Chapter 128: Out of the Tower
Seeing someone coming, Master Buzhan stopped his movements and stared at Wu Maxin.
Wu Ma was startled, but then comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all an illusion, and the people in the illusion can't see me." β
Invisible!
The witch horse kept silently reciting to counteract the fear in his heart. Although he knew in his heart that it was an illusion, everything was too real, and he was more like a child who made a mistake, trembling.
Master Buzhen suddenly shouted angrily, "Who allowed you to come in?"
Wu Ma Xin was startled, and quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "Master is above, please listen to the apprentice's explanation." β
"You think it's an illusion and no one inside can see you, do you?" said Master Buzhen with an unpredictable expression, "That's why you dare to break the rules of the valley." β
"It's a futile mistake. Wu Ma knelt on the ground with his palms upward. This is also the rule in the valley, if any disciple makes a mistake, he must pick a rattan according to the size of the mistake, hold it in the palm of his hand and kneel at the door of the master's bedroom, waiting for the master to punish him. Usually Wang Ziqing was punished a lot, he couldn't bear to see his brother being punished, he always took his head on his head, took the lead in running to find the master to confess the guilt, and often lay on his stomach for a day or two before he could go to the ground. Uncle Gong Breaker also added one item to his daily morning class, looking for thick rattan in the surrounding forest and cutting it in advance, and repairing the remaining rattan thorns along the way.
"The rules can't be broken, whether it's a fantasy or not, even in a dream, you shouldn't act recklessly and lose your sense of awe. The sound of the master was like a bell, and there was an arm-thick rattan in his hand, which hit him heavily on the back.
This kind of pain is very real, Wu Ma Xin didn't dare to think that this was an illusion anymore, gritted his teeth and silently counted and didn't dare to move.
Thirty-eight times, Master Buzhan stopped his hand, sighed and said: "This demon tower is built by the Yepu in the Yasha Army according to the drawings of Master Guan Xin of Shenzhou, and the mystery is endless. In fact, the things in the world are the same as the organs in this tower, no matter how complicated they are, they can't beat the 'human heart', as long as you stick to your heart, there will be no breaking situation in the world. β
"Yes, the disciple has been taught. "The witch horse prostrates in his heart.
"Get up. β
"Yes. Wu Ma Xin stood up, and the pain in his back became more intense.
It's not an illusion, absolutely not.
"When you are young, you don't remember, the first layer is to show what you have experienced but have not remembered; when you are young, you have memories but are confused, the second layer is to beat and whip, so that people can find their hearts; in the prime of life, you can only rely on your own choice, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon; old age suffers from gains and losses, you need your wisdom and calmness, otherwise you will be buried here, become a piece of brick and stone of the demon tower. Master Buzhen said word by word, stared into his eyes and said sternly, "Take out the blood on your body and put it in this copper basin." β
"This ......" Wu Ma's heart couldn't help but be alert, although this place was extremely real, but after all, it was still an illusion, and the blood was a thousand and twenty-four souls, including his parents, how dare they dispose of it at will.
"It seems that you know that you are a member of the Wuma family, and your destiny is extraordinary, so you dare to disobey the master. Seeing his hesitation, Master Buzhen said angrily.
"Disciple doesn't dare!" Wu Ma's heart was extremely tormented, not touching the master's voice and smile, and his gestures were too real, he really didn't dare to doubt it, but there was always a trace of hidden worry in his heart.
"Okay. Master Butain's tone softened, "I'll tell you another secret. β
Master Buzhen has always been stern, and suddenly his tone calmed down, which also made people feel chills: "This piece of blood amber was a magic weapon that arranged the enchantment back then, and Wuma Pingchuan used it to arrange the empty mountain enchantment." I know you've been there and want to let those old monsters out, right?"
"I don't dare to hide it from Master, it is true. β
Master Buzhen nodded and said: "Back then, you were carrying a jade dragon, causing the entire village to sacrifice for you, these souls happened to be absorbed by this piece of blood amber, and at the same time, the enchantment was suppressed, only when these unjust souls were released, the gate of the empty mountain would be opened." β
"Ahh Wu Ma's heart was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole person froze.
"And. Seeing that he was a little shaken, Master Buzhen continued, "Do you think that by carrying this blood with you, you can accompany your parents? You may be able to relieve your own lovesickness and guilt, but you are too selfish. The world in this bloody world is as hot as magma, and they suffer from the scorching all day long, and the reason why they don't tell you is just because they are afraid that you will be sad. β
Wu Ma's heart was cold in a sweat, and he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Then what should I do?"
Master Buzhen's eyes widened, and he said sternly: "Immediately throw the blood amber into this copper basin, and you can save them." β
"Obey the order!" said Wu Maxin, untying the blood from his neck and throwing it into the copper basin. Bloodshot drew an arc and flew towards the copper basin, and the flames of fire scrambled up and down like hungry vipers.
As soon as the blood amber approached the brazier, the master of Buzhen waved his giant sleeves and knocked the blood amber out, flying straight towards the heart of the witch horse. Wu Ma Xin took the blood amber and was stunned at a loss.
Master Buzhen's expression became even more ugly: "Twenty years of penance, once ruined." If you care about everything, you will be chaotic, since you have been scorched, how can you use the copper basin on fire to solve problems? Second, this is an illusion, even if you believe that the people you see, what you say is true, you should go out of this tower, personally return to the Kuikui Valley to do, how can you entrust important things to nothingness at will; third, the world is sinister, there are illusions everywhere, no matter who can easily believe, when you go down the mountain, the teacher once said that as long as you go out of the Kuikui Valley, even if you are a teacher, you may become your enemy, when you encounter trouble, you should judge for yourself, and you should not be swayed by emotions. β
"Yes, the disciple is stupid. β
"It's not stupid, it's naΓ―ve! You have a destiny, and countless people want you to bring about rebirth, and naturally there are countless people who want you to die, and you are destined to be rational and lonely. β
"Disciple remember!" Wu Ma said ashamedly, "What did the teacher say just now?"
"Except for the brazier, everything else is true, and the place where you really want to cross this bloody amber is the August Cold Pool in Qianzhou. "Master Buzhen was just taking the opportunity to educate him, not really angry, but his face looked better at the moment, "There is not much time left for you, if the red light in the blood amber dissipates, they will fall into the abyss from which they will never recover." There is no spring and autumn sun and moon in this fantasy world, and you don't know how long it has been since you stay in it, and you can go up. β
Don't stick to the master said, long sleeves waved.
Before Wu Ma could answer, he was pushed out by a stream of air, and he staggered a few times before he could stand firm, his back aching like fire, but he couldn't feel the wound.
There is no way or need to distinguish between the real and the imaginary, everything seems to be illusory and not illusory.
The third floor is in front of him, Wu Ma Xin touched his longer beard and was a little entangled, after all, he gritted his teeth and strode up to the third floor, surrounded by snow-white walls, but unlike the first two layers, there was a copper bell hanging on each of his left and right hands, and the choice had begun.
Wu Ma Xin looked to the left, and a majestic voice shouted: "You are a member of the Wu Ma family, come to me quickly and accept your mission!"
The mission cannot be refused, Wu Ma Xin was just about to turn around, and a simple voice sounded on the right side: "Xin'er, you remember, you must be honest and kind." β
Wu Maxin's brain "buzzed" and shouted in a low voice: "Dad!"
The majestic voice on the left shouted, "I'm your father!"
The walls were still white, and the illusion had begun. Wu Ma Xin closed his eyes and turned off the outside world's voices, recalling Master's teachings just now. For a moment, he opened his eyes, unfazed.
Wu Ma Xin knelt down to the right and kowtowed: "Dad, your great kindness to your upbringing, the child will definitely repay it, and your words will never be forgotten by the child, please rest assured." β
"Hmm. The honest voice on the right seemed content.
Wu Ma Xin stood up, turned and walked towards the wooden ladder, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and his body fell with the wind like a dead leaf. The majestic voice was faintly heard shouting, "You can't escape!"
There is no turning back from the demon tower, and if you take a step back, you will get out of the tower.
Wu Ma Xin stood firm again, it was already before the Demon Tower, this Demon Tower no longer had a stone gate in his eyes, and everyone could only enter it once in their life.
In the distance, there was a bonfire, and the right protector fish pigeon of the Shan Domain was grilling fish in a coat.
Wu Ma Xin walked a few steps and asked eagerly, "Has Cheng Jingzhi ever come out safely?"
"He has already come out, and now he has returned to the bottom of the sea to continue his cultivation. "If you don't come out again, I'm afraid I'll eat all the fish in this sea." β
"How long have I been in with Lao You's protector?" Wu Ma asked anxiously.
"When you enter, it was still a full moon, and tomorrow you will be in Fuquan again. Yu Pigeon said with a relaxed face, "My mission is complete, you go where you should go." β
"Don't you ask me what I saw?" Wu Ma was quick for a while, but after speaking, he regretted it a little, he was still too immature.
"Haha, what you see is naturally your mission, how can I know the need. Yu Ge laughed and said, "However, your personality is really not like that of the Wuma family, and you may be able to change the predicament of Duanguo." β
Wu Ma was a little ashamed and nodded again and again.
Tomorrow Fuquan, isn't the agreed period with Long Yiyi approaching?
Wu Ma was anxious in his heart, clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Right protector, I am really anxious, take a step ahead, he will go to the house to thank you one day." β
"You don't have to go to the house, you can't get into the water. Yu Ge smiled, "When he meets in front of the Beast Mountain, don't forget the old man." β
"How dare you respect your predecessors in your decision. Wu Ma replied respectfully.
"Okay, haha. The fish pigeon laughed and nodded.
Wu Ma said goodbye and turned to leave.
Looking at his back, Yu Pigeon put away his smile, the people of the Wuma family have always been proud of all things, only me, and there is really no one who is as approachable as him, could it be that the intention of sending it to Qiaodong Village back then is this?
Will it work? maybe.
Wu Ma Xin went to the market to buy a fast horse, and went straight east to Qianzhou, without resting in between, until the evening stopped by the river, let the horse eat some water and grass.
The water of the river was clear, and Wu Ma picked up a handful of water and drank a few sips, although it was not sweet, but it was also clear. The man in the river had a vicissitudes of life on his face, and his beard was like a messy grass.
Wu Ma's heart was full of strength, gathering water and gold, and a transparent knife with golden light rose from the water and scraped up next to his cheek.
A man's beard, no, no, no, no, no.
Wu Ma Xin flicked his fingers, and the knife shattered into jade beads and fell back to the water.
The face in the water was much more mature and resolute, and another face came out from the side, and the evil aura caused the river to ripple for a while.
"Zi Song is a bunch of dragons!" Wu Ma's heart tightened, this guy is like a ghost, you can't find him if you want to find him, and you can't get rid of him if you want to drive him.
"Long time no see. Zi Song Lu didn't mind, picked up the water and washed his face.
"Why are you here?"
"Can you come to this river, but I can't come?" Zi Song Lu said with a treacherous smile, "You haven't become the leader of the four clans yet, it's such a big shelf." β