Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune Starts From Tianshi Mansion Chapter 135

  Chapter 135 134. See both of you sign the lottery again!

It is different from the golden bamboo in the fairy bamboo forest in Qingleifu Dongtian on Longhu Mountain, and also different from other bamboo forests in the bamboo sea in southern Sichuan.

The long bamboos that grow in this land of true yin look gray on the outside.

However, it is growing healthily and its branches and leaves are green.

Lei Jun can also sense the rich spiritual energy contained in it.

The long bamboo has a gray surface and looks unique and conspicuous in a sea of ​​emerald green bamboo.

Not only did Lei Jun feel good looking at it, but the big guy following him felt even better.

This time, Feng Jitai finally came.

Taoist Master Lei doesn't want to give it the chance to steal...

 The spiritual power of the Blood River Formation continued to circulate and began to help him refine the magic sword.

 A faint smell of blood floated in the air.

  No wonder I felt a little familiar before.

 But he was immediately blocked by Lei Jun.

 Hands of time are unknown in the mountains.

 He restrained his divergent thoughts, refocused on his own cultivation, and waited patiently for the regeneration and changes of the True Yin Land and the Gray Bamboo in front of him.

 If possible, it would be best to leave a reliable helper here to watch over you.

　　【Win the lottery, the Yudai River is cut off and will not be restored. Return to the north of Xiaoye Peak, nothing to lose, nothing to gain, peace. 】

At the same time as the silent thunder sounded, it seemed that loess like soil kept growing in the water, eventually cutting off the Yudai River.

 Lei Jun does not want to use this method of truly eradicating the roots unless absolutely necessary.

 A **** rain seemed to fall from the sky.

 I saw three fortunes flying out of the ball of light this time.

 Lei Jun had an idea in his mind.

 There seems to be a flash of inspiration.

 Otherwise, he would not have made a special trip to Bashu.

Green smoke ignited at Lei Jun's fingertips, and a thousand-mile telegraph was burned into ashes and dispersed invisible: "It depends on what result will be achieved next."

 After completing these processing, Lei Jun flicked his fingers, and his own Yin Five Thunder Zhengfa Talisman derived from Jitu Yin Lei and fell into the stream.

The black shadow was like a giant cannonball, hitting the Blood River Formation.

 The stream lost its traction and fell again, but it was dyed red and could not recover for a long time.

 He felt a slightly familiar breath...

Lei Jun carefully read the contents of the signature.

  Expandable.

Although he returned to the capital alive, he was still seriously injured. Not only did he not recover, but his condition became worse and worse.

 Looks like the senior cave that people talked about before.

On this day, Lei Jun discovered that the gray bamboos had changed again.

Even the bamboo branches and leaves gradually turned white.

The stream merges into the blood river formation, and a new blood river is born before your eyes.

 But for a lifetime of cultivation, most of it depends on your own hard work.

 He looked back at the white bamboos, waved his hand, and the Xirang flag flew out and landed on the mountain below the white bamboos.

 The weather is gradually turning into autumn.

 For Lei Jun, who has already reached the three-day realm, it is an inconspicuous mountain stream.

 Now, the bamboo shoots are growing and the bamboos are growing.

When it heard what Lei Jun said, its eyes rolled around and looked at the green bamboo next to it, with an obvious look of disgust.

Over there, in the bamboo forest beside the mountain stream, there is a hole in the rock.

The opportunity that originally pointed to Zhen Yang Qi Hua was both at the fourth level, with average fortune and no expandable words. This may be because Zhen Yang Qi Hua alone was not enough to improve his foundation.

Hence Lei Jun was not in a hurry to harvest at that time.

 “Boom!”

 Although, it grows in this land of true yin.

 Therefore, Lei Jun did not leave the bamboo forest this time. He built his own cottage in the mountains and waited for the gray bamboo to bloom.

The huge body suddenly showed a sneaky look under Lei Jun's eyes, quietly approaching those strange gray bamboos.

No one would have thought that he would suddenly reveal his Blood River Formation?

 But it's a pity…

While the old Taoist priest was dancing, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

 In the southern Sichuan area, Huang Sanqian is considered a well-known and well-respected man. There are often rumors that he helps guide his colleagues and juniors, and he has a good reputation.

 He has a preliminary judgment regarding the Yudai River that has been cut off as mentioned in the fortune-telling.

After figuring out the direction, he took the giant tumbler and walked towards the stream.     “Dongfu…born…treasure…”

 It does not only affect the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.

From the fake cave, a magical sword flashing with treasure suddenly flew out and landed in front of Huang Sanqian in the Blood River Formation.

 Could it be that we have to wait until the moment it blooms?

Lei Junzheng guessed that the ball of light in his mind suddenly flickered, and then words appeared:

  【The land of true Yin, miraculous craftsmanship, chance, and the finishing touch. 】

Even if there really is some senior immortal cave, Lei Jun will not be distracted for the time being.

 Lei Jun appeared next to Gungun.

 I was familiar with the surrounding environment before, but when I got here, there was no such thing as a cave... Lei Jun was thoughtful.

 Either, he really made a mistake earlier.

Although the Shushan Sect directly occupies a huge forest farm in the Bamboo Sea in southern Shu, the Shushan Sect does not prohibit others from entering and exiting other areas of the Bamboo Sea.

 Apparently, like Chen Yi earlier, he had obtained some secret skills of blood river.

 The Shushan Sect, whose vitality has been severely damaged, needs a period of stability and cultivation.

 There are no special cases.

In the three fortunes this time, the worst is that they all won the lottery and did not win the lottery.

 Huang Sanqian's expression at this moment was already a bit gloomy and distorted under the blood light.

 But it may also prevent some spiritual beings from being born.

Lei Jun then buried many of his own talismans around him.

The details of the three signatures are as follows:

The wind and thunder talisman "Night Wind" has been surrounding me, but I am not worried about one person and one bear being discovered by the outside world.

 But now that I have seen the better gray bamboo, I look down on the green bamboo on the side.

 Suddenly, there were intermittent voices, drifting down the wind into Lei Jun's ears.

 The streams are also dyed with a little bright red.

 Midsummer passed quietly.

However, as luck would have it, Lei Jun followed the Yudai River to the upper reaches and chose a suitable location to cut off the stream. As he walked, he actually found a lot of people gathering in front of him.

"boom!!"

 He had not noticed any Blood River monks hiding nearby before, so he probably got into the fighting crowd.

 It doesn't mean that it can be cut off anywhere.

 Fourth level of opportunity.

 But now according to the fortune telling, this Yudai River will directly determine Lei Jun's next harvest in the north of Xiaoye Peak.

None of the disciples of Yushan Temple saw it.

 In the past two times, to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, first it was double mid-down, and then double mid-down.

 Lei Jun's gaze went beyond the crowd and into the distance.

 He did not show up immediately. He pressed down on the huge body beside him and signaled the other party to stop.

This mountain birch looked quite untouchable. He opened his big mouth and let out a low roar toward the Yudai River, like a muffled thunder.

 But this one is not suitable yet.

They are basically people from small sects and small families, as well as some Bashu casual cultivators.

He intuitively felt that this was the true yin spirit object corresponding to the true yang strange flower.

　　Early on, there was demon chaos in the Western Regions, and the human race won. They killed countless great demons and resisted the great demons in the human world. The Tang Dynasty did not lose an inch of territory.

 So, he was the one who created this so-called senior cave?

Lei Jun glanced at the entire audience and gradually understood what was going on.

　　After doing all this, Lei Jun looked at the old Taoist priest lying behind him in the bamboo forest.

Those with high cultivation strength are in the second heaven, while those with low cultivation strength are still in the stage of refining and nourishing qi.

 The heaven and earth are spiritual and driven by Qi.

There are also famous families like the Five Surnames and Qiwang... Lei Jun's eyes flashed with a cold light, but they quickly returned to peace.

 Others are determined to struggle and resist.

 It's exactly a trap.

"The injury has not healed. It has been delayed for so long. Everyone is somewhat prepared..."

 Even though the spiritual bamboo has turned from gray to white.

And the old Taoist priest Huang Sanqian is still on the rock, as if he has been crushed...

 The old Taoist priest in the formation was so excited that he went crazy:

 Finally, after procrastinating for less than two years, the emperor of the day was still Dragon Yu Bintian.

According to the prompts from the Tianshi Seal and the Zhenyi Altar deep in the soul, this is exactly what Lei Jun is looking forward to.

The opponent is dying and is already in a state of exhaling more air and less inhaling.

 The birth of many spiritual creatures comes from nature.

 He discovered that the gray bamboo seemed to grow and mature very quickly.

The talismans were quietly integrated into the soil and disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Then, there was no more spiritual energy flowing out of this bamboo forest. Under the cover of green bamboo, the white bamboo seemed not so conspicuous.

I haven't seen any caves left behind by senior masters.

 He wants to fight for the last time!

 Even if you give up all the character, dignity, and bottom line that you have insisted on before.

 The ball of light in his mind didn't respond either.

Even a little crazy.

 He found this land of true darkness.

His name is Huang Sanqian, and he is considered a somewhat famous casual cultivator in southern Shu. He shamelessly claims to be the descendant of the Shushan Branch Side Sect and the Lower Branch Side Sect.

Na Gungun is obviously a picky person.

 Suddenly, streaks of **** light lit up in the mountains, and then flew into the air.

 The natural length of its lifespan is much shorter than that of other spiritual bamboos, as Lei Jun expected.

In the Blood River Formation, under the red light, the old Taoist priest's face was blurred, and his expression was ashamed for a moment, but it immediately turned into determination.

 In Bashu, the storm finally subsided.

It is so rare that a monk can break through from the third heaven to the fourth heaven after a hundred years of age. Even if there is no further progress, it is enough for him to leave his name in history!

This Gungun looked at Lei Jun pitifully, with a very human look of longing on his chubby face.

But in terms of the casualties among practitioners, half of the cultivation world of the Tang Dynasty was really destroyed.

Soon, except for the corpses of the victims, there were no other people left in Yudai River.

There was a huge suction force coming from the Blood River Formation, which not only sucked the energy and blood of other monks below, but also sucked the water of the Yudai Stream upwards.

Though Lei Jun made an observation, among the melee fighters, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the third level of heaven.

 The first and most important goal of my trip to Bashu was this land of true yin.

Lei Jun saw it from a distance and thought so.

 As for the age of one hundred and fifty…

 First of all, good news, this time there is a new sign!

 For him, the temple is still far away.

Lei Jun listened carefully, and his voice suddenly became clear:

“…I didn't expect that there is a cave left by a senior master in this bamboo sea. There are even secret treasures in the cave. Let's hurry up and take a look!”

Rather, it is necessary to choose a suitable point. After the mountain stream is cut off, the aura of the mountains and rivers will change, thus affecting the true yin land north of Xiaoye Peak.

 However, in the history of the monastic world for thousands or ten thousand years, there have only been a few special circumstances in a limited number of times.

 But it seemed that the spiritual power in the earth did not give birth to the crystallization Lei Jun wanted, at least not the gray bamboo in front of him.

Will the life and spiritual power of this gray bamboo usher in the ultimate sublimation and transformation at that time... Lei Jun thought to himself.

However, they were already exhausted after the battle, and now they were attacked by Huang Sanqian, who was the strongest among them all, and took the lead. It was difficult to resist the Blood River Formation.

 The blood river formation shook violently, then collapsed and tore apart.

 However, the place of true yin resonated with the altar of true oneness, but those bamboo shoots did not.

 Among the people present in the melee, Lei Jun did not see the successor of the Shushan sect.

The old Taoist priest sighed softly: "The poor way is not the evil way of blood rivers, it's just... alas!"

Lei Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound.

Lei Jun felt a chill in his heart.

Lei Jun ignored this greedy kid for the time being.

 According to the current growth of the gray bamboo and the circulation of its life breath, that day is probably no longer far away.

Monks from all over Bashu often travel to and from this vast and beautiful land.

It can be cultivated into a three -descent realm, and it is already the first -class figure in scattered repair.

 Many monks from all walks of life, with high or low cultivation levels, suffered numerous casualties.

 The big guy turned his fat face away from him, looking like he was sulking alone.

 The current Emperor of Tang Dynasty, Zhang Qilong, passed away.

The monks who survived the disaster were all dumbfounded.

Although he came to the cave to compete for the treasure today, Huang Sanqian seemed to have stopped making any moves and was unwilling to completely ruin the harmony with everyone.

 Fortunately, no other forces came to trouble them during this period.

Even though he is in the mountains, Lei Jun still has contact with the outside world and is probably aware of the changes in the general trend of the world.

There were so many people who received the news and were attracted here to hunt for treasure. The news spread so widely that it was difficult not to make Lei Jun suspect that someone had done it deliberately.

 The magic sword suddenly flashed with a more dazzling light.

However, he was not a monk from the Blood River Sect as Lei Jun thought, but an old Taoist who practiced the Taoist Weapon Refining Sect.

It was the twilight period when one's own condition was rapidly declining, and it would only deteriorate and weaken, with no possibility of progress. All one could do was watch the end of his 200-year lifespan waiting for him.

Under the influence of the **** evil energy, the monks with low cultivation strength, especially those with weak souls and thoughts, became bloodthirsty and belligerent, wanting only to kill all the creatures in sight.

 The question is, can this achieve his desired goal?

He has entered and exited the Shunan Bamboo Sea several times, and has been staying here recently, and has a preliminary grasp of the surrounding environment and terrain.

As far as he knows, there are many, though not all, bamboos. When they bloom, they often reach the end of their lifespan.

“Pindao, I'm sorry to all my fellow Taoists…but today we have to fight this time. Pindao is already one hundred and twenty-seven years old…Pindao has no time!”

 Others were even more uproar when they saw this: "Did you decorate the cave?!"

 Previously, when these gray bamboos were still bamboo shoots, Lei Jun discovered that they were not his real target.

Is it possible to get this bamboo to bloom?

Lei Jun suddenly had a suspicion in his mind.

 One hundred and twenty-seven years old.

 The group of people were in high spirits and galloped through the bamboo forest on the other side of the Yudai River.

The giant rolling eyeballs kept spinning, and the tongue quietly stuck out a few times.

 Huang Sanqian said nothing, just staring at his magic sword.

 The suction power of the Blood River Formation also increased accordingly.

Lei Jun frowned slightly when he saw this.

 The dim light flashed and disappeared.

 Then, clean up the remains of the deceased.

The magic sword trembled violently and lost control. It was pulled by the vicious spiritual power of the Blood River Formation. The surface was suddenly covered with cracks, and then it fell into pieces.

"There are so many spiritual bamboos around, you can eat them as you like. This one is not good, I can use it." Lei Jun patted the other person's brain.

I obviously kept eating while walking along this way.

 After making the corresponding preparations, Lei Juncai left Xiaoye Peak with the reluctant Gungun.

 But the location of their melee was too coincidental.

His goal is clear and he is the new Shangshangzhui and Zhenyin spirit creature.

 The shadow quickly moved from far to near, from small to large.

 For monks in the third heaven realm, this is already the middle-aged and elderly stage, and they are gradually starting to decline.

 As long as it succeeds!

 And the hope lies in…

 He continued to practice meditation according to his usual rhythm of life.

 Then, there's still good news.

 But the problem now is how to convert expected returns into actual returns.

Shortly after Lei Jun set up camp and settled down in Zhuhai in southern Shu, something really big happened in the Tang Dynasty.

The Yudai River is a clear mountain stream flowing through Xiaoye Peak.

  Under the pull of the large formation, the Yudai River has stopped flowing, and the water has turned into the source of the blood river.

The bamboo sea in southern Shu is vast, with one person and one bear walking through it.

 Some of the sensations still come from the land of true darkness beneath my feet.

As the Blood River Formation rotates, the energy and blood that are constantly swallowing up from the killings of the monks below are gathered in the center of the Blood River Formation.

He took the initiative to spurt out blood essence from his mouth and sprinkled it on the magic sword.

 I kneaded it twice.

The place of true yin is in the bamboo forest to the north of Xiaoye Peak.

 The stream is small in size and rich in spiritual energy but not particularly abundant.

Lei Jun patted the opponent's shoulder and took off his own Heavenly General Talisman from his shoulder.

Lei Jun shook his head slightly, paused slightly, and then started again.

Lei Jun had read the fortune telling and had some subtle thoughts.

 In the war in the Western Region, the human cultivators could only suffer a miserable victory at best.

Lei Jun has begun to think seriously, should he try to dig out all the spiritual soil in the entire mountain?

 Technically speaking, because he has the help of Xiyangqi, although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible to achieve.

However, he paid more attention to this aspect.

but…

　　【Sign above, after three days of stopping the flow of Yudai Stream, restore Yudai Stream and return to the north of Xiaoye Peak, you will get a fourth-grade opportunity, and you can expand in the future, no risks, no future troubles, good luck! 】

 He is not willing to give in!

 After waiting many times, someone finally showed up again.

 On the surface of long bamboo, the gray gradually fades.

 “It can be successful, it can be successful!”

So finally, there is a little problem.

 …Before the civil strife started, it was precisely because the external environment was finally relatively stable that the internal conflicts of the Shushan Sect finally lost their control.

Lei Jun carefully felt the vitality of the white bamboo and the spiritual energy contained in it, and a clear understanding arose in his heart:

This weird spiritual bamboo is about to reach the end of its life in this extremely short period of time.

The fun of a little adjustment every day is to "match wits and courage" with the super giant Gungun to curb its greed for gray bamboo.

This destiny indicated by the sign above points to the opportunity for him to improve his roots again.

 Looking at the appearance, some are male and some are female, some are old and some are young.

It will also be the most extreme sublimation.

 In mid-air, a small blood river formation gradually formed.

After carefully reading the signature, he raised his eyebrows: "This is really..."

It's hard to say about other places in Shunan Bamboo Sea. He has already visited all the places around here.

　　【If you win the lottery, wait quietly in the north of Xiaoye Peak for three days, you can get a fifth-grade opportunity, no risks, no future troubles, good luck. 】

 Dozens of people were fighting together.

There are a few people who practice the Taoist weapon refining sect, but they don't look like the main branch of Shushan, more like the miscellaneous inheritance after many generations, or the casual cultivators who have inherited the inheritance.

 At the moment, they are also fighting for themselves here.

 Where the Tang Dynasty will go next has reached an important fork in the road.

The old Taoist priest was sitting on the Blood River Formation, making magic formulas with both hands, and sitting cross-legged.

Even Tang Emperor Zhang Qilong himself was almost buried in the Western Regions.

He looked at the messy Yudai Stream, sighed softly, raised his hand, and a top-quality evil-proofing talisman flew out, purifying the water of the Yudai Stream in front of him.

Lei Jun sensed carefully that the Tianshi Seal and Zhenyi Dharma Altar still did not recognize these gray bamboos.

 So this clump of white bamboo is more conspicuous in the green bamboo forest.

 He stretched out his hand.

And now, Lei Jun is just short of this final step.

Xiao Yefeng refers to the mountain forest where he is currently.

They looked at the old Taoist priests on the Blood River Formation and were all surprised: "Three thousand old Taoists, you are actually the evil Taoist of the Blood River?!"

 In the mountain forest, which was not so hot to begin with, it started to feel chilly at night.

Everyone turned around and looked around, and saw a huge, round black figure shaking its head in the collapsed bamboo forest over there, and stood up again.

Everyone was robbed by the Blood River Formation, and they were already seriously injured and depleted of energy and blood. Now they saw the ferocious appearance of the mountain bile. Even if they had doubts, they did not dare to stay longer. They took advantage of the Blood River Formation to collapse and ran away quickly.

　Forced changes by humans may successfully give birth to or accelerate the birth of some kind of spiritual being.

 In and outside the capital, and even inside and outside the entire territory of the Tang Dynasty, countless people's hearts were affected.

 It turned out to be a mountain birch.

As expected, a figure voluntarily left the battle group and flew to the Blood River Formation above.

 Like a meteorite, it flew out diagonally and hit Huang Sanqian violently!

Huang Sanqian wanted to resist, but found that he had no time to respond, and was knocked away by the black shadow.

　　If the peak period from fifty to one hundred years old, although it may be small, still has some opportunities for progress, then starting from the age of one hundred, monks in the third heaven realm are almost destined to stop at the next three days.

 In the entrance of the cave, there is a faint precious light coming from it.

 Those with higher cultivation levels can still stay awake.

If you want to achieve your goal, you can't just stick to the true yin land in front of you, but you also have to do something on the other side of the Yudai River...

Or, the cave left by this "predecessor expert" was recently dug out.

Huang Sanqian didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

 But the land of Shu is stable, but the world is unstable.

 Instead, there is a clean white color.

But until this moment, Lei Jun still couldn't feel the recognition of this spiritual bamboo from the Tianshi Seal and the Zhenyi Dharma Altar deep in his soul.

However, there are no descendants of Holy Land-level sects or descendants of top aristocratic families among them.

In addition, there are physical training warriors, military combat warriors, Confucian swordsmen, Buddhist monks, etc.

With this guess, he was not in a hurry and continued to wait patiently.

 He focused on the gray bamboos.

 After thinking about it, Lei Jun decided to wait and see.

 After all, the country is in turmoil and its impact is far-reaching.

“As long as I can persist for seven days, Master Dao, I will definitely be able to refine this treasure, and I will definitely be able to overcome the catastrophe of the natural chasm and achieve the fourth level of heavenly cultivation..."

Lei Jun looked down at the other person: "Although you are determined to become enlightened at all costs, I can't let you get your wish."

PS: The first update today. When I was writing it, I felt it would be better not to divide it, so it is a big chapter of 6k. We will have a second update later.

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