Chapter 25: The Mist
When everyone turned around to look for it, they couldn't find any trace of Fang Xiaotang. Zhou Zhiwen issued an order and asked everyone to search around, wondering where this girl could run in just a few breaths?
Fang Xiaotang panicked, walked quickly, picked out dense forests and grasses and other places that were easy to hide, ran for a while, and suddenly heard a call from behind, and there were Taoist priests shouting in all directions: "Fang Xiaotang, Fang Xiaotang, get out." ”
Fang Xiaotang's heart was even more chaotic, and he suddenly saw a figure on the left, and one of them had already noticed her and rushed to catch up.
Fang Xiaotang hurriedly changed direction, and another person came from the north, shouting: "She's here, she's here." ”
Fang Xiaotang lowered his head, leaned in, and got under a piece of vine. The man was tall and big, and he couldn't get into his figure, so he could only turn around the whole vine to find it, and Fang Xiaotang had already run away and didn't know where to go.
Fang Xiaotang drilled through the vine, ran with his feet, ran for a while, the shouts in his ears were lowered, but he never dared to stop, let him cross the avenue, only looking for a dense forest and weeds to escape, until the end of the whole body trembled, only feeling that every inch of skin was twitching.
She really can't run at all, how can she have such an experience in her life? I had to catch my breath on a big bluestone in the night.
Fang Xiaotang thought to himself, if he knew that there would be such a catastrophe, it would be better to break into the mountains and mountains earlier, find a chance of life, and save his life. She didn't want to kill Beren, but Beren died because of her. It was also a mess of proportions at that time, after all, they were also under the Dao Sect, how could Yuan Wumeng be killed?
After staying for a while, Fang Xiaotang had a voice shouting in his heart: "Hurry up, run quickly." However, the jade foot seems to be no less than ten thousand pounds, and it is not allowed to stand up no matter what.
But I heard that there was a person in the back
Laughing, Fang Xiaotang's shoulders trembled, and when he turned around, his heart almost jumped out of his throat in fright, but he saw that the person had a short body, a red chest and a fat waist, and a white robe and a crown, which was actually Zhou Zhiwen.
"Why didn't you run? offended the master and ended up betraying his relatives, right? ”
Fang Xiaotang and Zhou Zhiwen looked at each other for a moment, like two wood carvings and stone sculptures, and no one moved. Zhou Zhiwen was thinking, if Fang Xiaotang was arrested, she would be reprimanded at most, so it would be better to tease her. He was not in a hurry to make a move, anyway, with his cultivation, he wanted to take down Fang Xiaotang, but it was just a moment.
Fang Xiaotang screamed violently, turned around and ran out, like a panicked white rabbit.
Zhou Zhiwen rushed forward and grabbed her by the collar. Fang Xiaotang swooped to the left, but fortunately he was a few inches behind, he was not caught, and he escaped.
So he picked up a stone on the ground with both hands and threw it at Zhou Zhiwen with his backhand. Zhou Zhiwen only staggered half a step to dodge, the anger in his heart was even stronger, and the faster his pace became, they were only three feet apart.
Fang Xiaotang ran seven or eight meters in one breath, and suddenly found that the road ahead was a ravine, there was no way to go to him, and it was dark and steep below, and he couldn't tell whether it was a deep valley or a mountain stream. Zhou Zhiwen's figure was getting closer and closer, she panicked in her heart, and before she had time to think, she immediately jumped down.
Zhou Zhiwen came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, he didn't know how many feet he had, and he was a little panicked, didn't he force her to jump off the cliff?
Zhou Zhiwen thought about jumping down at such a height, and he was not spared, but he was unwilling, and shouted loudly at the moment: "Fang Xiaotang, Fang Xiaotang, get out." ”
Between the deep cliffs, it was empty, and only Zhou Zhiwen's voice was echoing.
Suddenly, the sound of rustling behind him came, and Zhou Zhiwen was overjoyed, thinking that it was Fang Xiaotang's movement. When the weeds parted, it was the Pope who came.
With three long hairs, a clear appearance, and a stretched robe, the Pope has the demeanor of a fairy.
At that moment, the Pope was puzzled: "Zhiwen, I heard you calling Fu Yi just now, but she is here?" ”
"Hmm...... No, the disciples are also ...... I just came out to look for it. Zhou Zhiwen sighed in his heart, but his face was silent.
If the Pope learns that he forced his disciples to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff, then according to the strict rules, he will have to shed his skin even if he does not die.
What's more, even if Zhou Zhiwen firmly believes that Fang Xiaotang may not fall to his death, but if he falls from such a high place, at least his bones will be broken, and this account will still be credited to his head.
The Pope did not doubt him, and instructed: "Well, then you should look carefully, and remember not to reproach her." In the end, it is a young and vigorous child, how can there be no fault? ”
"Yes, yes." Zhou Zhiwen responded and secretly wiped a cold sweat.
After the Pope left, Zhou Zhiwen shouted a few more times, picked up the Dao Method, drove down the clouds, looked for the traces pressed by Fang Xiaotang, and walked a few steps.
Through the faint moonlight, I suddenly saw a huge plaque surrounded by two thousand-year-old trees, with four words on it: "Kunhai Forbidden Land." ”
Inside the Kunhai Forbidden Land, there is an endless primeval forest sea. The sky above the forest sea is a thick fog like a flocculent liquid, like a flowing liquid, changing shapes, but always shrouding the entire woodland, a "misty forest".
It turns out that this is the "misty land" that has been mentioned in the Shangqing Taoist Sect, and it is said that if you fall into it, you can see all kinds of mysteries, but you will lose your way and it will be difficult to come back.
Three thousand years ago, after a waste material Sassuolo stepped out of it, he gained an astonishing talent, and his cultivation shook the past and the present, and became a great power in the Cloud Sea Realm.
Zhou Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, remembering the mystery and horror here, he didn't dare to step forward, and only shouted loudly: "Fang Xiaotang, you little thief, if you don't come out again, I will catch you and beat you to death." ”
When the words fell, the rustling of branches and leaves suddenly came out, and the branches the thickness of buckets were like spears facing Zhou Zhiwen, as if he dared to say half a word more, he would be nailed into a hornet's nest.
On the two thousand-year-old trees, two old faces appeared, and at this moment they were angry, and said, "Where is Mao Dao, dare to speak here?" Alarm my lord, your Dao Sect can't afford it!"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I beg forgive the two seniors, I am Zhou Zhiwen, a third-generation disciple of the Shangqing Taoist Sect, and I am here just to find a disciple, and I have no intention of offending!" Zhou Zhiwen smiled humbly, he felt that the strength of the two tree demons guarding the door was far superior to him, and under the fear, he didn't dare to be a little presumptuous, looking humble.
It's just that I don't know when there is such a forbidden land in the north of Kunwu, no wonder no one is allowed to set foot in ordinary times.
The two tree demons heard him mention Shangqing's expressions, and a touch of remembrance appeared, and there was a little emotion on their faces, and then they sneered: "Shangqing? If it was a thousand years ago, the people from Shangqing met with courtesy, but now we have nothing to do with it, and if you get out now, we can act as if nothing happened. ”