Chapter 1187 The Little Thing Shows Its Fangs

Qin Liuxi once said that she would use the secret technique of the Taoist sect to transmit the message to all the cultivators in the world. Cheng Yangzi thought that all the cultivators would know about it, but she didn't know that her voice transmission over thousands of miles was treated differently. The cultivation level must be at least above the fifth level of Qi training to hear it when entering into a state of concentration.

All cultivators must practice. The daily small and large Zhoutian of the Taoists is also a kind of practice. Therefore, this secret technique will be transmitted when they enter into a state of concentration. As for why it is above the fifth level of Qi training, it is also to prevent them from being suddenly frightened and losing their composure, thus becoming confused and possessed.

Qin Liuxi is summoning people, not harming them. Above the fifth level of Qi training, they are enough to deal with this voice transmission.

And in the content of her voice transmission, they will also ask them to summon their fellow Taoists around them to participate.

Of course, whether there will be people who are unwilling to get involved is not within her consideration. No one is perfect. Even among the cultivators, not everyone has a sense of justice. Whether to save the world and save the people is purely voluntary.

So when this secret technique came out, whether it was the Taoist friends in the secular world or the masters who hid in the mountains away from the world, they all received this sound transmission when they were in meditation. At first, they were shocked, and the true energy in their bodies almost went out of control, but the voice was like a gentle breeze and drizzle, instantly calming their restlessness.

When they heard the content of the sound transmission clearly, they couldn't help but look solemn, and they ran to tell each other, and those who hid in the mountains went down the mountain lightly.

They were well aware of this Taoist rule of going down the mountain to save the people in troubled times.

Later, some Taoist friends also included this action in the Taoist Chronicles of Events, as the chapter of beheading gods and saving the world, but this is a later story.

To use the secret technique, you have to use the spiritual consciousness, which is also a bit exhausting. Cheng Yangzi and the others could see with their naked eyes that Qin Liuxi's face turned as pale as a dead person after performing such a secret technique.

Taicheng Zhenren was a little ashamed. Compared with others who had such a great loss, he was still squeaky when he presided over it, which was really unworthy of Zhenren style.

It's no wonder that he is young and of the same generation, but his cultivation is much higher than his own. He is really willing to take risks.

Cheng Yangzi worshipped him endlessly. There are indeed many magics in Taoism that need to be explored. The road of cultivation is long, and he still needs to read more.

Qin Liuxi swallowed a pill and dragged Fan Kong to leave Tianshan and go to the Jade Buddha Temple. Taicheng Zhenren and others were on the way, so they went together.

She didn't know that when she used this secret technique, Si Luo also heard it. He opened his eyes from his meditation, walked out of the hut, looked at the white mountain, and said to a snowman in front of the hut: "The little thing has exposed its fangs. This is a formal declaration of war on me. Interesting!"

The snowman sat cross-legged, with his hands forming a spell. The snowflakes fell down, but she remained motionless. Her little face was as cold and hard as frost, and the snow water on her eyelashes froze into ice.

Si Luo glanced at her and walked into the void.

After a while, the snowman opened his eyes and looked at the direction where he disappeared. The pair of black and white eyes were as cold as the snowflakes falling from the sky, without any temperature or emotional fluctuations, without sadness or joy, without emotion or desire, without waves or ripples.

The ruthless way is ruthless.

She closed her eyes again, feeling the temperature of ice and snow. The yin energy rolled in from all directions, wrapped her in it, and formed a small black whirlwind.

…

In November, the cold winter came early, and it snowed in Shengjing.

At the Jade Buddha Temple, Huiquan led Qin Liuxi and Fankong to meet Master Jingci. After a discussion, Fankong summoned monks from temples all over the world in the name of the Jade Buddha Temple with the Buddhist method to help the world together with the Taoists.

Before leaving, Fankong looked at Master Jingci, his eyes showed a trace of compassion, and he did not move for a long time.

Master Jingci smiled and chanted a Buddhist name, with a clear and open-minded look in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

After Fankong left, Qin Liuxi looked at Master Jingci, took out the golden needle, frowned and said, "You are a little weaker than the last time we met."

Master Jingci looked at the dragon vein under the pagoda and smiled lightly, "I am old, and it is almost time for me to see the Buddha."

Qin Liuxi felt a little heavy after hearing this, and said, "You only need to do one thing." That is to protect this Buddha bone.

Master Jingci did not refuse her acupuncture, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid that he could not hold on and cause the dragon vein to be lost.

When Qin Liuxi was leaving the needle, she sat cross-legged beside the pagoda and suddenly shook.

She was startled.

She pressed her left hand on the ground, and she instantly felt the resonance.

Qin Liuxi looked at her left index finger and narrowed her eyes.

She wanted to destroy this Buddha bone before, but Huiquan said that the bone could not be moved because it was on the dragon vein. Moving it would shake the foundation of the country.

National destiny.

Qin Liuxi had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and took out the formation of becoming a god that she had drawn with her spiritual power, and her eyes fell on the mountain at the position of the Azure Dragon. If there is no vein in the mountain, there is no spirit. What if the vein is there?

She subconsciously looked at the painting, and if the dragon vein is filled into this mountain, the mountain will definitely be spiritual, with great spiritual energy, and the fortune will rise rapidly.

She breathed rapidly.

She looked down at the ground, as if looking at the dragon vein and the bone through the layers of earth veins, like an abyss.

"Don't worry, I will guard the dragon vein until I die." The compassionate voice rushed into Qin Liuxi's eardrum.

Qin Liuxi turned her head, but saw Master Jingci looking at her. His wise eyes had already contained all the people in the world. Her nose was sour and she turned her head away.

An hour later, Qin Liuxi walked out of the pagoda where Master Jingci was in seclusion, and Fankong was waiting for her outside. The two looked at each other, as if they both understood each other's intentions, and no one said a word.

The sound of the bell from the Jade Buddha Temple came.

Fankong said: "I will stay in seclusion after I return, until..."

He didn't tell the whole story, but Qin Liuxi knew what it meant.

Until the day of the war, he will appear.

"good."

Fan Kong saw that her expression was a little depressed, and after thinking for a while he said: "No one can survive this catastrophe alone. In order to save the common people, both Buddhism and Taoism have joined the world. In the secular world, those knowledgeable people who work hard for the country It’s all for the sake of the world. Even if you lose your life, you will not be afraid. This is the same with Senior Brother Jingci, and this should be the case with you and me in the future.”

Qin Liuxi looked over and teased: "I didn't expect that Master Fankong also has a comforting side. You have truly entered the world at this time. You are not like the eminent monk on Tianshan Mountain who is far away from the world."

Hearing the ridicule in these words, Fan Kong's face turned green, turned around and entered the void.

"How stingy." Qin Liuxi clicked his tongue. He turned around and saw a little novice monk standing in the corner, looking at her secretly. He curled his lips, walked over, took out a piece of pear candy from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into him. In her hand, she touched his bald head again and said, "Knock wooden fish with your master and learn to practice Zen."

The little novice monk pinched the candy, seemed a little shy, and ran away. After running for a few steps, he turned around and smiled shyly at Qin Liuxi. He raised one hand and bowed: "Thank you so much, donor." ”

After seeing him run away, Qin Liuxi looked at the host Hui Quan who was on the other side and said, "The host has taught this child very well."

Hui Quan said: "He is destined to be my Buddha. Elder Immortal, please come with the poor monk. The elder has said that you are allowed to go to the library of the Jade Buddha Temple to check the Dharma Collection of my Jade Buddha Temple."

Qin Liuxi's eyes lit up and he quickly followed. (End of chapter)