Chapter 342: You don't know anything about the desert
Seeing that the abandoned monk was about to lead people to the north, Liu Bei still kindly reminded:
"Don't go straight north! Make a detour to the south! Otherwise, you'll run into a tornado and a sea of sand again!"
Liu Bei said this kindly, of course, not to please the disciples of the Northern Pavilion.
It's just because Liu Bei does have a deep relationship with the old woman of the Northern Immortal.
Liu Bei was originally kind;
But people don't appreciate it!
Yuan Ping turned his head and glared at Liu Bei:
"The surname Liu, you can save your life first. My uncle who is the Great Dharma Protector grew up in the desert since I was a child. He knows the habits of the desert better than you do! I don't need you to teach my Great Dharma Protector Uncle. ”
The silence also turned back and looked at Liu Bei coldly:
"That's right. I've lived in the desert for more than 10 years since I was a kid! I'm a native of the desert, so I don't need you to teach me. ”
Speaking of this, the Silent Abandoned Monk looked at Liu Bei and the others with disdain:
"See for yourself, you don't even know how to prepare for the sandboard, which means that you don't know anything about the desert! You are all desert blind, you should take care of yourself first. ”
Liu Bei's kindness was really treated as a donkey's liver and lungs!
Liu Bei just shook his head helplessly:
"I've warned you anyway! We'll take a detour to the south!"
Yuan Ping was even more disdainful:
"Broken Spine Mountain can be in the north, but you have to make a detour to the south, it's really a laughing death. Did Brokenridge Mountain run south?"
And the silence was extinguished in unison, and the loud sneer:
"You really don't know anything about the desert! Okay, let's go first, I hope you continue to detour south and don't follow us. ”
Immediately afterwards, the monk waved his hand and led everyone to continue the sandboarding with a fork.
The people of the North Pavilion left, and even Chen Jintao left.
Now that Chen Jintao is a person from the North Hell Pavilion, of course he has to follow.
And the old team leader Huang Chengzhi said a fair word at this moment:
"Senior Liu, I think this group of people from the Northern Underworld Pavilion seem to understand the habits of the desert very well. From the fact that they prepared sandboarding boards, it can be seen that there are really people among them who understand the desert. ”
The blood god Liang Xuxian was a little unhappy:
"Boss, you mean you don't believe my boss's words?"
The old team leader shook his head again and again:
"Of course not. However, it is clear to listen to both. ”
And Liu Bei's face was confident:
"Although I am not a native of the desert, Sister Yan and I have fought in the desert many times, if you believe me, follow me, I know the way. ”
Huang Chengzhi was the first to support:
"Senior Liu, let's go with you. I didn't question what you meant. ”
Liu Bei nodded:
"To be an old team leader, you have to be like you, thinking in multiple directions, which is also commendable. ”
When the old team leader heard this, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile:
"Haha, Senior Liu, you really know how to lift me up. Thank you for the compliment, I will work harder in the future. Well, now let's go with Liu-senpai. ”
Soon, the brigade began to set off.
Liu Bei led the team and made a detour to the south first.
Since the sand sea has just receded, the sand of the entire desert is very soft!
Unlike the desert ground in the morning, it is very solid.
On the desert ground in the morning, you can drag rac!
And now the soft ground, not to mention drag racing, even walking, you have to be careful.
The soft desert is like a swamp!
If you're not careful, you'll fall into the sand!
The desert is so terrifying!
Rustle!
At this moment, the three dragon group warriors accidentally fell into the sand and couldn't even see their heads!
"No, get my warrior back!"
Huang Chengzhi spoke, rolled up his sleeves and was about to use his true qi, wanting to blast the sand away a little before trying to find the fallen soldiers.
However, Liu Bei waved his hand and motioned for everyone to step away!
"——! Start"
I heard a "rise", and three warriors who had fallen into the sand had already emerged from the sand.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
A round of applause!
The eyes cast at Liu Bei are all eyes of worship!
The three dragon group soldiers were saved, and they all came to kneel and bow down to thank Liu for saving his life.
And Su Yujing, touching her head, couldn't help but ask:
"Liu Bei, what kind of Dao art are you, so powerful, you just need to shout 'up' and they will come out?"
Others, like Su Yujing, felt that Liu Bei's ability was too unscientific and mysterious.
Liu Bei led the way and said with a faint smile:
"You just heard me shout 'Rise', but you didn't see what I did! Of course, I must have used the Xuanmen method!"
"Master, teach me! Your Xuanmen method is too powerful!"
Xiao Sang shook off Huang Chengzhi who followed her like a little tail in a few steps and spoke.
Liu Bei touched Xiao Sang's head:
"Disciple, this is called the 'Law of Sacrificial Vessels'! In the Dao Gate, there are many Dharma Instruments. And the magic weapon, when it is not in use, others don't know where the magic weapon of the great monk is. But once he sacrifices it, the magic weapon can be seen by others. ”
Su Yujing suddenly realized:
"I see! You treat people as ritual weapons, and use the Taoist technique of sacrificial vessels, and shout 'Rise,' and they will get up. ”
Ryubetsu nodded:
"Yes. It's as simple as sacrificing people as ritual weapons, and it's not as mysterious as you think. Sometimes, you may see a few silver needles suddenly appear in my hand, and to put it bluntly, I also sacrificed the silver needles. ”
"Oh, I see. Su Yu responded quietly, remembering a lot of scenes where a silver needle suddenly appeared in Liu Bei's hand.
Xia Guyan, who was not far away, said coldly:
"There are quite a few great monks who can sacrifice magic weapons, but it seems that my husband is the only one who can sacrifice people, silver needles, and utensils as magic weapons. ”
"Wow, Senior Liu is mighty!"
"Male god!"
"The young master is strong. ”
"Idol!"
...
There was an exclamation.
The blood god Liang Xuxian stood up and testified:
"Yes, there are quite a few people who can sacrifice magic weapons. But it is so difficult to sacrifice people and things as ritual weapons. The fundamental reason is that people and things do not possess spirituality at all, and it is difficult to sacrifice them. It's just that my boss can use people and things as magic weapons, which is really strong. ”
As soon as everyone listened to the popular science of the blood god, they worshiped Liu Bei even more!
...
Liu Bei took a detour to the south for a while, and sure enough, he encountered the sand sea again.
However, due to a detour to the south, the sea of sand passed quickly, and Liu Bei and the others easily avoided the sea of sand and tornadoes.
After a detour to the south for a while, Liu Bei took everyone to turn around and began to set off north!
Set off to Broken Ridge Mountain!
Soon, three hours passed.
On a sand dune in the desert, Xiao Sang shouted again:
"Master, master, look, there are a few people lying on the ground in front of you. Like, they're still crying!"
Everyone walked for a while, climbed over the sand dunes, and sure enough, they saw a few people!
These people are none other than the disciples of the Northern Hades Pavilion!
It's just that now there are less than ten of them!
On the ground, there is a dead man!
This dead man is a woman - Yuan Ping!
The abandoned monk squatted beside Yuan Ping's corpse and cried:
"Woo, Yuan Ping, blame me for not taking good care of you. This sea of sand is so terrifying, but there has been another tornado, and I have done my best to find your body. ”
ps: The end of the fourth watch
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