I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 296

Lingshan.

One of the thirteen mountains of Qingyun seven waters.

There are two villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, and they live and work in peace and contentment under the governance of the mountain god.

A few years ago, copper mines were discovered on the mountain. The mountain **** told the people in a dream that the population soon increased sharply, and it seemed that there was a tendency to develop into a small town.

this day.

Wu Ming changed into a miner and mixed into the villages and towns.

Demon monks have experienced a lot of life and death. Fighting is more cautious than the right way. He will never underestimate the Qingyun Mountain God who has just been promoted to Nascent Soul, not to mention fighting in other people's territory.

Be sure to know yourself and the enemy. If you can use traps, poisoning, sneak attacks, etc., it will be even better!

What skin, morality, is not as useful as living.

It's a pity that Wu Ming doesn't like the female cultivator, and the male comrade doesn't want to have a deep friendship with him, otherwise he will be surrounded by friends and friends.

"Inquire about the news first, determine the temperament of this mountain god, and then set up traps!"

Wu Ming's spiritual consciousness shrouded Lingshan, and the mountain temple was naturally within its scope. There were several qi-refining and foundation-building monks in the temple who were responsible for guiding the people to worship incense, and also issued some spiritual amulets such as peace and sickness.

In addition to practicing on weekdays, it is unavoidable to drink, have fun, and talk eloquently.

Lingshan is under the command of Qingyun Mountain. Naturally, he will talk about the **** of Qingyun Mountain, but the private discussion is the most true.

half a month later.

Wu Ming left Lingshan with a strange look on his face.

"Qingyun Mountain God is really notorious? He is greedy for money and lustful, and he has to beat the horse. He asked the imperial court for spirits to suppress bandits.

"This fellow is more black-hearted than the poor Daoist, how can he be qualified to worship the Heaven Mending Sect?"

With doubts in his heart, Wu Ming had to investigate clearly to avoid falling into a trap, so he changed another hill to investigate.

one year later.

Qingyun Mountain and the surrounding cities, Wu Ming has turned around, and even secretly went to the Feixian Pavilion in the capital of Daheng, very sure that the God of Qingyun Mountain is an evil demon.

After coming out of Feixian Pavilion, I felt a little heartache.

"It's too expensive? I didn't do anything, and I lost a pot of medicinal pills in a few days. It is said that the mountain **** often lived for three to five months, and it really doesn't feel bad to waste the spirits of the imperial court!"

Wu Ming was contemptuous and somewhat envious in his heart. He ran all over the place, and the net worth accumulated over hundreds of years was no match for the new Jin Yuanying.

"These corrupt officials really deserve to be killed, and the poor Taoist must do it for heaven!"

Say it.

He flew towards Chiming Mansion with the escape light, and came to Lingquan City, which is under the jurisdiction of the mansion.

South of the city.

Earth Temple.

Wu Ming fell into the shadows, pinched an invisible magic formula, and bowed to the earth god.

"Meet fellow Daoist Bai, Wu Ming asks for guidance!"

Wait a moment.

The face of the **** statue gradually distorted and changed into the appearance of Bai Xunxin, and said slowly: "What is the devil asking for?"

Wu Ming said: "The poor Taoist practice thousand-eyed divine light, only one golden spirit is missing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Xunxin interrupted and refused directly.

"Don't you want to **** the Eye of Chongming? The poor way can't help you in this matter. Recently, there has been an order in the Japanese church to avoid conflicts with the Heaven-Mending Sect, and wait for the matter of conferring the gods to be settled, and then divide the competition."

"Fellow Daoist Bai is really a god!"

Wu Ming repeatedly praised, and became more confident about this trip. He took out a pill bottle from his cuff and said, "This is a newly refined Xuan Yang pill from the poor Taoist Dao, which can increase the yang qi of the Yuan Ying and help the yin and gods turn into pure yang!"

In the realm of transformation, Yuan Ying has transformed into Yuan Shen, and the biggest change is to pass through Thunder Tribulation Yin Shen and Pure Yang!

In order to increase the probability of transforming into a god, most Nascent Soul cultivators began to transform before they passed the calamity. There were even Daojuns with profound backgrounds and talents who directly refined them into pure Yang Nascent Souls.

Bai Suixin dropped the power of the incense, rolled the pill bottle into the belly of the **** statue, and said, "This is not enough, seeing the incense conferring the gods, may the value of the power beads skyrocket, and the spiritual medicine pill has fallen a lot."

Wu Ming cursed with a black heart, and had to take out 200 wishing beads and offer them with both hands.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist Bai."

"It's easy to talk about it, the poor way makes a fortune!"

Bai Suixin promised to be good on the surface, but in his heart he despised Wu Ming. The dignified master of Dan Dao was so stingy, and Junior Brother Sun promised to have two or three hundred per year.

After pretending to fortune for a moment, he said slowly.

"Three months later is a good time. Although it is not the day of auspiciousness, Wu Daoyou has the opportunity to take the lead in luck, and if it is too late, the eyes of Chongming will be refined."

"Thank you, Daoist Bai."

Wu Ming wrote down the days, and he already had a plan in his heart.

According to Wu Ming's cautious temperament, he could secretly covet for ten or twenty years for a certain treasure or magical power, and would only choose to take action until there was a good opportunity.

However, Qizhen doesn't wait for anyone, it will be gone too late!

"Fortunately, the corrupt official was lewd, and was entangled with several demon girls in Feixiange, so Pindao used this to sneak up on him!"

Spring in March.

Good time on earth.

Many fertile fields have been opened up on Qingyun Mountain, and the people are busy farming, but they are tired but happy.

These fields belonged to the mountain gods, so the imperial court was exempted from tax, and rented to the common people under its control, only 30% of the rent was paid, and farmers who encountered difficulties could still owe them on credit.

Such a good thing has attracted many people to come to Qingyun Mountain to farm.

When you encounter a mountain temple in the mountains, you will naturally go in to worship, and the incense offered is pure and clean.

Qingyunshan Temple.

main hall.

The four brothers lined up left and right, watching Zhou Yi ingest the incense from the statue and condense it into a nearly transparent bead of wishing power.

Gu Xiao praised: "Junior and brother's way of governing people is really mysterious. The court law is thirty-one and one tax. You have obviously collected so many renters, and the incense and vows they offer are so pure?"

"Thirty tax one, I never thought that my brother would know the law of Daheng."

Zhou Yi asked, "What did the senior brother do before practicing?"

Gu Xiao said: "When the poor Dao was born, the ancient family has passed down the tradition for thousands of years. When I was young, I listened to chanting from time to time, which is to purify the body with spiritual things and build a high-level Dao foundation."

"Junior brother is standing too high, how can you know the mundane things."

Ling Ming shook his head and said, "The imperial court has 30 taxes and 1, and the state capital and county are not allowed to need miscellaneous fees, especially those subordinate officials who are the most hateful.

"Brother, why is this?"

Zhou Yi couldn't help rubbing his neck. Fortunately, he was not in Dongsheng Shenzhou that year, and the immortals and gods here had already died in the aftermath of the battle.

Or with the name of the old demon in the blood prison, it is very likely that a certain monk will be attracted to drive a flying sword to slay demons and eliminate demons, and return to the heavenly prison.

"Back then, my father was framed by a villain and sent to the Heavenly Prison. Several prison guards took turns to bully him. He died of illness in prison before the case was investigated. How can he not avenge this revenge?"

Ling Ming's tone was calm, obviously he had already let go of the incident, and suddenly sighed: "Looking back now, more than 500 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has not been a hundred years since the parents' graves have been paid homage."

"The higher the cultivation level, the more familiar people will be gone, and only oneself will be left alone!"

Pei Yuanzhou looked at the statue of the mountain god, pondered for a moment, and said, "The mediocre food is not worth a single spiritual stone. Shishu obviously can be exempted from tax, but he still receives 30%.

"more or less."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Instead of being grateful, the common people will bully good people."

"Interesting, really interesting, there are great truths in this mundane."

Gu Xiao said: "After a while, I will refine a avatar and integrate it into the life of mortals, so that I can comprehend the mind of Taoism with the red dust rolling in the mortal world!"

Zhou Yi's face was strange, Yuan Ying Daojun became ordinary, and every move did not know how many people's fate was changed, so he kindly reminded.

"Then you have to be careful of several types of people, so as not to provoke a big cause and effect!"

Gu Xiao asked in surprise, "Which types of people?"

"For example, those who talk nonsense, those who change their temperament, those who behave strangely, those who rise from waste materials... and the four surnames of Ye Lin and Xiao Chu!"

Zhou Yi said: "People who have one of these qualities, don't provoke them at will. It is very likely that they are some old monster or the son of luck. Not only can they not be killed, but they will become stronger and stronger!"

Gu Xiao frowned and asked suspiciously, "Is it really so dangerous for ordinary people?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhu is joking, Junior Brother Gu should not take it seriously."

Ling Ming couldn't help laughing out loud. He climbed up from the bottom and read a lot of common sayings. He understood the plot of Zhou Yi, and was about to explain to Gu Xiao when he heard a woman's voice.

"Good brother, I haven't come to see my concubine for a long time, they miss you..."

The voice is ethereal and ethereal, intentionally or unintentionally arousing people's desire.

"This devil has been spying on the outside for a year, and finally dares to come in."

Zhou Yi tutted: "I actually pretended to be Daoist Miaomiao. At first glance, I don't want to go to Feixian Pavilion to spend money. It's a regular sect, and there have long been rules prohibiting going out to meet guests."

"Uncle Master knows a lot, and I don't know the rules either."

Pei Yuanzhou looked strange, and was very helpless to this cheap little uncle, suspecting that the long-standing tradition of the Heaven-Mending Sect would be distorted.

An Yunguang asked: "Then how to arrange it to capture the devil directly?"

"Brother An, don't worry, we are catching turtles in the urn!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Daoist Yuanying Daojun pretends to be a female cultivator, pretending to be squeamish, such interesting things are not visible at ordinary times, so why don't you play around?"

"Fun and interesting."

Ling Ming said: "I will record the video and promote it in Dongsheng Divine Continent. I will definitely please the ancestors of the teaching!"

"Excellent!"

Zhou Yi said: "Then I'll go to the Yongsheng Hall in the back, pretend to be a feast and drink, and let the devil in?"

Gu Xiao reminded: "It's okay to play around, and the prohibition of the formation cannot be neglected. If this devil runs away, the face of the ancestors in the teaching will not be easy."

"Brother, don't worry, Yongsheng Hall has arranged 300 multi-layered formations, and there are hundreds of multi-layered formations in the temple outside."

Zhou Yi arranged these formations, not to trap the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord, but to guard against the attack of the God Huashen Tianjun one day, which can withstand enough time to facilitate escape.

After a while.

Yongsheng Hall.

Spiritual mist lingers, and the wine is fragrant.

Zhou Yi took out the five-thousand-year spirit wine, which really surprised his fellow students, and his repeated admiration was worthwhile.

At this time.

Outside the mountain temple.

Wu Ming changed into a Miao Miao girl, wearing a red palace costume flying in the wind, which can be described as a peerless beauty, waiting for a moment to see the spiritual light of the formation shining, and the passage leading to the temple appears.

After careful observation for a moment, there are only some superficial formations, which can only be used to bluff and build a fund.

Wu Ming is proficient in formation techniques and alchemy. It seems that such crude restrictions can be broken with a wave of his hand, and he can't help snorting.

"After all, it's just a newly promoted Yuan Ying. I was lucky enough to join the Heaven Mending Sect, and I got so many benefits. Compared with the poor Dao, the background is still shallow!"

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips and chuckled, and hurriedly covered it with his sleeves.

Walking lightly, with a graceful waist, he slowly walked into the mountain temple, and was led by General Jinjia to Yongsheng Hall.

"Lang Jun, it's so hard to think of what you think... um!"

Wu Ming pushed open the door of the hall as he spoke, and the color of grief suddenly solidified. The five Nascent Souls in the hall looked at each other and said stiffly: "Lang Jun has a guest today?"

Running mana secretly, ready to escape at any time.

"Miaomiao girl came just right, and Pindao is inviting senior brother to taste wine."

Zhou Yi introduced: "This is Senior Brother Pei, who is expected to transform into a **** in the future. This is Senior Brother An, who leads troops to guard the frontier. This is Senior Brother Lingming, the escape method is mysterious, few people in the Nascent Soul Realm can compare..."

Wu Ming listened to the introduction, and his heart was already horrified, but his surface was full of smiles: "I have seen a few seniors, and Miao Miao has never seen so many experts in the Heaven-Mending Sect, and I lost my temper for a while."

The real Miao Miao cultivation base is only foundation building, and facing digital Yuan Ying Daojun, the gaffe is justified.

"It's okay."

Zhou Yi sat in the main seat and praised the left and right brothers: "Miaomiao is a famous teacher, and she is the best at singing and dancing. Today I am waiting for a happy gathering and tasting wine, and I just invite her to help!"

"As it should be!"

"Beauty with wine!"

"Excellent!"

Pei Yuanzhou and the others were blushing, seemingly due to drinking, but in fact, they had never been so reckless, and felt a little ashamed for a while.

The Heaven Patching Sect has strict rules and regulations, and they will not go to Goulan to listen to music, nor will they practice double cultivation with people from the sidelines.

Gu Xiao asked Zhou Yi to join the Heaven-Mending Sect and waited outside Feixian Pavilion for more than half a month!

"Then the concubine is ugly."

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he didn't seem to reveal his identity. As long as the lake had passed the wine tasting party, not only could he escape safely, but he could also sneak attack while he was cultivating with the gods of Qingyun Mountain.

Go deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den, easily kill the Butianmen, and then float away!

It's another magic story when it spreads out!

Wu Ming has not studied dance systematically. He has seen a lot of dances at banquets in the past. According to the postures in memory, he can easily imitate the exact same movements.

The jacket fluttered, and the long sleeves fluttered.

The body is weak and boneless, and the lotus is growing under the feet.

I have to say that the Yuanying cultivator is very powerful. The first dance is not weaker than the top card of the hook, and he dances like a fairy.

"it is good!"

Zhou Yi stroked his palms and praised: "Miaomiao girl's dance is unparalleled, please come again."

Wu Ming did not dare to refuse, and danced another dance.

Seeing that Gu Xiao said that he wanted to listen to the song, he sang softly and became a singer.

After that, he danced several dances and sang several songs in a row. Seeing that he was still not allowed to be seated, Wu Ming had doubts in his heart, and he begged in his voice.

"Lang Jun~www.mtlnovel.com~ The concubine is tired, why don't you take a break and pour a drink for you?"

"Tired? How can the dignified devil be tired?"

Zhou Yi shook the wine glass and teased, "The number of dance girls that the poor Daoist has seen are not ten thousand, but eight thousand. No one can compare with the devil. They are really talented!"

Wu Ming heard the words, he didn't know it had been exposed, the mana turned into a light, and slammed into the top of the palace.

hum!

The spiritual light of the formation shone, showing colorful prohibitions, layer upon layer like a silk screen wrapping Wu Ming.

"Pindao's formation looks simple, that's because of the illusion formation, other people's illusion formation produces fog and stratus clouds, I only let people relax their vigilance!"

Zhou Yi didn't get up either, and surrendered to the four brothers.

"Senior brother is not good at fighting, please take this devil to my brother!"

Chapter end