Chapter 123 was unintentional, and he became a fisherman
Tang Bai looked back and saw two people standing behind him, one was a young monk, wearing a monk's robe, holding a dark Zen staff in his hand, and there were nine eye-catching ring scars on the top of his head, but his face was horizontal, and his eyes were fierce, as if he would kill people if he didn't agree with him;
Tang Bai put the arrow feather in front of the beach, and without saying a word, he went to the beach next to him, this kind of place, it is better to be cautious and low-key.
"Ten grains of true pills. ”
The young man in black said.
The monk threw out a porcelain vase, then grabbed the arrow feather and left.
The man in black opened the porcelain bottle and saw that there was only one pill in the porcelain bottle, and he couldn't help but say with a gloomy face: "If you want to rob it, stop it for Lao Tzu." As soon as he finished speaking, the monk turned around and threw his staff at him like a mountain.
The man in black reacted extremely quickly, and casually threw out a yellow talisman and turned into a cyan shield in the air, blocking the young monk's Zen staff.
The huge collision of forces was like a mountain collapsing, and the waves of qi spread out like waves of water.
Tang Bai was not far from the two of them, and he was also pushed back again and again by this wave of qi, and almost sat on the ground.
He was about to speak, but he saw the middle-aged man who came with the monk flick his right hand at will, and all the power in the air disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he didn't see him make a move, and the pitch-black arrow feather had reached his hand.
Tang Bai didn't notice anything unusual at all, but the black-clothed young man and the young monk had already fallen to the ground, and their breath was completely gone.
This was very weird, and fear was growing in Tang Bai's heart for no reason, especially when the middle-aged man was looking at him fiercely.
Tang Bai hurriedly turned around and fled, he didn't want to get into trouble, and the speed of the few people was not slow, even those beach owners put away their treasures and disappeared, and soon there were only two uninjured corpses left in this alley.
Tang Bai ran back to the main street, and only after blending into the crowd did he exhale, but there was still palpitations in his heart, he originally thought that his strength had improved greatly during this time, and he could protect himself, and he didn't want the outside world to be so fierce.
He walked through the streets a little dazed, as if there were unknown dangers in all directions, he was not in the mood to wander around, he just wanted to go back to the inn, to the Great Yan Sect.
As he was turning, a familiar figure flashed in the crowd, and he couldn't help but be stunned, instinctively stopped, and looked at the figure.
It's inexplicable, inexplicable to walk with Liu Zhenyu.
At this time, he looked inexplicably flustered, like a frightened bird, but he didn't notice that he had passed by Tang Bai, and hurriedly went out of the city.
Tang Bai was wondering, and two figures, one tall and one short, flashed around him, dodging left and right in the crowd, but the speed was extremely fast.
Tang Bai instinctively felt that the two were following inexplicably, and his heart moved, and he actually followed.
Out of the city gate, there was no inexplicable shadow for a long time, and the two black spots in the distance became thinner and thinner, and they were about to disappear in front of them.
Tang Bai didn't hesitate, unfolded his body, jumped up like a gust of wind, and chased after the two of them.
On the official road, Tang Bai galloped, tracking dozens of miles, and then turned to the trail, crossed the mountain, and entered a continuous mountain.
The mountain is not high, but it is like a hump, one after the other, there is no end, the mountain forest is deep and dense, the ancient trees are lush, a path extends in the mountain, occasionally covered by wild grass, sometimes there are thorns in the way.
Tang Bai walked forward cautiously, clenched the sword in his hand, and entered the forest for several miles, but there was no figure in sight, and the two figures, one tall and one short, had disappeared into the forest.
When he was annoyed, there was a sudden loud collision in the forest, vaguely mixed with the sound of swords colliding.
He hesitated for a moment, and cautiously leaped in the direction from which the sound came, and before he could get close to the place of the incident, he saw a white light flash in the air, and then a scream came, and then he saw a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and a puff of black smoke rose from the forest sea.
He grew more and more curious, and got closer and closer to the place of the fight, when suddenly, a white horse slashed straight at him from the forest, so fast and fast that he could not catch the trail of the white light.
He instinctively swung his sword straight away, only to feel an irresistible force coming from the sword, and the hilt of the sword in his hand hit his nose back, making him dizzy, and tears and nosebleeds flowed all over his face.
When he came back to his senses, he saw a tall and thin middle-aged man, covered in blood, looking at him fiercely, and above the middle-aged man's head, there was a small snow-white short sword, and the sword was unstable.
Tang Bai didn't have the confidence to defeat the other party, but he had to make a move because he felt the killing intent.
When you meet on a narrow road, you will definitely die if you retreat.
Tang Bai didn't think much about it, nor did he speak, he just jumped up, holding his sword in both hands, like a goshawk diving, slashing straight at the opponent's head.
This sword is different from the 'Dao Divide Yin and Yang' sword moves learned in the inheritance cave, but the sword intent is the same, the sword light is like a long rainbow, with an unrivaled momentum, and all the qi around him is shrouded in his sword light, as if anything blocked will be smashed by the sword light.
The middle-aged man didn't expect Tang Bai's sword to be so powerful, just now Tang Bai accidentally blocked the flying sword, the middle-aged man thought that Tang Bai was just a mortal person in the rivers and lakes;
The flying sword above the middle-aged man's head fell into his hand, his true yuan was poured into the flying sword, and he didn't even have time to send out the sword qi, Tang Bai's sword had already reached the top of his head, and he had to resist it with a horizontal sword.
A sword-to-sword contest.
With a loud bang, two huge forces collided together, and at the same time, a dazzling sword flew out from Tang Bai's sword, like a huge crescent moon, cutting the flying sword and splitting the middle-aged man in half, and the remaining momentum was not weakened, and then split the two big trees behind him, before dissipating into the air.
At the same time, Tang Bai was also shocked and flew out, crashed into a big tree, and when he fell, his mouth and nose were full of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was like a gossamer, and the person had passed out.
The mountains and forests were silent, and even the wild beasts and birds were frightened away, and the time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was setting in the west, and night fell.
When Tang Bai came to his senses, he happened to see the bright moon hanging high like a silver plate, and the evening breeze was soft, stirring the leaves in the forest rustling softly, like a gentle tune, and recognizing people's hearts was quiet.
His body was very weak, and the sword move of "Dao Dividing Yin and Yang" drained his body's true essence and essence blood, and his face, chest, and back were all in hot pain, which was unbearable.
He gave up the struggle, and lay quietly on the ground, letting time slip away.
It was late in the night, the wind was still blowing quietly, the clouds covered the full moon, and the forest was pitch black, and he suddenly felt a sense of desolation and loneliness, as if he were the only one left in the world.
Living alone in the world, no one cares about your sorrows, your suffering, your life and death, and no one shares your happiness, your warmth, your glory, which is a kind of hopeless desolation.
Tang Bai wanted to laugh, smiling at this hopeless desolation.
He didn't despair after all, because whenever he was desperate, the figures of Tang Xingjun and Murong Xiuxiu would appear in his mind, which made his heart warm.
He collected his mood and began to chant.
The lotus seed of the sea of qi turned into a delicate sapling, swaying naturally in the sea of qi, and a cool air flow flowed out from the sea of qi, circulating Tang Bai's limbs and veins, and at the same time, there were waves of grass and trees all around, pouring in from his mouth and nose pores, nourishing his body and repairing the injuries in his body.
Tang Bai's speed of chanting the scriptures became faster and faster, and the suction force generated by his body became stronger and stronger.
A faint white mist emerged from the surrounding weeds, vines, thorns, and trees, swirling around Tang Bai, ethereal, making him look like a fairy man.
Tang Bai's injuries were recovering, his strength was slowly increasing, but his consciousness was sinking, and he felt that he was becoming a sincere believer, about to surrender to the supreme scriptures.
He refused to submit to this, he wanted to keep a clear head, but the scriptures were like opium, and he couldn't stop them.
In a daze, the 'heaven' character in his mind reappeared, and when he was about to be lost, it exuded a powerful, supreme coercion, forcibly interrupting his thoughts.
After the sound stopped, Tang Bai also woke up, he felt a splitting headache, a dizziness, closed his eyes again, calmed down, thoughtless, rested for half an hour, before he felt a little more comfortable, and then the inexplicable 'sense of loss' came to his heart again, this feeling made him slightly uncomfortable.
But he was soon shocked by the sight in front of him, the trees, weeds, and thorns that were still lush last night seemed to be autumn and winter overnight, and the weeds died, the thorns withered and yellowed, and the endless fallen leaves fell to the ground, covering most of the middle-aged man who had been split in half.
Tang Bai slowly stood up, he was still very weak, and his injuries had not yet fully healed, but he still stood up and looked at everything around him in shock.
At this time, he suddenly gave birth to a kind of enlightenment, the great road bears yin and embraces yang, and all things are born and restrained from each other, which is the rule of the operation of the heavenly way;
And cultivation is to break this rule and break the balance of the Heavenly Dao, so whether it is cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, they are actually going against the sky.
If a person wants to get more, he can only plunder, so he has the weak and the strong, the strong and the weak, the noble and the humble; even if the history is like a lotus seed in the sea of qi, even if it is a spiritual seed obtained in the Great Yan Pagoda, it is impossible to have endless vitality out of thin air.
They are just plundering, plundering the essence of other lives to replenish, nourish and sublimate Tang Bai's life.
One loss and one gain, the way of heaven is like this, Tang Bai has gained benefits, so what has he lost?
He thought about this question countless times, and finally he chose to avoid it.
He walked to the middle-aged man's side, only to find that a person had been split in half, which was a disgusting thing.
He couldn't help but throw up on the big tree next to him.
When his heart was more stable, he found a broken jade bottle from the body that had been split in half, and there were more than a dozen pills poured into it, which were stained with blood, but Tang Bai didn't ask for it, and then found a money bag, which contained a few rune papers, a stack of silver tickets, four earthy yellow essence stones, some gold leaves, and a palm-sized animal skin, all of which Tang Bai had put into the purple gold ring.
After finishing everything, his face turned a little paler, and his body was a little prostration, as if he had experienced another big battle.
After all, it is a false foundation, although the sword move of 'Dao Divides Yin and Yang' is powerful and ruthless, it is a move that hurts a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred, thinking that this move is not the real 'Dao Dividing Yin and Yang', but a sword move derived from the swordsmanship in 'Dao Dividing Yin and Yang'.
He wanted to rest for a while, but in the end he gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk towards the depths of the forest.
After not walking far, there was life among the grass and trees, and there were mountains and rocks blocking the road, and the bushes were overgrown, and there was no way to go for a while.
Tang Bai stumbled all the way, his clothes were torn by thorns, his hair was already messy, and he looked like a wild man in the mountains.
Traces of the battle were finally found, and the mountains on both sides were reduced to countless tiny rubble, the trees were burned into black charcoal, and there was a long crack in the ground, forming a deep chasm.
Tang Bai found two charred corpses, not so much burned as lightning, what level of battle was going on here?
He didn't have the heart to track it down, and he didn't have the heart to tell who was inexplicable, so he used his remaining strength to scavenge the two of them again.
I didn't have any hope, but I didn't expect to find two bottles of pills, two money bags, and a box more than a foot long, and I don't know what was inside?
Tang Bai put these into the ring, and stumbled deeper again.
He needed to get out of here as soon as possible, there was a lot of movement just now, and he needed a quiet rest.