Chapter 144: Fellow Countrymen in Past Lives
Looking at the Daye Lake in front of him, which looked like a crystal sapphire, Bai Mei looked hard and finally found a green jade dotted in the middle of this endless lake.
"Is that island in the lake a green mountain?"
I didn't expect Cuishan to be a small island, no wonder Bai Mei asked so many demon generals before, and none of them knew the scope of Cuishan.
"Well, but I can't take you there, do you see the stone tablet next to it? The stone tablet has a problem written in exotic characters, and only by solving the problem can you get the recognition of that existence and climb the green mountain.
It's just that we haven't studied the exotic language, and we can't even understand the question, let alone solve it. ”
Pointing to a black and white stone tablet on the side, the Demon King said.
Walking to the stele, Bai Mei reached out to remove the floating ash on the stele, revealing the words on it.
His eyes widened unconsciously, and when he saw the exotic words on it, Bai Mei's breathing began to become rapid.
A class of students go to 18 kilometers of Beishan outing.There is only one car, you need to divide into two groups, group A first take the car, group B walks.The car goes to place A, group A gets off and walks, the car returns to pick up group B, and the last two groups reach Beishan Station at the same time.It is known that the speed of the car is 60 km/h, and the walking speed is 4km/h, find the distance between point A and Beishan Station.
On the black and white stone tablet that Bai Mei saw was a math problem of a junior high school binary equation written in Chinese!
Sure enough, my disciple also came from the earth.
After coming to this world for more than 20 years, he was about to meet his compatriots in his hometown, and he couldn't help but start to get excited.
Obviously feeling that Bai Mei's expression had changed somewhat, the Mida Demon King was puzzled, "What, do you know these exotic characters?"
"Hahaha, it's more than just knowing. I think my head was going to blow up when I was tortured by these things. ”
Haha, Bai Mei picked up a branch and performed the solution of this binary equation on the ground under his feet.
Seeing Bai Mei's subordinates writing the same exotic characters as those on the stone tablet written by Bai Mei, the look of surprise on the face of the Honey Demon King became heavier and heavier, this human race is not only peculiar in cultivation, it can borrow its own tricks unscathed, and even proficient in this exotic ancient script, which is really more and more incomprehensible.
Soon Bai Mei solved the problem and wrote the answer below the stone tablet title.
Airplanes!
The title was solved, and the black and white stele suddenly spread out and turned into a stone boat.
With a slight smile, Bai Mei stepped onto the black and white stone boat, turned to look at the Mida Demon King on the shore and arched his hand: "Thank you Demon King for leading the way."
Seeing that Bai Mei boarded the stone boat, the Mida Demon King wanted to fly on the boat as soon as he thought about it, but this thought had just come together. A huge divine thought locked on the Mida Demon King in an instant, and it seemed that as long as the Honeyda Demon King had the slightest abnormal movement, it would be thunderbolted down.
Locked by this divine thought, the Mida Demon King had no choice but to watch Bai Mei leave by boat.
It wasn't until the white eyebrows' figure was blurred that the divine thought faded and left.
Stamped his feet fiercely, the Honey Demon King wrinkled his nose: "Hmph! If you don't let in, you won't let you in, this king is not rare!"
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Sitting on the stone boat, Bai Mei approached the green mountain in the lake with a hint of anticipation.
The stone boat glided across the calm lake, causing ripples to spread in all directions, swimming for about ten minutes, and the bow of the boat trembled slightly, as if it had reached its destination.
Stepping off the stone boat, looking at the green bamboo in front of him, he sighed with white eyebrows, what a mountain of green bamboo.
"When the townspeople came to the door, the old man should have greeted him in person, but because of his ill health, he still hoped that his fellow villagers would take care of him and move to my cave to talk about it. The deep and majestic voice sounded in Bai Mei's ears, and he still spoke the Chinese of Bai Mei's previous life.
Before the words fell, the originally dense mountains and forests suddenly gave way to a road and greeted Bai Mei up the mountain.
Striding up the mountain road, wisps of bamboo incense poured into the heart and lungs along the tip of Bai Mei's nose, purifying the monstrous aura condensed by Bai Mei's ten years of killing.
In front of a wide cave, Bai Mei looked at a rusty iron plate at the entrance of the cave, and a few words could still be seen on it: Sichuan Wolong...... Reserve.
Sure enough, when he saw this mountain full of green bamboos, Bai Mei already had a little outline of his second apprentice in his heart, and after seeing this brand, Bai Mei confirmed the conjecture in his heart.
With a long sigh of relief, Bai Mei strode into the cave.
From time to time, water droplets fell to the ground in the wet cave, making a clattering sound on the ground.
The more he walked in, the more Bai Mei felt a heavy pressure.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards Bai Mei's face, his eyes never shook for half a minute, a ghostly light flashed in Bai Mei's body, and a ghost head with only a hideous mouth on his whole face swallowed the black shadow in his stomach.
Then he was coiled in front of Bai Mei, and he seemed to shake his head.
After ten years of bloody killing, Bai Mei followed the blood and souls of countless Yin and Earth creatures to practice the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Roaring Divine Sword that he had obtained back then to the realm of Yama General.
According to the idea of the creator of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword, the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword is divided into three realms: Ghost Ya, Turin, and Yama General!
The Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword itself does not have a fixed sword move, or all the sword techniques above the foundation building sword technique, there is no fixed move at all, and the sword technique of this realm is more about the use of law and the control of the great power of heaven and earth.
And this triple realm of the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword represents that a cultivator can use a little bit of the power of the Divine Sword.
The ghost can control the hundred ghosts, and the Turin can be one with the hundred ghosts. And the highest realm of Yama General is the founder of this set of swordsmanship, and the founder feels that it is a theoretical realm.
If someone was able to cultivate the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword to this level, then he would become an existence similar to the body of the Yin Gathering, attracting ghosts to approach on their own all the time. And he worships the cultivators of this heavy realm as a kind of faith.
Just now, Bai Mei encountered the mysterious black shadow attack, and he didn't move, but the ghosts that accumulated in Bai Mei's body would come out to protect the lord on their own.
Even if the black shadow that attacked Bai Mei just now was very powerful and could destroy these ghosts at will, these ghosts would still pounce on the attackers without hesitation, because in their eyes, Bai Mei was already the only standard of their survival, the supreme faith, and the meaning of their existence was only for Bai Mei.
At that time, when Bai Mei cultivated the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword to this heavy realm, even he himself felt a little surprised.
The thought made the big-mouthed demon disappear, and the white eyebrows continued to walk forward, and the countless dark corners of the damp and dark cave began to make the sound of a rope, as if something was about to move.
"Is it a test?" raised his eyebrows and looked at the black monster in the corner like an octagonal spider, Bai Mei shook his head, and the clothes behind him suddenly stirred, vaguely as if a faint door had been opened.
The white cold air blew into the cave from under Bai Mei's feet, and countless fanatical ghosts suppressed their emotions and squatted behind Bai Mei to wait for Bai Mei's order.
"All of them are beaten until they can't move, and since they are fellow villagers, they all spare their lives. ”
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