Chapter 92: The Death of Kuafu
Since Zhou Cheng returned to the mountain, four hundred years have passed away like a white horse.
Yisu Mountain, Hou Yi and the Bull Demon King finished practicing, and they had to go back to the hut to rest. Chang'e is very virtuous in the room, and she prepares a lot of fruits, vegetables and vegetables for the two of them to enjoy after practicing.
"Brother, your thirty-six changes have been practiced into eighteen changes, and the power is extraordinary, but why is my falling arrow method far from reaching the realm of an immortal master?" Hou Yi walked in front with his head drooping, very depressed.
The Bull Demon King waved a piece of iron in his hand, and said casually: "That's my old cow stupid, and he only chose the method of thirty-six changes, which is much simpler than the transformation of one change, and much less than the technique of seventy-two changes." My brother's arrow technique is so powerful, how can I learn it overnight. ”
"Also, go back and rest for a while, and then practice in the afternoon." After Hou Yi finished speaking, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the strange thing is that after knocking for a long time, he didn't see Chang'e to open the door, and he couldn't help but be very puzzled.
The Bull Demon King also felt that something was wrong, and looked at Hou Yi with a pair of bull's eyes horizontally: "Sister-in-law won't be lazy and asleep, right?" ”
Hou Yi raised his hand, and the Luoyue Divine Bow given by Zhou Cheng struck on the head of the Bull Demon King, "You think your sister-in-law is like you, except for eating and drinking, she knows how to sleep." After speaking, as soon as the power was lifted, the latch of the courtyard door was opened, and the door creaked open.
"Chang'e, Chang'e..." Hou Yi shouted a few times, but no one answered, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pushed open the bedroom between himself and Chang'e, but saw that Chang'e was sitting in front of a bronze mirror with his back to him.
"Sister-in-law, we've been calling you for a long time, why don't we see you reply?" The Bull Demon King also opened his mouth and shouted.
Hou Yi felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and pulled Chang'e around, but he was immediately stunned.
"Chang'e, you... You... How did it come to this? Hou Yi's face changed greatly, hugged Chang'e, and said in extreme horror.
Hearing this, the Bull Demon King, who was blocked by Hou Yi, stepped out in one step, and his mouth was wide open, and he was stunned on the spot: "This... This..."
I saw Chang'e in Hou Yi's arms, where is she still as beautiful as a fairy, a fairy in the world. At this time, a face is like tree bark, wrinkles are dense like turtle lines, except for clothes, voice, everything has changed, no longer like a beautiful woman, but an old woman with vicissitudes.
"Brother Houyi......woo... Chang'e doesn't want to live anymore! Woooooooo
Looking at Chang'e's drastic changes day and night, Hou Yi couldn't accept it for a while, his eyes were red, and he repeatedly persuaded: "It's okay, with me, it's okay..."
The Bull Demon King frowned, pinched his hands, and immediately knew what was going on.
"Alas... Brother, sister-in-law, I'm afraid that disaster has come this time. ”
When Hou Yi and Chang'e heard this, they all looked at the Bull Demon King, with a surprised expression, what kind of disaster was going on. Back then, Zhou Cheng taught art, only taught magic, but never taught the cultivation of the mind, and among the three, the Bull Demon King relied on the demon instinct to pinch and calculate.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Hou Yi put down Chang'e, grabbed the Bull Demon King's shoulder and asked.
The Bull Demon King sat on the stool with his butt and said with some reluctance: "Back then, the immortal master only allowed his sister-in-law to renew her life for five hundred years, and it has been more than four hundred years since then. Although my sister-in-law is not about to die, I am afraid that she is about to enter her old age. Alas... Although I have the best power, I don't know the slightest way to save people from alchemy, but what... How. "After taking a nine-turn golden pill, the Bull Demon King's skill has reached the realm of golden immortals, but Zhou Cheng didn't teach him any mental methods, except for the method of thirty-six changes, he can only touch the elephant blindly and cultivate by instinct.
The two were shocked when they heard this, and Chang'e hugged Hou Yi and cried, people, I have lived too long, and I suddenly knew that I was dying, and I couldn't stand it even if I was a hero and a beauty. Not to mention this kind of upheaval.
"Brother, you already have the strength of the Golden Immortal, quickly help my brother calculate, what is the solution?" Hou Yi grabbed the Bull Demon King and shook it stiffly.
The Bull Demon King could only pinch again, for a long time, but there was a result, and after hesitating for a while, he finally spoke: "The solution is not nothing." The immortal master cast a spell to hide his sister-in-law's true appearance of the human race, and conjured up the breath of the witch clan, I am afraid that he has already foreseen what is happening today. The solution, I'm afraid, is outside the mountain. ”
After the Bull Demon King finished speaking, he looked at the two people who were deep in thought, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he quietly stretched out one hand into his arms several times, and finally turned his head and sighed.
After thinking about it for a long time, Hou Yi made a decision, turned around and found a tulle dress for Chang'e, tore off a piece, and covered Chang'e.
"Chang'e, without further ado, I'll take you out of the mountain. to find a way out. Brother, are you going out together? Hou Yi picked up Chang'e, who had already fainted from crying, and said to the Bull Demon King.
"I, I..." The Bull Demon King and Hou Yi stayed for so long, and they already had feelings, but when they thought of what Zhou Cheng said, they didn't dare to follow: "The old cow is used to living in the mountains and forests, so he stays here, and I have calculated that my brother's trip is smooth sailing, just go." ”
When Hou Yi heard this, he didn't force it, packed up some sundries, picked up Chang'e and performed witchcraft, and went out of the mountain.
"Alas... The future is fierce, brother and sister-in-law, I hope to take care. The Bull Demon King looked at Hou Yi's disappearing back and said loudly.
The Flood Continent, the Kuafu Tribe.
"Newspaper..."A little witch ran into the palace of Kuafu, and Kuafu, as a big witch guarding one side, had his own palace.
"What's the matter?" Kuafu put down the turtle piece in his hand, which had just been presented by the mountain god land that supervised the flood in the jurisdiction. After the human race made the word, the oracle bone inscription quickly spread throughout the wilderness, and after the Wu tribe changed it, there was an ancient witch script engraved on the turtle shell. The mountain gods of the Wu clan often use it to report news.
"There is a great witch of unknown origin outside the palace, saying that he wants to visit the great witch who guards the city here."
"Let him in."
In the middle of the sound, Hou Yi hugged Chang'e and came to Kuafu, put down Chang'e, and the two knelt on the ground and bowed.
"Kuafu Dawu, please save the cheap, the descendants are grateful." Kuafu is also a well-known witch in the Wu clan, and Hou Yi has also heard of it, and he has traveled all the way, but he didn't want to go to his tribe.
"Chang'e has seen Kuafu's great witch." Chang'e wore a veil and said softly.
Although Kua's father is a great witch, he has always been kind to his clansmen, and the person who came is also a great witch, but he has never seen it, so he asked carefully what it was. Hou Yi concealed Chang'e's identity as a human race and told the whole thing again.
"It's a difficult matter." Kuafu's brows furrowed, although the witches lived a long life, there were many declines like this, and there was no way to deal with it.
"Such physical aging diseases can only be cured by the elixir of cultivators. The potion had no effect at all," said a wizard next to him.
"How this is good. Where is the great desolation to find those elixirs that can continue the life of the surname and rejuvenate the youth. Hou Yi looked anxious, thinking that he would be able to save Chang'e when he arrived at the Wu tribe, but now it seems that he is still delusional.
Kuafu saw that Hou Yi, a witch clan who could not escape from the world, actually had a great witch cultivation, and he was carrying a big bow behind his back, although it was not a magic weapon, but the faint breath was definitely a powerful divine bow. I want to win over well, and after the Lich War, there will be a lot of help.
"Let's think about it for Houyi Dawu and see what can be done."
When the wizards heard this, they thought hard, and for a long time, a wizard came out of the crowd.
"Before, it was said that the big oak tree outside the city came down to a real person who could pinch and calculate, saying that he was destined to preach. It is said that this person is extremely effective, and many witches and terrans have begged him for fortune telling. Houyi Dawu might as well give it a try. ”
Although fortune telling is said, there are many inaccuracies. But after discussing it, Kuafu and Hou Yi Chang'e decided to try their luck and went out of the city to the oak tree.
Sure enough, under the oak tree, there was a young Taoist sitting on the ground, dressed in a scarf, and when he saw that Kuafu and a few people were coming, he opened his eyes and said:
"Leisurely travel to the three mountains and step on the five mountains, and sit on the Huangting Ferry to have a fate."
"Dao Chief, be polite." Hou Yi stepped forward and bowed, "I hope that the Taoist chief will help me calculate what the situation will be." ”
The young Taoist opened and closed his eyes, as if in contemplation, twisted his sideburns lightly with his right hand, and said leisurely:
"I already know what you are waiting for." The Taoist smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, and I have traveled all over the wilderness, but I know that there is a place where there is something to save your wife." ”
The three of them were overjoyed when they heard this.
"I hope that the immortal chief will tell me the details, and Hou Yi will be grateful."
The Taoist smiled, patted his Dao robe and stood up, "In the land of the extreme west, where the flood desolation borders the heavenly realm, there is a Fusang Divine Tree, and there is a towering giant tree near the Divine Tree. The decline of mere mortals, this fruit should have a miraculous effect. ”
After the Taoist finished speaking, the clouds rose up, shot into the sky and disappeared, and a long chant faintly came:
"Live with the sky, live with the earth, and be at ease, the land of Fusang has a fate, wait for it, go it!"
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