I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Tu Shanjun planned to wait until Juting Lake was in chaos before letting Nie Quanjiu lead his men to recruit them.

The first reason why we did not destroy them all was because we could no longer restrain the Yinshen.

The Soul Banner already has eight golden elixir yin gods and more than 4,000 qi-training and foundation-building yin gods. Once the number of yin gods increases and the soul banner causes thunder and disaster, it will be terrible.

Tu Shanjun was not sure that he could deal with the thunder calamity in his current state.

The second thing is that Tushanjun doesn’t want to kill more people.

He is indeed not merciless, but he is not a murderer who kills everyone on sight without any reason.

Furthermore, we have to consider the development of Daheishan, which must eventually expand and merge the territories of several surrounding demon kings and ghost kings. Those monsters and monsters can expand the strength of Daheishan by taking them under their command.

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Being filled with mana is a real pleasure.

Tushanjun spread his arms and floated in the sky, feeling the surging wind beside him. The rivers and mountains were at his feet. His eyes flashed with light, and he waved his fists while rousing himself.

Demonic Ape Dingyiquan, three movements.

The purpose of the old ape hanging seals is to teach people to stand, while the demon ape worshiping the moon is a killing move to accumulate his own murderous intention, and finally calm down and calm down to prevent himself from becoming a demon due to violence.

Tu Shanjun's mountains and rivers, people, and the most powerful god-like Immortal-Destroying Fist of course also come from the Demon Ape Dingyi Quan. The basis of all his boxing techniques actually come from the Demon Ape.

He once practiced boxing with Li Qingfeng, and later an unexpected combination of circumstances aroused his own evil intentions.

After meeting his disciple Wen Yue, he has not stopped working on boxing for more than ten years. It was not until later that Tu Shanjun realized that he should also focus on the techniques and Taoism, so he was a little careless.

As a result, most of the later understandings of Demonic Ape Dingyiquan were based on the true meaning appearing by itself.

Looking back on the past, Tushanjun couldn't help but laugh.

Trying to step into the boxing realm with this kind of half-empty understanding is tantamount to wishful thinking.

It is undeniable that Tu Shanjun has some talents in talisman formation, but in terms of cultivation, he has not gone much further than ordinary people.

"Perhaps I am too eager for quick success and have higher and higher requirements for cultivation, but I have neglected a lot of things."

"So much so that now we have to worry about whether the improvement in cultivation will cause a thunder disaster." Tu Shanjun said softly, looking at the sky as he spoke. He recalled the scene when Master Yueyan took action that day.

Three punches were handed out, and the thunderclouds in the sky had already condensed.

If he hadn't finally restrained his aura and suppressed his cultivation, Master Yuyan might have had to survive the tribulation in Daheishan.

"this matter……"

Tu Shanjun mused that he needed to find his own way so that his ordinary self would have the strength to continue climbing.

The rainbow light flew into the sea of ​​clouds.

In a flash of light, the black-robed figure had disappeared.

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Big Black Mountain.

The figure wearing a sneaky monkey face mask crossed the Ghost King's Hall and ran panting towards the temple at the back of the hall. However, before she could rush over, a figure wearing Xiayi stood in front of her.

I didn't have time to think too much, and I was hit full of arms.

The man in Xiayi held her in his arms instead.

"Little princess, this is where the king usually retreats to make alchemy. It's too dangerous for you now, so it's better not to set foot there." Miss Long'er persuaded in a gentle voice.

Take off the monkey face mask on your face.

Revealing a straight center face.

Her eyebrows and eyes are like mountains, and the mist is like a thin line, which is more beautiful than countless mountains and rivers.

Because of his age, his face still looks childish and has not grown.

Speaking of it, there is a touch of agility.

"Ah, Aunt Long, according to my father's temperament, he must have used formations to seal those appliances long ago, so there will be no danger. Besides, aren't you here, Aunt Long? You are a great monk of Jindan. What should I do? It might be dangerous."

Tu Shan Jinghong rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Just let me pass."

This smile should never appear on the face of a girl with such a face. However, even Tu Shanjun had no expectations for Tu Shan Jinghong's temperament, and other monks did not dare to offend her.

Xu Shi saw that his plan had been seen through, and he quickly put on a pitiful and affectionate expression, holding his little hands: "Please Aunt Long, just let me go."

Long Er looked troubled. She couldn't bear Tu Shan Jinghong's pleas and was in a dilemma for a while.

"Aunt Long, if you let me go, I will talk to my father. Maybe, Aunt Long, you will get what you want?"

With another layer of chips, Miss Longer's heart suddenly palpitated.

Tu Shanjun is such a majestic man. All the female fairies in Daheishan regard him as the Tang Monk's flesh, but no one can get it. She is so close to the water that she can't get the moon first.

With a sigh, the figure blocking Tu Shan Jinghong moved aside.

Tushan was overjoyed and ran to the temple, shouting at the same time: "Thank you, auntie, you are kind to me, I will treat you the most."

Miss Longer secretly lamented that she was soft-hearted.

But she still couldn't let Tushan Jinghong go there alone, so she followed him.

Tushan Jinghong stepped into the temple, paying no attention to the things around him, and went straight to the incense stone statue of Tushanjun. When he got closer, his proud expression subsided, and he said while looking at it: "There is nothing strange about it."

"That thing shouldn't be missing. Your eyes have guided me several times."

"Why is it missing?"

Tushan Jinghong frowned.

She grew up in Daheishan, and Tushanjun was her father. She had been exposed to monks since she was a child.

Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I naturally have a certain concept of these cultivation matters, and I also have some understanding of my own eyes.

She felt that if she could find that thing, her future would be clear.

That was a kind of hidden guidance given to her by Chongtong.

She didn't really believe it at first, but until she discovered that she could choose the best one from the spiritual creatures every time, she was basically convinced that this was her talent.

Moreover, Tu Shanjun did not limit Xiao Jinghong's talent.

Therefore, although these eyes are sealed, some power still leaks out.

Feeling that he had lost his target, Tushan Jinghong carefully inspected all the artifacts in the temple, passed the alchemy cauldron standing not far away to draw the earth fire, and finally focused on the stone statue.

She still felt that it had something to do with the statue in front of her.

"What are you looking for?"

"of course……"

The sound stopped suddenly.

Tu Shan Jinghong turned his neck stiffly, put on an extremely unnatural smile, and shouted: "Dad! Are you back?" There was indeed surprise in his voice, but more of it was still uneasiness and nervousness.

She could have excused herself.

Although everyone knows it well, when facing his father, he can do and say anything except lying.

If he lied casually, he would definitely make his father angry.

Tushan Jinghong pointed to his head and said, "Dad, there seems to be a voice in my head telling me to come here."

"I don't know what I'm looking for either."

Tu Shanjun looked at Xiao Jinghong with gentle eyes, and then moved his eyes to the incense statue. It was not the incense statue that attracted Tushan Jinghong, but the thing hidden in the incense statue that attracted her.

Tu Shanjun did not blame.

Children have little restraint and are very curious, so they will inevitably act according to their own instincts.

And in this kind of thing, blaming is of no use.

It's just using one lie to cover another lie.

Don't think that children are the appendages of their parents. In fact, children also have their own troubles.

Tu Shanjun looked at Xiao Jinghong and suddenly realized that the once young child seemed to have grown up. He was almost ten years old, and when he could practice cultivation, he couldn't help but sigh: "My son has grown up too."

Little Jinghong hurriedly walked to Tushanjun, took Tushanjun's big hand, and asked with a smile: "Can Jinghong also practice?"

"Cultivation is not that simple. Are you familiar with the lessons taught by Mr.?"

Tu Shan Jinghong counted the things he knew and said: "Thousand-Character Classics are things that children need to learn. They are familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. They know military equipment by heart. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting are too simple. They have just learned two elements in magic and battle formations." Door……"

"I'm going to test you for my father. In the military preparation strategy, how do you understand the soldier?"

"Soldiers are the most important thing for the country..."

Indeed, as Jinghong said, he is no stranger to this knowledge and can pick it up at his fingertips.

Tu Shanjun looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was wondering if he was putting too much pressure on her.

There are so many subjects that ordinary children cannot learn at all. If we calculate it back to the previous life, Jinghong would only be in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school.

It's really better than blue.

However, being so smart makes Tu Shanjun a little worried. If he is too smart, he will find ways to be lazy or develop arrogance.

So she needs a role model who can suppress her.

"My son is very smart."

Tu Shanjun smiled and nodded in response to Jinghong's look of expectant praise.

Although what he heard were compliments, Jinghong always felt that he had not surprised his father yet.

Originally, Tu Shanjun planned to teach the Jinghong Boxing Technique now.

But according to her level of intelligence, if she uses martial arts to enter Taoism, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Although the three souls and seven souls are now fully grown and the physical body is stable, the ten-year-old rule left by the ancients still needs to be followed, and it is not less than this half a year.

Therefore, the matter of spreading the Dharma will be postponed for some time.

After thinking about it, Tu Shanjun made a decision and said, "Don't you always want to know what you are looking for? As a father, I will show it to you now."

Jinghong's round eyes widened again, and he asked with surprise: "Okay, okay!"

If she never sees him, there will always be that thought in her heart. Not only her eyes, but also the subconscious mind in her heart will let her look for it. However, Tu Shan Jinghong didn't expect his father to say this.

Hearing what the king said, Miss Long'er said softly: "Your Majesty, I'll go to the door and have a look."

Tushanjun did not stop her from wanting to avoid suspicion.

Most of these old people in Daheishan know Tushanjun's magic weapon, and they have also seen the Zunhun Banner once.

It's just that when it comes to private matters that the king wants to talk about in detail, it's really hard for them to interfere.

I didn’t know that what I was going to take out was the Soul Reverend Flag.

I thought it would be some other treasure, or a spiritual object related to the fate of the little princess.

Expanding the barrier at will, opening the temple's small formation, Tushanjun opened his palms.