Chapter 129 4 Nails

Chapter 129 4 Nails

Chapter 130 Four Nails (3 more monthly tickets required)

The moon sets and the sun rises.

A new day has arrived in the Shiwandashan Mountains.

Maybe I'm too tired recently.

Maybe I had a nightmare at night.

Chen Huangpi didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky and his butt was shining brightly.

When he woke up, he suddenly saw a pinch mark on the brass oil lamp hanging on the wall.

"Huang Er, are you okay?"

Chen Huangpi was shocked and quickly responded.

"fine."

The brass oil lamp smiled miserably and said, "It's just a little bit of wind and frost. I can still bear it."

"Who did it!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "Is it the master? The master has been using you to make trouble before, and now he is going too far. It looks like he is going to strangle you to death?"

"It's the Three Views Master."

"Oh, it's the Third Master..."

Chen Huangpi said nonchalantly, "Third Master's hand strength is quite strong. You know what, even the palm prints are clearly visible."

As he said this, he lowered his head and looked at his palms.

"Hey, my eyes are healed?!"

Only then did Chen Huangpi realize that his eyes, which were blind before going to bed, had returned to normal after waking up.

It's as if I had never been blind.

"The Anti-Qing and Restoration Powder I prepared is so effective?"

"It's useless."

The brass oil lamp jumped down from the wall weakly, hung on Chen Huangpi's shoulder and said, "It was the Master of Three Views who took action after you fell asleep. He dug two black lines out of your eyes."

"How else could you recover so quickly?"

"I do not believe."

Chen Huangpi snorted coldly: "Third Master only knows how to reason and kill people, it must be my prescription that is powerful."

"The Three Views Master can hear it..."

"so what?"

Chen Huangpi said seriously: "No matter how powerful my prescription is, I can't get better so quickly without the help of the Third Master. Huang Er, don't stir up trouble between me and the Third Master, otherwise I will be angry."

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

"Huang Er, I had a nightmare yesterday."

Chen Huangpi recalled the scene in his dream and couldn't help but say: "I dreamed of many bugs eating me. At that time, I was still an egg. Well, I was golden and black gas in the egg. I also dreamed of something, but I can't remember what it looked like."

"I was killing a lot in my dream. I killed all the bugs. I killed all the way to the fairyland, and I met a lot of bad fairies."

"Those immortals wanted to kill Master. It made me so angry!"

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi could not help but put his sword fingers together and gestured with his hands: "Just like that, I swung the sword and chopped off the heads of all the immortals. I led my master all the way back to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

"Master even praised me for being better than my teacher, and he is not as good as me."

"The master is not as good as you?"

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Chen Huangpi, the master of the temple became a true immortal at the age of thirteen. You are also thirteen years old. What kind of true immortal are you?"

"If I were born, I would be a true immortal!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "Anyway, that's what Master said in the dream."

"You are so shameless."

The brass oil lamp said with disdain, "Although I don't know what the master said in the dream, but when you had the nightmare, you kept asking Master to save me and asking not to eat me. And you still led the master to fight his way out of the bloody situation?"

"Here……"

Chen Huangpi's face turned red. He never thought that he would actually talk in his sleep.

It must be because yesterday's nightmare was too terrible.

"Dreams and reality are opposites."

"So, my dream talk is naturally the opposite."

"Okay, I believe you."

The brass oil lamp didn't want to argue with Chen Huangpi, so he asked, "My dear, when you had a nightmare at night, did you feel anything wrong with your body?"

"There's nothing wrong."

Chen Huangpi walked out of the side hall, stretched and said, "I just feel relaxed after a good sleep, and my eyes are better. I'm going to patrol the mountain, and then go to the old temple to see the second master in the evening."

The brass oil lamp said in a complicated tone: "At night, you grew hundreds of eyes."

"Those eyes were blinking and staring at me intently."

"I felt like those eyes could control me."

Last night, after Chen Huangpi had a nightmare, he started talking in his sleep.

Then he struggled on the bed as if he was in danger.

It wanted to go forward and comfort her.

But I didn't expect this thought to just come up.

A crack suddenly appeared on Chen Huangpi's cheek.

A dark blue eye popped out from it.

Immediately afterwards, more cracks appeared all over Chen Huangpi's body.

Beneath the skin and flesh, eyes were open, looking at everything around them unscrupulously.

"It's the liver temple..."

Chen Huangpi murmured thoughtfully.

Then, his mind sank into his body.

Then he saw yellow-green essence growing in his liver, which was constantly building the liver temple like a living thing.

At this time, the outline of the Liver Temple could be vaguely seen.

Go down at this speed.

It may take ten days at most, or five or six days at least, to complete the liver temple.

"When I was practicing the Kidney Temple, black smoke came out."

"After practicing the liver temple, eyes will grow."

"The liver temple belongs to wood, and after the liver temple is the heart temple, which belongs to fire, and then the spleen temple, which belongs to earth, and after the spleen temple is the lung temple, which belongs to gold. In this way, the five elements circulate, which means that I will grow five things in total." Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Those Taoists in Jingxian Temple only grow one kind. I am so extraordinary, why do I only grow five things?"

"Don't forget, there is also the Yin-Yang Combination Divine Art."

The brass oil lamp reminded: "Your six yin gods and six yang gods may also grow things by then."

"That's seven."

Chen Huangpi said proudly: "Although they are immortals, their potential has been exhausted, and my potential is seven times theirs. My achievements in the future will definitely be beyond their reach."

When it comes to this.

Chen Huangpi also walked into the hall.

But the master was not in the hall, and neither was Jinjiao. Only the Fox Mountain God was cleaning up in the hall.

The hall is spotless.

But a few days ago, Chen Huangpi nailed his master to the wall.

That's why it looks a bit messy.

"Fox Mountain God, where is my master?"

"The abbot has gone out. Oh, the great abbot has gone out."

The Fox Mountain God carefully removed a nail and said, "He took the Golden Horn out at daybreak, saying he was taking it to eat something delicious, but I suspect the temple master wanted to take the Golden Horn out to stew it."

"Will not."

Chen Huangpi smiled and said, "Master wants to train Jinjiao into a vicious dog to guard my house. He won't stew Jinjiao. Besides, Jinjiao is only a spirit now, and there is no pot outside. What can he stew with?"

"What you said makes sense."

The Fox Mountain God pulled out the last nail and then was about to throw away all the nails.

However, Chen Huangpi noticed that four of the nails were different.

So he called out to the Fox Mountain God.

"Wait a moment."

Chen Huangpi pointed at the four different nails and said, "Where did these four black nails come from? I remember when I nailed my master, the nails I used were not this thick."

"Where else could it come from?"

The Fox Mountain God said helplessly, "The Grand Master spat it out before he left. He said it tasted ordinary, a smell of rust. Now, he asked me to throw it away after I cleaned up the main hall."

"Man is iron, and food is steel. It is normal for Master to eat some iron nails to replenish his body."

Chen Huangpi asked for the four black nails and looked at them carefully in his hands.

There are some strange words engraved on these four nails.

Although the nail was eaten by the master, the words were corroded by gastric juice.

But some are still intact.

"Suppress evil... chant the spell, seal the sun..."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "There's a Chen Wu engraved on it. Well, this one has a You Shiyi written on it, and there are also three words: Ding Ming Hun. I can't make out anything about the other two."

The brass oil lamp suddenly said, "There are those four evil auras on this nail."

Yesterday, the four evil creatures wearing black robes and masks disguised as monks came to question me.

And he came here for the Black Sun.

Chen Huangpi is blind and can't see what those people are doing.

He thought they were all good people and persuaded them to stay in the temple for one night.

If he hadn't reminded himself, how could Chen Huangpi have known that the four people actually wanted to eat him.

Chen Huangpi suddenly realized and said, "It seems that the master took action yesterday, but he just didn't let me know."

"Definitely is!"

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Although the master rarely kills evil spirits, those four evil spirits have ulterior motives. They might even be talking about the master in their hearts. In these 100,000 mountains, the master knows everything. How could he let the four of them live?"

"These four nails may be the secret to their ability to maintain their humanity."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi was immediately interested.

He thought for a moment and said, "Mangshan Jun is still in my Soul-Catching Book. He used to be an arhat, but later became an evil spirit. If I drive these four nails into his head, maybe he can recover?"

Having said that, Chen Huangpi slapped the Book of Souls.

A faint light emerged.

Mangshan Jun, who was wearing a collar around his neck and claimed to be a mandrill, appeared in the open space outside the hall.

Mangshan Jun's condition was extremely miserable.

It originally had eight heads, but now there are only six left, and one of them has been chopped off in half.

There were sixteen arms, but now there are only thirteen left.

"Chen Huangpi, if you have the guts, give me a quick death."

Mangshan Jun stiffened his neck and gnashed his teeth as he said, "Otherwise, if I am free one day, I will definitely pry open your skull and eat your brains alive."

"Chen Huangpi, you actually caught a robbery?"

The Fox Mountain God widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "How did you do that?"

"Of course I did it with my own ability."

Chen Huangpi activated the collar to make Mang Shanjun shut his mouth.

The latter was so furious that his eyes became bloodshot.

What do you mean by ability?

He is just relying on the immortal to show off his power.

Without that immortal, without that Guangmu God, and without that black smoke, it would have eaten the tangerine peel alive.

Chen Huangpi glanced at Mang Shanjun.

Then, the mattock appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He walked up to Mangshan Jun.

The latter's one leg knelt down uncontrollably, thirteen arms supported the ground, and six heads were all in the appropriate positions.

It just reaches Chen Huangpi's waist.

With the collar controlling him, except for his consciousness, everything else about Mangshanjun is controlled by Chen Huangpi.

The brass oil lamp said, "My dear, it has six heads, but you only have four nails. Doesn't that seem to make sense?"

"Easy, just remove two."

Chen Huangpi smiled and raised his mattock.

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