Chapter 93: The realm of Daoyou is beyond my reach
"Hello, what's going on here?"
Qiong Youdao came to the periphery of the crowd and asked a random monk who was watching.
When the monk was asked to see that the visitor was wearing the rumored mask, he could not help but be shocked, and he did not know whether to be respectful or angry. Early in the morning, he had heard a lot of rumors about Taoist friends and fake Taoist friends, and the first time he saw this mask, he didn't know what to do for a while.
After a moment's hesitation, he decided to treat him as an ordinary stranger.
"Last night, the spirit beast was infested, someone found the corpse of a monk here, the death was quite miserable, and a group of strong people in the realm of knowledge were examining the corpse to see if they could judge what kind of spirit beast the murderer was, so as to deal with it as soon as possible. The man whispered.
The sound of talking, crying, and vomiting continued, and among the monks who were onlookers, there were many sons of big clans and rich daughters, who had never seen such a scene since they were young.
Some of the deceased's friends hid their faces and wept when they looked at their companions who were already cold corpses, some were saddened by the death of their companions, and some were terrified because they did not know if it was themselves who would lie on the ground tomorrow.
The dome squeezed into the crowd, and the monks who were watching were naturally annoyed by the inexplicable push, and they wanted to twist their hair, but when they saw the mask that the man was wearing, they immediately stopped and honestly retreated to the sides.
Regardless of whether this person is true or not, those who wear this mask are not easy to mess with, and they take the initiative to make a way for those who come.
Seeing the commotion of the crowd, the Tongqi Realm monks who were examining the corpses cast their eyes one after another, only for the onlookers to take the initiative to make a way, and the person who walked through the crowd was a man wearing a rumored smiling mask.
They just glanced at it casually, and didn't pay much attention to it, they all came from other places, and they hadn't seen the Dome with their own eyes, and besides, they had come to see a lot of people wearing this mask along the way, and they were already surprised.
The corpse of the monk surrounded by the monks of the Tongqi Realm was a female cultivator, who was not very old, and had the cultivation of the early stage of the Qi Refining Realm before her death, and her death was quite miserable.
Her eyes widened and her eyes were dark red, and there were two lines of congealed blood and tears in the corners of her eyes, and her mouth grew long, and her mouth was full of blood, and her face was terrified, which showed that she had spent her life in despair and fear until the last moment of her life.
The nun's clothes were torn, there was no cover from the chest down, her limbs were broken and twisted, and her lower body was torn even more, a tear ran from between her legs to her chest, and the internal organs of her bones were exposed to form a puddle of red minced flesh.
is so miserable, it is said that those big sons and rich daughters have died, and even the butcher who kills pigs and sheep all day long has to spit out the breast milk he ate when he sees someone like this.
It's not a big deal to see the excitement, there are a few Tongqi Realm monks who have been pretending to be calm, in fact, they can't help it for a long time, and they casually find an excuse and leave halfway.
"A group of milky little dolls, this scene can't stand it. ”
The one who spoke was a scar-faced strong man with five big and three thick, a body with dark skin and a loose cultivation in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm, and at first glance he was living on the tip of a knife, and it could be heard from his tone that he had experienced this kind of scene a lot.
There were waves of onlookers, and so did the monks of the Enlightenment Realm who examined the corpses.
The monks who were watching did not stay long after observing the corpse and conjecturing it, and they did not intend to share it with the people, but planned to find a place where no one was there afterwards and discuss it with the people of the same sect.
And the dome stood with his hands on the side, and he stood there no matter how people came and went, and no one knew what the expression was under the smiling mask, and no one knew what he was thinking.
People came and went, time was rushing, and the dust that had been stepped on had piled up a thick layer on the corpse, and the coagulated dark red blood stains were yellowish-brown. The dome is like a statue, standing aside, waiting quietly.
In fact, there is a way to wait, waiting for anyone to let this tragic woman be buried in the ground, and if there is no one, then he will bury her with his own hands.
The hands of the spirit beast died tragically, and after death, they had to expose the corpse in the wilderness for the same kind of research, wave after wave followed, and it was already a morning, and I don't know when it was a head.
In the entire Danhe Tomb Mansion, I'm afraid no one will be more miserable than this female cultivator.
Many of the monks who came and went were people who had been wiped out by the Firmament Dao group yesterday, and they recognized the Firmament Dao, others didn't know if it was true or not, but they knew that the mask, the clothes, the hairstyle, and the cultivation that seemed to be only in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, this was a real Daoist!
A few monks stepped forward to say hello to Qiongyoudao, and the unaware onlookers came to open it, thinking that the monk who greeted Qiongyoudao was unaware.
The dome has a way not to go, and those who know that the dome has a way to be a true friend of the way have not left, they feel that the dome has a way to discover, after all, the dome has a way to obtain a heavy treasure, and the power of observation and analysis is far beyond ordinary people.
As the sky grew darker, and the light that spilled into the mountain through the mountain pass became less and less, some monks who couldn't wait stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist, you have been standing here for a day, have you found anything?"
Qiongyoudao shook his head, he had found something, but he didn't intend to tell these people. He didn't know these people well, so there was no need to tell them anything.
The Dome is still waiting, and if someone collects the body of a nun, then he will tell that person the best way to deal with it.
"Ah, why did you stand here all day?" the man asked.
"After the others are gone, collect her body. ”
Qiongyoudao told the comer his purpose, and the man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled and arched his hand towards Qiongyoudao.
If someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it, but the one who said this sentence was "smiling Taoist friend", the Taoist friend who was tolerant of mountains and rivers. It is not strange that a Taoist friend sacrifices his time to collect the body of a stranger, after all, it is a Taoist friend, a clear stream or an alien in the immortal cultivation world.
"The realm of Taoist friends is beyond my reach, and I admire it. Bai Zong, Xue Qing, thank Daoyou for the mercy of his subordinates yesterday. Leave. ”
This person was one of the people who was swept away by the Qiong Youdao stick yesterday, he was hiding in the back row and waiting for the fisherman's profit, but the thief of the Qiong Youdao first captured the king, so that even if he hid at the end of the peak cultivation of the Tongqi Realm, he did not escape the fate of being swept away by the Qiong Youdao with a stick.
Xue Qing returned to his companion after saying goodbye to Qiong Youdao, and told his companion the goal of Qiong Youdao's stagnation here, they didn't have the realm of sacrificing their time to collect the corpses of strangers like Qiong Youdao, so they could only spread their hands and shake their heads, wasting a day's time in vain, but they couldn't blame anyone.
The people of the Bai Sect left, and the people of the other sects waiting for the Firmament Dao on the side were almost all gone, and the sound of the Firmament Dao just now was neither loud nor small, and everyone who opened their ears in the Tongqi Realm could hear it.
Before leaving, everyone bowed to the firmament, and had to admire the realm of Daoist friends in this regard.
At the same time, they are aware of one thing.
Chance, lies in a "fate" word, can not be forced, do not belong to their forcible demand, they think that following behind the Taoist friends can pick up the rest of the harvest, but the thoughts of Taoist friends are really not something they can figure out.
For example, today, they thought that Daoyou must have discovered something when they stood here, but in the end, they just wanted to collect the body of the female cultivator, and they wasted a day in vain.