Chapter 465: Immortal Reincarnation
"What a fresh and tender body."
"You Taoists always talk about the lives of the people, but when it comes to your own interests, you don't care about the lives of the people. But I have to thank you. If it weren't for the ghost gate opening, I, a god with incense, would never have the opportunity to obtain the evil spirit of the black devil to transform into a demon body."
The mountain god smiled wantonly, and the roots of the tree stump slowly crawled to Yin Shu's fair skin. It raised its front end high like a snake, overlooking this naked body. It seemed to be admiring, "The human body is so beautiful, but now you should give me everything you have!"
Tsk tsk.
The roots suddenly pierced into the skin.
Buzz~ Just as the black evil spirit attached to the roots touched her skin, a spell diagram faintly appeared on Yin Shu's back, and golden light spread in an instant, burning the roots that were entangled with her.
With a bang.
Yin Shu fell to the ground. She didn't care about her shame. She grabbed the jade sword beside her and chopped at the huge tree stump.
boom.
The jade sword chopped down fiercely, but unfortunately it couldn't even break the roots of the tree stump.
Bang bang.
As the burned roots recovered, the female Taoist from Lingyin Temple was once again tied up and trapped in mid-air.
However, the Little Lotus Seed Mountain God did not continue, but stared at Yin Shu's body in amazement, "Companion spell, haha, I didn't expect you to be the reincarnation of an immortal. If I swallow you, I can completely transform into a demon, and I can also plunder all the fruits of your past life... Let me guess, there are not many blessed places in the world's Taoist veins that have the means of reincarnation, Tianshan, or Kunlun?"
Yin Shu said angrily: "What reincarnation? You monster, I will kill you if I want to. Even if you transform into a demon, you will be destroyed by my Lingyin Temple."
The Little Lotus Seed Mountain God was not in a hurry. "Little girl, are you so anxious to die, or do you want me to activate the accompanying spell in your body so that you can escape?"
A hint of panic flashed across Yinshu's face. She indeed thought so.
"rest assured."
"I will do as you wish. Although I cannot break your companion spell with my current strength, there is a way to easily resolve it. As long as you let your virgin essence drain away, the power of the companion spell will naturally decrease."
The Little Lotus Mountain God turned in another direction at this time.
I saw that the place covered by a large number of roots was gradually emitting a faint spell fluorescence.
"A Taoist who has been practicing Taoism at Changling Temple for less than two years has actually reached this level in spells and created his own spells. I have really learned a lot today."
Hearing this.
Yin Shu then noticed Shen Ping. She didn't expect Shen Ping was not dead. "What are you going to do?!"
The Little Lotus Seed Mountain God laughed and said, "Of course, let this Taoist break your companion spell."
Wow.
While talking.
The roots that were wrapped around Shen Ping spread out, revealing Shen Ping's face.
"Little Taoist priest, if you can help me break the spell that accompanies this little girl, I will spare your life!"
Yin Shu immediately shouted loudly: "Ling, Junior Brother Lingzhen, don't listen to it, it will definitely not let us go, you hold on, Uncle Master will definitely come to rescue...mmmm."
Before she could finish her words, her mouth was blocked by the roots.
"Little Taoist priest, do you want to enjoy a delicate and submissive beauty, or do you want to die immediately? Think carefully!"
Shen Ping glanced at the naked Yin Shu, then looked at the mountain god and asked, "What is the evil spirit of the black devil?"
The mountain god was stunned and said angrily: "Are you tired of living? I let you choose!"
Shen Ping shook his head. "It seems you won't tell me, Senior Sister Yin Shu, do you know?"
Yin Shu had no idea what the Taoist from Changling Temple was thinking. At this time, he was still seeking help from the Taoist. Maybe he had a problem with his brain. She thought so in her mind, but she still said, "The evil spirit of the black devil is a kind of evil spirit with extremely destructive power in the netherworld. Once infected, your mind will be corrupted and you will become an evil demon."
"This mountain god has fallen into depravity and transformed into a demon. Sooner or later, he will be attacked."
Shen Ping suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when he tried to use his devouring talent to absorb some of the dark evil spirit, the magic power in his body was quickly corroded. He could only use all his vitality to suppress and expel it. It was because of this that he wasted some time.
Since I can't absorb it, there's no point in staying here any longer.
"Little Taoist priest, didn't you hear what I said?"
"If you keep wasting time, I will kill you first."
The evil spirit of darkness lingering around the huge tree stump rolled around, and its roots surrounded Shen Ping.
"The beauty's kindness is great, but I am not blessed enough to accept it, so I choose to... destroy you."
The mountain god looked at Shen Ping as if he was a fool, "You stinky Taoist priests, don't you have brains..."
The voice stopped abruptly before it even finished speaking.
Its eyes were fixed on the young Taoist priest in front of it, and its pupils reflected a spell.
"Fixing! Body! Spell!"
The mountain god spat out every word.
It was not unfamiliar with this kind of spell, nor was it afraid of it. As a mountain god, and a mountain god that was about to be transformed into a demon, ordinary immobilization spells had no effect on it. However, the immobilization spell before it was drawn out of thin air by the little Taoist priest in an instant using his magic power.
There is no talisman paper, no black ink.
"Sure! " Shen Ping spoke.
The immobilization spell immediately emitted light, enveloping the huge tree stump.
This moment.
Time and space seem to have stood still.
The immobile mountain god madly urged the black devil's evil spirit, but it was useless. Although the black devil's evil spirit was very strong, it could not make up for the gap in Taoist strength.
"Sword!"
Then Shen Ping put his fingers together, and all the vitality contained in the Taoist bones gathered at his fingertips. He quickly outlined a talisman sword in the air and chopped it down fiercely at the huge tree stump.
boom.
Faced with the talisman sword that was the result of more than three hundred years of Taoism, the evil spirit of the black devil resisted stubbornly, but was still dissipated bit by bit.
At the moment when the effect of the immobilization spell disappears.
There was little black evil spirit left on the surface of the tree stump.
“No, no!!”
“I won’t accept this!!”
The mountain god roared madly and rushed towards Shen Ping in his Yin body, wanting to fight to the death.
"Junior Brother Lingzhen, be careful!"
Yin Shu also broke free from the restraints at this time, and stabbed forward with the jade sword. Without the protection of the black magic's evil spirit, the mountain god could not block the power of the jade sword at all. When he was half a foot away from Shen Ping, he was torn apart by the jade sword.
"I won't give up."
At this moment, the talisman sword fell completely, chopping the tree stump into pieces. The mountain god looked down at the jade sword on his body in a daze, and his Yin body slowly dissipated. Since the incense condensed into a deity, it has experienced ups and downs for five hundred years. During this period, it has conscientiously protected the merchants and travelers passing by Xiaolianzi Mountain, protected the mountain people from being infected by demons and monsters, and made the weather around the mountain range good. But in the end, it was difficult for it to even obtain an orthodox imperial decree.
Now all efforts have come to naught.
"It's all in vain after all."
With only a few remaining regrets, the mountain god completely disappeared from heaven and earth.
Yin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward quickly, and asked worriedly, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, are you okay?"
Shen Ping waved his hand, "I'm fine, but Senior Sister Yin Shu, how are your injuries?"
Listen to what he said.
Yin Shu then realized that she was still naked, and her pretty face suddenly turned red with shame, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, turn around quickly and don't look."
Shen Ping's mouth twitched, thinking that he had seen everything he should have seen, even the most private parts were exposed, so what was the point of being shy? However, he still turned around, took off his Taoist robe and threw it to Yin Shu, "Put it on."
He went to a nearby place and tore off the Taoist robes of other Lingyin Temple disciples and put them on.
Yin Shu put on her Taoist robe and lowered her head, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, you, you..."
Shen Ping said casually: "I didn't see anything just now. As for my strength, please ask Senior Sister Yin Shu to keep it a secret for me."
Yin Shu blushed and nodded, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, I promise I won't tell anyone. This is a secret between us."
Shen Ping smiled. He was not worried at all that the other party would tell others. With more than 300 years of Taoism and the talent of a strange beast, he was not afraid of anyone coveting him. "I don't know how the uncle-master is doing. Let's go over and take a look."
"Yes, Uncle Master."
When Yin Shu heard this, she didn't care about the bodies of her other fellow disciples and ran toward the ground along the cave.
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Wait until the two of them return to the entrance of the tiger monster's cave.
He saw his two uncles Yinzhu and Lingwu lying on the ground, and the entrance of the cave collapsed. Not far away there was the corpse of a giant tiger about two meters tall.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!"
Yin Shu hurried to Yin Zhu and saw that his skin was burnt black, and tears immediately flowed out.
Shen Ping came to Lingwu and stretched out his hand to check his breath. He felt like a thread, so he immediately infused him with vital energy. After dozens of breaths, Lingwu's breath stabilized, but he was still unconscious, and there was still a trace of dark evil spirit corroding his body.
Get rid of it.
Then he walked to Yinzhu's side.
"Junior Brother Lingzhen, please save my uncle."
Yin Shu pleaded.
Shen Ping placed his palm on Yin Zhu's body. The other party had no breath at all, but when his true spirit checked him, he could detect that there was still a faint trace of life in his Taoist bones. If it were an ordinary mortal, it would be basically powerless to save him, but Yin Zhu was a Taoist with three hundred years of Taoist practice, so as long as there was life, he could survive.
Without hesitation, he used the same trick again to inject vitality.
After half a cup of tea.
The vitality of Yinzhu Daogu began to operate on its own, the dried-up magic power in his body gradually recovered, and a breath of air slowly rose from his nostrils.
"Uncle Master!"
Yinshu cried with joy.
Shen Ping said: "Sister, Uncle Yinzhu is seriously injured. You should bring him back to the temple to heal. Don't delay."
Yin Shu nodded repeatedly. She carried Yin Zhu on her back and glanced at Shen Ping. "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, this time it was all thanks to you. Otherwise, my uncle and I would have had a hard time surviving. Yin Shu will never forget this favor."
As she spoke, she handed the jade sword on her body to Shen Ping, "This is the jade sword magic weapon given to me by my master. Take it. If you come to Lingyin Temple in the future, you can find me at any time."
Walked a few steps.
She turned back and said, "By the way, don't forget the secret between us. I will attribute the matter of the mountain god to the reincarnation spell."
Looking at Yinshu walking away.
Shen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not expect that this pretty female Taoist priest was actually the reincarnation of an immortal. To be able to achieve this level, she must have been at least a terrestrial immortal in this world in her previous life, and a terrestrial immortal should have mastered some of the laws of heaven and earth.
"If I follow him, I don't know if I can obtain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth..."
The round and smooth body that I had seen before subconsciously appeared in my mind.
Shaked his head.
Suppress distracting thoughts.
He returned to Changling Taoist Temple with his uncle Lingwu.
…
A few days later.
In the blessed land below the Patriarch Hall.
The six ancestors looked solemn.
"I checked it out. It is indeed the Black Demonic Qi. How could such an evil thing appear in a small Lotus Seed Mountain? Even in the netherworld, the Black Demonic Qi is very rare."
"Fortunately, Lingyin Temple sent Yinzhu, otherwise this spiritual enlightenment would be very dangerous."
"Although there will be some unexpected situations when the gates of hell are opened, there will definitely be no evil spirits from the dark devil. There must be a dark hand behind this matter, and it may even be related to the struggle in the court."
"This is a matter of great importance. I think we should discuss it with the patriarch of Lingyin Temple."
"That's right, but first notify the Shanyang City God and the underworld to temporarily close the Ghost Gate."
However, just as Changling Temple was preparing to notify the City God, the underworld of Shanyang City God was destroyed by a force from the Netherworld. The City God Temple collapsed, and the City God and the underworld ghosts were all killed.
This made the founder of Changling Temple smell danger, and he immediately ordered the mountain to be closed and all disciples to return to the temple and not go out unless necessary.
Almost at the same time.
The city god and the underworld of the prefectural capital and other county towns under the jurisdiction of Lingyin Temple were all attacked. Except for the city god of the prefectural capital, all the other county towns were destroyed. For a time, the gates of hell were completely opened, and the yin energy soared to the sky that ghosts lingered even in the daytime.
"It's a troubled time, a troubled time!"
Inside the view.
After waking up, Ling Wu briefly asked about the situation that day, and sighed repeatedly, "Now that the City God's netherworld has been destroyed, it is difficult for the dead souls to enter the netherworld. It is easy for them to condense into evil ghosts. If we don't send people to clean it up, it will lead to irreversible consequences."
The head of Changling Temple said helplessly: "I know this, but the ancestor is worried that this is just a trap. The other party's real goal is my Changling Temple. At this juncture, I can only endure it."
"Don't worry, Lingyin Temple has other Taoist temples with strong foundations. They are not so easy to deal with. They will definitely have ways to deal with it. Let's wait for the opportunity."
And so another four months passed.
The Daliang Mountains where the Changling Temple is located are filled with yin energy. Every night, one can hear the roar of monsters across the mountains and the howling of ghosts and wolves all around. However, the Taoist temple is isolated by magic spells, making it difficult for monsters and demons to approach.
Medicinal Garden Cabin.
After the purple air rising in the east disappeared.
Shen Ping finished his daily morning training. He used his true spirit to check his Taoist bones and found five hundred circles of lines on them. This meant that he had officially entered the level of five hundred years of Taoist practice. If he applied to the court, he would be able to obtain the title of a Taoist master, and not only would he enjoy a salary, but he would also be exempt from taxes.
"I have been in this world for nearly two years, and I finally have some ability to protect myself."
A Taoist who has practiced Taoism for 500 years is capable of building a Taoist temple on a small mountain range and recruiting disciples. If he travels, he will be welcomed in any Taoist temple, and the mountain gods, river gods, dragon gods, etc. from all over the place will also warmly entertain him.
"Junior Brother Lingzhen, Junior Brother Lingzhen, hurry to the Grandmaster Hall."
"I'll be right there."
The medicine garden is not inside the Taoist temple, which is why Shen Ping is willing to come here to take care of it. Without being under the supervision of the ancestor, he can use his innate devouring ability to practice.
Cleaned up.
He walked quickly to the Taoist temple's ancestral hall. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw a familiar figure, it was the beautiful Yinshu.
(End of this chapter)