Chapter 22: The Sea of Bones
The two hurried forward on the plain, and they didn't know how long it had passed, before they finally entered the heart of the plain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as they entered this plain, both of them had goosebumps, especially Yan Qingyu, their faces were directly frightened, if it weren't for any change, I was afraid that Yan Qingyu would collapse on the spot.
On top of the bare bare rocky earth, countless white bones were piled up one after another, covering the earth, and the deepest part had been stacked into a small mountain.
Dried up blood stains can be seen between the white bones, and although only vague traces remain after scrubbing over time, large areas of blood overlap each other like ink in painting, and then are smeared indiscriminately, and they still look extremely shocking.
The two of them cautiously searched for the gap between the bones to settle down, and walked forward with difficulty, not knowing where such a long road of white bones came from and where it was going.
"These white bones don't seem to be human beings...... After getting used to the skeleton, Yan Qingyu's expression gradually returned to normal, and as always, she began to ignore the shock and fright that this skeleton brought her at the beginning, but instead she was full of curiosity and carefully observed while walking, and finally came to a conclusion.
Chu Feng didn't take a closer look, but when he heard Yan Qingyu say this, he had to take a closer look at those white bones, and sure enough, he found that these white bones were basically incompatible with humans in terms of size and appearance, and they really didn't seem to be the corpses left by humans.
"That's ......," Chu Feng asked.
"It should be the demon race, the demon clan, the Shura clan, the ghost clan, the immortal clan or something, a messy race, although there is a difference in size between the skeleton characteristics and humans, but the appearance is almost the same, only the demon clan will have so many messy and various skeletons. ”
Yan Qingyu pursed his lips and said, suddenly as if he remembered something, his eyes widened, and then he trembled and said incredulously: "We...... We're not going to fall into the Demon Realm, are we...... Therefore, all the words are the words of the demon race, and all the bones are also the bones of the demon race......"
Chu Feng suddenly felt a thrill when he heard "falling into the demon realm", if this fell into the demon realm, it would be really fun, not to mention the problem that it couldn't get out, that is, it was out - the demon realm is not a good place.
In the news that Chu Feng learned, the demon world was an extremely chaotic and disorderly place, as long as he had enough strength, he could do whatever he wanted, and a little monk like him was simply a lamb to be slaughtered, and he had no spare strength to fight back.
"How did so many people die...... and Yan Qingyu acted as if he had accepted his fate, not caring about Chu Feng's face at all, and suddenly squatted down next to a white bone, and his index finger and middle finger were pointed on the white bone cervical vertebrae, and slowly moved his fingers along the spine, and when he moved to the vicinity of the lumbar spine, he said, "The avenue is injured, and one blow kills." ”
"What is the Great Dao Injury?" Chu Feng didn't hear this term for the first time, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
Yan Qingyu glared at Chu Feng before he said, "Stupid apprentice who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, listen well, for a monk, ordinary injuries can be cured even if they are serious, but Dao injuries are different." When a monk cultivates, when the seventh order breaks through the eighth order, he needs to understand the law and comprehend his own laws, which are also called Tao rules, rules or something. ”
"And the Dao Injury is to engrave its own laws into its own attack, and after causing the injury, these laws will attach to the wounds of the body, hindering the injury from getting better, making the originally not serious injury become an entanglement injury, which is the Dao Injury. If you want to treat Dao injuries, you must have special means to erase the laws above the injuries. ”
"And the Great Dao Injury is the most powerful kind of Dao Injury, and only the extremely domineering and indelible law of the law can do it. Once this kind of injury is formed, the more the injured person cultivates, the more serious the injury becomes, unless there is a more domineering master to help, or there is a natural treasure, otherwise, this injury will never get better. ”
"That's it......" Chu Feng was a little frightened when he heard this, this injury turned out to be so terrifying, especially this Great Dao injury, I was afraid that people who were injured like this would not even dare to cultivate, wouldn't that completely cut off the monk's idea of immortality?
"I don't know how many years have passed, and the law of the Great Dao Injury is still so surging...... It is even more surging than the law that Master has condensed...... And these small characters, I'm afraid that they will be buried by the big demon's random blows......" Yan Qingyu said to himself with a little sadness, "I'm afraid that the person who was suppressed by the White Emperor is an incomparably powerful monster......"
Chu Feng thought to himself, isn't what you said all nonsense, the stele left by the White Emperor said that there are only eight people who can match the suppressed people who have disappeared for many years and don't even know life and death, how can they be weak?
Chu Feng couldn't help but shudder, and his mind recalled the endless river of blood, these bones everywhere, what kind of murderous monster was that, it had caused so many killings......
Yan Qingyu shook his head and stood up, and as soon as he got up, he suddenly heard a "squeaky rattle" sound coming from the front.
Yan Qingyu's face immediately changed greatly, and he hid behind Chu Feng again, clutching Chu Feng's clothes tightly, only revealing half of his face and looking at the place where the voice came from in fear - it was the pile of white bones in front of him.
"Click!"
A bony claw suddenly poked out from the pile of bones, turning over the bones that pressed on its body, and then the bones floated out of the pile of bones, as if consciously began to assemble them, and in an instant, they pieced together a skeleton that looked very much like a human.
The white bone stood up, then tilted its head, and let out a hoarse roar from his throat, like a call to summon, and the sound of "squeak and rattle" began to appear everywhere, and the white bones in the pile of bones began to be put back together!
"It's not good...... Yan Qingyu muttered, grabbed Chu Feng and began to run away lifelessly into the depths of the pile of bones.
The assembly of the white bones seems to be spreading from the periphery to the inner periphery, and now there is only a glimmer of life if you escape to the inner perimeter where the white bones have not yet recovered. At this time, they no longer cared about whether they would trample on the bones, so they just picked up the nearest road and rushed forward frantically.
"Why are you running...... Chu Feng said breathlessly, "Can't you beat them......"
"Forget it, stupid, so many skeletons, do you want to exhaust me?" Although Yan Qingyu thought that his cultivation could solve that one skeleton - but this skeleton was indeed too many, enough to drown her, so while running, he didn't forget to reach out to the back of Chu Feng's head, "They are probably a wisp of divine consciousness left after death, it's just ...... I don't know if they're guarding this place, or if they've completely lost their minds......"
"Isn't it a soul......" Chu Feng muttered quietly as he ran.
"Soul, you're big, you've read too many ghost novels!" Even on the way to escape, Yan Qingyu still did not forget to maintain the dignity of his teacher, and scolded him sharply.
The soul has existed since ancient times, just like the so-called reincarnation, but no one has ever seen what the soul is like, and the legend of the world that the soul becomes a ghost after death is even more absurd and nonsensical novelist's words, just to satisfy the curiosity of the listener.
What is truly recognized by the monks is something called divine consciousness or divine thought, which is formless and substantial, but its existence can be clearly recognized.
The ghosts in human legends actually refer to the remnants of the divine consciousness in the monk's mouth, which are manifested after his death through some means of embodiment and preservation.
Chu Feng looked back, only to see that there was already a dense sea of white bones behind him, and the sound of countless slight white bones rubbing against each other had now overlapped, becoming a thunderous roar, and the mountains roared and the tsunami was deafening.
Before Chu Feng could turn his head, he suddenly felt that Yan Qingyu's figure was stunned, and he didn't have time to slow down, so he crashed straight into it, and the two of them fell to the ground and rolled around a few times before they were forced to stop because of the obstruction of the white bones.
"Why did you stop suddenly......" Chu Feng said as he sat up and rubbed his head.
"You won't see it for yourself!" Yan Qingyu said angrily, she also fell not lightly, and she looked disgraced.
Chu Feng raised his head and looked ahead, only to see that a huge white bone had blocked the way.
The white bone was a huge snake bone, the upper body was three or four feet tall, but it had eight arms. The lower body coiled and squatted on the road, circling seven or eight times, before the tail was dragged out and stretched out for more than four or five zhang long, and he was glaring at the two of them angrily - although he didn't even have eyes, but as soon as he saw the eye sockets of the white bones, Chu Feng could indeed feel that he was glaring angrily.
Yan Qingyu quickly untied the Qiankun pot, and said with a twist of his fingers: "Come in, stinky loach!"
However, the eight-armed bone snake roared angrily, and was not afraid of the Qiankun pot at all, but instead flicked its tail, like an arrow from the string!