Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 311: The source of the four transformations of the Tao

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This large golden desert shattered like glass, the sand sea in front disappeared, and a faint mountain shadow appeared on the horizon in the distance.

"This is..." They were all surprised.

The big black dog said: "I see. It really is the Dao pattern on the broken weapon fragments that is affecting the desert. We put it away, and this corner will restore the bright and bright world. I expect the whole desert to be like this."

This is really a surprise. When Heihuang and Tu Fei harvested rare materials, they also broke the predicament and walked out of the desert.

After traveling for more than ten miles, they completely left the vast desert, and they came to the edge of the oasis.

Now it is late autumn, most of the trees have lost their leaves, only a few tree species such as green pine and green maple are still lush.

"It's a big fat dog. It's a blessing. Braised black dog meat at night!"

Ahead, there are a few figures standing under the bald mountain on the edge of the oasis, smiling strangely, wearing iron clothes, shining light.

"Those two brats, leave everything on you, and get out!"

The big black dog almost jumped up at that time, but it didn't attack on the spot, and secretly ground its teeth.

"Who are you?" Tu Fei's face also sank. As a descendant of a big bandit, he was robbed by someone. This was the first time he had experienced it.

"You have come to the wrong place, leave Yuan behind, get lost, you are not qualified to ask here!"

These few people were very arrogant, and they didn't pay attention to two people and one dog at all.

"Of course, this dog has to stay. Let's have a good meal today." Several people laughed unscrupulously.

"Wow!"

The big black dog couldn't bear it anymore, jumped on it, opened its bloody mouth and bit it.

"This black dog is quite fierce, but it tastes good if you eat it this way. Everyone says that the meat of a fierce dog is delicious." One of them, wearing a silver iron suit, stepped forward, raised his hand and patted the big black dog on the head. go down.

"when!"

This slap was very strong, because the big black dog didn't even hide, and his physique was not worse than Ye Fan's. It waved its big paw, and with a puff, it knocked the man over on the spot, and a terrifying bloodstain appeared on his body.

"This dog..."

The few people behind all changed their colors. This big dog was obviously more powerful than ordinary dog spirits. It beat the monk in the first layer of the Dao Palace until he vomited blood with one paw.

The big black dog was furious just now, and now it turned into a black light, rushing back and forth at the foot of Bald Mountain.

A pair of big claws waved, and those iron clothes were like paper, they couldn't stop them at all, and with a crackling sound, these people were all pressed to the ground by it.

"Dare to eat the emperor... There is no such person in this world!" Two white gas rushed out of the big black dog's nostrils, which was the result of anger.

The few people on the ground were arrogant at first, but now they all calmed down, knowing that they had kicked on the iron plate, and screamed miserably under the sharp teeth of the big black dog.

"Who are you, dare to disrespect the emperor?" Ye Fan and Tu Fei didn't need to ask anything, the big black dog was already growling, and its anger needed to be vented.

It stepped on several people, and every time a pair of big paws were pressed, several people would howl.

Under the roar of the big black dog, these people confessed everything. They are bandits here, and their power is not small.

Ye Fan laughed immediately, and said to Tu Fei, "This is your company."

"Don't compare me with these low-quality guys. The real big bandits only loot the Holy Land, and don't bully the weak." Tu Fei stepped forward and kicked him hard.

Speaking of which, these people are really not weak, they are all in the first layer of the Dao Palace, and they are definitely not weak rogues.

"Is it just a few of you?" Tu Fei asked forcefully.

"We have a stockade with dozens of people. It's on the mountain ahead." Under the big paw of the big black dog, the few people explained everything. They came to the back mountain to bury the source, and happened to meet Tu Fei them.

Ye Fan laughed immediately, and Tu Fei helped him borrow 25,000 jin, and then looted 57,000 jin from Duan De, a total of more than 80,000 jin, and there was still more than 10,000 jin short of dissatisfaction with the three parties.

Although he has a god source, it is difficult to estimate how many ordinary pure sources are.

"Dig out all your sources!"

"You..." Several not-so-weak bandits were angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to disobey them. They dug out more than a dozen boxes of sources on the edge of the desert.

Open these wooden boxes, colorful and crystal clear, weighing more than a thousand catties.

"You guys are really amazing. You are comparable to ordinary small sects. How many people have you robbed?" Ye Fan sneered, and swept away more than a thousand Jinyuan with his big sleeves without being polite.

"Leave half of it for us, or we will be punished." Several people cried and regretted it.

"You still want to hand it in?" Ye Fan was surprised.

This time, he personally pressed the question, oppressed it with his powerful spiritual sense, and obtained everything he wanted to know.

This prefecture is called Anzhou, but it is not stable at all. It has a large area, with a radius of more than 8,000 li, and there are many bandits, among which there are five famous ones.

The few people in front of them are attached to it as a gangster, and they must turn in a certain amount of money within a certain period of time.

After viewing their memories with his spiritual sense, Ye Fan directly tapped a few fingers and ended their lives.

"These people should be killed, their hands are all stained with blood, they are a bunch of scum, even mortals will be killed!"

For the bandits in Anzhou, this late autumn is a bit cold, with a radius of eight thousand miles, many bandits were looted, and many bandits were killed.

In this season when the last yellow leaf is falling, the rogues in Anzhou were wiped out once, and even three of the most famous five groups were wiped out.

For half a month, Ye Fan swept across Anzhou with a magic whip on his back, looting all the rogues. In order to avoid being exposed, the Black Emperor did not show up, and Tu Fei occasionally helped.

In the middle of the night, the fire was flickering, and the mountains were filled with the smell of blood. This cottage was very large, and it was the fourth place among the five rogues in Anzhou.

In Dazhai, there are a total of six strong men from the fourth heaven of the Taoist palace, who are the most powerful bandits. Ye Fan went through a big battle and finally killed them all.

The yellow leaves on the ground were rolled by the autumn wind, making a rustling sound, the unmanned fire was crackling, and corpses were scattered all over the place, and the ground was soaked in blood.

Ye Fan did not expect that the harvest this time would be so great. After being cleaned up by him, the rogues, large and small, with a radius of 8,000 miles, paid back more than 20,000 catties in full.

In the middle of the night, the bonfire was beating, the yellow lamb legs on the wooden frame were roasted golden and shiny, and several jars of aging wine beside it exuded an attractive aroma of wine.

After dealing with the last rogue, Ye Fan and Tu Fei sat on the mountain, drinking wine facing the moon, while the Black Emperor wolfed down beside him, three and a half of the four gazelles fell into its stomach.

"I killed your colleague this time." Ye Fan laughed.

"Don't compare them to me. I have never looted mortals, and I have never done evil things." Tu Fei retorted.

These bandits ransacked all directions, reaching as far as several oases, and accumulated a lot of money, which was beyond Ye Fan's expectation. Now, 100,000 Jinyuan is completely enough, not counting that grain of Shenyuan.

After cleaning the oasis of rogues, even Tu Fei was surprised that he would get so many resources.

Ye Fan took a bite of the golden and tender yellow lamb leg, took a sip of wine, and said, "Based on this calculation, I can loot the rogues in each oasis one by one, and even a million catties can be collected."

Tu Fei shook his head and said: "You are too optimistic. This oasis is very special. I have noticed that it is supported by someone. Otherwise, there would be so many rogues and sources."

"There is still the last group of bandits left, but I don't plan to move now, I have to retreat first, the source of 100,000 catties has been collected, and there is no further delay."

Ye Fan took the last sip of wine, threw the wine glass into the bonfire, and said, "I'm going to disappear for half a month."

Tu Fei nodded, and said: "You go to retreat, I will protect you, but you have to leave here and change places, these rogues must be supported by someone to avoid accidents."

"Boy, I still have a part of the source of 100,000 catties!" The big black dog raised its huge head.

"You greedy dog, when you grabbed the magic whip, you gave up automatically. Since you want it, there is still the last famous rogue in this state. When I leave the customs, I will take you to get the source."

On this day, Ye Fan began to retreat!

He chose a deep place in a mountain range, put more than 100,000 jin of sources in the tripod, and then he went in by himself.

He felt that the Eucharist requires a huge amount of energy to break through at once, and if it is too scattered, it may not be successful, so he gathered it in a cauldron.

In addition, the Black Emperor specially carved a dao pattern for him, surrounded by jade stones, changing the world and gathering spiritual energy from the ten directions.

Deep in the mountains, there are dead leaves everywhere, the autumn wind is like a knife, the grass is broken, the greenery is cut off, and the vitality is withered.

For half a month, there were mysterious Dao voices echoing in this mountain range, as if someone was reciting the scriptures of the Supreme Dao.

The essence of the eight directions gathered like water, making the spiritual energy here like water, and many withered flowers and plants broke through the ground again, and endless vitality reappeared.

This is a wonderful scene, the aura is so strong that the grass and trees are in spring, sprouting branches and buds again, and blooming flower buds.

The quaint cauldron was misty, filled with endless energy flow.

One hundred thousand catties of sources are refined at the same time, what is the concept? It can be clearly seen that the inside of the cauldron is full of colors, the auspicious clouds are gorgeous, and Ye Fan is completely submerged. The "Xi Huang Jing" is worthy of being the supreme scripture, which effectively guides these rich source qi, like a rainbow like a tide, all submerging into his body.

In the Dao palace, the five great gods tremble together, and the "dead self" and "Tao self" seem to exist, moving the heaven and the earth, and feeling the nature of the great way.

Chanting scriptures for me in this life, being with the heavens and the earth, making a wish for me in this life, passing through the Lord of Life, and being immortal in this world.

Whether it is the me in the past or the me who is with the Tao, at this moment, I am moving the world of the Tao and transforming my body.

The sound of the Great Dao echoes through the mountains, as if someone is reciting the supreme scriptures, explaining the wonderful principles of the Great Dao.

However, it is difficult to really distinguish its sound and understand its meaning, like the ancient emperor singing in Zen, or like the ancient ancestors worshiping the supreme sage king.

Around the tripod, the dead trees sprouted, the old vines sprouted green, and the tender grass broke through the ground, reappearing vigorously.

The smell of soil is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. The plants and trees welcome spring, grow again in the bleak autumn, and the flowers are dyed again.

This is a new world, life is just growing, green and yellow, flower buds are shaking, everything is full of hope.

In the distance, Tu Fei was surprised, and said: "Chanting sutras in the Taoist palace seems to be the supreme way, but it can be spread out, blending with spiritual energy, and giving flowers and plants a new life. It is really shocking!"

The big black dog was also watching, and said: "Even if there are not many people like the ancient ones, this step can be achieved in this realm. The ancient holy body is really not easy."

On the eighteenth day, Ye Fan took out the divine source, because the 100,000 jin source was about to be refined, and he still hadn't been promoted to the fourth heaven of the Dao Palace.

Shenyuan, the original essence of heaven and earth, the most original essence!

Although it is only one grain and the amount is very small, but at the moment of refining, there is a sky-high divine light shooting out, which is so golden that people can't open their eyes.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, the golden light disappeared in a flash and returned to the cauldron.

The most original essence of heaven and earth rushed into the Taoist palace, making Ye Fan's whole body sparkle and brilliant all of a sudden, like an ancient god that existed forever.

In the Dao Palace, Dao Lun's voice became even louder, covering the entire mountain range, and many plants and trees were in spring, showing endless vitality!

It seems that there are really ancient emperors talking about Taoism and reciting the supreme ancient scriptures. It is also like a holy king coming to the world, and countless ancient ancestors prayed, and they are extremely devout.