Thunder flashed, electric snakes danced wildly, and countless thunder and lightning poured out.
I saw smoke rising from the originally empty place.
The thin man who had just entered the secret realm earlier than Li Haocheng appeared there.
There was a precious umbrella floating on top of him.
On the umbrella surface, which was as delicate as porcelain, there were countless carvings.
Subtle lines formed formations, creating layers of glow, and wisps of smoke hanging down to protect his whole body.
"Go" The man who was discovered chose to run away without hesitation, but as soon as the light under his feet rose, he saw a bright light shooting out from the mouth of the gourd in Li Haocheng's hand.
After a moment of trance, he heard "stab" and "click" "With a sound, the umbrella suspended above him had a hole in its surface, and clear cracks appeared on the handle.
The light that originally lingered on the umbrella disappeared, and it had obviously lost its power.
Got a piece of waste.
"I want to leave."
There was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of Li Haocheng's mouth.
He gently turned the gourd in his hand, and spurted out another sword energy, cutting off the man's head.
Then he waved his hand, and the jade talisman flashed, and countless memories flowed into Li Haocheng.
The sea of consciousness.
"Is it really a trap?
When did I get into trouble with such a force?"
Li Haocheng looked a little ugly.
This man seemed to know that he could search for souls.
He destroyed his memory at the first moment.
Relying on those incomplete information, Li Haocheng could not Knowing his specific origin, the only thing that is certain is that the remains of Taoist Deming are indeed in the secret realm of Yunhu.
"Pa" When Li Haocheng was thinking, a thick tentacle fell suddenly and hit the clear light derived from the falling flag.
In an instant, the treasure dissipated, the lotus withered, and the protective clear light swayed.
"Hmph."
Li Haocheng turned to look at the giant beast, took off the man's storage bag, reached out to recall the Seven-tone Miaoshu, changed his steps, and quickly fled into the distance.
The giant beast, whose pain had subsided, stared at the direction in which Li Haocheng was going.
Its crazy eyes regained some clarity, showing the slightest sign of struggle.
In the end, it did not choose to catch up and involved the skinny man's headless body.
After taking it into the mouth, it slowly sank into the water.
After Li Haocheng left Bibo, he gently waved the sky-flowers falling flag, and the hazy wonders of the universe were revealed.
His body shape and breath were all hidden.
Li Haocheng took out the Seven-tone Tree with some distress.
The originally jade-like branches were covered with mottled patterns. , reflected a faint bloodshot, and you could faintly see that the strong evil energy condensed into the shadow of a giant octopus above the branches, waving thousands of tentacles crazily.
"Damn it, it turned out to be a strange beast with spirit and flesh."
Li Haocheng's Taixu magic power flashed in his palm, and the evil spirit on the jade tree continued to wash away.
The so-called spirit entering the flesh and blood is actually a very profound physical realm.
This is the derivation of flesh and blood, the spirit of flesh and blood, and the basis of rebirth by dripping blood.
It is the process of personal will squeezing the life soul and the seven souls and gradually integrating into the flesh and blood.
For martial arts, For monks, this state means that the shackles of the physical body are broken, the boundaries between the three souls and the seven souls are blurred, and the body and spirit begin to become one.
Simply speaking in terms of realm, he is no worse than some immortal monks who have just entered the earthly fairyland.
Therefore, even though Li Haocheng's Taixu magic power was extremely mysterious, it could not dissolve the blood of the alien beast in a short time.
He could only force out most of the blood that had not been absorbed by the Seven-tone Miaoshu.
After practicing nine times, he suppressed the remaining evil energy and blood, put away the Seven-tone Tree, and continued to search for the remains of Uncle Deming.
According to the memory of the skinny man, they organized more than 20 monks to dispatch this time, and all of them had the strength to reach the third level of the Ghost Fairy Realm.
The five most powerful ones have even touched the threshold of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and Uncle Deming's legacy is in the hands of one of them.
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"The southeast and northwest each have four or five people under their jurisdiction, plus one who wanders around in the secret realm and is always ready to help others."
Li Haocheng thought about it and set off for one of the places.
"It's delicious."
In the sea of fire in the secret realm of Yunhu, a fat man wearing a monk's robe was lying on a red lotus, with his breasts exposed, layers of fat sticking to each other, and a swollen belly.
She looked older than a woman who was ten months pregnant.
While patting his belly, he pulled out a piece of barbecue from the surrounding flames and stuffed it into his mouth.
A satisfied smile appeared on his grease-covered cheeks.
"Well, Mr.
Liu is dead."
Suddenly, the fat monk sat up, opened his mouth and inhaled around, and flames flowed into his nasal cavity, revealing the dense white bones around him.
Judging from the structure of the bones, there were humans and animals.
Judging from the appearance of the bones, , and gives people the feeling of being weathered for more than ten years without any luster.
"Ah" there was a trace of obsession in the fat monk's eyes.
He rubbed his belly and said with a satisfied look on his face: "The flame mixed with the aroma of meat tastes very special when eaten."
After saying that, a fire cloud rose under his feet, dragging him towards the direction where Li Haocheng was just now.
However, before the fat monk could fly very far, he stopped: "Another one died."
The fat monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and his invisible eyes were completely reduced to slits.
He stood in mid-air and waited for a while, feeling that one of his subordinates was dead again.
He grinned and said: "Another one, according to this In order, the next one should be Miss Wang."
The fat monk urged the fire cloud to fly in another direction.
When he arrived, he saw Li Haocheng holding a gourd and cutting off the head of a young girl.
The fat monk still had a smile on his face, and seemed not to care at all that one of his men was being killed by Li Haocheng.
He smiled and said: "I guess you are Li Mingwei, Mr.
Li, right?"
The clear light in the palm of "Zen Master" Li Haocheng disappeared.
The young woman just now seemed to feel the arrival of the person in front of her, and her self-destructing memory movement slowed down for half a beat, allowing Li Haocheng to see a lot of things.
"I didn't expect that Master Li actually knew the nickname of the poor monk, which made the poor monk feel flattered."
Although Zen Master Se still had a smile on his face, there was a trace of surprise in his almost invisible eyes, and he raised his hand.
A blazing fire flew out from his palm, like a chain or a long snake, causing a series of sonic booms and hitting Li Haocheng.
"Since the real person knows the name of the poor monk, he probably also knows the purpose of our coming here.
Please come with me."
"If you want me to go with you, then you have to see what you can do."
Li Haocheng shook the flag in his hand, the universe was hazy, the five elements were upside down, and all the blazing flame chains spread out, turning into vitality and spreading out.
"Something capable."
Zen Master Se's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned his hand, and a copper bowl appeared in his palm.
There were five-color dust flickering in the bowl, and colorful flames burned.
When it was shined at Li Haocheng, Li Haocheng's tongue could not help but feel thousands of flavors. , sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty reincarnation changes.
These five flavors are not just tastes that can be tasted by the mouth, but five properties and flavors that correspond to the five internal organs.
As the saying goes: the five flavors enter the stomach and each goes to its own place.
Sour enters the liver first, bitter enters the heart first, sweet enters the spleen first, and pungent enters the lungs first.
Salty food enters the kidneys first.
Therefore, the overabundance of the five flavors is a heavy burden on the five internal organs.
If the taste is too sour, liver qi will be treated with fluid, and the spleen will be severe.
If the taste is too bitter, if the spleen is not moist, the stomach qi will be thick.
If the taste is too sweet, the heart will be full of breath, the color will be dark, and the kidney qi will be uneven; if the taste is too pungent, the muscles and veins will be depressed, and the spirit will be lost; if the taste is too salty, the big bones will be tired, the muscles will be short, and the heart qi will be suppressed.
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Li Haocheng is still just a monk in the Ghost Fairyland.
Although his physical body is much stronger, its general structure is not much different from that of a mortal.
The reincarnation of the five senses not only causes pain in his five internal organs, but also the flow of mana is stagnant, and there is a faint limit that he cannot control.
"Give me the mistake."
Li Haocheng raised his magic power and shook the flag again.
Clear lights fell down to prevent the fire in the alms bowl.
Taixu's magic power circulated, swallowing up the five flavors on the tip of the tongue and calming the changes in the five internal organs.
"Master Se, you should try it with your tongue and think about it."
Li Haocheng looked at Master Se with a pale complexion.
"Whether it's tongue tasting or thinking, Zen Master Se is just a poor monk.
Master Li, do you still want to resist?"
After Zen Master Se said this, he threw out the alms bowl in his hand.
Five-color flames soared into the sky, and wisps of flames, carrying five-color dust, poured out of the alms bowl.
In just a moment, the surroundings turned into a sea of fire, with countless fragrances filling the surroundings, and the presence or absence of talismans and seals in the flames.
It was generated, and vaguely, the singing voices of all living beings were singing in the flames.
"Color, sound, smell, taste sight, hearing, smell, taste eyes, ears, nose, tongue" Li Haocheng frowned, Taixu magic power was running, constantly analyzing the four Taoist rhymes surrounding him, looking for the foundation of this monk.
Is it an immortal or a Buddha?
Is it the six consciousnesses, six roots, six dusts, or the six thieves?
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