Resurrection of Shinto

　　 Deeper in the night!

　　The fierce ghost knocks on the door, come to visit!

　　 With a creak, the door of the lake temple opened.

　　 is the first to enter the lake temple is a bright **** dress, and immediately red embroidered shoes, has stepped into the lake temple, the rich blood stream along the embroidered shoes, continue to spread.

　　 In a blink of an eye, the ground of the lake temple has turned into a pool of blood.

　　 There is a gold hairpin with a cherry blossom hanging across his hair, and a daisy-flavored chain is worn between his neck, like a noble heavenly man, standing in the temple of the lake, with his beautiful dark eyes staring at the idol quietly.

　　 "The distinguished guest is here, please!"

　　 A divine light spread, slowly paved, like steps, spreading into the realm of God layer by layer.

　　 The divine light is pure and shining, and the blood in the lake temple quickly begins to evaporate, as if ice and snow meet the scorching sun, slowly disappearing without a trace.

　　 The fierce ghost in the red clothes did not hesitate. Lianbu moved the embroidered shoes and stepped on the Shenguang ladder. The sound of sizzling sounded. The red air and the light conflicted with each other. From the beginning to the end, there was no half-change on the surface of Yurong.

　　 entered the realm of God step by step, and finally entered the realm of God.

　　 The stairs disappear without a trace, and the entrance disappears without a trace.

　　 At this moment, the indifferent evil spirit in red, with a look of surprise on his face, said in a somewhat unexpected tone: "Similar to the ancestral spirit realm, but stronger than the spirit realm."

　　 "This is not the realm of the spirit, it is the realm of the gods!" A loud voice sounded, and the voice vibrated the realm of Gods, as if the realm of God was speaking.

　　 "In the beginning there was Tao, God and Tao are the same!"

　　 "What is a god?" The red-robed evil spirit gradually moved forward, and every step he walked out, there would be a trace of blood under the embroidered shoes, which was wiped out by the jade on the ground of God's Domain.

　　 "God is in charge of heaven and earth, and law enforcement on behalf of heaven, this is God!"

　　 "Maybe to stay in this palace?" The red-robed ghost raised his head and looked at the majestic hall, and looked at the three characters Lingxiao Hall on the plaque, and asked proudly.

　　 The atmosphere is silent, and there is no word for a while!

　　 "My palace once asked the Taoist master of Kunlun Dao, Kunlun secret 36, law and law can become immortals, can there be detachment from this palace? Reincarnation, not suffering from this sinking!"

　　 "The Kunlun Taoist master left without saying anything!"

　　 "A hundred years ago, the sacred monk of the White Horse Temple, the sacred place of Buddhism, passed by Takizawa, and the main palace blocked his way and asked for the method of detachment? Save the main palace from the suffering of sinking!"

　　 "After ten years of lectures in Takizawa, I still couldn't escape from the palace and left sadly."

　　 "Since the gods are in charge of the heaven and the earth and law enforcement on behalf of the heavens, may he be detached from the palace?" The evil spirit in red has a calm tone, as if he is telling things that have nothing to do with him.

　　Only the last sound, the tone became heavy and sharp, no longer soft, like the sound of metal impact and friction.

　　 If there is a mortal here, I am afraid that the eardrum will be pierced, and the ear will be deaf immediately.

　　 Ink-black eyes, staring at a bright deity sitting on a golden chair at the top of Lingxiao Palace.

　　 The gods are shining radiantly, and they don’t have a real appearance. A halo appears pure like colored glaze, and there is a faint sound of geomantic omen.

　　 Majesty and self-reliance, not anger and self-prestige.

　　 makes people feel small and feels ashamed.

　　 But all this is of no use to the red-robed evil spirits. A faint golden power spreads on the blood-colored dress, like a gold border connected by golden threads, full of holiness and pride.

　　 The two looked at each other, silent.

　　 Dou Changsheng's surface is solemn and solemn, but his heart is constantly slanderous. This is so compelling that he has too little experience in the world. Just a few words from other people can draw his own image.

　　 The world has nine main routes, eight Buddhist gates.

　　 is not the Taoist master of Kunlun, or the holy monk of the White Horse Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, which one is not the strongest in the world?

　　 directly became a stepping stone, and immediately raised the status of the arena.

　　 To record this, this is the experience of the rivers and lakes, and it will definitely be used in the future.

　　 Dou Changsheng's eyes are piercing, staring at the light golden power of the red-robed ghost. This power is supreme and noble, and there is the faint sound of the emperor.

　　 Dou Changsheng has a strange look in his eyes, but it is more fearful.

　　 This is almost the legendary phoenix aura, which is second only to the dragon aura, and is an important source of power for the dragon aura.

　　 There is no phoenix qi in the inheritance memory of the Fengshen List. This phoenix qi is a unique product of the world. Dou Changsheng discovered that he thought he had taken it seriously, but now it seems to be underestimated.

　　 What I did in the daytime, I thought it weakened the red-robed evil spirit, even if the rest was phoenix, and came to my own God's Domain, I could defeat it. This is not wrong.

　　 The deity restrains ghosts and fights the red-robed evil spirits in his own realm. It is not that he is invincible, but that is the result of ignoring the phoenix.

　　 If you fight, you will lose both sides, so Dou Changsheng can only use big moves. The plain tone resounded through the Lingxiao Temple, and even in God's Domain: "Can save!"

　　 "Please save God!"

　　 The red-robed ghost's eyes became more sullen, and the phoenix began to boil, faintly sketching a five-color phoenix phantom.

　　 "The deity has nerves three volumes!"

　　 "Can transcend the reincarnation of the dead~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can save the difficult people and get rid of their sufferings, and save the ordinary people into gods!"

　　 "It's called Sanzang Nerve!"

　　 "Please save God!"

　　 The red-clothed vicious ghost's tone became more agitated, and the sharp voice was like a sharp blade piercing, and the fierce aura began to rise. With the entanglement of the phoenix, God's Domain at this moment was like a boiling catastrophe, constantly boiling.

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at the red-robed ghost who was about to explode, his arms raised slightly, and a divine light flowed out, instantly standing horizontally in front of the red-robed ghost.

　　 The divine light dissipated, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with complete shape, uniform thickness and yellow and white color and luster appeared in front of him.

　　 A kind of pastry made with glutinous rice flour, sugar and sweet-scented osmanthus.

　　 The murderer in red looked at the deja vu, his pale palm stretched out, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a light sip.

　　 is sweet and delicious, with a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The doubts dissipated in the dark red eyes of the fierce ghost in red, and what emerged was excitement, joy, and disbelief. Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he took a sip carefully, as if he was treating a noble thing. treasure.

　　 "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Fengcheng, Lin County, Takizawa. Two hundred years have passed, and the taste has not changed."

　　 Staring at the half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the palm of his hand, the fierce ghost in red cherishes it so much that he dared not continue his mouth. He looked at the **** sitting high on the golden chair, his eyes full of awe.

　　 The ferocity and phoenix aura disappeared without a trace, the red dress was spread on the ground, and he solemnly bowed down in front of the Lingxiao Hall, preaching in a sincere tone: "Please save God to this palace!"

"Do not!"

　　 "Please save me!"

　　 "The law cannot be passed lightly!"

　　 "No great merit, great good fortune, cannot be passed on!"