Chapter 89 Fangshi Spell

There are green mountains and green willows on both sides. Although there are no apes singing tigers, there are also birds singing softly and reindeer whispering.

The water is still gurgling and pleasant to the ear.

Ling Sheng put down the teacup that had never beenru koud, glanced at the traces on the boat, and said, "The magic of Fangmu Taoist friends is really amazing."

The square wood pupil shrinks.

Previously, Ling Sheng said it was magic, not Taoism.

The two seem to be the same, but in fact they are very different.

The black monkey often talks about interesting things with Ling Sheng, which contains a lot of secrets. For example, when someone's fighting method is defeated and dies, the black monkey tells all the skills of this person, the schools he has learned, and details the skills and the origin of the sect learned by the master who killed the man. In the end, it has turned white to these two several years ago. The predecessors of the bone commented on it. But this black monkey has never had good words, so most of the comments are quite disdainful.

There are magic in all kinds of deeds told by the black monkey.

The magic comes from ancient scholars.

Some people often confuse Fangshi with Taoist priests, and also regard magic and Taoism as the same. In fact, the magic of Fangshi and Taoism are two different spells.

It is rumored that the ancient Fangshi was the predecessor of today's Taoist priests. Today's Taoism has also evolved from magic.

But the black monkey said that such rumors were fallacy. Magic is magic, and Taoism is Taoism. Fangshi and Taoist priests are also different.

In ancient times, magic was widely spread and there were many magicians. However, a great disaster in ancient times led to the decline of magic, and the inheritance of magicians gradually declined. Although it has not been interrupted, it is no longer a grand event in ancient times. Today's Taoists have gradually begun to flourish from ancient times. Until today's heyday, looking at the world, they are all practitioners of Taoism, and the Taoism is endless.

However, it does not necessarily show that the magic of the monk is inferior to that of the Taoist priest, but just like the change of the secular imperial dynasty, the inheritance of practice is also a time of prosperity and decline. However, the secular imperial dynasty may have been changing for hundreds of years and decades, but the general trend of practice is difficult to change for thousands of years.

Ling Sheng looked at the traces on the boat and remembered a spell mentioned by the black monkey, which was called Carving Zhou Qiu Jian.

Although the previous dagger fell into the water, it left traces on the boat. Although the boat goes with the stream, it can still salvage the dagger in the water where there are traces of the boat. This technique is very mysterious and is more famous among the spells handed down today.

Ling Sheng withdrew his sight and looked down at the tea in his hand. His eyes suddenly became cold. He pinched the whole teacup into powder. The hot tea turned into a transparent water worm and was caught by Ling Sheng in his hand.

The fragrance of tea is still fresh, and the little insect is transparent. It can't help twisting in Ling Sheng's hand and wants to escape.

As soon as Ling Sheng's sword spirit was released, he immediately wiped out the water worm in his hand. Then, he calmed down and quietly looked at the square wood opposite.

Fangmu's pupils shrank, and his eyes were extremely afraid, but he immediately dissipated, turned into a smile, and spooned a cup of tea again. The fragrance was elegant and came to his nose.

Ling Sheng raised the teacup and drank it all. The mouth was first astringent, followed by a sweet fragrance, which was regarded as a good tea.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Brother Ling Shengdao, aren't you afraid that I will do anything again?"

Ling Sheng said calmly, "As long as you are not a fool, you will naturally understand this. I drank this cup of apology tea, but you still can't get rid of it.

Fang Mu said, "Brother Dao is going to kill me?"

Ling Sheng sneered, "What's wrong? Do I have to worry about killing you?

Fang Mu laughed and couldn't see through the other party in his heart. He was a little shocked. The previous cup of tea did move a little, but there was not much malice. He was just happy to see the hunt, so he tried it. Later, the cup of tea was regarded as the other wood admitting his mistake and making amends for the tea.

But why does this guy still want to kill? Why is it so unruly?

Fang Mu has always been confident and even conceited. He agrees that there are few rivals between his peers, but he can't see through the other party at this time, and it is difficult to beat him.

The fear in Ling Sheng's heart has disappeared. This person's origin is quite mysterious, but since he is **, there is no need to worry about it. No matter what kind of shock it is, it only takes a sword spirit to pass by, and he can't escape the sword spirit killing.

Although the inheritance of Fangshi is popular in ancient times, it may not be far better than Taoist inheritance, but it seems more mysterious. Ling Sheng thought that if he was a Taoist priest in the early stage of the imperial spirit, even if he was born in Xianzong, it was only a sword spirit. Now it has changed to a square man in the early stage of the imperial spirit, and there is no change. It is still a sword spirit, so he will kill it immediately.

Ling Shengxin said: "It is said that Fangshi has been popular since ancient times. Later, I don't know why it led to the decline, and Taoism has emerged and prevailed so far. However, there is no conflict between these two different practices and inheritances. On the contrary, the Taoist Immortal Sect not only did not kill the descendants of Fang Shi Miao, but also tried their best to help them regain the grand situation, among which there must be some unknown reasons for outsiders. But these are all secrets and have nothing to do with me.

"It's just that this place is a sword test peak. Although the immortals have not yet arrived, there are also immortal elders who come to the town first. If I want to kill him, I don't know if an elder will appear to stop him?

Ling Sheng only had such an idea in his heart, but he was originally a figure with no taboos, with an extremely sharp breath, and no rules could be bound.

If you want to kill people, you won't have any scruples.

What about the appearance of the Xuan elder?

If you come, you can fight!

Ling Sheng pressed his palm on the wooden table.

The wooden table was immediately blown up.

Fang Mu's face changed and gritted his teeth and said, "I was happy to see the hunt before. There was not much malice, and it was even more invincible. Later, that cup of tea was even more atonement. Since Taoist brother drank tea, isn't he relieved?"

Ling Sheng's eyes were indifferent and said to himself, "The previous cup of tea contained poison. If you take it, even Yunkang may not be able to bear it. If I hadn't seen the clue, he would have died at this moment. This is the revenge of killing. Has it been dispelled by a cup of tea?

Thinking like this, Ling Sheng said, "When I kill you with sword spirit, if you can survive, I will scoop a spoonful of river water and send it to you to drink. How about this grudge?"

Kill me with sword spirit. If you can't kill me, will you use a spoonful of river water to kill this hatred? Hearing this, Fang Mu said angrily, "Don't bully others too much!"

Ling Sheng said, "Then why do you bully me so much?"

Fang Mu suffocated slightly and was speechless.

Ling Sheng is as calm as water, not even murderous, but he wants to kill.

Someone carried a rice bag hard and did their best. But people with great vitality don't effort and easily lift heavy things.

Ling Sheng belongs to the latter. He has no intention to kill and can still kill.

Fang Mu is not sure that he is better than the other party. Seeing such murder, even if he is proud, he can't help but feel a little guilty.

However, at this moment, the other side of the river shouted fiercely and scolded, "Ling Sheng, how dare you!"

The square wood looked happy and drove the boat to the river.

Ling Sheng did not stop it, and the sword spirit that was about to take action also ran around and turned back to the sword elixir.