Invincible understanding: Become invincible from the enlightenment of Tao Te Ching

What Xiao Zimu said was too shocking for her, and it made her feel completely unacceptable.

"Xiao Mu, don't deceive Auntie. "

"Alas!".

Xiao Zimu sighed: "Since that's the case, you can see for yourself." "

"Haste as law!".

Xiao Zimu's expression was solemn, and he shouted, and the peach wood sword waved, and suddenly pointed to the spiritual position on the offering table.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out, hitting the tablet of the gods.

The

reason why the tablet of the gods can be inhabited by ghosts is nothing more than because it is full of yin energy, which has the effect of nourishing the soul, and at the same time, it can also form a strange space for the soul to inhabit.

And Xiao Zimu's cultivation of Xuanmen Zhenggang is the aura of Taoism, which has the effect of restraining all kinds of yin and evil.

Suddenly, as the golden light hit the god tablet, under the impact of the Dao aura, the yin energy on the god tablet suddenly dissipated.

"Boom!".

With a strange laugh, a puff of black smoke shot out from the tablet of the gods, and the black smoke fell to the ground, and a life-size starving ghost appeared in front of everyone.

It's just that at this time, despite landing, this starving ghost is still riding on Aunt Chen's deceased husband.

"Husband!".

Aunt Chen was anxious, especially when she saw her husband's shrunken soul being ridden by the hungry ghost on her neck, her expression was blank, and she didn't have any power to resist and let the hungry ghost absorb the power of his soul, so she almost cried on the spot, and walked forward involuntarily.

"Come back!".

Xiao Zimu pulled Aunt Chen back.

Now that you are close to the starving ghost, aren't you looking for death? Especially since this Aunt Chen is still an ordinary person.

"Master, you must save my husband, you must save him!"

Aunt Chen regained her senses, and as soon as she turned her head, she begged Xiao Zimu bitterly.

The

gaze of the starving ghost roamed over the three of them, and soon stared at Xiao Zimu's body.

With its ability, it was obvious that in the entire room, only Xiao Zimu was a threat to existence.

As long as Xiao Zimu is killed, the other two people will be eaten in its mouth.

"Stinky Taoist, dare to meddle in things, I'll let you die!".

The starving ghost screamed sharply, and his expression was extremely hideous.

Because of the peach wood sword in Xiao Zimu's hand, it mistakenly regarded Xiao Zimu as a Taoist.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the starving ghost disappeared, turning into a puff of black smoke on the spot.

"Hell!".

Xiao Zimu's expression froze, knowing that this black smoke was actually a strong ghostly aura, and hurriedly reminded Aunt Chen and Wang Jing, "Go away, don't let the black smoke get on you." "

Aunt Chen and Wang Jing were both frightened, and immediately hid back when they heard the words.

"Boom!".

The

Hungry Ghost completely ignored the two of them and manipulated the black smoke to roll directly towards Xiao Zimu.

Xiao Zimu took a step back, his face solemn.

He used to kill hanged ghosts and had experience dealing with ghosts.

However, the starving ghost in front of him, just looking at the momentum of the fierce attack, knew that it was much more powerful than the previous hanging ghost, after all, it not only captured the Zhao family's incense, absorbed Zhao Sinan's soul power, and may even have eaten people.

Buzz!

The peachwood sword trembled, stirring up a cloud of golden light, like a small golden sun, and the whole room was illuminated.

The remaining yin qi in the room was all dispelled for a while, and the air returned to a warm feeling.

"Ahh "

The black smoke suddenly let out a scream and rolled backwards frantically.

It was scared.

Once this sword is in place, it will be damaged, if not destroyed.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The

momentum of the starving ghost's attack was too strong, and Xiao Zimu's attack was too fast, so that at the same time that the starving ghost screamed and rolled backwards, the golden light released from the peachwood sword had already slashed on the black smoke.

"Whew!".

The

starving ghost let out a howl of pain, and just that moment just now caused it to lose nearly half of the ghost qi on its body, and its strength was greatly damaged.

In the distance, the starving ghost appeared as a prototype, and his figure was obviously a lot weaker, looking at Xiao Zimu, his hideous expression was full of scruples.

"Die!".

Xiao Zimu didn't give this hungry ghost any respite, waved his peachwood sword, and directly killed the hungry ghost.

"Dead Taoist, you dare to kill me?! I want them to be buried with me!".

The starving ghost was timid, his voice was violent, he turned around and turned into black smoke again, and rolled madly towards Aunt Chen and Wang Jing.

It knew that it was not Xiao Zimu's opponent, and before it died, it wanted to pull Aunt Chen and Wang Jing to accompany it to the funeral.

"Xiao Mu, stop it!".

"Brother Mu, save me!".

Aunt Chen and Wang Jing were both frightened by the momentum of the starving ghosts, and they rushed towards Xiao Zimu in a hurry.

"Sickness!".

In the midst of the crisis, Xiao Zimu directly entered all the remaining Xuanmen Zhenggang in his body into the peach wood sword, and for a while, the sword was full of golden light.

"Squat!".

While yelling at Aunt Chen and Wang Jing, Xiao Zimu directly took off his hand and threw the peachwood sword.

Aunt Chen and Wang Jing squatted down as they said, and the peachwood sword leaped over the heads of the two of them and shot towards the starving ghost.

"Ahh

The Hungry Man screamed and screamed backwards.

No matter how fast it was, it couldn't be faster than the peachwood sword that Xiao Zimu threw at it.

"Whew. "

Before dying, the starving ghost let out a dull scream.

escaped death, Aunt Chen and Wang Jing were shocked.

Even though the starving ghosts were gone, what had just happened was like a nightmare, and it still made them linger.

If Xiao Zimu had been a step slower just now, maybe they would have died.

"Brother Mu, thank you!".

Wang Jing, who came back to her senses, hurriedly thanked Xiao Zimu.

Xiao Zimu nodded, but his expression was a little tired, the last blow just now had almost exhausted all the Xuanmen Zhenggang in his body, and he was still recovering at this time.

However, his heart was full of surprise, just now, at the same time as the starving ghost was killed, he heard a voice: epiphany point plus 2 (elementary epiphany).

This starving ghost was indeed stronger than the previous hanged ghost, and he gained two epiphany points in one go.

"Husband, husband!".

Aunt Chen glanced at Xiao Zimu gratefully, and her attention immediately shifted to the soul of her husband Zhao Sinan in the corner.

After the starving ghost was killed, Zhao Sinan's soul also froze on the ground, but he still looked blank and didn't react.

Obviously, its soul power had been absorbed too much by the starving ghosts, and it had lost its mind.

"Husband!".

Aunt Chen reached out to grab Zhao Sinan, but her palm passed through the other party's body.

Zhao Sinan is a spirit body, and she can't touch it without any mana.

"Your husband. "

Xiao Zimu picked up the peachwood sword and walked over, looked at Zhao Sinan who had lost his mind, and said to Aunt Chen with a look of regret: "Aunt Chen, don't scream, your husband's soul power has been absorbed too much by the starving ghost, and he has lost his mind, and he can't hear you call him." "

"Distracted?".

Aunt Chen was stunned.