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Chapter 157(2/2)

The glass-like color was like a sharp blade, inserted into the pure and white moonlight, forcing the old mother Wu Sheng to put down the hand holding Lin Mosheng and hold on to the light of the glass blade.

at the same time.

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Qingxu swept him down on the clouds with his sleeve, "You are ignorant and have no skills. I have asked you to learn more. When you are on the mountain, don't always stare at the senior sisters.

We can't walk the Tao, and now we can't even teach our disciples. We are really ashamed of my Maoshan Patriarch."

Although I know she is an old mother without a life.

She was shocked and angry.

After all, Lin Mosheng is the focus of his Buddhism.

Lin Mosheng swung the sword in his hand, and the majestic sword force connected with the five hundred City God soldiers behind him.

How can this be a ‘God-given Taoist seed’? This is my master of Zhongxing in Maoshan.

After saying that, a golden talisman flew out of his hand, flew into the air, and turned into a brilliant 'big sun'.

"Why don't you wake up soon!"

OK.

Then he turned to look at Lin Mosheng, and his face made a 180-degree turn.

What's more, two words are written clearly and plainly in this old mother's priesthood.

No wonder those who cultivate immortality always look down on those who practice martial arts.

Didn't you say at the beginning that I have good talents, so I shouldn't aim too high and should concentrate on one thing?

Lin Mosheng looked at Taoist Qingxu who was approaching with Xiangyun.

"The Tao of Maoshan is pure and virtuous, and we respectfully welcome the dharma frame of our ancestors."

Not only Luo Jiao peeps at the seedlings of my Taoist sect, but even those bald donkeys covet them.

Because the Wusheng Old Mother divided the battlefield, for ordinary people, the moonlight just felt a little brighter tonight.

The white lotus fell into the narrow space between yin and yang, gradually disappearing.

Huofeng immediately took out his biggest support.

Instead, she is like a kind old mother watching her naughty children make trouble.

However, when Wu Sheng's old mother held his hand, Lin Mosheng felt weak all over and could not use any of his magical powers.

A sigh suddenly sounded in the void. It was not a command like a proverb, but a mother's instruction to care for her children.

If Feng Laosi had previously said that Lin Mosheng was a ‘God-given Taoist seed’, he would still be a little unsure in his heart.

In the bright moonlight, a three-color auspicious cloud rushed towards me.

Then the mandarin duck formation composed of these five hundred city god soldiers was connected with the Chinese transport stone slab in their hands.

He reached out and grabbed the stone slab in mid-air.

Wen Chenghuang came to the Chenghuang Temple and hid in the shadows.

No birth mother, empty hometown.

However, Taoist Qingxu looked at the Zhangliu golden body that appeared behind Lin Mosheng, and his expression turned ugly for a moment.

See the empty homeland divided by the power of the twelfth yin.

When the bright moonlight reaches its peak.

A slender black dragon emerged, with a majestic head and horns, holding an earth vein relic, holding Lin Mosheng up into the sky, and looking level with the statue of the Wusheng Old Mother standing on the ground.

Although Ah Sheng actually learned Buddhism before he became a disciple of Maoshan Taoism, and he himself reported it to the sect, what if this uncle actually pursues the case?

Feng Laosi gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, among the seventy-two methods of Maoshan, I am only proficient in the method of divine incantation and the method of talismans. Fortunately, Ah Sheng has an extraordinary understanding of the method of divine incantation. In just more than two months, he

Use the eight great divine mantras to purify the body, golden light, and cultivate the land to a profound level."

The statue of the old mother manifested in front of me is indeed extremely powerful.

For such a huge divine descending, especially if there are not enough ritual connections prepared, the loss is immeasurable.

The void is not empty, but connected like a spider web.

Ever since Lin Mosheng started resisting, the statue of Wusheng Mother has not moved at all.

He is truly worthy of being revered as the God of Creation.

However, this big seal still symbolizes the highest divine power of the City God of Hong Kong City, and can naturally restrict other City Gods of Hong Kong City.

Lin Mosheng was also awakened from the "joy" of returning to his hometown.

But he also knew that he couldn't stop him for long, as there was already a huge will in the void that was paying attention.

A smile filled his clear cheeks, "Ah Sheng, your master's qualifications in Maoshan are mediocre, and he doesn't practice martial arts well at all times, so he only knows two techniques."

Lin Mosheng raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky.

But she also thought she was just asking for divine blessings such as divine magic.

But in the end, when under his pressure, he cut off the world's most powerful "Jedi Tiantong", he seemed to have accomplished his goal.

The great tide came in the void, broke through the barrier of the vacuum hometown, and fell on Lin Mosheng. Even the old mother Wu Sheng took another look at Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng could really feel this. If a powerful person of this level had murderous intentions towards him, he would have no room to resist.

But He is not without weaknesses.

Even the sight before my eyes is enough to truly transform a mortal into an immortal.

A green-gold lotus bloomed between Lin Mosheng's eyebrows.

The old mother's eyes fell on Lin Mosheng again, she held his hand and said with a smile, "Son, how about you come with me to find immortality?"

Taoist Qingxu knew that although Lin Mosheng was close at hand, he was far away in the horizon. With his own magical way, he might not be able to fly in for a lifetime.

Following Wen Chenghuang's low shout.

Lin Mosheng still remembers those two words "son".

However, this seal is not perfect.

At the center of the Tian Tan Buddha's eyebrows, the bone relics of Sakyamuni Buddha shine brightly.

This matter is beyond the scope of my thinking. I'd better leave it to the ancestors to deal with it. Otherwise, why would I worship in Maoshan Road? Wouldn't it be better to just follow the old mother Wu Sheng to seek immortality?

"combine."

But now, facing Lin Mosheng, this old mother seemed to have an additional interest.

His eyes were focused, under the sight of [Stepping on Yin and Yang].

Only in the secret room, the incense master of the Pure Altar, which overloaded the power of the Inanimate Mother, turned into a handful of ashes and flew away.

Instead, he took out a white lotus from the void and threw it into the narrow space of Yin and Yang.

"I ordered my ministers to report it, and it reached nine heavens."

The vacuum home that divided the world returned to the void.

However, he was not afraid, but instead shouted angrily.

The other party was wearing a purple Taoist robe and looked like an immortal. With Master and Su Pan following him, Lin Mosheng had already made some guesses about this person's origins.

What this old mother did today was really weird.

For a moment, the vast lunar light was blocked.

This large seal is far grander than the county god's seal in Supan's hand.

But this great god is not bad to ordinary people. He can even be said to be very friendly and a first-class righteous god.

Facing the Guandao chopped off by Lin Mosheng.

He nodded and smiled, "Good."

Lifting the sword high, Lin Mosheng's muscles trembled and he rose up, like lifting a mountain, holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, and shouted, "Come on, Lin Mosheng, so that my mother will know that there is no need for my mother's pity in this world, and there is no need for heaven here!"

Hong Kong government, the seal of the government city god.

All worries tonight are gone.

But it's not over yet.

Don't let the talismans connect with heaven, and respond to the three pure things.

But if you can escape from Buddhism and Taoism, establish another school, and take charge of your own religion, how can you be like Yi Yu?

Isn't it just a matter of knowing a few Buddhist teachings? What's the big deal? I have three thousand teachings, and all the branches can lead to the great road. Naturally, I can slowly dissolve the teachings of Buddhism.

Suddenly her eyes rolled, and then she stepped forward, took Lin Mosheng's arm, and bowed to Taoist Qingxu, "Taoist Master Qingxu, Su Pan has always admired Taoism. I wonder if I can follow my husband to become a disciple of Maoshan?"

Taoist Qingxu laughed and broke a few beards happily, "Yes, of course."

After solving the crow's matter, Lin Mosheng no longer needs to worry about the battle situation between Hongxing and Dongxing below.

With Scar Qiang, Xiao Fourteen and Xiao Fifteen here, they are enough to completely subdue Dong Xing and gather the remaining young and Dangerous boys in Dong Xing.
Chapter completed!
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