Chapter 9 Unable Magic

Sitting there crying for thousands of miles, the whole person lost the glory of the past, and Shifang was stunned: "Senior, do you think you have no skills?"

He cried for tears and said, "It's all your fault, you stinky boy. If you don't shout sooner or later, I won't have my skills disperse sooner. Later, I will die in a muddle. However, I'm half dead. I'll fuck your grandmother."

Shifang was speechless. One cried and the other stood there, and the cry echoed in the cave. After a while, the crying gradually stopped: "Young man, you go and let me stay here."

Shifang advised, "Let's go out and talk about it later."

Lian Wanli sighed, "Is it interesting for me to live? I have worked hard for five hundred years, and in the end it's empty. It's better to marry a wife and have children in the mortal world and talk about it for a hundred years in glory and wealth. In a daze, he said, "I see that you, a young man, are not bad. Just do a good deed when I'm dying. Return the psychic mirror to you, and give you this storage wrench."

He handed a green jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand to Shifang. Shifang shook his hand and said, "The younger generation of the psychic mirror has taken it back. You'd better keep your things by yourself."

I don't want to be angry: "Aren't you sincerely laughing at my old man? Knowing that I have no spiritual power at all, I can't use this storage wrench finger. Well, it turns out that your boy's heart is so bad that I won't leave it to you when I eat it. After saying that, he was about to add the boss's wrench finger into his mouth. Shifang hurried forward and grabbed the wrench finger and said, "The younger generation will take it."

He didn't see it more clearly until he got close to him. He even seemed to have lost a lot of weight. There were age spots on his face and hands, and his wrinkles were full of gray skin, and he couldn't help but feel pity.

Lian Wanli sighed, "Young man, can you look at the magic power on the wall?"

Shifang did not dare to look at the wall and nodded and said, "Just now, the younger generation also looked at it. He only felt dizzy and lost his mind. This must be an evil art."

Lian Wanli gasped and said, "Fart, what kind of evil art? This is obviously the most profound magic skill. Do you know that everything is very similar to the extreme? The same is true of the ultimate magic power. If you are not careful, you will go crazy like magic power. Have all the masters who entered the stone cave practiced this skill?

Shifang said, "It is said that Ren Xiaoyao, after he went out of Death Valley, he must have practiced this magic skill."

He said, "Ren Xiaoyao is extremely smart and full of experience. If he can practice this magic skill, I will also believe it."

Shifang suddenly thought of a thing and was shocked, "If this magical skill is spread all over the world, won't you roll up a storm of the boss?"

Lian Wanli said, "It's good to say that you are stupid. Can everyone practice this magic skill? Although I couldn't control my spiritual power and went crazy when I looked at the magic power, I also realized in my heart that the various patterns painted on this wall must be upper and astronomical and geography. Everyone's mind is different. The magic power that can be realized on this pattern must be different. Young man, you can take a look at these patterns and try. Your heart Simple, maybe you can't understand the sky. In case you have something strange, I will shout to wake you up.

How dare you believe this devil casually? Then he hesitated. How smart is it? Seeing this, he said angrily, "Don't you believe me?" Then he said sadly, "It's right that you don't believe it. Whoever wants to believe in me in the world will have bad luck. It's just that what is the mystery of this magic skill, but I can't understand it. Alas, it's still against God's evil. If you do evil, you can't live."

Shifang looked at him pitifully and said warmly, "Okay, the younger generation will try it. If you don't have any experience, don't blame the old man."

Lian Wanli said happily, "Okay, okay, as long as I can see this peerless magic skill before I die, it's worth it. Don't worry, try it boldly."

Shifang frowned and looked at Lian Wanli, took a deep breath, and slowly turned his head to look at the stone wall. As soon as his eyes touched the stone wall, he heard thousands of miles shouting, "If you look at it with such fear, it's strange that you don't go crazy! You should calm down, understand his previous words, and then understand these patterns.

When Shifang heard the words, he restrained his mind and recalled the words on the stone wall: Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were the same, and the four bodies were born into a family. Because of all kinds of greed and infatuation, I left the sect to live ten thousand laws... I carefully thought about the meaning of these words. Shifang had some experience of the three sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but they had no understanding of magic. At this time, looking at the stone wall, I only felt that those big and small circles slowly rotated, and slowly drove their spiritual power to flow one by one. Confucianism The feeling of fraternity, Buddha's compassion, and Taoist compassion also arises one by one. These thoughts are originally available in ten directions, so the spiritual power also flows comfortably. I don't know how long it took, the idea of killing at will of the devil's heart also entered the mind. The nature of the ten parties is kind and easily refuses to kill, and those people who do whatever they want. It's not his style at all. The spiritual power flows crazily with this feeling. People also seem to shout. Only by killing can they be happy. Shifang naturally resisted this feeling. He only felt that his qi and blood were not under his control began to surge, and he couldn't help shouting, "I'll kill!"

Even thousands of miles, Shifang smiled in front of him, and there was a layer of holy purple light on his face, followed by golden light. The last white light was concentrating on his eyes. Suddenly, he saw a layer of black light on Shifang's face. Then his eyes were wide open and his face was sweaty. Suddenly, he heard him shouting for me to kill him, and he knew that he was going to go crazy and hurriedly took a foot. He kicked him in the leg and felt a force bounced out of Shifang, and he shouted and was bounced far away.

When Shifang felt that he could not control his spiritual power, he heard a shout from Lian Wanli, and his mind also withdrew. He hurriedly took his eyes away from the stone wall and looked back at Lian Wanli. However, he saw that he flew far away and fell to the ground and did not know whether he was dead or alive. He hurriedly ran to enter a trace of spiritual power for him.

He woke up for thousands of miles and kept moaning, "I have a elixirs in my storage wrenches. Take it out and apply it to me."

Shifang's mind moved, took out a porcelain bottle from the storage wrench finger, poured out two elixir and took one for Lian Wanli. Seeing that his leg was fractured, he grinded and applied the wound on his leg.

For a moment, he stopped the pain and gasped a few times and said, "No, you can still understand Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but you resist demons. How can you understand the divine power?"

Shifang frowned and said, "The younger generation just realized the magical killing, and the nature of resistance was born."

Lian Wanli sighed, "Alas, it's impossible for you to have magic in a short time. How can you practice magic power without magic? Yes! You come and cut me down."

Shifang looked at him in astonishment and thought he was crazy, but even said, "Aren't you unbearable to kill people? You cut me, don't cut me to death, how to torture me, so that it can arouse your magic.

Shi Fang got up and stepped back two steps. He looked at him in scongrin and said, "You're crazy."

Lian Wanli's face was rosy and he pleaded, "I'm also a person who is about to do it anyway. You can help me fulfill this last wish and let me see what the magic skill is, okay? You just think of me as the most hateful person, no matter how cruel you are.

Shifang was so scared that he ran away and said, "The younger generation won't do it. If you want to do it, you have to find someone else to do it."

Lian Wanli said urgently, "Where in the world can you find a person who has experienced the four families of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism?" You...you..." He spewed out a mouthful of blood in a hurry and fainted.

Seeing this, Shifang shook his head and sighed. He went to feed a elixirs in his mouth and stayed for a while. Thinking of the purpose of the trip, he returned to the stone cave where there was loess. This time he came to the side of the mound and tried to dig some again.

You can try your best or can't dig it down. Shifang sat by the pile of soil and looked at the pile of loess helplessly. For a long time, I saw a voice saying, "Are you digging loess?" Stupid, that thing is not dug hard, but can only be taken out with your heart.

When Shifang heard the words, he put a trace of mind into the mound. He closed his eyes to feel the spiritual flow of spiritual power inside the mound, and gradually felt the internal structure of the mound. A grain of sand, a trace of a trace of aura. The mind of the ten directions merged with one of the loess. With the divine power, a piece of loess followed the mind from the mound. Separated.

Shifang was overjoyed. Seeing that this piece was full of several catties, they put it in the storage and shouted, "Senior, we can leave." But he didn't hear Lian Wanli's reply. Shifang walked to the cave happily, but saw that Lian Wanli leaned on the mountain wall and closed his eyes. He shouted twice and didn't answer. As soon as he touched his nose, it turned out that there was no breath and died.

Shifang remembered what he just said. In the end, he was not as good as a mortal who enjoyed a hundred years of life. He sighed and wanted to bury him, but I don't know what kind of formation to consolidate the ground in this stone cave, and it was extremely hard. Shifang couldn't dig a hole in such a cultivation. Finally, he had to give up and face Lian Wan. The body said, "Senior, it's not that the younger generation doesn't bury you. There is really no place to bury you. It's a blessed place here, and it's also a good destination. You can rest here."

After doing this, he looked for a way out. When he came, it was transmitted directly from the book to this place. There was no way out in this cave. Finally, he looked at the skylight at the top of his head and thought that this should be the way out, so he rose up and flew to the light of the day.

Shifang flew in the skylight. It was warm and comfortable to be illuminated by the skylight, but it was dazzling. It was flying up. Suddenly, I felt a great suction from the bottom, pulling my body, and shaking in front of my eyes, I had actually come to the sky.

Looking around, I saw the towering green mountains on the soles of my feet and the blue sky and white clouds around me. I knew that I had left the Death Valley, but at this moment, I had left the scope of the Death Valley. I remembered that the cloud knight was still waiting for me and glanced at it. I remembered that when this place and the cloud knight came, I flew in the direction of Death Valley.