Chapter 1655 Article 3 "Origin". (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

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On the side of a mountain road dozens of miles away from a certain city, there is a Taoist temple that was originally very dilapidated but has now been temporarily repaired.

On the confession case, there are all melons and fruits, and all three animals are ready.

In the main hall, several young men dressed as knights knelt under the confession case, kowtowing unnaturally.

Behind them, stood a group of people, old and young, all looking worried, looking up at the god statue with full expectation.

A few women dressed in red and green and dressed as young wives hid behind the crowd, and prayed in a low voice tremblingly: "Master, the mountain god who is merciful and merciful... bless your husband and they get better soon..."

"The evil spirits retreat..."

"The evil spirits retreat..."

Amidst the prayers, everyone unconsciously fell asleep.

Pei Ling stepped out of the void, glanced around casually, flicked his sleeves, and exhausted the hidden laws in those young men's bodies, stepped out, and disappeared.

The next moment, all mortals woke up, forgetting about the process, young and old continued to pray, and young men continued to kowtow...Suddenly, one of the men jumped up and said ecstatically, "Father! Mother! Little sister! I seem to be fine!" Already!"

"I'm fine too!"

"Me too!"

"That's great! The master in the city is right, this mountain god master is a spirit!"

The white-haired old man wept with joy, immediately bowed to the statue, and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, Master Mountain God, from now on, even if we are bankrupt, we will definitely reshape the golden body for the master, and revive the incense..."

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Born to teach the world.

Under the rule of Qiutan.

A magnificent mansion.

Several Tianshengjiao disciples are heading to the main hall hand in hand.

On the way, a beautiful and well-dressed female nun hurried past, her face was gloomy, her charming face was full of embarrassment and anger, her steps were fast, and her complicated skirt was kicked up and down.

Seeing this woman, the expressions of those low-level disciples changed slightly, they stopped far away, and stood by the side of the road with their hands down, not daring to raise their heads, appearing extremely fearful.

The nun didn't even look at them, and walked away.

After the figure of the other party completely disappeared behind the Moon Cave Gate, one of the disciples breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, I thought that this Ju Ji would be the same as before, and she had to teach us a lesson before leaving."

Everyone else nodded, only a disciple in dusty clothes snorted softly and said, "I don't know, this Ju Ji has been begging to see the Lord of Fragrance for the past few days, but all of them have failed. Neiyuan now guesses that she is already Falling out of favor, where does the confidence come from, isn't it looking for us?"

"Huh?" The other disciples suddenly regained their spirits and asked, "Ju Ji fell out of favor? Didn't she claim to have icy muscles and bones, but a natural furnace? When Xiangzhu went to the Autumn Altar to meet the Altar Master, It was because of the great limelight that the altar master favored him and bestowed such a beauty. Now if you say you don’t see it, you will see it, but you don’t know how beautiful it is in the room of the incense master?”

The disciple looked around and saw that there was no one there, so he whispered: "I have a fellow from my country who works as a servant in Xiangzhu's back house, and he told me that Xiangzhu has changed his preferences these days, and many servants have suffered because of this." ...Especially in the inner garden, not only Juji, but all female cultivators, including the Taoist couple married by Xiangzhu Mingmei, are all out of favor!"

"Master Xiang, now I like male cultivators!"

When the other disciples heard the words, they were all startled, and immediately looked at each other subtly.

The disciple didn't care about it either, and continued: "My talent is fair, and there is still room for improvement. So, today I deliberately wore old clothes, so as not to be favored by the Lord of Fragrance, and after harvesting the divination, I will lose my way."

"As for you, if you want to, you can play by ear later."

"Although our Xiangzhu's cultivation technique is overbearing, it is also generous... If there is no hope of entering the realm, it is all right to take this opportunity to seek advancement."

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward, and the others exchanged glances and followed suit.

It's just that a few people quickly took out the robes and makeup from the storage bag, and began to dress up quickly...

After a while, they arrived at the main hall, and after the servants went in to inform them, they were asked to enter together.

A group of disciples entered the door to salute, and saw a fat black man Xiu Zhi sitting on the head seat, and the charming maids who were serving beside him were replaced by handsome servants.

The fat black male cultivator glanced at the visitor, said "Excuse me" indifferently, and immediately asked some business matters.

The disciple dressed in gray came forward upon hearing the words, and was about to speak, but the black fat male cultivator frowned, and scolded: "Pickling things, who asked you to come up and dirty people's eyes?"

"Get back quickly! Let the one in white come up!"

The white-clothed disciple he mentioned was one of the people who had dressed up on the road. Hearing this, he was overjoyed, and immediately came out with more people. Before he started to tell, he was already winking.

Behind the white-clothed disciples, several male cultivators who thought they were pretty were not to be outdone, and shot out one after another: some deliberately opened their skirts to expose their strong chests; Wanting to refuse but still welcoming, he grabbed his cuffs and acted in a gesture of obedience...

There was another person, who was very bold, pushed the white-clothed disciple away, and said loudly: "Master Xiang, I have learned a new dance, and I invite Master Xiang to taste it!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the fat black man to answer, he raised his hand, and suddenly tore off his robe, exposing his masculine upper body, and then began to dance...

The black and fat male cultivator immediately forgot the original purpose of letting these people come, his sitting posture suddenly changed to leaning forward, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at the competing male cultivators below, his eyes were fascinated, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have crystal luster. Drip, the meaning of coveting, is beyond words.

At this moment, everyone suddenly fell asleep.

Pei Ling stepped out of the void, and with a wave of his sleeves, the hidden law retracted and his figure disappeared.

Immediately, all the creatures forgot about this experience and woke up again.

The fat black male cultivator felt himself in a trance, and then saw the unsightly scene of a group of demons dancing wildly below. Under the huge impact, he ignored his anger and directly pressed his chest: "Uh..."

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Yousu grave.

The throne of the curse hangs high in the void.

Pei Ling's figure quietly appeared.

All the laws scattered by "Ni" have been refined by him!

Right now, he is only one step away from becoming the "origin" of the law of "reverse"!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling took out the soul-raising bag just now and opened it.

A puff of black smoke drifted out, extremely thin, occasionally a boy's face appeared, his eyes were closed, but he was still in a deep sleep.

Pei Ling looked at "Ni" and shook her head slightly. The other party didn't say any last words just now, so it seems that there are no last words.

It's a pity that the concubines of the other party are all mortals, otherwise, he can take good care of the other party...

When his thoughts turned, Pei Ling instantly turned into the appearance of "Ni", countless invisible blood-colored threads immediately extended from his back, penetrated the void, and connected to the black smoke transformed by "Ni".

The silk thread was instantly tense, and a steady stream of strength and fate quickly transferred from "Ni" to Pei Ling.

After a while, the black smoke dissipated completely, and the "Ni" body and spirit disappeared without a trace and ceased to exist.

A former "origin", a terrifying existence that had challenged the immortal before the ascension, and almost became a taboo, fell silently like this...

Completely occupying this "inverse" law, Pei Ling's figure changed and reverted to his own appearance.

Three origins!

This origin also needs to be left behind...

However, this matter is not in a hurry. Now, I will practice the fairy art given by the will of the true immortal first, and then I will go to cross the tribulation.

After entering the Mahayana period, we will deal with these trivial matters.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling no longer hesitated, and his figure disappeared from Yousu's tomb in an instant.