Volume 1: Once Upon a Time in the Capital Chapter 103: Escape
The mountain forest suddenly had a gust of wind, and the black shadow looked at the knife and made a contemptuous sound, just as it wanted to make a move, it suddenly felt a force of impact from its back, and it turned out that it was really the female white fox who used her last life to accumulate the last strength and hit it fiercely.
The black shadow was knocked out by a white shadow, and was broken by the towering tree that fell to the ground, and the broken wood smashed the ground, causing a roar and dusty mist, and suddenly an explosion sounded, and the explosion lit up the sky like a mushroom growing from the bottom to the top, and it was like a giant mountain being thrown into the sea to stir up turbulent waves...... The earthquake shook the entire Chuxiu Peak.
Li Xiangru didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly ran to the little white fox, held it in his arms with both hands, and lay on the ground with his body.
The blast blasted the ground into the air, sending the ground into the air.
The explosion of white light was fleeting, and the heavens and the earth returned to silence.
Li Xiangru slowly lowered the arm that covered his eyes and blocked the dazzling white light, checked the white fox under him again, and found that it was safe and sound, before he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. Coughing in his mouth, he spat out a few mouthfuls of earthy air.
He searched for the place where the explosion had occurred, but his heart was terrified.
"This ...... This is...... The white fox triggers the golden pill in the body...... Exploded and died...... Die with the old ghost?" said the little ghost in a hoarse voice of surprise. After coming back to his senses, he was quite annoyed and complained: "This ...... This is really a ruined thing! How many times do you have to suffer the pain of peeling your skin and pulling your bones out of the thousand-year-old golden pill! For a thousand years of cultivation, the way of heaven is so difficult, if it is said to explode, it will really explode!"
Li Xiangru was puzzled, and asked in a mental exchange, "What do you say?"
The little ghost slowly regained his composure after the danger, and even a little ashamed of his fear just now, in order to save face, he explained in an old-fashioned manner: "The demon race is different from the ghost race, and the human race is the most favored race of the gods, so it is much easier than us in terms of cultivation." The predecessors of the ghost clan were mostly humans, and they all gathered some cultivation methods from the time of the human race, and many of the cultivation methods of the human race were also suitable for the ghost clan. But the demon clan is different, especially if you can transform into a human shadow fox, don't look at the white fox is revealing the deity, that's because she has been seriously injured, if I'm not right, that old ghost also used a magic weapon to suppress the white fox's cultivation, which gave it a chance. Ahem...... A fox that can transform into a human can be said to be one of ten thousand miles. Except that they are slightly smarter than ordinary beasts, they are no different, they are just as muddy and do not know the way. Until a small part of the human race slowly comes into contact with the human race—even the part that is raised by the great Confucian or the great power by chance, and begins to read, or listens to the sound of the Buddha, and the subtle Tao Xuan to open up the spiritual wisdom, and then slowly learns the cultivation method with the human race. Because the cultivation methods are all in line with the functions of the human body, that is to say, the earth qi and sea points on the fox clan or other demon clans are not too different from humans, so the difficulty is thousands or even ten thousand times. ”
The little ghost said a lot in one breath, stopped and licked his interfering lips, and continued: "Confucianism is wise to refine qi and nourish qi, Taoism is to refine the gods and calm the spirit, and the Sanskrit sound of the ancient temples of Buddhism asks all beings to come and go, and concentrate and meditate. Every time you break through a realm, it's like cramping your bones, and only by enduring these can you cultivate and become virtuous, and this kind of pain has to be experienced at least three hundred and sixty-five times in the demon clan! Many demon clans can't survive without the Great Sage Protector and die!"
Li Xiangru smacked his tongue when he heard this, this vast world, the avenues are connected, but the path is 108,000 miles!
Feeling Li Xiangru's shock, the little ghost was even more proud, and continued to teach: "'The world is like a bitter sea, and the human body is like a raft crossing the sea, but the bitter sea is boundless, and the raft will eventually decay. This is the method of cultivating the earth. ”
Li Xiangru frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously: "This is the beginning of the Tao Sutra, how do you know?"
The little ghost was triumphant and said frivolously: "Master, I know a lot, otherwise you worship me as a teacher?"
Li Xiangru sneered and said, "I'm afraid that the premise is to get you out of the demon collection pot first, right?"
"Of course, how can I teach you the best cultivation method, master? Don't think that you will understand this "Tao Sutra" after reading it, the mystery of it is profound, no one will explain it to you, and with your qualifications, I am afraid that you will not be able to understand it all your life. The imp was even more proud, deliberately exaggeratedly demagoguery.
"Phew! I studied under Taoism, and my master respected the Longhu Mountain. and from the Confucian master Haoran righteousness...... "Li Xiangru stretched out his finger and flicked it on the demon collection pot, and seemed to feel that it was boring to talk about it with a little ghost in the pot, so he stopped his mouth, looked at the little white fox in his arms who had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and secretly slandered himself: The heart is so big, you can fall asleep here!"
The little ghost listened to Li Xiangru and didn't say anything, and was about to open his mouth and laugh a few times Li Xiangru said with trembling legs and stomachs just now, and suddenly screamed, even his voice changed, and he shouted: "Li boy...... The old ghost...... Didn't die......"
A sound of slowly squirming from the dirt and wood sounded, Li Xiangru heard the voice, did not dare to hesitate, put the knife into the sheath, hugged the little white fox in his arms and ran away, scolding: "This is not dead! Doesn't it mean that the thousand-year-old golden pill exploded and died with the old ghost?"
The little ghost was submissive, and he wanted to explain but felt embarrassed, and roared angrily: "Now talk about these eggs. . . It's important to run for your life, now that it's not dead, it must have its own secret method, it's all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, who doesn't have a secret secret!"
Li Xiangru scolded in a low voice, and with a breath, he didn't dare to jump on the top of the tree, but ran directly, his body was as agile as a leopard running in the bushes, and like a mountain ape jumping back and forth with the help of branches. In the blink of an eye, he ran a few miles away, and when he was about to get close to the hut where they lived, he secretly cursed the fool, and did not dare to lead the old demon in the direction of the hut, so he hurriedly paused and ran towards another hill.
The black shadow came out of the rubble, furious, and with a roar, searched for Li Xiangru's figure. Seeing Li Xiangru running back and forth in the mountains and forests, he suddenly rushed out, and his figure kept flashing between the mountains and forests. Stretching out his fingers, he emitted black ghost qi, and the trees broke in response to the sound and blocked Li Xiangru's figure again and again.
Li Xiangru secretly scolded this thousand-year-old ghost for being enduring, but he had no choice but to run for his life. Like a goshawk flying in the air, stepping on a tree branch, and jumping to the top of the tree several times like a dragonfly dotting water, slowly feeling the loss of qi, and feeling bad.
The aura in his body itself was too depleted, and the few precious pills that Chen Qingfeng gave him had already been squandered, and he didn't have time to recover properly when he came here. After a few more turns in the jungle, I felt powerless.
Li Xiangru smiled bitterly, before he faced the enemy head-on, he was almost powerless to resist.
A black gas passed by him like a sharp arrow, and he immediately dodged and stuck to the trunk of the tree like a gecko, grabbed the bark with one hand, and climbed up with a sloppy bang, and small holes exploded along his climbing trajectory. After the tree trunk was smashed out of a row of holes in the ground, he slapped the tree trunk and flipped it back with the help of his strength, and at the same time two runes slipped out of his sleeve and smashed it towards the old ghost.
The rune seal was shot out and turned into a spider web, and the small one slowly wanted to go to the old ghost web.
The old ghost snorted coldly, his body stopped, stretched out his white bone claws, and the sound sounded like brocade tearing, and the spider web immediately shattered, and the golden light disappeared.
Li Xiangru hung upside down, holding the trunk between his legs, and quickly typed two chapters of runes, and when his body slid to the ground, he slapped the ground with one palm, and the figure stood up in the air, and continued to run without looking back.
The old ghost's figure stagnated slightly, although it was not injured by Li Xiangru's low-level charms, but it looked even more disgraced, and the successive overturning in the gutter made it even more annoyed, and roared: "Damn boy, the old man wants you to watch your heart dig out of your chest with your own eyes, and you are tortured to the point that life is better than death!"
After the old ghost finished speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Li Xiangru ran a few times and found a small stone cave to place the white fox. If it goes on like this, not only will he not be able to run, but even the little white fox will be caught, only to break the boat!
Li Xiangru pulled out a hundred knives, turned back, and pressed his body against the trunk again. Don't hesitate to slash out when the old ghost passes by!
The old ghost didn't hide, he directly grabbed the knife with his white bone fingers, and suddenly there was a burst of smoke from the white bone, and it was burned, it spread out its palm and let go of the knife, leaned back, and kicked Li Xiangru in the abdomen.
Between the lightning and flint, Li Xiangru's abdomen immediately shrank back, although he unloaded part of his strength, he was still kicked by it as fast as lightning, and his body rolled in the air a few times before falling to the ground.
Li Xiangru knelt on one knee, the tip of the knife against the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked down at his abdomen, three blood-red marks appeared from his clothes, he stretched out his hand to touch the wound, stared at the bright red blood for a glance before slowly raising his head and staring at the old ghost.
The old ghost was twenty steps away from him, raised the white bones, looked at the purple fire burning at his fingertips, and the other white bone palm took out a medicine bottle from the black hole, and the medicine powder spilled out of the bottle, slowly extinguishing the purple fire on the ground in his hand.
stared at Li Xiangru coldly, and said angrily: "Damn Terran boy, you are dead! You are dead! Even if I underestimate you, I don't know that you can still burn purple fire, even if purple fire can restrain the old man, but you are still too weak! You have already provoked me!"
The corners of Li Xiangru's mouth were scarlet, and he wiped it with his sleeve, and he was quite disappointed that the purple fire did not burn, and sneered: "Yes, since you think my purple fire power is insignificant, why don't you come again?"
Although he didn't know what the old ghost used to extinguish his purple fire, at least he knew a little bit, the old ghost would still be afraid of this kind of flame. It's just that the strength of this flame is not enough, Li Xiangru thought about it, and took advantage of the empty breath of this resting place to check the injuries in his body, but fortunately it was not too serious.
The old ghost let out an eerie laugh, turned the medicine bottle in his hand, his mood calmed down, his fiery red eyes rolled a few times, and finally chose to avoid the purple fire. After a while, he said slowly: "Coincidentally, this medicine bottle is really from the hands of a small Taoist priest, and it is said to belong to the Maoshan faction. They found me out of their own strength and said that they would take me in. But unexpectedly, he was destroyed by me, his soul was detained, and now he has become one of my ghost servants. One of the advantages of this ghost servant is that he has been doing Taoism in the Taoist temple all the year round, and since he can resist the runes after turning into a ghost servant, even if you use purple fire, he can still resist for a while. ”
The old ghost slowly pulled out of his bosom again, took out a small yellow paper figure, placed it in front of him, and blew lightly on it......