Chapter 234: The Trick of Lowering the Head (1/5)

The rules on the south wall of the mountain are very strict, and it is the first time that the people of the tree generation have reached the top of the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoDon't look at their majesty in front of ordinary people, here, they have to be senior. It is estimated that the people of the Central Plains are very strange, and they think that Sanmiao is synonymous with chaos.

To everyone's surprise, there were only a few thatched huts on the top of the mountain, some of which had turned brown after being exposed to the wind and sun. Some of the roofs are covered with vines, and they look indistinguishable from ordinary farmhouses.

Due to the cover of the formation, it is actually the most superficial formation, and the entire top of the mountain looks like auspicious clouds from a distance, like a fairyland on earth. In fact, it is a small valley, and in the middle is the Chiyou Hall in the oracle bone font, where the mountain lord dwells.

Of course, these formations have no effect on the Gu worms, otherwise the Gu Lord would not have avoided everyone's perception at the beginning, and sneaked here alone to communicate with the Mountain Lord. Maybe that's why they chose Gu worms in the first place.

The wood of the Chiyou Hall is very precious at a glance, and I don't know how many years have passed, which looks simple and atmospheric.

The Dharma protectors of the Hezi generation have occasionally come here, and they didn't feel anything before, but today they are extremely dull.

"What about your background?" The Gu Lord was still dressed in a black robe, and he felt confused.

Since it has been decided to compete with the Han army, it can't be the expedition of the mountain characters. After all, the people of the Hezi generation have already participated in the war, and those who have passed away are not Dharma protectors, and the skills of both sides are similar. The bodies were all sewn and cremated.

The grandmasters and powerhouses of the Southern Expeditionary Army, at first glance, are not at the same level as the South Wall Mountain, those people are all battle-hardened, and they are going to deliver food.

"This is the Gu Lord of the other line," there was no expression on the mountain lord's face: "Don't act like a great enemy, in this war against the Han army, they sacrificed most of the middle level, otherwise why did the Han army launch a fire to burn the forest?" ”

The people on the South Wall Mountain did not speak, and the kindness in their eyes could be seen by anyone, and they gestured with their eyes one by one.

"Are you older generations still alive?" The Mountain Lord didn't answer this question, but instead threw the question to the Gu Lord.

"They all threw themselves into the arms of the Gu God." When the Gu Lord said this, his body shook involuntarily.

It's very simple, when the limit of a Gu cultivator arrives, it is the time when the Gu regurgitates and devours the person's essence and blood.

The Gu raiser is dead, but the Gu he raises still exists, as long as he finds a new carrier, he can still survive.

The juniors sealed those Gu in the Gu God Temple, waiting for the new disciples to go and induce them. If the two sides are destined, there will be a new host on the spot, and they will directly become true disciples.

Of course, there were also a very small number of Gu who possessed their own spiritual intelligence, vainly trying to devour new essence blood, and finally being killed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are in the same vein, and the older generation is in retreat at the end." The mountain lord pointed to the Chiyou statue in the middle of the main hall: "From here down, there is the real ancestral inheritance." ”

"Today is the critical moment of life and death for my South Wall Mountain. All the elders and Dharma protectors have all entered the land of inheritance in order to attract the will of the ancestors. Otherwise, everything will be over. ”

If Zhao Yun was here, he would definitely be surprised, because he had only heard about the head-lowering technique on the Internet in his previous life.

To put it bluntly, the caster communicates the thoughts of the ancient beings themselves, and in that way, they can temporarily gain their abilities, so that their combat power can soar. On weekdays, those head-lowering masters are no different from ordinary people, but their mental power is slightly stronger.

The Gu Lord is now in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and most of his combat power is the Gu on his body, coming and going without a trace. He didn't have as much perseverance as Mu Xiuwei, clearing the Gu on his body and cultivating again with his physical body.

In his vein, although the Gu Lord's power is better than that of the Mountain Lord, it is a pity that because of the tactical failure this time, so many disciples among them and many of their peers died in the fire, he became a sinner, and he didn't dare to go back to face it, and he has been detained near the South Wall Mountain.

The statue is very tall, about two feet away. The lord of the mountain led the people around behind the idol, opened the secret door, and went in first.

The tunnels are not dry, with occasional droplets of water dripping, and the ever-bright lights along the way glow faintly.

The stone steps are a little slippery, everyone walks down more carefully, winding down, only the footsteps of everyone in the tunnel, it seems very mysterious. Even the elders are here for the first time, and they are cautious one by one.

Everyone held their breath, not as elegant as the mountain master, but he often came down to retreat, even without his eyes to perceive every step. Fortunately, he didn't leave everyone behind, he walked slowly, and he wouldn't be better than others when he came in for the first time.

I don't know how long I walked, but I entered a wide place. It covers an area of about two acres, and I really don't know how the ancestors opened up such a quiet place in the belly of the mountain, and the project is so large that it is difficult to estimate.

To the left and right, there are rows of sitting skeletons, their clothes still there.

One of the Dharma Protectors accidentally walked next to one, and the clothes on the body fell into the dust, revealing the skeleton inside.

"Master!" Shanfeng recognized one of them at a glance, and he lay on the ground and kowtowed.

Then, the rest of the Shanzi generation found the remains of their master and kowtowed silently.

Back then, everyone's master said goodbye to himself and others one after another, declaring that he wanted to close the death pass, and not break through the congenital pass.

I can't imagine meeting again, heaven and man are far away, and it turns out that the master has ascended to heaven.

Suddenly, the elders of the Shanzi generation stopped talking, obviously having their own master's thoughts left for them, and sat cross-legged on the ground to understand carefully. Maybe the ancestor is the strongest, but in the eyes of everyone, only his master is the closest.

The Gu master didn't have any sense, and when he turned his head, he couldn't help but be surprised, many people from the tree character generation and the river character generation were sitting cross-legged on the ground. It turned out that when they arrived at the main hall, the thoughts of the ancestors were still there, and they issued their own summons to the destined people.

This time, the mountain lord also made a bloody investment, and after that, the ancestors of the entire South Wall Mountain died in name only, and there was no longer any effect. I don't know how many teenagers there are, there will be a new batch, and there must be themselves and others among those relics.

The number of people in the tree generation is the largest, with twenty-three, followed by the river generation, reaching fifteen.

It is impossible for everyone to have a suitable ancestral remembrance summoning, after all, many predecessors have passed away for a long time, and everything about them has been dusted and dusted, dissipating in heaven and earth.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!" Seeing the loss on everyone's faces, the mountain lord immediately comforted: "The statue in the middle is built by the body of our ancestor. ”

The story is known to many Sanmiao people, and legend has it that Chiyou and the emperor were fighting against each other, and were finally defeated and killed.

The Han people said that they were divided by five horses, but in fact their heads were cut off, and the descendants of Sanmiao did not find them for many years, but their bodies were transported back. Then everyone migrated and arrived at the South Wall Mountain through Yunmeng Zhize.

"Now, we are all sitting cross-legged on the ground, feeling the call of the Ancestors." The Lord of the Mountain commanded, "Remember, if any thought comes upon you, there shall be no resistance. ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and they couldn't imagine that there were better easter eggs, so they quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and closed their eyes and concentrated.

"You can too," the mountain lord said, "Speaking of which, we are all descendants of the ancestors." ”

The Gu Lord glanced at it in confusion, but still sat down as he said.

As for the mountain lord himself, I don't know how many times I have felt it over the years, and I have gained nothing.

Besides, he still has to protect the Dharma for everyone. (To be continued.) )