Looking at the endless sea of blood, feeling the faint destiny of humanity in this large formation, Xie Hengfu was as spiritual as ever. He held the gourd in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he rose into the sky.
Immediately, Xie Heng silently operated the Kunlun Mountain "Huang Ting Sutra" Qi Qi method, and the innate soul in the chaotic sea of consciousness was sitting cross-legged, reciting the "Huang Ting Sutra" scriptures.
In Xie Heng's chaotic consciousness, scriptures resounded one after another, and the Xuanhuang Avenue, which had long been integrated into Yuanso, suddenly appeared. Seeing this, the Xuanhuang Golden Dragon was immediately excited and kept wandering around Yuanso.
The white jade orb was suspended above Xie Heng's eyebrows.
In an instant, Xie Heng's soul, Xuanhuang Dao, Xuanjin Dragon, and the round orb all emitted a kind of black-yellow light.
As this dark yellow light continued to flow, a mysterious wave, centered on Xie Heng, continued to disperse towards the surrounding space.
Suddenly, the copper lamps in all directions seemed to be stimulated by something and emitted bright light.
At the same time, a mysterious force of human destiny also emanated from the copper lamp and shrouded Xie Heng.
Suddenly, Xie Heng's whole body was shrouded in a dark yellow mist, looking extremely mysterious and noble.
Monk Kongchan's consciousness spread out, and he carefully felt the yellow mist. In an instant, his innate soul felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it instantly became sluggish.
Kong Chan's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He said in horror:
"This, what kind of power is this, and why does it feel like facing the might of God?"
At this moment, the black and yellow energy around Xie Heng suddenly retreated and poured into Xie Heng's sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Xie Heng's chaotic sea of consciousness was already boiling. The originally gray space of the sea of consciousness surged several times under the impact of this mysterious force.
In the chaotic sea of consciousness, as most of the Xuanhuang Qi was absorbed by Xuanhuang Avenue, Xie Heng's innate soul suddenly seemed to become more condensed.
The Xuanhuang Dragon was also extremely excited at this time. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the remaining Xuanhuang Qi.
When this black and yellow energy was swallowed up by it, the black and yellow dragon, which was originally only the size of a toothpick, suddenly expanded several times.
The black golden dragon, which was as thick as chopsticks, seemed very satisfied. After tumbling around in the chaotic sea of consciousness for a few times, it swallowed the white jade orb in one gulp. Then, with a flick of its tail, it returned to Yuan Po's hand and fell asleep.
The drastic change in Xie Heng's consciousness only happened in an instant.
At this moment, Xie Heng, who was suspended in mid-air, had a flash of light in his eyes, threw the gourd in his hand, and made a seal with both hands. A ray of black and yellow light shined on the gourd. He shouted in a Taoist voice.
"receive."
Immediately, the gourd that had been floating in mid-air suddenly turned its mouth downwards, and a huge suction force suddenly came from the gourd's mouth.
The originally calm sea of blood suddenly stirred up huge waves.
In an instant, a terrifying waterspout emerged above the sea of blood and penetrated into the black jade gourd in the sky.
I don’t know how long it took, but all the sea of blood in the sky was sucked in by this palm-sized gourd.
Kong Chan watched Xie Heng playing with the black jade gourd and couldn't help but say:
"Fellow Taoist, what kind of treasure is this? It can hold such a large sea of blood. It seems to be very similar to the jade purification bottle of Cihang Temple in Nanhai."
Having said this, Monk Kongchan paused and continued.
"Moreover, doesn't this treasure belong to Mr. Xuanyuan? Why do you use it? Is it because of the black and yellow aura?"
Xie Heng looked at Kong Chan who looked surprised and joked:
"You honest monk, you already have a spiritual beast, why don't you allow me to use this treasure?"
Seeing the embarrassment on Monk Kongchan's face, Xie Heng burst out laughing and stopped teasing him.
"Xie can't tell what the specific condition of this baby is at the moment."
"In Xie's opinion, Mr. Xuanyuan doesn't seem to understand the role of this treasure. It is just used as an ordinary treasure to suppress the formation."
Seeing that Xie Heng seemed unwilling to say more, Kong Chan did not force himself, but said with some regret:
"Now Shu Cang's legal body has been completely resolved, but I don't know whether his innate soul is alive or dead."
"Monk, don't worry. Just now I felt in my mind that Xie Cang's soul has not dissipated and is still hidden in this wild world."
"Oh? How do fellow Taoists know?"
Monk Kongchan asked with a surprised look on his face.
Seeing Xie Heng's enigmatic look, Monk Kongchan wisely did not ask any more questions. He said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist, how should we deal with this vicious and vicious aura that permeates the entire formation?"
"use this."
Looking at the gourd shaking gently in Xie Heng's hand, Kong Chan nodded slightly.
Xie Heng threw the gourd in his hand upwards again, and a dark yellow light lit up it. Suddenly, a huge suction force came from the mouth of the gourd, sucking in all the vicious and vicious aura that filled the sky.
"It's really a good baby."
Monk Kongchan looked at the gourd as black as ink and couldn't help but exclaimed again.
As the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sky outside the formation was now filled with bright sunshine. The sunlight penetrated through the formation's barrier and swept away the darkness in the space inside the formation, making people feel refreshed.
At this moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared in this blue barrier space.
Click, click, click.
Within a few breaths, the entire space was filled with cracks.
"Monk, be careful, this formation space is going to be broken."
As if in response to Xie Heng, in an instant, everything in the void was like broken glass, flying all over the sky. After floating in the air for a few times, it disappeared.
At the same time, the view of Beijing under the bronze lanterns in all directions gradually dissipated like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, leaving only four bronze lanterns falling to the ground.
After putting away the bronze lanterns in all directions and looking at everything in front of him, Xie Heng couldn't help but sigh:
"It's finally over."
"Monk, let's go. It's time for us to return to Jinguan City. Presumably, the Lord of Shangguan City is anxious at this time."
After Xie Heng said this, two streaks of light shot through the air. They disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a ruined wall telling the past events that had happened here.
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A monk and a layman were walking on the streets of Jinguan City. Xie Heng watched as Jinguan City gradually regained its vitality, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Holy monk, do you need to fast?"
"Holy Monk, the fast food at my house is much better than that at his house. Come to my house."
"Holy Monk, these are the steamed buns made by my wife. They are delicious. Please try them."
"Holy Monk, don't listen to him. My vegetarian food and wine are the most delicious."
Seeing Monk Kongchan looking so busy, Xie Heng couldn't help but laugh.
Kong Chan, who finally broke free, saw Xie Heng gloating about his misfortune, curled his lips and complained:
"Fellow Taoist, don't ask the young monk to come out and hang out with you next time. The young monk is really overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the people in this city."
Seeing that the honest monk was finally deflated, Xie Heng felt very good.
"Hey, monk, don't say that. You are so easy to recognize with your bald head. Nowadays, who in Jinguan City doesn't know that there is a young monk with great power who saves people all over the city?
The people are in water and fire."
"Now, the people in this city are also grateful for your kindness. Look how cute these mortals are, hahaha."
After hearing Xie Heng's words, Kong Chan didn't know what to say.
"Fellow Daoist, the Lord of Shangguan City has long ago informed the people of the city about your power to kill the evil Shu Cang. Why can't they recognize you?"
When Xie Heng heard this, he also raised his eyebrows, and even raised a proud smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, a few days ago, I asked Xiaobai to take Qingmu to fly over Jinguan City."
"and."
Xie Heng glanced at Kong Chan and said proudly.
"And asked the Lord of Shangguan City to inform the people in the city that I have left. Tell me why they come to look for me again."
Hearing this, Kong Chan was also startled, pointed at Xie Heng, and was speechless for a moment.
"you you you……"
"Are you trying to say that I am a bit treacherous?"
Xie Heng stared at Kongchan and said with a smile.
"Amitabha, sin, sin."
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's go back."
In this bustling city, Kong Chan felt a strange kind of satisfaction. His Taoist heart seemed to have become much clearer at this moment. He thought in his heart:
Perhaps, this is the meaning of spiritual practice.
Seeing Xie Heng walking away, Monk Kongchan also smiled slightly and followed him briskly.
The night is like water, and the moon is bright in the sky. The frost-like moonlight covers the flower-shaded paths, and the quiet courtyard is illuminated as bright as day.
Pavilions and pavilions are nestled in the shadows of trees, and the mournful chirping of birds comes from the sparse branches and leaves. Lanterns are hung high between the pillars under the eaves, and insects chirp under the lamps, which is pleasant to the ears.
In the guest house, Xie Heng carefully observed the black jade gourd, his brows furrowed.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
As he said that, he cast the spell in his hand, flicked his fingers, and a black-yellow light shot out from his fingers and landed on the gourd.
In an instant, this dark-yellow brilliance was instantly absorbed by the gourd.
Seeing this scene, Xie Heng became even more curious. He grabbed the gourd in his hand and started playing with it. He thought to himself:
"What kind of treasure is this that can actually absorb this special luck from me?"
Xie Heng remembered that the black and yellow energy he had absorbed in the four-way sealing formation was a kind of luck. At the same time, he finally understood that the black and yellow dragon in his sea of chaotic consciousness was actually a
Luck golden dragon.
However, what Xie Heng didn't understand was what kind of luck this was. It was completely different from what he knew. More importantly, this black and yellow luck seemed to be able to absorb and accommodate human luck.
"Since we don't know the origin of this gourd, there's no need to think too much about it. Just wait until we get to the Imperial Capital and ask Xuanyuan Ling again."
Immediately, he took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun Bracelet and poured out a fragment the size of a fingernail, which was the remains of Shu Cang's body. There was even a faint glow of blood.
Looking at the remains of the legal body, Xie Heng's eyes instantly turned cold.
"Shu Cang, do you think you can't find your soul if you leave your magic body behind and Xie Xie? If you want to play the golden cicada to escape, you are too underestimated Xie Xie."
"Also, Xuanyuan Ling did not tell the truth completely. What is going on?"
While Xie Heng was deep in thought, Aoki's voice sounded outside the door.
"Uncle Master, have you rested?"
"come in."
Looking at Qingmu Tong'er with red eyes, Xie Heng was shocked and asked hurriedly:
"Aoki, what's going on? Did Xiaobai bully you?"
"No, Master. Qingmu misses Master and Donghua. Qingmu wants to go back to Shushan to see them."
Woohoo~
Xie Heng was startled when he heard this, and then his expression became sad. After a long time, Xie Heng gently wiped the tears on Aoki's face and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, kid, don't cry. Let's go back tomorrow and see them."