Chapter 173, the boy who counted ants
Bai Xiaoming looked at the other person, it was a young man dressed in purple, gorgeously dressed, handsome, and looked like a personable nobleman.
The young man seemed to be really hungry, and when he saw that no one answered, he said loudly: "Add another flying sword, can you have a fire attribute?"
When everyone heard this, there was a burst of whispering.
Bai Xiaoming suddenly discovered that all substances are actually equal, and the only difference is the environment in which they are used.
A flying sword, if it is in normal times, is a great treasure, but in this prisoner car, when everyone is sealed and cultivated, there is no difference between a flying sword and scrap copper and rotten iron.
It's like a billionaire who, in the endless desert, no matter how much money he has, no matter how much water he has, no matter how much water he has.
Bai Xiaoming understood this truth, but he couldn't control his thoughts.
The ideas formed by the world are influencing him, and he will involuntarily distinguish between high and low for everything.
He was a little agitated, and he stood up, and before he could take a step, he paused again.
This transaction was originally a trivial matter, but it tested his Dao heart.
He remembered what his master Qin Youlu said: "If the mind is not controlled, it will give rise to distracting thoughts; if the thoughts are not pure, it will be difficult to cultivate one's body; if the body is not right, it will be difficult to know the world's conditions; if the world conditions are unknown, it will be difficult to perceive the heavenly opportunities; and if the heavenly opportunities are not revealed, disasters will occur." ”
He fell into an epiphany, and this epiphany was not an epiphany of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, nor an epiphany of the nature of ten thousand laws, but an epiphany of his own soul.
Know yourself and cleanse your soul.
After a while, Bai Xiaoming came back to his senses, and his whole temperament became different, and he became a little ethereal and confident.
Han Caier felt something, opened her eyes, and looked at Bai Xiaoming.
She didn't expect this young man to have such an understanding, and he would be a man of the hour in the future.
There was silence in the prison car for a while, and after more than half an hour, another person said: "I don't know which Taoist friend has Bigu pills or other food, how about exchanging a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite for it?"
When everyone heard this, they gasped, meteorites outside the sky are very rare, and when the Holy Fetus Monk sees it, he will also take it for himself.
Ke Xuan probed over and whispered: "Xiao Ming, if what he said is true, the old man advises you to exchange, the extraterrestrial meteorite is too precious, but be careful of the other party's fraud." ”
Bai Xiaoming pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It is difficult to have thoughts if the heart does not move, and the thoughts do not move from the mysteries, and there is a heavenly opportunity in the Xuan, and the heavenly machine is self-evident when it appears." Don't worry, I understand. As soon as his words fell, he heard someone ask, "Fellow Daoist, how to trade extraterrestrial meteorites." ”
The man said, "Ten pills of Bigu Pill." ”
Bai Xiaoming looked in the direction in which he spoke, and saw a man in his thirties, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking around, and his thin face with a mustache and a cunning face, not a good person.
Then I saw a woman in her forties, walking towards the man, and the two talked softly for a while, and the woman took out a porcelain vase and handed it to the man, and before she could speak quickly, she saw a cold light flash in the man's hand, and a dagger pierced the woman's chest.
The woman struggled to open her mouth, but could not utter a word, and in the blink of an eye there was no sound.
The man carefully lifted the woman's body to the edge of the cage, looked around nervously, and saw that no one had noticed what he had done, so he exhaled lightly and relaxed. He poured a pill from the porcelain vase given by the woman and took it, and after a period of silence, he changed his position, changed his voice, and said, "If any Taoist friend has food, I am willing to exchange it for the jade talisman refined by the Holy Fetus Monk." ”
I only heard another human: "Is what Daoyou said true or false?"
The man said, "Naturally, it's true. ”
The man was about to answer, when Bai Xiaoming suddenly said, "I made a deal with Daoyou." ”
He also pinched his voice and asked, "Daoyou, how to trade?"
The man said: "Five pills of Bigu pill, the jade talisman is precious, you give me the pill first, and then I will give you the jade talisman." ”
Bai Xiaoming took out a porcelain bottle from his body and handed it to the other party.
After the man took the porcelain vase, the dagger in his hand stabbed Bai Xiaoming's chest again.
Bai Xiaoming had already prepared, took a step back, and avoided the past.
The dagger stabbed into the air, and the man knew that he was in trouble, so without waiting for Bai Xiaoming to make a move, he rolled to the ground, changed directions, and squatted on the ground, motionless, without making a sound.
Bai Xiaoming smiled slightly, walked over, patted the man's shoulder, and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you talk about credibility, could it be that you can't bully the old man and secretly can't see things?"
The man was taken aback, he didn't expect Bai Xiaoming to be able to find himself in the dark, he hurriedly stood up, took two steps back, raised the dagger in his hand, and said, "If you don't want a jade talisman, you have a life, but there is one, you have the ability, take your life." ”
He instinctively sensed danger and fluttered with a dagger in his hand.
But he was sealed as a cultivator, and he was like a blind man in the prison car, worse than an ordinary person, where would he be Bai Xiaoming's opponent.
I saw Bai Xiaoming casually snatch the dagger in the man's hand, a cold light flashed, and his head flew straight into the air, blood spurted out several feet high, and sprinkled in the prisoner car, the pungent bloody smell was permeated, and the blood was splashed on the monk next to him.
The man was startled and cried out in panic, "Murder! Murder!"
All of a sudden, everyone was in danger, screaming and roaring, hysteria, swords fluttering, riots in the prison car, and countless dead and wounded.
Bai Xiaoming was expressionless, sat back in his place, and watched quietly, as if he saw ants fighting when he was young, and as if he was understanding some kind of method.
He found that when a person stands on a higher level and looks down, people's feelings will be indifferent, people's thinking will be clearer, humanity will gradually be lost, and the heart will become indifferent.
This is what Qin Youdao once said, 'Heaven and earth are ruthless, the avenue is ruthless, the saints are ruthless, and all beings are ruthless.' ’
Bai Xiaoming had a feeling of drifting into an immortal, his cultivation was sealed, but his soul was sublimated and his soul was baptized.
Perhaps, this is the opportunity that Qin Youdao calculated for him. Cultivation is often the result of a small thing.
It's like an apple that fell on Newton's head.
All this fell in Han Caier's eyes, and she was suddenly alert to this young man.
It's a vigilance from the heart.
Han Cai'er cultivates her mind.
At this time, the young man suddenly turned his head and looked at her with a smile, his eyes were so clear, like pure lake water, without a single impurity.
Han Cai'er pretended to be panicked and no longer focused on the young man.
The accident of the prisoner car attracted the attention of the outside, and as soon as the door opened, Tao Zhen walked into the prisoner car.
She glanced at the prisoner's car, and then there were countless small black needles in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, those small needles disappeared into the bodies of the monks in the blink of an eye, instantly controlling everyone's bodies, all of them were like wood carvings, unable to move.
Tao Zhen looked at everyone, her dark green eyes were like a bloodthirsty she-wolf, ruthless, and she spoke, "If it weren't for the Spirit King's need to live, I would have asked these people to suck your blood dry now." Then, after a pause, he said: "If there is any more trouble, General Ben will extract the souls of Er and others and roast them on a yin fire for seven hundred and forty-nine days. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted a handprint in the air, and a gust of wind blew in the prisoner car, and several faint phantoms emerged in the prison car.
This is the soul of a monk who died in a prison car.
Tao Zhen took a milky white jade bottle, drew a rune on it, and the mouth of the bottle quickly generated a suction, sucking the virtual shadow in the air into the bottle, snorting lightly, walked out, and sealed the car door.
The prisoner car stopped and stopped, and after a long time, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and light came in through the car window.
Han Cai'er looked out of the car curiously, only to see that in the distance, a colorful light shield shrouded a huge city.
There was not a trace of black fog in the city, and a huge luminous body in mid-air, like the sun, illuminated the city.
The city is densely packed with houses, which are much taller than ordinary buildings, with ancient shapes, and traces of time can be seen in many places.
There are spacious and clean lanes in the city, many huge figures walking through the streets, and zombies with expressionless faces and fangs, and skeletons and horse bones, pulling strangely shaped cars...
It's like a world completely different from humans.
There was no fighting, no quarrels in the city, it was quiet and peaceful, and there was a sense of birth without a fight with the world.
Ke Xuan also looked at everything outside the prisoner car curiously, and then couldn't help but say: "Cultivation is born, cut off from mortal dust, pay attention to tranquility and nature, no desire and no desire; ”
Bai Xiaoming disagreed, and smiled coldly: "Everything has its nature, such as the hardness of stones, the softness of streams, the scorching heat of flames, the coldness of snow; all things in heaven and earth, creation has given them unique characteristics; zombies are bloodthirsty, skeletons devour souls, and ghosts are angry, these are their nature, and they can't be changed." ”
Hearing this, Ke Xuan nodded and pondered.
The prisoner cart went all the way, and after about an hour, he came to the edge of the city, Tao Zhen took out a stone token, and gave a handprint with both hands, and on the token, a black light shot out, attacking on the light mask.
Not long after, in the city, there was a huge 'boom', and then on the light cover, phantoms such as green dragons, vermilion birds, white tigers, and xuanwu appeared.
It is the four-phase and five-element binding yin array.
Immediately after that, there was a 'boom' sound from the depths of the city, and the entire earth rose and fell with the rumbling sound, and the phantom of the divine beast that appeared on the light mask instantly shattered, and many cracks also appeared on the light mask.
At the same time, the token in Tao Zhen's hand became bigger and bigger, like a huge stone tablet, slamming on the light mask, tearing the light mask into a small gap.
Tao Zhen rolled it casually, and many people and prisoner cars were involved in her sleeves, and her body was as fast as lightning, and at the moment when the mask was repaired, she entered the mask.
Falling into a wide square in the middle of the city, with a wave of his hand, skeletons and prisoner carts lined up in the square.
She opened the door of the prisoner car, and with a casual move, a strange energy enveloped everyone, and the small black needles turned into a puff of black smoke under this energy.
She said a little tiredly: "Come out, Jiang Cheng wants to see you." ”
When everyone heard this, they all moved their bodies and got out of the prisoner car nervously.
All of a sudden, I saw crowds of people, densely packed, and dressed in different ways, as many as three or four hundred.
Han Cai'er was taken aback by the scene in front of her, she didn't expect to be arrested so many monks.
She looked around, and saw that the square was surrounded by soldiers, all of them tall, wearing armor and holding spears, orderly and full of majesty.
To the right of the square is a long row of boulder staircases that lead to a tall and majestic hall.
At this time, a group of people came out of the palace, and the first one was a middle-aged man, three or four feet high, standing there, like a hill.
The middle-aged man was dressed in a black robe, walking with a majestic momentum.
"Meet City Lord Jiang!"
Zombies, skeletons, giants, kneeling on the ground.
City Lord Jiang waved his hand and said, "Let's all get up!" After speaking, he looked at Tao Zhen again and said, "General Tao, can you get something?"
Tao Zhen shook her head.
City Lord Jiang looked at the many monks in the square, his eyes were calm, but without a trace of emotion, making people feel that his gaze could penetrate people's souls, as if any secret would fall under his gaze.
He sighed and said, "It's useless waste again, without that kid chanting the scriptures, General Tao, the Spirit King is very disappointed." ”
Tao Zhen nodded and didn't say anything.
With a wave of his hand, Tang Bai's image appeared in the air and asked, "Among you monks, who knows this person?"
As soon as Han Caier saw the image, she knew that this person was Tang Bai, even though Tang Bai had changed a lot over the years, she still recognized that this person was Tang Bai, who she had been familiar with since childhood.
Not only Han Cai'er knew Tang Bai, but also Ke Xuan, Bai Xiaoming, and some other monks who had seen Tang Bai.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Jiang Cheng seemed to know this result, waved his hand, and said, "Take it down, ask clearly, and see where this kid is now?"