Celestial Immortal

Chapter 890



Chapter 890

Chapter 890

Opportunity Knocks?

Chu Chen looked quite exciting.

Those around him who know little Guizai well, they will be terrified when they hear his ear report "good luck is coming".

"Guo Liang, the god of plague, must have come prepared, but he doesn't know what secrets he has."

Chu Chen secretly looked forward to it, and immediately stuck to his mind, turning the mound into a dormant place.

It is very easy for a high-ranking monk with profound Taoism to build a cave. Even without great supernatural powers, digging stones to build a house is a trivial matter.

Guo Liang, the god of plague, cast spells, manipulated rocks to control soil, and made mud into walls. In addition, hundreds of plague soldiers and generals were rushing to work. In just half a day, the overall framework of the cave was completed.

Immediately afterwards, the God of Plague arranged an exquisite and rigorous formation, and his soldiers and horses guarded the inside and outside of the cave, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and the guards were heavily guarded.

After doing this, Guo Liang walked around the cave a few times, and after making sure that there were no outsiders around, he returned to the cave and plunged into the Jinglu.

After entering the Jinglu, Guo Liang, the god of plague, set up a high platform as an altar, complete with incense, censer, lamps, flowers, banners, ritual utensils, yellow talismans, armored horses, seals, water, seals, and swords.

With this appearance, Guo Liang really has the demeanor of a Taoist disciple under the Sanqing sect.

At this time, in the Jinglu, a black wind rose out of thin air.

A black mist flew out from the plague god Guo Liang, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a burly man in black armor.

At first glance, apart from his completely different temperament, this man in black armor was extremely similar in appearance and demeanor to the God of Plague Guo Liang, as if he had been printed from a mold.

Guo Liang, the god of plague, glanced at the other party, sullen and gloomy:

"Everything is ready, it's up to you, don't play tricks, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

"Fellow Daoist, why is this?"

The man in black armor smiled, with a wicked smile on his face:

"You are me, and I am you. You and I are one body, and we share weal and woe. If you gain the Tao, I can be at ease, and I won't harm you."

The God of Plague Guo Liang nodded disapprovingly, and said impatiently:

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and shoot."

While speaking, Guo Liang flicked his sleeve and robe, and a pile of stones, trees, soil clods, animal skins, etc. appeared on the high platform, all kinds of things.

It's just that, different from ordinary sundries, these sundries have a faint flash of lightning, and are full of mysterious and obscure script, which is extremely mysterious.

This is nothing else, it is the "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" collected by Guo Liang these days.

Large and small, there are fifty or sixty pieces, and the harvest is extremely rich.

The man in black armor glanced at the "Lei Wentian Seal" on the altar, and smiled:

"This matter is not urgent. A few days ago, I fell in love with that fairy seedling, and you secretly cast a poisonous spell. This is a bit dishonest. If you get the Tao, I will get out of trouble, and I will be happy. How does the body do?"

The plague god Guo Liang's expression changed slightly.

A few days ago, he had a deep memory of the junior who was born in the Dachang Immortal Court that he met.

Although he couldn't tell the boy's exact age, he could vaguely see that the boy was extremely young, at most he was just a year old.

A Jiazi ranks in the third rank, has dozens of years of time to prove the Tao, and there is no obstacle of calamity. This is a great advantage for the cultivator.

Giving it to others may not necessarily lead to enlightenment, but falling into his hands

Guo Liang, the god of plague, frowned and remained silent.

"Hehehe~"

The man in black armor smiled:

"I didn't say I'm going to do it right now. You can comprehend the Dao inheritance of the Great Immortal Heming, and then fulfill me after the Dao, Dharma and supernatural powers advance by leaps and bounds. It's better than you worry that I will occupy the magpie's nest and take you away. What do you think?"

The God of Plague Guo Liang nodded slightly after pondering for a while:

"It's a deal, if you can help me obtain the inheritance of the Great Immortal Heming, then why not fulfill you!"

"Great!"

The man in black armor had a look of joy on his sullen face.

While speaking, the man in black armor signed a contract with Guo Liang and reached a deal with the deed of his eyes and blood as a medium.

However, what the two of them didn't know was that there was a third person on the altar who witnessed all this happening.

Chu Chen turned into mounds of soil, and was favored by the plague soldiers and generals. He took local materials and dug them out, and built a high altar for the altar. Just now, he heard the conversation between the plague god Guo Liang and the mysterious man in black armor. Chu.

Suddenly, Chu Chen realized that he had been put on the negotiating table before he knew it, and became a bargaining chip for some people to exchange interests.

Well, he had no idea.

In the past few years, there have been many heretics who wanted to take him away, but they all ended badly.

In comparison, he was more interested in the plague god Guo Liang and the "Heming Great Immortal's Inheritance" mentioned by the man in black armor.

It really involves the inheritance of immortals!

Chu Chen's heart couldn't help beating, and his heart was agitated.

This time, he gave up the best time to collect [Lei Wentian Zhuan], missed many "Lei Wentian Zhuan", and chose to follow the plague god Guo Liang, the loss is not small.

But if it is about the "inheritance of immortals" and the chance to get the Tao, those Xu "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" are not worth mentioning.

For a while, Chu Chen became more and more curious about what the "Heming Great Immortal Inheritance" was mentioned by the two of them.

While thinking about it, Guo Liang, the god of plague, and the man in black armor began to "do things" in front of the altar, striding forward and muttering words.

"Edict!"

Under the guidance of the man in black armor, Guo Liang, the God of Plague, held a dharma sword, and the talisman paper in his hand ignited spontaneously without fire, and pointed at various treasures engraved with "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" on the dharma altar.

"boom!"

The divine fire blazed and fell on the treasures of "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" on the altar.

Immediately, all the treasures decayed, collapsed, collapsed, and disappeared with the wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only the sharp twists and turns, and the mysterious "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" met the divine fire, each one seemed to come alive, their spirituality greatly increased, and they turned into "tadpoles" flying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a thunder flashed in the net house.

Countless tadpole spirit scripts transformed by "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" flew in the air, gathered together, and merged little by little.

After about a hundred hours of effort, the golden light in the Jinglu is dazzling and dazzling.

"Wow!"

A high-pitched crane cry that pierced through the nine heavens resounded through the cave, shaking the cave and trembling slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in the Jinglu changed dramatically.

The tadpole spirit script transformed by "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" disappeared, replaced by a picture scroll.

In the painting, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, a white crane soars freely, and the crane chirps for nine days.

After the white crane screamed, it spread its wings and flew out of the scroll, landing in Jinglu.

The next moment, a terrifying aura erupted from the net hut.

A white crane as vast and majestic as the blue sky quietly stared at Guo Liang, the God of Plague, and the man in black armor. His face showed no emotion at all, and his body was densely covered with thunder and sky seals, exuding the aura of the law of the avenue, descending like the sky.

This white crane is the manifestation of the Dao's perception, and every feather exudes the power of the Dao's law, containing profound Tao and reason.

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, was overjoyed when he saw it:

"Is this the [Picture of the White Crane in the Blue Sky] written by Immortal Heming with his enlightenment?"

The man in the black armor nodded slightly: "That's right, the real person's [Picture of the White Crane in the Blue Sky] was devoured and digested by the giant Moyuan beast, but it is a pity that it is not very intelligent and ignorant, how can it comprehend the supreme way, this treasure, In this side of the world, the pearls of the world are covered with dust."

Guo Liang suddenly realized: "So, the [Lei Wentian seal script] that is clearly carved in the outside world is a fragment of the true meaning of this [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture]?"

"Not bad!"

The man in black armor was quite sure, and said:

"I have a secret method. I can use the scattered [Lei Wentian seal script] to summon the complete [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture]. The group of upper-rank monks outside collect [Lei Wentian seal fragments] for enlightenment all day long. Comprehension, but in the end it is a blind man feeling an elephant, and no matter how long he struggles, he will not be able to obtain the true inheritance of a real person and the opportunity to become enlightened."

Guo Liang, the god of plague, shuddered.

Seeing the complete picture of "Blue Sky and White Crane", Rao Guo Liang, the God of Plague, is good at nourishing Qi, so I can't help myself.

What is the chance of splashing the sky?

Right now!

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, is well-informed, and he knows the weight of "Xianzhen" best.

Don't look at him as the god of the underworld, a "fairy" figure in the eyes of mortals, but he knows very well in his heart that he is not a god, at most he is just a "god general and fairy official", and there is a world of difference between him and a real "fairy". Don't.

Just like ordinary people and nobles in the world, there is a natural difference between the two sides.

Once you prove the Tao, you have crossed the class, transcended all living beings, let him be free in the three realms and ten directions, and no longer have to be bound by those heavenly and ghost laws. He became a god and was demoted to the mortal world.

Guo Liang, the god of plague, was so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

However, in the Jinglu, there was another person who was even more excited.

Chu Chen secretly rejoiced—the bet was right.

Humans are born with gambling.

An obsessive gambler should not be a dog, but at a critical moment, if you seize an opportunity to make a big fortune with a small chance, it may be a great opportunity to make a fortune.

This time, he believed in the "Golden Mouth" of the little ghost, and resolutely gave up the chance to search for the treasure of "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan".

It was actually left by the Great Immortal Heming [Picture of White Cranes in the Blue Sky].

Immortal Complete Dao Inheritance

No wonder after so many years, the arrogance fell into this small world like a crucian carp crossing the river, and no one got this chance.

In many cases, the first step of the leg is very important. If the direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it will be futile.

Chu Chen was curious about the identity of the man in black armor for a moment.

What is the origin of the other party, who knows so many secrets, and even summoned the complete [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture] with [Lei Wentian Seal].

Of course, Chu Chen didn't get entangled in this.

In order not to be preempted by the plague god Guo Liang, without saying a word, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to calm down, comprehend the laws of the Dao manifested around him, and silently comprehend.

Thanks to Chu Chen's early practice of Tiandun swordsmanship [King Kong Spiritual Sword Art], [Twelve Seals of Heavenly Marrow Lingwen], and learning of heaven and earth bone marrow Lingwen, he has a solid and comprehensive understanding of the natural laws of the Dao .

Once in samadhi, he is like a fish in water.

Vaguely, it fits quite well with the blue sky white crane, merging into one.

"Wow!"

A cry of startling cranes resounded through the Jinglu of the cave mansion.

Seeing this, the man in black armor was quite surprised:

"Guo Daoyou, it seems that you and the Great Immortal Heming's [Picture of White Cranes in the Blue Sky] are quite compatible, and you can actually attract the response of the spirit in the painting."

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, was a little surprised, but remembering that he did feel the cheers of the Crane Spirit in the painting when he just fell into tranquility, he couldn't help showing joy on his face.

"I really am a destined person."

The God of Plague Guo Liang's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he was a little excited inside.

Immediately, without hesitation, he adjusted his breath and calmed his breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and began to comprehend the "blue sky and white crane" formed by the manifestation of the Dao in the Jinglu.

Before I knew it, half a month passed.

The "Lei Wentian Seal" in this world seldom manifests fixedly, it appears from time to time, and no one can monopolize the treasure resources of [Lei Wentian Seal].

God of plague Guo Liang and the man in black armor are no exception.

In Jinglu, the white crane descending from the sky became more and more illusory. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared. There was nothing in the room, as if it had never appeared before.

"Huhuhuhu~"

The black-armored man flew out of the plague god Guo Liang's body, and looked at the "Lei Wen Tian Zhuan" treasure that had turned into dust on the altar. He was amazed:

"Guo Daoyou, you really don't fit in well with [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture]."

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, why did you say that?"

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, became interested, and felt a little excited.

In the past half a month, after some enlightenment, he has gained a lot.

Where he was in trouble in the past, after comprehending the [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture], and appreciating the Dao perception of the Heming Immortal, and having a guide, his Dao perception has improved by leaps and bounds.

This kind of pleasure of enlightenment to the Dao was something he had rarely experienced before.

Needless to say, his own feelings are extremely profound.

But, seeing what the black-armored man said with certainty, the plague god Guo Liang became more and more excited:

"I don't know what you saw?"

The man in black armor smiled and said:

"The [Lei Wentian Seal] treasures you collected, logically speaking, are enough for you to comprehend for a month, but you exhausted the spirituality of those [Lei Wentian Seal] in just half a month. It fit perfectly!"

"Oh?"

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, replied lightly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, that was a calm and unhurried person, not surprised by favor or insult.

But, deep in his heart, the agitation in his heart was hard to suppress.

Immortal inheritance, get the way.

Every word is the chance and good fortune he dreamed of when he was the god of hell

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, nodded contentedly, suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretended not to care, turned his head to look at the man in black armor, and said:

"Shall I search for some [Lei Wentian Seals]?"

"Well, if you look for some more, I'll summon the [Blue Sky and White Crane Picture] for you."

The man in black armor looked very happy, looked up and down the plague god Guo Liang, and praised:

"Fellow Daoist, your comprehension skills are really good. To be a mere official in the Heavenly Court and the Underworld, and to be the underworld god of the Plague Mansion, is really a talent. If you had the opportunity earlier, you might have become a fairy and attained the Tao."

Guo Liang, the God of Plague, saw that Chen Zan, a man in black armor, was speaking from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't seem to be fake. He couldn't help feeling a little proud, and nodded slightly:

"A man lives in heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time, the god dares to betray the underworld, naturally he has two brushes!"

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