The crown fell to the ground and the sound was clear and crisp.

Just when Zhang Qingyun was about to pick up the crown and study it, a warm current surged through his body, a tank of merit!

It's just that this kind of warmth just appeared, and suddenly it was absorbed by Xiao Zhong: "This feeling has been cut off again before I can fully appreciate it..."

It happens every time. Little Zhong snatches it away before it is even warm.

Zhang Qingyun took a breath: "Tsk tsk, with more than eight thousand meritorious deeds, I'm afraid the Ghost King of Yinshan has done a lot of evil."

The Ghost King of Yinshan Mountain is just a fierce ghost. Normal ghosts can contribute more than a thousand merits. At most, one ghost at a time can only contribute 1,200 merits.

They are both fierce ghosts and the Ghost King of Yinshan Mountain, but they have contributed eight thousand ways!

"It's still a little short...it's just one thousand nine hundred and seventy points short of it. I just need one hundred thousand merit points to ring the bell."

Merits cannot directly improve your cultivation. When you have enough merits, you will have an epiphany by ringing the bell.

Looking at the crown on the ground, Zhang Qingyun's expression moved slightly.

Self-radiating brilliant power, this crown may not be simple.

Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand, but the crown remained motionless: "Huh?"

Even if it is a ton of stone, Zhang Qingyun can reach out and land it in his palm. A small crown cannot be summoned. Zhang Qingyun reaches out and grabs the crown, and Zhang Qingyun is about to pick it up.

"Huh?"

Zhang Qingyun was surprised: "So heavy?"

It didn't take much force to hold it, but at least it was a hundred pounds, and the crown didn't move at all!

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhang Qingyun used force again, and this time the crown was picked up, but... on the crown, a piece of bluestone floor stuck to the base of the crown: "It's a dog-skin plaster? It sticks to whatever it touches?"

Zhang Qingyun understands, this crown is a little strange.

It just sticks to something if it touches something: "No wonder the Ghost King of Yinshan said that if this thing falls on his head, he can't take it off..."

With a thought, the sky fire burned, and the bluestone floor turned into ashes.

Holding the crown, after being burned by heavenly fire, the crown was still the same as before: "What a strange thing."

The power of the Yin God penetrated into the crown, and suddenly the crown disappeared.

The crown appeared directly on the head of Yin Shen. Zhang Qingyun was startled. The unknown thing was quite weird, so it was better not to touch it easily. Who knew that Yin Shen just touched it and directly touched his head.

Even the evil spirits cannot escape being stained.

The crown stuck to his head, and the scenery in front of Zhang Qingyun changed in an instant.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the world is gray.

A crown is floating in the sky, and countless people are fighting in the sky and on the ground, intending to snatch the crown: "Watch the crown of heaven and earth, and sit in the sky!"

Inexplicably, this sentence came to my mind.

Zhang Qingyun was shocked: "Crown of heaven and earth!"

If you get the crown of heaven and earth, can you control the world?

Just as he was about to study it more carefully, there was a sudden light on his head, and the crown suddenly disappeared.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a suction force came from the illusory little bell, and the crown sank directly into the illusory little bell. The originally transparent shadow of the little bell became a little more solid at this time: "You cut off your beard again!"

"I'll swallow everything and I'll kill you sooner or later!"

If you swallow your merits, you will swallow them. Do you also swallow the treasures you get?

Zhang Qingyun hadn't even figured out this crown of heaven and earth, but it was swallowed up by Xiao Zhong. Is he so anxious?

"Dong..."

While he was dissatisfied, a sudden bell rang.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zhongda Lu's voice rang in his mind: "Belonging to the divine position, don't be greedy for too much. If you get immortality, heaven and earth will separate you. Destiny is not important, and it is difficult to escape unless you die. It is difficult to advance in cultivation, and your life will be wasted."

"Cultivate the way of freedom and enjoy all kinds of freedom. Even if you belong to the position of heaven and earth, all the freedom you get will end..."

Zhang Qingyun broke out in a cold sweat. This crown turned out to be a symbol of the status of heaven and earth.

What is the position of heaven and earth?

From the small earth god status to the supreme emperor of heaven, these are all fruit statuses of heaven and earth.

And to gain the position of heaven and earth, then...freedom is gone...only by death can one escape.

Moreover, if you get the position of heaven and earth, then...it will be difficult to improve your cultivation throughout your life!

The position of heaven and earth!

It’s just a cage!

Zhang Qingyun feels lucky to have been freed from imprisonment for a lifetime. Fortunately, Xiao Zhong sucked the crown away. Otherwise, if the crown merged with the Yin God, he would become the master of this fruition position, and his lifelong cultivation would only stop at the Yin God realm.

"I don't know, what kind of fruition is this?"

Zhang Qingyun is still very curious.

"Belonging to the mountain god, under the jurisdiction of the underworld..."

This time the clairvoyance was very powerful and actually gave me the answer.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes rolled wildly: "I don't know if I can take it out... This is perfect for using to trick people!"

As soon as this thought came to my mind, the crown just now floated in front of me.

Wang Guan was about to hit Zhang Qingyun, and then Xiao Zhong sucked it away.

"You can still take it out, like this..."

Touching the beard on his chin, Zhang Qingyun smiled brightly: "It's not that I'm a bad person, but... if I really encounter a bad guy, just give this crown away, tsk tsk... they don't have a little bell to protect them."

With a thought, a talisman burned, swept away the ashes on the ground, and threw them into the toilet.

Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged and thought: "There are still 1,800 merits left..."

As soon as the bell rings, the level will rise.

Zhang Qingyun was looking forward to it, but for now, he still focused on cultivation first.

After a night of practice, when Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, he thought: "Three clones were broken?"

Recalling the clones, there are still five of the eight clones left, and they are already densely covered with cracks. The remaining three will be buried on Mars forever: "Idiot, you have no energy, how can you still show off?"

The clone is himself, but on Mars, in addition to retaining necessary connections, Zhang Qingyun has allowed the clone to maintain independent thinking.

The clone smiled slightly: "Even if the energy is almost exhausted, it is meaningless. I am nothing more than a jade clone. When the energy is exhausted, it has no value."

Zhang Qingyun remained silent, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining five clones turned into jade talismans full of cracks. Zhang Qingyun placed them in the spirit gathering array: "When my cultivation level improves, I will change the formation to accelerate the gathering of spiritual energy."

, you can recover in three or two years."

After breakfast, Zhang Qingyun began to burn the talisman.

In the morning, the recording was completed. I just breathed a sigh of relief when a cheer came from outside the Taoist temple door: "I...I can actually speak?"

Zhang Qingyun raised his head and glanced, then withdrew his gaze. After three months, the power of the talisman disappeared and the language function naturally recovered: "If you still have a long tongue in the future, I will ban you for three years..."

In front of the Taoist temple, Xiaoxing raised his head slightly. For three months, few people had spoken.

They are already familiar with each other.

but...

Xiaomei skipped away, Xiaoxing smiled, and continued to study the Taoist scriptures with his head lowered: "It's just a chance meeting, and we will part ways sooner or later."

Just as he was about to read the Taoist Scriptures, Yuan Fang arrived carrying several boxes of things.

Xiaoxing let the door open, turned around, took a look and left: "I will not enter your door just because you open the door for others. One day, you will open the door for me."

Yuan Fang was a little confused. What did this woman mean by talking to herself?

After putting down his things, Yuan Fang was about to knock on the door. Before his fingers even touched the door, the door opened...

Yuan Fang was stunned for a moment. There was no one behind the door.

There was no one in the courtyard. Just as he was about to enter, another young man came to the door of the Taoist temple. Looking at Yuan Fang in a daze, Duan Wei was a little confused, shook his head and entered the Taoist temple.

Yuan Fang then walked into the Taoist temple: "Taoist Master...this method..."

Inexplicably, Yuan Fang thought of the fishhook he saw in the vegetable market before.

Taking out a small bronze tripod from his pocket, Yuan Fang closed his eyes: "I hope the Taoist Master will take a fancy to it."
Chapter completed!