Chapter 106 [To defeat all monsters and monsters]

After the demon incense was lit, a faint black smoke rose, condensed in the air without dissipating. He Xiu seemed to take a breath very enjoyable, slowly closed his eyes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

A few minutes later, a faint phantom flew out from his Niwan Palace. His facial features were exactly the same as me, but they were a little blurred. Moreover, from below the neck, there were no limbs, just a cloud of fog.

"Sure enough, even the soul of the four Yang destiny is much stronger than that of ordinary people. After leaving the body, it did not dissipate..."

The soul that leaves the body is different from the bardo body and the Taoist Yin spirit; the former is the ripe melon and the stem falls, while the latter is after acquired training and has proper methods.

Therefore, whether it is the bardo spirit or the yin spirit, they are all complete with the five aggregates and six consciousnesses, and will not easily dissipate and fly ashes. When the soul leaves the body, they often leave at least one soul and one spirit in the physical body. If the five aggregates and six consciousnesses are not complete, they will easily die.

In real life, some timid people, such as weak and children, will lose their souls if they are suddenly frightened. It would be fine if they can scream on the spot. If they can't scream, they will become stupid or even become idiots. This is the reason.

Zhang Dong could see clearly that the phantom flying out of He Xiu's head not only had a blurry face, but also had a dull expression, and was even more abnormal than what he did during the day. This was obviously a life soul that had not been fully possessed by the soul.

Unlike the Yin-Expressing God, there is no way to give birth to souls in the authentic Taoist practices. The souls either encounter accidents, such as great fright, or be directly seduced by a monk from other sects. He Xiu's performance is obviously because he was bewitched and learned some kind of evil method.

However, even if it is the life soul of the Four Yang Destiny, it will be difficult to leave the physical body for a long time. Therefore, as soon as He Xiu's life soul appeared, the demon smoke condensed in the air flew around him. From a distance, he saw a blurry head surrounded by black smoke, appearing faintly, just like a demon appeared.

"What exactly is he going to do? Such a smart scholar who makes the entire three stores proud of will be bewitched by others and use evil methods to send out his soul. What is the purpose of this person who bewitches him behind his back?"

Zhang Dong was thinking in his heart, but he saw He Xiu's soul wandering around the house for a few times and condensed more demon smoke. These demon smokes in the side are very strange and gathered but never dispersed, like sticky glue, firmly attached to the soul. He could have seen his face vaguely, but now he can't see it at all.

Zhang Dong didn't dare to easily release the consciousness spirit to check. Although his Yin nerve was tempered by Tianfeng and could release the consciousness spirit in the short and inside and outside, if he left the solid foundation of the physical body, it would cause damage to the Yin spirit in a long time. If it was not controlled well, he might not be able to turn back the physical body, which would be annoying.

What's more, the Tao is one foot taller and the demon is one foot taller. Zhang Dong is the first time he comes into contact with such a demonic method, and he never dares to act rashly.

Moreover, He Xiu didn't give him this opportunity. He saw the black smoke paused a little, then passed through half of the open window and flew out of the house. Zhang Dong followed him immediately without thinking.

He Xiu was seen flying to the west with the support of Demon Smoke. Fortunately, he was just a soul. Although he was protected by Demon Smoke, he did not dare to fly too high. He was only thirty or forty meters above the ground, and Zhang Dong hung him at a height of 100 meters, just to see where he was going...

One was a ghost and the other was a living soul. He didn't fly in the air for long. Zhang Dong suddenly heard the rumbling sound of water in his ears. He looked up and saw a long river under his feet, and under the moonlight, yellow faintly appeared.

"Yellow River?"

Zhang Dong was secretly surprised. It was at least two or three hundred kilometers from Sanjiadian to the Yellow River. He unexpectedly flew so far.

It would be fine if it was a Yin God who was successfully cultivated by Taoism, but He Xiu was just a living soul protected by the demon incense. He could fly for so long? Unexpectedly, the demonic Taoist in the side was so powerful.

Seeing He Xiu gradually flying higher and heading towards a mountain peak standing on the bank of the Yellow River, Zhang Dong was about to follow him, but suddenly he felt an indescribable strange feeling, as if someone was summoning him.

This is the first time Zhang Dong has had this feeling, saying that someone had summoned him, but he could not hear the sound or see people; he said that there was no one, but he felt that there was a pair of eyes staring behind him, making it impossible to feel at ease.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dong decided to let go of He Xiu's affairs for the time being and flew down the feeling.

After gradually falling, I saw a green military tent in a small forest near the bank of the Yellow River. Outside the tent, an off-road jeep with a white military sign was even parked.

A man about fifty years old and wearing black-edged toad mirrors stood next to the tent. He was raising his head and muttering constantly in the direction he was in. What he said was that if he hadn't said something, Zhang Dong would have felt something, and he might have thought he was talking to himself.

This man was dressed very old-fashioned, wearing a black cloth Zhongshan suit and a black top hat that was popular in the 1930s on his head. If he had a white scarf, he would be Xu Wenqiang, a college student who had just arrived in Shanghai.

However, Zhang Dong is not a star-chasing person. Although he looks a bit unreliable, he can still use a method that doesn’t even make him pull him out of the air. Maybe it’s simple?

However, when Zhang Dong saw the old man's smile on his face and nodding at him repeatedly, he was not worried. It seemed that he should have no malice, and even if he had malice, he might not be afraid.

While falling down, Zhang Dong had already used the acquired consciousness to scan him, but he did not suffer a recoil from the acquired consciousness or the internal true qi.

Moreover, this person does not have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body. Obviously, he is neither a cultivator nor a master of the martial arts family. At most, he is a dependent or informed person. Although these two types of people also have supernatural powers and may see or even call them, if you want to stay, it is just a joke.

However, Zhang Dong would not despise the other party just now. Although it was a delusion to stay this person, he might not have any means to hurt him. It would be better if he had some.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist above has a strong wind at night, so don't stay in the air for a long time..."

When the old man saw Zhang Dongfei landing twenty or thirty meters, he stopped in the air and stopped moving. He immediately laughed and felt relieved. Like fellow Taoists, we are all enemies of the demonic path on the peak, without any malice."

"What do you mean? The magic path on the peak is the way you come from, are you?" Don't jump.

In theory, ordinary people cannot hear the Yin God's voice. Zhang Dong deliberately spoke, hoping to try how much this old man is, which is to throw a stone to ask for directions.

I saw the old man's ears trembled twice with the wind, just like Chow Yun-fat who listened to semen in the movie "God of Gambling" haha, I saw that fellow Taoist's Yin spirit was firm and there was also a faint masculinity. Could it be that the master who has survived the 19th tribulation? People like fellow Taoist have been very rare since the great movement in the 1960s?"

Seeing that he could indeed hear it, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. Even if the person in front of him was just a self-reliance or a report, he would never underestimate him with such cultivation and could not help but become more vigilant.

The old man seemed to see Zhang Dong's concern, and waved his hands and smiled, "Do you need to worry," I also saw that the Taoist's Yin God was so righteous. Obviously, he was practicing the right path of the Golden Pill, not comparable to the evil demons. You are probably catching the soul of that boy, because you are kind enough to eliminate the demons and protect the way. However, the person on the peak is of extraordinary origin. Although the Taoist's Taoist is well-versed, if you are not prepared enough, you will suffer a little loss. If it is a coincidence, it will harm the soul. Given this, I took the liberty to stop the Taoist. If the Taoist's intention is to do so, why don't you go to the tent?"

"I'm on you?"

This old man not only dressed up in a bad manner, but also spoke in an old-fashioned manner, and he was simply not like the people of this era.

Although Zhang Dong was not old, he had seen snake demons, flying zombies, and martial arts such as Wang Liang and Hu Danfeng. Yitong's masters are quite experienced, so he naturally refused to easily this old guy with unknown origin.

He said he was the opponent of the peak man, who was he and that person accomplice? He deliberately appeared to stop him because he was afraid of ruining the good things of that person?

Moreover, the military tent and off-road jeep are only equipped in the army. It is completely inconsistent with his outfit, so it is no wonder that Zhang Dong is cautious.

"Look at this?"

The old man suddenly took a step back, bowed his front legs and stretched his back legs, and made a bow step. Then he gently stroked his right chest with his left hand, raised his right hand over his head, and held it in his palm, but a small red plastic leather notebook...

"Is this a thing?"

Zhang Dong was stunned and couldn't see what the old man was holding. He couldn't help but let out a scan of the acquired consciousness. Only then did the red notebook contain five small words with light yellow words - "Mao~ Chairman's Quotations"

"The old man taught us to defeat all monsters, monsters, gods, golden monkeys, raise a thousand pounds, and the jade clears thousands of miles away, and the haze is swept away, and the world is bright."

The old man said with a serious expression and loudly that the world of the Communist Party can allow these side-minded, demons and monsters? Comrade, come, come to the tent, come to the revolutionary team..."

I'm dizzy.

Zhang Dong staggered and almost fell from the air. Now he can basically be sure that the person in front of him is his identity. This is an old red guard, the backbone of the four old people and the demons, the main force, the proletarian revolutionary.

Grandpa Fan once said...

In that huge movement, there was a team dedicated to overthrowing monsters and monsters and scattered on the land of China.

Otherwise, the Red Guards smashed the temple and destroyed the Taoist sect, and they might not have encountered any resistance from strange people? It is because there are a group of extraordinary masters in this team who are very powerful but are dedicated to singing the song. Some of these people were once cultivators, and some were informed, but they all had a red heart because they were secretly supporting them, such as the Rebel Daohui Sect, which was also crippled.

They once had a loud name called - Hongxiu

Throughout history, it is unique, once the charming, and the romantic figures are still seen today's red cultivators

However, in that catastrophe, the Red Cultivators also suffered heavy losses. It has been many years since they heard that their people appeared. However, Zhang Dong never expected that he would actually see the legendary Red Cultivator today. And judging from this guy's appearance, his heart was still red and hot...

"Comrade, you're still not? Then look at this again."

After showing his identity, the old Hongxiu stopped calling his fellow Taoist comrade and changed his name to comrade. He took out a shining one from his arms and put it on his chest.

When Zhang Dong saw that I was actually a badass~ the Chairman’s commemorative seal. Judging from the quality, work, and patterns, Zhang Dong, who had collected this when he was a child, can basically judge that this is still a treasure.

"Okay, I'll just go into the tent with you..."

It was obviously a Yin God's trip, but Zhang Dong still felt like he was sweating. If he disagreed, this old comrade could not bear to make trouble and would make tricks. It was really unbearable...

"Then please let comrades show their appearance. It shouldn't be difficult to transform the Yin Spirit into the visible through your Taoist practice, right?"

The old red guard, while speaking, as he raised his hands and ate his middle fingers, gently touched them on his eyes. Zhang Dong could see clearly. The moment he wiped his eyes, there seemed to be a strange energy flowing through his fingers, a bit like the life force of the old camphor tree, but it was a little different.

"This person is indeed not Yitong, he should be innate magical powers that can control a certain potential for life."

Apart from Wang Zhan, the report that had lost his magical power, this is the first time Zhang Dong has seen the legendary report, and he couldn't help but look at Lao Hong~Guards for a few more glances.

Looking at Zhang Dong who suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man couldn't help but rub his eyes and opened his mouth so hard that he opened his head.

Although he had heard Zhang Dong's voice just now, it was not difficult for a monk to change his voice and hide his voice. In his opinion, the "master" who can survive the 19th tribulation must be a senior with a 70-year-old and 80-year-old hair and a young face, otherwise he would not easily reveal his identity as a Hong Xiu in order to win the trust of others.

In theory, he didn't think that there was a Taoist saying that "you don't practice Taoism, and you don't practice muscles and bones." Although a young man attained Taoism, it was easier to maintain his innate pure yang body, but he was also easily confused by the **. Once he became a demon, he would be doomed. So he never thought that this "senior" would be a young man with a stinky breast.

Now that he saw Zhang Dong so young, and he was not a super master who could transform into a random way, his face suddenly became awkward.

When the old man thought of the 'Zheng-Dance' style just now and shouted the revolutionary slogan, the old man wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it...

ps: Thank you for the reward of the ‘underground guard’, thank you for your support :)

Chapter 106 [To defeat all monsters and monsters]

Chapter 106 [To defeat all monsters and monsters]
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