Chapter 130 Return to the Mountain Gate
Zulong felt a little guilty at this time. Did the Demon Ancestor know the dirty things he had done in private? Did the talisman hold it in the hands of the Demon Ancestor?
This is a very critical and a very deadly problem.
No matter what, I cannot admit the matter of trumpeting, and... I must take the treasures from all over the world to Xi Kunlun to apologize to the Demon Ancestor.
Yang Sanyang galloped all the way, turning into a golden rainbow and swaying across the market, and hundreds of thousands of miles were found in the blink of an eye. Along the way, Yang Sanyang's magic power was boundless, and he directly activated the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow to the extreme. Wherever he passed, the demon kings of the Great Wilderness saw a golden light passing through the void. Before the demon kings could react, Yang Sanyang's figure was gone.
Now that he has infinite magic power, he naturally won’t worry about being harmed by exhaustion. It took him several years to walk out of the square mountain of Lingtai, but now it only takes one month to go back.
"Buzz~"
The golden rainbow was converging, and the square mountain of Lingtai was close at hand, and the blurred outline could be seen. Yang Sanyang suddenly changed his face, and a golden line in his eyes flowed, and he was shocked: "Why!"
A very coarse karma of cause and effect came directly on Yang Sanyang. He saw the golden light of merit flowing around his body, constantly offsetting the karma of cause and effect, and his own merit continued to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn, why? What do you care about me? That big formation was broken by the Demon Ancestor, the earth veins were destroyed by the Demon Ancestor, and the innocent and tragic sentient beings in the mountains and forests were killed by the Demon Ancestor, and what do you care about me? Why do you come to me?" Yang Sanyang was speechless: "Did you bully honest people? Did you agree to be each other's angels?"
"The law of causality and effect of spicy Moduo, the karma of spicy Moduo!" Yang Sanyang made a ring-report action with his finger: "How much merit is needed to fill in this?"
No matter how Yang Sanyang resisted, it was ineffective, and the merits on his body automatically emerged, offsetting the sudden surge of cause and effect karma from heaven and earth.
When the karma of the sky disappeared, Yang Sanyang rubbed his nose: "Even if some of the merits are lost, everything is worth it! With the innate chaos as the Dharma image, my foundation will be unprecedentedly deep, and even the innate gods may not be able to match me. I will not suffer any loss!"
Not to mention the Taiqing Liangyi Micro-Dust Array brought by the innate Chaos Yuanfei, the innate Yuanfei can also provide itself with endless magic power. The innate Chaos evolves and produces endlessly. No amount of magic power distributed to you is even considered as a fur. The innate Chaos Yuanfei is basically not depleted, and it will be self-derived and compensated when others think.
Moreover, the Dharma image can be used to deduce various methods and improve various supernatural powers through the innate chaos primordial fetus. The speed is countless times faster. If the Yang Sanyang Dharma image is an intelligent brain, then the innate chaos primordial fetus is a super light brain, not... a billion times super light brain, which can calculate various super powers and techniques, and deduce and improve what one has learned, which is of infinite benefit.
Moreover, you can often observe the process of creating the world and reincarnation of all things. All the benefits can only be gained in the long run and may not be revealed at the moment.
The thoughts in his mind moved, and the light of escape rolled up. Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow and returned to the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai in the blink of an eye, landing in the cave of Daoyuan.
"Huh?" Yang Sanyang showed his figure and frowned. The cave was covered with dust, and a thick layer of dust was stained with pots and pans.
It can be seen that the entire cave has not lived in it for quite a long time.
"Where has Senior Sister Daoyuan gone?" Yang Sanyang frowned, but he was not in a hurry to find someone. Instead, he slowly fed clean water to clean his cave.
"It's a pity that there is no such magical technique to clean the cave in a while of thought, otherwise I can do it there? I'm afraid that I'll be the worst of all time travelers!" Yang Sanyang rolled up his sleeves and began to clean the cave.
After half a day, all the objects were cleaned up. The fur on the soft couch had rotted and turned into ashes. He had to replace it with new fur.
"The Taoist master has been there for more than two thousand years, but I don't know what happened?" Yang Sanyang thought in his mind, and turned into a golden rainbow, shuttled through the mountains and forests, landing straight at the foot of the Daoxing Mountain Peak. Looking at the mossy mountain road, it was obvious that the owner of the mountain had not left the customs for some years.
The soles of his feet were stepping on the soft moss, and the weeds had covered the steps. Yang Sanyang looked at the left and right peaks without any haste and walked straight to the mountains. From a distance, he heard the sound of the clear spring waterfall in the forest. Yang Sanyang followed the sound and saw the Taoist walking sitting upright in front of the waterfall meditating.
The whole body of Taoxing was covered with thick dust, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the rocks, becoming a clay sculpture.
"Going forward! You have successfully supported your Dharma image. It seems that you have not spent all these 2,500 years!" Yang Sanyang glanced at the Taoist practice, observed his practice, and suddenly spoke.
After hearing this, Daoxing moved his eyelids, and thick dust fell, and then screamed: "Oh, I'm confused! Please help me!"
When Yang Sanyang heard this, he kicked Daoxing out and kicked Daoxing into the pond not far away: "What does it smell? How many years have you been practicing and haven't come out of seclusion?"
"Plop~"
The water waves rolled, Daoxing kept fluttering from the river. He heard the sound and said in surprise: "Daoguo, you are back! You are actually back. It seems that you little barbarian did not die outside!"
After wiping his face, Daoxing got out of the river and looked at Yang Sanyang with surprise: "You are really back alive."
"No, junior brother...you..." Looking at Yang Sanyang, whose fur was dim and yellow all over his body, Daoguo noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but tremble: "Junior brother, your magic power has been nullified???Who did it!!! Who did it!!!"
Daoxing stood up from the river, stepped ashore and held Yang Sanyang's shoulders. He felt the energy around him, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "Who did it!"
Yang Sanyang's hair was withered and dull, his muscles and bones were loose and weak, and his vitality had all turned into a decay. The immortal skin and jade bones that everyone praised back then were completely useless.
The most important thing is that Daoxing did not find magic power in Yang Sanyang! He is now like a physical mortal, like an ordinary monkey!
To be honest, he was in the same sympathy with Taoist movement and had the lowest status among the mountain gates. Instead, he developed a friendship of mutual appreciation and true friendship.
"What are you excited about? I have just got some opportunities now. I haven't completely digested it yet. The physical wound is only temporary!" Yang Sanyang pulled Daoxing's palm away: "A big man, this behavior makes people get goosebumps!"
Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes, and Daoxing's voice trembled: "But your magic power? Your foundation is ruined?"
"How can you, a stupid ordinary person, know my wonderful realm?" Yang Sanyang curled his lips: "On the contrary, you have been doing well recently, and you have successfully placed your Dharma image."
"I have been practicing hard for more than two thousand years, and if I can't succeed, I will hit him to death!" Dao Xing looked at Yang Sanyang with a hesitant expression: "Are you really okay?"
"Just a practice, don't worry about me, but worry about yourself. Don't be surpassed by me. Now I have begun to rely on the Dharma image!" Yang Sanyang smiled indifferently.
Seeing that Yang Sanyang's expression was not like a fake, Daoxing breathed a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder: "It's good to come back! It's good to come back! You don't know how worried I have been about you in the past two thousand years!"
"...Wait, what did you say? Have you placed your Dharma image?" Daoxing suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes looked at Yang Sanyang in horror.
"Yes, you are in the same state as me now, I don't know what you are feeling!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, looking arrogant.
"Has your magic power been destroyed? How do you use to support the Dharma image? What is your current situation?" Daoxing was a little confused: "Also, what do you use to support the Dharma image?"
"It's unspeakable, this state is wonderful!" Yang Sanyang smiled, never leaked his details, and changed the topic: "Why didn't you see Senior Sister Daoyuan?"
"What did you say to her?" Dao Xing's face looked a little bad.
"What's wrong?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and when he saw Daoxing's expression, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
"Daoyuan had already successfully entrust the Dharma image a thousand and two hundred years ago, but he was reluctant to go down the mountain to find you. Instead, he was with the fourth senior brother and helped the fourth senior brother to sacrifice and refine the Dharma image! Daoyi was retribution, and he had always lost a little inspiration for more than two thousand years. He had not succeeded in placing the Dharma image a long time ago, but he deserved it!" Daoxing gritted his teeth, but revealed a hint of envy: "However, it was also a blessing in disguise. He had been with Junior Sister Daoyuan for more than a thousand years, and lived a life of a god."
"What?" Yang Sanyang frowned when he heard this: "Daoyuan and Daoyi are so fucked together?"
"It's the most conscient, Daoyuan said that he wanted to help the fourth senior brother after he successfully entrusts the Dharma image, and then go down the mountain to find you. I see that she was so confused by Daoyi!" Daoyi said "sigh".
"It seems that my previous plot has helped him!" Yang Sanyang thought in his mind and kept using the Dharma to deduce various causes and effects.
"Daoyi, that guy, has been stuck in the inspiration in the dark for two thousand years, and he is going crazy, but the little junior sister is a soft-hearted person..." Daoxing looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes: "Is it your hands and feet? You should just call the Taoist sustenance to the Dharma. If you continue to struggle, the two of them will be together day and night, I am afraid that the little junior sister will be turned in."
Chapter completed!