You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 261: The Past and the Present
The Taoist's words obviously exceeded the old man's imagination. He instantly became confused, nervous and at a loss.

I was even anxious to the point of shedding tears:

"Why is this? The Taoist priest has been powerful throughout the ages. He picked up the sun, moon, stars, and held the mountains and oceans. Why did he die?"

The Taoist didn't seem to want to talk and went back to his room to sleep.

The old man simply knelt down in front of the Taoist's door.

After sleeping for three days and kneeling for three days, the Taoist's attitude finally softened.

He found the old man, boiled a pot of hot water, and made tea:
“Once upon a time, I fought with an old monk. Although I severely injured him and sealed him off, trapping him in the Ninth Heaven, unable to move at all, I was also struck by his sword of destiny, which slashed away all his lifespan.

“I have prepared the boat of death and am ready to leave this place and go to other star positions to look for the life-extending technique. Of course, I will not come down the mountain again.

"I have helped enough people in the world."

After the Taoist finished speaking to the old man, he asked him:

“In five years at most, the Ship of Departure will be completed.

"You are my Taoist disciple. Are you willing to come with me?"

"I……"

……

The boss was panting and his strength was almost completely exhausted.

But up to this moment, he still couldn't get close to Zuo Chen at all.

I thought I had the upper hand in everything because of my Taoist skills and magic, but when the actual fight started, I couldn't even touch the corner of my opponent's clothes.

An indescribable feeling of powerlessness came over me.

The boss could only smile bitterly.

He looked at his palm which had turned completely black, and felt the surging Qi of the sea of ​​suffering within it.

This energy is constantly eroding his body.

At this moment his mind was racing against time.

The more the sea of ​​suffering pours into his body, the deeper his cultivation will become, but at the same time, his body will become closer to the creations of the sea of ​​suffering, and he may even completely lose his own consciousness.

This is the original yang water of the old monk Kuhai. If you get it, you can gain the Taoism of heaven and earth, but it will hurt your own soul and spirit.

Just like the dice on the gambling table, with each bet, the range of money that can be earned will become narrower and narrower. In the end, if you fail to throw out the lucky six, you will fall into the endless abyss and die.

But the more this happened, the happier the boss felt.

He raised his head and laughed, then took out six crystal-like dice from his arms.

More than ten years ago, the eldest brother met a poor man who could use his life to raise treasures. He taught the man a few more skills to make money and let the poor man steal fate and cast dice.

The pauper didn't even know that his own destiny would continue to nourish the fate he had stolen, and in the end, produce these top-quality treasures.

He weighed the dice in his hand, and finally rolled all of them in one go!

After all, it is just the fate of a mortal. If you want to influence Zuo Chen, you have to treat him as a disposable item and rely on the good fortune of heaven and earth!
In this case, the dice must roll six.

I saw six dice collide with each other and start spinning in the air. After only three or four seconds, the dice stopped spinning and hung in the air with one side facing upwards.

among them,

There are three sixes!
"Ha! It seems that even if I take away the Yangshui from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the old monk in heaven will still be on my side!"

The boss pointed directly at the three dice:
"Your fate is to be poor, and you will never have any wealth or treasure in your life. The treasure is mine!

"I am destined to be alone, with no one to help me in my life. It's like I'm doomed to be alone. The help is gone to me!
"Your fate is to die young, your life is full of ups and downs, and accidents happen constantly. I want you to survive! Your fortune is gone to me!"

Three evil spirits flew out from above the three dice, circled three times in the air, and then went directly towards Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen didn't even look at it, but stretched out his hand and pinched that direction.

"Lend your auspicious words."

I saw that he had three lives grasped between his fingertips, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't leave.

Ok?
What method is this?
The boss stared with eyes wide open, extremely shocked.

Zuo Chen was seen holding the three fate lines, aiming them in his direction, and throwing them lightly.

The three fates circled in the air and returned to the boss. The boss didn't even have time to dodge and they directly sank into his body.

The next moment, the boss's face turned blue and purple, and he felt that a deep haze had covered his fate.

The hard mace in his hand and the black energy in his palm also produced a strange feeling of being pulled away, as if trying to escape from his body.

There is no doubt that fate played a role.

And for some unknown reason, the boss suddenly realized that the Qi of his five internal organs was also disordered, and at that time an evil force was rampaging in his body.

In this way, I am afraid that if I
If you use too much force, your bones and internal organs will become disrupted and break into pieces.

I'm afraid I'll fall to my death!

But the effect of premature death on one's own will not be so strong. At most, it will make things go wrong and lead to premature death.

Zuo Chen must have used some other magical trick!
When he lowered his head, he found a talisman stuck on his chest.

Letter:

"Great disasters and numerous dangers."

...The old man put on a Taoist robe, which was specially prepared for him by the Taoist in Qingzhou City. He spent a lot of silver, selected the best silk, and blessed it personally.

"Take these talismans with you. If there is anything you can't handle, go and look through them. There should be something you can use."

The Taoist also prepared a thick stack of talismans for the old man, stuffed them into his bamboo basket, and told him to carry them well and come back as soon as possible if he encountered something he couldn't handle.

The old man nodded, feeling very reluctant, but he finally went down the mountain.

Sixty years have passed, and under the Taoist's careful guidance, he is no longer the ordinary young man who had no Taoist skills at all.

He went straight to Kyoto from Qingzhou, and it didn't take long for him to reach Kyoto.

After entering Kyoto, this "old man" who had spent most of his life on Gray Mountain was suddenly dazzled by the bustling world before him.

It was the first time for him to see so many prosperous things, and also the first time for him to see what it meant that man’s extravagance could lead to the downfall of heaven.

However, he was a little confused and didn't know how he could use his skills to help the common people.

There is no way, no direction, it is really troublesome.

He walked and wandered on the streets of Kyoto, and finally that night, he arrived near the flower street.

At that time, he looked old and was ridiculed a lot after going to those places. He didn't care and just felt bored, so he wanted to leave. However, he happened to meet an old beggar walking out of the casino.

He has a red nose and messy hair, and his eyes and mouth are covered.

"Hey, there's a Taoist priest in Kyoto. Why don't you tell me what you plan to do in Kyoto?"

The old man was confused, but he didn't think much about it. He just put all his thoughts in front of him. The old beggar said.

After hearing this, the old beggar smiled:

"You've asked the right person about this."

"Just go to the palace and show off your skills, and the emperor will naturally give you an official position!"

that's it,
The old man entered the palace.

Picking flowers and stars, competing for clouds and the moon.

Became the teacher of Kyoto.

……

Zuo Chen formed a seal of heavenly net and earthly net in his hand.

Dense lightning splashed out from his palm and turned into a huge lightning net in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Chen also discovered his current problem. Turning a blind eye caused his accuracy to drop slightly. He also had to distract himself to see what happened that year. In addition, the boss himself was good at physical skills, so it was difficult to eliminate him for a while.

Simply use large-scale killing methods to directly block the boss's retreat and make him unable to move.

The moment the huge lightning net appeared, the boss's face turned ugly.

He knew very well that once the Thunder Net was formed, he would have nowhere to retreat.

What's more, now his spiritual powers have been mostly used up, and a disaster talisman that can interfere with the circulation of his true Qi is stuck on his body.

Feeling that the treasure was trying to escape from him, the boss knew that he could no longer keep the hard mace.

So he turned around and made a throwing posture, with his waist and wrists like a long bow, and threw the hard mace in his hand towards the closed entrance in the distance, hoping to escape by this means.

However, the hard mace flying in a straight line was too plain for Zuo Chen. Zuo Chen just hooked his finger slightly, and a large white seal came whistling over and landed in front of the hard mace in the blink of an eye.

The two treasures collided, and the bone mace was obviously no match for the seal. There was a loud bang, and a violent storm was blew. The giant tree that covered the sky in the distance shook violently, and its branches flew off. The mace was also broken in two along the middle.

The boss has no other means.

The lightning net has been fully formed.

With a pale face, he looked at the sealed space around him, and also looked at the large seal floating in the air.

If you try to break out of the lightning net, you will be burned to ashes.

In the thunder net, you have to deal with this big seal alone.

The defeat is set.

At this moment, the boss actually relaxed. He laughed loudly twice towards the sky, took a stance, and let the black on his wrist permeate his whole body.

"If you lose, you have to admit your mistakes. If you mess up, you have to accept your fate. It just so happens that I have never tried the magic of the top-grade fairy treasure. I have to taste it today to see how the taste of this thing is different from that of ordinary treasures!"

He got into a stance and made a punching gesture, ready to have a final fight with the big seal in front of him.

At this moment, the boss finally remembered what the old monk Kuhai said to him when he first met him.

That was on the towering coast of bitter sea. The eldest brother sat on the stone bank, watching the surging sea of ​​bitterness rising continuously. He first looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, then lowered his head and cried loudly. He did not try to hide from the bitter sea that had already hit his ankles, and was not afraid of his body that was being slowly eroded.

It was at that moment that the old monk appeared beside him and watched the sea view with him.

“It’s spectacular.”

"quite splendid."

"Would you like to come with me? I have a lot of fun for you to enjoy."

"You want to hire me? I'll make trouble for you eventually."

"It doesn't matter."

On the shore of the endless sea of ​​suffering, the old monk turned to look at the boss and spoke slowly:
"Because one day you will die without a burial place."

(End of this chapter)