The Great Talisman

　　 There is no need to do it with morality. It is not that I am afraid of him, but that I can't commit a crime with a dead person.

　　On supernatural powers, he has all kinds of real fires, as well as the "heart is in the square inch of the spirit platform" given by the patriarch. On the magic weapon, he completely crushes the opponent. His own water and fire robe is rolled, and he is wiped out. But there is no need to do it, just a dead person, why bother to fight?

　　 The thoughts in his heart, one step forward, the void distorted, Yang Sanyang's figure disappeared in place, only a sneer resounded in Taoyuan: "Dorality, you, the frog at the bottom of the well does not know the sky is high and the earth is thick, just stay here and wait for death!"

　　 The words fell, and Yang Sanyang had disappeared from the field and disappeared.

"Bastard, you leave it to me!" Dao stomped his feet straight, his eyes filled with anger and anger: "How unfair is Patriarch? I learned a hundred thousand years earlier than you. Why would Patriarch refuse to teach my Dafa, but just want to teach it. You unbearable barbarian?"

"The ancestor is unfair! The ancestor is unfair!" Dao's chest was pounded and his eyes were red: "Dao Guo, don't tell me to go out, otherwise I will take your dog's life! Even if it is dead, I will pull you as a cushion. ."

　　 "Ah~~~"

　　 Daoyi roared, and the whole body mana rolled, forming a rolling wave, rolling in all directions: "Look at me using my supernatural powers to smash your strange place!"

　　 Moral and righteousness does not know the formation method, does not recognize the power of gossip, but treats the innate gossip as a strange place.

　　 is not only morality. Although the gods know the innate great array at this time, no one has studied it. Everyone is busy practicing and preaching. Is there any thought to distract him?

　　The research on the path of the Dao has already spent all his efforts, who still has time to study the great array?

　　 Seeing Daoyi tossing under the sycamore tree, constantly using his supernatural powers to move mountains and seas, and want to shake the power of the gossip array, Yang Sanyang shook his head: "Innocent!"

　　The thousands of miles of peach blossom forest in the mountains form a large formation of innate gossip, not to mention the mountain veins of the square inch of the Lingtai, but also the congenital sycamore trees to suppress the formation. If you want to break the array, you must first destroy the innate sycamore trees.

　　 If the congenital phoenix tree is so easily destroyed, it is not worthy of being called the congenital spiritual root!

　　 "Wait for death!" Yang Sanyang snorted. There is no such thing as soul searching, his heart communication, and taking pictures in this world. Even if the morality is released, the opponent will bite himself, no one will believe it.

　　 There has been a long-standing grudge between himself and morality, who would believe what he said?

　　 Yang Sanyang strolled out of the peach blossom forest: "What we have to do now is to stabilize the Dao Yuan, ask Dao Yuan to practice with peace of mind, and refill the foundation."

　　 Thinking of this, he said to the hosta on his head: "Does the goddess know what is in this world that can make people drunk for ten thousand years?"

　　 "It's true, what do you ask this for?" Moon God's lazy voice came from the host, even if it was just a voice, it made people feel comfortable, and the soul seemed to be washed.

　　 "Naturally do something bad" Yang Sanyang smiled.

"This world can make people drunk for ten thousand years. One is the great wild wonder, Drunken Dragon Grass. Even if it is taken by Shenlong, it has to fall to the ground in three steps and sleep for ten thousand years. Second, it is the Mochigrass in the Moon Palace. Three souls and seven souls, enhance the foundation, and make it suitable for Taoism."

"Mochizuki?" Yang Sanyang's eyes lit up suddenly. As for why the Moon God knew that he wanted to calculate Dao Destiny, there was no need to ask. With the Moon God's wisdom, it was easy to understand this kind of thing: "I hope the goddess can help me. ."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "My house is Nirvana, but I have never had moongrass on my body. Your fishing rod is not bad. Maybe you can catch the moongrass in the lunar star!" Moon God said with a smile.

　　 "I don't know Mochizuki information, how can I fish?" Yang Sanyang said with a sad face.

　　 The Moon God did not respond to Yang Sanyang's words, the whole person fell into silence, leaving Yang Sanyang walking in the mountains, and then sneaked back into the mountains.

　　 Wa was playing with potted plants in the hall, Yang Sanyang walked into the hall and came to Wa's side, helping Wa to play with potted plants: "Where is Daoyuan?"

　　 "Go to practice!" Wa said without raising her head.

　　Yang Sanyang nodded: "Since she is practicing, don't disturb her if she has nothing to do. She will not leave the customs for at least a hundred years."

　　 Wa didn't say much, just picked up a shovel, dug a groove, poured lamp oil from an unknown item into it, and slowly lit the wick.

"Brother, tens of thousands of years have passed, how come you haven't grown up in your cultivation base? Don't miss your practice because of the love of your children and trivial things! Cultivation is the root!" Wa fiddled with the oil lamp and turned to look at Yang Sanyang. .

"You girl, the things you entrusted to your brother are extraordinary. It takes tens of times or hundreds of times longer than Fair's time. I have worked so hard to get a chance for longevity, and naturally I can distinguish the priorities!" Yang Sanyang is not worried. Slowly took out a fishing rod from his sleeve, flicked the fishing line, and landed in the pond in front of him.

"There is no fish in the pond yet, brother, is your brain burnt out?" Wa blinked, with a look of idiot in his eyes, then leaned his head and stuck it to Yang Sanyang's ear: "Brother, what are you using? The state of things entrusted to them, why is it so long that they still haven't been refined."

　　 In response to Wa's curious gaze, Yang Sanyang smiled, turned to look at the fishing line, rolling mana, and pouring into the fishing line: "If I said, how about consigning the image with innate spiritual treasure?"

　　 Wa's eyes blinked, and the next moment he quickly covered Yang Sanyang's mouth, and lowered his throat: "I believe it, but brother, you can't just say it at will, it will cause a mess."

　　 Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes upon hearing this: "How rare is the innate spirit treasure, do you believe it?"

　　 "Wa believes what the brother said, and brother will never lie to me!" His eyes are full of solemn light.

　　 Yang Sanyang was speechless for a while, couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Wa's head: "You can believe it!"

　　 Then lowered his throat, pretending to be mysterious, lying in her ear and whispered: "Brother tells you, senior brother uses two innate spiritual treasures to entrust the law, you have to keep this secret for me."

　　 Wa widened her eyes when she heard the words, covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, she closed her mouth tightly and stopped talking.

"Your foundation is still a bit shallow!" Yang Sanyang looked at Wa and thought a little bit: "Anyway, you still have a long time, why don't you cultivate a Dharma? You use the way of the earth to comprehend the path of life and the path of good fortune, both of these You are not good at fighting against others, so you might as well cultivate a form to strengthen your foundation."

　　 "It's not difficult to cultivate the image, but the difficulty lies in the spiritual object of the image." Wa looked at him eagerly.

　　 "Where do I still have a big tree branch, when you have cultivated the second image, I will give you that big tree branch!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

"There are still big Chunks?" Wa's eyes lit up suddenly: "One grass and one tree, one withered and one prosperous. The flowers nourish the earth, and the flowers bloom and the earth feeds back. This is a perfect reincarnation, brothers really have big Chun trees. Branches?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Naturally, there is, how can Bai Ze's servants give them all to Dao Yuan? I didn't look down on the big tree branches, so I would give you a gift That's it! If you can cultivate a big chrysanthemum tree from the branches of a big chrysanthemum tree and form an innate spiritual root, it will benefit the junior and sisters the most." After Yang Sanyang finished speaking, he took out a section of the big chrysanthemum tree from his sleeve and passed it Give the Dao Yuan.

　　 To be honest, he doesn't like this thing.

　　 "Where are the innate spiritual roots so easy to cultivate!" Wa shook her head, and took the big tree branch with joy.

　　Yang Sanyang looked around, and whispered to Wa: "You only need to hide this branch, and then find a place to plant it, and it will inevitably become an innate spiritual root within three years."

　　 is just a pseudo-spiritual root, without the fate and luck of innate spiritual root.

　　 He has already planted a forbidden method in that branch. As long as I cultivate it carefully, it will be a matter of course for the branch to grow.

　　 "Really?" Wa's eyes lit up suddenly, without saying anything, she immediately turned around and ran out.

　　 ran halfway, and saw Fuxi and the frowning Styx walking from outside the door, sitting in front of Yang Sanyang together, calling out, "Brother."

　　 "What's wrong? A frowning look?" Yang Sanyang asked in confusion.

"Brother, Brother Styx has been upset in recent days, unable to find treasures entrusted with the Dharma, and some of the spiritual objects found in the mountains are not in accordance with his wishes!" Fuxi said: "Brother Congenital Gossip is the ancestor of mathematics. Open the hexagram and see where the chance of Junior Brother Styx falls ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so as not to be anxious to get angry."

　　 "Oh? Unexpectedly, you have also practiced the doorway now. It's time to entrust the law!" Yang Sanyang spread his fingers, made a slight calculation, and then frowned.

　　 Seeing Yang Sanyang frowned, Styx and Fuxi's heart suddenly raised.

　　 Pensively for a while, scanning the two worried faces on the opposite side, Yang Sanyang whispered: "This is a weird thing, it actually involves me. You want to entrust the law, how can it be related to me?"

　　 "Brother..." Styx said eagerly.

　　 "The opportunity is not yet there, Junior Brother, don't worry about it. Let me deduct this matter. If I have a chance in the future, I will fetch the treasure for Junior Brother!" Yang Sanyang comforted the other party.

　　 "Hey, brother, this pond was dug up. There are no fish in it. Why are you fishing here with a fishing rod?" Fuxi looked at the crystal clear water in surprise.

　　 Yang Sanyang's face turned dark when he heard the words: "You don't understand! Go and go, while practicing, don't bother me fishing."

　　 Yang Sanyang drove the two away in angrily, and then shook the fishing rod. He only felt that the other end of the fishing rod seemed to be dangling something, and he could not help but pull it subconsciously. The object floated out of the void and fell into Yang Sanyang's hands.

　　 "What's this?" Looking at the object in front of me, the pants that looked like a sleazy clothes were forged from an unknown object, extremely silky, revealing a deep chill.

　　 I put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, and a faint and familiar fragrance of osmanthus scented through the tip of my nose. On the ‘scrap clothes’, which did not know the material, there were several osmanthus flowers that looked like ice sculptures.

　　 "What is this? It smells so good! The smell is a bit familiar!" Yang Sanyang muttered.