"The Supreme Heavenly Lord comforts his body; the disciple's soul, the five internal organs, the mysterious darkness; the blue dragon and white tiger, the teams are in conflict; the Vermillion Bird and the Xuanwu, the body of the guard..."

Yu Chen sat on the ground, silently chanted the mantra of purifying the body, visualized the shapes of the blue dragon, the vermilion bird, the black twilight, and the white tiger in his heart, and silently used the method of earthly evil and invited immortals to the immortals, which led to the gathering of spiritual natures of the four gods from all directions.

The white tiger enters the lungs, the white light is dazzling, and the vague figures are solidified little by little; the black trunk enters the kidneys, the mysterious light flows, and the turtle and snakes are tied together; the green dragon enters the liver, and the green air rises, and the long snake shadow hidden in it wanders up and down; the vermilion bird enters the heart, and the red light is like fire, and the firebird's phantom sings in the sky; the last four symbols are spiritually flowing, and they return to the spleen earth again.

Yu Chen, who holds the authority of the land, is immersed in it, and feels the changes in the earth's veins, and gradually causes changes in the spleen and earth energy, and visualizes the appearance of the snake.

Tengshe, under the Liuhe Liushen, is opposite to Gouchen above Liuhe, and belongs to the central divine beast. Its nature is unstable, some talk about water, some talk about fire, and some talk about earth.

The "Five Directions and Five Gods" in Yuchen's hand is calculated based on the Liuhe direction, and paints the five gods of the Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, White Tiger, and Tengserpent. Moreover, according to the records of the "Five Directions and Five Gods", in the future, after the Mahayana of Tengserpent, you can try to carry the Yin God into the upper Dantian, use the ancestral qi, and transform the Gou Chen star.

Now, Yuchen exhales and inhales, the Wuji earth energy flows, and yellow fog rises in the spleen, and a faint snake shadow appears in it.

Suddenly, a few small paper men started to "yah" beside Yuchen. Yuchen looked up and listened carefully and knew that it was Zhu Xiaolian's book boy who ran to the abandoned yard for help.

"He actually ran into the painting wall?"

When Yuchen heard the news that Xiaozhiman had passed on back, he was quite helpless and stood up and soared into the air. A snake shadow fog appeared under his feet, and quickly floated towards the yard.

"Master Taoist!Master Taoist! You are finally here!" When Shu Tong, who was in a state of despair in the yard, saw Yu Chen, he was as if he had seen his backbone, and stumbled at Yu Chen's feet and said, "Please save my young master!"

"Tell me first what's going on?"

Yuchen raised his hand and asked Shutong to get up, and a meditation spell fell, and then asked about the reason for the matter.

Affected by the magic mantra, Shutong has regained his calmness and he described the causes and consequences of the matter one by one.

It turned out that after hearing about the Chen family, Zhu Xiaolian thought of leaving, but he didn't expect that he had just left, and he met someone who was robbing the family. But this time, there was only one person on the other side, so Zhu Xiaolian and Shutong worked together to plot against each other and seized the other side's weapons.

The man hurriedly ran away, and Zhu Xiaolian and Shutong chased after him in a daze. When Shutong realized that Zhu Xiaolian had disappeared, Shutong realized that he had come to the place where he met a ghost that day. Then he hurriedly ran back and asked Yuchen for help.

‘The fate between Zhu Xiaolian and Painting Wall really makes people wonder what to say! Or is this guy’s fate special, which is suitable for the dream? But why doesn’t the monk stop him?’ Yuchen frowned and found what Zhu Xiaolian usually uses from the hands of the book boy. After sucking the breath, he went to the place where the Painting Wall was.

When he arrived at the painting wall, Yuchen discovered that the painting wall was on the mountain wall, but there was a cliff in front of him. The painting wall was located in the clouds and mist, like a miracle.

But soon, Yuchen discovered something was wrong, and stepped forward into the space, and a lotus bloomed, holding Yuchen, allowing him to walk into the mural step by step.

I saw a pure land world with a fragrant fragrance in the sky, a forest of seven treasures on the ground, and eight merit waters around it, and various colors of lotus flowers grew. In the solemn Pure Land, a monk with a handsome face like a woman, holding a Zen stick in one hand and a golden bowl in the other hand, and a string of Bodhi rosary hanging on his neck. A Buddha's light surged behind his head, like a Buddha.

"Why is Master?" In Yu Chen's eyes, the immovable monk had another image. His body was thin, like a dead tree, sitting upright on the bluestone, obviously because he used some kind of Zen skill to block the qi and blood.

After all, the ghost fairyland is just a sublimation of the soul, and the physical body is still difficult to transcend. If you don’t eat for a long time, there will still be problems.

At first, Yuchen thought that the immovable monk opened another spiritual realm in the painting wall, and used it to stand the other party forward, but he did not expect that the Yin God would enter it, and his body would sit on it and become part of the painting wall.

In this way, although the monk Buddling has obtained great authority in the Painting Wall Spirit Realm, he is also trapped in it. He cannot enlighten the lonely ghosts and thousands of years of illusion in the Painting Wall for one day, but the monk Budding will find it difficult to get rid of it in one day.

Forever, the body of the immovable monk will not be able to support it. At that time, the immovable monk himself will become a part of the painting wall.

The monk Budong looked at Gong Yu in surprise, as if he didn't expect Yu Chen to see the truth, but he still smiled and said, "Where are you saying this by fellow Taoist? I can practice the method of resurrection and prosperity, and save the dead souls in this way, why not do it?"

Yuchen asked, "I wonder how the master is going to save money? Why don't you stop Zhu Xiaolian from here?"

"Master Zhu has a unique fate, which is a good medicine to resolve the souls of the dead here. You are here just right, let's see!" The monk's robe shook, and a water mirror appeared in front of Yuchen, and a scene in the Wushao Spirit Realm appeared in the mirror.

I saw Zhu Xiaolian staying intimately with a girl, and there were many beautiful women around him. Although he was still conservative and the rest of the women approached too much, he looked immersed in joy. He didn't know how anxious outsiders were for him.

Yu Chen shook his head. He had communicated with Zhu Xiaolian for a while. He knew that this guy paid great attention to etiquette, and even the composition of his literary style was "Rite". Although he was unable to face the changes of Zhu Xiaolian in detail, he also knew that such actions would inevitably lead to Zhu Xiaolian's literary style.

But now that things have come to this point, it is useless to say more, so Yuchen can only continue to watch.

Suddenly, waves of heavy objects fell, accompanied by the "scroll" sound of iron chains sliding across the ground.

Moreover, the sound was very loud, and Yuchen could also hear it in the spiritual realm opened by the Modified Monk.

Looking at the mirror again, many women were startled, and the woman who was intimate with Zhu Xiaolian pushed him under the bed and said, "Mr., please hide below, wait a moment and don't come out."

As he said that, when he went out with the other women, he saw a golden-armored god standing there with a black face, holding an iron chain, holding a copper hammer, standing there, looking at the many women, "Today, there are mortals from the lower realm entering, are you ready to report it?"

Many women were silent. Seeing this, the golden armored god lifted the iron chain and pulled it away at the woman who was intimate with Zhu Xiaolian just now, scolding: "The hair and hair have changed, and I am still pretending to be here! It's true that they are a bunch of naughty skin..."

After saying that, the Golden Armored God beat the surroundings again, and the words in his mouth became more and more unbearable, but many women just knelt on the ground, fell to the ground and endured silently, not daring to resist at all.
Chapter completed!