! But the Nascent Soul True Person of Wanghai was almost invaded, but the turbulence was not stirred up at all, and was killed by the dragon clan's large formation.
This gave them a little intuitive feeling about the power of the formation...
To be honest, many monks and even Jiedan Zhenren were heartbroken at that time! They even felt a little fearful of the Dragon Palace.
The terrifying sense of depression made it difficult for them to get rid of it now. Fortunately, the human sword cultivator then took action and regarded the sea-blocking formation as if nothing had happened, and came and went freely in the formation. He slashed the demon who led the demon soldiers to kill the Yuanying of Wanghai Sect with one sword.
With another sword, he even cut off the waves and broke the formation and killed tens of thousands of aquatic races!
In the past two days, there were still some casual cultivators who ventured to the edge of Jindao Gorge to find the corpses of the demon soldiers of the aquarium. It is said that many people got the aquarium's armor and magic weapons and made a big fuss.
"But although that senior Sword Immortal has great magical powers and amazing sword skills, he did not break through this formation in the end..."
Another disciple Yan Yangzi sighed, "I just don't know if he is a senior from Shaoqing or a sword immortal from other overseas sects. I heard from a true master of the sect that the dragon clan set up a formation that has alarmed several major sects in my overseas. If the dragon clan really keeps so rampant, its momentum will definitely increase greatly. The small demon tribes in the East China Sea will probably take this power and choose to obey the orders of the Dragon Palace."
"In this way, the power of the Dragon Palace will inevitably surge and will impact the territory of our human race, so those major immortal sects have to take action to shock the Dragon Clan and force them to retreat."
"Abstract God will come soon. Once the God-Transforming Ancestor breaks this formation, the two sides fight, and I hope we won't be involved!"
Jiao Liuzi admired the sword fairy yesterday very much. When he heard this, he was a little displeased and said, "The dragon clan relied on the millions of aquatic demon soldiers and had a large array of support. If the sword fairy senior was not alone, how could he retreat like this?"
"If they are really capable, why don't they dare to fight outside the formation? I'm afraid that those evil dragons will not dare to offend the sharp edge of the sword immortal senior!"
Yan Yangzi didn't argue with him, but just smiled and said, "I hope there will be more seniors who transform the gods to slap the arrogance of the Dragon Clan!"
Jiao Liuzi snorted: "The sword immortal senior yesterday had already defeated the arrogance of the dragon clan and entered the formation to kill the demons, but he did not see any reaction from the dragon clan..."
Yan Yangzi beat him up and said, "After worshipping ghosts and gods, you and I should go and worship the ancestors!"
Then he pulled him into the deepest part of the shrine, where a portrait was enshrined, but an ancient god with a blurred face, accompanied by an ear canal god with a majestic face and looked out of the painting.
It was the portrait of the god and the god of the ear canal that was taught by the "Celestial Mantra Sutra" based on his memory. It was regarded as the ancestor by the disciples of the Tianman Sect.
There is also a great mantra of the Taishang Sanyuan Siming in the Tadpole text, which is the sacrificial text of the ancestor!
The two of them respectfully burned incense to the portrait, and inserted three top-quality sandalwood into the incense burner in front of the portrait, which was not comparable to the miscellaneous incense that worshipped ghosts and gods outside.
At this time, the fragrance lingers in front of the portrait like clouds and smoke. Yan Yangzi looked up at the ancestor, but suddenly found a little man as big as a bean, flying in front of the portrait and spitting at the gods in the painting.
He was shocked and quickly sacrificed Yan Ling to capture the villain.
Jiao Liuzi stopped him and whispered: "Senior brother, wait, he is the god of ear canal!"
Yan Yangzi was immediately embarrassed. Although the ear canal god is rare, it is not an exclusive thing. Old Zuan was guided by the ear canal god and obtained the Dharma. Therefore, he issued an edict to let many disciples not hurt this god when they see it, and they should be careful to worship it.
Now, an ear canal god ran to the portrait of the ancestor to spit. This is not right, nor is it not right, it is not right, it is called a man's claw.
Chapter completed!