Chapter 105 High Priest (1)
The wind is swaying, and the zebras are singing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info fled along the way, and after coming to the wilderness, he was rescued by the shopkeeper of the Haolai Inn, and then walked all the way until he found this place, that is, Fengshen Village, he had an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart, and it was tumbling.
Pingkong was secretly shocked, he never thought that this place would be a sacred place for the barbarian generation.
No one is allowed to enter!
However, he didn't know about this rule at all, and was almost burned alive by the local indigenous villagers, and he was almost half killed by fright.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the direction of the altar: "Stop, bring him over." ā
When they arrived, all the villagers bowed very respectfully in the direction of the altar, loosened the air, and retreated to the sides.
Pingkong was a little stunned, but he still followed the person who led the way in front of him and walked over and came to the altar step by step.
Walking into the altar, all the buildings are made of stones, towering and towering, supporting the entire interior of the altar, and four huge stone pillars are set up at the four bottom corners, such huge stone pillars, it must have taken a lot of effort to move them.
Amazing!
Pingkong looked around closely, clearly shocked by the sight, and he studied it with interest.
Unexpectedly, an old man on the central altar heard a voice: "Are you from the Central Plains?" He blurted out fluent Mandarin.
Pingkong was stunned. Then he nodded and said, "Are you, High Priest?" ā
The old man seemed to move his body, and said lightly: "Yes, I am the high priest." ā
Pingkong's frightened face as if he had seen a ghost stared at the old man in front of him, this was the only person who had not died for a thousand years, and he was alive at this moment
In front of his eyes, his expression was complicated, obviously not knowing whether it was true or false, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"I don't seem to believe you by the way you look." The high priest smiled at Pingkong, then walked to the altar, folded his hands, bowed for a moment, and then turned to say.
Seeing this living high priest, I am afraid that no one can believe that he has lived for thousands of years, unless he has become an immortal, but it seems that he does not look like an immortal, but like a dirty old man.
"I originally wanted to ......" Pingkong looked at him, as if he had a desire to pour out the words in his heart, but was interrupted by the high priest: "I think this place is unusual, so come in and have a look." ā
All-in. Pingkong looked at him with a flurry of words, he couldn't believe that he even said the words in his heart word for word, to say that he couldn't read minds, I really didn't believe it.
"Don't worry, I don't know how to read minds, I just have a more open mind, and I don't have so many worries." The high priest smiled indifferently and said.
Pingkong's shocked heart never stopped, even though he had a lot of questions, but at the moment he couldn't say a word, and his mind was blank.
"You have a relationship with this place, and in the future, the villagers here will also be led by you." The High Priest said.
Pingkong pointed at himself and said stunned: "Me? I'm used to being alone, although I used to want to be the head, but that's just a dream, compared to the previous life, now it's still a person to play the world alone, to come free. ā
"Uninhibited, very good, then this is the best place for you." The High Priest walked up to him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and smiled kindly.
Pingkong was confused, and he didn't understand why he said this, but before he had time to think about it, the sky suddenly changed, and the beasts in the jungle roared and fled in all directions, looking like they were afraid of something.
The high priest walked out of the altar, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "This day has come after all." As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help but sigh and walked towards the altar.
Pingkong was puzzled: "What is coming?" ā
The high priest said, "Something that shouldn't come." ā
At this moment, there was a sudden sensation outside, and the villagers were also noisy and didn't know what to say, and after a while, eight people suddenly walked in, followed by a woman, looking at her clothes, it looked like a person from the Central Plains. I saw that the eight people seemed to be holding a stone statue in their hands, and the stone statue looked big and small, looking like a human being, but why eight full-bodied men were holding it together, which was incomprehensible.
And the woman behind her looked like she was still the leader of the eight men.
"Who are they?" Pingkong was puzzled.
The high priest said, "Someone who shouldn't have come." ā
The villagers wanted to blast them out, but when they saw their fierce faces, they didn't dare to act rashly, especially the slightly thin man who took the lead, as if giving people a sense of mystery and fear.
Until the woman looked at the sky, and then said to the eight people, "It's getting dark, let's rest for the night first, and leave tomorrow morning." ā
When the eight people heard this, they hurriedly put down the stone statues in their hands gently, and they all looked like they were struggling, but they still insisted on putting them down steadily.
But when the villagers saw this, they were immediately unhappy, and a few villagers pointed at them, muttering that they didn't know what they were saying, and their faces were obviously displeased, probably scolding them.
The man who had taken the lead, who was a little thin but handsome, was very annoyed when he heard this, so he stared at one of the villagers and walked towards him, and the villager was a little panicked when he saw this, and drank twice from time to time, probably to make him retreat.
Suddenly, a soft and sharp female voice sounded: "Hei Qi, stop, don't forget the purpose of our trip." ā
The man named Hei Qi paused after hearing this, his face was obviously much more restrained, and he stepped back.
The woman in charge walked over to the villagers and bowed kindly to apologize.
Then he walked back and stayed with the eight people and the stone statue.
It was getting late, and many of the villagers had returned to their homes, leaving only a few villagers to walk around, probably due to the cold wind, and a few villagers went back one after another.
At this moment, only the nine people and one stone statue were left outside, enduring the blowing and light abuse of the wind.
Pingkong stayed inside the altar, watching them quietly through the window.
"How? Is it to see a fellow villager, so I want to go and say hello. The high priest was meditating, closing his eyes.
"I don't know them, so there's nothing to say hello to." Pingkong said disapprerovingly, but he still cared about it in his heart, to be precise, he cared about the stone statue.
Without him noticing, the high priest inadvertently shook his head, smiled, and then continued to meditate.
Early the next morning, they left in the southeast direction, which was the direction of the mountain deep in the jungle.
But he didn't follow, because he knew that if he followed, he would definitely be discovered by them, and it was better to stay here honestly and be safer than to cause unnecessary trouble.
The high priest actually walked out at this time, and Pingkong was still looking at the direction where the group was going, and when he was in a daze, the high priest was behind him, holding a chair, and sat down, and said, "It's already far away, there's no need to look at it, it's better to bask in the sun with me." ā
Pingkong had a speechless expression, where is this high priest, it is clearly an old man who lives a leisurely life, at least that's what he thinks now.
The High Priest obviously knew what he was thinking, but he still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care at all, but he was still worried about the stone statue in his heart, and he couldn't rest assured.
In the face of their Taylor clan, who have been famous for escorts and seals for generations, and now there are only nine of them left, the high priest still can't help but sigh about this, fame comes and goes quickly.
But this does not affect the execution of their escort mission, after all, they are all born to be brave and good fighters.
Anyone who wants to move crooked thoughts on them is afraid that they are already dead by now.
However, this time was different, they were entrusted by the disciples of Taixu to personally escort this stone statue to seal and suppress it.
The High Priest knew a thing or two about this! However, what he never expected was that things would turn so quickly.
Demon Venerable Shura secretly came here, and when the nine of them successfully sealed the stone statue in the deep cave of the mountain in this wild jungle, a black shadow flashed in an instant, killing their seven brothers one by one, and the death was so tragic that they couldn't bear to look at it directly.
Only the woman in charge and two men remained, among which Hei Qi and Gao Kui were still alive.
"Who are you? Why do you want to hinder us? The woman in the lead shouted angrily.
"Yo, you're good, I didn't expect it to be the Taylor clan, I'm afraid that your clan is all dead now, right?" That black shadow was Shura, I saw him smile and said.
Hei Qi's face turned hideous in an instant, and he said angrily: "Look for death." ā
As soon as the words fell, Hei Qi's whole body was shrouded in ghostly energy, and he rose into the air and rushed towards Shura, surrounding Shura like a ghost.
"Hmph, ghost art, carving insect skills." Shura said disdainfully, Hei Qi was furious, surrounded his whole body, enveloped him, and said with joy in Gao Kui: "Big brother, well done." ā
Unexpectedly, before he could react, the ghost qi began to expand more and more, and Hei Qi's body burst violently, and Shura loomed out of it, with a calm look.
Hei Qi fell to the ground all of a sudden, spitting blood from his mouth, Gao Kui was anxious, ran over, helped Hei Qi up, and said, "Big brother, are you okay?" ā
Hei Qi's face turned pale and shook his head.
Gao Kui looked angry, stood up and ran to Shura, but was stopped by the woman behind him, Gao Kui didn't listen to the dissuasion, so he had to walk back.
Shura looked at the woman in front of him with interest and said, "Hey, what's your name?" ā
Unexpectedly, before the woman could speak, Hei Qi said first: "With you, you are not worthy to know her name." ā
Shura smiled and said coldly: "You are all dying, and you are not qualified to talk to the deity, but she is still qualified." ā
The woman did not shy away from it, stared directly at Shura, and said in a cold tone, "Peili." ā
The voice was gentle and flexible, blurting out without thinking, without a trace of concern.
Shura whispered it and savored the name carefully, as if he was deeply intrigued. (To be continued.) )