Chapter 390

Mei Qing held two things in her hand.

She looked at the mist in front of her.

Thick fog, pure and flawless.

Almost no impurities!

Take a deep breath, there is no bad smell in the lung.

It's not like human life here!

"Where on earth is it?" Mei Qing thought.

Unfortunately, the fog here is too heavy.

And

In this fog, Mei Qing's magic power and accomplishments seem to be locked.

She couldn't use it, she couldn't use it.

Just like the hard work in the past few years.

"Anybody?" She asked.

The sound echoed in the mist.

There was no response.

It's as if this place is a place where no one else lives.

But

The ground on which one's feet are treading is extremely solid and smooth.

It's like stepping on the Marble Palace of the palace!

So, there are people here!

At least, there is something.

Mei Qing raised her feet and walked forward bravely.

The fog seems boundless, boundless, vast.

I don't know how long she's been walking. Mei Qing is out of breath.

In the deep fog ahead, an orange light appears quietly.

"Lamp?" Mei Qing stops. She looks at the lamp and hesitates.

Because

What a strange sight that lamp appears!

In such a foggy place, the visibility is only a square inch.

Moreover, all magic and magical powers cannot be used.

But there is a lamp, suddenly appeared in it.

Although the light looked dim, it stood out in the fog.

What does that mean?

Naturally, Mei Qing knew.

It must be the lamp of the Lord of this place!

And what is the master of such a strange and misty place?

Now, all the gods and Buddhas are dead.

It is said that some people once saw the eight trigrams stove which was dumped by the supreme emperor in Huoyanshan.

Legend, someone in the South China Sea, see purple bamboo forest, fog rolling.

Legend has it that someone once saw the lion camel ridge, the ROC spread its wings!

So

The owner of this place, what will exist? Do you still need to think about it?

Mei Qing hesitated.

But the fog seemed to be alive at this moment.

The fog around him was rolling like a ghost.

In the distance, there is a strange sound of terror.

She vaguely seemed to see an indescribable monster crawling from the depths of the fog.

She took a deep breath: "it seems that I have to go to the place where the light is."

She knew that the fog had its owner.

The master is urging her.

Come on Or die!

She has no choice but to move forward.

Sure enough, as soon as she started to move on, the fog calmed down and restored her peace.

Soon, she was in front of the light.

Orange light, shaking the fog.

The fog thinned a lot.

She could even see the place where the lights were shining.

A strange red brick building.

The dusty wall is covered with dust. A plaque full of mottled traces of years is hung at the door.

The two sides of the door are decorated with some kind of colorless glass.

A figure stands at the door.

In the shadow of the bank, a small cat shadow, shadow and shadow follow.

Mei Qing swallowed and salivated, and summoned up her courage to step forward.

She looked at the mottled plaque.

"Qiyuan bookstore?"

Those are a few words that seem to be simplified.

Mei Qing asked cautiously, "dear..."

The figure at the door came to the light.

After just a glance, Mei Qing's hands and feet were cold and her whole body was shaking.

Because the man was holding a head that was almost a fog.

In the rolling thick fog, the eye socket place, it seems that there are two flowing fire, slowly swaying.

And the lower part of it is even more bizarre.

Dressed in unheard of clothes, they look clean and weird.

Next to him, a small black cat followed closely.

Meow!

The black cat barked softly, which made people's scalp numb and uneasy.

God!

A cat demon God!

What's more, it's the God who enjoys the incense and fire sacrifice of a country and worships by the people!Because behind the cat, a strange building is reflected.

The endless prayer of the living people overflowed from it.

As we all know, now because of the disorder of the evil scriptures, all the gods and Buddhas are lost.

According to legend, even the West Tianling mountain was occupied by demons.

The golden body of the Tathagata is also broken.

In the underworld, there is no Yama, and ghosts are dancing in disorder. The Dharma body of the Bodhisattva is trampled in the river Styx by his former mount listening.

The hell is not empty, and the Bodhisattva who vows not to become a Buddha can no longer fulfill his own vows.

For he himself is a member of this hell.

So, how did the true God of the cat demon survive the disaster?

Mei Qing doesn't know.

But she knew that she had met the unknown that no one had ever met.

"Guest..." The voice of the monster came from the ear. It was very easy-going and even friendly.

"Are you lost in this fog?" He asked.

The flow of fire in the orbit, slowly lit up.

Like the golden crow, flying with wings, rolling in the thick fog of the head.

The alarm bell is ringing in Mei Qing's heart!

She quickly looked at the plaque at the door, and immediately said against her heart, "excuse me, I'm here to buy books!"

As she said that, she made a Jishou, revealing her own whisk.

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Ling Ping An looks at the little Taoist who calls herself "poor way" in front of him.

She's about eighteen or nineteen? Maybe 20?

It's young anyway.

It's just

What about Taoist robes?

What about the French crown?

Take a whisk and call yourself poor?

Is Taoist income so loose now?

After thinking about it, lingping'an has to admit that the current Taoist income is so loose.

Commandments?

Learning?

It doesn't exist!

As long as you like, you can get the Taoist books of various schools and Quanzhen schools with a little money.

This is also forced by the great monks!

Now, as long as you enter the gate of his temple, all the people who have burned incense are the residents.

Moreover, each well-known temple, also played the enterprise.

Monks clock in, have five insurances and one gold, as well as year-end bonus and stock.

Some great monks, big gold chains, big watches, sports cars, night clubs, are still eminent monks!

Taoists have no choice but to follow up.

Otherwise, the leek will be cut by monks!

Thinking of these, Lingping is relieved.

All visitors are guests, whether she is a bald donkey in the West or a poor road in the east?

The constitution of the federal Empire says: religious equality, freedom of belief!

So, he said with a smile, "come in quickly..." He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to call a female Taoist priest. He simply said, "this Taoist priest!"

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Mei Qing listened to the monster in front of her.

She quickly made a Jishou, and then followed it gingerly into the "bookstore.".

Just like Mei Qing imagined.

This place is really terrible!

Just as she made progress, she felt the endless pressure and came to her face.

She couldn't stand up and lift her head.

They can only bow their heads and follow suit.

Fortunately, this pressure seems to want to give her a bully.

So in a flash, she became relaxed again.

But physically relaxed, the spirit became heavy again.

"What the hell is this place?" Mei Qing thought in her heart, her eyes carefully observing the place.

The floor is made of wood.

But it's very weird.

From Mei Qing's point of view, there seems to be something creeping under these floors.

This makes her can not help but think of the legend that the turtle carries the overseas fairy mountains roaming all over the world.

On both sides of the wall, seal cut a pair of horrible and strange murals.

Mei Qing only looked at it once, and immediately lowered her head and did not dare to look again.

Because

The things in those murals It's alive!

"Taoist priest, please sit down!" The voice of the monster rings again.

Mei Qing followed his instructions and sat down on a strange bench.

The chair seems to be made of unknown leather. It's very soft and comfortable to sit on.

It's like sitting on a living monster.

"I heard that..." Mei Qing thought: "some powerful friars like to peel off their enemies' skins and cover them with utensils..."

"Thus, their utensils are spirited, and they are like living creatures!"

This is a very common thing today.The great friars, with people, demons and ghosts as raw materials, made all kinds of strange things.

Human skin lantern, demon skin war drum, ghost skin talisman

But this is already a very kind monk.

Hundreds of years ago, even thousands of years ago, the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the five major states were killing people and devouring the people of a country.

The heart of thousands or even tens of thousands of boys and girls is used as medicine.

These are very common things.

But at that time, all the gods and Buddhas were there.

The demons and gods who have done such things have not been punished.

Instead, he was sheltered by the great power.

On the contrary, it is those who do good deeds and keep righteousness, but they will be beaten up the mountain gate and killed by all the people if they have any mistakes!

Skin and cramps are just pediatrics.

It's a common thing that the whole family has no dogs or chickens left, and their souls are driven to death.

Thinking of these, Mei Qing sighed a little.

"The gold belt of killing and setting fire to death There are no corpses in repairing bridges and paving roads... " She sighed as she read her master's daily words.

At this time, a cup of steaming tea was handed to you.

In the ear, the voice of the monster rang: "Taoist priest, would you like to buy some Taoist classics to study?"

Mei Qing raised her head and saw the tea in front of her.

The golden tea is boiling.

It seems that the fairy tea at the peach banquet of the queen mother is like the Buddha tea picked by the Bodhisattvas in Lingshan.

Those two fire, slowly rotating.

It's like two flowing fire yin yang fish.

Orange light, sprinkled from the top of the head, fell on the person.

Let it whole body, as if illusory.

Mei Qing swallowed and nodded.

The monster sat opposite and cocked his legs.

The cat demon next to it, jumped on it.

"So, what do you want?" He asked, his eyes flashing.

Mei Qing frowned.

She felt that the monster in front of her seemed not unknown.

On the contrary

She looked at the cat demon's God, like a real pet, lying on the monster.

So she summoned up her courage and asked, "do you have a Taoist Scripture to kill demons and demons?"

Who knows, the face of a chi, smile.

He stood up and asked himself.

"Taoist priest Do you want to kill demons? "

Mei Qing nodded.

Who doesn't want to?

The night is full of demons, unknown everywhere, and the world is ruined.

The five states are in a mess.

* people like ants, like dogs!

It's just

She also understood that it was impossible to eliminate heaven and earth.

Even the gods and Buddhas have been lost!

Now, it's the age of demons and unknowns.

Legend, is the eastern land, the once beautiful world, is now being ravaged by demons.

The big demon named Anlu mountain leads the beast to eat the human.

Prosperous Chang'an City, has been burned down!

Therefore, what she asked for was only the ability to protect herself and her master in such a chaotic and desperate world.

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Ling Ping An looks at a girl who calls herself "poor" in front of her. She seems to be wearing a retro dress.

Very seriously, I asked myself if I had a Taoist Scripture about "killing demons and killing demons."?

He was immediately happy.

It can only be said that the federal empire is really full.

One yuan fried chicken, five yuan can buy a set meal.

There are also food banks and low rent housing systems in every city.

This ensured that every imperial citizen, no matter what, would not be on the streets, frozen or hungry.

If you have some skills and go to work as a blue collar in a factory, you can at least work alone, support one wife and two dogs, and then save hundreds of thousands of shares in 20 years.

Therefore, in today's society, a large number of people will be sick at leisure.

A variety of strange hobbies and interests, followed.

In the southern Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there has been a "retro war".

In the spare time of a hundred years, the farmers' help and equipment were purchased.

Began to simulate a hundred years of war in a classic battle.

Last month, the Northern Zhou Dynasty even organized a large-scale exercise of 30000 people in the xinanfu campaign.

He also made a documentary for several hours and uploaded it to the Internet.

You don't have to say, these people are acting like this.It as like as two peas in the history of Xin'an campaign.

It's not so cool to be shot in line!

In the mainland, lingping'an also heard that feudal superstition is now very poisonous.

The Internet circle and financial circle were almost wiped out.

Almost all the headquarters of Internet factories are on the seventh floor.

Why?

Because seven up and eight down!

There are more legends on the Internet. Nowadays, within the Internet companies, the most prosperous one is the growth king, one of the four Buddhist heavenly kings.

Inside a well-known factory, there are several masters with higher salary.

What do you do?

Specially for the promotion of employees, to see if and boss, directors of the eight word conflict!

If they conflict with each other, they have to change their names, or they will lose their promotion!

Legend, a big man once did not believe in evil.

When you start a business, you have to build your headquarters on the ninth floor

Then the big man went to live broadcast with goods to pay off the debt on account of bankruptcy and loss

He has also become the industry's dark lamp, the legendary king of loss, people hate ghosts, and no one dares to talk about projects with him!

Thinking of this, Ling Ping An gave up trying to persuade the little girl to believe in science.

After all

Even those Internet elites with doctorates and professors' degrees, and innovative talents playing with big data and computers believe in feudalism and superstition.

How can he make a young man who is addicted to feudal superstition and seriously believe that there are demons in the world suddenly believe in science?

That's impossible!

It's just like other people can't make him believe in ghosts and gods.

And

A little girl who is superstitious about Taoism seems to have no problem?

This is her freedom!

Lingping'an always thinks that the religion and diet are actually the same.

Some people like to eat coriander, others hate it when they see it, and run with their noses covered.

Are they wrong?

No!

Coriander is even more right.

A qualified materialist should learn to treat problems objectively and dialectically.

Then choose the most effective and feasible way to solve the problem.

With such a mentality, lingping'an laughed: "guest, I don't have any Taoist Scriptures to kill demons and Demons..."

"Of course, if you need to..."

"I can recommend some Taoist scriptures of self-cultivation and self-cultivation and inaction..."

"Of course..." His eyes narrowed: "if you really want to see the magical effects of Taoist Scriptures I can also recommend some Well The young Xiuxian rebelled... " He thought hard, and finally came up with a word that the other party might accept: "classic!"

Look!

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